Chi Miaomiao noticed Yan Luo's unusual behavior.
He pressed his breath against Yanluo's ear and whispered, "Do you want it?"
Yanluo blinked her beady eyes a few times.
ah?
Has it become this direct?
Seeing Yanluo's embarrassed expression, Chi Miaomiao covered her mouth and secretly laughed.
Immediately afterwards.
Chi Miaomiao said to Su Qing, "Sister Qing, Yanluo and I have taken on work and won't be home for dinner tonight. We'll be leaving the children in your care."
Su Qing nodded. In the conversation after the duel between the two women, Chi Miaomiao mentioned that she and Yan Luo worked for the government, but she didn't say exactly what they did.
The three Tu sisters had also heard about it, but Miaomiao said it was just helping with some odd jobs and shouldn't be dangerous, so they didn't pay much attention.
After giving instructions to the three little ones, Yan Luo naturally took the ghost artifact box and went out with Chi Miaomiao.
The Hummer was driving on the road at exactly four o'clock in the afternoon.
Chi Miaomiao made a phone call from the passenger seat to inform Fan Qianning and Xie Huai'an, the two sisters.
We are now heading to the Fan family's residence in Guangzhou to pick up the two people.
Of the original ten Ghost Hunters, only two from the Fan family remain.
Fan Wujiu and Shangguan Wanying.
The two elders were a few years younger than Yan Luo's grandfather, Yan Wuxie.
Fan Wujiu is seventy-eight years old, and Shangguan Wanying is seventy-five years old.
The Fan family lived on an unnamed mountain in Guangzhou. Yan Luo, who was visiting the place for the first time, was stunned by the mansion in front of her.
On a mountain not high in altitude, a huge mansion sits atop the mountain.
Yan Luo and Chi Miaomiao held hands, looking at the plaque above the heavy mahogany door that was open in front of them that read "Fan Mansion".
"Wow, Ningning and An'an's family is so rich!"
Yan Luo couldn't help but sigh.
Chi Miaomiao pulled Yanluo into the Fan family home.
"This is the nation's respect for the first generation, and Ningning and An'an's parents are also very capable, on the same level as Sister Qing's father."
Yan Luo nodded.
Butler Fu noticed that it was Miss Chi, so he went up to greet her.
Good afternoon, Ms. Chi.
Chi Miaomiao saw the kind-looking butler, Uncle Fu, walking towards them and politely replied, "Good afternoon, Uncle Fu. I've come to find Ningning and An'an to participate in a mission."
Uncle Fu stroked his beard and smiled, "Alright, then I will take Miss Chi and this gentleman to find the two young ladies."
"Thank you for your help."
Uncle Fu led Yanluo and Chi Miaomiao to the backyard.
There is a small pond in the spacious backyard, and next to the pond is a stone pavilion.
In front of the stone pavilion and the pond was a large open space, where Xie Huai'an was swinging an iron chain at the wooden stake in front of him.
The iron chain was tied to the wooden stake, wrapped around it several times, and tightly bound it. Xie Huai'an suddenly exerted force, and the wooden stake was directly crushed.
Uncle Fu led the two to the backyard, where Fan Qianning was drinking tea with two elderly people in the stone pavilion.
"Master Jiu, Madam, I've brought guests to see the two young ladies."
After reporting the news, Uncle Fu left.
Xie Huai'an put down the iron chain in his hand and ran to Yan Luo and Chi Miaomiao. A few strands of hair were stuck to his forehead because of sweat. The girl was wearing sportswear, her face was slightly red, and she was covered in sweat.
"Captain! Vice-captain!"
Chi Miaomiao waved to Xie Huai'an and said, "It's been several days since I last saw you, An'an."
Fan Qianning also got up and walked up to the two of them.
"Good afternoon, Captain, Sister Miaomiao."
Fan Qianning was wearing a black top and denim shorts, and what caught people's attention most was her full upper body.
Her long hair was tied into two ponytails, and the girl's petite body exuded a shy charm.
