"I've said it ten thousand times. You can't have a sister."

The old man was a little upset again: "Why are you still struggling with this problem?"

Fang Yuan doesn't want to tangle with this problem.

He believes more in scientific medical tests, even if it's because after a trip to the dark world, he suddenly became a brother and sister with Xia Xiaoyun.

But he didn't realize that he placed his hope to solve this pain on the old God stick: "just suppose, suppose I have a sister who loves and falls in love with me, and dare to do anything including die in order to be with me."

After thinking for a while, the old man accepted the hypothesis: "then I ask you, do you think you can put her down?"

"Yes."

Fang Yuan said definitely, "maybe it will be painful for a long time, and it will get better slowly. I'm just worried that she will suffer more and more -- as you said, her pain turns into resentment and always haunts me and affects me. So, what should I do to get rid of her? "

"I have to make sure first."

The old man hesitated and asked, "do you really love her?"

"I don't know."

Fang Yuan was silent for a long time before he said, "maybe so."

"It can't be. Maybe, I have to be sure."

The old man said, "suppose you don't see her all your life, won't you suffer?"

Fangyuan was silent again.

This silence lasted longer before shaking his head: "men always like the new and hate the old."

"Yes. This is a common fault of men, but at some times, it is an advantage. "

"Now, you should always tell me how to get rid of her?"

"No matter how painful she is?"

"No matter."

Fang Yuan said very hard.

"It's easy to do. There are at least two ways."

The old man's tone relaxed: "first, it's injury."

Fang Yuan frowned: "hurt?"

"Yes, it's hurt. Alas. "

The old man sighed gently, and the sad vicissitudes of life on his face easily made people think that when he was young, he had hurt a girl who deeply loved him: "no matter how much a woman loves a man, a man only needs to hurt her once... Once can't, then twice, three times, once, it will make her despair of a man. If she is desperate, she will not be distressed when she thinks about men again, but indifferent. "

"That makes sense."

Fang Yuan thought for a while and asked, "so, what's the second way?"

"Find a woman you love."

The old man said, "you have to do everything you can to make this woman fall in love with you."

Fang Yuan thought for a long time before shaking his head: "I don't understand."

"Bitter resentment is the most terrible thing in the world. But it is not impossible to suppress, because love is its nemesis. "

The old man said, took out the money from the enamel jar, took the cigarette box placed on the steps and put it in: "suppose the jar is your heart and soul. This box of cigarettes is a woman's bitter resentment -- I say, can you understand? "

Fang Yuan nodded: "yes, you continue."

"If you want to melt the resentment that occupies your soul, you have to use something else to drive it away."

The old man put the money in the jar: "look, this is the love of other women for you. As long as it can enter your soul and defend its existence, it will try to drive away the cigarettes."

The old man said, took out the cigarette and put it in his pocket: "love is the greatest power in the world. It can dissolve all grievances. So, you just need to try to love other women, and then let her hopelessly fall in love with you, then you will be saved. "

"I see -- do you mind smoking a cigarette?"

When Fang Yuan raised his hand and shook it, the cigarette put into his pocket by the old man was already in his hand.

The old man was stunned and then said with a dry smile, "Hey, whatever, I'm very generous. But you have to save me some smoke. I'll count on it for a long night tonight. "

Fang Yuan didn't care about the old man's bullshit. He seemed comfortable and took a few mouthfuls before he asked, "these two methods will hurt the girl who loves me."

"It's better for one person to suffer than for both."

The old man spoke philosophically and rationally: "a king of France said a famous saying that after his death, the flood will be terrible. Our ancestors also said, "if people don't do it for themselves, heaven will kill the earth."

After Fang Yuan finished smoking a cigarette, he asked, "there's no other way except these two?"

"Yes, but more cruel."

"Tell me."

"You killed her yourself."

"I didn't say it."

Fangyuan jumped from the corner of his eye: "do you have anything else to say?"

"I have a very pertinent suggestion."

The old man raised his left hand and five dirty fingers. After a few quick calculations, he said, "if you want to find a woman who loves you, that woman must be a water man. Because water is invisible and can wash everything. "

"Water lives people?"

Fang Yuan smiled: "how do I know which woman is a water life man?"

"Just the one with water in the name."

The old man said casually, "moreover, women with water in this name have to know how to be boring -- in short, the more open their character is, the greater the power of water."

"The one with water in the name?"

There was a movement in Fang Yuan's heart.

Now he has been completely convinced by the old man, so his mind turns with the old man's words.

He thought of a woman: water shadow.

Water shadow is surnamed water, and Fang Yuan thinks: if sister water doesn't know how to be bored, then other women won't.

Can we say that all this is really God's will?

Thinking that just last night, Xia Xiaoyun persuaded Shui shadow to be her sister-in-law, Fang Yuan subconsciously believed the words of the old God stick more and more.

