Qingli Fei's family.

"Ahem..."

There was a violent coughing sound in the flower hall.

"Honor? I'm in."

Fei Wu walked into the flower hall and was unconsciously excited.

Even though he was now at the eighth level of energy, able to fly in his body and protect his body, he still felt a little creepy when he entered the flower hall.

The flower hall was dimly lit, with colorful paper people standing around, some missing arms, some missing one leg, and some losing half of their faces, but the blush on their cheeks was still bright.

whee……

In the breeze, the laughter of children came from somewhere.

The lights flickered, making the faces of each paper man dim.

There are also paper tigers and paper wolfs looking around...

In a trance, Fei Wu simply thought he had come to a demon cave somewhere, with demons and monsters everywhere.

‘Although origami art is widely circulated, there are taboos in it. Once used, it is regarded as a magical way... For example, forcibly prohibiting the soul of a living person from entering the paper man...’

Fei Wu unconsciously had a thought: "Although this can increase the power of the paper man, the prohibited soul will never be reborn forever. It is very ominous. Even if there are few practitioners in the Blood Shadow Sect, and in the righteous realm, once discovered, the consequences will be unimaginable...'

He felt even heavier when he thought of some information found by the family secret guards.

"It's Feiwu... If you don't go and prepare to take over as the new head of the family, what are you doing here?"

Just then, an old voice rang out.

Fei Wu saw Fei's magic power.

But the supernatural powers at this time are not like him before.

Not only is the whole body full of chicken skin and crane hair, but it also has an indescribable decay. There is no trace of vitality on the face full of gullies, only a pair of unsightly eyes, and it can be turned occasionally a few times.

"How do the head of the family say that? You will always be the best head of our Fei family."

Fei Wu quickly expressed his loyalty.

As he constantly used origami techniques to consume his life, his temperament seemed to be affected by evil techniques and became moody. A few days ago, an old man was executed.

Although Fei Wu is the next head of the family who is determined to be, he can only show his loyalty.

“Huh?”

He walked past a screen and his expression suddenly changed.

I saw behind the screen, there was a brazier.

In the brazier, there is half a burning paper face and a lot of paper money...

"this……"

Fei Wu's eyelids twitched.

"Ahem... the paper man's technique is too evil. In order to prevent me from dying, these paper man can only burn it...hem..."

Fei Shentong coughed a few times, and his face looked even more desolate.

‘Nonsense… The paper man left behind the origami technique is at most greatly reduced because he is not used by the sacrificial scholar. He has never heard of any trouble, unless… he is the paper man who sacrifices the soul and practices the sacrificial scholar…’

Fei Wu complained in his heart, but his face became more sincere: "So that's it..."

He looked at the brazier again and felt that the flames rose in it, and he could vaguely see a little girl's face, which seemed to be crying and laughing strangely.

He quickly turned his face and didn't dare to look again.

...

"Ahem...I know I'm going to die."

Fei Shentong asked Fei Wu to sit down and said to himself: "At that time... I had to win over Dulongpo for the sake of our Fei family's great cause... Now, although our Fei family has recovered a little, Dulongpo has been promoted to a qi-stricken realm and is also prosperous..."

"Yes, this is the most worrying..." Fei Wu was also very worried.

If the Fei family had a Taoist base cultivator, the strength of Dulongpo was nothing at all and could be fully accommodated.

But the key is that the Fei family doesn’t have it!

Even the Yin family was wiped out before, but the Dragon King Ginseng of the family was not found. I don’t know if it was hidden or taken away by other cultivators.

This made Fei Shentong almost desperate.

After all, there is no Dragon King Ginseng, when the Jiazi period comes in the future, what will he use to exchange for the Taoist spiritual objects of the sect?

Without Taoist spiritual creatures, how can the Fei family debut Taoist monks from generation to generation?

However, this news was kept secret by Fei Shentong and Fei Wu. On the one hand, they both desperately investigated the whereabouts of Dragon King Chan, and Fei Shentong fought with others many times for this.

On the other hand, he spent his family's financial resources to secretly acquire a Daoji spirit.

"Now that I am about to die, I have to do something for the Fei family before I die... and then assassinate Fang Xing."

Fei Shentong said lightly: "As long as Fang Xing dies, even if there is Lu Feng in Dulongpo, it will not be a good place, but the reputation will not sound very good. I am going to die anyway. If the matter is leaked, you will throw all the dirty water on me..."

After all, Dulongpo firmly stationed the Fei family, and the two families have in-laws.

The Fei family was able to escape the disaster back then, thanks to Du Longpo's help.

Over the years, both sides have been so publicized.

"Although we are the right way, we cannot be bound by the reputation of the right way... The ancestors of the Fei family were also robbed by tricks and had the foundation of the Fei family today."

Fei Wu answered so.

"Well, I think our generation is not very good, but there are still a few Dao base seeds in the next generation... As long as there are Dao base spirits, you can fight... These two things are the most important."

He nodded with his magic power.

