The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

Afraid that Zhang Yifan would not stay, Gao Wen directly moved his father out, "You heard it too, it's my father's wish. My father never leaves anyone at will."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifan nodded and prepared to get out of the car.

Seeing this, Gao Wen quickly walked over with an umbrella and took Zhang Yifan over.

When he entered the room, Zhang Yifan immediately saw the man with gray hair sitting on the sofa.

The man looked to be about fifty years old. He was wearing a Tang suit, with his hair neatly combed back. He had two sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes were calm and powerful, and his whole person exuded an invisible majesty.

In front of the man, three cups of steaming tea and several plates of exquisite snacks were already prepared on the coffee table.

Zhang Yifan followed Gao Wen to the man, and saw Gao Wen standing in front of the man in a polite manner and shouted, "Dad."

After hearing this, Gao Xiaotian nodded slightly and looked at Zhang Yifan.

Gao Wen immediately introduced the person: "Dad, this is the captain of the criminal investigation team, Zhang Yifan."

Then he turned to Zhang Yifan who was standing aside and said, "Captain Zhang, this is my dad."

After hearing this, Zhang Yifan looked at Gao Xiaotian and said, "Hello, Mr. Gao! I'm here late at night, sorry to bother you."

Gao Xiaotian looked at Zhang Yifan and nodded slightly, and said, "Sit down, it's a bit cold in the rain. Let's drink a cup of tea to warm up."

After hearing this, Zhang Yifan walked to the sofa and sat down, "Thank you, Mr. Gao."

Gao Xiaotian smiled and said: "You don't have to be so restrained. Just treat it as if you were at home. You and Awen are friends. If you don't mind, just call me uncle. Old man, I'm not that old yet. You can't tell me how old you are." The old man’s words sounded awkward to me.”

When Zhang Yifan heard this, he smiled quickly and said, "It's my junior who is rude. Please forgive me, uncle."

Gao Xiaotian's name is well-known in Chengdu, and he is a well-known figure in the Taoist community. Zhang Yifan is naturally in awe of such a person.

Although, Zhang Yifan did not come into contact with metaphysics because of Zhang Yingzhou's influence.

However, he still knew the name Gao Xiaotian.

In the city, there have always been rumors of hauntings and the Gao family's exorcisms.

Moreover, in the files, there are also many incredible and bizarre cases that were solved through the hands of the Gao family. Even so, there are still many cases that have not yet been closed.

Now the city bureau is also preparing to set up a special criminal case team to deal with supernatural incidents. It is estimated that the documents will be released at the end of this month.

Gao Xiaotian laughed and said: "Hey, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'd rather bother you to send Awen back all the way. This brat is too noisy and won't cause you any trouble."

After hearing this, Gawain curled his lips and said, "Dad, what are you talking about! Why am I making such a fuss?"

Ever since he came in, you've ignored him and now you're still saying he's causing trouble. Who is your son?

After hearing this, Zhang Yifan hurriedly said: "Two days ago, Gao Wen helped and saved my nephew and uncle. I am grateful before it is too late, so why bother."

When Zhang Yifan saw Gao Xiaotian for the first time, he subconsciously thought that the person in front of him was difficult to get along with. Now it seems that he was overly worried.

Gao Xiaotianlang smiled and said: "Old man, I still know the tricks of Quanzi. Even if it is not really a hundred ghosts walking at night, it should not be underestimated. How can he handle it? There must be someone else to help."

When Gawain heard this, he was unhappy: "Dad, I have no problem with you praising others. But, can you stop belittling me in disguise when you praise others? Is your son as bad as me?"

It was okay that Gao Wen didn't say anything, but Gao Xiaotian became angry when he mentioned this, "Don't think I don't know that you are lazy in private. If I ask you to run in the morning, you will hide and sleep every day, and come back when the time is up.

If I ask you to draw a talisman, you will just swallow it and pretend to show it to me. If I don't look at you, you will drift off. I'm not completely sure how to deal with the Night Parade of Hundreds of Ghosts. If you can deal with it, there will be ghosts. "

After hearing this, Gao Wen got scared and smiled awkwardly. He didn't dare to look at Gao Xiaotian and looked around.

"Can't you save some face for me?" It's a shame.

"Do you still have face? Your face is thicker than the city wall. Do you still need face? When did you ever take what I said to heart?" Gao Xiaotian glanced at Gao Wen.

Zhang Yifan watched quietly with a slight smile on his face, feeling a little envious in his heart.

He lost his mother and father when he was young, and he had never seen what they looked like.

It was his uncle and aunt who raised him.

Maybe I've seen him before, but I was young and didn't remember it yet, so I forgot about it.

I don’t know what it feels like to have parents, what it feels like to be loved and pampered by parents.

However, fortunately, his uncle and aunt treated him very well and gave him the love that his parents did not give him.

Gave him the warmth that his parents did not give him.

He would also have what others had, and he would never be wronged.

Even after Xiaofan was born, he took his feelings into consideration, treated everyone equally, and never showed favoritism.

For Zhang Yifan, this is compared to already being pampered by his parents, but it is just a layer of identity apart.

However, more or less, I still have longing and expectations for my parents.

The most regrettable thing is that I didn't see them with my own eyes and call them parents in front of them.

Gao Wen glanced at Zhang Yifan from the corner of his eye: "..."

Seeing the smile on that man's face, I couldn't help but lament, "I'm silent, my reputation will last forever."

Gao Xiaotian smiled and said, "My nephew, I made you laugh."

Zhang Yifan smiled and said: "Uncle, the father-son relationship between you and Gao Wen is really good. However, the way they get along seems to be like brothers." After a pause, he felt something was wrong, and then said: "I'm just saying it out of my feelings, it's rude. Please forgive me, uncle."

Gao Xiaotian laughed and said, "Hey~ It doesn't matter."

Gawain also smiled and said: "You can see it too. You are not the only one who said this. Many people have said this. If it weren't for my father's age, others would really believe that we are brothers. Look, we are the same. It’s carved out of it.”

Gao Xiaotian glared: "Bastard, who do you think is older? I'm so young, but you think I'm old."

Gawain contradicted him without fear of death: "I'm just telling the truth. You don't allow me to say it anymore."

"You bastard, say it again, don't think that because your friends are here, I won't dare to slap you." Gao Xiaotian pretended to stand up and beat Gawain.

When Gawain saw this, he jumped up and ran to hide behind the sofa. He was on the defensive and said bravely: "You haven't beaten me enough."

A chuckle came, and Zhang Yifan's slight smile turned into a smile with his eyebrows curled up.

When he first saw Gao Xiaotian, Zhang Yifan thought he was a difficult person to get along with. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an old naughty boy.

Gao Xiaotian said: "My nephew, look, it's still raining outside, and it has no intention of stopping. Why don't we stay tonight and leave early tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifan looked at Gao Xiaotian and said hesitantly: "This..."