Chapter 38 Sending you down
"Excuse me, who is this?" Ran Wenlin turned off the TV and asked in confusion. He didn't know why he had answered a call from an unknown number today. Normally, he wouldn't answer calls from unknown numbers on his personal cell phone.

Wang Hua took a deep breath and said nervously, "I'm your fan. I got your phone number by chance and I'd like to ask you a question. If you can, please answer me, because it's very important to me. Thank you."

Ran Wenlin was silent for a moment before saying, "Go ahead and ask." Although he didn't know where the girl had gotten his phone number, he could hear the nervousness and trembling in her voice.

"I heard you have no children. If you had a daughter, would you let her marry a dead man?"

Ran Wenlin frowned. Why would he ask that? "If I had a daughter, I would cherish her dearly. I wouldn't let my daughter marry a dead man." No normal person would do that.

Hearing this, a wave of sadness washed over Wang Hua. She choked back tears and said in a sob, "That's good. Thank you for answering me. I wish you peace and joy. Goodbye."

Yang Nianqing imprinted these words as a spiritual power onto the marriage certificate between Wang Hua and Ke Zhengping. Only then did she slowly withdraw her spiritual power. "Success. Your father said he wouldn't let you have a ghost marriage. The marriage certificate is dissolved."

"Yes!" Wang Hua nodded, crying.

The light from the array gradually dimmed, and Yang Nianqing bandaged Wang Hua's wounds.

Meanwhile, Ran Wenlin's pupils contracted, his face filled with shock. What had he just heard? Another girl said he was the father, and the crying girl was his daughter! How could this be! How could he have a daughter? Was this some paparazzi trying to get a recording to smear him? Ran Wenlin planned to call back to find out, but when he checked his call log, there was nothing there. He hadn't spoken to anyone today; it was as if he had just hallucinated.

"How could this be?" Ran Wenlin was in turmoil. Was all of this just his imagination? But the girl was crying. What had happened to her? A ghost marriage? A marriage in the open?

Ran Wenlin called his agent and assistant: "Ye Liang, can you help me check if any of my ex-girlfriends have secretly given birth to a daughter behind my back?"

"what's the situation?"

"I may have a daughter, but I don't know her age or name."

"Brother, this is like looking for a needle in a haystack! I'm starting to investigate from your first love, how long is that going to take? Are you sure you've got the right person?"

Ran Wenlin remained silent for a minute before sighing and saying, "I don't know."

Ye Liang paused for a moment, adjusted his glasses, and said helplessly, "I'll try my best to investigate, but don't get your hopes up too high."

"Okay." Ran Wenlin replied and hung up the phone. The girl's crying kept echoing in his mind, and he couldn't help but clench his hands.

Yang Nianqing hadn't expected that the residual power of the formation would transmit their last few words to Ran Wenlin. After bandaging Wang Hua's wounds, Yang Nianqing controlled the Underworld Marriage Certificate and came to Ke Zhengping. She removed the two talismans sealing Ke Zhengping's body and said with a smile, "Look, I've untied them."

"Ah!" Ke Zhengping roared, breaking free of the talisman stuck to his shoulder, and his right hand formed a claw as he fiercely grabbed at Yang Nianqing.

Yang Nianqing sidestepped and formed an attack hand seal to strike Ke Zhengping.

Ke Zhengping was knocked to the ground. As soon as he turned around, a floating talisman was pointed directly at his forehead.

"I may not be able to kill you, but I have plenty of ways to make you suffer terribly. You think a piece of trash like you can kill me?" Yang Nianqing said provocatively.

"you!"

Yang Nianqing stepped forward and kicked her hard. "What do you mean, 'you'? You tried to kill someone, you scared that young girl so much she almost committed suicide, and you still think you're right?"

"She's my wife! She's mine! Even the underworld acknowledges it!" Ke Zhengping shouted.

Hearing this, Yang Nianqing kicked him twice more, saying as she kicked, "It's their own business, what's it to you!"

