Qingyue Temple

Just when Yuan Pei was ready to move, he walked to the door, and suddenly heard Fang Shanshui added behind him: "You'd better stop telling anyone's fortune, otherwise you probably won't live long, even if you live with me Here, it’s hard to escape the secret.”

Yuan Pei's happy expression cracked again in an instant, and he turned around stiffly, the door behind him had been mercilessly closed with a "click".

……

After closing the door, Fang Shanshui covered his right eye behind the mask, as if...his eyes were about to heal.

Thinking of what happened when he was young and ignorant, Fang Shanshui felt a little complicated.

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Fang Shanshui likes to spend time in the school library as long as he has no classes these days.

The "Corpse Refining Canon" handed down by the Fang family is somewhat similar to the inscriptions on bronze oracle bone inscriptions and Taoist cloud seal script, but they are not the same.Fang Shanshui could only compare them one by one, record similar words in detail, and then list the meanings of similar characters that have been translated from the materials at hand, and then combine and analyze them.

This is a huge project, but within a few days, the thick notebook that Fang Shanshui bought was almost filled with his writing.

Fang Shanshui also compared the notes left by the founders of the Fang family from time to time.

It's just that according to Fang Shanshui's analysis of the situation in the past few days, there seems to be a big difference between what the patriarchs recorded in their notes and what he translated.

The most central point is that, in "Corpse Refining Canon", the theme doesn't seem to mean refining corpses, the hieroglyphs like clouds and electricity... are gods.

——refinement.

——Alchemy religion.

Fang Shanshui pondered the word.

Master also said that Fang Jian, the founder of the Fang family, had received the inheritance of the God Refining Sect, not the Corpse Refining Sect.

It’s just that most of the methods recorded in this Cheats of Refinement Sect’s Inheritance are related to refining ghouls and gods, and they are still at an unheard-of top level, so Fang took it for granted that the name of the sect was just given by the Refinement Sect himself. To put gold on his own face, the Refinement Sect is actually just a Corpse Refinement Sect.

After all, many demons and heretics also like to give themselves a high-profile name. For example, in many demon sects, they themselves would not call themselves a demon sect. How come gold.

From this point of view, the understanding of the ancestors seems to be correct.

But the name of the sect is just gold, and the refining of the corpse in the grand ceremony is also said to be refining the gods, so there is something wrong with it.

Moreover, in the "Corpse Refining Canon", refining gods and corpses are mentioned separately, which seems to have different meanings. Could it be that if a corpse is successfully refined, the corpse becomes a god?

Fang Shanshui frowned, feeling even more confused, the Corpse Refining Ceremony is a secret code of inheritance, if it wasn't for refining corpses as Fang thought, the servants would use them for himself, but as he thought, to refine corpses It can be made into a god, but what good does it do for those who refine corpses?

How can something that is not beneficial to the inheritors be called a secret inheritance?

Fang Shanshui felt that this seemed illogical, and there should be something wrong.

Fang Shanshui sighed, he still had a long way to go if he wanted to fully analyze "Corpse Refining Canon", so as to understand Master's situation and find a way to help Master.

When the Fang family was attacked by a group of famous sects, it was easy at first, but gradually, the corpse servants and generals refined by the Fang family became more and more out of control, and even the corpses degenerated , and many of Fang's corpse refiners were also affected and had mental problems. After burning the controlled corpse servants, they barely returned to normal.

Rather than saying that the Fang family was defeated by the big faction's crusade, it is better to say that they were destroyed by their own imperfect analysis of inheritance.

Fang Shanshui didn't know if a similar situation would happen between himself and his master in the end. Thinking about it carefully, the corpse refining array arranged by the master seemed to be somewhat different from what Fang's notes recorded. It should have added some of the master's own ideas... Headache.

Fang Shanshui packed up the materials and notes and prepared to leave the school.

At the school gate, Fang Shanshui saw Shi Jiancheng who was specifically blocking him, and wanted to avoid it, but he heard Shi Jiancheng shouting loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of many students.

Shi Jiancheng shouted excitedly: "Master! Please save my son! Master! Master, don't go!"

Not long ago, Fang Shanshui received widespread attention in the school because of the strange explosion in the dormitory. Recently, many people like to make some weird speculations behind his back, and some even came to him specifically to ask this and that.

Fang Shanshui didn't want to talk about right and wrong, so he had to come back and signal Shi Jiancheng to shut up.

Fang Shanshui: "Your son helped others to harm me, why did you think of asking me to save your son? Do I seem to be such a person who doesn't care about past suspicions?"

Shi Jiancheng was overjoyed when he heard that, he didn't say that he was Shi Wenyu's father, but this little classmate knew who he was at a glance, which made Shi Jiancheng feel that Fang Shanshui was really capable.

Shi Jiancheng feels that Fang Shanshui may be the only person he can find now, who can save his son, and he must not miss it!

Shi Jiancheng hurriedly shouted for grievances: "Master, my son was used by others. He didn't intend to harm you at all. He is also a victim."

Shi Jiancheng wanted to yell at Qu again, but Fang Shanshui's cold and transparent eyes swept him away, and his voice fell instantly. Fang Shanshui's eyes made him feel that he couldn't be fooled at all, and any lie would be seen through.

Shi Jiancheng suddenly knelt down towards Fang Shanshui: "Master, it's because I didn't teach my son well. He is stupid and ignorant. Please help him because he is not yet 20 years old! Please help him!" You! Only you can save him now."

