After witnessing Zhang Fan's terrifying abilities, Yang Dianfeng immediately gave in and began to look for excuses for his arrogance.

Yang Dianfeng quickly got into the role of the victim, his acting skills burst out, and he burst into tears in an instant.

"I...I also have my own difficulties!"

After hearing what Yang Dianfeng said, Zhang Fan and the other two were also a little surprised.

This was the second time they had heard of South City’s strange revival today.

However, the three of them didn't believe Yang Dianfeng's pitiful appearance at all.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Fan said, "It's really hard for you. What on earth is going on with the strange revival of Nancheng?"

"Little brother, to be honest, since we were incorporated into the government, we have been responsible for handling supernatural events in various places. However, there are not so many supernatural things in the world. In seven years, seven whole years, we have handled no more than a thousand cases, big and small."

"Last week alone, there were three hundred cases reported from all over the country!"

"Yes, we thought there was some misunderstanding, but after I sent someone to check, we found that it was not the case."

"The frequency of supernatural events has increased by several hundred times!"

"And half of these three hundred cases are in South City!"

"So I guess that if there is a strange revival, South City must be the biggest outbreak point!"

"Indeed, if there is no help from the Xuanmen Master Seal, the people of Nancheng will surely be devastated!"

After hearing what Yang Dianfeng said, Zhang Fan and the other two were all thoughtful.

After a moment, Wang Kai said:

"If I give you the Xuanmen seal, can you guarantee that everyone in Nancheng will be safe and sound?"

“This…this…”

Hearing this, Yang Dianfeng hesitated and said:

"Brother, I cannot predict the extent of the strange resurgence, but I believe that if I have the Xuanmen seal in hand, together with the elites of Xuanmen, it will not be a problem to help Nancheng overcome this difficulty."

"So you are unsure?" Wang Kai said disdainfully:

"Xuanmen elites? Don't embarrass yourself. Look at these ugly people you brought with you. Which one of them looks like an elite?"

"Um……"

After hearing this, Yang Dianfeng was extremely embarrassed and quickly explained:

"Brother, you don't know that after supernatural events occurred frequently, most of the elites in the sect were sent out. Those who stayed were all young talents who still had room for development."

"After the strange revival, it just happened to give them an opportunity to train. Although the degree of the strange revival will continue to increase, their strength will also continue to increase, and they may not be unable to resist."

Wang Kai shook his head and said, "That sounds good. The elites have all been sent out. Why is there no one responsible for the hearse incident in South City? You said that South City should be the center, but you can't even handle the affairs of South City?"

"this……"

Yang Dianfeng was speechless and could only continue to complain.

"You may not know that I did send someone, but I didn't expect that... he resigned the next day. Also, one of the top three experts in the sect inexplicably told me that he was quitting."

"Before this, I was planning to let these two people handle the affairs of South City, so I sent all the other masters out."

After the voice fell, Zhao Yong, who had been silent for a long time, asked: "Where were you sent to?"

"Looking for the source of the strange revival." Yang Dianfeng explained with a serious expression:

"I suspect that the strange resurgence started and spread from somewhere. The source may be calm now, but it may be the most difficult place when the outbreak occurs."

"I sent out four teams in total: the Miao Border, Kunlun Mountain, Fengmen Village, and Shiwan Mountain. The team from Kunlun Mountain discovered a restricted area yesterday, and there has been no progress in other places for the time being."

"Dean Yang, it seems you are quite attentive."

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and Wang Kai and Zhao Yong's emotions also relaxed a lot.

Although there were some conflicts when they first met, for the time being, it seems that Yang Dianfeng is really trying to find a way to get things done, and at least he has good intentions.

Under his leadership, Xuanmen had not yet fallen to the point of no return.

However, with his current abilities, he probably can't even deal with Hu Yidao, let alone help Nancheng overcome the crisis.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Fan said:

"Dean Yang, I have a general understanding of the situation. The Xuanmen Palm Seal is indeed in my hand, but I cannot give it to you."

"Little brother, why?"

Yang Dianfeng was very confused. His intuition told him that Zhang Fan was a reasonable person who took the overall situation into consideration.

"Because even if I give it to you, you can't handle it." Zhang Fan explained:

"Another point, the Xuanmen seal should be in the hands of the Xuanmen master, and you are obviously not worthy of it."

