The Secret Art of Refining the Dead: The Walking Corpse File

Chapter 191 Feather Gate
The winter in Shenzhen is not too cold, it was still early, and I was not in a hurry to get up, so I lay on the bed, holding the string of beads in my hand and looking over and over again, and the wooden sign hanging below turned around.The sunlight from outside the window came in, and the surface of the beads was slightly transparent, as if there was a layer of fog, which is the most basic feature of ice-type stones.I didn't know these things before, but after I got hanging beads in the desert, I wanted to sell them, so I went to the library to borrow a few books to learn more about them.

In Tan Ren's words, the material of this thing is good, but it is not expensive, and the price is about 1 yuan. For those who really like to play with beads, it is not the best thing.The deities below are only the size of a thumbnail, exuding a fragrance, like sandalwood.

I sniffed it closely, and at this moment, the wooden sign moved by itself, swayed forward suddenly, and hit my nose. Immediately afterwards, a feeble voice said: "Brother, morning!" good."

I was speechless, put the hanging beads on my hands, and said while getting up: "Why is your voice so weak?"

"We can't show up during the day, but you kept staring at me, so I said hello to you."

I choked and said, "It's my fault, that's fine, just stay in broad daylight and don't come out again."

The kid stopped talking, probably hiding himself.

I tidied up and went to buy steamed buns as usual. Lin Huixue was still gentle and beautiful. When buying and selling, she even chatted for a while and asked about Tan Ren's recent situation. What can happen next.

But that girl Tan Ren has an obsession with human contact and cleanliness. If this disease can't be cured, she might be a bachelor for the rest of her life.

No, Tan Ren is good to me, I can't watch him die alone.I don't know if the name of the living hall sounds so awesome, will it cure mental illness?When I go to buy ginseng tomorrow, should I encourage Tan Ren to go see a doctor together?
While thinking wildly, I walked back with my buns in hand, when my phone rang.This is a new mobile phone I just bought a few days ago. As for the previous one, it has long been lost in a corner of the Burma jungle. The caller ID shows an unfamiliar number, but it is from SZ city.

I answered the phone, and old man Fu's voice came from the other end: "Tian Gu, what's going on!" He couldn't hear the emotion, but I immediately understood what the old man wanted to ask, so I laughed Said: "Master Fu, what's going on, can't you guess?"

Old man Fu's face must be ugly. His proud son has entered the police station at the moment. It is not a glorious thing. Then he had to restrain himself for a while. Although this was not fatal to the Fu family, it was definitely a blow.

After I finished speaking, old man Fu took a deep breath and said, "I know you were a little unhappy before, but he is your younger brother after all, no matter how big the resentment is, we are all a family, how can you go against your own family?" Woolen cloth?"

"My family? Hahahaha..." I couldn't help laughing, and the passers-by around looked at me with strange eyes.

"Now I am my own family? Then what was I before? An outsider? I call you old man out of respect for you. After all, we are still related by blood, but don't do these useless performances, you don't mind Disgusting, I think it's a waste of time."

Old man Fu choked on the phone, and after a while, he suppressed his anger and said, "It seems that I was wrong."

"Oh? Then what did you think of me before?"

Old man Fu said: "I have asked people around you, and they said that you have a gentle temper and honesty. I didn't expect that you have a sharp mouth."

I looked at the office close in front of me, and said lightly: "Old man, the result of your inquiry is correct. But, Wen Tun is honest, it depends on who you are looking at. I will naturally treat people who are good to me with sincerity. Be honest; people who treat me badly, I am not a soft persimmon, don't think I will swallow it."

Old man Fu probably endured and endured, and it took him a long time to adjust his cold and accusing voice to a gentle tone, and sighed: "Hey, I am sorry for you. This time, forget it, but don't worry about it again." Next time, we are family after all."

I didn't know about the fox fairy before, so I had to make a deal with Fu Jiaxu, but now that I know the real purpose of old man Fu, how can I be polite to him, and said: "Okay, I also know your purpose. Told me all."

"What?" Old Man Fu's voice was out of control, and he said, "It has already appeared?" In the last sentence, there was obvious surprise in his voice.

I just felt disgusted, and said: "Yes, you are thinking of Fu Nan wholeheartedly. To be honest, I was moved by watching." For Fu Nan, he definitely has a good father who thinks of him wholeheartedly and gives everything for him.

But from my point of view, from Fu An's point of view, this so-called father has a completely different face.

After talking, Mr. Fu stopped playing Tai Chi with me, his voice became cold, and said: "Since you know, it's okay, I don't worry, you are my son after all, I will not treat you badly, as long as my Fu family If you don't fall, you will just sit back and enjoy the glory and wealth in this life, and I will be worthy of you."

"Prosperity and wealth? During the two days when I was a guest at your Fu's house, I really felt it. It made people linger, but I was very surprised, old man, in such a big mansion, there is a ghostly atmosphere, can't you feel it? Can't you Do you know that the place where you live has always been haunted?"

Old man Fu got a little angry, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It was your eldest son who told me that every night, he stands by your bed and looks at you, and wants you to tell him stories."

There was a sound of gasping on the other end of the phone, revealing the owner's panic, and there was also the faint sound of something breaking.

"You know everything."

"The fox fairy is already in my body, do you think I don't know? Old man, let's leave it alone. After your precious son comes out, remember to remind him not to provoke me, otherwise you will suffer, although I am fine. I have nothing to worry about, but I jumped upstairs when I was in a hurry... My life is worthless, but your son's life, the life of your future grandson, you don't think you don't care?"

Old man Fu didn't answer, only heavy breathing, showing his anger and anxiety.

I stopped talking to him, hung up the phone, pushed open the door of the office, put breakfast on the table and started my daily routine work, and knocked on the door.

"Boss, get up and eat buns!"

"roll!"

After the routine conversation, everyone sat around to eat. Tan Yan is usually the one who eats the most and the slowest, but today he settled it in two or three bites. Then he clapped his hands and said: "I booked the ticket for noon. , let’s go first.” Then he went back to his room to pack his things.

I froze for a moment and said, "So fast?"

Zhou Xuanye said while eating: "Of course, the sooner this kind of matter is resolved, the better. The longer the fox fairy lives in your body, the greater the mental damage will be."

"But I don't think there is any mental problem yet."

Zhou Xuanye said word by word: "By the time you think there is a problem, it will be too late."

After a while, Tan Ren packed up his things and took a taxi to the airport by himself.

This time Tang Linlin was the first to speak, and said, "Hey, don't even think about abandoning me this time. I also want to see what Yumen is. If you don't take me there, you will be patriarchal, sexist, and me I'm going to sue you... Let me tell you, men who engage in sexism these days will not be able to marry a wife."

I said, "I don't engage in gender discrimination, why can't I marry a wife?"

She glared and said, "Well, you heartless, isn't it enough for you to have me? You still want other women!"

I said: "Stay away from me, little dwarf. Those who attack minors these days will be imprisoned."

"You, you..." She jumped angrily.

Zhou Xuanye said with a smile: "It's alright, you two, don't quarrel for a day, don't you feel uncomfortable? Go, it's a year-end travel benefit."

Immediately, we booked a ticket to Jiangxi the next day, and decided to find the mysterious Yumen that is said to be able to master the mountain spirit.

(End of this chapter)