Strange news about the little paper man

The first day of the seventh month of the Wuxu Year is the most cloudy time in the whole month, and it is also the favorite time for many spiritual creatures who practice at night.

At this moment, in the place of gathering yin, the exuberant yin qi gathered into a thick fog, completely covering the poor villa.The aura of this place is overwhelming, but all the ghosts and ghosts are deterred, as if the depths of the thick fog are a terrible place.

In the center of the mist, under the tree in the courtyard of the villa, a thin figure sat cross-legged.This is a child of seven or eight years old, with delicate and lovely facial features, long soft hair draped on the ground, but his face is pale and bloodless.

He sat there with a concentrated expression, motionless, the moonlight hit him through the thick fog, gathered into strands of gray spirit energy, which was all inhaled by him.

At this time, the ground beside him began to tremble, and the loose soil arched upwards, as if something was about to break through the ground.The little boy didn't dare to delay his cultivation, he still meditated, but his face showed joy.

The impact from the ground continued, about once every half a minute, very rhythmic.As the arch became higher and higher, the earth and rocks on the surface splashed and rolled all around one after another, and finally a hole was opened in the ground, revealing a pair of arms raised horizontally.

The little zombie was very happy, and turned his head away, ready to meet his mother.The pothole was opened, and Qin Ling, who had turned into a dead body, stood up and sat up. "Ding", as soon as the words fell, two spells landed on their faces respectively, fixing the mother and son in the same position as they twisted their heads and got up halfway.

It was Li Mobai and Ji Mingyuan who came.

The two made a bet on their own, and squatted around the villa, but Feng Ziyan's mother and son did not appear for a long time, and the wily and calculating President Ji began to suspect that he might have guessed wrong.

However, Li Mobai said that Zishi, the first day of junior high school, has the most yin energy and is most suitable for zombie cultivation. If you miss it, you will have to wait another month.If the facts are really as Ji Mingyuan expected, then Feng Ziyan will not be willing to miss this night no matter what.

So the two continued to lie in ambush nearby, and on the night of the first day of the new year, the little zombie came with his mother.Ji Mingyuan wanted to go forward to arrest him, but he was stopped. Fei Zong acted swiftly, and he had to wait until he relaxed his vigilance to catch him in one fell swoop.

When the vigilance is the weakest, it is probably when the heart is hopeful, happy and uneasy.

It's just that Ji Mingyuan is pitiful, he was born with heavenly eyes, and the thick yin energy in his eyes is as real as a solid wall, making him almost night blind.Forced to helplessness, Ji Zong who was blind had no choice but to walk forward with his arms around the little paper figurine.

Two zombies, mother and son, were arrested.

The fact is just as Ji Mingyuan expected, Feng Ziyan infected his mother with the corpse poison, hoping that she can also cultivate into a zombie and always be with him.

But as Li Mobai said, Fei Zang is not only quick in action, but also very smart.Regarding Ji Mingyuan's questioning, Gu Youyou said he never let the other party catch any clues.

Faced with such stubborn prisoners, Li Mobai also has a way.He took out a piece of spirit paper, folded it into a small fish, then lit a fire to melt the ashes of the talisman into the water, forcing Feng Ziyan to drink it.Then he took Ji Mingyuan's hand and said: "It's started, brother, hold on to me, don't get separated."

In a blink of an eye, Ji Mingyuan held his younger brother's hand, and a completely unfamiliar scene appeared in his eyes.They obviously stood still and did not move, but their eyes kept moving forward.It feels like a remote surveillance camera.

"What kind of spell is this? Where are we now?" Ji Mingyuan asked.

"He took the Dream Interpretation Fish, which can reproduce the dream of the host. We can learn about Feng Ziyan's past through the dream." Li Mobai replied.

I get it, it's a miniature video camera that penetrates people's minds to record their dreams.However, Ji Mingyuan was puzzled: "Zombies also dream? Besides, the dream has illusory elements, how can it be trusted?"

"All thinking beings have dreams," Li Mobai said. "The magic of this magic weapon is that it can screen out the imaginary parts of dreams and present us with real memories."

Great, smart dream recorder!

The picture moved forward, stumbled, Ji Mingyuan was shaken dizzily, and then the world spun, his eyes fixed on the ground. With a "wow", piercing crying sounded, the source of the sound seemed to be in the ear, and it seemed to come from the brain.

Ji Mingyuan covered his ears, but found that there was no effect, and said helplessly, "Who is crying?"

"Feng Ziyan."

"Where is he, why can't he see him?"

"Of course we can't see it. We are in his head, looking out with his eyes."

There was the sound of footsteps, and someone hurried over.The crying child was lifted up, "Yan Yan, be good, mother, huh, huh, don't cry..." A gentle woman coaxed, it was Qin Ling.

"Who bullied my son?" A young man came over, it was Feng Jian from a few years ago.At this point he was fully dressed, wearing a hat and scarf, apparently ready to go out.

Sure enough, seeing her husband's attire, Qin Ling asked him, "It's so late, what are you going out for?"

"A few clients came to have a meal together," Feng Jian said, "You take Yanyan to bed early."

Qin Ling put down her son, went to the door and took out a pair of leather shoes, but complained: "Why do you socialize every day, don't those clients come home at night?"

"Business matters, don't talk nonsense you old lady doesn't understand," Feng Jian said impatiently, then he picked up Feng Ziyan with both hands, held it up high and turned it around twice, "Come on, good son, let daddy hug you, daddy will give you a hug when he comes back Bring orange candy!"

