Zhang Jihong and the three of them went downstairs, and Fang Ming returned to the table, where there were still a few red hairs.

"Fang Ming, did you have anything you didn't say before, I remember when Zhao Xing was reluctant to show up, you said to help him, what did this sentence mean?"

There were no outsiders, and Han Qiaoqiao asked the questions she was concerned about.

"I don't know what kind of disease Zhao Xing has, but what I know is that his illness should be skin decay all over his body in the advanced stage. Fang Ming looked at Han Qiaoqiao, he didn't expect Han Qiaoqiao to notice this.

"Actually, I made a mistake in my judgment before, although Zhao Xing had been in the hospital, he should be an orphan, so after he died of illness, his body was decomposed but not effectively cleaned up, so he was cremated and buried so casually. ”

"Ghosts and people need to be dressed up, and many ghosts stay at the moment of burial after death, which is why funeral homes have the profession of funeral director. ”

Fang Ming explained that the profession of funeral master has existed since ancient times, and the content of the job is to make up the dead, but this profession actually has very high requirements for people, and there were people who specialized in this industry in ancient times, and it was generally passed down from family to family.

From his master's mouth, Fang Ming knew that some powerful funeral masters were actually no worse than Taoist priests and monks, especially in understanding ghosts, which may be far more than others.

Metaphysics is broad and profound, and has evolved countless branches, each of which has its own housekeeping skills, such as the Taoist priest of Maoshan is good at catching ghosts, and the Taoist priest of Laoshan is good at the art of charms.

The art of chasing corpses inherited by major families in Xiangxi, the corpse fishers on the side of the Yellow River, the method of demon communication of disciples in the north, and the insect repellent Gu technique in southern Xinjiang......

Fang Ming's master once admitted that he was not as good as the priests of southern Xinjiang and the way of controlling corpses in terms of the art of insect repellent, and he could not compare with the Xiangxi family that had been inherited for thousands of years.

These are just some big branches, and in addition to this, countless small sects have evolved, and almost all of them have their own unique learning, such as the incense gate that his master once encountered.

Incense door, as the name suggests, is a sect that mainly focuses on incense, this sect will carry a lot of incense, and for them incense is the best medium, through the speed of incense burning, the drifting trajectory of cigarettes can be inferred many things.

Of course, Fang Ming didn't tell Han Qiaoqiao this information, after all, Han Qiaoqiao was not a person in the circle, and it was useless to understand this.

"Zhao Xing didn't wear makeup after he died, and his body was rotten, so his ghost after death also smelled, and you also smelled that smell before, if he really revealed his true body, he would be a child with a rotten body and a stench. ”

Han Qiaoqiao's pretty face showed a look of sudden realization when she heard this, because she understood what Fang Ming meant.

Zhao Xing was afraid that that image would scare Dandan, so he didn't show up.

It's just that Zhao Xing didn't expect that in the end, he turned into a paper man, and he was still disliked by the little girl. Han Qiaoqiao said quietly.

"People and ghosts can't have results in the end, in fact, it's okay to make Zhao Xing die, but Zhao Xing's last choice was a little unexpected to me. ”

After time calmed down, Fang Ming's tone also became calmer, his right hand pinched a few red hairs on the table, and then walked behind the screen on the side, took out a wooden box there, put these red hairs into the wooden box and put them on the cabinet shelf in front of the incense burner.

After doing this, Fang Ming lit three more incense sticks and bowed three times in the direction of the wooden box, and finally inserted the incense on the incense burner.

"Fang Ming, what are you doing here?" Han Qiaoqiao asked with some curiosity when he saw Fang Ming's actions.

"In the end, it is a ghost worthy of admiration, and the incense sticks to express respect. ”

"Yo, I thought you only knew money. ”

Han Qiaoqiao was half-joking, because Fang Ming's image was like this, giving Zhang Jihong the feeling that he was a master who was a thief and asked for money.

Fang Ming smiled bitterly, he was indeed short of money, but he also deliberately showed this appearance, even at the opening ceremony, for a very simple reason: he was afraid of being entangled.

People are very strange creatures, and when their common sense is broken, they will begin to become suspicious of the original little things in life.

If he doesn't behave like this, I'm afraid these people will come to him every day, today he has a nightmare to show him if it's a ghost pressing the bed, tomorrow the headache comes to the door again to ask if it is contaminated with something dirty, then he doesn't have to do anything else.

Of course, Fang Ming kept these few strands of Zhao Xing's hair not just to pay tribute to the pillar incense, if one day his cultivation went up, even if he couldn't reach the Great Witch, but as long as he reached the seven-star or eight-star level of a wizard, every time he incensed Zhao Xing, he would be able to suffer less punishment in the underworld.

"Alright, it's almost time, it's time for me to go, this time I'm here to tell you something. ”

"What's the matter?" Fang Ming asked with some curiosity.

"I went to the capital a few days ago and met your family at Mizuki University. ”

"My one?"

Fang Ming hadn't reacted at first, he had been alone since his master's death, where did he come from?

However, just in the next second, the expression on Fang Ming's face changed, and he asked with some surprise, "You mean Ziyu?"

"Yo, when you mention Ziyu, the reaction is so big, is there anyone else besides Ziyu?"

