Why people live, some people live a lifetime without understanding.

Fang Ji felt that he didn't understand it either, especially when the bullet pierced his head, and the only remaining consciousness was thinking about it.

As a fraudster, Fang Ji felt that his most successful place was to deceive himself: he only deceived his despicable peers and rich and unkind guys, thinking that he was very noble, but it was only half a catty.

This may also be regarded as retribution.

But it is no regret to die in this white world.

Fang Ji heard from the dean that when he appeared at the gate of the orphanage, it was also snowing, and he could be described as a child who jumped out of the snow.

It's also great to go back and forth from the snow to the snow.

"It's an avalanche! It's an avalanche! ”

It seems that the sound of that gunshot caused an avalanche, hoping that there will be a few more backers on the verge of death, and a few fewer guys who will bring disaster to the world.

"As for what happened to the people who besieged me in the back, I don't know. And when I finally got a lot of them, I had no regrets.

Before I was shot, their money had already started to be transferred to my Swiss bank account, and if I didn't show up for seven days, Xiao would take my power of attorney and donate all the money in my account to charity anonymously.

My name is Fang Ji, a mediocre-looking person, an old man, you can call me a fraudster if you give me a face.

No, in fact, there are still regrets, and you must not be a virgin until you die in the next life. ”

……

"Old ghost, you said I floated from the river over there? What about you putting aside this filming of Journey to the West, Lao Tzu is Jiang Liuer? ”

A little kid about six years old pointed to the river, quite suspicious.

The old ghost didn't respond to him, just shook his hand and slapped him, not very hard, but enough to make people stunned on the spot.

"You've made a noise about my fish."

The little kid was stunned, staring at the empty big square next to the old ghost, and then looked at the hour, knowing that the old ghost didn't even catch the hair, and he was angry.

Although the old ghost was expressionless, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly with a mustache and betrayed him.

Therefore, with this character, he deserves to be single until now.

It's a taunt of a little bachelorette dog to an old one.

"What role do you say I am? I am the halberd, and I came to this world with the memories of my past life.

It's very similar to the ancient times of our China, but it's not any dynasty in China, the old ghost said that this is the Great Wei, and the previous emperor is called Emperor Wei Wendi, and this emperor is still a young man......"

is also called Emperor Wei Wendi, but unfortunately this Emperor Wei Wendi is not called Cao Pi, no stalk.

Modern people will not be accustomed to it when they go back to ancient times, especially those who are dependent on mobile phones. Fang Ji felt that it was okay, he started to adapt to this world from a little ghost, and he slowly got used to it.

Except for a little unbearable, the in this world is not made of paper, but with something called "toilet chips".

The name is nice, but the common name is a-stirring stick.

This is really unbearable.

Fang Ji swore that he could do nothing in this life, but at least, let the people of Dawei live a life of paper!

What a great ambition!

It's a little farther away. Fang Ji looked at the hour at this time, and the sun was three poles, and he felt that it was almost there.

What is almost? It's time for the old ghost to fish.

Sure enough, when Fang Ji first had this idea, the old ghost flicked his sleeves, looking chic, but in fact like an angry old single dog.

Then the old ghost flew in the air as if he had performed light skills, and a few palms fell, and the river seemed to be blown up by a torpedo, and from time to time a few big fish were blown up to the shore.

Wouldn't it be over like this earlier, I have to put aside that fishing, just fishing!

Fang Ji thought so in his heart, but in fact, he clapped his palms with a childlike "innocent" smile, and almost shouted: "The old ghost is handsome and handsome, and the fan brother loves love."

Then the old ghost landed in a dashing manner, still with a facial expression, and his coquettish long sleeves swayed in the wind.

This old ghost is really not good at fishing, but he has a hand in fried fish.

All Fang Ji needed to do now was to pick up the fish with his little hands and carry them to the basket, and then follow the old ghost home.

The so-called home is a hut in the mountains.

Everything was added by the old ghost, and even the road up was opened by the old ghost.

Fang Ji has been in this world for six years, and he has never seen anyone else, if he hadn't seen some crafts in the old ghost's house that couldn't have been made by the old ghost, he would have wondered if this world had experienced the end of the world, and only he and the old ghost were left alive.

In fact, since he was four years old, the old ghost would disappear for a few days every month, as short as two or three days, and as long as four or five days. Then bring back some things, which are necessities of life, like the toilet chips, that is, the-stirring sticks.

Fang Ji felt that the old ghost was also a big heart, and an ordinary child would be starved into a fool if he was left behind for a few days at the age of four, thanks to his adult wisdom.

He had asked the old ghost what kind of place it was. The old ghost only said that this was Peach Blossom Valley, the name of such a rotten street, Fang Ji knew that it was taken by the old ghost with his ass.

The old ghost has always talked little, and he still has questions and answers to Fang Halberd, but the basic answer is that it can be short. If you insist on what he says, the old ghost is a person who is not sullen and unruly.

He wondered if the old ghost was a hidden master, after all, the old ghost's martial arts were indeed good. In this world, it is not clear what level of the halberd, after all, I have not seen other people, so I can't compare.

By the way, since Fang Ji saw the old ghost's light skills, he was not surprised by this world.

This is the world of martial arts? People like old ghosts are all over the world? Or is it that the old ghost's martial arts are actually outstanding.

Fang Halberd is not clear. After all, he can't get out for the time being. He asked the old ghost, and the old ghost said that the place where there were people was not far away, and he could go to a small town in a day's walk.

The so-called walking, that is, the light skill of the old ghost flying the eaves and walking the wall, Fang Halberd can't learn it. And that's it, it's going to take a day...... Fang Ji then gave up the idea of leaving Peach Blossom Valley for the time being.

As for the six-year-old Fang Ji's current daily life, it is to learn to read and write with the old ghost, and the text here is actually traditional Chinese characters, and Fang Ji naturally learns quickly.

Fang Ji's learning speed made the expression on the old ghost's face a little moved, although it still had a facial expression. But what makes the old ghost feel a little strange is that this child uses a very large amount of paper, but in his opinion, he is not so keen on writing, and the toilet chip is not used up......

After living together for six years, Fang Ji can be regarded as knowing some things about the old ghost.

The old ghost looked to be in his fifties, but he was older than he thought, and he should be nearly seventy years old.

The old ghost basically didn't mention the past, and Fang Ji asked a few words to deal with.

The old ghost was not short of silver, and there was a chest in the house full of silver with white flowers.

The life of the old ghost is also full of gentleman-like elegance.

The old ghost likes to go to the roof to give a at night, and he can't sleep and wants to scold his mother.

So if you have to say it, the relationship between the old ghost and him is that of master and apprentice, as for whether this relationship is like father and son, he doesn't know, he was an orphan in his last life, and he still has this life, I don't know what kind of feelings it is.

But one thing is certain, the old ghost is his relative, the only relative in this life......

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Hearing the old ghost call him, Fang Ji was a little stunned.

"Learn martial arts."

"Can fly?!" Fang Ji had wanted to learn it for a long time, and he couldn't help but be a little excited when he heard these three words.

"I can't practice the dead man."

Fang Ji: "......"

Not to mention the irons, the master is about to take off, in Dawei.

Although the master does not know what this Great Wei looks like.