Chi Miaomiao stepped forward and greeted the twins' grandparents.
"Mr. Fan, Mrs. Fan."
Yan Luo also began to scrutinize the two elderly people.
Fan Wujiu wore reading glasses, a white undershirt, loose black pants, and slippers, looking exactly like the old man next door.
A more striking feature is that Fan Wujiu no longer has a right arm, leaving only a left arm. At this moment, the old man is reading a newspaper.
Although Shangguan Wanying is getting older, it is still clear that she was an exceptionally beautiful woman in her youth, especially her voluptuous figure, which is visibly tall and just as voluptuous as Fan Qianning's.
Yan Luo guessed that it was bigger than Su Qing's D, so it must be an E.
Shangguan Wanying is the union of Xie Huai'an and Fan Qianning. Even at seventy-five, she still retains the charm of a woman in her forties.
A light-colored floral dress added a touch of tranquility to the old lady's kind face.
Shangguan Wanying said with a smile, "Miaomiao, Grandma has told you several times not to be so polite."
Chi Miaomiao smiled and nodded.
"Understood, Grandma Shangguan."
Fan Wujiu put down the newspaper in his hand, looked up, and adjusted his reading glasses in disbelief.
"Huh!"
Shangguan Wanying watched as her husband stared at the boy behind Chi Miaomiao and their two granddaughters.
They also let out an incredulous "Huh?"
Fan Wujiu instantly appeared in front of Yan Luo and adjusted his reading glasses again.
"You look just like him! Young man, what's your last name?"
Yan Luo smiled gently and said, "Mr. Fan, my surname is Yan, and my grandfather was Yan Wuxie."
Fan Wujiu laughed heartily and patted Yanluo on the shoulder.
"So he's Wu Xie's grandson. No wonder he looks so much like him."
Yan Luo's face looks a lot like her grandfather Yan Wuxie when he was young, except that Yan Luo has long hair.
Shangguan Wanying also stepped forward and took Yanluo's hand.
"Good child, come, sit down quickly, let me take a good look at you."
Yan Luo was pulled down to sit by Shangguan Wanying.
Everyone sat down together.
"You're really handsome, even more so than your grandfather was back then."
Fan Wujiu laughed heartily.
Shangguan Wanying patted Yanluo's hand and said, "Good child, you must have suffered a lot. You're so young and you've already reached the ninth level. How old are you this year?"
"21 years old, Grandma Shangguan."
"You're all grown up now. After your grandfather left the team, he didn't tell us where he went. How is your grandfather doing?"
Fan Wujiu asked.
Yan Luo responded to Fan Wujiu, saying, "My grandfather passed away 12 years ago."
Fan Wujiu sighed, stood up, and looked at the small fish swimming in the pond with a gloomy gaze.
“Back then, we didn’t have the conditions we have now. We didn’t have ghost artifacts or cultivation techniques. We relied solely on our physical strength and Taoist magic to fight against the corpse demons.”
"Many people die prematurely due to hidden injuries and overexertion in their bodies."
"Back then, your grandfather could fight against an eighth-level opponent with just an ordinary longsword. While exploring an ancient ruin, he had a fortuitous encounter and obtained that peculiar oil-paper umbrella."
"With the help of that umbrella, your grandfather was able to give Long Xia some breathing room in those many unknown circumstances, allowing him to study the unknown."
“Your grandfather was the strongest among the ten of us. You are much stronger than your grandfather.”
"I believe that the truth about the ghouls will be fully revealed in your generation."
"It's time to solve this seventy-year-old mystery."
After chatting for a while, Yanluo drove the three women to Shuicheng.
The sixth-tier ghoul Liu Huahua has been transported to the Water City Ghost Hunting Branch and can be used for demonstration and training of new recruits tonight.
They set off at around 5 a.m. and finally arrived at Shuicheng around 9 or 10 p.m.
Arrived at the Water City Ghost Hunting Branch.
The Water City Ghost Hunting Branch is located underground in an abandoned factory in the west of the city.
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