"Just talking about the hearse incident in South City, the mastermind behind it is the number one person under your old sect leader, Hu Yidao. Even if you were given the seal, what chances do you have of winning against him?"

"Hu...Brother Hu?"

After these words were spoken, Yang Dianfeng was stunned where he stood, with a complicated expression including shock, surprise, confusion and fear.

"He shouldn't... It's impossible. Is there some misunderstanding here?"

"Wait, little brother, why do you say I'm unworthy?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, pulled Zhao Yong forward, and introduced him:

"My brother Yong, Zhao Yong, you should have heard of him, right?"

"Zhao Yong..." Yang Dianfeng frowned and asked in disbelief: "Could it be that you are the grandson of the old sect master?"

"That's right."

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and Zhao Yong didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet the Sect Master!"

The next moment, Yang Dianfeng and others all looked at Zhao Yong. Although their limbs were restricted, their commands were very unified.

"The old sect leader once left a will, saying that Hu Yidao could be the sect leader, but his intentions were not right. Without someone to look after him after his death, he would definitely go to extremes, so we asked you to find him and let you reorganize Xuanmen!"

Yang Dianfeng said with a serious face.

Wang Kai interrupted, "No need to shout, the leader has changed. Now he works for Brother Sangzang. This is the leader!"

"this……"

Yang Dianfeng looked at Zhang Fan with some resistance: "That's not good. We in Xuanmen are all born in famous and upright families. Your Excellency..."

"hehe……"

Zhang Fan smiled, and Zhao Yong said, "If we want to solve the problem of strange resurgence, we can only rely on our boss."

"Ah...but...this...him!"

Hearing this, Yang Dianfeng was somewhat incoherent. He held it in for a long time before uttering one sentence: "I don't accept it."

"You have to obey even if you don't want to!" Wang Kai shouted, "My grandfather has given his life to you Xuanmen. Now the situation is special and the competent ones will take the place. Why don't you obey, a piece of trash?"

"Your grandfather?" Yang Dianfeng guessed something and looked at Wang Kai with a bit of fear, "Wang Guitou?"

"How can you talk like that?" Wang Kai almost slapped him.

"Master Wang, you are getting anxious." Yang Dianfeng corrected him hastily, his heart already struck by lightning.

The descendants of the old master and Wang Guitou are actually working under Changhong Funeral Company. It seems that this internet celebrity funeral brother should have some strength.

After a moment of hesitation, Yang Dianfeng looked at Zhang Fan and said:

"Greetings, Sect Master. Xuanmen's Yang Dianfeng is at your service at any time!"

"Get up."

Zhang Fan's mind moved, and the damage on Yang Dianfeng and others began to repair itself rapidly.

After just a few breaths, Yang Dianfeng felt like he had just recovered from a serious illness and tried to stand up.

"Master, the current situation in South City is really as I said. How should we deal with it?"

"Don't worry about this. I'll assign you a task now."

Zhang Fan shook his head and continued to make arrangements:

"In the Second Hospital, Ward 208, there is a man named Yang Er. He will challenge Hu Yidao tomorrow morning. All of you should follow him. After he takes care of Hu Yidao, quickly deal with the hearse incident. Contact the South City Security Bureau and find out how many victims there are. Come to their homes one by one to help."

"Ward 208... this..."

After hearing Zhang Fan’s first instruction, Yang Dianfeng was completely stunned.

You know, the patients in Ward 208 are all mentally ill.

Although there are several gifted people inside, it is impossible for them to appear in Ward 208.

With so many powerful people in Xuanmen, why would they follow a lunatic?

Isn't that just a joke?

Besides, who is Hu Yidao?

He is the second only to the old sect master. How can you challenge a psychopath to a duel?

absurd!

It's ridiculous!

Thinking of this, Yang Dianfeng even began to doubt Zhao Yong's vision.

"Ward 208 is not an ordinary ward. Every patient inside is a hundred times stronger than Hu Yidao. Don't be short-sighted. Remember what I said!"

"After this is settled, you will be in charge of the Xuanmen Seal."

Zhang Fan guessed what Yang Dianfeng was thinking, left a word and turned to get into Zhao Yong's old car.

The reason why he said he wanted to hand over the seal of Xuanmen to Yang Dianfeng was very simple.

The current situation cannot be solved by just a palm print.

As the King of Hell, there is no need for me to pin my hopes on a stone in the mortal world.

