Chapter Fifty-Eight: Leave Professional Matters to Professio

Li were both at home.Seeing her arrive, Grandma Xu said, "I was just going to call you for breakfast."Yang Fan smiled, "Then I'm lucky. I came just in time for a meal.""I also brought some after-dinn...Seeing her expression of discomfort, Li Wenlin soothed, “Don’t be nervous, no one actually knows the specific reason.”

Before, all those experts had come and said that there was nothing wrong with the seeds, the soil, the planting method, or even the air. But now suddenly things can be eaten.

Those experts all need to come and see what's going on.

"It just so happens that the things back home are ready to eat now. And since your family's loquats are especially good for treating influenza, I invited you to come along."

"Don't be afraid. When the time comes, just tell us truthfully what you did to the fruit trees these past few days. Leave it to those experts to analyze the reasons behind it all."

Leave professional matters to the professionals.

If she told the truth, those experts might not believe her.

Yang Fan's expression was a little subtle, "...... Uncle Li, if the true reason is shared, people might not believe it."

Li Wenlin: "Why What did you do"

Could Yang Fan have really done something to the village land that made those things edible

Yang Fan honestly answered him, “Actually, I didn't do anything either. It's because there are ghosts in the village. Those ghosts steal things from the fields every night, and you can't eat anything that has been eaten by ghosts.”

"After I came back, I killed all those ghosts, and then the things in the ground could be eaten."

Li Wenlin: “……”

He gave Yang Fan a “Are you kidding me” expression and said, “What did you just say Say it again.”

She just said that there are ghosts in the village, and the previous things were eaten by ghosts so they couldn't be eaten

Yang Fan is repeating what he just said.

Li Wenlin's expression grew even more shocked. He raised his hand and touched Yang Fan's forehead, the temperature was normal. This child didn't have a fever.

Since you're not running a fever, why are you talking nonsense in broad daylight

Yang Fan: "..."

Look, she just said the real reason, no one would believe it.

As the two stood speechless, a shout came from below.

"Yang Fan! Yang Fan!"

From the mountain came Grandpa Li's anxious shouts. Hearing his voice, Yang Fan immediately responded, "Coming!"

She turned and dashed down the mountain.

Li Wenlin only saw a black shadow flash in Yang Fan's eyes, and Yang Fan had already disappeared.

Li Wenlin: …This child runs so fast.

Worried that Grandpa Li might have something happen to him, he also hurried down the mountain to take a look.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan had already run to Old Li's face. "Grandfather Li, is there anything you need me for"

Li Grandpa held his phone, his face full of worry. "Yang Fan, quickly calculate for me, how is my old friend doing"

He told her about his phone call with the other person a moment ago.

After he finished speaking, he sighed and said, "Fortunately, you had your amulet to calm him down, or else that old fellow would have been in big trouble."

Hearing that the other party had brought her talisman, Yang Fan's expression relaxed. Her talismans were basic in function: warding off evil and bringing good fortune.

"Please don't worry first. Tell me about your friend's birth date or do you have his photo"

"I'm not sure about his birth date, but I have his photo."

He hurriedly opened his phone album, frantically searching. “We took a picture together when we went out to play before.”

"The picture is gone... Found it."

He passed his cell phone to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked down. The photo showed Grandpa Li and another white-haired old man in a close-up selfie, taken very clearly.

Take a good look at the old woman's face, her brow furrows slightly.

With a full and prosperous forehead, the face reveals signs of great wealth and prosperity. However, it is a fate marked by hardship and misfortune.

My wife has passed away, my daughter is gone, relatives have distanced themselves, villains surround me, and a great disaster is imminent.

"Mr. Li, please contact your friend immediately and warn him about the man named Xu who wears glasses around him. Otherwise, he will be in danger of losing his life tonight!"

"Okay, okay! I'll contact them right away!"

Hearing that his friend was in danger, Grandpa Li became even more anxious and immediately called Wang Dequan.

"Oh dear, this old geezer didn't answer the phone just now, and I still don't know if he's going to pick up!"

The phone rang, and a series of busy signals emanated from the receiver. Grandpa Li paced anxiously in place.

During this gap, Li Wenlin and Granny Xu also arrived.

Li Wenlin ran down the mountain, panting heavily. "Yang Fan... what happened"

"What happened"

Yang Fan replied, "Mr. Li asked me to calculate the fortune for his friend."

Li Wenlin: ""

Just as the phone was about to disconnect automatically, the other party finally answered.

"Lao Li, I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Wang Dequan, who was far away in Shanghai, was in high spirits. An old friend had introduced him to a true master, and he had already contacted his son-in-law by phone. Tomorrow, he would take his son-in-law and grandson to meet the master. He wanted to see his daughter and wife.

Tomorrow, their family of three will be reunited.

"I just had the master calculate for you, and the master said to warn you about someone named Xu around you, the man who wears glasses. Otherwise, you'll be dead tonight!"

Yang Fan: ... It's not that serious, he wouldn't die. At most, he would be paralyzed and unable to take care of himself, and he wouldn't be able to speak.

It's like being dead, maybe even worse.

Wang Dequan on the phone was so startled that he sat up straight. "What!"

"Grandpa Li: "You didn't answer my phone call just now, I was worried something happened to you. I quickly found a master to calculate for you, and it wasn't good at all. One calculation and I was shocked, you're going to die!"

Wang Dequan: "..." Don't keep saying you're going to die, okay

He's making such a big deal out of it, he'd be scared to death even if nobody had harmed him.

"I can't explain it to you, so I'll have the master speak to you directly." Li Grandpa passed the phone to Yang Fan, "Yang Fan, could you please tell my friend"

"Okay."

Yang Fan took the phone and spoke into the receiver, "Is this Wang Dequan"

The voice coming from the microphone was too young and female. Wang Dequan in Shanghai was taken aback.

"Are you... a master"

"I am," Yang Fan said concisely, "In an hour, the man named Xu, wearing glasses, beside you will come to you and poison your medicinal herbs. Remember not to drink that bowl of medicine."

Wang Dequan gasped, his pupils widening. It really was a master!

It's amazing that you could calculate he was drinking Chinese medicine from so far away!

Because he had been suffering from severe insomnia, he had recently gone to see Dr. Wu Bo-han, a Traditional Chinese Medicine practitioner, to adjust his body with herbal medicine. He had never told Grandpa Li about taking the herbal medicine before.

The man beside him, surnamed Xu and wearing glasses, isn't that his son-in-law, Xu Zhengyuan!

His son-in-law was going to harm him!

Wang Dequan's entire body felt like it had plunged into an ice cave. His hand, holding the phone, trembled uncontrollably. He wanted to ask the master if he had made a mistake, but the words stuck in his throat and wouldn't come out.

Yang Fan: "You have the peace talisman I drew on you. Remember to always keep it with you."

Wang Dequan: “…… Good”his complaint has already...""I ask you," Yang Fan interrupted him, "how long does it take for deliveries from the yang world to the underworld""Delivery on the same day.""Okay, got it. See you later....