Pure Yang!

Chapter 80 News from Dad, Ghost Doctor of Yinshan Mountain

The next day, before dawn, Zhang Fan was awakened by a loud noise.

Originally, he had been having trouble sleeping recently, and he was able to fall asleep less and less. Fortunately, he had the sleeping pills left by Zhang Lingzong, so he could barely sleep for three or four hours.

"So early in the morning...what are you doing?"

Zhang Fan went downstairs with sleepy eyes. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, he saw a group of people gathered at the alley next to it.

"What's wrong, Auntie?"

"What are you yelling for, young man? She's only 58 this year, who is your aunt?"

"..."

"There was a thunderstorm last night, and the alley collapsed... It seemed that two people were crushed..."

"Oh my god, were those two people just now human?"

"It's all become a twisted roll..."

In a moment, all the old men and women around gathered over and started talking to each other. In an instant, the two men were ruined.

After all, someone who was struck by lightning in the middle of the night doesn't look like a good person.

"How come thunder only strikes people these days?"

Zhang Fan murmured softly, and as soon as he turned around, he ran into Liu Fusheng.

"Uncle Liu, good morning."

"Morning..." Liu Fusheng yawned.

"Has my dad contacted you?" Zhang Fan asked.

In the past two days, he has not been able to contact Zhang Lingzong. He called the construction site, but they said that the construction site had been suspended for almost half a month. After all, the house could not be sold and the balance could not be paid, so it was just a waste of time.

"He had some urgent matters to attend to, and seemed to have gone to Shangjing City. Don't worry about him." Liu Fusheng said casually.

"Going to Beijing? Why is he going to Beijing? Why can't I get through to him on the phone?" Zhang Fan looked suspicious.

"He lost his phone... He will contact you once he gets a replacement."

"Lost!?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

"Fanfan, you haven't had breakfast yet, come and have some with uncle. These big meat buns are still hot from the oven."

Liu Fusheng, carrying a brown paper bag and two cups of soy milk, walked slowly towards the security room.

"Uncle, what did my father do before?"

Zhang Fan followed and asked casually.

Liu Fusheng paused for a moment, then asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"Curious... You know, when I was twelve... there are some things I can't remember."

"He used to...do everything...and the one he did the most..."

"Help people collect the bodies."

Liu Fusheng's words were shocking.

"What?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment: "My dad used to work in a funeral home? That can be considered as a regular job, right..."

Now I want to find a job in a funeral home, but I need to take an exam to get in. Although it is not very decent, the salary is very high.

"Funeral home...well...I guess so." Liu Fusheng nodded.

"Why did you stop doing it later?" Zhang Fan asked.

Although this job sounds unlucky, it is much easier than working as a laborer on a construction site. Zhang Lingzong is not young anymore, and Zhang Fan has advised him not to go to the construction site as soon as he graduates.

"After collecting so many corpses...you would feel like vomiting if you were in my shoes..." Liu Fusheng shook his head.

"You have done evil."

"To commit evil? Isn't this accumulating virtue?"

"Uh... yes, yes, it's good to do good deeds... it's a good thing to do good deeds."

Liu Fusheng grinned, stuffed a big meat bun into his mouth, and took a bite, with the gravy overflowing.

...Nine o'clock in the morning, Taoyuan Square.

Zhang Fan was waiting for the elevator. He glanced at her and his eyes lit up. Jiang Lai just walked over. She still had short shoulder-length hair and looked fresh and lovely.

"Jiang Lai, are you okay?"

Zhang Fan greeted him and showed concern.

"Have you not slept well recently?" Jiang Lai looked at Zhang Fan and suddenly said.

"I have dark circles under my eyes? Are they that obvious?" Zhang Fan rubbed his eyes subconsciously.

"Take medicine if you can't sleep." Jiang Lai turned his head and stared at the elevator. At this moment, the door opened.

The two walked in, and now there were only Zhang Fan and Jiang Lai in the elevator.

"Jiang Lai, where have we met before? I mean before Zhenwu Mountain..." Zhang Fan stared at Jiang Lai and asked.

"I've seen it."

Jiang Lai’s answer made Zhang Fan’s eyelids twitch slightly.

"Where is it!?" Zhang Fan asked hurriedly.

"You said let me wait for you to come back." Jiang Lai turned around, his ethereal eyes falling on Zhang Fan without any ripples.

"Ah? Am I back?" Zhang Fan said with a strange look.

Jiang Lai turned his head away and remained silent.

Just then, the elevator stopped on the 17th floor, the door opened, and she walked straight out.

"Jiang Lai... Jiang Lai... No, tell me clearly, where have we met before?"

Zhang Fan hurriedly chased after him, but Jiang Lai didn't say another word.

After entering the company gate, Zhang Fan stared at Jiang Lai with a strange expression, but did not ask any more questions.

"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well?"

Jiang Hu came over sitting on a swivel chair.

"..."

"By the way, I have prepared the information you requested for you."

As he spoke, Jiang Hu placed a stack of information on Zhang Fan's desk.

"so much?"

"Nonsense, do you know how big Yujing City is? Among the thirteen cities in Jiangnan Province, it is the largest, and there are countless hermit master families..." Jiang Hu said in a low voice.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yujing City has basically gathered most of the practitioners in Jiangnan Province. Among them, there are a lot of individuals, but there are only a handful of families with more than three generations of inheritance.

For example, the He family, who were born into a family of horse practitioners, were not considered to be among the mainstream families in Yujing City.

As for the Shen family, they came from the talisman sect and originally had close relations with big sects like Maoshan, and were considered second- or third-rate. It was also for this reason that when the [Xuanjian Baolu] incident happened, the Shen family did not fall like the He family, where everyone was implicated.

"The Xiong family of the Yinshan sect!?"

Zhang Fan noticed that among the many practicing families in Yujing City, the Xiong family of the Yinshan Sect was undoubtedly a first-class family.

"The Yinshan Sect is an extremely mysterious sect among the tens of millions of Taoist sects. There are almost three branches that have spread to Yujing City. Among them, the Xiong family is the main one and has the greatest power. In addition, there are the Gu family and the Ming family, who are also members of the Yinshan Sect and are affiliated with the Xiong family." Jiang Hulu introduced.

"Hmm? This Ming Chengjun... is also from Yinshan Sect?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan saw a name on the information. He did not belong to any family and was classified as a hermit.

"I heard that this old man was born in the Ming family of the Yinshan Sect. He left the family early in his life and set up a stall in Yujing City, making a living by practicing medicine..."

"To outsiders, he is just a retired Chinese medicine doctor...but people in the industry call him the Yinshan Ghost Doctor." Jiang Hu said casually.

This person is not very famous in Yujing City, and his cultivation seems to be mediocre. If he was not born in the Ming family of the Yinshan Sect, no one would even notice him.

"No. 368, Guaizi Hutong, South City!?" Zhang Fan looked at the address above with a strange look on his face.

"I think I've been to this place when I was a kid!?"

(End of this chapter)