However, he was still a little uncertain, or unwilling, and suddenly asked, "do you believe that there is a particularly obscene woman in the world? It is said that they have been dead for many years. They are the tomb keepers selected by a big man. When big people settle in the tomb after death, their souls will be resurrected and attached to other women... "

"You mean Yanyin envoy?"

The old man interrupted Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's eyes brightened: "yes, it's Yanyin envoy! Is there such a sneaky thing in the world? "

"I'm not sure."

The old man said ambiguously, "when my grandfather was alive, he told me that in the 36 countries of the ancient western regions, some countries would provide Yin and Yang teachers, or shamans. Generally speaking, it is a witch. They can use this kind of magic to cast a spell on the concubine of the Lord of the country to become a gorgeous Yin envoy and guard the tomb for the Lord of the country. If Yanyin wants to survive forever, he must constantly find men and absorb their Yang. "

Fang Yuan nodded: "what else?"

"Also, it is said that the only way to eliminate these obscene things is to dig their master's grave and burn their master's body."

"What else?"

"Apart from this method, there is no better way to eliminate them in the Central Plains. However, it is said that there is an extremely evil but aboveboard Kung Fu in the secret school of Tibetan border, which is similar to Huanxi Zen. It can melt them with the supreme Buddha Dharma -- in short, it is to use the art of bed to eat them back. "

"You know so much."

Fang Yuan raised his head, frowned slightly, and then stood up: "the money I spent tonight is very valuable. I hope what you said will work."

"I can provide after-sales service."

The old man also stood up, took out a business card, handed it to Fang Yuan and said with a smile: "welcome to introduce customers to me, and I will give you a 30% rebate."

"You keep pace with the times."

Fang Yuan looked down at his business card and said with a smile, "Liu Changshan, Master Liu, I didn't expect that we are still villagers. I'm also the king of Tang."

"Oh, really?"

Master Liu was a little surprised, and then said, "even if you make friends again, you won't give you a discount tonight."

"You look like a friend of mine."

Fang Yuan thought of the goat who always tried to blackmail him. He was more fond of Master Liu. After nodding and laughing, he went to the street lamp pole on the side of the road.

A man in a black windbreaker, with his hands in his pockets and his back to the square, watched the cars coming and going on the road.

Fang Yuan walked over and asked“ You want to talk to me? "

The man turned his head and smiled politely: "there is a very good barbecue shop in the alley not far from the front. Do you want to have a few drinks?"

"Just a little hungry."

Fang Yuan pressed his stomach.

"It's my treat."

Yan raised her hand at will, put up her windbreaker collar and walked forward first.

When they disappeared in the distance, Master Liu's bent waist slowly straightened up.

The obscene look on his face was also swept away. His old eyes, which were originally muddy, became bright and bright. After a moment, he turned and walked quickly into the game hall.

The game hall has a back door.

Through the back door is an alley.

The alley is paved with bluestone slabs. It is very clean, just like the row of old houses in the north. Red lanterns during the Spring Festival are hung at the gate.

Walking West to the third gate, Master Liu looked back, then pushed the door and went in.

He didn't close the door.

Because there was a woman standing behind the door. She was tall, cold and full of pride. But when she closed the door for Master Liu, she didn't feel anything wrong.

There is a small square table in the yard, on which there is a set of tea set. An old man sits on the pony, picks up the teapot, fills it with a glass of water, and puts it on the table: "Xiao Liu, sit down."

Master Liu, who is at least 60 years old this year, didn't think it was wrong to be called Xiao Liu by the old man. Instead, after bowing down and thanking him, he sat down with a straight waist, just like the woman behind the gate, like a javelin.

"You told him?"

The old man didn't raise his head. He picked up the tea cup and slowly tasted it.

"There was not a word to say."

Master Liu replied.

"Does he believe it?"

"He can't help but believe it."

"Yes. Yes, you said everything in his heart. How can he not believe it? "

When the old man seemed to sigh, Master Liu said, "but I don't understand."

The old man stared at the teacup and said faintly, "you don't understand why I let you insist again and again. He and Xia Xiaoyun are not necessarily brothers and sisters."

"Yes."

Lao Liu nodded and said, "you said that no matter what price we pay, we can't let him be with Xia Xiaoyun. Moreover, the overseas force also has the same purpose as us. Now that both of us have succeeded, why give him hope? "

"That's because the more you give him hope to keep them together, the sooner he can make a decision. He, like his father, is resolute in killing and cutting. Once he has made a decision, he will not hesitate. "

The old man's answer was somewhat suspicious of seeing flowers in the fog.

Lao Liu was silent for a moment and seemed to understand slowly.

The old man kept his head down: "I know, you don't believe that when two other shore flowers are tied together, there will be disaster."