Who is the father of this egg! ?

It took a long time for the phone to answer, and Han Feifan's mood slowly turned worse with his distorted guess.

He asked in a questioning tone as soon as he opened his mouth. Apart from bitterness, Fang Zhiwei was more disheartened. He casually babbled him a few words, then ignored Han Feifan's questioning and hung up the phone.

Yang Chen was waiting by the window in the corridor, holding a long-burning cigarette in his hand. He doesn't smoke, but the smell in the air can make him calm down a little when he is upset. .

In just a few minutes, he thought a lot about Fang Zhiwei, their short time together, and Ji Xiaoxiao.He held a cigarette in one hand, and flipped through the photos on his mobile phone with the other. The boyfriends and girlfriends he had officially dated later were more or less similar to Fang Zhiwei in appearance, needless to say He also knew what it meant.Before meeting Fang Zhiwei, Yang Chen had no extra emotions for this person who was severely hurt by him, except for the occasional yearning and guilt, but when he met Yang Chen again, his heart was surging, as if something was about to come out of his chest Same.

It was completely different from the feeling Ji Xiaoxiao gave him. What Fang Zhiwei gave him was an unspeakable strong impact, like a piece of flesh that had been gouged out from his body, and it had grown into an old scar, but it healed suddenly. As ever.

"You...are you ready to make a phone call?" Yang Chen looked at Fang Zhiwei who was in a daze, and greeted him cautiously and eagerly. "Hmm..." Fang Zhiwei had already made up his mind to break up with Han Feifan. At this moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings, so he answered Yang Chen casually.

"You and him really...? Haven't you liked him for many years? Why do you suddenly want to...?" Yang Chen didn't know why he asked these questions. At the delicate moment when his boyfriend broke up, he was both grateful and full of apprehension.

Fang Zhiwei shook his head, made it clear that he didn't want to speak, Yang Chen didn't ask anymore, the two walked side by side into the dining room, Yang Chen turned his head slightly to look at Fang Zhiwei, who was barely changed up to his shoulder, subconsciously Just like before, he raised his arms around his narrow and thin shoulders.

Even the feeling of hugging has not changed...

Yang Chen's heart seemed to be filled with something, it was sour.

Fang Zhiwei didn't notice Yang Chen's overly intimate posture at all, the two just walked back to the private room.

Because Ji Baba felt a little sick to his stomach all day, he only ate [-]% full, and now he was drinking soup in small sips. Seeing the posture of the two of them, he almost sprayed the soup on Feng Zhen's face .

When Ji Baba was stopped at the door of Yang's house, he knew that there must be something wrong between Fang Zhiwei and Han Feifan, but Fang Zhiwei's actions must have been too fast!The two just reunited, so it's good?

Seeing Ji Baba's surprised gaze, Yang Chen quickly pretended to be nonchalant and took his hand off Fang Zhiwei's shoulder—it's bad luck, Ji Xiaoxiao is Ji Baba's son, and Fang Zhiwei is Ji Baba's son. Two of his friends, he met both of them... I hope Uncle Ji is not a gossip.

Ji Baba tactfully turned the topic to Yang Yan's "disease".

"She was fine when she came back from my place that day, but something serious happened when we didn't see each other for a few days. Alas, fortunately, she didn't suffer any injuries." Ji Baba fiddled with the porridge bowl a few times with a spoon, her tone full of regret and embarrassment. Pity.

Although Yang Chen didn't know what happened to his cousin, he also vaguely sensed that it might have something to do with those strange things, so he asked: "Did she go to you?"

"Yeah." Ji Baba nodded, and took a look at Fang Zhiwei, "She went to my place and asked me to help her get back with her ex-boyfriend."

"Ex-boyfriend? You mean...? Han Feifan?"

"Yes." Ji Baba showed a dumbfounding expression, and sighed: "I don't have that ability. If I had that ability, I would definitely make the richest man fall in love with me and give me money."

"Cough." Feng Zhen coughed with a very ugly face, Ji Baba curled his lips, and cursed in a low voice: "Little ghost."

However, Fang Zhiwei kept poking at the rice in the bowl absently, as if he didn't hear the conversation between the two.

"Well, I heard from my aunt that before she got sick, Little Swallow really spent a lot of money looking for masters all over the country. My aunt said that she was always secretive and didn't know what to do. It turned out to be..."

Ji Baba shook his head, "You little cousin has been spoiled and loved since she was a child, and her nature is not bad, but in my opinion, his love for Han Feifan may not be endless. Her nostalgia for Han Feifan is more like I'm not reconciled... the good soul on her body was probably brought in when she went around praying to gods and worshiping Buddha." Speaking of which, Ji Baba took out the 'Guoyao' with a black luster from his pocket. Said without regret: "A little girl who likes cats."

"Good soul?"

