Chapter 69 Change Back, Or I'll Let You Die Again

Fu Yonghui stood at the door and watched Yang Fan leave. Thinking of what she was going to do next, his body shook unconsciously.

With Aunt Zhang's explanation, he knew that Yang Fan could tell fortunes and catch ghosts, and he also knew that the people who came to Grandpa Li's house today were looking for Yang Fan to summon ghosts.

He has been timid since he was a child and dares not even listen to horror stories.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and he held onto Aunt Zhang tightly.

"Wife, how come Yang Fan, a little girl, is so brave?" His tone was full of admiration.

“I don’t know what these ghosts look like.”

Although he was timid, he was also curious.

"What else can a ghost look like? It must look like a human." Aunt Zhang pushed him with a look of disgust, "Okay, stop standing here and go wash the dishes."

Fu Yonghui said with a frightened face, "You can wash with me. Just stand by and watch me wash. I'm scared."

What if Yang Fan fails to control the ghost and it runs out?

"You have to accompany me when I take a shower and go to the toilet later."

Aunt Zhang: "..."

I shouldn't have told him if I had known.

After Wang Dequan had dinner at Grandpa Li's house, he went to Yang Fan's house alone at 10:50 according to Yang Fan's instructions.

He stood in the yard, rubbing his hands nervously, "Master, can I just wait here?"

"You can go to the house and move a stool to sit outside and wait," Yang Fan pointed at the house and said, "If you feel cold, you can go inside and wait."

"I'll just wait outside."

He went into the house, moved a stool and sat outside to wait. His legs were not in good condition and he could not stand for long.

"Okay, you'll know if your wife and daughter can come see you at eleven o'clock."

Wang Dequan: “Okay.”

Yang Fan walked over and closed the yard door, then went into the house and went to the warehouse next door.

Wang Dequan didn't know how she summoned the spirits, so he sat in the yard and waited as she instructed.

Looking at the empty yard, he took a few deep breaths, placed his hands on his legs, and prayed in his heart that they had not yet been reincarnated and he could still see them again.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the short ten minutes felt like a century to him.

Finally, it was eleven o'clock.

"click"

The sound of a door unlocking was heard in the quiet courtyard. Wang Dequan looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the warehouse door of the express station next door was slowly opening.

He seemed to hear a faint electronic sound.

As he watched, the rolling door rose completely, revealing the full view inside.

In the empty warehouse, Yang Fan was sitting at the counter at the door with a computer next to him.

Wang Dequan looked a little confused. What was the master going to do?
He was about to get up and ask the other party, but he saw Yang Fan drawing something in the air, and then he felt a warm breeze blowing towards him.

In an instant, the scene in front of him changed. His half-raised body froze in mid-air, his pupils dilated, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

The shelves in the empty room were filled with express deliveries. The words "Bluebird Station" on the door had changed to "Huangquan Express" at some point. Several "people" suddenly appeared in the place where there was no one before, and they were heading towards Yang Fan.

One of the women, who was wearing a hospital gown, looked very familiar to him.

Wang Dequan called out cautiously, "Pearl..."

When the woman in the hospital gown heard his voice, she stopped abruptly, stiffened her body, and turned around in disbelief.

The two looked at each other. Wang Zhenzhu looked at the old man in the yard in disbelief. She opened her mouth subconsciously and wanted to call him, but no sound came out. She ran towards him excitedly.

Seeing that it was really his daughter, Wang Dequan burst into tears, "Pearl..."

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch her, but he didn't dare to, for fear that the person in front of him was just an illusion like before.

Wang Zhenzhu looked at him, tears streaming down her cheeks, silently shouting, "Dad." The other ghosts all looked over there, as if they were surprised to see a living person other than the stationmaster here.

Jian Xiangdi was very moved when she saw the father and daughter reunited. It was great that the aunt could finally meet her family.

Liang Zishu walked into the post station and the computer prompted her that she had successfully arrived at work.

Hearing the prompt, Jian Xiangdi hurried in and successfully checked in.

"Boss, are those her family members?" Liang Zishu asked Yang Fan curiously.

Yang Fan hummed lightly.

Liang Zishu looked envious, "That's great."

Yang Fan glanced at her and said, "You can give me the contact information of the person you want to see, and I will ask them to come and see you."

"Really?!" Liang Zishu suddenly raised his voice, "It really can make the person I want to see come to see me!"

Jian Xiangdi looked at Yang Fan with anticipation. Could they really get the people they wanted to see to come see them?

When the other ghosts heard Liang Zishu's voice, they all turned their heads and looked over here.

What? They can ask whoever they want to see to call them?
is that true?

Yang Fan nodded, "Really? One hundred thousand per meeting. When the time comes, let the person who comes to see you pay the bill."

One talisman costs one hundred thousand yuan, no problem.

Liang Zishu: "..."

One hundred thousand dollars at a time!

Forget it. Her friend is just a poor office worker with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan. He doesn't have that much money to see her.

Jian Xiangdi was instantly deflated, as his mother couldn't afford to pay so much money to see him.

It costs one hundred thousand yuan to see your family members in the world of the living!

The other ghosts were also scared away by the price. It was too uneconomical to spend 100,000 yuan to see a dead person.

But the eyes of one of the yellow-haired male ghosts, who looked to be in his twenties, suddenly lit up.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak when a voice from the side interrupted him.

"Master, why can't my daughter speak?!"

Wang Dequan and Wang Zhenzhu walked to the door with anxious looks.

He just heard the ghosts talking, why couldn't his daughter speak?
Yang Fan shifted his gaze to the Queen Zhenzhu and saw the problem at a glance, "Her tongue was cut off after she died, and someone used evil magic to cast a silence spell on her, making her mute for the rest of her life."

This is why she ate so many spiritual fruits, her soul recovered, but she still couldn't make any sound.

That bitch is so cruel! She actually wants her to be mute for the rest of her life!
Wang Zhenzhu's eyes burst with tremendous hatred. Driven by hatred, her eyeballs gradually turned blood red, her nails grew longer, and a thick black air surged around her.

Oh no! She is going to become a demon!

The other ghosts left as soon as possible.

Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi hid behind Yang Fan. Oh my god, how come this ghost suddenly turned into an evil ghost?

Lao Hei, the little white tiger who had been lying at Yang Fan's feet, noticed something was wrong and held her legs tightly with its four little paws.

Only Wang Dequan did not notice the change in his daughter. When he heard that his daughter was determined to become mute, he was extremely anxious.

"Master, can you help my daughter?!"

Yang Fan didn't answer him.

Seeing that Wang Zhenzhu was about to turn into an evil ghost, she slowly took out her lightning wood from the drawer and pointed it at her.

"Change back, or I'll let you die again."

Wang Zhenzhu: ...Okay, Master.

Her journey as a demon ended so hastily in less than half a minute.

(End of this chapter)