Chapter 112

Same life and same body!

Wu Xiong and Chen Fei were surprised and hurriedly helped Feng Yuan to sit on a chair.

"Feng Yuan, this... What's going on? You..." Chen Fei was so anxious that he didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

"I..." Feng Yuan's mouth trembled and slowly said, "in fact, I'm a paper binder..."

A paper binder.

It is also called a ribbon maker, which is more popular. In fact, it is a paper binding craftsman. Through paper cutting, painting, straw weaving, bamboo binding and pasting, it can tie up boys and girls, paper houses, paper horses and so on, and burn them to the dead.

The Feng Yuan family started from their ancestors and ostensibly engaged in the incense and candle business.

But behind the scenes, it's a dead man's business.

Because this business often deals with ghosts and is full of danger to living people, it plans to break the inheritance when it comes to Feng Yuan's father's generation.

Only live business.

Although I don't earn much, I still have no problem supporting my family.

He just wants Feng Yuanping to live his life safely.

Also because of this, Feng Yuan's father and grandpa 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 secret script of yin and Yang and told Feng Yuan that the inheritance of his ancestors could not be completely cut off.

Feng Yuan dared not tell his father about it.

Can only secretly learn.

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 thought of the day when he met Xu Xiaofeng.

Everything has changed.

"People in the village don't all say that Xiaofeng is so beautiful. How can she marry me so poor?" Feng Yuan, leaning on the back of the chair, gave a tragic smile and looked up at them.

Chen Fei looked embarrassed.

He had said this before in front of Wu Xiong.

Feng Yuan slowly breathed out, smiled and said, "because Xiaofeng is not a person, but a ghost!"

Wu Xiong and Chen Fei were stunned when they said this.

What does Feng Yuan mean?

They suddenly looked at the paper man on the bed, and their face turned white. Can it be said that Xiaofeng they have always known

All ghosts?

How is that possible!

Ghosts... How can ghosts appear in broad daylight?

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

He looked up out of the window, and his eyes seemed to fall into memories.

"Three years ago, there was a lot of white work 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. The girl was very beautiful. When I first saw her, I suddenly knew what love is. However, you also know my character. I can't chat up with girls."

As Feng Yuan spoke, his eyes seemed to add some Brilliance: "I just wait at the entrance of the village for a period of time every time I come back. Even if I just look at Xiaofeng's back, I feel very satisfied. For three days, I have to see Xiaofeng leave before I go home, but three days later, Xiaofeng suddenly disappeared."

"After waiting for three days, I didn't wait for her at the entrance of the village. At that time, I was worried. After asking around the village, I knew that Xiaofeng was the second daughter of the Xu family, but she was in poor health since childhood. She was ill in bed all year round. What I wanted most was to go out for a walk, but her body was not allowed at all. On the day Xiaofeng disappeared, Xiaofeng suddenly died of disease."

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

Wu Xiong frowned: "wait, you said Xiaofeng's body was not allowed. Who did you see?"

"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 terminally ill and separated from the body, so she was unconscious all the time. The Xiaofeng sitting at the entrance of the village was also because of her obsession before her death. After knowing this, I often regret it. If... If I could find Xiaofeng's abnormality earlier, she might not die."

"Don't say that. You can't blame Xiaofeng for her 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.

Feng Yuan smiled and waved weakly: "brother Chen, you don't have to comfort me. In fact, if Xiao Feng hadn't died, I might not be able to be with her all my life."

"I'm a paper maker, but I can't bring the dead back to life, but I'm very unhappy. I don't think Xiaofeng should die like this, so I tied a paper man to summon the soul of Xiaofeng according to the teaching method of Yin-Yang secret script. That's the first time I used this method, but I didn't expect that I really succeeded."

"After Xiaofeng woke up, she didn't remember anything before. I made up a story and took her home."

"Everything was fine, but later I found that Xiaofeng's soul was weaker than ordinary people. Even if she was attached to the paper man, she might be scared. In those years, I tried my best. Finally, I could only risk connecting Xiaofeng's life with mine by using the method in the secret script of Yin and Yang."

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

One after another made a lot of crosstalk, which also made Feng Yuan gasp for breath.

Because of this, his temper became grumpy.

Will make Xiaofeng misunderstand.

But he doesn't regret it.

Because his favorite in his life is Xiaofeng.

Seeing that Feng Yuan's face was a little whiter than before, Wu Xiong hurriedly brushed Feng Yuan's chest with his hand and helped Feng Yuan smooth his breath.

"Feng Yuan, don't say such despondent words. Neither you nor Xiaofeng will 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 she was a ghost.

How can they blame Xiaofeng?

Chen Fei also looked at Feng Yuan nervously.

Just listening to these things that Feng Yuan encountered, ordinary people are afraid to die.

How dare you marry a ghost?

Feng Yuan dares to connect Xiaofeng's life with himself. He really admires Feng Yuan from the bottom of his heart. Ordinary people like him dare not think of such love all their life.

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

Not only hurt Xiaofeng, but also hurt Feng Yuan. If Feng Yuan really has three long and two short comings, they are afraid that they will not live for a lifetime.

Feng Yuan shook his head slightly: "brother Wu, thank you for taking care of me and Xiaofeng. Please help me say sorry to sister-in-law Lin and sister-in-law a Xiang..."

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

Gradually closed his eyes.

"Feng Yuan!"

"Feng Yuan!"

Chen Fei was so anxious that he shouted, but Feng Yuan didn't respond at all. He quickly touched Feng Yuan's forehead with his hand and felt a cold coming into his palm.

It's freezing.

"Dead... Dead?" Chen Fei withdrew his hand in fear. The next second, Wu Xiong's voice came from his ear: "not dead, still angry!"

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

Hearing Wu Xiong's words, Chen Fei was slightly relieved.

Then.

The complexion was tight: "what should I do now?"

In Feng Yuan's case, it must be impossible to send him to the hospital, not to mention Xiaofeng. If he really goes to the hospital, he must scare people to death?

Wu Xiong was silent for a few seconds and suddenly said, "now the only way is to ask the city god!"

Chen Fei was stunned and his eyes lit up: "do you mean to let the city god cut off the connection between Feng Yuan and Xiao Feng?"

"No!"

Wu Xiong shook his head: "you heard Feng Yuan's words. Even if the city god cut off their connection, Feng Yuan will commit suicide when he wakes up, so the only way is to ask the City God to save Xiaofeng."

Chen Fei was confused.

I've heard of saving people, but who has heard of asking the City God to save ghosts?

This... Can the city god promise?