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Chapter 584 Let You Take a Look at Him
Yang Fan really had nothing to do in the evening, so he agreed to go to Li Kangping's house for dinner.

After finishing a few buckets of instant noodles, Yang Fan took Little White Tiger on a tricycle to the street to deal with matters at Ou Heguang's house. There were many people on the street, and it was difficult to find a good place to park the four-wheeled vehicle, so Xiao Lin stayed at home to work.

The meat pie shop is in a great location, right between a middle school and an elementary school, with a large flow of people. Due to the recent haunted incident, the meat pie shop was closed today.

From a distance, I saw a few people sitting in front of the meat pie shop, sitting around a fire, with worried looks on their faces.

A few people kept looking at the road from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.

Yang Fan parked the tricycle near the meat pie shop, got off with Little White Tiger, and walked towards the shop. When the people sitting at the door saw her coming, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master Yang!" Ou Heguang and his wife hurriedly stood up to greet Yang Fan.

They had all been to the village to buy fruit before and knew Yang Fan.

The others also knew Yang Fan, and they all stood up to greet him, looking awkward.

Although Yang Fan looked approachable and non-aggressive, and was holding a cute little "cat" in her arms, her every move revealed a strong aura that made people afraid to approach her casually.

Yang Fan nodded slightly, his eyes swept from several people to the only person still sitting on the stool, and finally to the old lady in the red cotton coat.

The old lady was leaning on a crutch, her body curled up, her head resting under the crutch, shaking back and forth like a little child. There was a strong negative energy around her, and there were indeed signs that she had been possessed by a ghost.

The little white tiger tilted its head and looked at the old lady. It had seen this old lady before. When its family went to Shangyuan Village to buy fruit before, the old lady gave it a fruit.

Moving his gaze, the little white tiger saw two slightly younger people beside the old lady, and a hint of disgust flashed in the tiger's eyes.

These two people are not good people. Last time, it overheard them complaining about the old lady behind her back and cursing her to die early.

"Awooo, awooo, awooo~" Those two people are bad, they want the old lady to die soon.

The little white tiger pointed at the two old men and turned to Yang Fan to report them.

Yang Fan touched its head and said softly, "I understand."

She could see it without it saying anything.

When people get old and lose their ability to work, they still need care from the younger generation. This is when the conscience of the younger generation can be seen.

Although the others didn't understand what Little White Tiger said, they could tell something from his expression. Especially when the two men saw Little White Tiger pointing at them, they suddenly felt guilty, as if they had been seen through.

Ou Heguang and Zhong Xinmei looked at each other and had a bad feeling in their hearts. No way, could it be that they were also possessed by ghosts?

In any case, now that Master Yang is here, their problems will be easily solved.

Ou Heguang suppressed the thoughts in his mind and introduced Yang Fan's family members one by one. There were five people in total in their family present.

Because the house was haunted, Ou Heguang and his wife sent their children to play at their grandparents' house for fear that the children would be affected.

The two slightly younger elderly people are Ou Heguang’s parents, Ou Zhengqin and Liao Zhiyong. Liao Zhiyong married into the Ou family, while Ou Heguang followed his mother.

The old lady is Ou Heguang’s grandmother, her name is Ma Ruizhi.

"Grandma, this is Master Yang," Ou Heguang leaned close to the old lady's ear and introduced him to her loudly.

When the old lady heard his voice, she slowly raised her head and looked at him blankly, then looked at the others, obviously not understanding what he said.

Ou Heguang said embarrassedly, "Sorry, Master Yang, my grandmother has Alzheimer's disease."

"I know. Let's take the old lady in to take a look." Yang Fan said and walked in first.

"Okay, okay." Ou Heguang and Zhong Xinmei supported the old lady and followed behind.

Ou Zhengqin and Liao Zhiyong were afraid of ghosts, so they hesitated at the door for a long time before following in timidly.

Knowing that it was haunted, they didn't dare to enter the house all day and could only stay at the door.

The Ou family’s house has three floors. The half of the first floor facing the street is a shop, the back half has a small living room and kitchen, and the innermost half is the room and bathroom where Ou Heguang’s grandmother lives.

There is also a living room and kitchen on the second floor, and the rest of the place is where they sleep and rest.

Ou Heguang kneads the dough in advance in the kitchen on the second floor every night, because there are inevitably rats on the first floor. For the safety of the flour, he keeps the flour and the kneaded dough on the second floor.

Ou Heguang's grandmother was over eighty years old and had difficulty walking. It was difficult for her to go upstairs even with help. But every night she could go upstairs by herself to destroy the dough he had kneaded.

After Ou Heguang added this, he glanced at his grandmother and asked Yang Fan nervously, "Master, did my grandmother really encounter a ghost?"

He was not too worried about the flour being destroyed and the inability to open the store. What he was worried about was whether the ghost would harm the old lady's body.

After all, he was raised by his grandparents since he was a child and has a very good relationship with his grandmother.

He doesn't want anything to happen to his grandmother's health.

Yang Fan's gaze fell on the corner of the living room, where stood an old man with an almost transparent soul.

The old man glared at Ou Zhengqin and his wife with hatred, and suddenly rushed over with his mouth wide open to bite them, but his soul was too weak to cause any harm to them at all.

Liao Zhiyong only felt a coolness on the left side of his body and a faint tingling sensation on his face, as if he had been bitten by an insect.

Liao Zhiyong touched his face and muttered, "Why are there still bugs in this weather?"

"Stop biting." Yang Fan said, "It's useless to bite for a long time."

The others looked at Yang Fan in confusion.

"Master, what did you say?" Ou Heguang followed her gaze and saw Liao Zhiyong and Ou Zhengqin who knew nothing.

Liao Zhiyong: "Master, I didn't bite anything."

The old ghost looked at Yang Fan in surprise. This little girl could actually see him!

Although he was surprised, he still didn't loosen his grip on Liao Zhiyong and continued to hold him and chew on him.

Although he couldn't actually do anything to him, this allowed him to vent his anger!

Zhong Xinmei realized something belatedly and held the old lady's hand a little tighter, "Master... did you see that ghost?"

"Yes, the ghost is here now."

Yang Fan clapped his hands, "I forgot you couldn't see it, now I'll let you see that ghost."

Before he finished speaking, the others only felt a flash of golden light before their eyes, and then they saw the old man gnawing at Jian Zhiyong.

"!!!"

"what!"

Ou Zhengqin was closest to Liao Zhiyong. When she saw a ghost appear in front of her, she was so scared that she stepped back in a hurry. Her heel accidentally hit the steps behind her and she fell to the ground.

Ou Heguang and Zhong Xinmei were also frightened and stood there in a daze without any reaction.