Han Qiaoqiao was weird, especially when she pouted and didn't even notice herself, there was a vinegar bottle hanging on it.

"No, no, no. ”

Fang Ming hurriedly shook his head, and then scratched his head, which made Han Qiaoqiao roll her eyes even more, because she found that Fang Ming, who was only at this moment, was a bit like a young man who had just come out of society, instead of being calm all the time and almost fighting with her father.

"It seems that Ziyu still has influence on you. ”

Han Qiaoqiao knew that Fang Ming's sudden change was all because of Ye Ziyu, and only Ye Ziyu could stir Fang Ming's emotions.

"Hehe, where, I was also very excited when I saw you for the first time. Fang Ming explained with rare duplicity.

"Man, it's good not to blink when you lie, it's not exciting when you see me, it's restless, after all, my sister is so seductive, but a charming little goblin. ”

Han Qiaoqiao gave Fang Ming a boss's white eyes, and then pouted, "Don't get excited, doesn't mean that you are interested in others, doesn't mean that others are also interested in you, after all, for others, you are just a poor child in a mountain village, you have only been together for a few months, and she is the goddess of school flowers, so many excellent boys with good family backgrounds and good grades are pursuing her, are you so sure she still remembers you?"

The smile on Fang Ming's face stiffened slightly, yes, the girl from her childhood has returned to the city and grown up, will she still remember the boy in the mountain village?

"Do you want to know how Ziyu reacted when she heard your name?" Han Qiaoqiao shook his hair and looked at Fang Ming with an expectant look, which means that if you come to ask for your sister, you will tell you.

"Not interested. ”

Fang Ming was not fooled, because he knew Han Qiaoqiao's character very well, this woman had a goblin in her heart, if she really followed her routine, she would only be cheated.

"Don't you want to know, okay, I originally added Ziyu's pico, and I was thinking about whether to give it to you, since you're not interested, forget it" Han Qiaoqiao clapped his hands, "Okay, then I'll withdraw too." ”

"Ahem. ”

Seeing Han Qiaoqiao walking towards the stairs, Fang Ming coughed a few times.

"What, you have a cold? I have a cough in this summer, my body is weak, tsk, young people nowadays are really, if that's the case, for the sake of Ziyu's sexual well-being, it's best that you two don't contact each other. Han Qiaoqiao turned around and said with a mocking expression.

"Say, what conditions do you want. ”

Fang Ming asked bluntly, rather than being teased by this goblin, it was better to ask her directly.

"Refreshing. ”

Han Qiaoqiao snapped her fingers, raised her eyebrows, and kept discharging towards Fang Ming with a pair of charming eyes, "Wouldn't it be over like this a long time ago, Miss Ben still has to talk so much nonsense." ”

"I can give you Ziyu's micro, my request is that you have to accompany me to a place tomorrow, and you must listen to my orders and not dismantle my platform. ”

"Where?"

Fang Ming frowned, he vaguely felt that this was the real purpose of Han Qiaoqiao's arrival this time, he had said that all this was for the moment in front of him.

"You don't care about this, I won't let you kill people and set fires anyway. ”

Seeing that Fang Ming was unmoved, Han Qiaoqiao snorted angrily, "No, don't agree, believe it or not, Miss Ben, I'll tell Ziyu that you have already had a relationship with me." ”

"Uh......"

The corners of Fang Ming's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Han Qiaoqiao to say such terrifying threatening words.

"Don't doubt it, I have Ziyu's slight touch, and I still have a photo of you and me at home, do you think Ziyu won't believe it, the most important thing is that you don't have a chance to explain at all. And like me......"

"You won. ”

Fang Ming directly interrupted Han Qiaoqiao's words, because he knew what Han Qiaoqiao was going to say next, it was nothing more than boasting.

"It's okay to agree, you tell me what your pico number is first, and then I'll push Ziyu's business card to you. ”

"I don't have a micro, you wait for me. ”

Fang Ming took out his mobile phone, he really didn't have a slight one, and immediately downloaded the software and registered an account on his mobile phone.

"Give me the QR code and I'll scan it. ”

Han Qiaoqiao snatched Fang Ming's mobile phone and scanned Fang Ming's QR code and sent it to add friends, muttering softly: "I don't count myself as his first woman like this, although it is only slightly." ”

"What are you talking about, so quiet?" Fang Ming didn't hear Han Qiaoqiao's words clearly.

"I didn't say anything, just why are you so old-fashioned, there are still young people who don't need to be slight these days, even those uncles and aunts can use it, I really don't know how you have lived all these years?"

"How do you live?"

Fang Ming smiled bitterly, he had followed his master everywhere over the years, and he didn't need this thing at all.

"Okay, Ziyu's slight is for you, you can look at it yourself, I'll go first." ”

After Han Qiaoqiao sent Ye Ziyu's pico to Fang Ming, he walked directly downstairs, without any intention of staying.

"Hey, Miss Han is leaving, it's going to be dinner soon, why don't you have a meal together?"

Hua Mingming's voice came from downstairs, and the next moment Hua Mingming walked up the stairs, "Fang Ming, what's wrong with you and Miss Han, how do I feel that Miss Han's face is very ugly, full of murderous aura." ”

"I guess it's my aunt. ”

Fang Ming replied casually, but his eyes were staring at the pico on the phone, and then, his finger lightly clicked away.