Chapter 260 Heavy Motherly Love
Before eleven o'clock, the weak Duan Qinghua went back to rest. He temporarily rented a house with his bodyguards that Li Wenlin had packed up before the owner was not there.
Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin also went home respectively. There were only Yang Fan, Yan Qing, Tang Yuanyuan, Qiao Cian, and Qin Yinghao who wanted to see a friend in the yard.
Seeing that the time had reached eleven o'clock, Qiao Cian was about to ask Yang Fan if he needed help setting up the altar, when he saw Yang Fan picking up the white tiger and walking into the warehouse, with Yan Qing following closely behind. Go up.
Yang Fan entered the warehouse, the lights and doors opened automatically, the computer sounded a beep, and the shelves were still filled with packages.
Yang Fan walked over and sat down on the gaming chair. The little white tiger consciously ran to its nest and fell asleep.
Qiao Cian looked at the big characters that lit up on the warehouse in shock, and murmured to himself, "There really is a Huangquan Station in this world..."
Master Zeng I told her that there is a place in the world called Huangquan Station, where yin and yang can be connected and ghosts and gods can be seen.
If you want to go to the underworld, this is a simple and safe passage.
She thought it was just a legend, but she didn’t expect that Huangquan Station really existed in this world.
No wonder this village has spiritual energy, and no wonder the house of the ancestor’s house has the most spiritual energy. It turns out that this is the spring of spiritual energy!
This is so cool...
Suddenly she felt something and looked towards the door of the yard. She saw that the door of the yard turned into a dark hole, and many ghosts walked through it. Come out and walk towards the inn.
Duan Qinghua and his bodyguards could not see the inn, and looked at it with confusion, wondering why Yang Fan and Yan Qing wanted to open the empty warehouse at this time.
“You’re surprised,” Tang Yuanyuan showed off to Qiao Cian with a stinking look on his face, “Our ancestor is the stationmaster of Huangquan Station!”
Suddenly, Qiao Cian let out an excited "ouch", which startled Tang Yuanyuan, and then she jumped up and down and ran towards the inn.
Qiao Cian excitedly put his hands on the counter and talked to Yang Fan, "Master Patriarch, you are actually the stationmaster of Huangquan Station. How cool. Are all these things burned in the underworld?"
Yang Fan hummed lightly.
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi were startled by the pink hair that suddenly appeared when they arrived at the inn.
"Webmaster, who is this?" Liang Zishu asked.
"Hello, my name is Qiao Cian, from the Maoshan sect." Qiao Cian took the initiative to introduce himself to them.
It turns out that this young lady is from the Maoshan sect...wait a minute! Aren't those from the Maoshan sect also a Taoist priest?
Before Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi could react, the Taoist priest of the Maoshan Sect suddenly took out a copper coin sword from the canvas bag in front of him.
The Copper Coin Sword seemed to sense that there were ghosts around it, and it made an excited clang sound. The ghosts around and Liang Zishu instinctively took several steps back.
They are afraid of this thing.
Qiao Cian slapped the copper coin sword, "What is it called? Shut up!"
Copper coin sword:...
Yang Fan looked at the copper coin sword in her hand with interest. But it is a rare spiritual weapon.
"Master Patriarch, can you leave this thing of mine with you?" Qiao Ci'an said.
Aura nourishing tool.
Yang Fan did not refuse such a trivial matter and put his copper coin sword into another drawer next to it.
I suddenly entered a place with such abundant spiritual energy. The copper coin sword was a little excited in the drawer and made some noise.
Yang Fan gently knocked on the table and warned, "Be quiet, or I will tear you apart."
The Copper Coin Sword fell silent instantly.
Qiao Cian looked at Yang Fan with admiration. He was worthy of being the founder. He was so powerful. I thought she had spent a lot of effort to tame this copper coin sword. Other ghosts and people: It has to be the webmaster.
Today Yang Fan and Yan Qing are both here, and both ghosts Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu can go out to work. The two of them take the ghosts who come to work to work.
Qiao Cian knew that they were going to work in the orchards on the mountain, and he admired Yang Fan even more. The founder is so powerful, he makes the best use of everything!
Wang Zhenzhu greeted Yang Fan as usual and went to meet her son and old father.
Since Zhao Dali’s family of four found out that Yang Fan helped their family find the truth, the family of four thanked her repeatedly.
Yang Fan raised his hand and drove the golden talisman into their bodies, "You're welcome. Uncle Zhao Shu and the others are waiting for you. You can go find them."
Zhao Dali and the others are happy to see Zhao Shu again. The heart follows the golden thread and goes outside.
Song Weiwei and Song Yuanyuan came to the station together to pick up the express delivery.
Song Weiwei came out of the underworld and saw Qin Yinghao in the yard. When she saw him, she felt a little aggrieved for no reason, but she quickly put her mood in order, took the express and walked happily In front of him, she smiled and asked him what he had sent her.
Qin Yinghao tacitly did not mention the news he saw during the day, "I asked your friends, they said you like reading comics, and they burned a set of comic books for you."
Song Weiwei opened it and saw that it was the comic strip that he had followed before his death and was still being serialized. He was jumping around happily.
"Great! I really like reading this. I was regretful that I died before I finished reading the ending of the story. Now I can see the latest serialization. I am so happy. Thank you!"
"Then I will buy every issue of the serial and burn it for you."
"Yeah, yeah, I also like other novels and comics that are being updated. Can you send them all? Give it to me?”
“Okay, tell me your name and I’ll burn it for you.”
"Thank you, you are so kind!"
"And can you burn some more money for me? Bars in the underworld are so expensive. I want to order a male model but I have no money."
"...This may not work."
"Why?"
"..."
Song Yuanyuan looked at them, her eyes full of envy and disappointment.
Didn’t her mother make an agreement with her?
She thought she could see it when she came out...
“Your mother asked me to convey to you that she has to deal with it first today. Regarding the divorce with your father, I will bring your grandparents to see you tomorrow."
After Yang Fan finished speaking, Yan Qing also brought Song Yuanyuan's express delivery, a huge box, and placed it on the table. It makes a dull sound when I put it on.
Yan Qing's voice came from behind the box, "Sign."
... In such a big box, what was sent to her?
Qiao Cian wowed, "How many things did your mother burn for you in such a big box?"
Song Yuanyuan also wanted to know how many things her mother burned for her. Why is there such a big box?
Song Yuan signed with a confused look on her face and moved the box. At first, she couldn't move it. She tried twice more before moving the box. She moved the box tremblingly to the ground and waited. Song Weiyi will carry it back with her later.
Yang Fan looked at the box that was more than half as tall as Song Yuanyuan, and couldn't help but sigh, "A mother's beloved daughter is so heavy."
This heavy maternal love.
Qiao Ci'an: "Well, heavy maternal love."
Yan Qing: Is that what this sentence says?