"Okay, now that you have something that can blackmail me, you should be able to sign the contract with peace of mind this time, right?"

After seeing me put the black box into my arms, Nan Feng adjusted his expression and handed the talisman in his hand to me again.

I looked at the talisman paper in his hand with a sullen face. While I was dealing with him, his fingerprints on the talisman paper were almost dry.

I gritted my teeth, raised my left index finger and bit it hard, then pressed a bright red bloody handprint onto the talisman paper.

You have a good plan, and I have a ladder to cross the bridge. Even if Nan Feng wants to use this contract to blackmail me, I can still think of a way to break it!

"Okay, you can rest assured now, right? Can you take me to see Jun Yan?"

After wasting all this time, I was already anxious. When I thought about Jun Yan falling into my grandfather's hands, I couldn't wait to fly to him right away.

Nan Feng held the talisman and examined it for a long time, and the joy on his face could not be concealed. "It's done, it's done, with it, I won't be afraid of you, Liu Zhitao, escaping again."

He murmured a few words happily to himself, and then carefully stuffed the talisman into his sleeve.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Jun Yan, but I'll say something ugly first. All I can do is take you to see him. I can't guarantee anything else. I've already told you this just now.

It’s passed, so this doesn’t count as a change of heart, right?”

After receiving the contract, Nan Feng's mood instantly improved, and even the blue color on his face seemed to be diluted by the joy.

I nodded, "I know, you said it just now, so stop talking nonsense and take me to Jun Yan quickly!"

At this time, the ghosts and will-o'-wisps around us were gathering more and more, and they were vaguely trying to get in front of us.

It's just that maybe because of Nan Feng's status as a ghost control master, although the lonely ghosts wanted to come over, they didn't dare, and they all showed a tentative and hesitant attitude.

Nan Feng didn't even look at those ghosts, as if he was very disgusted with them.

"Let's go, otherwise all this garbage will get entangled in me soon and my efforts will be in vain."

Rubbish?

I glanced at Nan Feng with disdain. I didn't see him think other people were rubbish when he asked me a question before. Now that everything that is no longer used has become rubbish?

I think he is the one who is really rubbish, right?

"You are a ghost control master. Shouldn't you deal with ghosts whenever you encounter them?"

In my understanding, this ghost control master should be similar to a Taoist priest. They should draw their swords to help when encountering difficulties.

If you encounter ghosts and immortals on the road, you should eradicate them or save them, lest they harm ordinary people if you keep them.

But after hearing my doubts, Nan Feng couldn't help but sneered, "Do you think our ghost control masters are just cleaners who specialize in cleaning up garbage? We control ghosts for ourselves, never for others."

Just for myself? I was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand why Nan Feng was so selfish.

Because this idea is completely inherited from the family!

After signing the contract, Nan Feng didn't just hang around behind me. He took the initiative to walk in front of me and started walking in a direction that I was very familiar with.

This is...the way to my ancestral grave?!

After wandering around for a long time, Jun Yan was sealed into the ancestral tomb of our Liu family again?!
Chapter completed!