—— "Who is that? Why are you kneeling at the school gate? Isn't that acting?"

——"Hi! Isn't that Fang Shanshui, who is kneeling him?"

——"I'll go, the one kneeling on Fang Shanshui is Shi Wenyu's father. I know him, the profiteer boss of Gujinzhai. My father was tricked when he bought antiques from his house!"

—— "Hurry up, take a picture and take a picture."

Fang Shanshui, who had already attracted a lot of attention, was kneeling and worshiped by Shi Jiancheng at the gate of the school, and it became news in an instant.

Unexpectedly, Shi Jiancheng would be like this. Fang Shanshui was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. He made a mistake to avoid Shi Jiancheng's kneeling, and stepped forward to grab Shi Jiancheng's arm.

When Shi Jiancheng was mentioned by Fang Shanshui, he immediately stood up without any resistance.

Shi Jiancheng wanted to beg again but couldn't kneel down anymore, begging: "Master?"

Fang Shanshui frowned: "Where is Shi Wenyu?"

"Here, at home!" Shi Jiancheng was overjoyed immediately, he stood up straight and opened the car door, "Master, please!"

It wasn't until seeing Fang Shanshui getting on the car that Shi Jiancheng finally felt relieved.

After getting in the car, Fang Shanshui realized that what Yuan Pei said about his fortune might be due to Shi Jiancheng.

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Shi Wenyu's evil spirit entered his body, and he would be haunted by all kinds of horrible nightmares as soon as he fell asleep, and he would be numb from the cold when he woke up. Within a week, Shi Wenyu would collapse and die.

Fang Shanshui looked at Shi Wenyu's black eyes and lips, raised his hand, and looked at his sharp nails.

Fang Shanshui: "Ordinary evil spirits do not enter the body like this. Your son not only enters the body with evil spirits, but also haunts the corpse. He was possessed by 聻 at the beginning, and 聻 is the death of a ghost. Even ghosts are afraid of it." And Di, who possessed Shi Wenyu, was refined into glazed bones by the mage behind him and Di's corpse together. The poisonous and resentful aura of the bones entangled the Yin Sha that entered Shi Wenyu's body, so it was so powerful. "

Shi Jiancheng was dumbfounded, and then realized: "Then, what should we do?"

Fang Shanshui stuck a soul-suppressing talisman on Shi Wenyu's forehead, and then told Shi Jiancheng: "Go and prepare a wooden bathtub, boil glutinous rice in the bathtub, and it is best to light a fire to boil water under the bathtub."

Shi Jiancheng watched Fang Shanshui put down a talisman, and his son, whose face was full of pain and kept trembling, gradually regained his composure. It was actually more effective than the talisman paper given to him by the mage, and he immediately respected Fang Shanshui again. Dare to question, immediately follow what Fang Shanshui said to find someone to prepare.

When Shi Wenyu woke up, he felt extremely hot all over his body. When he looked down, he was actually being held on top of a burning tub and cooked with rice.

The rice was all cooked!He's getting ready too!

In the past few days, he was tortured by all kinds of ghosts and nightmares, and Shi Wenyu almost immediately thought that this was another nightmare.

Is there going to be some big demon king appearing next, and I want to take him out and eat it with the rice porridge! ?

Just as he was thinking in horror, Shi Wenyu suddenly saw Fang Shanshui and gasped!

Although Shi Wenyu had no memory when he was possessed, he would occasionally dream of Fang Shanshui in his nightmares these days. He dreamed that this person would break off his hands and feet, look down on him condescendingly, and then crush his limbs with one foot. neck.

Shi Wenyu tremblingly said to Fang Shanshui: "You, don't come here."

Hearing his son's voice, Shi Jiancheng rushed in immediately, and said pleasantly, "Wenyu, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Shi Wenyu was surprised: "Dad?"

Fang Shanshui glanced at Shi Wenyu's eyes, and said to Shi Jiancheng: "Your son is basically healed, and you will be fine after you pull out the golden needle on his back by yourself. These days, take a glutinous rice bath, um, in the water You can add some salt and vinegar to kill the virus and sterilize it, and it will be completely cured after one month."

Shi Jiancheng thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, thank you so much."

Shi Wenyu, who was about to be cooked, listened and finally realized that he might not be dreaming now!

He is fine!

Shi Wenyu felt ecstasy in his heart!

After listening to Fang Shanshui's words, Shi Wenyu also found that there were indeed a lot of golden needles inserted in his back, and the ink-colored liquid at the end of the golden needles came out of his pores and dripped into the bath water.

The matter here was settled, Fang Shanshui was about to leave, Shi Jiancheng hurriedly asked someone to bring him a thank you gift, a card and a sword case.

Shi Jiancheng: "Master, there are 300 million in the card. A small thank you is not a respect. Please accept it. In addition, I am afraid that you think money is vulgar, so I found a treasure of Taoism from the collection. It is said to be a treasure of Tang Dynasty. It is an antique handed down from the Sword Immortal School during the Dynasty, I hope you will like it."

You can give money, he is not too vulgar.

Fang Shanshui opened his mouth, and in the end he decided to forget it, no matter how much he could keep, 300 million was just enough for him to buy back the taproot of the fairy basket.

Looking at the sword box, Fang Shanshui's heart suddenly moved, and he seemed to see something different in his eyes.