Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

"If you can't speak, don't interrupt," the middle-aged man next to him rushed up and slapped Aunt Li on the back. When he looked back at them, his expression changed from fierce to flattering, "Xiao Jin is right. This little brother is capable at first glance. He can definitely catch that annoying female ghost."

The relationship between the two people is obviously husband and wife. Aunt Li was threatening them just now, but she was slapped hard at this time, but she didn't dare to say a word and shrank to the side like a quail.

Yang Yan's eyes lingered on the faces of the two for a moment, and then fell on the face of the young man on the sofa. His eyebrows moved slightly, and he thought: Interesting.

"Who are these two?" Luo Yongyuan had never seen them before, and couldn't help asking.

He was not fussy. He saw that although the clothes these two people wore were not cheap, they looked very cheap and did not match the expensive clothes at all. It was like an old farmer who had been digging for food in the fields for many years, and suddenly put on a light gauze robe. The disobedience was particularly strong, and he was a little curious.

"This is Uncle Yang and Aunt Li. When I was entangled by the female ghost, I was so scared that I rolled down the mountain. Thanks to them for saving me, otherwise I might not see you now." Zeng Zijin said with gratitude.

"We just happened to meet. Xiaojin, you are lucky and have a good life. Even if you didn't meet us, you would definitely be safe." Uncle Yang said modestly, but the expression on his face was not the case. Obviously, he was very proud of being the lifesaver of the rich kid.

"I see." Luo Yongyuan asked casually, and he lost interest after satisfying his curiosity.

Yang Yan suddenly said at this time: "But I see from their faces that they seem to be related to you."

The couple was so frightened that they stopped breathing, and Zeng Zijin's face was also stiff, but he soon recovered as usual, smiled naturally, and said: "Uncle Yang and Aunt Li are from our hometown, and we are more or less related in the village."

Then, without giving him the opportunity to ask again, he covered his chest with a painful face and said: "I can't breathe a little, Master Zhang, can you help me?"

"Of course." Yang Yan chuckled in his heart, but there was no change on his face. He looked so cold and walked over.

Zeng Zijin's physical Yin Qi was indeed very heavy, but the female ghost didn't seem to want to kill him all at once, and he still had something to protect himself, which allowed him to survive until now.

Coming to the same conclusion as the original owner, Yang Yan didn't rush to remove the Yin Qi for him, but only injected a channel of true Qi into his body to suppress it temporarily.

Zeng Zijin's complexion had visibly improved. His lips were no longer purple, and his face was rosy. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Master Zhang. I don't feel like I'm being weighed down by something heavy anymore."

"You're welcome. Just pay the money." Yang Yan's cold and indifferent words instantly blocked all his extra words of gratitude.

"Of course." Zeng Zijin gestured to Butler Wang, and he immediately handed over a card, saying respectfully, "Master Zhang, here's one million. When the matter is resolved, the Zeng family will give another heavy gift."

Yang Yan took it as a matter of course and said, "Then please tell me where you are and why you provoked this evil spirit. The more detailed the better."

Before he could speak, he added, "Master Zeng, you must tell the truth. If you conceal anything or tell a lie, and you can't catch the evil spirit, don't blame me."

Zeng Zijin's face froze, and he always felt that he could not hide anything from his clear eyes.

"How can you talk like that?" Yu Fu was ignored by him just now, and she was already very dissatisfied. Now she saw him making things difficult for her boyfriend, and she was even more unhappy. The look in his eyes almost had the word "hate" written in it.

"You said it as if Ah Jin would help that female ghost. Besides, if you want to catch ghosts, you should just catch ghosts. Why do you have to ask so many questions? Those who know are catching ghosts, and those who don't know will think you are here to investigate the case."

"If this lady has any objections to me, I can leave immediately," Yang Yan didn't want to spoil her. He looked at her coldly and said, "Anyway, you are also a fellow practitioner, so why don't you solve it yourself?"

"You..." Yu Fu was speechless. With her level, she could deal with little ghosts, but she could only serve as a food deliveryman for thousands of years of evil ghosts. Otherwise, why would she beg others with her eyes wide open?

She regretted that she didn't practice diligently before. If she had listened to her grandfather and been less lazy, she wouldn't be sitting here today and being ridiculed.

If only Grandpa hadn't been stuck in the matter, he would have been able to solve it easily, and she wouldn't have been bullied.

The more Yu Fu thought about it, the sadder she became. Her eyes turned red. She lowered her head and tried to stop herself from crying, but tears kept pouring out, dripping down her jeans.

"I'm sorry, Master Zhang. Xiao Fu is young and ignorant. I apologize to you on her behalf. Please be magnanimous and don't argue with her." Zeng Ziya hugged her distressedly and rubbed her head gently, revealing his doting feelings.

