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Chapter 129 A Fan Who Has Lost His Soul

Mao Xiaofang saw it, thought for a moment, took a sip, and praised again: "Good water!"

Afan: "...!"

Looking at the dazed Afan, Mao Xiaofang's mood improved a lot.

Seeing Mao Xiaofang like this, Ah Fan fell into deep self-doubt: Is it really like what the master said, drinking water is like tasting tea.

Thinking of this, Afan poured a glass of water and drank it all, his face was full of confusion: Why can't I taste anything?

Later, Afan poured another cup of tea, this time Afan tasted the taste, only two words: delicious.

But wanting to confuse the two, Ah Fan is extremely entangled, because no matter how he thinks about it, he can't figure out what the relationship between the two is.

Jiang Fan and Mao Xiaofang ignored the troubled Afan. After tidying up briefly, one sat on a chair and sipped tea, while the other lay on the bed with eyes closed.

Looking at the endless stream of people below, Jiang Fan's thoughts slowly unfolded. He thought a lot, and finally settled on the illusory thing of fate. Coming here, maybe he can really try something.

Involuntarily, Jiang Fan's gaze became deeper, piercing through the void, and finally fell on someone a thousand meters away.

He was dressed in a plain long dress, tall and tall, with short hair, always had a faint smile on his face, and always treated people with a polite attitude.

Walking out of Yu Dahai's luxurious villa, Yang Feiyun's face was serious, and suddenly he slowed down, looked up and looked around, seeing no one around, so Yang Feiyun gave up, but Yang Feiyun felt that someone was peeping at him.

After calculating with his fingers, Yang Feiyun found that everything was going well for him today, and he had no taboos, so he shook his head and smiled wryly in his heart that he was thinking too much.

"Master, you are awake."

After taking a nap, Mao Xiaofang sat up suddenly, only to hear Afan ask.

"How long have I been asleep?" Mao Xiaofang wondered.

"Two or three hours." Afan got up and poured Mao Xiaofang a cup of tea and handed it to Mao Xiaofang.

"How did you pour me tea?" Mao Xiaofang asked in surprise, how could anyone drink tea just after waking up.

Afan explained in a serious manner: "Master, it's not what you said, tasting water is like tasting tea."

Mao Xiaofang: "...!"

Putting down the cup, Mao Xiaofang suddenly wanted to hit someone.

"By the way, where is Wencai?" Mao Xiaofang looked around and asked suddenly.

Afan said: "He said to go out for a stroll, but he didn't know where he went."

As soon as the words were finished, the door creaked open, Jiang Fan walked in, saw Mao Xiaofang woke up, and said: "Master Mao, you are awake, just in time, let's go out for dinner."

Gollum.

Mao Xiaofang glanced at Afan and was about to speak when his stomach groaned.

"Ah."

……

"Go to the Seven Sisters Hall quickly. I heard that Master Zhong dug up a statue of the Dragon King today, which can bless us with good weather."

"Master Chung is indeed the number one female exorcist master on Hong Kong Island, and even the statue of the Dragon King can be found."

"It is said that the Dragon King took the initiative to entrust the dream to Master Zhong. After waking up, Master Zhong immediately ran to Shi Ao to bring the Dragon King statue back, and was going to consecrate it in front of us. If he went late, he would not be able to see anything. "

"Then why are you talking nonsense, don't block me, I want to consecrate..."

Everyone rushed to tell each other, and when everyone heard the news, they immediately put down their work and prepared to rush to the Seven Sisters Hall.

The three of Mao Xiaofang who had just come down from the inn to prepare for dinner heard the news, looked at each other, and learned part of the news from the hurried passers-by.

"Master, is this Mr. Zhong really that powerful? Even the Dragon King entrusted her with dreams?"

Ah Fan couldn't help asking when he heard what everyone said.

He had never been dreamed of before.

Mao Xiaofang looked dignified, and he had some admiration for Zhong Jun in his heart. After all, a person who can be dreamed by the Dragon King must be very powerful.

Only Jiang Fan, who knew Zhong Jun's details, smiled secretly, what dragon king dreamed, he used to be the dream of [-] million girls.

He wasn't proud either.

At this time, Hong Kong Island respected Fengshui Taoism. There were dozens of Daoist temples in Hong Kong Island, but there were not many famous ones. Seven Sisters Hall was one of them, specializing in the low-level people.

"Master, why don't we go and have a look?" Seeing that Mao Xiaofang didn't answer, Afan suggested.

At this time, Afan forgot about eating.

Mao Xiaofang nodded, and the three of them followed the crowd and walked towards the Seven Sisters Hall.

