Chapter 67 Wang Dequan wants to see his wife and daughter

Yang Fan first delivered Aunt Zhang's express delivery to her home.

"Yang Fan, your uncle is going to make three cups chicken tonight, so please come to my house for dinner."

Aunt Zhang pulled Yang Fan aside and said, "I've already told your grandmother Xu that I won't cook for you tonight."

Three cup chicken, she likes it!
Yang Fan smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay."

"The man who came to Uncle Li's house was here to see you, right?" Aunt Zhang moved closer and lowered her voice. "Did he come to ask you for a fortune-teller?"

Yang Fan leaned over and whispered in her ear, "No, they came to me to summon ghosts."

"What the hell?"

"I do not know."

Fu Hui passed by them and looked at them in confusion, "What are you two whispering about here?"

Aunt Zhang was frightened by his sudden appearance and loosened her grip subconsciously. Then she rolled her eyes at him unhappily and said, "What do you care? Go kill the chicken!"

How could this man walk without making any sound? It was so scary.

Fu Hui smiled innocently and said to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, remember to come to our house for dinner tonight."

"Okay, Uncle Fu," Yang Fan responded crisply.

"Aunt Zhang, I'm going back first."

Aunt Zhang: "Okay, remember to come to my house for dinner tonight."

"it is good."

Yang Fan drove straight home. When she passed by Grandpa Li's yard, she saw a black car parked in the yard.

"Yang Fan is back!"

When Grandpa Li saw her, he immediately grabbed Wang Dequan who was drinking tea next to her.

"Get up, get up, Yang Fan is back, let's go over there quickly."

Caught off guard, Wang Dequan had tea all over his face, with tea leaves hanging around his lips.

Wang Dequan: ...This man is still as reckless as before.

Grandpa Li pushed him twice perfunctorily and hurriedly dragged him towards Yang Fan's house.

"Let's go, let's go quickly, Yang Fan is back."

Wang Dequan said helplessly, "...slow down, I'm not in a hurry."

Grandpa Li: "Hurry up and take care of your business, Yang Fan is busy."

Someone might come to Yang Fan to buy fruit later, so we can’t delay the child’s business.

Wang Dequan: …

It turns out I'm not worried about him.

Yang Fan parked the car and got off the tricycle. The little white tiger lying on the steps looked at her lazily, and after confirming that it was her, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Yang Fan sighed at the cold reaction. "Since you are so cold, I bought you some snacks."

"Forget it, I'll just eat it myself."

There are snacks. What delicious snacks!

Hearing that there were snacks, the little white tiger became excited and pounced towards Yang Fan. Halfway through, it heard footsteps of someone coming from behind.

Oh no, someone is coming!
The little white tiger quickly braked and turned around to run into the house.

The opponent has withdrawn a little white tiger to you.

Yang Fan watched it run away with a frown on his face. It ran away really fast.

"Yang Fan, we are here."

Grandpa Li started shouting from a distance.

Yang Fan turned around and saw Grandpa Li jogging towards them with a white-haired old man in a Tang suit.

"Please slow down. I'm not walking. Why are you running so fast?"

Grandpa Li pulled the old man next to him to introduce him to them, "His name is Wang Dequan, my friend."

"This is Yang Fan, the master who saved you."

Wang Dequan looked at Yang Fan with some surprise. He felt the voice on the phone that day sounded relatively young, but he didn't expect this master to be so young.

He cleared his throat and said sincerely, "Master, hello, I am Wang Dequan, thank you for your advice that day. If it weren't for you, I might have been killed!" He never expected that Xu Zhengyuan wanted to harm him, even though he was so good to him, and he didn't treat him badly in terms of money, and he didn't stop him from marrying another woman after his daughter died.

He actually ignored his young children and deceased wife and attacked his father-in-law for money!
Now he suspects that his daughter's death was related to Xu Zhengyuan.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Don't be so polite, Grandpa Li asked me to help you calculate it."

It was mainly because of Grandpa Li that she explained it in such detail.

"Thank you also to this old man for still thinking of me," Wang Dequan looked at Grandpa Li with eyes full of emotion and gratitude.

The greatest luck in his life is to have such a close friend.

"Okay, stop doing this useless stuff."

Grandpa Li had a subtle expression. He was offended by Wang Dequan's words. "What are you talking about? It's so corny."

Wang Dequan: “…”

Why is that so corny?! Didn't he just say thank you normally?
Yang Fan was amused by the interaction between the two old men. She got straight to the point, "You want me to help you recruit the souls of your daughter and wife, right?"

"Yes, Master!" Wang Dequan nodded repeatedly, "I want to see my daughter and wife again."

He missed them very much and wanted to see them. He also wanted to ask his daughter whether it was Xu Zhengyuan who killed her.

Yang Fan: "Then buy something to burn for them. If they haven't been reincarnated, you will be able to see them at night."

"Master, what are you buying?"

"Just buy them whatever they like."

Yang Fan: "After you buy them, just find an empty spot to burn them. Just recite their names, birth dates and your family address while you burn them."

Wang Dequan: "Is there anything else to do after the burning?"

Yang Fan: "No need, just wait until 11pm after burning it."

"Ok!"

What the master said must be right.

Wang Dequan asked, "Master, is there anything particular about the cooking process?"

Can it be burned at any time?
Yang Fan shook his head. "Nothing special, but the sooner the better."

"Okay! Then I'll go buy some food and burn it!"

Wang Dequan pulled Grandpa Li, turned around and left in a hurry, just as anxious as when he came just now.

After the two left, Yang Fan returned to the house with the snacks he bought.

The little white tiger in the house rushed over and grabbed her legs, asking for snacks.

"Weren't you so cold just now?" Yang Fan teased it.

The little white tiger smiled at her ingratiatingly and bowed to Yang Fan with its two little paws.

Please, it wants a snack.

Yang Fan was quite satisfied with this attitude. She took out the dried meat she bought, tore open the package and threw it to the little white tiger, "Here, I'll give it to you."

The little white tiger caught the jerky and started chewing it happily.

It likes to eat spiritual fruits and human snacks, and its favorite is all kinds of dried meat.

Yang Fan watched it eat the dried meat, and as she watched she thought of something very important.

"I almost forgot, I haven't given you a name yet."

Yang Fan squatted down, "Hey, do you have a name?"

The little white tiger stopped gnawing on the meat and looked at Yang Fan as if it was a matter of course.

Name, it has a name, it used to be called Xiaobai.

Unfortunately, Yang Fan couldn't understand what it said. She just listened to it howling a few times, but she didn't understand what it was saying.

"You are so white and small..." Yang Fan looked at it and thought for a few seconds, "I will call you Lao Hei."

The small and white one is called Laohei? ?
Are you serious??

The little white tiger looked at Yang Fan with a question mark on his face.

"Lao Hei, this is a good name. I will call you that from now on."

Yang Fan was very satisfied with the name.