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"Ugh……"

Wu Xiong sighed, and continued to Feng Yuan: "Feng Yuan, I don't know why you can turn the paper doll into Xiaofeng, I hope you can tell us what happened, Xiaofeng, she...she what When did you die?"

"No!" Feng Yuan let out a roar, stood up suddenly, and rushed to Wu Xiong's body.

He held Wu Xiong's clothes tightly with both hands, and shouted with a distorted face: "Xiaofeng is not dead, if it weren't for you, she would still be by my side, she would always be by my side, it's all your fault, why are you Want to give her peace and happiness?"

"why!"

The roar kept echoing in the room, and Fade Chen was taken aback, and he hurriedly stepped forward and pushed Feng Yuan away.

"Why? It's not because of you!"

"Because of me?" Feng Yuan let go of the clothes holding Wu Xiong's collar, and stared at Fade Chen blankly.

It's just that the red eyes are full of disbelief.

Fade Chen turned his face and roared angrily: "Of course it's because of you. If it wasn't for Xiaofeng who found out that you were always sneaking around in the middle of the night, why would she ask us for safety and blessings to keep you safe??"

Feng Yuan was stunned.

It never occurred to him that everything was because of himself.

He was the one who killed Xiaofeng!

suddenly.

Feng Yuan closed his eyes, and fell backwards with his head raised.

Wu Xiong's expression changed, he hurriedly supported Feng Yuan, and asked anxiously: "Feng Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Yuan opened his eyes weakly, looked at the half-paper figure on the bed, but there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth: "The same life, the same body, Xiaofeng's soul is scattered, and I can't live..."

Chapter 112 The Story of Feng Yuan, Ask the City God to Save the Ghost

Same life!

Wu Xiong and Fade Chen were startled, and hurriedly supported Feng Yuan to sit on the chair beside him.

"Feng Yuan, this...what the hell is going on? You..." Fade Chen scratched his head anxiously, and he didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

"I..." Feng Yuan's lips trembled, and he said slowly, "Actually, I'm a paper maker..."

Paper maker.

It is also called a color-making craftsman, which is more popular. In fact, it is a paper-making craftsman. Through paper-cutting, painting, straw weaving, bamboo making, and papering, etc., they make virgins, boys and girls, paper houses, paper horses, etc., and burn them to the dead.

And Feng Yuan's family started from their ancestors, ostensibly in the incense candle business.

But behind the scenes, he was doing dead business.

Because this profession often has to deal with ghosts, which is full of dangers for living people, so when it comes to Feng Yuan's father's generation, they plan to cut off the inheritance.

Only live business.

Although I don't earn much, it is still no problem to support my family.

He just wanted Feng Yuan to spend his life in peace.

Also because of this incident, Feng Yuan's father and grandfather had quarreled for most of their lives.

But Feng Yuan's father didn't know that before his death, Grandpa Feng Yuan gave Feng Yuan a copy of "Yin and Yang Cheats", and told Feng Yuan that the inheritance from his ancestors could not be completely cut off.

Feng Yuan did not dare to tell his father about this matter.

I can only study secretly.

Originally, Feng Yuan just wanted to learn this skill, he didn't want to do business with the dead as his grandfather said, but he never expected the day when he met Xu Xiaofeng.

Everything has changed.

"Didn't everyone in the village say that Xiaofeng is so beautiful, how could she marry such a poor man like me?" Feng Yuan, who was leaning on the back of the chair, let out a wry smile, and looked up at the two of them.

Fade Chen looked a little embarrassed.

He said this before in front of Wu Xiong.

Feng Yuan exhaled slowly, and said with a smile: "Because Xiaofeng is not a human, but a ghost!"

As soon as these words came out, both Wu Xiong and Fade Chen were stunned.

What does Feng Yuan mean by this?

The two looked at the paper figurine on the bed suddenly, their faces turned pale. Could it be that the Xiaofeng they had known for a long time...

Are all ghosts?

how can that be!

Ghosts... how could ghosts appear in broad daylight?

"That's right, it's exactly what you think. When I first met Xiaofeng, she was already dead." Feng Yuan's words confirmed the speculation in their hearts.

He raised his head and looked out the window, his eyes seemed to be caught in memories.

"Three years ago, there were a lot of white things in Liusha Village. At that time, I delivered goods to Liusha Village every day. When I came back every evening, I saw a girl sitting at the entrance of the village. That girl was very beautiful. My first When I saw her for the first time, I suddenly knew what love is, but you also know my character, how could I strike up a conversation with a girl."

As Feng Yuan spoke, his eyes seemed to be filled with some brilliance: "Every time I come back, I will wait at the entrance of the village for a while. Even if I just look at Xiaofeng's back, I feel very satisfied. For three days in a row, I would only go home when I saw Xiaofeng leave, but three days later, Xiaofeng suddenly disappeared."

"I waited for another three days, and I didn't wait for her at the entrance of the village. At that time, I became anxious. After inquiring around in the village, I found out that Xiaofeng is the second daughter of the Xu family, but she has been in poor health since she was a child. , was ill in bed all year round, and what she wanted most was to go out for a walk, but her body didn't allow it at all, and on the day Xiaofeng disappeared, Xiaofeng suddenly died of illness."

Speaking of this, Feng Yuan's eyes showed uncontrollable grief.

Wu Xiong frowned: "Wait, you said Xiaofeng's body doesn't allow it, so who are you seeing?"

"It's the soul!"

Feng Yuan shook his white hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "People have three souls and seven souls. At that time, Xiaofeng was already terminally ill, and one soul was separated from her body, so she was unconscious all the time. Xiaofeng, who was sitting at the entrance of the village, was also because The obsession I had during my lifetime, after knowing this, I regretted it very much, if...if I could have discovered Xiaofeng's anomaly earlier, she might not have died."

