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Qi Feixing pulled Xie Yi aside, and said in a low voice: "At that time, Zhang Yang's condition happened to worsen without warning, and the second time, it's too coincidental."

Xie Yi looked at him: "So you don't think this is a coincidence?"

"Yes." Qi Feixing said his conjecture: "Grandma Zhang Yang is a witch. It is not difficult to know how to replace one's life. Anyone who is willing to replace one's life can master the method. The difficulty of this method is that the conditions are basically impossible to meet."

"But Zhou Lele's and Zhang Yang's odd coincidence of horoscopes is obviously a perfect replacement condition."

Qi Feixing looked at Xie Yi and said, "If Grandma Zhang Yang is the mastermind, no one will execute her after she dies, and Zhang Yang will deteriorate after the surrogate is disconnected...it is also possible."

His guess was not rigorous, and Xie Yi pointed out doubts: "But Grandma Zhang Yang has passed away for more than a year, and Zhou Lele's situation has been repeated recently, which means that the surrogate is still going on, which is contrary to your guess."

"It's not contrary." Qi Feixing said: "Metaphysics always pays attention to inheritance, and Grandma Zhang Yang's mantle must have been passed down."

"She spent a lot of mental and material resources, disregarding human relations, and it is absolutely impossible for her to give up all her previous efforts just because she died."

Qi Feixing's eyes became colder as he spoke, and he looked across to Zhang's courtyard hidden in the darkness.

"Let me guess, who is performing the replacement now?"

"Zhang Yang's grandfather, or Zhang Yang's parents..."

At night, Qi Feixing was still tossing and turning on the bed, thinking about Zhou Lele all the time. Although Zhou Lele was in a good state of mind recently, it didn't mean she wasn't in danger.

The curse of eighteen months is still hanging on her head, and no one except Qi Feixing and Xie Yi knows about it.

Now as long as Zhang Yang falls ill again, Zhou Lele will enter another minute after eighteen months.

Because he didn't feel sleepy, Qi Feixing couldn't help turning over repeatedly, and the rustling noise quickly woke up Xie Yi beside him.

When he turned over again, he met a pair of eyes that were still bright even in the dark, Qi Feixing paused, and asked, "Did you wake up?"

Xie Yi rubbed his forehead: "It wasn't the sound of you turning over that woke me up."

He looked at Qi Feixing, stretched out his hand towards Qi Feixing without looking sideways, pinched the quilt in the dark, pulled it over, and covered himself.

"What woke me up was the cold air that came from the south twice in winter after you turned over and snatched the quilt."

Xie Yi also found it very strange, he asked: "You wish to smother me to death with the quilt when you are fast asleep, why are you awake now, wanting to change the way of death, to freeze me to death?"

Embarrassed in his heart, Qi Feixing pretended to be more righteous. He stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for Xie Yi, and said, "You were so afraid of the heat before, didn't I want to make you cool down?"

The meaning in Xie Yi's eyes was obvious, it was all "you continue to make up".

Qi Feixing glanced at it, chose to turn around decisively as if nothing had happened, turned his back to Xie Yi, and said, "I'm asleep."

After such a toss, Qi Feixing, who was tossing and turning just now, his mind went blank, and soon he heard the sound of sleeping breathing.

When Qi Feixing sleeps, he always likes to curl up like a shrimp. In this way, his entire back is exposed to the air. Xie Yi reached out from under the quilt to touch it, and as expected, his hands were cold.

He sighed, lifted the man over, straightened his back, Qi Feixing turned around uncomfortably, and then returned to his shrimp shape.

It's just that this time his head was no longer exposed, but a head hammer, hammering on Jie Yi's chest.

Xie Yi: "..."

Lifting the quilt and taking a look at Qi Feixing's head, Xie Yi finally gave up on rolling him straight, but moved him to a reclining position, and pulled the quilt over the quilt corners to cover Qi Feixing tightly.

After waiting for 2 minutes, seeing that Qi Feixing was no longer fussy, Xie Yi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, after hammering Xieyi all night, Qi Feixing licked his head from the other person's chest, and after pulling out the quilt, he was at a loss when he saw himself reconcile Xieyi who had been turned upside down and slept at the end of the bed for no reason.

