Huang Pizi's possession not only brought Fang Hongxing back to life, but Fang Hongxing's self-awareness did not fade due to the ghost's possession.
The memory of his past life made him know who he was, what his identity was, and he also knew that Fang Yu kneeling in front of him was his biological son.
Looking at Fang Yu with tears streaming down his face, Fang Hongxing was somewhat touched as his defenses were broken, regardless of whether Fang Yu was pretending it on purpose or not.
This is the first time that his son Fang Yu has shed tears for himself.
"Get up, stop kneeling."
Fang Hongxing helped Fang Yu who was kneeling in front of him. Fang Yu unexpectedly discovered that his father was getting stronger and stronger, and his body energy exuded the feeling of second spring. This made Fang Yu a little curious, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Fang Hongxing's full red moon was completely different from the pale and frightening one lying in the coffin before. This made the relatives and friends who originally came to pay homage to him very surprised, and even thought this matter was too strange and unbelievable.
But Fang Hongxing just saved his life from the gate of hell. This is a great joy. Even if some people have doubts, Fang Hongxing's survival is a blessing in the misfortune. He should not climb trees and pull ladders at this time to add insult to injury. .
"Congratulations to Mr. Fang, you will be blessed if you survive the catastrophe."
"Yes, Mr. Fang, I see that you are strong and strong, and we are ashamed of ourselves."
When everyone saw that Fang Hongxing was not dead, they immediately changed their attitude. These polite words were naturally intended to please Fang Hongxing and get the protection and care of the Fangxing Group. This shows how hypocritical these people are.
However, Fang Hongxing didn't take it seriously. After all, the body he was wearing now was Fang Hongxing's, but his soul was no longer his own, but the possessed Wong Tai Sin.
Fang Hongxing did not die, so his funeral turned into a farce, but at this time, he was enjoying the feeling of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix and stars holding the moon.
Fang Hongxing's selflessness, passion and enthusiasm were not like an old man at all, but rather like a vigorous young man. This made Fang Yu beside him feel extremely depressed.
Fang Yu hid on the edge of the crowd, smoking to himself.
Fang Yu took a deep breath of cigarette, and then exhaled it deeply. Smoke rings surrounded Fang Yu's head, his eyes full of resentment and malice.
In Fang Yu's view, unless his father Fang Hongxing dies, he will never turn over.
Now his father is not only alive, but also living more vigorously than before. This makes Fang Yu feel very uncomfortable. The contrast in his heart is like falling from a height of 10,000 meters to an abyss.
He can't sit still and live in his father's shadow like before. He needs to take the initiative to fight back and get rid of his father's shackles.
In order to change this situation, Fang Yu suddenly had an evil idea in his twisted heart.
Patricide, instead, only by getting rid of his father and his father's wings can he have the right to speak of Fangxing Group.
Fang Yu's inner monologue is hidden deep in his heart. No one knows, and no one will know.
The funeral, which was originally a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, turned into a lively party due to Fang Hongxing's resurrection.
If it weren't for the empty coffin placed in front of the mourning hall, people would mistakenly think whose celebration banquet this was.
After being excited, Fang Hongxing suddenly found the black and white portrait of himself in front of the mourning hall. He held it in the palm of his hand, wiped the ash scattered on the photo, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "This photographer's retouching skills are very average. My cultivation is no longer like me.”
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Yu Huo understood the meaning of Fang Hongxing's words. The skin was indeed Fang Hongxing's, but the soul was someone else's. It sounded somewhat sad.
Yu Huo looked around and suddenly discovered that the red pattern sewn on Fang Hongxing's neck had not been eliminated, but had become more obvious.
Yu Huo suffers from the fact that there is only a fragment of "The Flower Language of Corpse Analysis". The half of it in his hand has no record of the flower language "A String of Red".
In other words, for a while, no one knew the purpose of the 'flower language' sewn on Fang Hongxing's neck.
Moreover, it is not clear why the sewing flower language was chosen to be 'a string of red'.
However, just because the 'Language of Flowers' cannot be deciphered does not mean that there are no clues. Since Fang Hongxing came back from the dead, it was because of a ghost.
So as long as you find out the origin of this ghost, you can naturally find the truth you want.
And if he wants to know the origin of this ghost, Yu Huo naturally has his own way.
Rumors, just rumors, have not been confirmed. The three major sacrificial weapons of the Suizhou lineage are not folk weapons. They all come from the underworld. They are the three major magical weapons used to suppress the evil spirits who do not want to be reincarnated. .
The purpose of the underworld lantern is to connect the innocent souls and evil spirits, and to hold up the lantern to guide the way, so that these evil spirits who have suffered so much can reincarnate in the reincarnation of heaven.
The purpose of the dark mirror is to illuminate the auspicious stars for the evil spirits and separate their human bodies, so that these evil spirits who have suffered so much can unite their souls and bodies and become human beings again.
No one knows the function of the Ming Ring, and there is no record of it.
Yu Huo has been looking for a way to activate the ring in his hand. Before that, Yu Huo tried many ways to crack it, but he never found the way to activate the ring.
It is said that this underworld ring needs to swallow the blood drops of the direct descendants of the corpse-stitching line. Only after smelling the blood can the eyes of the sky be opened.
