The possession of the yellow skin not only brought Fang Hongxing back from the dead, but also Fang Hongxing's self-consciousness did not fade because of the possession of ghosts.

The memory of his previous life made him know who he was, what his identity was, and he also knew that Fang Yu, who was kneeling in front of him, was his own son.

Looking at Fang Yu with tears on his face, no matter whether Fang Yu deliberately pretended to come out or not, Fang Hongxing's heart broke the defense, which was somewhat touched.

This is the first time that his son Fang Yu has shed tears for himself.

"Get up, don't even kneel."

Fang Hongxing helped up Fang Yu, who was kneeling in front of him, Fang Yu unexpectedly found that his father was old and strong, and his body vitality exuded a feeling of second spring, which made Fang Yu a little curious, but there was nothing wrong.

Fang Hongxing's red light and full moon were terrifying from the miserable white lying in the coffin before, which made the relatives and friends who originally came to pay tribute to him very surprised, and even felt that this matter was too strange and incredible.

But Fang Hongxing just picked up a life from the ghost gate, this is a great joy, even if some people are suspicious, but this Fang Hongxing has come back to life, it is a blessing in misfortune, and he should not go up the tree and pull the ladder at this time.

"Congratulations to Elder Fang, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future."

"Yes, Elder Fang, look at your blood and strength, you should be strong and strong, I am ashamed of myself."

Seeing that Fang Hongxing was not dead, everyone immediately changed their attitudes, these polite words were naturally trying to curry favor with Fang Hongxing, so as to get the protection and care of Fang Xing Group, which shows how hypocritical these people are.

However, Fang Hongxing didn't think so, after all, the current skin bag was Fang Hongxing, but his soul was no longer himself, but Huang Daxian who was possessed by his body.

Fang Hongxing did not die, making his funeral a farce, but at this time, he enjoyed the feeling of a hundred birds and a phoenix, and the stars holding the moon.

Fang Hongxing's selflessness, passion and enthusiasm are not at all like an old dragon clock's style, but like a young man with strong blood, which makes Fang Yu on the side become extremely depressed.

Fang Yu hid at the edge of the crowd and smoked a cigarette to himself.

Fang Yu took a deep breath of cigarette, and then exhaled it deeply, the smoke ring surrounded the sky above Fang Yu's head, and his eyes were full of resentment and malice.

In Fang Yu's opinion, if his father Fang Hongxing does not die, he will never turn over.

Now that his father is not only alive, but also alive and spirited than before, this makes Fang Yu's heart very uncomfortable, the contrast in his heart is like falling from a height of 10,000 meters to the abyss in an instant.

He can't sit still, he can't live in the shadow of his father like before, he needs to take the initiative to fight back and take the initiative to get rid of his father's shackles.

In order to change this state, Fang Yu's twisted heart suddenly sprouted an evil thought.

Killing the father and replacing it can only get rid of the father and his father's wings in order to grasp the right to speak in Fangxing Group.

Fang Yu's inner monologue was hidden deep in his heart, no one knew, and no one would know.

The funeral, which was originally gloomy and terrifying, was brought back to life by Fang Hongxing and turned into a very lively party.

If it weren't for the empty coffin in front of the mourning hall, people would mistakenly think that this was someone's celebration banquet.

After being excited, Fang Hongxing suddenly found the black and white portrait of himself in front of the mourning hall, held it in the palm of his hand, wiped the incense ash scattered on the photo, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "The level of this photographer's retouching is very average, and they all make me look like me." ”

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Yu Huo heard the meaning of Fang Hongxing's words, this skin is indeed Fang Hongxing's, but the soul is already someone else, and it is somewhat sad to say it.

After watching from the sidelines, he suddenly found that the string of red patterns sewn on Fang Hongxing's neck was not only not eliminated, but became more and more obvious.

Yu Huo suffers from the fact that there are only fragments of the 'Autopsy Flower Language', and there is no record of the Flower Language 'A String of Red' in the half of his hand.

In other words, someone sewed the 'flower language' on Fang Hongxing's neck, and for a while, no one knew the intention.

And the flower language of sewing, why the choice is 'a string of red', it is unknown.

However, the 'language of flowers' can't be cracked, it doesn't mean that there are no clues, since Fang Hongxing's resurrection from the dead is because of the ghost.

Then as long as you find out the origin of this ghost, you can naturally find the truth you want.

And if you want to know the origin of this ghost, Ember naturally has his own way.

Rumors, just rumors, have not been confirmed exactly, the three major sacrificial vessels sewing the corpse are not folk vessels, they are all from the underworld, and they are originally used to suppress the three major magic weapons of unjust souls and evil spirits who do not want to be reincarnated.

The dark lantern is designed to connect the souls and evil spirits, and carry the lantern to guide the way, so that these suffering evil spirits can be reincarnated in heaven and reincarnated.

The purpose of the mirror is to shine on the auspicious stars of the evil spirits and separate the human flesh, so that these bitter and bitter spirits can become human beings again.

As for the function of the precepts, no one knows, and there is no record of it.

Ember has been looking for a way to activate the ring in his hand, and before that, Ember had tried many ways to crack it, but he had not touched the way of the Ring.

