"What the hell, is it scary?" Zhao Qingrou knew Xiang Fei's other identity, and asked curiously in surprise.

"I haven't seen it yet, and I won't know until night. Xiang Fei said.

"Ordinary ghosts, you can deal with it, I'm not afraid, but if it's a hanged ghost, it's a little scary, you must not buy it, otherwise, even if you buy it, I won't live there, I'm scared when I think about it." Zhao said softly and seriously.

"Received, after all, this is our love nest from now on, and of course I have to fully respect your opinion. Xiang Fei said with a smile.

"Cut, I still love the nest, it's early, I didn't promise to marry you. Zhao replied softly.

"Sooner or later. Xiang Fei said with a smile.

Hanging up the phone, Xiang Fei thought that it was only morning, and it would be too wasteful to wait until dark here, so he took out the alchemy furnace again and directly refined the pill in the courtyard.

He first refined two furnaces of the Soul Strengthening Pill, and after finding the feel, he refined another furnace of the Soul Strengthening Pill.

Maybe it's these pills, I feel that the owner is relatively short of money, and the three furnaces of pills are actually successful.

As a result, Xiang Fei got a total of ten Zhuangju Pills and three Soul Strengthening Pills, at the price he agreed with the shopkeeper Wan, 100,000 Zhuangju Pills, 300,000 Soul Zhuangdan, and after removing the cost of medicinal materials, he could get at least 1.5 million.

After refining, Xiang Fei looked at the time, it was already afternoon.

He didn't eat lunch, he was a little hungry, and he was too lazy to go down the mountain, so he went to the house to look for it, and found that there was actually a box of unopened instant noodles, and he was overjoyed, and immediately boiled a pot of boiling water and brought himself two packets.

After filling his stomach, Xiang Fei stayed in the house for a while, except for a little cold, everything was fine.

I have to say that Hou Qingping will enjoy it, there is everything in the villa, eating, drinking and having fun, everything is available.

Xiang Fei was in a private theater, and after watching an adventure movie, he suddenly realized that he was a little stupid.

For others, you can only see ghosts at night, but for yourself, you can "summon" them casually.

So, Xiang Fei walked directly to the living room and began to recite the incantation silently.

"The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the gate of the tomb realm, quickly manifest. ”

The next moment, Xiang Fei really saw a very beautiful woman, revealing from the tomb, the woman was tall, up and down, but there was a melancholy beauty.

After Xiang Fei entered the other party's tomb realm, he asked, "What is your name, how long have you been dead, and why are you staying here?"

"My name is Xiaozi, I am a poet, I have been dead for almost two years, as for why I am reluctant to leave, I probably like the scenery here. After Xiao Zi finished speaking, she sighed faintly.

"Then why do you cry at night?" Xiang Fei asked.

Xiao Zi listened, smiled slightly, and said, "The person who cried at night was not me." ”

"Are there other souls here?" Hearing Xiao Zi say this, Xiang Fei was really a little surprised, no wonder Wu Baichuan said that it was lively here at night.

"I should, but I haven't seen it. Xiao Zi said.

"It's not easy for you to become a poet at such a young age, so why did you die?" Xiang Fei asked.

Anyway, it's still early, Xiang Fei decided to summon them one by one, and it's not too late to see the other later.

"Facing the sea, spring is blooming. Xiao Zi didn't answer Xiang Fei's question, but said slowly.

"Don't fool me, that poem is Haizi. Xiang Fei said.

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light. Xiao Zi groaned again.

"That's not yours either, that's Gu Cheng's "Generation". Xiang Fei said angrily.

"My lord, you are rich in five cars, and you are only eight buckets high, and you actually know all this......" Xiao Zi said in surprise.

"I graduated from the Chinese department, besides, these high schools will be. Xiang Fei said.

"Hehe, actually, I just want to be a poet, but I am not a poet, I like to read and write poetry, and I appoint myself as a poet. Xiao Zi said.

"People have to pursue something in life, and they can do whatever they like, as long as they don't break the law. Xiang Fei said.

"yes, by the way, the adults asked me how I died, or can you guess?" asked Xiao Zi mischievously.

"As long as it's not hanged from this old pine tree, it doesn't matter how you die. Xiang Fei said bluntly.

Hearing this, Xiao Zi was silent.

