As soon as he walked into the bedroom, Qin Feiyun saw that the fat boy was holding a broom for sweeping the floor, looking like he was going to die, as if he was going out to fight with the headless ghost.

"What are you doing here? sweeping the floor at night?" Qin Feiyun looked at him with a surprised face.

"My own brother, aren't I going to go out to help you!" Seeing that the person who came in was Qin Feiyun, Tong Fatzi immediately threw away the broom in his hand, and wanted to step forward to give Qin Ruixiang a bear hug.

"Go away! I'm not interested in a fat man of two hundred pounds!" Qin Feiyun dodged as if disgusted.

"Fuck your uncle!".

Tong Fatzi scolded angrily, and then, he stared at Qin Feiyun with bright eyes and said, "I said Feiyun, when will you give me a move or two!".

"Doesn't your own family have the ability to pass it on, why don't you learn from me?" Qin Feiyun glanced at him and lay back on his chuang again.

This boy fat man's family is ostensibly in the jewelry business, but in fact, his family is specialized in the business of making utensils for people, and his ancestors have a copy of "Dutian Refining Instrument Law", which is a secret technique that everyone on the road is jealous of.

However, thinking of this, Qin Feiyun glanced at him and asked, "What about your talisman magic weapon? It should be impossible for a little ghost of this level to get close to you." "

"Well, I didn't like to sleep with that thing, so I got off. "

Tong Fatzi scratched his head, then pointed to the copper coin in Qin Feiyun's hand and said, "Isn't it just that there is another one sent from home, I am thinking about changing this one." "

Qin Feiyun twitched the corners of his mouth, if these words were heard by people outside, they would not be able to blush, and they would change and wear many talismanic weapons casually.

"You, let's have a snack in the future! This copper coin must not have been sent to you by your family, and it is possible that someone is deliberately trying to frame you. "

Qin Feiyun sighed, these two goods don't have any brains, you haven't learned much, but your parents are famous refiners, how could they send you such a thing?

"No, I didn't offend anyone!" the fat boy looked bitter.

Qin Feiyun remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, is the package you received at that time still there?"

"The package?

After the boy finished speaking, he ran to the trash can, he was not too dirty, so he rummaged in it, and after a while, the boy took out a black wrapper from the trash can, and a black cloth bag.

After showing the things to Qin Feiyun, the fat boy asked, "Is there anything wrong with this package?"

"Of course there is no problem with this package, but there is a big problem with this bag!" Qin Feiyun frowned.

"You know, usually giving gifts, or packing some lucky things, are in red bags or gift boxes, right? Not only does it look festive, but it is also auspicious, but this is actually black. "

Like this kind of thing, Qin Feiyun had heard of it before, it was very unlucky, like on the road, if you see a black cloth bag, you pick it up and open it to take a look, and find that it is a dark coin, or a yellow talisman with the eight characters of birth written on it.

So congratulations, you have been given a set, this is the standard for a secret marriage, as long as someone picks up this cloth bag, it is impossible to think about it, that thing will haunt you for a lifetime.

"But this address is obviously from my house!" said the fat man, and pointed to the address of the courier list on the packaging bag outside.

"It's too easy to fake, isn't it?".

After speaking, Qin Feiyun stretched out his hand to wipe the address column, only to see that the address had disappeared strangely, and the fat boy who was watching it was dumbfounded.

"Is it!" the fat boy shuddered, and said in a puffed voice, "Is this something that the ghost sent me?"

"It's hard to say now, I'll know if he's a human or a ghost the next time he does it!"

Qin Feiyun played with the cloth bag for a while, then handed it to Tong Fatzi and said, "You put this away, maybe you can have a useful place in the future!"

"Huh, do you still have it?" the fat boy opened his mouth wide, hesitated for a while, but still took the cloth bag.

"Don't worry, now the yin qi attached to it has disappeared, and now it's just an ordinary bag!"

Qin Feiyun comforted Tong Fatzi, but he actually deceived Tong Fatty, the yin qi on it did not dissipate, and there was still a trace of it, the reason why he kept this thing was to track down the man behind the scenes.

"Hey!".

Tong Fatzi suddenly sighed, and said faintly: "It would be nice if this kind of Taoist technique was passed down in my family, where do I need to be afraid of these things." "

"What a Taoist priest! I'm a monk, and there's a big difference between me and a Taoist priest. Qin Feiyun knew that this guy had something to say, but he still corrected the fat man's slip of the tongue.

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" the boy smiled awkwardly.

This Taoist priest and a monk are completely two concepts, and his Qin family is also the most annoyed that others treat them as Taoist priests.

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PS: The new book set sail, and the comment area is a little deserted! Kneel down and beg for the collection and evaluation of the big guys, the little brother is grateful!

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