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The same fate!

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

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

"I..." Feng Yuan's mouth trembled and slowly said, "Actually, I am a papermaker..."

Papermaker.

It is also called Zhacaijiang, which is more popular. In fact, it is a paper craftsman who uses paper-cutting, painting, straw weaving, bamboo tying, and paper-papering to tie out virgins, paper houses, paper horses, etc., and burn them to the dead.

Feng Yuan's family started from their ancestors, and on the surface they were engaged in the incense candle business.

But secretly it was doing a dead man's business.

Because this line often has to deal with ghosts, which is full of dangers for living people, so when Feng Yuan's father was in his generation, he planned to break the inheritance.

Only live business.

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

He just wanted Feng Yuan to spend his life peacefully.

Because of this incident, 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 handed over a copy of "The Cheats of Yin and Yang" to Feng Yuan and told Feng Yuan that the inheritance of the ancestor could not be completely cut off.

Feng Yuan dared not tell his father about this matter.

Can only learn secretly.

Originally, Feng Yuan just wanted to learn this craft. He didn't want to really do business with the dead as his grandfather said, but he never thought of 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 me so poorly?" Feng Yuan leaned back in the chair with a sad laugh, and looked up at the two of them.

Chen Fei's expression was a little awkward.

He had said this before Wu Xiong.

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

When these words came out, Wu Xiong and Chen Fei were both stunned.

What does Feng Yuan mean?

The two suddenly looked at the paper man on the bed, their faces turned pale, could it be that the Xiaofeng they had known all along...

Are all ghosts?

How can this be!

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

"Yes, just as you think, when I first met Xiaofeng, she was already dead." Feng Yuan's words confirmed the guesses in their hearts.

He raised his head and looked out the window, his eyes seeming to be plunged into memories.

"Three years ago, there were more funerals 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. When I saw her the next time, I suddenly knew what love is, but you also know my character, so I don’t know how to strike up a conversation with a girl."

As Feng Yuan said, there seemed to be some brilliance in his eyes: "Every time I come back, I will wait at the entrance of the village for a period of time. Even if I just look at Xiaofeng’s back, I feel very satisfied, for three days in a row. I didn't go home until Xiaofeng left, but three days later, Xiaofeng suddenly disappeared."

"I waited for another three full days. I didn't wait for her at the entrance of the village. At that time, I was 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. She was in bed all the year round, and what she wanted most was to go out and get around, but her body didn't allow it at all, and on the day Xiaofeng disappeared, Xiaofeng suddenly died of illness."

Having said this, Feng Yuan's eyes showed uncontrollable grief.

Wu Xiong frowned, "Wait, you said Xiaofeng's body is not allowed, then who did you see?"

"It's the soul!"

Feng Yuan shook his pale hands and said in a hoarse voice: "People have three souls and seven souls. At that time, Xiaofeng was already dying and was separated from the body, so he remained unconscious, and Xiaofeng, who was sitting at the entrance of the village, was also unconscious because of After I learned about the obsessions during my lifetime, I regretted it very much. If... if I could discover Xiaofeng's abnormality earlier, she might not die."

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

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Yuan's mouth, and he waved his hand weakly: "Brother Chen, you don't need to comfort me. Actually, if it wasn't for Xiaofeng's death, 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 am very unwilling. I don't think Xiaofeng should die like this. Therefore, I follow the method of teaching on Yin and Yang Cheats to tie a paper man to Xiaofeng. It was the first time I used this method, but I didn't expect it to be really successful."

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

"Originally everything was fine, but then I discovered that Xiaofeng's soul is weaker than ordinary people. Even if he is on top of a paper man, he may be frightened. In those few years, I tried my best. In the end, I could only use it on a risky basis. The method in the yin and yang secret book connects Xiaofeng's life with mine."

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

After a long series of talks, Feng Yuan gasped a little.

Because of this, his temper became irritable.

Only then will Xiaofeng misunderstand.

But he does not regret it.

Because he loves Xiaofeng the most in his life.

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

"Feng Yuan, don't say such frustrating words. Neither you nor Xiaofeng will die. Tell me how can I save you?" Wu Xiong never thought that he had been a neighbor of 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?

Chen Fei also looked at Feng Yuan nervously.

Just listen to these things Feng Yuan encountered, and ordinary people are afraid to die.

How dare to marry a ghost as a wife?

Feng Yuan dared to connect Xiaofeng's life to himself. He really admired Feng Yuan from the bottom of his heart. Such a love would never be imagined by ordinary people like him.

But now, they kindly did bad things.

Not only did it harm Xiaofeng, but it also harmed Feng Yuan. If Feng Yuan really had a long history and two shortcomings, they were afraid that they would not be able to cope with it for the rest of their lives.

Feng Yuan shook his head slightly: "Brother Wu, thank you for taking care of me and Xiaofeng during this time. Please help me say sorry to Lin Er's wife and A Xiang's wife..."

While speaking, Feng Yuan's voice became smaller and smaller.

Gradually closing his eyes.

"Feng Yuan!"

"Feng Yuan!"

Chen Fei yelled anxiously, but Feng Yuan didn't react at all. He quickly touched Feng Yuan's forehead with his hand, only to feel a icy cold coming into his palm.

It's icy.

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

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

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wu Xiong's words.

Immediately afterwards.

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

In Feng Yuan’s situation, it’s definitely impossible to send him to the hospital, let alone Xiaofeng. If he is really sent to the hospital, wouldn’t it 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!"

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

"no!"

Wu Xiong shook his head: "You have heard what Feng Yuan said. Even if Chenghuang cuts the connection between the two of them, Feng Yuan will commit suicide when he wakes up, so the only way is to ask Chenghuang to save Xiaofeng."

Chen Fei was stunned.

I have heard of saving people, but who has heard of asking Chenghuang to save ghosts?

This... Can Lord Chenghuang agree?