Suddenly, a breeze blew and a paper crane flew in.

Fei Shentong reached out to take it, and his face was happy: "The Taoist spiritual object... has finally fallen."

"oh?"

Fei Wu was also very happy: "It seems that destiny is really in my Fei family."

He took the paper crane, looked at it, and frowned again: "Qiao Family Chamber of Commerce? The Qiao Family also had a Taoist priest realm monk back then, and he had a good relationship with several Taoist priest families... Now the head of the Qiao Family Chamber of Commerce, "Qiao Wuyong", is feeling the ninth level of energy and is about to cast the foundation... The Qiao Family inquired everywhere and had purchased a Taoist priest spirit object. This... Once this matter is discovered, our Fei family will definitely be criticized by thousands of people."

"Then I'll do it, try to silence me as much as possible... Once the matter is leaked, it will be pushed to me."

The old man looks like a tricky channel.

If there were Dragon King Ginseng, maybe he wouldn't be so radical.

But the key is that the Dragon King is gone, so we have to make plans from multiple sources to allow the Fei family to come out of another Taoist foundation and slowly accumulate the foundation...

...

A few months later.

Dulongpo.

Ten thousand acres of bamboo forest.

Fang Xing stretched out his hand and made a paper crane fall into his palm.

The paper crane is automatically spread out and turns into a page of letter paper.

This is a letter sent by Song Yunyun, from Fei Yong.

It only talks about the daily routine of practicing in Qingmuling, but if you read it carefully, you can discover some rules of the operation of sects.

"Fe Yong is smart..."

Fang Xing nodded, looked at the end of the letter, and Song Yunyun's thanks, and immediately understood in his heart: 'Is this thank you for letting Fei Yong stay away from trouble? It seems that Fei Shentong is indeed about to die, but this time the handover between the head of the family was still a little turbulent?'

To be honest, Fang Xing doesn’t care whether Fei Yong is the head of the family or not.

He looked at Xiaoqing, a little ginseng who was working diligently as a gardener. He saw that Xiaoqing was holding a wooden kettle and suddenly seemed to notice something. His white little feet paused and disappeared, "The annoying ghost is coming..."

Fang Xing looked sideways. Not long after, he saw Lu Feng coming over with a hint of panic on his face: "Uncle Fang... something is not good. The Qiao family caravan was robbed and no one was spared from the fact that he was in charge of Qiao."

"Um?"

Fang Xing's expression moved: "Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true..." Lu Feng looked a little confused: "The Qiao family caravan is our biggest customer. Now the Qiao family Chamber of Commerce has greatly lost its strength... The caravan cannot be formed. What should we do if we have accumulated poisonous gentian, herbs, spiritual beads and bamboo paper?"

"Jiao Wuyong has been in love with us for decades, so you just think about this?"

Fang Xing glanced at the incompetent nephew: "Who Fang Jiexiu's hand was used by him?"

"I don't know, I just know that the other party's attack was very cruel. Not only did everyone in the caravan died, but his soul was also taken away... All clues were even destroyed and it was difficult to trace. Even if the Qiao family hired a Taoist priest cultivator to see, they could not catch the trace of the murderer..."

"It seems that he is prepared. Did Qiao Wuyong offend someone? Or is it purely a dispute over interests?"

Fang Xing thought something and then looked at Lu Feng: "I told you a long time ago that you can't rely too much on the Qiao family caravan. Now it's just an opportunity. Let's form your own caravan in Dulongpo and sell the goods everywhere..."

"This..." Lu Feng was obviously hesitant.

Establishing a caravan is not a trivial matter. First of all, you need to choose a group of good players. You must be smart and capable, and you must also have a profound cultivation.

Then, traveling around and selling goods is hard work, which delays your practice and may face various dangers and die.

Even after such a busy life, in the end, it might be better to sell it to the Qiao caravan.

Of course Lu Feng didn't have the heart to do this.

After thinking about it, I could only stutter: "How about... I'll sell the accumulated goods to Yunlaifang Market this time?"

"I'm afraid it will be a discount. If you want to sell, you can sell it, don't pull me."

Fang Xing waved his hand, sent Lu Feng away, and made a cup of tea for himself: "The world is like a trendy person, I only sigh that the few people in the world are coming back..."

To be fair, Qiao Wuyong is quite good and has a good relationship with him.

But unexpectedly, he died suddenly.

This really made Fang Xing feel a little moved, but that was it.

Looking around the world, no one can survive, and accidents may come at any time.

He silently poured Qiao Wuyong a cup of tea, even if it was a memorial service.

'Jiu Wuyong, however, traveled around the world and was knowledgeable... The one who could kill him was either a master of Daoji or a good player in the ninth level of Qi...'

‘Is it that powerful for ordinary calamity?’

A doubt appeared in Fang Xing's mind, but he did not care too much, and he had no intention of avenging Qiao Wuyong.

"Little Hei!"

He called out, and a black snake immediately came.

"Enlightenment!"
Chapter completed!