"My son, it looks like he is doing great things. He holds it so high, he doesn't cry or make trouble, how calm he is!"

"He's lying." Li Mobai said with certainty.

Ji Mingyuan agreed: "At this time, Feng Jian already has someone outside."

It was early in the morning when Feng Jian came home. He was so drunk that he walked into the bedroom with his shoes on.Qin Ling was sleeping soundly, but Feng Ziyan was sitting on the crib, quietly opening his eyes.

"Yanyan isn't sleeping yet," Feng Jian walked to the crib and asked his son, breathing heavily, "Could it be that he is waiting for Dad?"

The little boy nodded and continued to stare at his father with jewel-like eyes.This child walks earlier than he talks, and he is a man of action, but he has a little communication barrier.

Feng Jian smiled, buried his head in kissing his son's little face, the hard stubble made the child back.Seeing this, Feng Jian felt that his son was even more cute: "Dad is back, Dad is going to sleep, Yan Yan sleeps too, okay?"

Feng Ziyan hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Feng Jian threw off a pair of shoes, lay down beside Qin Ling without taking off his clothes, and started snoring within a few seconds.

In the darkness, Feng Ziyan opened his eyes again, staring at his sleeping father.

Ji Mingyuan: "What's the matter with this child, he has something on his mind at such a young age?"

Li Mobai: "Orange candy, Feng Jian didn't hold anything in his hand when he came back."

Ji Mingyuan: "His dad just said it casually, it's hard for him to remember it so deeply."

Li Mobai frowned: "How can you not honor what you say. Dad often treats Xiao Lei like this, and his reaction is the same as Feng Ziyan."

Feng Ziyan was probably a persistent child since he was a child. Although his eyelids were fighting, he still stayed up all night.Until dawn, he saw Qin Ling awakened by the alarm clock, with her husband sleeping beside her, with a hickey on the back of her neck.

Li Mobai: "Qin Ling found out, but he didn't say anything?"

Ji Mingyuan: "She chooses to play dumb, because she is a little cowardly in her bones."

Li Mobai: "But Feng Ziyan also found out."

Ji Mingyuan: "He's not old enough to remember, so he won't understand."

Li Mobai: "No, children are the most sensitive. They will instinctively seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and get close to people who are kind to them. From now on, he may subconsciously acquiesce that his father is a person who does not believe what he says, and his father makes his mother sad. .”

Along with the discussion between the two, the screen changes several times, all of which are trivial daily routines.Feng Jian became more and more homeless, Qin Ling never asked, and her son became the whole of her life.Feng Ziyan still didn't speak, he silently witnessed how this seemingly warm family became increasingly indifferent.

"It's too trivial," Ji Mingyuan said, "Ask that smart dream recorder, can we fast forward?"

"Yes." Li Mobai snapped his fingers, and the screen jumped again.

The indifferent family of three has another unexpected guest, Qin Ling's mother-in-law Huang Yuncui.

Mrs. Huang had just passed away her wife, so she didn't feel very sad, so she immediately went to the city happily to find her son to enjoy the blessings.There is a dull gourd daughter-in-law in the family, who happens to be able to bully and bully.

Qin Ling didn't go to work, so it was only natural for her to serve her mother-in-law.The old lady likes spicy food, but her teeth are better when she is old, and she also likes to chew some crunchy food.Feng Ziyan has a weak stomach, Qin Ling has no choice but to cook meals for the family separately.

The old lady had a great time calling out her daughter-in-law. Sometimes Qin Ling was answering her son correctly, and the mother-in-law wanted to find something for him to do.Fortunately, Yan Yan is very well-behaved, she doesn't cry like other children, but Qin Ling sometimes gets aggrieved and will pick up her son and hide in the room and cry.

Mrs. Huang found that the little boy was very displeased with her, and looked at her with cold eyes.

"My good grandson must have been taught badly by this woman." Mrs. Huang thought to herself.

The fragile family has been maintained for several years under various disharmonious factors. Mrs. Huang is still eccentric, and Qin Ling is silent.The women beside Feng Jian changed one after another, and finally met a fox that had become a spirit.

Chen Mingjiao is a college student who has just graduated. She is beautiful and scheming, and the most important thing is that she is well versed in coaxing old ladies.

Feng Ziyan just entered kindergarten, and this little fairy became a frequent visitor to his house.It is said that this woman is an effective subordinate of my father. She has just been promoted from a foreman to a manager. Hearing that the old man is lonely, she often comes to talk to her on her own initiative.

Thanks to Feng Jian, Feng Ziyan, who is only four years old, has already cultivated a sensitive radar for identifying whores.He instinctively didn't like this aunt. Although he had already learned to speak, he began to pretend to be dumb as soon as this person came, and ignored her no matter how coaxed she was.

Chen Mingjiao didn't expect this kid to be so difficult to deal with, but he was still like a fighter jet after being hit by a wall a few times, and he was not discouraged.

So Feng Ziyan discovered that his indifference not only failed to hit the bad aunt, but made father and grandma collude together to create more opportunities for them to get along.

The author has something to say: Li Mobai: Huh, words don’t count, human beings are big pigs!

Ji Mingyuan: Xiaobai, don't be arbitrary, when did my brother lie to you!

Li Mobai: You clearly agreed on the last time last night!

Ji Mingyuan: ... How can you believe what a man says on the bed.

Li Mobai: Hmph, big pig's trotters!

----------

Xiao Lei is Li Lei, the younger brother of Ji Mingyuan and Li Mobai, which will be mentioned later.