Chapter 6 Forced Binding, Huangquan Station

Yang Fan ate two bowls of noodles at Grandma Xu's house. Under the sympathetic gaze of the old couple, she took the house keys and left their home.

Returning to her own yard, Yang Fan picked a loquat from the loquat tree. The loquat, which originally looked normal on the tree, turned bluish purple with a black aura in her eyes after being picked.

No wonder she didn't notice anything unusual about the loquats on the tree and the crops in the fields outside. It seems that the ghost who could set up such a trick is not an ordinary ghost.

Yang Fan turned his wrist, and the loquat in his hand spontaneously combusted without fire, and was burned clean in the blink of an eye.

He quickly drew a golden talisman in the air with his finger, raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the golden talisman hit the loquat tree.

All the loquats that had been eaten by the ghosts were burned to ashes, and in the end only less than one-tenth of the loquats were left on the loquat tree.

Looking at the pitifully few loquats hanging on the tree, Yang Fan gave a deathly smile. It seemed that he would have to chat with those ghosts more at night.

She opened the front door of the two-story building with her suitcase, and walked into the living room. On the wall of the living room hung a black-and-white photo of her original uncle, showing an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

Yang Fan stared at the photo for a few seconds and continued to check the situation inside the house.

To the right of the living room is the kitchen, and further inside are the stairwell and bathroom leading to the second floor.

There is a door on the left wall of the living room, which leads to the warehouse next door.

After Yang Xiuwen died, the villagers put the things in the house in order and covered the furniture and electrical appliances with white cloth.

But no one had lived there for a long time, and the white cloth and the ground were covered with dust.

A cleaning talisman cleaned the house thoroughly inside and out, and all the white cloths were automatically collected and folded aside.

Although no one has lived there for a long time, the furniture and appliances are still usable.

After walking around every room on the first floor, Yang Fan opened the door from the living room to the warehouse. The moment she opened the door and entered, she felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy in the room.

It seems that the reason why this house is filled with strong spiritual energy is here. She drew talismans in front of her eyes with her fingers, and when she opened her eyes, the scene in front of her changed instantly.

Pure white spiritual energy mixed with a little golden light flowed in the air. Yang Fan's eyes were full of surprise. Those golden lights were actually merits!
There is not only spiritual energy here, but also merit!

You know, spiritual energy is easy to find, but merit is hard to come by. In the past, she worked diligently to catch ghosts and eliminate evil spirits, but she only earned merit the size of a sandbag.

There are so many merits here out of nowhere, what’s the difference between this and pie falling from the sky!
Yang Fan practiced her skills, trying to absorb the merits floating in the air. As the skills were practiced, spiritual energy from all directions gathered into her body.

When the spiritual energy entered her body, Yang Fan instantly felt a lot lighter, but she could only watch the golden light in the spiritual energy floating around her body without entering her body.

She was unable to absorb the merits.

It's strange that she can't absorb the merits here.

She stretched out her hand to touch the golden light in the spiritual energy, but she only grabbed nothing.

It turns out that these merits belong to someone else!

Yang Fan understood instantly that these merits probably belonged to Yang Xiuwen, the original resident of this house. But he was dead, so why didn't these merits go with him, but instead remained in this room?
She couldn't figure it out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the computer on the table at the door, and Yang Fan walked towards that direction, passing through the empty shelves.

In addition to a computer, there is also a scanner, a black signing pen, an old-fashioned landline phone, and a gaming chair on the desk.

As he approached here, as if being pulled by something, Yang Fan opened the drawer under the computer and took out something inside. It was something similar to an acrylic place card.

The words "Huangquan Post Station" are written at the top.

"Huangquan Post Station... So this is the name of this post station?" Yang Fan looked at the words with a strange expression. The aura above seemed a little too familiar. Could it be the Huangquan she was thinking of?

"Hiss..." There was a sudden sharp pain on her finger. She watched as the nameplate absorbed the blood from her thumb. Then other words appeared on the blank nameplate.

Huangquan Station Regulations:

First: Express delivery is only accepted but not sent. Second: Working hours: 11:00 am to 4: pm

Third: Please do not communicate with customers other than picking up the courier

Fourth: Please call 666888 for complaints
Note: The phone can only be dialed during working hours.

Fifth: The station pays wages on the first of every month.

At the same time, the computer opened automatically, and a string of text appeared on the page: Congratulations to Ms. Yang Fan for becoming the ninth stationmaster of Huangquan Station. Following the text were a string of fireworks and cakes like those on WeChat, and they were not even dynamic.

...What a perfunctory job announcement.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and - he actually dared to force her to join the company without her consent.

great! !
"Yang Fan!" Someone suddenly called her from outside.

Yang Fan first put the nameplate back on the table, waiting to deal with things here in the evening. She walked out of the warehouse, returned to the living room, and saw Grandma Xu and another aunt.

She recollected and remembered that the other person was Aunt Zhang who lived downstairs from her house.

Both of them had something in their hands.

Grandma Xu looked at the clean and tidy house with surprise, "Yang Fan, you cleaned the house so quickly?!"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Yeah, I just cleaned it up casually."

Grandma Xu gave her a look of approval, saying she was really diligent.

Aunt Zhang looked Yang Fan up and down and asked her, "Yang Fan, do you still remember me?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Aunt Zhang, of course I still remember you."

Aunt Zhang: "It's good that you remember. I thought you had forgotten your family after being away for so many years, and that you had a home here."

Grandma Xu nudged her with her elbow and said, "The child just came back, please speak properly."

Grandma Xu turned to Yang Fan and said, "Yang Fan, don't listen to your Aunt Zhang. She has a sharp tongue."

Yang Fan: "I know, Grandma Xu."

"Aunt Zhang is just caring about me."

Aunt Zhang knows that she has a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Aunt Zhang snorted proudly, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

They watched Yang Fan grow up since she was a child, and they were happy to see her come back.

Grandma Xu said to Yang Fan, "I thought you just came back and there must be nothing at home, so I brought something for you."

Grandma Xu was holding daily necessities such as toilet paper, towels, new toothpaste and toothbrushes, and even a washbasin.

Aunt Zhang took some fruits, snacks and even instant noodles.

She stuffed everything in her hand into Yang Fan's hand, "My girl sent me some food recently. There's too much to eat. These are for you."

"Thank you, Grandma Xu, and thank you, Aunt Zhang."

Yang Fan did not refuse their kindness. It just so happened that she was in need of these things, and it saved her the trouble of buying them herself.

But she didn't take it for nothing. She took out a hundred yuan in cash from her pocket. It was the only cash she had left after this trip. In addition, there were 200 yuan left on her WeChat account. This was all her belongings.

The most important thing for her to do when she comes back is to make money!