Fang Qi heard Lao pan murmuring to himself. He couldn't help laughing. Holding the two animal pills in his hand, Fang Qi said that it shouldn't be a problem to let Zhang Li refine a unique pill. It's just that the wolf and snake really practiced with people and turned people into living figurines. Last night, they were bragging about Lao Pan's head. Now they see it, they know how terrible it is.

Even if the beasts cultivate internal alchemy, I'm afraid they can't cultivate human form for a while. In order to be more like people or closer to human form, they learn everything like adults, and even use human figurines to achieve their goals. This is no longer an attachment, but a drill.

Fang Qi then opened the wolf's head and looked at the back neck of human skin, but there was no trace of baiziyu. Baiziyu must be rare. The Yang family cultivated another method to control these spirits. Terrible, really terrible. Hearing that scar face threatened xiaopang paper and wanted to throw him into the insect nest behind the mountain, it must also be a way to drill the body. Fang Qi has only heard of how terrible the insect is. But looking at xiaopang paper's fear, he knows that it will be more frightening than an old wolf.

Laopan took up two shovel and basket, and the two people were shoveling into the basket and carrying them to the far away barren graves and digging a hole. Fortunately, the snow was still falling, and there was no sign of it until tomorrow. It is: the moon is dark, the wind is high, the murder is black, and the snow is good to bury the body one after another.

When he came back, Fang Qi kicked the basket into the grave circle. It was stained with blood. It might be a disaster to take it back. Although the three members of the boss's family are also playing tricks, they haven't thought of killing after all. Xiaopang paper is still working in the villa, but it is difficult to save his life under the power of the Yang family villa, let alone other people in the town.

Laopan head shovel, the other side odd hook hands let him take the smoke, two people lit cigarettes to point on the side while walking to speak. Lao pan asked him, "have you ever seen such a thing, haven't you?"

Fang Qi sighed, "I thought you told me a story about the living figurines. Now I believe it. The witchcraft of thousands of years ago has not been cut off. People have been doing such things that people and gods are angry. "

"Hey, it's not easy for you to believe it once. In fact, this kind of living figurine is still very different from those thousands of years ago. At that time, unless there was war, it would not kill people casually. On the contrary, it now regards human life as grass mustard, and it is unclear whether world civilization is moving forward or backward. "

Seeing what he said, Fang Qi wanted to think of the end of the law era mentioned by the Buddha, "the Buddha said that the era of prosperous law was only 500 years, the era of positive law was 1000 years, and the end of the law was 10000 years. It seems that our era has just begun. "

If we take the late Song Dynasty and the early Yuan Dynasty as an example, the era of the end of the law has only passed for hundreds of years. No wonder Wang Chongyang put forward the Taoist viewpoint of pluralistic integration. Just because any sect theory has long been difficult to support, only by integrating the strengths of each sect and working together to form a rope can we safely overcome the difficulties in the end of the law era.

This simplified version of the cultivation method has only been improved step by step since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Presumably, they also know that the end of the law era refers to an era when the earth's aura is exhausted, all kinds of ancient classics are lost, and all kinds of Qi cultivation techniques and means do nothing. Human beings living in this era can not pursue, but it is very easy to fall, and the moral law collapses.

Back in the small restaurant, the father and son looked at the family lying on the Kang and said nothing to each other. Seeing that they came back, they didn't know what was going on. Lao pan only said faintly, "it's all right. Beat us away."

Fang Qi checked the injury of the old man and his wife, took down the silver needle, said to the little fat paper, "at dawn, your mother will wake up and recover after a few days of rest." After saying that, he turned to go, and the little fat paper flopped down on his knees: "benefactor, help! Please accept me as an apprentice. " The old man also knelt down and said pitifully, "the benefactor is a man with great skills. Our family can't stay in this place. Please give him a meal."

Fang Qi stopped. He knew that the family would not be able to stay here. If they left, the family would suffer. But when it comes to accepting disciples, Fang Qi didn't expect to look at Lao Pan's head to see what his plans were.

Lao Pan had no idea, so he went to help the old man and said, "get up quickly. Well, we also have a patient over there and there are patients in your family. It's inconvenient to talk here. It's better to talk in the front store. "

When he came out, Fang Qi quietly asked Lao pan tou, "do you want to take an apprentice?" Lao pan nodded: "you go back and see how the man is. You have more experience in dealing with this matter than you." Fang Qi went back to see that Zhang San was still asleep and didn't wake him up. He looked at his watch. It's a little more than two o'clock now. It's still early before dawn.

In the front store, the old man poked the stove to boil water. His house uses a water heater. If the stove is not turned on, the indoor temperature will be very low. Little fat paper made a big pot of tea for him. Lao pan was asking him what he was going to do.

Little fat paper didn't intend to leave the town, but now things are pressing ahead and he has no choice. I had to say, "two benefactors, I want you to accept me. I just want to follow you. Our family will follow you wherever you go. Otherwise, the immortal family of the Yang family will not spare us. The Yang family provides the five immortals. "

Fang Qi took a sip of tea and said, "in terms of age, I'm afraid I have to call you big brother. I'm still a student at school. Don't say anything about apprenticeship." Lao pan tou said, "ah, by the way, there is a commercial street near your school. The house price is not high now. It's no problem to buy a facade and do some takeout business and make a living."

Fang Qi looked at him and said to himself: old boy, aren't you very experienced? Why did you send it to us. However, people have difficulties and don't say much. They have to say, "yes, there should be no problem making a living at the University."

At this time, the old man also came out. Lao pan returned the money found in the pockets of the two dead guys to the old man: "man, we ran away. They left the money. Here, give it back to you now. "

Little fat paper told his father about leaving. Both father and son were embarrassed. How could it be so simple to throw away their family and other businesses in a hurry? The old man pleaded, "benefactor, can you stay here for another day and let me sell my house before I go?"

Xiao Pang stamped his feet angrily: "Oh, Dad, don't the Yang family send someone at dawn? You can't go if you want to. " The old man said sadly, "at least this family is also a house built by your mother and me. It's easy for us to make money."

The little fat paper shook his hand and turned around the house: "life is dying, you still care about the house!" He sat down at one table and sulked. Lao pan asked little fat paper, "when you came out, did the Yang family's villa catch fire?"

Little fat paper patted his thigh: "yes, when we came to the foot of the mountain, we saw the fire on the mountain... Did you do it?"