ghost

Fang Xia felt very regretful.

Back then when Fu Jin took the initiative to kiss him in the martial arts arena at Queshan, he shouldn't have been in a daze and let the kiss be over without even tasting anything.

Regretted and regretted, my mind floated up, wanting to try to act rashly.

Would it be too abrupt if he opened his mouth to kiss Fu Jinsao now?Will Fu Jin reject him?There is no one around, the two are alone, the environment is good, and the timing is acceptable.

You and Fu Jin are lovers now, and kissing is a normal behavior.You are a ten-year old viewer of small movies, proficient in various technologies, what is it to ask for a kiss from your lover?Show some guts!If Fu Jin refuses and expresses clearly that he doesn't like this kind of intimacy, it's a big deal... the big deal is to pay attention to it later.

Fang Xia encouraged herself in her heart, swallowed, and turned her eyes back to Fu Jin.Not daring to meet Fu Jin's eyes directly, Fang Xia focused his gaze on Fu Jin's straight nose.

"Fu Jin, I have something to discuss with you..." Fang Xia clenched his hand in his trouser pocket into a fist, with his fingertips pinching his palm, trying to speak in a steady voice.

[What's up? ] Fu Jin lowered her eyes, and Fang Xia was reflected in her eyes. The light in her eyes fluttered slightly, and her eyes became softer.

"Then what, are we lovers now?"

[Um. ]

"Then I can tell you..."

"Young man! I've finished picking dead branches, are you done? Let's go back when we're done!" Fang Xia was interrupted by the old man's sudden cry in the middle of his speech.

Fang Xia: "..." It's not over!

Fu Jin: […? ]

"Hey! Young man, do you want to turn around again?" There was no immediate response, and the old man shouted again.

[What do you want to say? ] Fu Jin ignored the old man's shout, looked at Fang Xia and asked.

"...It's all right." Don't start.

"Stop turning!" An Xia wiped his face, responded with a growl, turned around and ran towards the place where the three-wheeled motorcycle was parked not far away.

The tricycle box was empty when it came, but now half of the box is filled with dead branches.Fang Xia walked to the side of the car and got on the car with the edge of the car.Pushing back the dead branches in the cart, he sat down in the old seat and made room for Fu Jin.

"There are so many mountain goods in the mountains. Even if you don't go into the mountains, there are many good things at the foot of the mountains. You really haven't picked anything!" Seeing Fang Xia's empty hands, the old man couldn't help saying aloud.

"I told you I'm just here to take a look." Fang Xia took out an umbrella from the corner of the car and opened it to cover himself and Fu Jin from the scorching sun, "Let's go, sir."

"Okay!" The old man put the wide-brimmed straw hat on his head, got in the car and drove the three-wheeled motorcycle to turn around and return to the village along the original road.

Back in Qishan Village, Fang Xia thanked the old man, and took the bus from the entrance of the village back to the city.

Fang Xia arrived in City D yesterday. She came to Taihe Mountain early this morning, and her luggage was still left in the hotel where she had not canceled her reservation.However, back in the city, Fang Xia didn't go back to the hotel directly, but took a taxi directly to where the client was.

The client is not living at home, but in a five-star hotel.

City D is a small city, and there is only one five-star hotel in the urban area, so it is not difficult to find.

The client seemed to have explained to the front desk of the hotel a long time ago. Fang Xia went to the front desk to report his name, and the waiter took Fang Xia upstairs by elevator.

The elevator reaches the 8th floor and the elevator door opens.

"Mr. Zhang's room is the 6th room on the left in front. Do you need me to take you to the door?" The waiter looked at Fang Xia and asked.

"No need, I'll go there by myself, thank you." Fang Xia waved his hand, and walked out of the elevator with Fu Jin.

As the waiter said, turn left and come to the door of the sixth room.

"8012, this is here." Fang Xia slightly raised his head to glance at the house number above the cat's eye, reached out and pressed the doorbell.

Not long after, a man in his forties came and opened the door.

The door was opened, and when the two sides met each other, they were taken aback for a moment.

Fang Xia looked at the well-dressed man in front of him, and his eyes fell on his face.His complexion is not very good, and his appearance is very ordinary. Isn't this the "Mr. Zhang" who asked for 100 million in the studio to buy Fu Jin's picture of Hanxue and Aomei?

The man frowned deeply, showing displeasure on his face.

"What's the matter with you?" the man asked stiffly.

"You just raised money?" Fang Xia asked back.

"My name is Zhang Qian!" the man said angrily.

"Oh, long money, I'm Fang Xia." Fang Xia said slowly.

"I don't care what your name is! I don't have time to talk to you now, so hurry up if you have nothing to do."

"Didn't you entrust the Geng family to exorcise evil spirits?" Fang Xia took out his mobile phone, found out the entrusted task letter that Geng Shudan forwarded to him, turned the mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Qian, "This is what you sent." mail?"

Zhang Qian frowned, and read the email carefully, and it was indeed the one he sent.

"You are the master of the Geng family?" Zhang Qian looked at Fang Xia, not so much that he couldn't believe it, but rather that he didn't want to believe it.