There were a lot of people coming, and before pushing all three of them out of the way, Mao Xiaofang and Afan saw Zhong Jun's terrifying influence for the first time, and they were a little shocked.

You know, even Mao Xiaofang doesn't have such terrifying influence as Zhong Jun in Gantian Town.

It is enough to show that Zhong Jun is highly respected.

This made Mao Xiaofang want to meet this powerful...female Taoist priest even more.

clap clap.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers sounded, as if telling people that a big man was coming.

In fact, this was indeed the case. Following the exclamation of the crowd, at the end of the road, a group of women from the Seven Sisters Hall walked up with their heads held high, surrounded by flowers and applause.

Walking and saying hello to everyone.

"Sure enough, he is heroic."

When Mao Xiaofang saw Zhong Jun's true face on Mount Lu, he couldn't help admiring.

Such a confident smile and pace, if you don't have ordinary Taoism, you will definitely not be able to walk out.

Turning his eyes away from Zhong Jun, he finally landed on the statue of the Dragon King behind the crowd. The statue of the Dragon King was very large, perhaps because it was not consecrated, so Mao Xiaofang did not feel the aura fluctuations from him.

"Master Zhong, you are amazing, I love you..."

Swish.

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in the crowd, instantly attracting everyone's attention, both Zhong Jun and the crowd were searching for the person who said this sentence.

Everyone thought: Which bastard said such unconscionable words?
Zhong Jun thought to himself: It's over, it's over, my big girl with yellow flowers has finally met someone with insight.

Oops.

It's a heartwarming feeling.

However, this sentence seemed to come out of nowhere. If it wasn't for the unanimous reaction of everyone, Zhong Jun would have thought that he was hallucinating.

Everyone looked left and right, but no one found out who the culprit who said this sentence was.

Inadvertently, Mao Xiaofang and Zhong Jun had a quick glance, as if it was fate in a previous life, touched in an instant, and glanced for thousands of years.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan turned his gaze to the two of them, with a sudden expression on his face, and a smile grew in his heart.

"Look over there."

The crowd flowed with Zhong Jun, and soon, the people on the street gradually became thinner. Mao Xiaofang and Jiang Fan were walking, and suddenly found something.

"Hey, Wencai, where did Afan go?" Mao Xiaofang asked, why did people disappear while walking.

Jiang Fan looked around and found Afan's figure in the crowd, so he pointed to him and said, "Master Mao, Afan is over there..."

Before they could finish speaking, the two people who saw A Fan were startled. Just now, A Fan passed through a woman's body.

The faces of the two changed drastically, and they noticed Afan's abnormality at a glance.

"Afan..."

Mao Xiaofang exclaimed, but at this time the voice was like a wave, one after another, Afan was in the crowd again, and Mao Xiaofang's cry could not be heard at all.

"Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, take it."

In desperation, Mao Xiaofang had no choice but to use Taoism to pull Afan back. Although he didn't understand why Afan's soul was out of his body, he couldn't let Afan be exposed to the sun like this. After a long time, Afan would be wiped out.

After Afan was pulled back, he looked at the two suspiciously, and said urgently, "Master, what are you doing?"

In the words, he didn't realize that he had become a soul state at all.

Mao Xiaofang frowned, and explained: "Look at your current appearance."

Afan was taken aback, looked down, and looked at the two blankly. He is in good condition now, and there is no problem.

Jiang Fan reminded helplessly: "Didn't you find anything unusual about yourself?"

Hearing this, Afan looked at his lower body carefully, and when he saw that he had no shadow, Afan was shocked: "Master, how did I become like this?"

Mao Xiaofang said angrily: "How do I know!"

On the other hand, Jiang Fan asked, "Afan, think about it carefully, did you see something strange that caused you to become like this?"

Hearing this, Ah Fan blushed, turned his eyes, and said timidly: "No, no...no."

The hesitant tone made Jiang Fan and Mao Xiaofang suspicious, Jiang Fan saw A Fan's expression, and he was shocked for a while.

Lie down.

This guy... Could this guy have become like this after seeing Ah Jin?
Thinking back, it seemed that Ah Jin was really standing beside Mr. Zhong at that time.

Reminiscent of Afan's shy expression before, it is clearly the expression of affectionate brows and swaying spring heart.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan couldn't help showing a strange expression.

I heard that seeing a beautiful woman can't walk.

This is the first time I have heard that the souls of beautiful women are separated from their bodies!

But considering that this happened to Ah Fan, the ultimate lick-dog, it's not surprising.

Afterwards, with Mao Xiaofang's help, Afan's soul returned to his body. When he saw Afan's dementia, Mao Xiaofang was surprised.

