Chapter 109: I guess the aunt is here

Zhang Jihong and the three men went downstairs, and Fang Ming returned to the table, where a few red hairs were placed.
"Fang Ming, did you say anything before? I remember when Zhao Xing did not want to show up at that time, you said to help him. What does this sentence mean?"
Without outsiders, Han Qiaoqiao asked the questions she cares about.
"I don't know what kind of disease Zhao Xing has, but what I know is that his skin should rot in the end of his illness." Fang Ming looked at Han Qiaoqiao. He didn't expect Han Qiaoqiao to notice this.
"Actually, I had a wrong judgment before. Although Zhao Xing had been in the hospital, he should be an orphan, so after getting sick and dying, his body decayed and buried without any effective cleanup."
"Ghosts need to be dressed like people. Many ghosts stay at the moment they are buried after death, which is why funeral homes have the profession of burial masters."
Fang Ming explained that the profession of burial ritualists has been around since ancient times. The content of the job is to make up for the dead, but this profession actually has very high demands on people. In ancient times, there were people who specialized in this industry, and generally Family tradition.
From the mouth of his master, Fang Ming knows that some powerful burial masters are no worse than Taoists and monks, especially in understanding the ghost, which may be far more than others.
Metaphysics is profound and profound, and has evolved into countless branches. Each branch has its own housekeeping skills. For example, Na Maoshan Taoist is good at catching ghosts and Laoshan Taoist is good at spelling.
The corpse-killing technique inherited by the major families in Xiangxi, the corpse-trapping man on the Yellow River, the magic method of the demon in the north, and the insect-repellent guts in the southern Xinjiang...
Fang Ming's master once admitted that he is not as good as the priests of southern Xinjiang and the way of controlling corpses, compared with the Xiangxi family that has been passed down for thousands of years. The system of metaphysics is not afraid of specialization, but it is not good.
These are just some big branches. In addition, there have been countless small schools. Each small school has its own unique skills, such as the incense door that his master once encountered.
Fragrant incense, as the name suggests, is mainly based on incense. This sect has a lot of incense on its body, and incense is the best medium for them. Many things can be inferred from the speed of incense burning and the trajectory of cigarettes. .
Of course, this information Fang Ming did not tell Han Qiaoqiao, after all, Han Qiaoqiao is not a person in the circle, it is not very useful to understand these.
"Zhao Xing did not put on makeup after his death, and his body was rotten, so the ghost after his death also exuded the smell. You also smelled that smell before, if he really shows his true body, it is a The whole body is rotten and smelly."
Han Qiaoqiao heard a sudden enlightenment on Qiao's face here because she understood Fang Ming's meaning.
Zhao Xing was afraid that the image would scare Dan Dan, so he didn't show up.
"It's just that Zhao Xing didn't expect it, and finally turned into a paper man, and was still rejected by the little girl." Han Qiaoqiao Youyou said.
"Human ghosts can't bear fruit. In fact, Zhao Xing's death is good. It's just that Zhao Xing's last choice was a bit unexpected."
After the time calmed down, Fang Ming's tone became calmer. He pinched several red hairs on the table with his right hand, and then walked behind the screen, where he took out a wooden box and put these red Put the hair in a wooden box and put it on the shelf in front of the incense burner.
After doing this, Fang Ming lit three incenses and prayed in the direction of the wooden box. Finally, he inserted the incense into the incense burner.
"Fang Ming, what are you doing?" Han Qiaoqiao asked Fang Ming curiously.
"In the end it's a ghost worthy of admiration, Shang Zhuxiang expresses her respect."
"Yo, I thought you only recognized money."
Han Qiaoqiao was half joking because Fang Ming's image was like this, giving Zhang Jihong their feeling of being a thief asking for money.
Fang Ming smiled bitterly, he was indeed short of money, but he also deliberately showed this look, even at the opening ceremony, the reason is also very simple: fear of being entangled.
People are a very strange creature. When their common sense is broken, they will become suspicious of some small things in life.
If he doesn't make such a performance, these people will probably come to him every day. Today, he had a nightmare to let him see if it was a ghost press. Tomorrow, the headache came to the door and asked if he was contaminated with any dirty things. Then he doesn't have to do anything else.
Of course, Fang Ming’s few strands of Zhao Xing’s hair are not just to pay tribute to Shangzhuxiang. If one day his cultivation practice goes up, even if he can’t reach the Great Witch, as long as he reaches the wizard’s seven-star or eight-star level Every time she incense to Zhao Xing can also make him less punished in hell.
"Okay, it's almost time, and I should go. This time I came to actually want to tell you something."
"What is it?" Fang Ming asked with some curiosity.
"I went to Beijing a few days ago and saw your man at Shuimu University."
"The one in my house?"
Fang Ming hadn't responded at the beginning. Since the death of his master, he has been alone. Where did he come from?
However, the expression on Fang Ming's face changed in the next second, and asked with some surprise: "You mean Tzuyu?"
"Yo, Tzuyu's reaction is so big, do you have anyone other than Tzuyu?"
