I remember that in the school that day, I did tell the children the story of Song Dingbo catching ghosts. In order to prevent the children from being afraid of ghosts, I also said the saying "Ghost Returns"...

This old man must have been there in person, otherwise he would never have known it so clearly. Since he has been to Maple Leaf Town in the Sun and has lie on the wall outside the school, he must be a human being.

Since he did not lie, and was a personal person, it means that as he said, it is indeed a human village connecting the yin and yang realms.

Huh, I finally arrived at a safe place!

Although there are many wandering souls in the villages connecting the yin and yang realms, after all, the territory of the yang world is definitely not too dangerous.

Qin Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.

He said humbly: "It's just a class, but you're still waiting here?"

"Welcome is a must. Since I have received the help from my teacher in my class, I should respect my teacher as my teacher. An old saying goes: The kindness of a wise teacher is really too much for heaven and earth, and I value my parents too much!" said the old official, "Just a little respect is far from enough to express my respect for my husband."

"You old man, you are so polite." Qin Yifan said.

I thought to myself, people in this world are so friendly. I just eavesdrop on one of my own lessons and learns something, and I am so respectful to myself!?

He also said that the kindness of a wise teacher is too much more than the world and more than the parents. This is too exaggerated.

"Old is surnamed Tang and the name is Wusheng. Since the gentleman is visiting the village, he will invite him to sit in the humble house to make him a small stay, so that he can complete his friendship with the landlord." The old man said.

"It turns out to be Mr. Tang." Qin Yifan said, "Since the old man invited me kindly, Xiao Ke was disrespectful."

"Mr. Qin, please, everyone!"

Under the leadership of Mr. Tang, the three of them walked across the stone bridge.

"The poem Mr. Qin just wrote is simply exquisite." Tang Wusheng said while leading the way, "Chen Xingxing Zhengduo, this is the post station where Shenghun is taken to the underworld. The ghost messenger starts to escort ghosts every day at Yin. Isn't this the morning Xingxing Zhengduo?"

While interpreting it, he shook his head and felt endless aftertaste: "Whoever is sad about his hometown and is taken to the underworld here who is not sad, and which one is not missing his relatives in his hometown? The gentleman's poems reveal the way of operating this underworld post station. It is truly a heavenly being!"

"Mr. Tang has been awarded too much." Qin Yifan said modestly.

"Especially the following sentence, the sound of chickens and the moon in the hut, the frost of people on the bridge... is even more unheard of good sentences." Tang Wusheng said excitedly, "It's great, it's great! These two sentences have already given me endless guidance. If I want to fully comprehend, it will probably take a few more... ten years."

"Mr.'s kindness is indeed too much for heaven and earth!"

These two lines of poetry have made great kindness to him again? Qin Yifan was speechless. He had to comprehend the beauty of these two lines of poetry for decades? His IQ would not be that low. Although the two lines of the sound of chickens and the moon in the thatched hut, the moon is a river and frost in the bridge, are indeed the eternal sentences of the past life, but they are not comprehend for decades, right?

He said, "Old sir, if you are so polite, I feel a little uncomfortable." Along the way, he kept bowing to Qin Yifan, with a very respectful attitude, and even a little scared.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too excited just now and lost my composure!" Tang Wusheng said.

Heading all the way to the village, Qin Yifan could already see the thatched houses at close range, which were indeed where humans lived. There were also snoring sounds of residents sleeping in a house, and even a family had gotten up, children were playing in front of the door, and housewife was cleaning the room and the courtyard.

"It seems that this is indeed a village on earth." Huang Yirong said.

"Yes, although there is also a lot of yin energy here, there is also a lot of yang energy." An Lingxi nodded.

Tang Wusheng ignored the conversation between the two.

Not long after, the few people arrived at the gate of the grand manor. Tang Wusheng pushed open the gate of the beast head and respectfully bowed to Qin Yifan.

Just like a very polite student treating the teacher, he said, "Mr. Qin, please! Two, please."

Walking into the manor and entering the main hall, Tang Wusheng lit the oil lamp in the room, and suddenly the whole room became bright. Seeing the light, Qin Yifan's heart suddenly calmed down.

Just now, they were in the boundless darkness, and darkness made people feel fragile. But now when they see the light, the light will make people no longer have fear.

Several people sat down according to the guest of the host, and Tang Wusheng made tea for several people: "Mr. Qin, there is nothing to be entertained in the remote countryside, so he can only serve the guests with tea. I hope that Mr. Don't dislike him."

"The old man can wait for me outside the village, and now he is entertaining me with tea. He is already very kind. How can he be disgusted or not?" Qin Yifan said.

He spent a lot of energy when he ran away just now, which made him very thirsty now. He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. After drinking it in his mouth, he felt that there was no smell at all. Not only did he have no smell of tea, but he didn't even feel water, and there was no effect of quenching thirst.

Huang Yirong and An Lingxi also took a sip, then put down the tea bowl.

"Mr. Qin, since I have received teachings outside my teacher's classroom and have just received teachings from poetry, I should respect some things for Mr. Tang Wusheng after he said that, and took out something from his arms and handed it to Qin Yifan, "I hope Mr. Don't dislike him, and accept it with a smile."

Qin Yifan took it and saw another token. The token was blood-red and shaped a bit like an ancient official. He killed the token thrown by the prisoner, and there were two small characters engraved on it: Wusheng.

I feel that there is nothing special, so I don’t want it. Anyway, there are many tokens in his family, and none of them can come in handy yet. Will it be used to plaster the table if it is too much?

And this token doesn't look very good.

"Please be sure to accept it. This is my little intention. I know that I don't like it. But if I don't accept it, I will feel sorry for it." Tang Wusheng said, "The people in the quiet village are doing business of ghost messengers and ghosts, also known as extraditioners, and Lao I am the leader of the extraditioners."

"So some ghosts who see this token will give me some face."

In other words, with this token, you can open the back door when you encounter a ghost messenger. When the ghost sees it, you will retreat? Qin Yifan's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood the benefits of the token and quickly got into his arms.
Chapter completed!