Yang Nianqing calmed her breathing and said, "Even though your marriage certificate isn't legally valid, the underworld recognizes it. I think you should just return to dust." Ke Zhengping retreated repeatedly, "What do you want to do!"

“A dead person should go back to where they came from. Why should a ghost like you linger in the mortal world? It’s such a waste to have cultivated for ten lifetimes and have to start over. Of course, I’m sending you to continue your cultivation. How can I let you become a lonely ghost?” As she spoke, Yang Nianqing used her index and middle fingers together to draw a line between her eyebrows with her spiritual power, taking three drops of blood from between her eyebrows. This blood contained her purest spiritual power. With a flick of her left hand, dozens of talismans appeared and were arranged in a Bagua formation. Yang Nianqing threw the blood into the Bagua formation.

Ke Zhengping turned to escape, but a talisman appeared immediately, freezing him in place. A terrifying power emanated from the magic array.

Suddenly, a hurricane swept two figures into the magic circle. One was tall and slender, dressed in white, with a tall hat on his head that read "May you have wealth throughout your life." The other was short and stout, dressed in black, with a tall hat on his head that read "May the world be at peace."

Sensing the power that summoned them, Bai Wuchang smiled. "You're from the Gu family?"

"Yes."

Black Impermanence laughed and said, "It's been so many years since we've seen your Gu family active in the world of metaphysics. What brings you here this time?"

Yang Nianqing performed a cultivator's salute, "Our family has fallen on hard times, which has made us a laughing stock of Seventh Master and Eighth Master. The reason I invited you two here is that I want you to take one person back to the underworld."

Yang Nianqing pointed at Ke Zhengping, who was frozen in place by her, and said, "This person cultivates merit and virtue in the path of goodness, but in this life he wants to kill my friend and force my friend to marry him."

Black Impermanence sneered, "A person who seeks fame and fortune, a virtuous man for ten lifetimes is simply laughable."

Bai Wuchang flung out chains to bind Ke Zhengping: "These days, each generation is worse than the last. Even the Ten Incarnations of Good People are like this. We will take people down with us, don't worry."

"Thank you, Seventh Master and Eighth Master."

Black Impermanence waved his fan-like hand: "Little girl, you don't need to be so polite."

"You're welcome. I might need your help in the future," Bai Wuchang said with a smile.

Although Yang Nianqing was puzzled as to how she could help the Black and White Impermanence, she still agreed.

A burst of bright light appeared, and a chilling mist wafted out. The Black and White Impermanence, along with Ke Zhengping, disappeared from Wang Huahua's house. The Bagua talisman paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and soon burned to ashes, leaving not even a trace.

The room fell silent again. Wang Hua was a little frightened. That was actually the legendary Black and White Impermanence! She couldn't help but swallow and said with admiration and respect, "Qingqing, you can actually summon the Black and White Impermanence. You are amazing."

Yang Nianqing waved her hand, "It's because the Black and White Impermanence are giving me face." Those two have lived for countless years, and they're being so easy to talk to, probably because of her ancestor Gu Lang.

"That's amazing!" Wang Hua's eyes sparkled.

Yang Nianqing nodded helplessly.

After adding Wang Hua as a friend and agreeing to keep in touch, Yang Nianqing said goodbye to Wang Hua and left her home.

A man in a Zhongshan suit handed a bag to Zhao Wen, who took it and said with dissatisfaction, "Are you sure this will make Wang Xiaolan change her mind? She already found out about me and Qin Zixin, and she even threw away that teddy bear. I wonder if your scarecrow has been discovered yet."

"My hidden scarecrow isn't that easy to spot. It was your own carelessness. Don't blame me. This time, I only accept cash." The man sneered, a scar under his eye making his face look somewhat ferocious.

Zhao Wen chuckled and handed the man the cash he had prepared in his bag: "You'd better be able to use it!"

Zhao Wen took the things and left, a cruel and ferocious smile on his face. "Wang Xiaolan! Don't think you can get rid of me so easily!"
(End of this chapter)

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