"That's right, can I go in now?" Fang Xia put away her phone.

"Aren't you the teacher in the studio?" Zhang Qian glared at him.

"Oh, I changed my career."

Zhang Qian was silent for a while, and then asked: "...can I ask for another master?"

"Of course. You apply for a replacement, I'll leave first." Fang Xia turned around and left after speaking.

Fang Xia and Zhang Qian didn't have an affair, and he wouldn't become enemies with this person just because he wanted to buy Fu Jin's painting.However, Zhang Qian didn't like him, and he naturally didn't like this difficult Mr. Zhang. Since he didn't want to accept his commission, he naturally wouldn't rush to post it.

Zhang Qian looked at Fang Xia's back as he turned and left, with a troubled expression on his face, and finally gritted his teeth and called out, "Wait a minute, it's you, I won't change."

The master of the Geng family was not easy to invite, and it would take a long time to apply for a replacement, and the thing was getting worse every day, so he couldn't wait any longer.Even if he doesn't like this person and seems unreliable, let him try it first.

Fang Xia followed Zhang Qian into the room, changed his shoes, and then walked directly to the study in the room.

Zhang Qian showed a surprised expression, he still didn't say anything, how did he know that thing was in the study?Thinking about that, he suddenly felt that Fang Xia was a little more reliable, and quickly followed up to explain the situation, and his attitude improved a lot.

"That's a jade claw, a collection I received from others. I always feel that it is moving by itself at night, but when I come to see it, there is nothing unusual. Please help me to see if there is anything dirty on it. attached to something."

As soon as Fang Xia entered the study, he was so grateful for the coldness inside that goose bumps appeared on his arms.

"This is it."

Zhang Qian quickened his pace, walked past Fang Xia to the desk, reached out and removed a piece of red silk cloth, revealing a glass box the size of a third-order Rubik's Cube.At the bottom of the box was a black lacquered shelf, on which stood a milky white hand skeleton, the surface looked smooth and shiny.The skeleton of the hand includes the palm and the fingers. The fingers are curled up like a fist and about the size of a ping-pong ball.

The yin energy that Fang Xia felt emanated from this ping-pong ball-sized hand skeleton.

Fang Xia bent over and looked at the skeleton of the hand through the glass.So small, with no fingers, what animal's claw?

[It's monkey paw. ] Fu Jin stood beside Fang Xia, looked at the skeleton for a while, and then spoke to Fang Xia.

Fang Xia froze for a moment, then frowned in disgust.

The monkey's paw is not the monkey's paw, but an extremely sinister magic weapon.Take the hand bone of an unborn baby, refine the outer device, and then extract the soul of the owner of the hand bone, refine it into a ghost baby without self-awareness, trap it in it, and achieve the inner soul, and finally become this ghost The evil magic weapon - the monkey's paw.

Fang Xia is no longer a rookie in the Xuanshu circle. He has learned a lot from Geng Shudan during this period of time. In addition to the part that the Geng family needs to learn, other family sects are also mentioned to some extent.Among them, Guizongmen is the sect that has been talked about more. Twenty years ago, the Geng family led people to wipe out the remnants of the Guizong sect. Recently, there seemed to be signs of activities of the Guizong sect members, and Geng Wenqiu specifically told Fang Xia about this sect.

And the monkey's paw is a magic weapon commonly used by the ghost sect.

The ghost sect uses this kind of magic weapon to perform the ghost raising technique, seal the ghost inside, and drive it at will, without worrying about backlash.The monkey's paw is a living magic weapon. Once the ghost raised inside wants to eat back, the ghost baby trapped in the magic weapon will directly eat the ghost through the contract of raising ghosts.

However, the monkey paw is not easy to refine, not to mention that unborn babies are not easy to obtain, but to extract the soul from the unborn baby's body and refine it into a ghost baby without self-awareness is a piece of cake. Very difficult to succeed.Therefore, the magician often recognizes the master of the ghost baby to prevent it from being stolen or robbed.

[After hearing the call from the soul of the magician, the ghost baby controls the hand bone and tries to return to the owner.But the strength of the monkey's paws is so weak that it probably can't even break free from the fixing frame inside the box. ]

So—what Zhang Qian heard was actually the sound of the monkey's paw trying to break free from the fixing frame?

Fang Xia straightened up, turned to look at Zhang Qian, and asked, "Why are you buying this thing?"

"Collection!" Zhang Qian took it for granted, "I am a collector, and this is an object of great artistic value."

Fang Xia: "But you said that this thing made a fuss." So you still want to collect it?

Zhang Qian squinted at him: "So I asked you to exorcise evil spirits?"

Fang Xia almost lost his breath, "Do you know what this is made of?"

"I just bought this thing two days ago, and I haven't had time to do a texture appraisal." Zhang Qian frowned and said.

"No need to do it, I'll tell you directly." Fang Xia raised his hand and patted Zhang Qian's shoulder, "This is made from the hand bones of an unborn baby."

Zhang Qian's face, which was not very good at first, turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The author has something to say:

-

Fang Xia: I was wrong. It’s not that he has a difficult personality when he has a lot of money. He’s just a fool with a lot of money.