The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

After explaining these things to Ye Linfeng, Shu Wanwan formed seals with her hands and muttered something. A yellow talisman flew into the air, emitting a dazzling light. Then, in an instant, it disappeared, and a huge black hole appeared in front of her. This black hole looked eerie and terrifying, as if it led to an endless dark abyss.

As the Ghost Gate slowly opened, a chilling aura blew in. Ye Linfeng couldn't help but shudder, a sense of fear welling up in his heart. He stared at the Ghost Gate with wide eyes, not knowing what would appear inside.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the door. It was a boy of about eight or nine years old, wearing a black robe with intricate patterns.

"Senior Sister!" Shu Jian called her Senior Sister affectionately, then quickly walked to Shu Wanwan's side.

Ye Linfeng, standing by, was so surprised that his mouth couldn't close. What? Senior Sister? Shu Wanwan had a junior brother in the underworld? How was this possible? He had never heard Shu Wanwan mention it before! Looking at Shu Jian in front of him, Ye Linfeng was filled with confusion and curiosity.

Shu Wanwan smiled and patted Shu Jian's shoulder, then introduced him to Ye Linfeng: "This is my junior brother, Shu Jian. He is the ghost messenger of the underworld."

After hearing this, Ye Linfeng quickly bowed to Shu Jian to show his respect. Shu Jian nodded slightly in return.

"Okay, now that we're all acquainted, let's get down to business. Ah Jian, I called you here so you can take him to the underworld for trial." Shu Wanwan then handed Shu Jian the yellow talisman containing Cao Xiang's ghost. She continued, "There's also the ghost of a father and daughter at the second house from the village entrance. You should take them back to the underworld as well."

"Father and daughter?" Ye Linfeng's heart was full of questions and confusion.

"Well, Lin Bijun's ghost has been in the Lin family and has not left." Shu Wanwan's voice was filled with a hint of compassion, as if she could feel Lin Bijun's loneliness and sadness.

"Okay, senior sister! I'll do it right away." Shu Jian said in a cheerful tone. After saying goodbye to Shu Wanwan, he took Cao Xiang's ghost back to the Ghost Gate.

Ye Linfeng also notified the police to come and carry Boss Lin's body back.

After Shu Wanwan finished everything, she made no sound and returned to her room carefully and quietly. She sat quietly in front of the table, as if enveloped by an invisible force, her thoughts gradually drifting away.

She stared ahead, a hint of confusion and doubt in her eyes. Today, she had seen the Phoenix Feather Arrow with her own eyes. She had definitely not misjudged it, and she certainly hadn't made a mistake. The Phoenix Spirit still existed, which meant her Senior Brother was still alive. But why didn't he come out to meet her?

She began to recall every moment she had spent with her senior brother, and those wonderful times kept flashing through her mind like a movie.

Shu Wanwan couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Did the senior brother have something to hide? Or was he in some danger, unable to escape? Could the dark energy today have been caused by the senior brother? No, the senior brother had come to save her. All sorts of speculations flooded her mind, making her increasingly anxious.

"What's wrong?" Bai Xuan spoke, interrupting Shu Wanwan's thoughts.

"It's okay, maybe I'm too tired today. Where's the Phoenix Feather Arrow?" Shu Wanwan turned her head and said to Bai Xuan.

"When I saw you go out, I was afraid someone would come to snatch the arrow, so I asked Dai Yan to put the Phoenix Feather Arrow into the Soul-Locking Mirror." Bai Xuan explained.

Shu Wanwan tidied herself up and went to sleep.

The next morning, before the sun had fully risen, Shu Wanwan got up for a morning run. The news that two people had died the previous night had spread throughout the village. The news spread like wildfire, reaching every corner, and the villagers were discussing it at the entrance of the village.

At the village entrance, a group of people huddled together, their eyes fixed on the road ahead. Several figures in police uniforms busily carried two tightly wrapped bodies into a police van.

As the police car slowly drove away from Linjia Village, the crowd gradually dispersed.

As Shu Wanwan ran back, breathless, Director Wei and Du Zijie emerged from their tent. A look of awe crossed their faces when they saw her. They'd been sleep deprived the previous night and decided to go out for some filming, but they'd never expected to witness Shu Wanwan catching ghosts! Now that they knew of her unique skills, they were unsure how to interact with her. Their gazes became strange, as if they were treating her with the respect of a respected elder.

Director Wei had actually bought a peace amulet from Shu Wanwan through Gu Yanchuan. Now that everything was connected, he realized Shu Wanwan was the master at drawing amulets! He was a little surprised because now he had a connection with Shu Wanwan, making it easier to bring it up if anything came up.

Shu Wanwan carefully studied the faces of the two people before her. She knew exactly why they had changed, but she didn't point it out directly. She just smiled, a smile as bright and sunny as the sun. Then, she said hello to the two of them and turned back to her room to change. After all, she still had to continue filming the variety show today.

Not long after, Director Wei asked everyone to gather.

Director Wei used a loud speaker to announce the rules in front of everyone. "Today's mission is to promote local specialties and take some to the market to sell. Of course, the promotion method is a talent show. As for today's team formation, you can draw lots again. Since today's task is not physically demanding, there is no need for a single male and single female team. Everyone will be randomly assigned. Those who successfully promote the product will not have to plant vegetables this afternoon! The last person will be responsible for two plots of land!!"

Under the gaze of the crowd, everyone walked to the front and began to draw lots. Everyone was a little nervous, not knowing what the result would be.

"Yeah, I'm finally in the same group with Wanwan!!" Fan Yao jumped up happily, then trotted to Shu Wanwan and handed her the lottery slip.

After seeing this scene, the barrage started to discuss it again.

"Sister Fan Yao is so cute, oh my god."

"Fan Yao is laughing, but He Yan is not laughing."

"What's all this nonsense? Today's the promotion, not a competition of physical strength. Shu Wanwan might even be a drag."

"Don't worry about it, my Wanfan CP has reunited!!"

"I wonder what Director Wei is going to do to us all next. It's definitely more than just promotion."

Director Wei then lived up to everyone's expectations and took out a few more slips of paper. "Come on, everyone, draw lots for the products you want to promote."

A few people gathered together again, and after they drew the lots in a hurry, Fan Yao was not so happy anymore. Fan Yao drew a watermelon.

"Hahahaha, why does Fan Yao feel a bit unlucky?"

"Yes, this Linjia Village is where watermelons are grown. How are they promoting watermelons to the villagers?"

"Exactly. The other groups either got seafood or handicrafts, and they seem to sell better than watermelons."

"Not necessarily. I think handicrafts are hard to sell. There are even people who win clothes! Are clothes considered local specialties?"

"As expected of Director Wei, he's always going to give people a hard time."