Fang Qi looked into the kitchen and saw that the boss and his wife were busy inside. They didn't come to listen to them, so he was relieved. After all, the fairy family they are talking about is something that people in the town don't want to mention.

From Lao pan tou's tone of voice, we can know that people in the town are not really fascinated by grass ghosts and monsters, but a special way of living. They may have to suffer if they live in the same environment with these things.

The Yang family is a hidden family dedicated to family immortals. If people in the town deviate from this principle, I'm afraid they can't live in this town. Fang Qi thought of the town where he stayed one night when he came back from the Xie family. It seemed that the Yang family had conquered the people there by offering sacrifices to the immortal family as a means of intimidation. It's a pity that Fang Qi broke it before he succeeded.

They finished the dishes on the table, drank the rest of the wine, burped the wine and came to the inner room. They didn't take off their clothes and fell on the Kang. A Kang in the north can occupy half a room. Even if two people can squeeze in, it's very warm to sleep on it.

As soon as Lao Pan's head touched the pillow, he snored like thunder. Fang Qi couldn't sleep. He simply entered the great meditation for practice. In order to prevent disturbing others, Fang Qi tried to hold his breath and not make any movement. Soon after he entered meditation, he felt that the real Qi in his body was surging, and there was a faint force to rush up. He was dizzy when he was drinking. He simply rushed up to the highest level. After he rushed up, he found that he had been promoted to the middle of the earth level.

It's impossible to rush to the next level. Zhenqi is not enough to rush through the level again. Just calm down and absorb Reiki to supplement Zhenqi.

I don't know how long it took. The kitchen outside has been silent. I think the couple must have fallen asleep. Their divine knowledge went through the wall and passed outside. The snowflakes were flying slowly outside. The temperature was more than ten degrees below zero, and the frozen branches and ice were rattling.

The fields and mountains were frightened by the killing weather. Only bursts of north wind swept the branches and made a whimper, just like ghost crying.

Suddenly, he felt excited and peeped. Looking in that direction, he didn't know what was going on. He actually saw Yangjia villa dozens of miles away. In the attic of the villa, there was a man standing in front of the window. The light shone from his back and reflected her figure on the window glass.

It was a woman who didn't look too young. Her pale face was smeared with rouge, and her lips were as red as blood. Her eyes looked straight at Fang Qi, as if she was seeing him dozens of miles away. The corners of her mouth were slightly aroused and smiled very strangely.

She is the paper man Lao Pan said!

Being stared at by those cold eyes, Fang Qi couldn't help but get goose bumps on his body. He couldn't figure out why there was a paper man in the attic of Yang family villa, and the light was on in the middle of the night. It's not to scare people to death.

But at first glance, the face of the paper-cut woman seemed to have been seen somewhere, but after thinking about it, I forgot where I had seen it. I was about to take back my divine consciousness. Suddenly, a flash of lightning in my mind suddenly remembered that Yang Xiaodong also had such a strange and stiff face?!

A trace of curiosity suddenly appeared in his heart. Does it mean that Yang Xiaodong's mother died, so Yang Wei made a paper man as his wife? This dead coffin may not be too abnormal. Just thinking so, I suddenly saw the red light on the paper man, reflecting the pale face, which was more frightening and inexplicable.

However, it was not long before Fang Qi found that it was wrong. The fire wrapped the paper man in the fire from bottom to top. At that moment, the paper man suddenly stretched out two arms and screamed in his mouth.

When Fang Qi was surprised, his divine consciousness immediately bounced back into his body and heard Yang Wei, ah, no, he should call Zhang San. Zhang San howled in his mouth. Unexpectedly, he sat up from the Kang, his eyes blankly, and his eyes looked blankly ahead.

His howl was particularly loud on such a lonely night. Even Lao pan woke him up. He looked at Zhang San in a daze, turned his head to look at Fang Qi, and asked in a low voice, "are you hysterical?" Fangqi hissed at him and motioned him to keep quiet.

Two lines of tears trickled down Zhang San's cheek, even with blood! Fang Qi and Lao pan both stared at Zhang San. They didn't know what the paper man had to do with him. But Fang Qi always vaguely felt that the relationship between the paper man and Zhang San might not be general.

Zhang San's eyes closed slowly again. He fell back and slept again. Lao pan tou then hissed, as if he had put down his heavy burden. He felt the cigarette and sat cross legged beside Fang Qi. He took down the ashtray from the windowsill and lit the cigarette. Lao pan tou asked, "do you know what happened to him?"

Fang Qi shook his head and Lao Pan said, "the paper man is his wife. He used some kind of magic to seal his wife's ghost on the paper man. That is to say, if he goes back, the paper man will be a complete man like his wife, but as soon as he leaves, the paper man will still be a paper man. Our gang fire bureau should work. Generally speaking, it will work in four hours. His wife may be burned to death. People have feelings. When they die and their souls don't go, they have too many obsessions. Obsession with this thing, you say it's good, it's also good, you say it's not good, it's not good. If you stick to it together, you will do something against the law of heaven. He sealed up his wife's soul. It is a very rebellious thing in itself. Heaven and earth can't stand it. "

Fang Qi suddenly understood that Yang Wei had suffered a series of setbacks since he got in contact with himself. First, Fang Qi killed his son, then eradicated his ghost worship religion and occupied Baita Mountain, the hometown of ghost worship religion. He was injured by Dan fire and almost lost his life. I was lucky enough to live in a deep stream, but I lost my memory and caused a sore. It's really unlucky.

He didn't completely convert to Buddhism until he listened to Lao Ni's chanting. He wanted to seal up this memory and never think of it again. But Fang Qi also asked him to lead the way to steal Zuling and set up a town bureau to suppress his ancestral grave. Now his paper man wife is also swallowed by the fire.

There are several tragedies in life. Who else is she Yangwei?

Fang Qi pinched his fingers and suddenly understood why. Just because he is the fire of the five elements and the fire of pure Yang, he deserves the bad luck of Yang Wei, a man with wood attribute. Ke's death. And tiangan and dizhi, 72 Tiangang and 108 Disha are all good for themselves. It's good for yourself and bad for the people you overcome.

It's time, luck and life. He deserves it! Yang Wei must have calculated this point after his memory was restored, so he would choose to avoid the world and become a monk.

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