Chapter 261 The early bird catches the worm
The news that Li Feng was caught and those who were behind him were punished soon spread in the underworld, and the ghosts in the market were talking about it.
The ghosts clapped their hands and cheered, great, these evil ghosts and bad evil spirits have finally been solved!
The reputation of Huangquanyi Station in the underworld has become even louder. Many ghosts know that this new webmaster is not only a hateful and capable person, but also has a backstage person.
There are a few ghosts who feel it is a pity. It is a pity that they have not had a free meal from Li Feng, and they will also lose the opportunity to have a free meal in the future.
But more ghosts are gossiping. What are they gossiping about?
Heiming has four evil ghosts in total. Now two of the four have been killed by the new webmaster. Will he avenge his two men? , when will the remaining two evil ghosts fall into the hands of the new webmaster?
Some ghosts even made a bet on this, betting on when the remaining two evil ghosts would fall into the hands of the station master, and betting on how Heiming would confront the station master.
These news were also passed to the ears of Heiming and his two evil spirits at the same time.
One of the other two evil ghosts is a beautiful female ghost named Shu Niang who has been dead for nearly a hundred years, and the other is a wrinkled white-haired man who smiles all day long and looks like a harmless person. The old man, they all call him Old Man Niu.
"Sir, we have been bullied to this extent, why don't we resist?" Shu Niang leaned against Hei Ming as weakly as a boneless body, exhaling like a orchid.
Heiming looked gloomy, looking down at the ground without saying a word, the surrounding air suddenly dropped a few degrees.
The Wang Cheng before, Li Feng now, and all the bad things he had cultivated with great difficulty were all gone.
Shu Niang keenly sensed that he was in a bad mood, and she wisely wanted to get up. The next second, her chin was picked up by a pale hand, "How are Shu Niang going to resist?"
"How about we catch her and eat her? The Taoist priest's flesh and blood must be delicious," Shu Niang licked her scarlet lips greedily.
The more advanced the Taoist priest, the more delicious his flesh and soul will be.
Old man Niu gave a different opinion, "Sir, I heard that this new webmaster likes money, why don't we take him in and become one of our own."
Becoming an enemy He felt that being a friend and using all the enemy's resources for their benefit was the best way.
It would be a bit too wasteful to just eat it.
Old man Niu's gaze stayed on Hei Ming's beautiful face for two seconds, "And she is a young girl. Sir, I think I can give you a hard time."
Did you work hard to seduce him?
Hei Ming unconsciously thought of the scene where he was defeated by Yang Fan last time, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He felt that seduction might not be an easy path.
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"Sneeze~" Yang Fan sneezed loudly, she rubbed her nose and muttered to herself, "I'll go, who is scolding me again. "
Liang Zishu guessed, "It should be the ghosts in the underworld discussing you, the webmaster."
She had gone to listen to those ghost gossips several times, and every time she could talk about their Huangquan Inn.
Yang Fan: "What did they say about me? They said that I am as beautiful as a flower, a hero, and that I punish evil and promote good."
"They said that you are as fierce as a Rakshasa."
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“Okay~”
Liang Zishu turned around and left.
The gate to the underworld will close in ten minutes, so we have to leave quickly.
Jian Xiangdi said goodbye to Yang Fan while suppressing a smile and left.
"Remember to close the door when you leave," Yang Fan said to Yan Qing, then stood up, picked up the sleeping little white tiger, and turned to go upstairs.
Yan Qing: "Okay."
At four o'clock, the door was closed. Yan Qing came out of the warehouse and closed the door of Yang Fan's living room.
When Tang Yuanyuan got up, he pushed Qiao Cian who was still meditating next to him, "It's time to get off work, go back to sleep."
He pushed several times in a row, and Qiao Cian came out of the meditative state. , looked at the closed warehouse door with a blank expression, and then looked at Tang Yuanyuan, "Is the inn closed?" Tang Yuanyuan: "Well, the inn closes at four o'clock. Get up quickly and go back to rest."
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"Where to sleep?" Qiao Cian asked as he stood up.
Tang Yuanyuan was confused by her question, "Didn't you get a room in the village?"
"No."
"Didn't I remind you to find a bed and breakfast to stay? "
Master Patriarch does not leave anyone here to stay. During the day, Tang Yuanyuan specifically reminded Qiao Cian to get a room. He thought she and Duan Qinghua had already booked a room together.
Qiao Cian shook his head, "I didn't go to get a room."
She looked at the door of the living room eagerly, "Grandmaster must not be asleep yet, can I make a bowl at her house."
Tang Yuanyuan: "Don't think about it, Grandmaster doesn't like to let others in here. She’s staying in her house, no one is allowed to stay here.”
This man is really a big guy, he has obviously warned her.
Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yan Qing, "Uncle, what should I do? Do you want to wake up Sister Cancan at this time? Does she still have a room at home?"
"It's okay, I'll do it soon. When it gets dark, I'll meditate here." Before Yan Qing could say anything, Qiao Cian sat back and said, "We'll talk about it when it gets up."
This is not a big problem. She doesn't feel sleepy at all if she stays here. It doesn't matter if she doesn't sleep for a night or two.
And what kind of bed and breakfast should she stay in? She couldn't live in the Grand Master's house. She could buy a tent and live in the Grand Master's yard, but she couldn't waste her time here.
Qiao Cian: What a good idea. Let’s discuss it with the Patriarch tomorrow.
Everyone is a cultivator. Since she said so, Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing didn't say anything. They closed the courtyard door and went back to their room to rest.
After they left, Qiao Cian started meditating again.
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At 6:30 in the morning, Fu Yonghui had already gone to the vegetable field to pick vegetables. Suddenly he saw a car with a foreign license plate driving into the village.
He stood up and watched curiously. The people in the car seemed to have seen him. The car stopped on the side of the road. The middle-aged man driving the car looked over and asked him, "Fellow, do you know about Yan Qing?" Where does the Taoist priest live?"
Fu Yonghui subconsciously pointed to his house.
After receiving the news, the man was immediately delighted and threw a cigarette out of the car to Fu Yonghui, "Thank you, fellow man."
Fu Yonghui looked confused as he held a pack of cigarettes worth nearly ten thousand yuan.
Not long after that car left, another luxury car came to take pictures from out of town. The driver also stopped in front of Fu Yonghui, "Fellow, do you know where Taoist Yanqing lives? ?”
Are you here to see Taoist Master Yan Qing again?
Fu Yonghui paused and pointed to his house.
“Thank you, fellow, this is for you.”
The man got out of the car, stuffed Fu Yonghui with a bottle of Moutai, and then drove away.
Looking at the good cigarettes and wine in his hands, Fu Yonghui felt that something was not right. He immediately called Yang Fan. Don't ask why he didn't call Yan Qing himself. There was no phone number for him.
Fu Yonghui explained the situation he had just encountered in a few words, and Yang Fan replied, "It's okay, tell me, you can keep the gift yourself."
Since Yang Fan said this , Fu Yonghui no longer has any burden on his mind.
I then kept driving in front of him to ask where Mr. Yan Qingdao lived. He enthusiastically showed them the way one by one, and then received a valuable thank you gift.
Fu Yonghui looked at the valuable gifts on the ground and sighed, "Sure enough, the early bird catches the worm."