"Well, Yang Yan was possessed by a good soul before her soul was refined. A good soul has no resentment, and generally does not cause any harm to people. Moreover, people who are possessed by a good soul are often those who are about to face People who suffer from life and death disasters, after being possessed, because the soul and body are separated, the commander of the underworld can't figure it out, and the people in the world can escape this catastrophe...Of course these are just legends, and they can't be taken as true."

"You mean, if it wasn't for the good soul, what is it now? The one who refined the soul was Little Swallow? Could the murderer be that Taoist priest with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks? But isn't he already... dead? He wants to kill Little Swallow?" The scene I saw two hours ago suddenly appeared in my mind. A living person collapsed like a ball in front of me and then disappeared. This kind of visual impact is not insignificant. , Yang Chen felt that he must have entered a mental hospital by now.

"That man's name is Fang Huatian, a lunatic villain!" Ji Baba said indignantly, "Diao Diao's clansmen were killed by him - Diao Diao is a cichlid fish spirit, you know, 20 years old For 6 yuan, Huatian exterminated the cichlid fish family in Pangangshan, and there was only one person left, and the one who killed Fang Huatian was Diaopiao, and he is now with Wu Buhui."

Yang Chen tried his best to maintain the calm on the surface. He took a sip of tea to moisten his dry throat, "Is it that shadow that appeared later? Is he really a fish dial?"

Killing Yang Chen would not be able to connect that shadow with the quiet and lovely Yu Diao.

"Yes, he and Wu Buhui used Pangangshan's extremely strong resentment to escape the punishment of heaven, but it also destroyed Pangangshan and other creatures in Pangangshan. Have you seen that big cat? It is The one who fled down the mountain after the fire in Pangang Mountain had never lived in the human world, had no food and clothing, and it was the good soul who saved it..."

"I know about the Pangangshan fire. My classmates in Wangzhou City also participated in the investigation at the time, and it seems that they didn't find out anything. But I haven't seen the big cat you are talking about. It's just that, Is it between it and Yu Diao Pao...?"

Ji Baba smiled wryly, "It's just what you think, the actions of Yubobo and Wu Buhui brought disaster to the creatures of Pangangshan... It's just that the cat survived... With its power, It is also very difficult to find two strands of souls wandering outside the Three Realms."

Yang Chen sighed, but didn't know what to say, "It's really... oh."

Ji Baba continued: "I don't know if Fang Huatian intends to harm Yang Yan, because making a 'Guoyao' requires a lot of good souls, and Yang Yan's soul body is still a living person no matter how pure it is. Not to mention how difficult it is to refine the soul of a living person, generally speaking, no Taoist would dare to do it so boldly."

"He dared to attack hundreds of spirits, let alone a single person."

"You're right. It's just that I still don't understand how his soul-refining talisman is close to Yang Yan's. According to Da Mao, the soul-refining talisman works for only a few minutes, which means that the soul-refining talisman does not work." It wasn't caused by Yang Yan when she was still conscious, but after the good soul possessed her—"

Before Ji Baba finished speaking, Fang Zhiwei suddenly interrupted him, "I think I might have brought that soul-refining talisman." He raised his head, his eyes blank, and his tone was so light that Ji Baba pricked up his ears. Only then could he hear his voice, "Fei Fan just came back from the United States that afternoon, so he took me to find Yang Qi to settle the score. We were not far from Yang's house, and the amulet on Fei Fan's body suddenly caught fire. Throw that amulet away."

Ji Baba was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Amulet? What amulet? Who gave it to you?"

Fang Zhiwei shook his head: "No one gave it to me, I asked for it myself, Fei Fan was going abroad to fight UFC, I was afraid that he would get hurt, so I went to ask him for an amulet, at that time the big gentleman didn't even have any money If you want me, blame me for being superstitious, I think that this kind of people who don't want to make money are all for good fortune, and they all have real skills..."

"What does that gentleman look like?"

Fang Zhiwei recalled for a while, "Well... I can't remember, I just remember that he had a big mole on his face, and his eyes were piercing, a bit penetrating."

"Fang Huatian!?" Yang Chen blurted out, and Ji Baba also said with certainty: "Nine times out of ten, it's him. Damn, this beast, it's no wonder he found so many good souls. I dare to believe that this guy is refining his own soul." Amulets disguised as ordinary amulets to distribute leaflets on the street?"

Hearing the description of 'distributing leaflets', Fang Zhi blushed with embarrassment. He lowered his head and said, "It's all me. If it wasn't for me, Ms. Yang wouldn't..."

Yang Chen answered quickly: "It's none of your business, you didn't intend to harm her, besides, this calamity has already been blocked by that good soul..."

There was a moment of silence in the huge box, the 'Guoyao' in Ji Baba's hand became hotter and hotter,

Maybe this is life.