At this moment, Xie Yi also woke up, and Qi Feixing took the lead to ask, "Why are you sleeping so badly?"

He pointed: "I was brought to the end of the bed by you."

The pillow over there is alone at the head of the bed, not to mention how pitiful it is.

Xie Yi put on his clothes slowly, without turning his head: "Again, the villain is going to sue first?"

This time Qi Feixing didn't admit it, he said: "When I slept by myself, I woke up every day and fell asleep, but when I was with you, I was stumbling around. You are the villain who complained first."

Xie Yi over there paused, then turned around and said bluntly: "Is there a possibility that you have been sleeping poorly?"

"It's just that when I sleep with me, I will take the trouble to correct you, and I will let you go when I can't resist, so every day I wake up in a different position."

"But you sleep alone, can you rotate 360 ​​degrees on the bed, and rotate until you wake up every morning, just back to the head of the bed?"

Qi Feixing was silent, he suddenly felt that this guess was reasonable.

But Qi Ge, who wants to save face, will never admit it: "You slander!"

"Oh, then you should call the police."

Qi Feixing immediately compared his hands to a six, with a sneer on his face: "Is it crooked 110? Someone here is slandering me."

Halfway through the statement of the crime, Qi Feixing was interrupted by the sweater under the hood.

Xie Yi put the sweater on his head, and saw Qi Feixing frantically looking for the sleeves.

Like an old father, he reached in from his sleeve and grabbed his hand, then pulled it out.

Qi Feixing was released, and continued pointing at Xie Yi: "You are revenge!"

Xie Yi threw his clothes over again, saying: "Today is colder than yesterday, put on your clothes quickly."

After going out, it was still raining outside, Qi Feixing and the others went to the dining room to eat the breakfast prepared by Zhou's family, and unanimously decided to accompany Zhou Lele again, and wait until the rain stopped in the afternoon before leaving.

Although it was cold today, everyone didn't want to stay indoors all the time, so they moved a small oven and stayed on the edge of the steps to warm up and chat.

The rain from the eaves dripped down like beads, and everyone was eating melon seeds over there until they flew up.

"Hey, is that Zhang Yang?"

After a while, Yao Yan asked Zhou Lele in a low voice when he saw a figure walking out from the other side.

"It's him." Zhou Lele nodded.

Zhang Yang also seemed to come out to enjoy the rain. He was weak, and it seemed that a single rain could kill him.

He looked sick when he walked out, and his slow movements made people wonder whether he was 17 or 71.

"He's so sick, didn't he say he's going to the hospital every day? Then he dares to come out to have a wind in such cold weather?"

Yao Yan quietly asked: "Isn't his family stopping him?"

Everyone also felt very strange, Zhou Lele shook his head: "Maybe it can't be stopped, his family members are always afraid of his anger."

"Qi disease is better than cold disease." Yao Yan said.

Qi Feixing snorted again, and said to Xie Yi in a low voice: "Of course he doesn't have to be afraid of getting sick."

Anyway, Zhou Lele was the one who suffered.

But looking at Zhang Yang over there, Qi Feixing felt a little strange.

He saw the other party basking in the sun yesterday, as fragile as glass, but today Zhang Yang seems to be better than yesterday.

He was sitting in the cold wind, unlike Yao Yan and the others who were still baking the stove, but his expression was calm, as if he would fall ill easily.

This change is very subtle, Qi Feixing is not sure if it is an illusion.

After talking to Xie Yi, Qi Feixing said: "I don't think I have any illusions, that guy's condition is indeed better than yesterday."

After finishing speaking, Qi Feixing looked at Zhou Lele with a little worry. Compared with yesterday, Zhou Lele did not become weaker or sick.

She has been in a much better state recently, and she is almost the same as before, alive and kicking.

"Strange." Qi Feixing was suspicious.

"Why did he recover inexplicably?"

Violently hitting Xie Yi's palm, Qi Feixing's eyes lit up a little bit, and he speculated viciously: "Isn't it a flashback?"

But Xie Yi always likes to pour cold water on him: "No."

Xie Yi said: "I prefer that he obtained vitality from other means."

This guess is much more vicious than Qi Feixing, but the vicious person has become Zhang Yang.

Qi Feixing clenched his palms tightly: "It means that Zhou Lele is not the only victim?"

