Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 80
Zhang Fan felt that neither Wang Cai'e nor the source of the voice was easy to mess with.

After leaving the mourning hall, Zhang Fan ran back home in one breath.

After closing the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's too risky tonight.

Just a little bit, he and Wang Cai'e broke through the final defense.

If it weren't for the voice that suddenly appeared, perhaps he would have lost his body now.

After calming down, Zhang Fan thought about it carefully and found that things were weird.

Could that voice really be the ghost of the third grandma?

Are there really ghosts and gods in the world?

Zhang Fan didn't believe this at first, but what he encountered tonight forced him to believe it.

Shaking his head, Zhang Fan stopped thinking about it and wanted to go back to sleep.

But at this moment, the 'bang bang bang' knock on the door sounded again, which made him tremble all over with fright.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Who?"

Zhang Fan turned around and picked up a hoe in his hand.

"Xiaofan, quickly open the door for sister-in-law."

Zhang Fan was very familiar with this voice.

"Sister-in-law A Rong?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then quickly dropped the hoe and opened the courtyard door.

"Sister-in-law A Rong, why are you here so late?"

Zhang Fan looked surprised. If it was normal, he wouldn't think too much about it.

Mainly there are too many things tonight, and they are weird.

"Pfft..."

What puzzled Zhang Fan was that Su Rong covered her mouth and laughed.

"I was almost eaten by Wang Cai'e just now, how do you feel?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was shocked.

"Sister-in-law A Rong, you...how did you know? Could it be that voice..."

Thinking of something, Zhang Fan's eyes widened instantly.

Su Rong didn't answer, but looked at Zhang Fan with a smile: "Don't let sister-in-law go first?"

"Oh, yes, come in."

Zhang Fan quickly let his sister-in-law in, and looked at her in surprise.

"Looks like you've guessed it."

Su Rong smiled softly: "I imitated that voice, how about it? Does my sister-in-law imitate it?"

"Is...really you?"

Although Zhang Fan had already guessed it, he still had many doubts.

"But sister-in-law, why are you there in the middle of the night?"

Su Rong rolled her eyes and said angrily, "You, if it wasn't for my stomach ache in the middle of the night and I couldn't sleep, you would definitely be eaten by Wang Cai'e tonight."

"Stomach pain?" Zhang Fan didn't understand what was related.

Su Rong continued: "I came to grab the medicine at the time, and I happened to see Wang Cai'e coming to look for you. It was already midnight. I thought it was strange, so I didn't show up."

"We all know Wang Cai'e's temperament, so I concluded that she would have nothing good to do with you, so I secretly followed you to the mourning hall."

"I don't know that Wang Cai'e is really brave, actually wanting to do that with you in front of her grandma's mourning hall."

"So, I had an idea, and the next thing happened!"

After listening, Zhang Fan couldn't help but give her a thumbs up: "Sister-in-law is amazing."

Suddenly thought of something, Zhang Fan's eyes moved: "Sister-in-law, is Miss Cai'e alright?"

Su Rong shook her head: "Aside from being a little frightened, what can happen? It's you..."

Speaking of this, Su Ronglian moved lightly and smiled.

"Sister-in-law has helped you so much, how do you say you should repay sister-in-law? Huh?"

At the end, Su Rong blinked at him.

When Zhang Fanru was struck by lightning, his entire body couldn't help but tremble.

Only then did he realize that his sister-in-law came to him in the middle of the night wearing only a white nightdress.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan felt dry mouth and itchy heart.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, how... how do you repay me? Gulu..."

Su Rong smiled slightly, moved to Zhang Fan's side, lightly touched his shoulders with both hands, and leaned forward.

"Sister-in-law won't go back tonight, okay?"

A burst of fragrance rushed over, instantly eroding Zhang Fan's brain nerves.

Zhang Fan bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and instantly woke up: "Sister-in-law, we can't..."

"No, Xiaofan, listen to sister-in-law first."

Su Rong interrupted him, and looked at Zhang Fan affectionately: "Xiao Fan, sister-in-law knows what you think, and also knows that sister-in-law is not good enough for you, and you..."

"No...it's not." Zhang Fan shook his head hastily.

Su Rong stretched out her scallion finger, and gently pressed it against Zhang Fan's mouth.

"Sister-in-law knows that she has no future with you, but Xiaofan, you are still alone now, even if something happens to sister-in-law, you don't have to blame yourself."

"Sister-in-law likes you, and all decisions made by sister-in-law are voluntary."

"Sister-in-law is a woman after all, and there are times when she is lonely, so tonight, sister-in-law will stay here, okay?"

Su Rong's words were almost begging, Zhang Fan couldn't refuse at all.

His breathing has become short, and his heartbeat has accelerated.

"sister in law…"

He slowly stretched out his hand, wrapped around Su Rong's waist, and gently pulled her into his arms.