Obviously nothing happened, how could the good-looking Afan have his soul out of his body?

After Afan's soul returned, he couldn't wait to run to the Seven Sisters Hall without even saying a word of thanks to Mao Xiaofang.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but sighed deeply.

Master Mao, it seems that you can't keep this apprentice.

"This kid, everything is frizzy." Mao Xiaofang complained, and followed Jiang Fan to the Seven Sisters Hall.

As soon as the two of them entered the Taoist hall, a sense of righteousness rushed towards their faces. The Seven Sisters Hall was very large, much larger than the Taoist halls Mao Xiaofang had seen before, and it was filled with various magic weapons.

Right now, Zhong Jun is casting a spell to consecrate the statue of the Dragon King. The wonderful operation caused everyone to scream and give their warmest applause.

"Master Zhong is really good, it seems that I have to find a time to visit her."

Mao Xiaofang secretly thought in the crowd that before he knew it, he had been overwhelmed by Zhong Jun's wonderful Taoism.

The difference is that Ah Fan on the other side is overwhelmed by Ah Jin's beauty.

The two just stood there quietly, one dumbfounded, the other like a log.

Jiang Fan stood between the two, showing his head. Zhong Jun saw Jiang Fan in the crowd and thought Jiang Fan was a monk, so he performed even harder.

"Everyone, the statue of the Dragon King has been consecrated by me. The Dragon King entrusted me with a dream yesterday. Just consecrating him will not be able to bless our Hong Kong Island with good weather, so I need you to contribute a little incense money so that I can borrow spirits from the Dragon King for you and the Dragon King to bless you." We have had good harvests year after year.”

After the performance, Zhong Jun said to the crowd, and then motioned Ah Jin to take out the merit box, and Ah Jin went to the crowd to collect merits.

Mao Xiaofang at the back of the crowd saw this scene, his eyebrows were a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

At this time, Ah Fan secretly said to Jiang Fan: "Well, Wen Cai, can you lend me some money?"

Jiang Fan: "...!"

Looking at Afan's longing eyes, Jiang Fan finally resisted saying that you can borrow from your master, and took out a banknote with a moderate denomination from his arms and handed it to Afan.

Afan thanked Jiang Fan in a low voice, and when Ajin came to the three of them, Afan was the first to rush forward and donate the money in his hand to Ajin.

A Jin smiled at him, involuntarily, A Fan was immersed in this sweet smile, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

Jiang Fan and Mao Xiaofang just donated a little at random. Although it was not much, it was enough to make Ah Jin smile. After all, those who can donate are good people.

After collecting a round of money, Ah Jin returned to his original position. At this time, Zhong Jun said a few innocuous nonsense to everyone, and then he gave an excuse to say that the Seven Sisters Church is closed today, and he wasted his mind. Unable to pick up guests.

On the way back, Mao Xiaofang said to Afan: "Afan, I am going to ask for a post."

Afan didn't respond.

Mao Xiaofang turned his gaze to Afan, and shouted in a deep voice: "Afan——"

Ah Fan finally came to his senses and said, "Ah, Master, what did you say?"

Looking at Afan, who was not up to date, Mao Xiaofang repeated, Afan's face was happy when he learned that he was going to visit Zhong Jun, and he could be seen at a glance on his face.

"What happened to Afan today, so strange?" Mao Xiaofang couldn't help wondering.

Jiang Fan knew it, but he just smiled and didn't speak.

Afan kept the matter of asking for the post back in his heart, and the three of them found a roadside stall at random and made it.

"Have three bowls of wontons."

Jiang Fan said to the stall owner, who nodded in agreement.

"Master, where do you think Xuan Kui will go? If Master Zhong finds out, will she accept Xuan Kui?"

Nothing to do, Ah Fan asked.

He saw Zhong Jun's ability today, and felt that Xuan Kui was not Zhong Jun's opponent.

After hearing this, Mao Xiaofang said: "I don't know where Xuan Kui is, but it's good if Master Zhong finds out about Xuan Kui's whereabouts, then he can be caught then and prevent him from causing harm to the world."

After following Xuan Kui for so long, Mao Xiaofang was most worried about Xuan Kui harming others.

You must know that along the way, Xuan Kui has done a lot of harm.

"Wonton is here."

The stall owner put two large bowls of wontons in front of the three of them, and immediately brought the last bowl.

Smelling the aroma of wontons, the three of them didn't bother to talk, and began to eat in silence.

After eating, the three left.

Yang Feiyun sat in the stall, looking thoughtfully at the backs of the three leaving.

"Mr. Zhong? Xuan Kui?"

(End of this chapter)