Of course, these are too fantasy and are colored by feudal superstition, which makes them somewhat unconvincing.
However, instead of treating a dead horse as a live doctor, it is better to use Fang Hongxing's trick of coming back from the dead to verify what this ring is.
Yu Huo bit the finger of his right hand and dripped blood on the ordinary ring on his left hand, but found that there was no reaction. This made Yu Huo somewhat disappointed. Maybe his guess was in the right direction. mistake.
It's also possible that this ring is just an ordinary ring, not as expressive as the rumors say.
If the mirror were here, it might be possible to reveal Fang Hongxing's true colors. Whether he was a human or a ghost, he would be able to tell with just one look.
Unfortunately, Ming Jing was missing and could not dispel Yu Huo's doubts. However, due to lack of evidence, Fang Hongxing's mask of being possessed by a ghost was revealed on the spot.
Yu Huo didn't know the origin of the ghost that possessed Fang Hongxing, and the other party didn't know the Yu Huo that possessed this skin, but he had already felt the aura in Yu Huo's body that came from the corpse-stitching lineage.
Fang Hongxing came to Yu Huo with some curiosity. He wanted to test Yu Huo's details. At this time, Hong Fu Nu also came up and said, "Godfather, you have been tired for a day. I will send you upstairs to rest first." Bar."
Hongfu Nu accidentally rescued Yu Huo, but Fang Hongxing couldn't ask more questions to avoid making Yu Huo suspicious, so he said with a smile on his face: "I'm really tired, Yu'er, I'll leave this place to you, don't let the guests in They lost interest."
After Fang Hongxing finished speaking, he put down his wine glass. He was planning to go upstairs with the help of Hong Fu Nu, but he suddenly stopped, turned around and came to Yu Huo, pointing to the gold-inlaid coffin in the center of the mourning hall. He said: "By the way, Mr. Wu, you are a Feng Shui expert. Please help me take a look. I have already laid on this coffin. To be honest, it is quite comfortable. Do you want the coffin shop to keep it for me first?" I'll be able to use it a hundred years from now."
Fang Hongxing was obviously acting on a whim, deliberately posing a difficult problem for Yu Huo, and at the same time, he also gave the Fang family a step down. No matter what conclusion Yu Huo came to, he could justifiably get rid of the coffin, and at the same time, he could make the funeral, It becomes a matter of course, rather than becoming a big joke.
It is said that old people are still smarter. After Fang Hongxing finished asking the questions, he turned around and went up to the second floor before Yu Huo could answer him.
Yu Huo, who stayed in the mourning hall, was given a question by Fang Hongxing. This was a question. Whether he was going or staying with this coffin, Yu Huo's answer was no longer important, because before the question was asked, Yu Huo had already lost. .
Fang Yu, however, was afraid that the world would be in chaos and couldn't wait to get the answer from Yu Huo on how to deal with the empty coffin. Then he pretended to be coy and asked: "Mr. Wu, please make a statement. It's all up to you. I'll arrange the people." deal with."
This empty coffin was filled with yin energy, and there was a faint black smoke surrounding it, which refused to dissipate for a long time. It should be the yin evil energy left behind when the yellow skin possessed the body just now.
Yu Huo knew very well that this empty coffin could no longer be used, and he couldn't just abandon it casually, lest its ghost linger, which would lead to endless troubles.
Seeing that everyone was waiting for his answer, Yu Huo took out a yellow talisman from the cloth bag, bit his finger, drew a few strokes on the talisman paper, and pasted it on the coffin cover of the empty coffin. The black smoke hovering over the empty coffin dispersed in an instant.
After calming down the ghost, Yu Huo turned to Fang Yu and said, "Prepare a scarecrow. Be sure to use dry straw that can be lit. Also prepare some pig skins, lotus roots and the like, I need them."
Soon Fang Yu ordered people to prepare these items. In full view of everyone, Yu Huo used a flying needle to arrange the threads. With skillful techniques, the straw, pig skin and lotus root were organically combined. It took less than half a stick of incense to create a body. The stitched corpse, which was one to one taller than Fang Hongxing, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
After Yu Huo tightened his stitches, he said: "Find a set of clothes that Mr. Fang usually likes to wear, and put them on this scarecrow. Remember that Mr. Fang usually wears clothes that fit him well, so the scarecrow can wear them as well."
"this……"
Fang Yu looked confused and felt somewhat reluctant. After all, in Fang Yu's view, the practices of charlatans like Yu Huo could never be put on the table, and were full of feudal superstition. They were not worth advocating, and they could not solve practical problems. question.
But seeing that everyone was waiting for him, Fang Yu had no choice but to find a tunic suit that his father often wore. Although it was a bit old, it fit perfectly.
Fang Yu ordered people to put clothes on the sewn corpse. If it weren't for the bright lights in the mourning hall, at first glance, the sewn corpse in front of everyone would have a bit of Fang Hongxing's charm and posture.
"Put it into the empty coffin, close the coffin lid, nail the coffin nails, remember not to miss a single nail, and then find an auspicious time to burn them together with these things in the mourning hall."
"All burned?"
"Yes, I think tonight's ugly time is auspicious, so we must burn them all."
