At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as a god stick

() The skill of the salesman is to dig a hole in the wall when there is no door, not to mention that the door is a little loose now.He has already made up his mind to bring a bottle of good wine next time. Last time he sold six bottles of good wine.He shared a bottle with Fatty Changyu and his girlfriend Xiaoyu, and now he brought another bottle over, and kept four bottles at home.Be sure to conquer Chen Niwan!

It is said that when Wen Fei was running his business, he had such an indomitable will, and he might have become a new generation of Chen Anzhi.Where is the need to go to ancient times to sell small department stores?

"Never mind, whatever...you can take this recipe, it's somewhat useful!" Chen Niwan seemed to be moved by Wen Fei's sincerity, and rubbed a piece of crumpled paper over.

Wen Fei's heart suddenly became excited, and he pretended to pass on ten thousand volumes of books, but really passed on a single sentence.Could it be that this is the most crucial fire secret in the alchemy sect?

With trembling hands, he opened it and saw that it read: "Five liang of rehmannia glutinosa, beard really big branch, material of nine grades. First grinding, fine powder. Two liang of cistanche, crisp moxibustion. Second grinding Grinding, powdered... two liang of Morinda officinalis, soaked in rice wine for one night, and dried in the sun. Third grinding, powdered..."

Nima, this is obviously a prescription.Wen Fei was dumbfounded!

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It was night again, although it was already twelve o'clock, but it still couldn't achieve the effect of complete silence.There are still neon lights flickering in the distance, but this residential area has become quiet.

If you pay attention, you can see a faint shadow of mist near the green belt of this old-fashioned community.There is even a little sandalwood smell, but there are no pedestrians here, and no one pays attention to this weird shadow.

In recent days, Fu Yue has been practicing more diligently.Almost every night to get out of the body, outdoor activities.Without the shackles of the physical body, there is only the weightless ghost, as if taking off the huge shackles that have been worn on the body for a long time, and become very relaxed.

Wen Fei seems to be making progress recently, and he is no longer afraid of the wind outside.In other words, this kind of urban community generally does not have any strong winds.If the weather was really bad, Wen Fei would not go out of his body to seek death.

Wen Fei slowly left the community, this was the first time, with great excitement.Just when I walked to the road, I just encountered a gust of wind, and the faint mist around me almost dissipated.The frightened Wen Fei trembled, but fortunately, the wind came and went quickly!

Although it is comfortable without the restraint of the physical body, without the protection of the physical body, it is still very dangerous to expose the Yin soul to this world.If there is no sandalwood, only relying on the Yin soul itself, I would not dare to wander outside casually.

"Huh..." Wen Fei's heart skipped a beat, with a kind of unstoppable fear.In his eyes, there was actually a person walking around covered in blood on the side of the road.

"Ghost?" Seeing this thing with his own eyes for the first time, Wen Fei's hairs would stand on end, if there was one.It's a pity that he is a ghost now.

There was a traffic accident on this road the day before yesterday, and a person was run over by a car and died.Wen Fei didn't see it, but heard it from the proprietress of the grocery store in the community.This one in front of me should be it.

His leg was obviously broken, twisted strangely, and blood was all over his body.But he was ignorant, walking back and forth on the spot with a dull face.That's why it was so easy for Wen Fei to recognize him as a ghost!

"Master Dao, I'm not afraid. Master Dao, I'm out of my body now. I'm still a ghost. Who is afraid of whom?" Wen Fei's voice was trembling, which was to cheer him up, but it didn't sound like a confident voice anyway. look.

Wen Fei walked around the dead ghost from a distance, but saw that the ghost didn't seem to see Wen Fei at all, and just walked around mechanically.Only then did Wen Fei recall that according to the legend, the soul regains consciousness after seven days of death.

However, Wen Fei reckoned that this crushing ghost wouldn't last seven days at all!In fact, the ghost is very similar to Wen Fei's current ghost state, exposed in the open air, exposed to the wind and sun, and pedestrians passing by.These are great consumption for the Yin soul.

For example, when Wen Fei is out of his body now, he usually avoids people.It's not that I'm afraid of scaring others, but that normal people have strong yang energy, and the three fires on the top of the head and shoulders burn extremely vigorously. If you get close, for example, if you stand close to them, you will feel burned by the fire.The dead ghost is probably on this road, and it may take less than seven days before he regains consciousness, and he will be wiped out when he enters the underworld of Yin.Unfortunately, Wen Fei couldn't help him.He has no ability to cross over for others!

If it was in ancient times, not to mention this kind of dead ghost, even if he died, he would have to invite someone to cross over and send him away with peace of mind.It's just that after those changes decades ago, these traditions have been lost, and few people follow them anymore.Pity the ghosts!

Not far ahead is the bank, and the night bank has already closed.All the cash was transported to the vault by the armored vehicle, needless to say, for safety.

In the middle of the night, Wen Fei didn't want to go to the empty bank to steal money, but just wanted to feel the atmosphere.Nima, this bank is undefended to me, Wen Daxian. Daoist, I can get out as soon as I want, and enter as soon as I want!

With this kind of mentality, Wen Fei just walked to the door of the bank with a little excitement.Suddenly heard two roars, almost frightened Hun'er away.

I saw the two stone lions at the entrance of the bank come alive, their eyes gleaming, and they stared at Wen Fei.It seemed to be struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of the base, pounced on him, and tore Wen Fei to pieces!

Panicked, Wen Fei's soul suddenly disintegrated.Then he returned to his body, trembling uncontrollably.

After a long time, Wen Fei finally calmed down slowly.My heart was still pounding, but fortunately I didn't run far, the ghost scattered and returned directly to the body.If this scares the soul or something, then there is really no place to cry.

He poured a glass of water and drank it, slowly calming down his heartbeat.Unexpectedly, the stone lion at the entrance of the bank has such a function.Wen Fei always thought it was just a decoration!

The next day, Wen Fei slept until he was knocked on the door by the fat man Zhang Yu, who woke him up.

"No, it's already noon now. Why are you still sleeping?" Zhang Yu exaggeratedly exclaimed.

Fu said that his head was still dizzy, and Zhang Yu was startled: "Are you sick, why is your face so ugly!"

Wen Fei touched his forehead, he had neither a fever nor a fever, and could not help cursing: "You are sick, Daoist, my diamond is not bad, and all diseases will not invade!"

The fat man smiled and said, "It's good if you're not sick. Here, this is the puree wine that Xiao Yu asked me to bring you. This is a good thing that you can't buy with money. It's just for you to please your tall man." people!"