It is said that this ring needs to devour the blood drops of the descendants of the sewing corpse, and only after smelling the blood can you open the eyes of heaven.

Of course, these are too fantastical, and they are overwhelmed with feudal superstition, which is somewhat unconvincing.

However, when a dead horse is a live horse doctor, it is better to use Fang Hongxing's resurrection from the dead to verify what this ring is.

Ember bit the finger of his right hand and dripped blood on the unremarkable ring on his left hand, but found that there was no reaction, which made Ember a little disappointed, perhaps his guess was wrong in the direction.

Perhaps, this ring is just an ordinary ring, not as expressive as rumored to be.

If the mirror is here, it may be able to reveal Fang Hongxing's original form, whether he is a human or a ghost, you can know it at a glance.

It's a pity that the Mirror is nowhere to be found, and it can't dispel the doubts in Yu Huo's heart, but because there is no evidence, he dismantles Fang Hongxing's mask possessed by ghosts on the spot.

Yu Huo didn't know the origin of the ghost attached to Fang Hongxing, and the other party didn't know the ember fire attached to this skin, but he had already felt the aura on Yu Huo's body from the sewing corpse.

Fang Hongxing came to the embers with some curiosity, and wanted to test the details of the embers, but at this time, the red whisk girl also came up and said, "Godfather, you have been tired for a day, I will send you upstairs to rest first." ”

The red-whisked girl stumbled into a mistake to relieve the siege of Yu Huo, and Fang Hongxing was inconvenient to ask more, so as not to make Yu Huo suspicious, and then said with a smile on his face: "It's really a little tired, Yu'er, I'll leave it to you here, don't let the guests lose interest." ”

After Fang Hongxing finished speaking, he put down the wine glass, and thought that he was about to go upstairs with the support of the Red Whisk Girl, but he suddenly stopped, turned around and came to the front of the embers, pointed to the gold-inlaid coffin in the center of the mourning hall, and said: "By the way, Mr. Wu, you are a feng shui master, help me take a look, this coffin, I have already laid down, to be honest, it is quite comfortable, do you want to let the coffin shop keep it for me first, and after I am a hundred years old, it can be used." ”

Fang Hongxing was clearly acting on a whim, deliberately creating a problem for Yu Huo, and at the same time giving the Fang family a step down, no matter what conclusion Yu Huo gave, it was just right to dispose of this coffin, and at the same time, it could also make this funeral a matter of course, and not become a big joke for Jiang Hai.

It was said that Jiang was still old and spicy, Fang Hongxing finished the question, and without waiting for Yu Huo to answer him, he turned around and went up to the second floor.

The embers who stayed in the mourning hall were placed by Fang Hongxing, this is a proposition, this coffin, whether it is to go or stay, the answer to the embers is no longer important, because before the question is made, the embers have already lost.

Fang Yu was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he couldn't wait to get the answer from the mouth of the ember fire on how to deal with this empty coffin, and then he took a coy attitude and asked: "Mr. Wu, if you make a statement, I will arrange someone to deal with it." ”

This empty coffin, full of yin qi, faintly surrounded by a puff of black smoke, unwilling to disperse for a long time, should be the yin and evil qi left behind when the yellow skin was possessed just now.

Ember knew that this empty coffin was no longer usable, and it could not be discarded at will, lest the ghost would not disappear and there would be endless troubles.

Seeing that everyone was waiting for their answers, Yu Huo took out a yellow talisman from the cloth bag, bit his finger, drew a few strokes on the talisman paper, and pasted it on the coffin cover of the empty coffin, and the black smoke hovering over the empty coffin instantly dissipated a lot.

Suppressing the Yin Spirit, Ember turned to Fang Yu and said, "Prepare a scarecrow, be sure to use dry straw that can be lit, and prepare some pig skins, lotus roots and the like, I need to use them." ”

Soon Fang Yu ordered people to prepare these items, and the embers were in full view, flying needles and threads, skillful techniques, so that the straw, pigskin and lotus root were organically combined, and within half a pillar of incense, a sewn corpse with Fang Hongxing's body height of one to one suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

After the ember fire collected the needle, he said: "Find a set of clothes that Old Man Fang usually likes to wear, put it on this scarecrow, remember how Old Man Fang usually wears it, and give it to the scarecrow how it fits." ”

"This ......"

Fang Yu looked confused, somewhat reluctant in his heart, after all, in Fang Yu's opinion, the methods of these Jianghu warlocks would never be put on the table, and they were full of feudal superstition, which was not worth advocating, let alone solving practical problems.

But seeing that everyone was waiting for him, Fang Yu had no choice but to find a set of Zhongshan suits that his father often wore, although it was a little old, it was very suitable.

Fang Yu ordered someone to put on the sewn corpse, if it weren't for the bright lights of the mourning hall, at first glance, the stitched corpse in front of everyone had a bit of Fang Hongxing's charm and posture.

"Put it in the empty coffin, cover the coffin lid, nail the coffin nail, remember that no one is missing, and then find an auspicious time, along with these things in the mourning hall, and burn it on fire."

"All burned?"

"That's right, I think tonight is an auspicious time, so be sure to burn it all."