The next morning.
The sun had just risen.
Lin Fan called Li Qiang over and asked him to bring him to Yellow Mountain Village.
Im Ching-Ying, Wen Cai, and Qiu Sheng sent Lin Fan out of Ren Town together.
Before leaving.
Initially, he had wanted to accompany Lin Fan, but because of Lin Fan's and Lin Cheng Ying's recent fame, the mortuary's business was too good and he couldn't leave.
……
After saying goodbye to them, Lin Fan followed Li Qiang to Yellow Mountain Village.
Li Qiang hadn't gone back for a long time, so he bought a lot of things, but his face wasn't very happy.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy when you go back?" Lin Fan asked curiously.
Li Qiang sighed faintly." Priest Lin, actually, I don't have any relatives in Yellow Mountain Village. I only have a godaunt. Ever since my aunt was killed, I rarely go back. Even if I go back, they won't welcome me. They can't wait for me to die. This time, I'll go back and buy something to pay my respects to aunt Mei! In the future, when I have the ability, I will definitely avenge Aunt Mei!!!”
"This guy is not bad. No wonder he could survive Chu Renmei in the original novel.”
Hearing this, Lin Fan's eyes flashed.
In the original novel, Chu Renmei was Li Qiang's godaunt. When Chu Renmei was alive, the two of them had a good relationship.
In the end, Chu Renmei also learned the truth about her husband's murder from Li Qiang.
At that time, there were 67 people in Yellow Mountain Village. After Chu Renmei turned into a malicious ghost, she killed 66 of them. Only Li Qiang survived and was not injured at all.
Seeing that Li Qiang was in a low mood, Lin Fan didn't say anything.
The first thing he had to do when he went to the General Temple was to face Chu Renmei. However, he was now a half-step Heavenly Master.
Even if Chu Renmei turned into a malicious ghost, she could be destroyed with a flick of her finger.
Lin Fan followed Li Qiang for half the journey and it was already noon. The two of them were a little hungry so they went to a decent restaurant to eat.
There was only one restaurant in this place. Coupled with the fact that there were many people coming and going, the business of the restaurant was very good.
After the two of them entered, they found a seat by the window and added a table of dishes.
There were chicken, duck, fish, and meat. Lin Fan had never been careful about food.
Li Qiang looked at the table full of good dishes and swallowed a mouthful of water. Just as the two of them were about to eat, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.
"Priest Lin, what's wrong?"? Sensing Lin Fan's abnormality, Li Qiang asked.
"It's nothing. Let's eat!"
A Daoist wearing a bamboo hat, a black robe, and a Qiankun Bag on his back entered the restaurant.
The Daoist's eyes sparkled. One look and one could tell that he was a very shrewd person.
There were two oil-paper umbrellas on his back. Each of them emitted a faint Yin Qi.
"Ghost Qi?"
Lin Fan glanced at the umbrella and raised his eyebrows.
After the Taoist entered, he looked around and spoke nervously to the oil-paper umbrella in his hand.
"Da Bao, Xiao Bao, let's go after I'm done eating. After this, we'll have food to eat! There's fifty yuan!"
An adult and a child dressed in Qing Dynasty clothing poked their heads out of the umbrella. Ordinary people naturally couldn't see it, but Lin Fan had opened his Heavenly Eye and saw it clearly.
"Got it, Uncle Ming!" Little Treasure nodded obediently.
"Uncle Ming, are we really going? I heard that there are ghosts there!" Da Bao looked worried.
"Ghost? Don't be afraid, we're just doing a French ceremony, what are you afraid of? Take the money and leave." The Daoist chuckled.
Dabao, Xiaobao, Uncle Ming?
This guy couldn't be Mao Shanming from Mr. Fantasy, right?
Lin Fan, who was eating, heard the conversation between Mao Shanming and the others and was shocked.
