Chapter 61 What is Obsession
Seeing that Master Sun's ghost was about to disappear, Wang Feiyin pulled Pan Yun and tried to chase him. But he was stopped by someone after taking only two steps. "Are you the Taoist priest on duty tonight? Where are you going?"

Wang Feiyin paused and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The other party looked at Wang Feiyin with suspicion, "The purification room is in the back. It's already night, and you have to stay in the mourning hall. Didn't the steward make it clear to you? Look, the master over there has been sitting there without moving."

Wang Feiyin looked over and met Huiyuan's bald gaze. The two of them looked at each other silently for a moment, then looked away at the same time.

Wang Feiyin hesitated for a moment between money and cause and effect, but finally took back Pan Yun's hand, lowered his head and said to her kindly: "Fifth Junior Sister, you go by yourself, I will be on duty here."

He squeezed out a voice from between his teeth and said, "Go quickly. We are the ones who let the ghost out. We have to make sure he doesn't cause any trouble, otherwise the consequences will fall on us."

Pan Jun responded and ran out.

What's the point of guarding the mourning hall? It's more interesting to chase Master Sun.

Mr. Sun is visiting his table.

At this time, most of the guests who were having the banquet had left, and those sitting at the table were family members, relatives who came to help with the funeral, and villagers who came to lend a hand.

The dishes are also pretty good, all of them are brand new, unlike those funerals outside where most of the dishes are leftovers.

Therefore, the relatives and villagers who came to help gave good reviews and praised the filial sons and grandchildren of the Sun family.

"Mr. Sun and Mr. Sun are both generous and kind-hearted people, just like Mr. Sun."

"Yeah yeah."

Master Sun sneered repeatedly when he heard this, but his expression did soften a lot.

Pan Yun was surprised that she could even read the expression on a ghost's face.

After passing all these banquets, Master Sun went to the back room. He wanted to find his butler.

As a result, several tables were set up in the back room, and the servants in the mansion were also having their meals.

But there were mostly leftovers on their table. At a glance, it was all various vegetables and some bones and meat.

The servants of the Sun family were very dissatisfied. They picked up the broken bones and felt disgusted. "These are all leftovers."

The kitchen staff said, "It's good enough that we have something to eat. We are servants. What else can we eat if we don't eat the leftovers?"

"Bullshit, even if it's leftovers, it's not the kind that falls on the table. The guests can return the leftovers to us, and we have no objection at all. But these are all swept off the table. They don't treat us like this."

"Yes, what about the leftovers? The food we had earlier was all good."

"Don't ask me. If you have the guts, go ask Grandma. The leftovers are all in the bucket. What do you think the food on the banquets on the road is? There will be more people coming tomorrow. You have leftovers now, but I'm afraid you won't even have them tomorrow."

When the servants heard this, they were annoyed and disappointed. "They are all here to mourn for the master. In the past, whether it was a wedding or a funeral, we treated everyone who came as an honored guest. It is unreasonable to give guests leftovers."

"They are just some peasants from the countryside and some vagrants begging for food. They are lucky to have something to eat."

"That's not what I meant. When the master was here..."

"Now the uncle is in charge!"

One sentence blocked everyone.

Mr. Sun jumped up and down, and cursed his sons in the direction of the mourning hall, especially his eldest son, who was his special focus. Eight out of ten sentences were scolding him.

Pan Yun listened with great interest, and Mr. Sun noticed her immediately after he finished scolding.

Some of the servants who were quarreling noticed her and immediately came up to ask, "Where did the child come from? Go away, don't run around." A servant saw that she was wearing a Taoist robe, so he stopped his companion who was about to drive her away and said, "She is a Taoist priest who came to perform a ritual. She must have come with the master. Just show her the way."

The man pointed in the direction of the mourning hall and said, "Go to where you can hear crying and where the lights are the brightest. You live in the side room over there, so don't run around so late at night."

Pan Jun agreed, walked back a few steps, and then hid in the shadows without moving. She looked up at Master Sun who had been staring at her, and smiled at him.

Mr. Sun's eyes widened in shock, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away.

It really flew away. In shock, he rolled backwards and stuck to the wall with a snap. He slowly disappeared into the wall and screamed, "Ghost—"

Mr. Sun shouted "ghost" before he pulled himself out of the wall for a long time. He looked towards where Pan Yun was in shock.

Pan Yun was still standing there, hiding in the shadows. As long as no one came closer, no one would be able to notice that there was someone there.

Except ghosts.

Master Sun stepped forward with trembling lips, "You, you, you are the same as me?"

Pan Jun smiled slightly and lowered his voice and said, "No, Master Sun, I am a human."

Master Sun: "People? How can people see..."

Pan Yun: "I am a Taoist priest."

Master Sun stepped back repeatedly, looking at her warily, "You demon, you want to catch me? Can you catch me? This is my home!"

Pan Yun: "...Master Sun, the talisman on the mourning hall was broken by my senior brother and I."

Master Sun immediately looked at Pan Yun with a gracious expression, took two steps forward, and said with a cheerful face: "So it was the Taoist priest who did it. No wonder I was able to leave so smoothly. Thank you, young Taoist priest."

Pan Jun smiled at him, turned and left.

Master Sun hesitated for a moment, looked back, and did not see the butler among the group of servants, so he hurriedly followed Pan Yun.

Pan Yun took Master Sun to a secluded place and asked, "Master Sun, if you have any last wishes, please tell me. If I can help, I will definitely do it."

Master Sun was puzzled, "Why are you helping me?"

Pan Yun: "We take money from people and help them get rid of their misfortunes. Since we at Sanqing Temple have taken the money from your family to send your spirit away, we naturally have to send you away."

When Master Sun heard this, he sneered, "You are not taking my money."

Pan Yun: "Isn't there still money in this house from Master Sun?"

Master Sun was instantly delighted. "You are right. All the money in this house is mine. Those rebellious sons took my money and wanted to suppress me. Humph!"

He immediately cried to Pan Yun, "It's not that I don't want to leave, but my rebellious sons used the spirit-suppressing talisman to suppress me, so I can't leave even if I want to."

Pan Yun shook his head. "No, the soul-suppressing talisman can only keep you, Master Sun, in the mourning hall and prevent you from wandering around. It cannot prevent you from going to the underworld to reincarnate. The soul-suppressing talisman was not pasted on the coffin, which shows that your descendants still hope that you will go to the afterlife.

And you didn't go, Master Sun, because you still have obsessions."

Master Sun looked confused, "I have an obsession?"

Pan Jun nodded, "You are obsessed."

Master Sun murmured, "What obsession do I have? Do I want to kill my unfilial sons? Am I so cruel?"

　Today and tomorrow's lucky numbers are numbers ending in 7, as shown in the screenshot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)