The four spirit bodies hurriedly greeted him. They exchanged glances, each seeing the fear in the others' eyes.
Lin Fan nodded slightly and said, "Give me the camera. Stand together in a moment, and I'll take your pictures."
Hearing that,
the old man hurriedly took out the camera, walked over, and placed it in front of Lin Fan.
Lin Fan picked up the camera and motioned for the four spirit bodies to stand together with Zhang Mu and Meijia.
"Grandpa, move a little to the left. Auntie, put your right hand on Zhang Mu. And little fellow, give me a brighter smile."
"Uncle, you can't smile that sleazily. It won't look good in the pictures."
"As for you, Meijia, don't be nervous. It's just a photo. It's no big deal."
Lin Fan infused a strand of spiritual power into the camera, then held it up and began taking photo after photo.
Before long,
the photo shoot was finished.
Lin Fan took the camera straight to a nearby photo studio and had all the pictures developed.
When the four spirit bodies saw the photos, they were all very pleased.
"Master Lin is pretty good at photography."
"Hahaha, I never knew I was so photogenic."
"Ahem, Grandpa, you're actually a little ugly."
The four spirit bodies chatted and laughed.
But as they talked, their eyes grew red.
They knew they couldn't linger for too long. At most, they could stay by Zhang Mu's side for another two or three days.
"All right, I've taken your pictures now."
Lin Fan waved his hand and said, "You can leave now."
Hearing that,
Zhang Mu bowed deeply to Lin Fan. Without Lin Fan, he might never have learned the truth.
Without the arrangements Lin Fan had made over the past few days, he wouldn't even