Feng Congqian's face instantly darkened.
Old Master Nan stared at the burning ghost for a few seconds, then stood up, grabbed his arm, and tossed him around like a noodle.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Not satisfied with just throwing and hitting him, Old Master Nan directly rolled his soul into a ball and kicked it with all his might.
The burned ghosts bounced around in the basement like a ball.
Nan Yuanman blinked her clear, big eyes, her little head following the burning ghost around, and she occasionally made a "wah" sound.
"Hey hey hey! I turned into a ball, I'm flying! Hey hey hey hey! No! You guys must have misunderstood! I didn't mean that 'together' thing!"
The burning ghost realized it was spinning faster and faster, and quickly explained, "What I mean is, I want to stay by her side and become her ghost! Like the gentle breeze of the demon realm!"
The male ghost in the shamanic shrine is named Qingfeng, and the female ghost is named Yanhun. He sensed Qingfeng's aura on Nan Yuanman and assumed she was a shaman, which is why he dared to speak up.
Little did he expect that as soon as the microphone was turned on, his soul was almost shattered by Old Master Nan.
With a flick of his wrist, the burning ghost returned to his hand. The ghost struggled to turn around, revealing its mouth, and began to chatter: "I don't want to go to the underworld so soon, nor do I want to stay here all alone. I want to become her ghost; it would be so much fun to play with her!"
He said earnestly, "Little fairy, please accept me as your disciple. I can do almost anything, and I guarantee you'll get more than your money's worth!"
Feng Congqian narrowed his eyes slightly and asked him with concern, "Are you really not a pedophile?"
The ghost who died at the stake cried out, "I really didn't do it!"
"What special skills do you have?" Feng Congqian asked.
"I know computers, I can cook, I can fix cars, I can drive, and I can even style beautiful hair and make pretty clothes!" The burned ghost tried his best to promote himself: "If you take me in, it's like having a nanny. You won't lose out, really!"
"I'm much more useful than this little brat!" The Burning Ghost pointed at Zhuangzhuang, who was pulling each other's 'hair' with Xiaocao.
Zhuangzhuang: "?"
Zhuangzhuang turned to him and grinned, "If you're so useful, how come you're dead?"
Burning ghost: "..."
Nan Yuanman stared at him, a flash of golden light appearing in her eyes. She blinked her slightly sore eyes and said in a childish voice, "I can keep you, but you have to sign a contract."
The ghost who died by burning was, after all, a violent death, and every seven days he would repeat the process of his death, his resentment was no less than Zhuangzhuang's.
Zhuangzhuang also has talismans she implanted on him to ensure he won't secretly leave her side to harm people; the burning ghost is also necessary.
Moreover... when the man in black robes came, he only captured his ghost friend to be the core of the formation, but left him out. There must be something strange about him, so it's good to keep him by my side to observe him.
The burning ghost readily agreed: "Okay!"
As soon as he agreed, Nan Yuanman took him from Old Master Nan's hands, opened the coffin lid, and stuffed him inside.
The burning ghost only felt a powerful force strike it, then everything went black and it knew nothing more.
Burning ghost: "?"
What happened to the contract we agreed on? Why did they let him eat the little coffin?!
Nan Yuanman clapped her hands in satisfaction. Before signing the contract, she had Xiao Hong examine his body to make sure he wasn't a backup plan left behind by the evil sects before she could feel at ease keeping him.
If it's a contingency plan left behind by the evil sects, then leave it for Xiao Hong as a snack.
Nan Yuanman coaxed and tricked the reluctant old man into the small coffin before clapping his hands and saying, "Done."
"Uncle Feng, let's go out." Nan Yuanman opened his arms to Feng Congqian: "We still need to dispel the yin energy from Sixth Brother and the others."
“Okay.” Feng Congqian carried Nan Yuanman and left the basement.
When the two of them emerged from the back gate of the garden, the bodyguards searching the area screamed in terror: "Aaaaaaahhhhhh! A ghost! Aaaaaahhhhhh!"