"No." After speaking, Qi Feixing himself denied it: "It is already a great coincidence that there is one case of birth date, another one is impossible."

In short, there must be something else hidden.

Zhang Yang was always too keen, Qi Feixing only looked at him for a short two seconds, and the boy on the opposite side turned his gaze from that side.

He nodded at Qi Feixing again, and Qi Feixing turned away without looking at him.

But then the Zhang family rushed out of the room, some with blankets, some with pedals, and some with electric heaters, ready to fully equip Zhang Yang.

Qi Feixing glanced over subconsciously, and saw that Zhang Yang, who had been calm just now, was looking sleepy now, and he didn't know what curse words he was saying again.

The Zhang family looked a little hurt, but their eyes were still loving.

Everyone saw Zhang Yang's expression this time, and Xiang Yao whispered, "It seems that he really has a bad temper..."

Zhou Lele nodded: "He often quarrels with his family...ah no, to be precise, he quarrels with his family unilaterally, and his family members are reluctant to say a harsh word to him."

"This doting is too much." Yao Yan said: "As long as he is not sick, if he is placed in my house, he has already been beaten by my father and ran away."

His words were very graphic, and Zhou Lele turned his head curiously: "Have you been beaten by your father?"

Yao Yan shook his head fiercely, and lied without changing his face: "No, my dad was never willing to beat me."

In order to prevent everyone from worrying about whether he was often beaten, Yao Yan changed the subject: "It's too cold, Zhou Lele, you should go in. I just saw Zhang Yang's grandfather coughing all the time."

Xiang Yao also nodded: "I saw it too. His grandfather felt like he was coughing very badly. He kept coughing when he bent over, as if he was about to cough up his lungs."

"He cares about his grandson even when he's so sick." Yao Yan sighed, "If Zhang Yang is in good health, he might have become the devil king of the world."

"Don't talk, let's go in quickly...Zhou Lele, don't move, I'll get the stool."

Several teenagers returned to the warm room. Qi Feixing and Xie Yi were behind him, and looked back, his gaze was focused on Zhang Yang's grandfather.

Xie Yi asked, "What do you see?"

Qi Feixing said: "His grandfather is dying soon."

"In his grandfather, I saw the dying breath."

If there is death energy in a living person, there is only one possibility: this person is dying.

He said: "He is very angry, Grandpa Zhang Yang has about a month to live."

Xie Yi said: "You also saw the death energy yesterday?"

Qi Feixing shook his head: "I didn't notice."

All his attention was on Zhang Yang yesterday, and he didn't have time to visit his family.

Today's surprise was that Grandma Zhou Lele came back. When she arrived, everyone was preparing for lunch.

The old man was full of travel and dust, and when he entered the door, he was greeted by a few well-behaved teenagers. Grandma Zhou Lele smiled and patted each of them on the head.

Because Qi Feixing and Xie Yi are too tall, they have to bend down.

After stroking, Grandma Zhou Lele said: "Grandma rubs the head, the good children will be healthy in the future."

She heard from her son and daughter-in-law that these classmates have been with her granddaughter, so she also likes these children very much.

At this time, it was almost noon, and Grandma Zhou Lele said, "The time is just right."

She called out Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, and took out the talisman she had asked for from Taoist Hua this time.

Said: "It took a long time to go this time, because Hua Daochang's new talisman needs a lot of energy and time...Her parents, come here and drop a drop of blood."

Everyone knows that grandma believes in this, but this is the first time I have seen a metaphysics scene.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother would hardly refute grandma, calling it a drop of blood, and letting the needle prick.

The needles were pricked on their respective left ring fingers, and Qi Feixing saw the pure yang qi melt into the blood and drip into the amulet.

Grandma herself is no exception. With the blood of the three relatives, plus Taoist Master Hua's own hard work, this talisman is at least ten times more effective than the previous one.

"Lele come here and put it on."

Grandma said that she didn't explain too much, but Zhou Lele knew it was for her own good, so she obediently put on the amulet.

The moment he put it on, the faint chill all over his body dissipated, and Zhou Lele felt that he had not recovered for a long time, and at this moment, his fatigue was also swept away.

"Grandma has worked hard, I feel fine now." Zhou Lele used to hold the visibly haggard grandma.

