"There's nothing I can do. I promised Su Wanwan three days, so I can't perform the Soul-Refining Rite on Su Jiaojiao's spirit body yet."
Lin Fan shrugged and explained, "I wouldn't feel comfortable leaving someone else to watch them, so I had to do it myself."
"Besides, you don't need to worry. As long as I'm in the villa, Su Jiaojiao won't act up."
The people he worried about most were Su Wanwan and Su Tong, because the only people likely to tear the talisman off Su Jiaojiao were her sister and mother.
Hearing this,
Han Bing considered it for a moment. She knew Lin Fan had a point, so she said nothing more.
There were plenty of rooms in the villa. Lin Fan picked two at random. Han Bing and Young Taoist Acolyte shared one, while he shared the other with his Senior Martial Uncle, Dao Tianji.
[Ragdoll Cat: Calling it a night already?]
[Ninety Below Zero: Honestly, Thousand-Layer People look seriously terrifying. I won't be able to sleep later.]
[May Peace Bring Great Fortune: It's already the middle of the night. If I don't sleep now, I don't think I'll be able to get up tomorrow.]
[Boss Xiu: Time for bed, time for bed. Young Taoist Acolyte, remember to end the stream.]
"Uh, I forgot to return Senior Brother's phone."
Young Taoist Acolyte looked at the phone in his hand, a little embarrassed. But then he remembered that his senior brother rarely used his phone anyway, so returning it tomorrow wouldn't be too late.
He ended the stream, lay down on the bed, and fell fast asleep.
The next day.
Everyone rose early. Lin Fan opened his eyes. He had spent the entire night sitting cross-legged on the floor, absorbing the cursed power inside the villa.
His