Fang Xing made a few phone calls, and in less than an hour, four young people came and drove Jiang Hua away.

Fang Qiusheng has also been suffering from mental torture these days, and at this time, when the matter is over, he is also prostrating, and he can't slow down for a long time.

He has mixed feelings in his heart, and there are no regrets among them, not regretting avenging his wife and killing the head lowerer, but regretting that he was ruthless and ruthless back then, and always wanted to be a hero, but he didn't want to think about it.

But as long as he knew a little bit of proportion, paid attention to some kindness and made money, and didn't drive people to death, where would there be today's catastrophe?

He was lucky this time, his younger brother actually befriended such a master, so that he could escape, but what if his younger brother was just an ordinary person? Not only did he have bad luck, but he also had to endanger his family and friends.

The more Fang Qiusheng thought about it, the more he felt that he was confused, in the early years, he always thought that his eldest son had a soft temperament, and he always had to leave three points of leeway in business, although his ability was not bad, but he was not a genius who could expand his territory, and he was afraid that the family business would gradually lose in his hands.

It's just that in the end it is his own son, and the other children and grandchildren are even more unscrupulous, and he can only entrust the family business to the eldest son, but after this time, he began to feel that his son was stronger than him, sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, and turned his head, but saw his grandchildren sitting in the corner of the sofa, holding the family tree and a large stack of books whispering, screaming from time to time, full of excitement.

He had something on his mind these days, and he didn't pay much attention to it when he worshiped his ancestors, and then he was shocked to realize that his younger brother didn't know how to complete the genealogy, not to mention, but also collected information and sorted out twelve volumes of family history.

Feel free to flip through it, there are anecdotes of ancestors, quotations, landscape notes, classical Chinese, vernacular translations, and annotations from later generations to the ancestors, which are very vivid and lively, because they were written by the ancestors themselves, and some paragraphs make people feel full of emotion and pride.

For example, there is a passage where an ancestor wrote that he met a dragon king temple on Jiangnan Road, so he went to worship first, and saw that the dragon girl statue enshrined in the dragon king temple had even flesh and bones, and the texture was delicate, so he wrote a poem and praised two sentences.

Later generations annotated next to his paragraph, asking if the dragon girl enshrined at home was hired by him to hire for his own little dragon!

Of course, the ancestors certainly had no way to reply.

There are a lot of these paragraphs, and the more you watch them, the more interesting they become.

Fang Qiusheng sighed: "Second brother, you are really amazing, your contribution to the clan is much greater than that of your elder brother. ”

He also thinks that he has made a little money and wants to come back to benefit his hometown, now take a look, where is he still needed?

"Only this family chronicle, we must edit and sort it out well, pass it on to future generations, so that future generations will know the deeds of our ancestors. If I leave a mark on it in the future, so that my children and grandchildren will know that I am such a person, I will have no regrets in death. ”

Fang Ruohua listened to it, and was also a little funny, some of these records were really left by the ancestors of the Fang family, but the ancestors only left a few words, and then let their own parents play a role, and there were a lot of nonsense, but even if it was made up, at least all the knowledge recorded in it was valid and true, so it didn't matter.

Jiang Hua's matter was over, and Fang Qiusheng suddenly felt that his body was ten pounds lighter, and he completely relaxed.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are a little happy.

Fang Yu and Fang Pan are now even more in love with the house in their hometown.

The house is big enough that if you want to be quiet, you can have countless spaces for one person, and if you don't want to, you won't be disturbed by anyone.

If you want to be lively, you can always meet countless good friends who are experienced, well-informed, and good at storytelling.

Here you can find countless thrilling, interesting, enjoyable or shocking games, and you can also quietly enjoy movies, tea, and food.

After only two days, the two of them felt that this 'ancient castle' was like an existence in a fairy tale, and living here would not be uncomfortable at all as a guest in other people's homes, and it was more comfortable than any luxury resort in the world.

Fang Qiusheng also liked it, but they still had to go.

"Hey, a big family, I can't get rid of my hands, I'm afraid that only the day I die can I really return to my roots."

It is said that overseas travelers miss their hometown, but after nearly 50 years, even if their roots are still in China, the branches have been left far away, and I am afraid they will not be able to return.

Fang Chunsheng was not sad: "Anyway, it won't take long to go back and forth once, and it doesn't matter where you live." ”

Bidding farewell to Fang Qiusheng's ancestors and grandchildren, the Fang family returned to the same pace as before, and Fang Ruohua also went to school honestly.