Grandma sighed: "It's good that you're fine."

Everyone gathered around and took a curious look at Zhou Lele's amulet. Yao Yan exclaimed, "It's amazing."

Still had to leave in the afternoon.

Before leaving, Qi Feixing put a tracking symbol on Zhou Lele so that he could sense Zhou Lele's health at any time.

In the next few days, I don't know if the amulet played a role, but Zhou Lele's situation is much better than expected.

Her body gradually recovered, not to mention fainting and being admitted to the hospital, she basically didn't even have a moment of darkness in front of her eyes.

I went to the hospital to check several times, and I am also healthy.

Judging from Zhou Lele's recent chats with them in the group, she has recovered, and basically she can no longer see how weak she was in the hospital before.

Even when she was free, Xiang Yao carefully accompanied Zhou Lele and went out to watch a movie.

She seemed to have fully recovered, everyone was surprised, but only Qi Feixing knew.

Zhang Yang is always a ticking time bomb.

Later, when I heard news about Zhang Yang's family, it was his grandfather who died.

Grandpa Zhang Yang passed away, everyone was surprised, including Qi Feixing.

What surprised everyone was his grandfather's death, but what surprised Qi Feixing was the time of his death.

The last time I went to Zhou Lele's house was four days ago, but Grandpa Zhang Yang passed away more than half a month earlier than Qi Feixing expected.

This is very wrong.

On this day, everyone had discussed again, and planned to take Zhou Lele out for a while, and a few people were watching, so nothing unexpected happened.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the courtyard of Zhou Lele's house, they saw white flags and white lanterns at the door.

Everyone was terrified and rushed in. Xiang Yao lived nearby and knew something about the situation. Before they could stop them, they saw Yao Yan, a careless person, rushing in and crying.

"Zhou Lele, you──!"

In the middle of speaking, Yao Yan's face was full of tears that lasted a second, and he looked at Zhou Lele who opened the door.

Zhou Lele's throat rolled twice, with a strange expression on his face: "Are you okay?"

Yao Yan turned his head stiffly, looked at the white banners hanging in the courtyard opposite, forced to hide his embarrassment and said, "That... Zhang Yang is dead?"

Everyone knows that Zhang Yang is in poor health and often jumps around repeatedly at the gate of hell, so Yao Yan saw the picture over there and guessed subconsciously.

Zhou Lele glanced at the other side, and quickly slapped Yao Yan on the mouth: "No...you should keep your voice down."

She said: "The neighbors are very superstitious, and it's not good for you to curse, they will be angry."

Yao Yan nodded again and again, and made a movement of zipping his mouth.

But the zipper couldn't be stopped for a second, so he opened it again and asked, "Then what happened to his house?"

Zhou Lele said quietly, "It's the Zhang family's grandpa."

Yao Yan recalled it for a while, and was surprised: "It's so sudden... It will be Chinese New Year in a few days."

In this kind of day, happy events turn into mourning events, and everyone is very sad.

The Zhang family seemed to be quite popular, people kept coming in outside the door, each holding wreaths and firecrackers, or mentioning paper money, soon the door of the Zhang family was full.

Yao Yan asked, "Where are your parents?"

Zhou Lele said: "I went to buy things for the memorial service. They are all neighbors. Although my grandparents had conflicts with their parents and seniors before, death is like a lamp going out. It is reasonable to give it away."

There are a lot of people giving things, Zhou Lele is also wearing a plain coat today.

Seeing that she was about to go over, Yao Yan and Xiang Yao were of course worried. They wanted to follow, but it seemed not good to be empty-handed.

So half an hour later, Yao Yan came back carrying a few wreaths, and distributed them to Qi Feixing and Xie Yi, saying, "30 yuan each, Brother Qi Xueshen, remember to give me the money."

He said: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's Zhou Lele who said that this kind of trivial gift must be bought by the giver with money, and you have to pay for it, otherwise it will be very unlucky and very bad luck."

Qi Feixing and Xie Yi didn't say much, they transferred the money one by one, and Yao Yan accepted it like a big enemy.

So a few teenagers, each with a wreath, stood at the door of Zhang's house, and attracted everyone to whisper.

