Ninth Uncle's face was filled with a loving smile. Looking at Lin Fan and his niece-in-law flirting, he shook his head slowly. His Dao heart, which had been silent for a long time, throbbed slightly.
The Righteous Sect had never been afraid of marriage. Actually, finding a Dao partner for himself wasn't a bad thing…
It was a sight to behold, haha.
Ninth Uncle shook his head and smiled. Then, he turned around and instructed Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.
"Qiusheng, you can go back to your aunt's house after setting up the Plum Blossom Fragrance Array.”
"Wencai, after you finish setting up the Plum Blossom Fragrance Array, come to the Drifting Cloud Tower in the town and find me. I'm going to drink a few mouthfuls today.”
After the two of them had finished their tasks, they looked at Lin Fan and Su Xiaoyu. Then, they revealed a thought-provoking smile and continued.
"Nephew, you and your wife should go back to the mortuary and rest early. After all, you've had a tiring day!”
After saying that, Ninth Uncle patted his Daoist robe and turned around.
"The wine in the Drifting Cloud Restaurant has always been excellent. It seems that I will have to drink it for six hours today.”
Good heavens, drink for two to three hours?
That was five to six hours.
Ninth Uncle, you're going to drink yourself to death!
Could the hint be any more obvious?
Was this to give him and Su Xiaoyu enough space to enjoy their alone time?
? Lin Fan raised his hand to his forehead, not knowing what to say.
Su Xiaoyu naturally understood what Ninth Uncle meant. She couldn't help but blush. Although she had been intimate with Lin Fan for a long time, she was still a little shy in front of the elders.
"Alright, I'll go down the mountain first. Qiu Sheng is a literary talent, do your job well.”
"Yes, Master." The two Survivors said in unison.
After Ninth Uncle finished speaking, he put on his Taoist robe and walked down the mountain like the wind. Before he left, he did not forget to give his two disciples a look that said,"Experience it well."
Ninth Uncle had arranged everything so well that even a silly scholar would know that he didn't want anyone to disturb Lin Fan and Su Xiaoyu's private time!
"Alright, since Master has left, let's hurry up and start. After that, I still have to go back and take care of my business.”
Qiu Sheng naturally understood Ninth Uncle's intention. He hurriedly took out a few bundles of incense and walked to Old Master Ren's grave, planting a plum blossom incense array.
Qiu Sheng bowed. Suddenly, smoke curled up and drifted in the air like a dream.
"Rest in peace, old man!”
After the incense stick was inserted, Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes and cried out in pain.
Ouch ~
Qiu Sheng held his stomach and looked like he had a terminal illness. His face was covered in sweat from the pain. After a few cries, he looked at Lin Fan apologetically.
"Brother Lin, my stomach hurts. I can't care about anything else. I have to go to the toilet first!”
Wen Cai scratched his head, somewhat confused.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't Master say that incense had to be burned at every grave?”
"Are you stupid? Do you like to eat dog food that much? Hurry up and leave."
After saying that, Qiu Sheng gave Wen Cai a look and started to run down the mountain while holding his stomach.
Lin Fan looked at Qiu Sheng's exaggerated acting skills and thought, Can you be any more fake?
Wen Cai cursed when he saw Qiu Sheng run away.
"This brat is definitely going to slack off again.”
Then, he turned around and looked at Lin Fan with a righteous look.
"Brother, wait for me for a while. Watch me catch him. How can I not know what this brat is thinking? It's because you don't want to work!"
With that, Wen Cai followed Qiu Sheng down the mountain.
Lin Fan looked at their backs and shook his head helplessly,""These two clowns, my Ninth Uncle is really big-hearted. If it were anyone else, they would probably either be beaten to death or angered to death.”
In the blink of an eye, everyone was gone. The originally noisy mountain was now left with Lin Fan and Su Xiaoyu.
Su Xiaoyu did not care about Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's exaggerated acting skills at all. Instead, she kept staring at Qiu Sheng's plum blossom incense array, full of curiosity.
How did he know about fortune and misfortune just by lighting a few incense sticks?
Lin Fan looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who had run away, then glanced at Su Xiaoyu who was staring at the Plum Blossom Incense Formation. He helplessly took out a bundle of incense and started to burn incense on the nearby graves.
"He was born to work hard." Lin Fan sighed and his hands didn't stop moving.
He had to burn incense for all the tombs. This was a necessary part of moving the museum and tomb, but he did not expect that he would be the one to do this job in the end.
Lin Fan placed the incense sticks and walked past them one by one. He then slowly walked to a tombstone.
She inadvertently glanced at the photo on the tombstone. The owner of the tombstone was in her prime, so she could not help but mutter.
"Dong Xiaoyu?"
Tsk tsk ~
Lin Fan smacked his lips and continued.
"Only 18 years old, and he died at such a young age.”
After saying that, Lin Fan placed another incense stick on Dong Xiaoyu's grave.
Just as he was about to turn around and offer incense to the next grave, Lin Fan suddenly realized that the air around him had started to turn cold. Everything had a sinister feeling.
A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind.
" Young Master, thank you…"
"Hmm?"
? Lin Fan turned around and frowned.
There was nothing behind him except for a wisp of green smoke in the mountains and lonely graves.
Who was playing tricks?
Just as he was feeling puzzled, the ethereal voice sounded in his ear again.
" Young Master, thank you…"
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. Then, his gaze landed on the tombstone in front of him. He frowned and pondered for a moment before he came to a realization.
He remembered now. Wasn't this the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu who had taken a fancy to Qiusheng in the movie?
Even though it was a long time ago and Lin Fan couldn't remember many details in the movie, he still had some impression of this sexy female ghost.
But…did he like her this time?
Lin Fan held back his laughter and shook his head. He ignored Dong Xiaoyu and pretended that he didn't hear her.
One zombie ancestor was enough. He didn't want to play any more cross-species love…
I'm sorry I can't accept the unfulfilled love between humans and ghosts.
Of course, the main reason was that he was not good-looking enough.
As he was thinking about all this, Lin Fan secretly glanced at Su Xiaoyu, who was standing at the side and watching the show.
Su Xiaoyu's expression was normal, as if she had not heard anything at all. However, her pair of intelligent eyes were flashing with a cold light. No one knew what she was thinking.
Lin Fan walked back to Great-grandfather Ren's grave, picked up the incense stick, and returned to Su Xiaoyu's side. He waved his hand in front of her.
"Let's go, Xiao Yu!"
Hearing Lin Fan's voice, Su Xiaoyu came back to her senses and quickly held Lin Fan's arm intimately.
Sweeping his gaze over, he caught sight of the three incense sticks in Lin Fan's hands.
He saw that the two incense sticks had already burned to the end, and only the one in the middle had only burned a little before it went out.
There was no wind in the mountain, so it was impossible for it to be man-made. Therefore, there must be something strange about the incense. Su Xiaoyu frowned and looked at Lin Fan curiously.
"Little Fanfan, this incense is so strange. Why is it burning like this?”
At this moment, Lin Fan kept the three incense sticks and looked at the Ren Family Town at the foot of the mountain.
"People are most afraid of three accidents, and incense is most afraid of two accidents. It seems that the Ren family is not peaceful!”
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