He remembered that Mao Shanming's magic was not good, but he had a lot of tricks up his sleeves. He often brought Dabao and Xiaobao to cheat them of food and drink.
Moreover, this guy was too pitiful.
No matter how hard he tried, he still led a miserable life. Once he cheated, he would immediately change places, afraid of being caught.
Strange!
Why was this guy here?
In his memory, the story of " Mr. Fantasy " happened in Silent Village. It had nothing to do with Yellow Mountain Village!
Could it be that there was a deviation in the plot?
Just as Lin Fan was deep in thought, Mao Shanming walked towards him and asked,""This friend, all seats are full. Can we share a table?”
Mao Shanming smiled and greeted Lin Fan.
Lin Fan looked around. Indeed, there were no more seats. He nodded,""Alright, if you don't mind, then let's make do.”
"Dao brother?"
When Mao Shanming heard Lin Fan call him Dao Brother, he couldn't help but be delighted,""What a coincidence, so you're on the same path!!”
Mao Shanming sat casually at the side and shouted to the waiter,"Waiter, give me a bowl of rice, a side dish, and a kidney flower!”
"Alright! A seat by the window, a plate of side dishes, and a kidney flower!!”The waiter sang.
"Dao brother, please forgive me for leaving!”
Mao Shanming cupped his hands towards Lin Fan.
He poured himself a cup of water and drank it while sizing Lin Fan up. His eyes were filled with curiosity.
If Lin Fan didn't say it, he wouldn't have been able to tell that he was a Daoist. At a glance, he looked just like a normal person.
'This guy is so young. Even if he's a Taoist priest, he doesn't have much ability!'Mao Shanming thought to himself.
"Sir, the dishes are here. Please enjoy!”The waiter served the dishes to Maoshan Ming.
When Mao Shanming saw the food, he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat as if he hadn't eaten for days.
Lin Fan shook his head and started eating as well. As Mao Shanming ate, he looked at Lin Fan with envy.
There were all sorts of dishes in front of Lin Fan. There were chicken, duck, fish, and meat. He was drooling.
"Fellow Daoist, if you don't mind, let's eat together!”
There were so many dishes. Looking at Mao Shanming's drooling face, Lin Fan felt that it affected his appetite. Anyway, there were dishes.
"Hehe, how can I do that!”
Although he said that, Mao Shanming was not slow at all. He stared at the bowl and the pot.
Drumsticks and beef were stuffed into his mouth. It was no different from a hungry ghost reincarnating.
It was no wonder that Mao Shanming was here.
For a person like him who wandered around to make a living, he had no idea what to eat. It was very difficult for him to eat such a sumptuous meal in front of him all year round.
It was a tragic stroke.
A gust of wind swept away the clouds, and Mao Shanming wiped out more than half of the food on the table.
Li Qiang looked at Mao Shanming in surprise. How long had it been since this guy had eaten his fill?
"It's so satisfying!"
Mao Shanming rubbed his round belly and leaned back. He felt relaxed and comfortable. If he had another cup of tea, he would probably feel like he could fly to the sky.
"Fellow Daoist, where are you going?" Mao Shanming looked at Li Qiang carrying all the bags and thought that they were on a long journey. After eating and drinking, this guy started to chat with Lin Fan.
Let's go to Yellow Mountain Village!
"Barren Mountain Village? What a coincidence, I'm going to Yellow Mountain Village too!" Mao Shanming laughed.
"You're going too? What are you going to do, Fellow Daoist?"
Lin Fan's face was filled with surprise. Was this guy going to swindle and cheat? Chu Renmei was there. Was he going to court death again?
In " Mr. Spirit Fantasy ", Maoshan Ming was really good.
Just as Lin Fan had expected.
Mao Shanming didn't hide anything and told Lin Fan his goal,""Fellow Daoist, you don't know, but this Huang Shan Village is haunted. They invited me over to perform a ritual. Fellow Daoist, since you're going to Yellow Mountain Village as well, why don't we go together?”
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