"Don't say that, you can't blame Xiaofeng's death..." Chen Fei didn't know how to comfort Feng Yuan, he was so anxious that he didn't know where to put his hands.

A smile curled up on the corner of Feng Yuan's mouth, and he waved his hands weakly: "Brother Chen, you don't need to comfort me. In fact, if Xiaofeng hadn't died, I might not be able to be with her for the rest of my life."

"I'm a paper maker, but I can't bring the dead back to life, but I'm very unwilling. I don't think Xiaofeng should die like this, so I followed the method taught in the Yin-Yang Cheats and made a paper figurine for Xiaofeng." Summoning souls, that was also the first time I used this method, but I never thought that it would be really successful."

"After Xiaofeng woke up, she couldn't remember the past, so I made up a story and took her home."

"Everything was fine at first, but later I discovered that Xiaofeng's soul is weaker than ordinary people. Even if she possesses a paper figurine, she may lose her soul. In those years, I tried my best. In the end, I could only take a risk The method in the Yin-Yang Cheats links Xiaofeng's life with mine."

"Anyway, Xiaofeng is dead... I... don't want to live anymore..."

A series of words were said one after another, which also made Feng Yuan a little out of breath.

Because of this, his temper became irritable.

That's why Xiaofeng misunderstood.

But he has no regrets.

Because in his whole life, the one he loves the most is Xiaofeng.

Seeing that Feng Yuan's face was a little paler than before, Wu Xiong also hurriedly stroked Feng Yuan's chest with his hand, helping Feng Yuan breathe smoothly.

"Feng Yuan, don't say such depressing words, you and Xiaofeng will not die, tell me quickly, how can I save you?" Wu Xiong never thought that he had been a neighbor with a ghost for three years.

But Xiaofeng never hurt them, even Xiaofeng didn't know that she was a ghost.

How could they blame Xiaofeng?

Fade Chen also looked at Feng Yuan nervously.

What happened to Feng Yuan, just by hearing about it, ordinary people would be terrified to death.

How dare you marry a ghost as your wife?

Feng Yuan dared to connect Xiaofeng's life with himself, he really admired Feng Yuan from the bottom of his heart, such a love, an ordinary person like him would never dare to think about it in his life.

But now, they have done bad things with good intentions.

It not only harmed Xiaofeng, but also harmed Feng Yuan. If something happened to Feng Yuan, they feared that they would never get over it for the rest of their lives.

Feng Yuan shook his head slightly: "Brother Wu, thank you for taking care of me and Xiaofeng all this time, please help me say sorry to Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Axiang..."

As he spoke, Feng Yuan's voice became smaller and smaller.

Gradually closed his eyes.

"Feng Yuan!"

"Feng Yuan!"

Fade Chen yelled anxiously, but Feng Yuan didn't respond at all. He quickly touched Feng Yuan's forehead with his hand, and felt a chill in his palm.

Biting cold.

"Dead... dead?" Fade Chen withdrew his hand in fright, and the next second, Wu Xiong's voice came from his ear: "Not dead, but still angry!"

Wu Xiong probed under Feng Yuan's nose with his hand, although the breath was very weak, he could still feel it clearly.

Hearing Wu Xiong's words, Fade Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Followed by.

His face tightened: "What should we do now?"

In Feng Yuan's situation, sending him to the hospital is definitely not an option, not to mention Xiaofeng, if he is really sent to the hospital, will he scare people to death?

Wu Xiong was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "The only way now is to ask the City God!"

Fade Chen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "You mean to ask Chenghuang to cut off the connection between Feng Yuan and Xiaofeng?"

"no!"

Wu Xiong shook his head: "You heard Feng Yuan's words, even if the city god cuts off the connection between the two of them, Feng Yuan will commit suicide when he wakes up, so the only way is to ask the city god to save Xiaofeng."

Fade Chen was dumbfounded.

Everyone has heard of saving people, but who has heard of asking the city god to save ghosts?

This... City God can agree?

Chapter 113 Give You a Choice

Also confused was Qin Feng.

This is the first time he has heard of asking gods to save people, what is the situation of asking gods to save ghosts?

After thinking about it, Qin Feng still carefully listened to the sound of prayers that kept coming into his ears.

"Master Chenghuang, Feng Yuan and Xu Xiaofeng share the same fate, but because of our fault, Xiaofeng was harmed..." Wu Xiong knelt on the futon, holding three sticks of incense respectfully with both hands.

Word by word, carefully tell the past of Feng Yuan and Xu Xiaofeng to the portrait of the City God.

After telling everything, Wu Xiong inserted three sticks of fresh incense into the incense burner, and respectfully kowtowed three times. After Wu Xiong got up, Chen Fei lit another three sticks of fresh incense.

Kneeling on the futon, he muttered silently.

aside.

Mrs. Lin Er and Mrs. Ah Xiang nervously glanced in the direction of the back room, but they couldn't see anything through a curtain.

Fade Chen hurried home just now and invited the portrait of the City God to Feng Yuan's home.

They also don't know what happened.

Just follow and see.

It turned out that Feng Yuan also had an accident.

Second Aunt Lin swallowed her saliva, and asked Wu Xiong in a low voice: "Old Wu, is it really useful for us to beg the City God?"

Neither of them expected that there would be so many twists and turns in this matter.

Not even thought.

Xiaofeng, whom they had known for three years, turned out to be a ghost!

Afraid?

Not to mention that she is timid by nature, even someone as strong as Ah Xiang is not afraid of ghosts.