Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

Everything is in order in Chikeng Village.

But the difference is that this place is not as rich as Dasa Village, but rather very lonely.

There are very few elderly people and children inside.

Although there were fewer in the past, they were not as few as they are today.

Lin Fan walked along the street and found it was relatively clean.

"My grandpa is better than your grandpa!"

"Nonsense, my grandfather is the strongest."

"He is no match for my grandfather."

"He dares to eat shit!"

The two children were arguing, and the master beside them was so angry that he grabbed a broom and said angrily: "You are the one who eats it!"

The two children were so scared that they ran away.

Lin Fan looked carefully and found that this old man was the first person he met that year.

The funeral parlor is still open, but business is slow.

Seeing someone on the street, he took a closer look.

"Eh? It's you, Boss Lin, right? How come you've changed so much... You've become smaller."

The old man was a little hunchbacked. He looked at Lin Fan kindly, then looked at Yi Qiqi bitterly, and finally ignored the old man.

The last two words sounded like they were spoken to Lin Fan, but also like they were spoken to himself.

For a moment, the old man even thought he was looking in a mirror.

How could there be such similar people in the world?

But knowing how perverted his sister was, he would never look at her in that way.

I was afraid that she would perform something like grabbing eyeballs with bare hands.

"Why is the village so quiet?"

It had been quiet before, but apparently it was even quieter now.

"They have money. Once they have money, they run out, saying they want to see the world. Many children come back to pick up their parents and go to the city."

He said this without any envy, and even had a hint of pride on his face.

“My son is different. He came directly back and built a house in the village.”

"That's it."

Lin Fan sighed secretly. Those who are here are actually safer, while those who are outside may have died.

If you want to know why, it is very simple. Just look at the forces surviving in the wide area today to see if there are any who are rich in ghost money.

Obviously not, that means they are all dead.

Lin Fan also noticed that the money used here was cash, not ghost money.

It can be seen that this place has indeed remained the same as before the advent.

"Have you ever left the village?"

"No, why would I leave? I'm not going to travel, I'm going to open a shop."

As he spoke, he glanced at the shop which had no business at all, and then said earnestly:

"Friends here, you never know when your business might go out of business. If I close the shop for a day and miss a business, I will lose a lot."

Others hope for the safety of their friends, but he has crossed the ages and is looking forward to their reincarnation.

"What about your son? Has he ever left the village?"

"He, he did before, but he said he saw something unclean and he didn't dare to go out."

In other words...his son had seen too many tricks, so he hid back.

When the ghost sees him, won’t he follow him?

Lin Fan frowned secretly, this was not reasonable.

Just look at the cat Million and the dog Eighteen.

If a ghost sees someone and is thinking about them, he will follow them closely.

The ghosts in Guangyu have never eaten any human beings. It is obviously unreasonable for them to just let go of anything that moves.

But at the moment, there is nothing unusual in Chikeng Village.

Lin Fan chatted for a while and then said he wanted to go for a walk around.

When we visited the village chief's house, the same rhetoric was used again.

Unfortunately, he didn't gain anything.

I even went to visit the old man's son.

The other person shuddered and said it was like seeing a ghost. A little girl was kicking her head as if it were a ball. The head was still smiling and saying: Play with me, play with me.

Then he rolled and crawled, not even daring to take off his pants to pee, and ran all the way back to the village.

As for whether the little girl followed him, he didn't know, because he didn't dare to look back, for fear that she would put her arm around his shoulder and say with a smile, "I knew you would look back."

The man said this, his legs still shaking as he recalled the scene.

Obviously he was frightened out of his wits.

The old man was amazed at his language skills.

If he peed his pants, he peed his pants. It's amazing that he can still say that he doesn't dare to take off his pants.

This step is enough.

Lin Fan asked many details but didn't get any answers.

"Hey, little brother, I saw you asking a lot of questions just now. You seem to be very familiar with this village."

After the chat, an old man in white, wearing gold and silver, with a kind face, stood not far away.

Unlike the old man in the funeral shop before, who would look at her and beg with a bitter look.

"Fortunately, I did a business here before."

Lin Fan had never seen the old man in front of him before, so he looked at him straight in the face and was very polite.

"So, that money, the ghost money, is what you left behind."

"Correct."

Lin Fan felt very ashamed. After all, many people chose to leave the village just because they had money.

If I hadn't appeared, they might have lived a better life.

"understood."

The old man nodded slightly, then pinched his fingers and calculated:

"It's not your fault. Cause and effect are hard to tell. You thought you saved a drowning child, but you never imagined that he would become a pervert who massacred the whole village ten years later."

As if he saw the depression in Lin Fan's heart, he smiled and comforted him.

This comfort was very useful, and Lin Fan felt it made sense.

It's like releasing live fish into a river, but that fish may be an invasive species to the river.

Eventually, it squeezed out the original ecology and caused cholera.

Is it a virtue or a loss?

Lin Fan understood what he meant, and the last trace of internal friction in his heart disappeared.

"Can you lend me the jade you're carrying?"

The old man in white had a smile on his face, making people feel like they were in the spring breeze, very comfortable and at ease.

The jade he was talking about should be the one that the little girl gave him during the long night.

The light of the jade in Lin Fan's hand was extremely dim. If the old man in white hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it.

It wasn't a rare item at all, so Lin Fan just handed it over.

If the other party really dared to steal or switch it, with Lin Fan's current strength and the power of Jianghai City, it would be no problem to find all his ancestors.

There's no need to worry about this or that.

As soon as the jade leaves Lin Fan's hand, the luster gradually returns and it becomes a beautiful piece of jade.

Every time Lin Fan saw this kind of change, he would be very puzzled.

It's as if I'm a very bad person.

On the other hand, the old man in white in front of him had no problem taking it.

He looked him up and down and said cheerfully:

"Little brother, you don't know the value of jade at first glance. This jade is called white jade and is very valuable."

I don't know the goods?

Lin Fan didn't even want to tell him that before the strangeness came and his parents died, he was a wealthy man and had seen all kinds of jade and young models.

As long as it's high-end, I've taken a look at it.

This so-called white jade is unheard of.

It is true that it is extraordinary, but it is most likely a strange prop. Otherwise, I must have seen such a special jade.

The old man in white did not explain much, but handed the white jade back to Lin Fan and said:

"You helped this village, and fate brought us together again. Then I will tell you where this white jade can be sold. You can go to Bada Village in Xiangyu."

Bada Village in Hunan?

Sell?

Lin Fan shook his head calmly, "I'm not short of money."

"Goodbye."

The old man in white waved his hands, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Lin Fan didn't want to chat any more. It was of no benefit to him and he had a lot of troubles now.

He just nodded and turned to leave.

Just watching the white jade become dull again, I felt a mixture of emotions.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Seeing Lin Fan walking on his own, the old man couldn't help but ask curiously.

Yiqiqi also came over.

"I was thinking, if this white jade were in peacetime, it would definitely sell for a good price."

"No, I'm asking you."

The old man sighed and wondered:

"You were talking to yourself just now."