Several people chatted while eating, to be precise, Ji Baba was chatting with the other two people, Feng Zhen was only responsible for feeding Ji Baba with saliva and some fruits from time to time, and they didn't come out of the restaurant until after two o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Zhiwei was in a bad mood, drank some wine, and was a little drunk at the moment. Yang Chen was afraid that he would fall down, so he held him half-strongly and walked towards his car. Ji Baba was worried, and followed him to the back of the hotel parking lot.

"Slow down, oh, you don't know how to drink, what kind of wine do you drink, you look drunk..." Ji Baba said with concern, observing Yang Chen's expression and behavior from the corner of his eyes from time to time, the more he watched, the more he felt This kid really seemed to have other thoughts about his college roommate.

Nima said a while ago that she likes us Xiaoxiao, but now she has fallen in love with her college roommate?What a radish stick.

Ji Baba couldn't help feeling dissatisfied, and stretched out his hand to take Fang Zhiwei into his hands. Before he could make a move, he looked up and saw the angry Han Feifan who was leaning on Yang Chen's car with his hands folded.

"Have you finished eating?"

Han Feifan strode towards them, staring coldly at the drunken Fang Zhiwei and the extremely obtrusive arm that was holding Fang Zhiwei.

"I'm sorry, my wife has caused you trouble." Han Feifan pulled Fang Zhiwei into his arms, his unhurried tone was full of unknown dangers, he turned to look at Yang Chen, and rushed provocatively. He raised his chin, "Are you Wei Wei's college classmate?"

Fang Zhiwei nestled in Han Feifan's arms in an awkward position. He was not very comfortable, frowning and trying to get out of Han Feifan's restraint.Although Yang Chen was very dissatisfied with this half-hearted scumbag in front of him, when he thought that Fang Zhiwei had already broken up with him, his heart was not so sour. He didn't even bother to give Han Feifan a look, and stretched out his hand to support him. Fang Zhiwei asked with concern: "Weiwei, do you feel sick to your stomach?"

As soon as the name 'Wei Wei' came out, Han Feifan exploded almost immediately. He suddenly brought Fang Zhiwei behind him, raised his foot and kicked Yang Chen's knee, "Fuck you, you called me Wei Wei too? You What the hell is a dog!"

Yang Chen avoided it very quickly. Before he could speak, Fang Zhiwei suddenly pushed Han Feifan, "You are a bitch!"

Han Feifan froze, turned around, and saw Fang Zhiwei whose face was flushed and tears streaming down his face, "Wei, Weiwei...?"

"You are a bitch!" Fang Zhiwei wailed loudly, "You are a bitch who provokes me even if you don't love me! I love you so much, I have loved you for so many years, why can't I move you at all, You are a cold-blooded animal... Let's break up, I don't want to see you again, and I don't want to like you anymore, get out of here, as far as you can!"

At eight o'clock, Gouxue was staged in front of his eyes. Ji Baba watched a big show beside him, and the big show ended temporarily when the caretaker of the parking lot came and kicked a few people out.

Fang Zhiwei seemed soft, but he was never bewitched by Han Feifan's rhetoric, and insisted on taking the bus back to Liangqian.

After a day of tossing, Ji Baba nestled under Feng Zhen's back feathers, and finally arrived home after wandering slowly for more than two hours.

Feng Zhen had never tried to fly so slowly that he couldn't control his posture. After returning home, Ji Baba seemed to be bird-sick.

As soon as he took the first bite of dinner, he vomited faintly, and Ji Xiaoxiao was so frightened that he followed his father every step of the way with tears in his mouth, for fear that something might happen to him.While throwing up, Ji Baba kept muttering in his heart, his stomach throbbed and he vomited violently, something was not right all day, and this symptom seemed familiar...

A group of old men from Ji Shisi rushed over. Feng Gu saw Ji Baba who was vomiting and his face turned pale. After the water was flushed, there was a strange smell all over the room.

Ji Xiaoxiao hugged her father's arm, looked at the medicine bowl in Feng Gu's hand, and twitched her little nose, "The smell of hanging...Huahua, drink the medicine quickly, it will be fine after drinking the medicine. "

Feng Gu waved his hand, "This is not for drinking."

He took out a silver needle and pricked Ji Baba's fingertip, and a drop of blood came out. He quickly took the medicine bowl to catch it. The change attracts all eyes.

I saw that after the drop of blood dripped into the medicine bowl, the withered leaves of the star vine quickly turned green and stretched out like spring returning to the earth. The strange smell became more and more intense, and everyone present, including Feng Zhen, looked shocked. Change.

Snapped!

Feng Gu's trembling hands could no longer hold the medicine bowl and fell to the ground. He knelt down in front of Feng Zhen with a plop, "Your Majesty, the Son of God has come!"