"Thank you, thank you so much!" Yan Dajiang knelt on the ground and began kowtowing to Lin Wanyue, weeping bitterly and full of regret.
"Master, you are truly a living god! I was blind before! I didn't know how powerful you were, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered like this... Today, I am so grateful to you for coming to my rescue, otherwise I would have lost my life here!" Yan Dajiang cried with tears and snot streaming down his face.
You can tell he was really scared afterwards.
"..." Lin Weiming, standing beside him, said with a mischievous smile, "I see you've gotten quite fair-skinned these past few days, so it's not a bad deal."
Yan Dajiang: "..."
He was clearly terrified!
However, Yan Dajiang knew how formidable Lin Wanyue was and understood the meaning behind Lin Weiming's words, so he didn't dare to say anything more to Lin Weiming, only looking somewhat embarrassed.
Lin Wanyue didn't take advantage of him or steal the credit from Young Master Liu. She said in a soft voice, "It wasn't me who saved you today. It was Brother Liu who came to knock on the door. You should thank him."
"Oh, oh." Upon hearing this, Yan Dajiang turned around and kowtowed twice to Young Master Liu.
"No, no, no, Brother Yan, please get up quickly." Young Master Liu was a little younger than him and dared not accept this, so he quickly pulled him up.
“Brother Yan, this is how we brothers should act, why are you being so polite?” Young Master Liu asked as he pulled the man along. “But Brother Yan, why did you go down into the well so late at night? Your two old servants said they haven’t seen you all day. Did you stay down in the well all day? Why didn’t you call for help?”
Yan Dajiang then began to recount what had happened to him the previous night.
He wasn't stupid enough to willingly go down into the well; he was pushed down by a female ghost.
Speaking of that female ghost who looked like a steamed bun, the night air suddenly felt even colder.
"..." Yan Dajiang couldn't help but shudder, looked to the side, but saw nothing.
Ever since seeing his aunt's ghost, Young Master Liu had become even more terrified of such things. He immediately clung to Yan Dajiang's arm, saying, "Brother Yan, you said that ghost just left? Could she be hiding around here? It's so dark around here, it's kind of creepy..."
"Brother Liu, I'm scared too." Yan Dajiang was still trembling, and the two of them hugged each other like brothers in distress.
"By the way, Wanwan..." Young Master Liu reacted faster and quickly looked up at Lin Wanyue: "Quickly, look, is that ghost still here? Can you drive her away?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Little deity, please, please go all the way and help me to the end! I spent over five hundred taels of silver on this house, and I don't want it to go to waste. If you can help me drive the ghost out of this house, I will give you one hundred taels of silver tomorrow as a thank you gift!"
When Yan Dajiang talked about money, he thought about how he had just given Lin Wanyue two copper coins yesterday, and he really wanted to slap himself twice more.
Look at that blind fool, actually throwing two copper coins at such a powerful little deity, isn't that humiliating?
Now we have to trouble someone to come and rescue him late at night!
That's really shameful.
Lin Wanyue glanced to the side. Others couldn't see it, but she could—a plump, fair-skinned female ghost was hiding in the bushes not far away, hooking her finger on a swing hanging from a nearby tree.
However, to others, the swing looked as if it were being swayed by the night wind.
“Yes, she’s here,” Lin Wanyue said, pointing behind her. “She’s right behind you.”
"Waaaaah—" Young Master Liu seemed to finally realize that his Brother Yan was not reliable. He let go of him and rushed towards Lin Weiming, hugging him tightly: "Brother Lin, you have to save me! I'm still young, I don't want to die..."
"I still have a lot of money left at home, and so much food that I haven't eaten yet. It's almost Dragon Boat Festival, and I haven't even had my first zongzi yet... I can't die!"
Lin Weiming: "..."
Before Lin Weiming could tear Liu Dashao off his body, Yan Dajiang had already firmly grabbed his other hand.
"Waaaaah, little fairy daddy..." he said pitifully from the side, "And me too, please save my life as well."
The old servant, who had been following along with the lantern, looked around but saw no ghosts. Seeing his master so frightened and worried, he took the initiative to say, "Master, don't be so scared. We both looked, and we didn't see any female ghost."
Lin Wanyue pointed in the direction of the female ghost and said, "She's right there, but... I'm afraid I can't help you get rid of her."
Where is it?
Why?
Several voices rang out at the same time.
Lin Wanyue thought for a moment, realizing that it wasn't good for her to be the only one watching the female ghost, so she took out a stick of incense from her bosom and lit it.
As the incense smoke curled upwards, the plump, white female ghost appeared before the group.
A scream followed.
Young Master Liu immediately fainted, lying on the ground.
The two old servants were also trembling with fear, and followed suit to Lin Weiming's side.
On the contrary, Yan Dajiang, who had been in the well for more than a day, had seen the female ghost several times. He was exceptionally strong-willed and managed to stay upright, even though his fingers were almost digging into Lin Weiming's flesh.
Lin Weiming shoved the person away: "The female ghost is over there, go pinch her if you want, don't pinch me!"
"No, no... I was just scared for a moment, I didn't dare to pinch you." Yan Dajiang withdrew his hand, then looked for something to hold onto, but couldn't find anything. In the end, he could only lower his head and ask Lin Wanyue, "Master... little fairy, can't you really help me get rid of that female ghost?"
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