Zhang's mother came to pick up Zhou Lele, and she was a little stunned when she saw such a big battle behind her.

The two families have had conflicts in recent years, and Zhang's mother is the only one who still remembers Zhou Lele. Even though they were in Yunnan a few years ago, they sometimes received some things from Zhang's mother.

Zhou Lele always remembered this kindness.

"Lele, who are these people?" Mother Zhang glanced at Qi Feixing and the others.

Zhou Lele hurriedly explained embarrassingly: "Auntie, these are my classmates. They saw that they were doing business here, and they said they wanted to come with me."

Although they don't know each other, but this kind of intention is not easy to refuse, Zhang's mother hurriedly greeted them: "Come in."

Father Zhang coughed and said, "It's cold outside, come in first."

When Qi Feixing walked by, he saw the two of them looking at Zhou Lele with complicated eyes.

Xie Yi said in a timely manner: "That look is pity."

This was accidentally heard by Yao Yan, he turned his head in surprise, and whispered, "Have mercy on Zhou Lele? Are they all right?"

"It's obvious that his family's sick child is more worthy of pity."

Yao Yan shook his head, expressing his incomprehension.

The entire Zhang family is in the mourning hall, including Zhang Yang.

Several people were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety. After greeting those who came to express their condolences, Mama Zhang knelt down in the mourning hall with the others at the beginning of the funeral process, with her head bowed.

Due to physical reasons, Zhang Yang sat on a stool beside him.

He had no expression on his face, but when he turned around and saw Zhou Lele and the others coming, he smiled instead.

The photo in the mourning hall was his grandfather, and his grandfather's body was lying in the coffin. Under such circumstances, Zhang Yang's laugh almost scared Yao Yan to death, and even Xiang Yao couldn't help but backed away.

Zhou Lele knew that he had a bad relationship with his family, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yang would not care about the occasion at this time.

What was unexpected was that Zhang Yang was originally sitting, but when he saw Zhou Lele approaching, he got up slowly and said, "Lele, come and sit."

There was only one stool in the mourning hall. He was already pale in complexion, and his face in filial piety looked even paler than a ghost. Zhou Lele was so frightened that he quickly refused.

"No, no, you are not in good health, you sit, I can stand up."

"Then how do I do it?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang insisted.

The face of Zhang's mother next to her changed, she quickly brought another stool over, carefully let Zhang Yang sit down, and handed the stool to Zhou Lele.

"Lele, sit down, there are stools over there, you can bring them if you want to sit."

Mother Zhang looked at Zhang Yang cautiously, but Zhang Yang kept looking at Zhou Lele, so under Zhang Yang's expectant gaze, Zhou Lele could only sit down stiffly.

And Zhang Yang, who had been expressionless since she sat down, was smiling.

He seemed out of place with the whole mourning hall.

Xiang Yao quietly said to Qi Feixing and the others: "I don't know why, I feel so scary..."

Yao Yan also touched the goosebumps that appeared under the thick clothes.

Qi Feixing was careful, he walked up to Zhou Lele and stood behind, separating her from Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang only looked up, then nodded to Qi Feixing.

Qi Feixing ignored him.

In the mourning hall, the woman presiding over the funeral was reciting the eulogy, her tone of voice was melancholy and ups and downs. Along with the content of the eulogy, she would cry twice from time to time, which made the hearers sad.

This is a part of Jinchuan's funeral. Usually, the relatives of the deceased will kneel down, prostrate and cry.

Qi Feixing stood aside, looking at Zhang Yang coldly, while the others bowed three times in the mourning hall, narrowing their eyes.

Grandpa Zhang Yang has many children, all crying uncontrollably. Among them, Qi Feixing clearly saw that Zhang Yang's own parents didn't shed a single tear.

They are also very sad, but their eyes are very calm, it doesn't look like their loved ones passed away suddenly—it seems that they have been prepared for a long time.

In other words, it was expected.

why?

While Qi Feixing was thinking, his eyes turned to Zhang Yang on the right, and then he paused.

He suddenly pulled Xie Yi, and Xie Yi followed Qi Feixing's instructions, looked at Zhang Yang, and paused with the same expression.

From their angle, they could see Zhang Yang's neckline, under his white mourning dress, it turned out to be bright red.

He wore a red shirt inside.

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