Unknowingly, two days had passed. The mortuary was as usual. Nothing had happened and it was still peaceful.
Ninth Uncle was still dealing with the paper business and the mortuary business with Wen Cai, waiting for the reply of the other fellow disciples.
Qiu Sheng also knew that he had something important to do these few days, so he took a leave from his aunt and helped out at the mortuary instead of going back to the rouge shop.
Lin Fan had been mentally and physically exhausted for the past two days. This Yang Wanwan didn't seem to want to go home at all. She followed Lin Fan around the mortuary every day.
Other than sleeping and going to the toilet, there was no place Yang Wanwan didn't go.
For a moment, Ninth Uncle felt a little awkward. He reminded Lin Fan not to do anything to let Ren Tingting down.
However, she didn't seem to care about Lin Fan and the others 'attitudes. Yang Wanwan continued to do things according to her personality. She laughed and laughed every day, which made the solemn mortuary a little more lively.
"Uncle, how's the rescue going?”
Two days had passed. Seeing that Ninth Uncle still hadn't found any disciples, Lin Fan couldn't help but ask.
"I've already contacted most of my fellow disciples, but there are only a few who haven't replied!”After saying that, Ninth Uncle took a puff of his pipe and said,"Your Martial Uncle Four-Eyed has gone to Xiangxi to do business and won't be able to leave for a while. Qian He has also gone to the Frontier to do business and won't be coming this time!”
"Oh, I see!"
Seeing this, Lin Fan guessed that the Four-Eyed Daoist had gone to chase the corpses while the Thousand Crane Daoist had gone to the Frontier to help transport the royal zombies to the capital.
"Hey, Lin Fan, there are so many of you going to catch ghosts. When the time comes, can you bring me along? I want to go and take a look too!"
Yang Wanwan quietly pulled Lin Fan to the side and asked him softly.
Hearing Yang Wanwan's words, Lin Fan didn't know how to reply.
Why wasn't this girl afraid of ghosts at all? She actually wanted to watch a ghost hunt.
However, when the Mao Mountain Sect gathered together, nothing would happen. As long as she was not afraid, he could bring her along.
"Alright, then listen to me. Don't run around, understand?”
"Hehe, I knew it. Lin Fan, you're the best!”
After saying that, Yang Wanwan stood on her tiptoes and kissed Lin Fan's cheek gently. Then, she ran away quickly and went to find Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng to make a paper bundle.
Yang Wanwan's sudden initiative caught Lin Fan off guard and his heart started to beat faster.
This girl was much hotter than Ren Tingting!
How wild!
After another two days, the Maoshan Taoist priests began to appear in Ren Town one after another, heading to the mortuary.
As Ninth Uncle's nephew, Lin Fan was in charge of receiving all the uncles. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were in charge of everyone's accommodation and food.
As Lin Fan's loyal follower, Yang Wanwan had always stayed by his side.
The hall of the mortuary was bustling with activity. Except for the eldest senior brother Shi Jian and the other senior brothers and sisters who couldn't come, everyone else had arrived.
"Lin Fan, your Maoshan Sect is quite lively!”
Because Lin Fan and Yang Wanwan weren't disciples of Mao Mountain, they didn't stand in the inner hall. Instead, they stood in a corner by the door, quietly guarding the side.
At this moment, Ninth Uncle was sitting at the front of the inner hall. Seeing that Shi Jian hadn't arrived yet, he started to talk to the other disciples.
"Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers, I had no choice but to invite everyone here this time. Now that hundreds of wandering ghosts have fled for several days, I hope that when the time comes, all of you can help me overcome this difficulty.”
"Senior Brother Lin, you're too polite! This time, we're here to help you collect ghosts. In fact, we can also obtain some Yin virtue. Everyone will do their best!”
"That's right, Junior Brother Lin, don't worry!”
"Yeah, don't worry!"
。。。。。。
Hearing the answers of some of his fellow disciples, Ninth Uncle finally had some confidence.
However, a fat Daoist stood up and asked Ninth Uncle,""I wonder what method Senior Brother Lin is going to use to collect these ghosts!”
"Well..."
Just as Ninth Uncle was about to speak, he was stopped by Daoist Green Pine." I think it's better to let Eldest Senior Brother make the decision!”
"Hmph, Eldest Senior Brother!"
When the fat Daoist heard Daoist Green Pine mention his Eldest Brother, he couldn't help but snort. Then, he sat down and stopped talking.
"Lin Fan, who's that senior brother they're talking about? Why isn't he here yet? You're really arrogant!"
"That man is called Shi Jian, and he is very arrogant!”
"Tsk, what's a stinking Taoist priest so arrogant for?”
Yang Wanwan didn't like the Shi Jian that Lin Fan mentioned. She couldn't help but pout.
Ninth Uncle, who was about to speak, saw that Daoist Green Pine had stopped him. He did not say anything and waited with everyone for the arrival of his eldest senior brother, Shi Jian.
After another ten minutes, two people finally appeared at the gate of the mortuary.
One of them was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a serious expression and a bun on his head. The other was a young man with an arrogant expression and a frivolous gaze.
Lin Fan recognized the two of them. They were Shi Jian and his disciple in name, but his real son, Shi Shaojian.
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