My aunt is very good at catching ghosts but she is very silly.

Qin Cancan looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with a long beard on his face, black and white hybrid hair, tied into a bun on the top of his head with a wooden hairpin. His eyes turned red inexplicably, he opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to say. He said, "Look at you, didn't I just say a few words to you? Why are you still crying? If outsiders saw this, they would think that I was treating you harshly."

Sooner or later, she strode up to him and hugged his arm like she did when she was a child. "Master, I miss you so much!"

"You little bastard." Qin Cancan raised his hand and wanted to flick her forehead out of habit. When he reached out to her head, he gently rubbed her head instead, "It'll be good if you come back. It'll be good if you come back." !”

Qin Cancan's loving eyes looked at her, "It seems that Mrs. Zhou has taken good care of you in the past two years."

Nodding sooner or later, "Mother Zhou is a very good person. After I woke up, I asked her about Master. Grandma Zhou said that you came out to find opportunities for me. It happened that my family found me at that time, so I went back with them. Nancheng is here.”

"That's it." Qin Cancan let out a long sigh.

"Master, this is not the place to talk. Shall I take you back to meet my family? It just so happens that they also want to meet you."

"I'm afraid not yet."

Sooner or later, he raised his head and looked at him doubtfully, "Why? Do we have to choose a good and auspicious day to go see him?"

Qin Cancan's eyes looked into the distance, and he said earnestly, "During my time as a teacher, I found an evil cultivator controlling evil spirits in Nancheng. After groping and investigating, it took me two days to trace their traces and find them here. The evil cultivator came here." If you don't get rid of it, the people will suffer. Once this evil cultivator is dealt with, I will go with you to see your family."

"Master, the evil cultivator you mentioned was eliminated by me just now. Black and White Wuchang has taken him to the underworld to be tortured."

"You, you got rid of him?" Qin Cancan looked her up and down nervously again, "Are you hurt?"

"Master, do you think I can't even handle an evil cultivator?" Chi Wan pretended to be displeased and said, "Then how bad I am!"

"I...that's not what I meant. You little bastard, don't blame me." Qin Cancan twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, and then took his arm out of her hand, "Go away, you little bastard." Conscientious."

Bu Bu smiled and hugged his arm again, "Master, I'm teasing you!"

Qin Cancan turned his head and snorted arrogantly, then shook his sleeves.

Seeing this sooner or later, she simply took out her trump card, "Master, I have something good here!"

She raised her hand slightly, and the next second, a jar of wine appeared in her hand.

When Qin Cancan smelled the aroma of the wine, his eyes suddenly lit up and he smacked his lips greedily, "This wine smells so good!"

He just stretched out his hand to hold the wine jar, but before he even touched the wine jar, his hands were empty.

"Where's the wine? Huh? Where did such a big jar of wine go?"

Qin Cancan cast a spell on her, and the Qiankun bag fell from Wanwan's body.

"This is...the Qiankun Bag?" Qin Cancan recognized the object at a glance after picking it up.

"Master really has a good eye."

Qin Cancan opened the bag and took a look inside, and then looked at it for a while, and then he was surprised and said, "This Qiankun bag looks different from the ones I have seen before. The space inside is obviously larger, and there is this The material...although I can’t quite tell what it’s made of, it’s definitely a good thing!”

After saying that, Qin Cancan raised his head and looked at her, "Where did you get this Qiankun bag?"

Speaking of this Qiankun Bag, she had plundered it from Jun Che. That time a group of them entered the secret realm for training. Jun Che was almost injured by a monster. She saved him and took this bag from his waist. The Qiankun bag was said to be the reward for saving him.

As for the material of this Qiankun bag, it is made of extremely hard-to-find spiritual silk. Isn’t this a good thing?

Thinking of this, sooner or later he coughed slightly in embarrassment, "Well! It's a long story, let's talk while walking!"

"Say, Master, listen!" The two of them walked down the mountain.

The master was not an outsider, so he took this opportunity to tell him sooner or later that after he failed to escape the tribulation, a ray of soul passed through the book and went to the world of immortality.

"You have such an opportunity, no wonder I can't see through your cultivation." After hearing this, Qin Cancan looked at her with admiration, "How long ago! You are thousands of times better than my teacher."

"Master, no matter how powerful I am, I am still your disciple! Besides... When I first came back, my spiritual power was completely lost. Even if I worked hard to accumulate merit during this period, the spiritual power I recovered could only be two or three levels. .”

"Good morning! There's no rush on this matter." Qin Cancan raised his finger and pointed to the sky, "I believe all this will be planned by itself."

She looked up to the sky sooner or later, curled her lips, and resisted the urge to scold the dog Tiandao.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the two people's pace was different from ordinary people. During the conversation, they unknowingly returned to the door of Zhang's house, "Master, this is my eldest nephew's home, and it is also my home."

Qin Cancan looked at the Zhang family's luxurious villa, but he was not surprised.

Because as early as when he picked it up, he had already seen that her family background was extraordinary.

"Go in! Introduce your family to me." Qin Cancan straightened his white robe.

He changed his usual nonchalant demeanor and suddenly became serious.

Sooner or later: Her master's sudden seriousness was something she wasn't used to.

When Song Chan came back, he put him in the back seat, tied him with a rope, and rode a small electric donkey to bring him back.

Song Chan was still at Zhang's house at the moment. Except for Zhang Ruoxing who was not awake yet, everyone at home gathered in the living room.

"Master, this is my eldest nephew, eldest nephew-in-law, and second and third grandchildren." Sooner or later, he introduced them to Qin Cancan one by one.

"Hello Master, we are all my little aunt's family. I learned that you saved my little aunt and raised her personally. Our family is very much looking forward to meeting you. We have been thinking about you for so long, and today we finally met. Yours." Zhang Mingde respectfully shook his hand on behalf of the whole family.

Qin Cancan smiled and said, "You are so polite, good man. This is also the master-disciple relationship between me and Zaozao. Now that your family can be reunited, I am also very happy."

"Master, there is also my friend Song Chan." Sooner or later, Song Chan was introduced to him.

Qin Cancan's eyes fell on him, "I wonder which Taoist temple this little Taoist friend comes from?"

"Hello, Temple Master Qin, I am Song Chan, a disciple from Longhu Mountain, and I study under Taoist Master Taixu." Song Chan saluted him.