There is no psychological burden to deal with A'e Feng Yi. At best, she is just a beautiful woman with a heart as high as the sky and a life as thin as paper.
He, Feng Yi, is not a licker, and he doesn't care so much about beautiful women.
"It's time to find the master."
A'e was dead, and he didn't know how to release the souls sealed in the painting. Uncle Jiu had to take action.
As soon as he walked to the yard, he saw Uncle Jiu and others walking in. Before he could speak, Uncle Jiu asked: "Is it solved?"
"Ah, yes."
Feng Yi was obviously a little dazed: "How did you get here, where is Painter Bai?"
"After the female ghost disappeared, he committed suicide and exploded into pieces. Do you want to see it?" Taoist priest Simu asked with a smile.
Yes, he is really infatuated. Feng Yi shook his head and said: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood to look at those minced meats."
"I can't see it anymore even if I want to, Taoist Lin has already burned the body.
That’s it.” Master Yixiu explained with a smile.
"This is the best thing."
Feng Yi looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Master, I have to rely on you next."
Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Well, let me go in and take a look."
When dozens of scrolls were placed in front of everyone, everyone was a little shocked. There were no more than ten victims in Jiuquan Town during this period, indicating that the other scrolls carried the souls of young Chunans from other places.
"Master, how are you doing?" Feng Yi asked after seeing Uncle Jiu looking at the scroll in silence.
"These paintings were sealed by Painter Bai using special techniques." Uncle Jiu replied.
"It's hard?"
"No, it's not difficult."
Uncle Jiu shook his head, then sighed and said: "Even if it is sealed, it will not be saved for more than seven days."
Only then did Feng Yi understand the reason why Uncle Jiu was silent.
Dozens of paintings, dozens of lives, saved in the end
I'm afraid there are only a few of them. Uncle Jiu has such a compassionate character, which naturally makes him feel uncomfortable.
"Senior brother, it's good to be able to save their souls."
Taoist Priest Four Eyes advised from the side: "At least they can be reincarnated after their souls are intact, and they don't have to be stupid and lonely ghosts."
Uncle Jiu felt much better after hearing Taoist Priest Four Eyes' words. Yes, it would be nice to be able to be a new person. He shouldn't be too demanding.
Then several people packed the paintings back into the box and carried them back to the dojo.
Unblocking requires a ritual, but the ashram is more convenient.
Uncle Jiu and others were busy outside. Feng Yi was not watching. He had no interest in Feng Shui or doing things. It was a waste of time to watch. Anyway, with Uncle Jiu here, there would definitely be no problem.
In this case, he might as well comfort Anne who was almost hurt tonight.
…
The next day, Feng Yi got up from the gentle village. Annie leaned on his back and murmured: "Are you leaving again?"
"Um."
Feng Yi patted Annie's little hand on his shoulder with his backhand and said, "I have something to do when I go to the provincial capital this time. I have been delayed in Jiuquan Town for a few days."
"then you go."
Anne quickly regained her composure.
She knew that Feng Yi was leaving from the beginning, and coupled with the other party's implicit promise, he would take her with him after he left the army.
It's just a short separation, she can accept it.
"Do your current work with peace of mind. This is a great meritorious thing and will be good for you." Feng Yi reminded before leaving.
"Don't worry, I know."
Anne nodded obediently: "I won't see you off when you leave. I'll wait for you to come back."
"Um."
Feng Yi and Anne were tender for a while, and then left Ci
Antang.
Before he returned to the dojo, he saw a rather strong young man walking towards the dojo in a hurry. After seeing his face clearly, Feng Yile realized that this was Xiaohu, and he had already woken up.
"Ah Cong, Ah Cong!" Xiaohu shouted as he walked into the dojo.
"Xiaohu, you're awake." A Cong was working. When he saw Xiaohu, he was overjoyed and ran over.
"It's not nonsense. Of course you have to wake up when you wake up."
Xiaohu muttered, and then whispered: "Are you not busy now?"
"What's wrong?"
"Let's go see Painter Bai paint! Didn't we agree before that we can go whenever we have nothing to do? After all, such beautiful women are rare in the world!" Xiaohu said matter-of-factly.
A Cong:…
Feng Yi, standing behind them:...
"What, you don't want to go?" Xiaohu asked suspiciously when A Cong didn't speak.
"Have you forgotten?" A Cong asked confusedly.
"Forgot, what did you forget?"
Xiaohu scratched his head: "I don't remember owing you any money, but you still owe me..."
Before he could say anything, A Cong stopped him, and A Cong said: "If you don't open the pot, I will definitely return it to you when Master gives it to me.
But don’t even think about watching Painter Bai paint, he...he has already left Jiuquan Town."
A Cong hesitated for a while but still didn't tell the truth. Since Xiaohu didn't know anything, he might as well be a carefree and silly boy.
After hearing A Cong's words, Xiaohu couldn't help it. He pulled A Cong's hand away and said with wide eyes, "Leaving?"
"Yes, I walked all night and walked very peacefully." A Cong explained in a low voice.
"Hey, hey!"
Xiaohu's expression was very complicated, and he finally stamped his foot, turned around and ran out, almost hitting Feng Yi behind him.
"Where are you going?" A Cong asked loudly from behind.
"Go to Painter Bai's house and look through it to see if there are any paintings left!" Xiao Hu shouted without looking back.
"This idiot..."
A Cong shook his head, and when he saw Feng Yi walking in, he smiled and said hello: "Brother, you're back."
"Well, I'm back."
Feng Yi smiled and nodded, pointing at Xiaohu's retreating back and said, "Your friend is quite interesting."
"Hey, I'm just a fool."
A Cong curled his lips, shook his head and said: "I burned the painting last night, how could he find it?
But it’s good this way, you don’t know anything, and fools are blessed.”
"Um."
Feng Yi patted A Cong on the shoulder. He said that his junior brother was good and had a good attitude. Master Simu had finally found an excellent successor.
The two returned to the house chatting and laughing, where Uncle Jiu and others were
After drinking tea, Ah Cong stepped forward and narrated what had just happened. Uncle Jiu smiled slightly and said: "It's normal not to remember. The memories of the past few days in the coma after soul fusion will disappear. Maybe he thought
I just took a nap."
"Xiaohu is fine, he slept for a day at most. The one who has been in coma for six days may have a mental breakdown." Feng Yi said with a smile.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone laughed.
Bai Bai has lived five or six days less than others, I'm afraid no one can be indifferent.
"Master, this matter has almost been resolved. When will we leave for the provincial capital?" Feng Yi asked.
Uncle Jiu said nothing and turned his head to look at Taoist Master Simu, obviously wanting to hear his opinion.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes said: "Old Bald Donkey won't go anyway. As long as he is here to watch, I can leave at any time."
"In that case, let's set off early tomorrow morning."