She's graduating soon, well, it's time to look for a job.

Although the life of the Fang family is very exciting now, in addition to being wonderful, they still have firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and live a down-to-earth life.

……

The weather in April this year was really sunny and unpredictable.

Zhou Lingling felt very cold, wearing a thick coat, and her breath was still cold.

The hosta inserted in the hair is a little yellow, black, more and more old, very unsightly, it was originally a high-grade jade, but now it looks like an inferior fake.

The people around unconsciously avoided walking, and where Zhou Lingling passed, even the pet dog with its tail wagging had to go around in a big circle and refused to approach.

"A choice has to be made."

Zhou Lingling frowned, pressed the hairpin, didn't look at the more gloomy and treacherous, and gradually the ghost grandfather who could sting her with just his breath, gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind, tightened his clothes casually, and got on the subway.

The metro leads to the southernmost part of the imperial capital.

The old ghost who had settled in her heart sank his face and looked at her suspiciously: "You want to exorcise me? Do you think someone will be willing to help you? Oh, no kidding, everyone is selfish, what do you have that you deserve help from? Do you think it's easy to get rid of an old ghost like me, who is so sinful and deeply involved with you? ”

Zhou Lingling didn't speak.

She knew that it was not easy, she begged Bai Yu, and Bai Yu looked at her like a fool.

In Bai Yu's opinion, she is simply confused, cutting off her arm, the old ghost is her hole card, her plug-in, and her dependence, how can she get rid of her own dependence!

Before, Zhou Lingling also thought so.

However, when she returned to her hometown last month, the moment she stepped into the house, she didn't dare to lift her feet or walk in, because the yin qi on her body was getting heavier and heavier, and it had reached the point where she was polluted as long as she walked by.

My mother is not in good health, and it is the birthday of the lunar year, and the eight characters are light, and I am afraid that I will be sick for a while.

She still can't bear it!

At that moment, just for a moment, Zhou Lingling suddenly understood a little - she really wanted to get ahead, wanted unlimited scenery, and had endless desires, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her desires, who could not have desires? Neither can the saints!

However, her father, her grandparents and grandparents, she didn't think they were close anyway, but when she climbed to the top and looked down on everything, her poor mother couldn't stand beside her, praise her, be proud of her, be proud of her, share her glory, then how much was this glory worth?

My mother has worked hard for many years, and she is already very sick, I am afraid that time is running out, if she takes her ghost grandfather, how can she go home to fulfill her filial piety?

Zhou Lingling silently took out a palm-sized booklet from her pocket, looked at Fang Ruohua's editing of a few words on it, and read it word by word.

This booklet was specially given to her by a friend, and it is not very rare in the circle of monks, but not everyone can have it.

Zhou Lingling read it carefully, Fang Ruohua's writing is very good, concisely listing the requirements for obtaining the third-level exorcism certificate, the second-level exorcism certificate, and the exorcism certificate, without any vague words.

Level 3 does not require an undergraduate certificate, but there is an audit system, and the virtue score requires a positive score of 60 points or more.

Zhou Lingling bit her lip, looked through the attached table, and looked at the points requirements for virtue points above, not to mention anything else, just not to cheat, and to follow the principle of equivalent exchange, she was not qualified.

"Hey!"

But it doesn't matter, she hasn't crossed the threshold of permanent disqualification from the exam, as long as there are no deductions for three consecutive years, she can meet the application criteria.

Zhou Lingling pondered silently for a while, looked at the navigation map of the mobile phone, and thought that it was still too far, and the most important thing now was to relieve the trouble.

She had an inexplicable instinct that if she didn't make up her mind, she might not really have a chance to repair the road.

In just a few years, in the dead of night, she didn't dare to look in the mirror, and always felt that the thin and pale woman in the mirror was not the real her.

When I arrived at the station, I got off the train, and when I looked up, the aura of the mountains came to my face.

Zhou Lingling searched for the navigation map, found a small temple in the mountains, and sincerely knelt down to worship Bodhi: "Ask the Bodhisattva for blessing, if you can survive this catastrophe, you will definitely walk out of a new way of life." ”

This is a branch temple of Baiyun Temple, but there is no signboard of Baiyun Temple, and there is no mountain or water leakage, and not many people know.

The main reason is that the southern suburbs of the imperial capital have been getting more and more aura recently, and the big temples and Taoist temples can't help but want to seize a piece of land.