"No, is it really hanged here?" Xiang Fei thought of this old pine, once hung a person, at night, floating, swinging, swinging, his face was blue, his tongue was still sticking out, and he was a little stunned in his heart.

"No, in fact, I don't know exactly how I died. Xiao Zi said with a slight loss.

"Impossible, even you don't know?" Xiang Fei was a little unconvinced.

"Well, when I was alive, I was obsessed with writing poetry, and I wanted to write that kind of peerless sentence all day long, and eventually I was schizophrenic, and when I died, people were also very confused, and now I can't remember it at all. Xiao Zi said.

"Well, that's a bit too much, some hobbies, people live, in order to persevere, people die, there is nothing, you have to relax and have a degree, just like me, although there are many souls like you, I need to go over, but, if all day long, in addition to work, or work, then it is estimated that I will not live long. Xiang Fei said with emotion.

"Yes, my lord, you are very calm and rational, and the little woman admires it very much. Xiao Zi said.

"When are you going to leave?"

"I don't want to leave yet, I haven't written a famous sentence yet. Xiao Zi insisted.

"The ancients were, chanting a word, twisting a few whiskers, you are, for a poem, lose a life. Xiang Fei listened and couldn't help but tease.

"Probably only a true lover of poetry will willingly live for poetry and die for poetry. Xiao Zi said.

"Listen to my advice. Xiang Fei said.

The little woman listened. Xiao Zi said.

"Hurry up and get on the road, in the next life, maybe you will really become a generation of writers, continue to hang around here, even if you come up with a famous sentence for the ages, no one will hear it, except me. Xiang Fei said.

Xiao Zi listened, and her face turned pale

Sluggish, said: "I didn't expect you to be such a superficial person, as long as you come up with a famous sentence, others can't hear it, what does it matter, at least I can die without shock." ”

"In this life, it is impossible for people to have no regrets, they can only concentrate on solving some big regrets that can be solved through hard work, and how many poems can really be left in the annals of history in the five thousand years of China?" Xiang Fei said.

After speaking, Xiang Fei didn't say anything more, and went directly out of Xiaozi's tomb realm.

You can never wake up a person who insists on pretending to be dead after he is dead, obviously, Xiao Zi belongs to this kind of person.

After leaving Xiao Zi's tomb realm, Xiang Fei tried to summon it a few more times, however, each time, he only saw the "poetic ghost" Xiao Zi, and did not see other souls.

Strange, could it be that the soul body is too powerful and has broken free from the control of the Tomb Realm?

If you can't see a ghost during the day, then you can only wait for the night, thinking of a fierce guy, who may be hiding somewhere at this time, secretly looking at himself, Xiang Fei also has a little chill in his back.

Moreover, because he realized the existence of this guy, Xiang Fei didn't dare to concentrate on alchemy, for fear of being attacked by powerful ghosts and hurting his soul.

In desperation, Xiang Fei had no choice but to call Captain Xia Qiu again.

"Little Ancestor, won't you die again?" After receiving Xiang Fei's call, Captain Xia Qiu immediately asked with a bitter face.

"Uncle, no, I just made a special call to report to your old man's house. Xiang Fei said with a smile.

Actually, Xiang Fei wasn't sure whether to say it in advance, after all, Xiaozi's death has not yet been determined, once it is confirmed, even if it is a suicide, if there is no record, it will inevitably let Captain Xia Qiu run away.

"Would you be so good?" asked Captain Xia Qiu, half-convinced.

"Three days later, Tiger Cliff, there is a good show. Xiang Fei said.

"Where did you get the information?" asked Captain Xia Qiu.

"That Li Yan who was choked off by Hei Ba's foot, aren't you curious about where those recent guns came from?" Xiang Fei reminded.

"Everyone has started digging, but they haven't dug up any valuable clues, and Heiba has confessed everything, but he doesn't know the source of the gun. Captain Xia Qiu said.

Of course he didn't know that the gun was given to him by Li Yan. Xiang Fei said.

"Understood, in three days, I will arrange everything, will you come?" asked Captain Xia Qiu.

"Of course. Xiang Fei responded.

"Then it's settled. Captain Xia Qiu listened and replied happily.

With Xiang Fei here, even if something goes wrong, he can quickly top it, so that he is also sure-footed.

Hanging up the phone, Xiang Fei tried to summon a few more times, but there was still only Xiao Zi's tomb realm, and in desperation, he had to give up and wait quietly for the night to come.

(End of chapter)