He had already been teased by Wang Cai'e before and couldn't stop, but he had a slight resistance to Wang Cai'e in his heart, which kept him awake.

But Su Rong's sister-in-law is different, no matter what she is, she is very charming.

She is beautiful, wise, mature and sexy, revealing the most beautiful side of a woman everywhere.

She can be a powerful queen.

It can also be a charming little woman.

Just like now.

Su Rong was lying in Zhang Fan's arms, her whole body was already limp.

She looked at Zhang Fan with red eyes, and said softly, "Xiao Fan, if you like sister-in-law, can you take sister-in-law to the room?"

In the next second, she was picked up by the waist and rushed towards the back room at an extremely fast speed.

Su Rong lay lazily on Zhang Fan's shoulder, like a kitten, with a happy smile on her face.

Zhang Fan carried Su Rong into the room, and gently placed her on the bed.

Su Rong couldn't help showing a shyness on her face, she pursed her lips and turned her head to one side.

That peerless face, that graceful, indistinct body, all of which are provoking Zhang Fan's nerves.

Su Rong smiled sweetly, finally, is this moment finally coming?
She looks forward to, she looks forward to, she yearns for!

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Fan was shocked, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"It hurts, my stomach hurts." Su Rong frowned, and her face was already flushed.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid."

Zhang Fan was anxious, and while pressing her belly button to relieve her pain, he checked her condition.

After a while, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister-in-law Ah Rong, did you take a bath with cold water?"

Although Zhang Fan tried his best to relieve her, Su Rong could still feel a slight pain.

Although I can't help it, but the good mood will be ruined, and the matter will definitely not be done.

Su Rong nodded and said: "Well, I helped Wang's house today, and I smelled of oily smoke all over my body, and I was tired and hot when I came back, so I was lazy and didn't boil hot water."

"You, you, how smart you are usually, how can you be sloppy about this matter?"

Zhang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It was very hot, but you suddenly used cold water, how could you bear it?"

"Fortunately, it's not a big problem. I'll help you press it."

Feeling the gentle touch from the navel, and meeting Zhang Fan's gentle eyes, Su Rong felt her whole body was crisp.

"Are you tired? I'll help you press it. You can sleep peacefully. You'll be fine when you wake up." Zhang Fan smiled.

"Yeah." Su Rong hummed lightly, she felt that she was so happy now.

She hasn't felt this way for a long time.

She closed her eyes, a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Fan kept holding her, and he didn't let go until Su Rong fell asleep.

Glancing at the beauty on the bed, Zhang Fan sighed.

I can't sleep anymore, after a lot of tossing tonight, it's already three o'clock in the morning.

In addition, because of the custom, at five o'clock in the morning, the villagers and members of the royal family were going to report to the temple, and he had to go too.

So, with only two hours left, Zhang Fan simply switched to the alchemy room to practice his skills.

At five o'clock in the morning, there was already some light outside.

Zhang Fan got up and went to the room to help Su Rong cover the quilt, and then went out.

Su Rong was not feeling well, so Zhang Fan didn't bother her anymore.

Wang family.

Although it was only five o'clock in the morning, most of the villagers in Baishi Village had already arrived here.

When Zhang Fan arrived, he saw Wang Zongkui kneeling in front of the body in hemp and mourning, explaining the funeral and burial to the deceased.

Beside him, there is still an old man who is very old. He is Jiang Yunhai, the person in charge of reporting to the temple this time.

The person in charge of the temple will usually invite Taoist priests, onmyojis or respected old people to preside over it.

Jiang Yunhai is 92 years old this year, and he is the most respected person in Baishi Village.

In terms of seniority, everyone present was his junior, so Zhang Fan had to call him great-grandpa.

It is most suitable for him to be the head of the newspaper temple.

After Wang Zongkui finished speaking, Jiang Yunhai tremblingly began to arrange.

After a while, the suona sounded, and a group of them walked in the front, followed by the principal.

Beside him, there were two people holding a torch separately on the left and right.

Behind them are the children and grandchildren of the deceased, holding the portraits of the spirit tablets, all of them dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, and holding filial sticks in their hands.

After that, relatives and friends, villagers, a group of people set off firecrackers and went to the earth temple in a mighty way.

This is a custom in Baishi Village, called Baomiao.

The older generation said that after a person passed away, before reporting to the temple, he was still a lonely ghost, living temporarily in the nearest earth temple.

It is necessary for the relatives of the deceased to go to the Earth Temple and report the identity of the deceased to the Lord of the Land, so that they can have a name and surname and let the deceased rest in peace.

The process is more complicated, and there are many ways to report to the temple, and each place is different.

In some places, you can go to the crossroads for the newspaper temple, and in other places, you can go to the Earth Temple, Dragon King Temple and so on.

After this trip, it took a full two hours to return.

It's different when you come back and when you go, there are no rules.

(End of this chapter)