As a special official department responsible for handling supernatural events, Xuanmen does need to improve its strength, which will save itself some trouble.

As for the little ghosts and monsters, Xuanmen can deal with them safely with the Xuanmen palm seal.

What he had to do was to deal with those things with the seals of the Xuanmen in high places.

Doing this is equivalent to sending out a small turret to clean up the small monsters, while you can calm down and deal with the big troubles.

Besides, there are some calculations that I really can't handle. On the one hand, Brother Tongzi can help me save my life, and on the other hand, there is a weirdo like Yang Er who has a 100% winning rate.

The Xuanmen palm seal is of little use.

"That's fine with me."

Although Zhao Yong was a little surprised at Zhang Fan's decision, he didn't say much. After expressing his attitude, he followed Zhang Fan into the car.

"I can give you the Xuanmen Palm Seal. If you don't behave, be careful or I'll knock on your door in the middle of the night."

Wang Kai left a warning and got into the car calmly.

After the three men left, Yang Dianfeng was still standing there in a daze, feeling as if he was in a dream.

At first, he felt that this young man was unreliable, but when Zhang Fan said that he would give the Xuanmen seal to him for safekeeping, Zhang Fan's image in his mind instantly became several times taller.

"Master, rest assured, I will complete the task!"

After hearing a reply from afar, Yang Dianfeng remembered Wang Kai's warning and got goosebumps all over his arms.

Wang Laogui's grandson knocked on his door in the middle of the night. It was scary just to think about it...

…

After getting in the car, Zhao Yong subconsciously started the car. He wanted to remain silent, but in the end he couldn't help but ask:

"Boss, is the Xuanmen seal suitable for him?"

"It's quite appropriate."

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "In my opinion, this old man Yang Dianfeng is a person who cares too much about face. If the Xuanmen seal is given to him, he will probably work 24 hours a day without rest."

"That... is also true." Zhao Yong didn't know how to answer and drove silently.

Wang Kai advised:

"Old Zhao, don't you understand yet? Although this Xuanmen Palm Seal is of great significance, for the current situation, the sooner it is used, the better. We don't have time to run around catching little ghosts."

“I understand…”

Zhao Yong nodded. He understood the truth, but he still felt a little reluctant deep in his heart.

Zhang Fan avoided the topic and said seriously:

"From the data this old man just gave me, the situation in South City is not optimistic...Brother Yong, starting today, draw more talismans."

"Okay!" Zhao Yong understood Zhang Fan's meaning and agreed immediately.

"Old Zhao, to be honest, I need to go to Zhaojia Village."

At this time, Wang Kai said without hesitation:

"Just let me go. You know how much stuff I have now. Who knows if there will be a large-scale outbreak of weird things that day? As long as I have enough little ghosts, everything will be fine!"

"No, you haven't reached the end of your rope yet." Zhao Yong said without hesitation.

"cut!"

“…”

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan got off the car at the entrance of the alley, said goodbye to Zhao Yong and Wang Kai, and quickly returned to the rental house.

Because he had a meeting the next morning, Zhang Fan didn't have time to play with his phone. He simply washed up and lay down to rest.

…

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Fan was about to fall asleep.

However, the system's notification sound rang without warning, preventing him from falling asleep.

[Underworld Reputation -1]

[Underworld Reputation -1]

[Underworld Reputation -1]

The sound of reputation deduction continued to ring out, and Zhang Fan suddenly started from **.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

Zhang Fan carefully recalled the system's instructions at that time.

It doesn't matter if your reputation is deducted, but it would be a bit strange if it is deducted little by little.

He remembered that the system said that he had not yet conducted the roll call ceremony this year.

But even if I don't show up, I should still get several hundred deductions...

"One's own face is the face of the underworld..."

"Could it be that I have embarrassed myself?"

"hiss……"

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan decided to check online to see if there was any new information.

After opening his phone, Zhang Fan first opened the Changhong Funeral App and looked at his post.

Including the few posts I added after I came back, the total number of views of all the posts has exceeded 100 million.

And there are no unfriendly voices in the comment section.

In addition, since I am the developer myself, it is even more impossible for the official to delete my posts or ban them.

"It seems that the problem should lie somewhere else."

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan decisively clicked on Douyin.

As the largest Internet platform at present, any situation should appear on it first.

Is it that blogger again who posted a video to criticize himself?