"Please tell me what happened, Master Zeng." Yang Yan was too lazy to argue with a fool, and had no intention of arguing with him whether he was old or young at almost twenty years old. He asked again calmly.

Perhaps she was comforted by her boyfriend's gentle behavior, or perhaps she didn't want to affect the exorcism of ghosts and rescue, Yu Fu slowly stopped crying and listened to his encounter with ghosts with everyone else.

According to Zeng Zijin, he accidentally obtained an ancient painting. After that, he dreamed of a woman every night. The woman couldn't see her appearance clearly, and she always called him husband-in-law gently.

He didn't pay attention at first, until he met Yu Fu, who said that he had Yin energy, and after experiencing many things, he believed that there really were ghosts in the world, and he had that dream because he encountered a ghost.

He wanted to throw away the painting, but in the end he angered the evil spirit and fell down the mountain. Fortunately, he was saved by Uncle Yang and Aunt Li, but he encountered a series of unlucky things later.

Yu Fu volunteered to help him solve the problem, but her level was not as good as that of Luo Yongyuan, who was half full of water. She was no match at all. Fortunately, she was equipped with protective equipment given by her grandfather, so she did not die at the claws of the evil ghost.

After escaping from death, she quickly contacted her family, but Mr. Yu couldn't come, so she recommended Luo Yongyuan who was in the city. He probably found Yang Yan again.

The words seemed detailed, but many parts were unclear. Yang Yan curled his lips and asked: "Then why did Li Gui call you husband?"

"It seems because I look like his husband in his previous life?" Zeng Zijin spoke uncertainly.

"What about this life?" Yang Yan asked, "Have you ever slept with her?"

"Cough——" Zeng Zijin seemed to be frightened by his words, and suddenly made an earth-shattering cough, and his handsome face turned red.

Yu Fu glared at Yang Yan unhappily, and quickly brought him tea and water. He drank several sips before feeling better, and said shyly: "Master Zhang was joking, how is that possible?"

His performance made people subconsciously think that it was not true, but in fact, he did not deny it personally at all.

Yang Yan nodded noncommittally, and instead of dwelling on the issue, asked, "Where is the painting? Is it still there?"

Zeng Zijin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since I wanted to throw it away, it has disappeared."

Yang Yan asked a few more questions, and he answered everything he knew. He behaved politely throughout the whole process, showing the image of a well-educated wealthy man.

Except for Yu Fu who occasionally interjected a few words, everyone else was reduced to a background, silently listening to their conversation.

However, Yang Yan noticed that Aunt Li next to him glanced at Zeng Zijin covertly from time to time, her eyes showing love and pride. Uncle Yang's gaze was not covered much, and he always had a complacent look on his face.

"Okay." In fact, many of his questions were unnecessary. The reason why he asked them was just to observe the male protagonist of the world. When he understood almost everything, he stood up and said, "I'll look around. "

"Thank you for your hard work, Master Zhang." Zeng Zijin was no longer so weak and stood up, "I'll accompany you. After all, you are not familiar with this place."

"No need, you go and rest," Yang Yan waved his hand, "I'm afraid you haven't slept well these days due to the Yin Qi settling in your body. You need to be energetic enough to cope with the next thing at night."

"This..." Zeng Zijin hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I will listen to the master and let Uncle Wang accompany you!"

This time Yang Yan did not refuse. While feeling where the yin energy was stronger, he pointed and asked Butler Wang to take him to see the villa with a total of three floors. He went upstairs and downstairs, sometimes went into the basement to observe, and sometimes went to the basement to observe. Wandering around in the front and back gardens again.

At first, Uncle Yang and Aunt Li followed behind, but their health was obviously not good, and soon they lost strength. Seeing that he kept saying some mysterious words that they could not understand, they lost their patience and left.

Although Butler Wang kept smiling at them, a hint of impatience could be seen deep in his eyes. After the two left, he breathed an almost imperceptible breath, and even his straight back relaxed a little.

Yang Yan asked curiously why the two of them stayed in the Zeng family to work: "Since they saved your young master, why don't you give them some compensation so that they can enjoy their old age in peace?"

Leaving the savior at home as a nanny and gardener, the Zeng family doesn't seem to be such a stingy family!

It was not a secret matter, so Butler Wang answered directly: "They asked for it themselves. They said they are old and have no children in their lives. It doesn't make sense to ask for more money. They just want to find a place." Live with peace of mind.”

Yang Yan didn't dig into it, and he would chat a few words while looking around. There was no logic here and there, and they all talked about things that didn't involve privacy. Even though Butler Wang was very vigilant, he was able to trick him out of his mind. Something to know.