Han Qiaoqiao's yin and yang are very angry, especially if her mouth is muttering and she hasn't even discovered that she can hang a vinegar bottle.
"No no."
Fang Ming shook his head quickly, then scratched his head, which made Han Qiaoqiao roll his eyes, because she found that only Fang Ming at this moment was a bit like a young man who just came out of the society, rather than the steady performance that has always been almost Something her dad did.
"It seems that Tzuyu has an influence on you."
Han Qiaoqiao knew that Fang Ming's sudden change was all because of Ye Ziyu, and only Ye Yu was able to stir Fang Ming's emotions.
"Hey, where is it, I was also very excited when I saw you at first glance." Fang Ming explained with a rare conspiracy.
"Man, please don't blink if you lie. It's okay to see me when you see me. It's restless. After all, my sister is so charming, but a charming goblin."
Han Qiaoqiao gave Fang Ming a boss's white eyes, and then pouted, "Don't be excited first, your love for others does not mean that others love you, after all, for others, you are just a poor child in a mountain village. It’s just that I have been with each other for a few months, and people are the goddess of school flowers, so many outstanding boys with good grades in the world are pursuing her. Are you so sure that she still remembers you?"
The smile on Fang Ming's face was slightly stiff, yeah, the childhood girl returned to the city and grew up. Will he still remember the boy in the mountain village?
"Would you like to know how Ziyu reacted when she heard your name?" Han Qiaoqiao flicked her hair and looked at Fang Ming with a look of expectation. That means, please beg your sister, and beg your sister to tell you.
"Not interested in."
Fang Ming is not fooled because he knows Han Qiaoqiao's character very much. This woman has a goblin in her heart. If she really follows her routine, she will only be pitted.
"Don't you want to know, well, originally I also added Tzuyu's pico number, and I thought about whether to give it to you, since you are not interested, forget it." Han Qiaoqiao clapped his hands, "OK, then I will withdraw Now."
"Cough."
Seeing Han Qiao Qiao Mai's feet walking towards the stairs, Fang Ming coughed a few times.
"Why, have you caught a cold? This summer, I coughed, and my body was weak. Gee. It's true that young people are now. If so, it's best for you to think of Ziyu's sexual interests. You two should not contact." Han Qiaoqiao Looking back, he sneered.
"Speak, what conditions do you want."
Fang Ming asked directly, instead of being teased by the goblin, it was better to ask her directly.
"readily."
Han Qiaoqiao snapped his fingers, raised his eyebrows, and flashed a pair of charming eyes towards Fang Ming, "It wouldn't be finished like this, and Miss Ben would have to say so much nonsense."
"I can give you Tzu Yu a little bit. My request is that you have to accompany me to a place tomorrow, and you have to listen to my orders and not dismantle my desk."
"Where?"
Fang Ming frowned. He vaguely felt that this was the real purpose of Han Qiaoqiao's arrival. Earlier, he said that all this was for the moment before him.
"Don't care about this, anyway, it won't let you kill or set fire."
Seeing that Fang Ming was unimpressed, Han Qiaoqiao snorted angrily, "No, no, don't believe me, don't believe me, I told Ziyu that you have already had a relationship with me."
"Uh……"
Fang Ming's mouth twitched, and he did not expect Han Qiaoqiao to speak such a terrifying threat.
"Don't doubt, I have Tzuyu's slightness, and I still have pictures of you at home. Do you think Tzuyu still believes? The most important thing is that you have no chance to explain. In addition, like me..."
"you win."
Fang Ming directly interrupted Han Qiaoqiao's words, because he knew what Han Qiaoqiao would say next, but nothing more than boast.
"Just agree, just tell me your pico number first, and then I will push Ziyu's business card to you."
"I don't have a slight, you wait for me."
Fang Ming took out his mobile phone, he really did not have a slight, just download the software and then the mobile phone registered an account.
"Give me the QR code, I will scan it."
Han Qiaoqiao grabbed Fang Ming’s mobile phone, scanned Fang Ming’s QR code, and sent to add friends. He whispered softly in his mouth:
I’m not considered his first woman like this, although it is only slightly.

"What are you saying, so quiet?" Fang Ming didn't hear Han Qiaoqiao's words.
"Nothing, that's why you are so old-fashioned. There are no young people in this year who need to use it. Even those aunts and mothers will use it. I really don't know how you live these years?"
"How do you live?"
Fang Ming smiled bitterly. He has followed his master to wander around all these years, and he can't use this thing at all.
"Okay, Ziyu gave you a little bit. You can look at Jia yourself. I'll go first."
Han Qiaoqiao sent Ye Weiyu's Weibo number to Fang Ming and walked directly downstairs. There was no point in staying.
"Huh, Miss Han will leave now, and will be there for dinner soon, don't you have a meal together?"
Hua Mingming's voice came downstairs, and the next moment Hua Mingming walked up the stairs. "Fang Ming, what's wrong with you, Miss Han? How do I feel that Miss Han's face is very ugly and full of murderousness."
"It's estimated that I'm coming to Auntie."
Fang Ming replied casually, but his eyes were fixed on the pico number on the phone, and then his fingers lightly opened.