Not only temples and Taoist temples, but also several well-informed big real estate developers have bought land and are ready to carry out a round of large-scale development, this kind of thing can never be avoided, well, Fang Donglin also transferred some funds and intended to mix it up.

It is also a coincidence that Fang Ruohua is asking Xue Zhai to introduce a master to her and my surname, to listen to the lectures and calm down.

In fact, my surname is Xindao and does not believe in Buddhism, but the two girls just have nothing to do to go into the mountains to escape the summer, and by the way find a place to rest, it doesn't matter if the temple or the Taoist temple is located.

As soon as a few people sat down, people from the temple came to inform Zhou Lingling that they had come to seek medical treatment.

Fang Ruohua was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, this is rare, but the heroine in the original text refused to cultivate the ghost path later, she is not a stupid person, even if she drills the horns of the bull, she will eventually know how to do what is best for herself.

"Just follow the normal process."

A long time ago, Baiyun Temple and Shangqingguan relieved the troubles of good men and women who were entangled by ghosts, and Zhou Lingling's matter, to put it bluntly, is the same thing.

Half a month later.

There is one less half-immortal Zhou Lingling in the world.

Bai Yuzheng was bent on contemplating the wordless heavenly book, and tried all kinds of ways to hand in the application, knowing the news, he was also distracted for a moment, and sighed a pity!

"I thought she was a smart girl, but I didn't expect to be a fool."

In his opinion, that old ghost who is not shallow is very valuable, no matter how high his cultivation is, he is just a ghost thing, and there are several ways to refine him into his own ghost slave and relieve Zhou Lingling of trouble, but she chose the most stupid one.

Zhou Lingling is not within Fang Ruohua's concern, she is now facing the upcoming graduation.

Fang Ruohua didn't plan to continue to take the postgraduate examination, she thought about it and decided to take the civil service exam, and become a prosecutor or judge in the future, otherwise it must be interesting to work in the public security department.

Well, you can be a lawyer, although being a lawyer in China is probably not as interesting as you think.

After hearing about it, the people from the Special Affairs Bureau were first dumbfounded, and then tried their best to invite, it can be said that the generous treatment given can make people flock to it, but Fang Ruohua still doesn't have a big interest in them.

The main reason is that it is not necessary, Fang Xing and Fang Tao are both consultants in it, the Fang family has been responsible for training talents in the past two years, and sixty percent of the staff in it have been trained by the Fang family, so she is still going to join in the fun.

These few hours are empty, not to mention ancient time and space, she has not been a civil servant or anything in modern time and space.

Besides, it is rare to learn law once, and you should also apply what you have learned.

What to do in the future, now feel free to think about it, or to register for the national judicial examination first, and start registration in June.

Since Fang Ruohua began to prepare for the exam, he could finally understand the pain of Xuezhai's children who wanted to take the first-level exorcist exam.

The first exam in the world deserves to be the first exam in the world, even Fang Ruohua feels very headache, doing a thousand questions, ten thousand questions, he still feels that there is something insufficient, and he is not completely sure.

You must know that in recent years, tens of thousands of people have taken the exam every year, but the pass rate is only about 10 percent.

With this ratio, Xuezhai should no longer complain that they still can't pass the first level after two years of exams.

What is two years, don't let them fight for twenty years, defeat after defeat, defeat after defeat, otherwise where will the preciousness of the qualification certificate appear!

She didn't get into the first level herself!

"Fang Ruohua, don't you think it's easy to be beaten when you say this?"

Fang Ruohua brushed the question, and casually muttered a few words as soon as he was distracted.

In the library, in front of and behind her, the students on the left and on the right, who were also preparing for the exam, turned their heads to stare at her.

Fang Ruohua smiled: "Review." ”

In the last half a year or so, she decided to ignore the things outside the window, and only read the sages and sages, and passed the examination first.

This is the first level of entry, since you learn this major, you always have to pass to live up to the four years of hard work.

Spit and complain, although the judicial exam is very difficult, but after all, there is still an acceptance rate of more than ten percent, Fang Ruohua has a great chance, if she is still worried about this, it will really thunder one day.

In a blink of an eye, four years of college ended, and the students went their separate ways.

Fang Ruohua and Shi My surname finished the test together and got the certificate that should be taken.

The two of them applied for the civil service exam together, and in the end, they were selected, but they still obeyed the curiosity of eating my surname and were admitted to the police.