They yelled and ran away with their eyes closed, only to bump into each other and end up hugging and yelling.
Feng Congqian: "..."
Nan Yuanman couldn't stand it and covered her ears, her round face scrunching up.
The bodyguards from other areas who heard the screams rushed over: "What's wrong? What's going on? Where's the ghost?"
Feng Langqing, who had been keeping watch outside, rushed in: "What's going on?!"
"Perfect! Dad!"
The bodyguard captain breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Feng Congqian and Nan Yuanman, and stepped forward to kick each of his subordinates: "Stop yelling! Open your dog eyes and see clearly, these are the head of the family and the young lady! Where did this ghost come from!"
The two bodyguards, who had been howling with their eyes closed, cautiously opened their eyes and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Feng Congqian and Nan Yuanman. They collapsed to the ground, saying, "So it's the head of the family and the young lady. You scared me to death."
"I was so scared I almost peed my pants..."
Nan Yuanman was a little embarrassed. He rummaged through his small bag and took out two talismans, handing them to them: "I'm sorry, uncles, I scared you. Please take these and use them to collect your souls."
The two bodyguards exchanged a glance and carefully took the talisman from her hand: "Thank you, Miss."
“Yuanman, Dad, where did you two go?” Feng Langqing looked them up and down, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that they were not injured before asking.
"We've searched the entire old hospital site, but we couldn't find you anywhere. Where did you come from?"
"It's a long story. How are Jingcheng and the others doing?" Feng Congqian carried Nan Yuanman out, and Feng Langqing followed.
Feng Langqing: "They should be alright. The doctor said they fainted from hunger and will wake up soon after getting an IV drip. Mom went to the hospital with them, oh, and people from the Xie family, Xiao family, and Sun family too."
Feng Congqian: "Call your fourth brother first to let him know you're safe. We'll go to the hospital. We'll talk about this later."
Feng Langqing nodded and got into the car.
Chaos was raging inside the hospital in Beijing.
Xie Yifei had just woken up from his dream of being surrounded by beautiful women and reaching the pinnacle of life when he was greeted by the tired and anxious face of his older sister, Xie Shuyao.
Xie Yifei couldn't tell if it was reality or an illusion for a moment, staring at Xie Shuyao and muttering, "Damn, what's going on? How did my sister, that shrew, appear?"
Xie Shuyao: "?"
Her face darkened instantly. She unbuckled her belt and asked him with a forced smile, "Xie Yifei, say it again, who is the she-devil?"
Hearing that soul-piercing cry, Xie Yifei shuddered, fully waking up, and hurriedly said, "Sis, sis! Hey, no, let me explain, I didn't—ouch!"
Xie Shuyao wasn't going to give him a chance to explain. She swung her belt and started whipping him: "Are you itching for a beating? You like adventures, huh? I'll teach you to go on adventures! I'll teach you to call me a shrew! You troublesome good-for-nothing! I'll beat you to death!"
Xie Yifei screamed as she whipped him, and because he hadn't eaten or drunk anything for a long time, he couldn't run fast at all. He could only cover his face and hide under the covers to defend himself from her attacks.
Feng Jingcheng, who was in the ward, also woke up. He stared blankly at Meng Qingwan and asked her, "Are you real or fake?"
Meng Qingwan: "?"
"Doctor! My sixth child has brain damage!"
After a period of chaos, apart from Sun Jiajun, Feng Jingcheng, Xiao Qidong, and Xie Yifei were all slurping down their porridge.
As Feng Jingcheng drank, he laughed and said to Meng Qingwan, "During my recent hospital adventure, I dreamt that my mom gave birth to a little sister for me. Haha, how rare, a little sister...?"
As he was talking, he stopped when he saw Nan Yuanman walking in with his short legs.
Nan Yuanman and Feng Jingcheng stared at each other, wide-eyed.
Feng Jingcheng: "?"
What happened? Did his sister come out of his dream?
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