Why do people live? Some people live their entire lives without ever understanding it.

Fang Ji felt that he didn't fully understand it, especially when the bullet penetrated his head, his only remaining consciousness was thinking about it.

As a fraudster, Fang Ji felt that his most successful part was that he deceived himself: he only deceived despicable colleagues and people who were unkind for their wealth. He thought he was very noble, but it was just half a dozen.

This may be considered retribution.

But being able to die in this white world is not a regret.

Fang Ji heard from the director that when he appeared at the entrance of the orphanage, it was also snowing, and he could be described as a child jumping out of the snow.

It's also great to go back and forth from the snow to the snow.

"Avalanche! Avalanche!"

It seems that the gunshot triggered the avalanche. I hope that I will have more people to support me when I die, and less people who will cause harm to the world.

"As for what happened to the people who besieged me behind, I don't know. But when I finally killed them a large sum of money, I had no regrets.

Before I was shot, their money had already begun to be transferred to my Swiss bank account. If I didn't show up for seven days, Lao Xiao would take my authorization letter and anonymously donate all the money in my account to charity.

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My name is Fang Ji. I am an ordinary-looking person and a con man. If you have the nerve, you can call me a fraudster.

No, actually I still have regrets, I will definitely not be a virgin until my death in my next life."

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"Old ghost, you said I floated here from the river over there? Are you filming Journey to the West? I am Jiang Liu'er?"

A little kid of about six years old pointed at the river, quite suspicious.

The old ghost didn't respond to him, he just waved his hand and gave him a slap, not very hard, but enough to stun him on the spot.

"You disturbed my fish."

The little kid was stunned for a moment, staring at the empty big square tube next to the old ghost. Then he looked at the time and realized that the old ghost didn't catch even a single hair when fishing, so he was furious.

Although the old ghost's face was expressionless, the slight twitching of the mustache at the corner of his mouth gave him away.

So, with this kind of character, I deserve to be single until now.

This is a little bachelor's mockery of an old bachelor.

"What role do you think I am? I am Fang Ji, and I came to this world with the memories of my previous life.

It's very similar to ancient China, but it's not like any dynasty in China. The old ghost said that this is the Wei Dynasty, the last emperor was called Emperor Wei Wen, and the current emperor is still a young man..."

They are also called Emperor Wen of Wei, but unfortunately this Emperor Wen of Wei is not called Cao Pi, which is pointless.

Modern people will not be used to it when they return to ancient times, especially those who are addicted to mobile phones. Fang Ji thinks it's okay. He has adapted to this world since he was a little kid, and he has gradually gotten used to it.

In addition to being a little intolerable, people in this world do not use paper to poop, but use something called "toilet chips".

The name is nice, but the common name is just a shit stirrer.

This is really shit and intolerable.

Fang Ji swore that he could do nothing in this life, but at least he must make the common people of Wei live a life of shitting paper!

What a great ambition!

It was a little further. Fang Ji looked at the time now and saw that the sun was three poles high, so he felt that it was almost done.

What's almost up? It's time for the old ghost to fish.

Sure enough, when Fang Ji just had this idea, the old ghost flicked his sleeves. He looked cool, but in fact he looked like an angry old bachelor.

Then the old ghost flew in the air like he was performing Qinggong, and landed with a few palms. The river seemed to be blown up by a torpedo, and from time to time several big fish were blown up to the shore.

Wouldn't it be over if this was the case? If you have to let go of fishing, just fish!

Fang Ji thought so in his heart, but in fact, he clapped his hands with a child-like "innocent" smile, and almost shouted: "The old ghost is handsome, the fanboy loves, loves, loves".

Then the old ghost landed gracefully, with the same expression on his face, and his coquettish long sleeves swaying in the wind.

This old ghost is really not good at fishing, but he is good at frying fish.

What Fang Ji needs to do now is to pick up the fish with his little hands, put them in the basket, and then follow the old ghost home.

The so-called home is the hut in the mountains.

All the things were purchased by the old ghost, and even the road up there was opened by the old ghost.

Fang Ji has been in this world for six years and has never seen anyone else. If he hadn't seen some handicrafts in the old ghost's house that could not be made by the old ghost, he would have doubted whether the world had experienced the end of the world and only the remaining

He and the old ghost are two living people.

In fact, since he was four years old, the old ghost would disappear for a few days every month, ranging from two to three days to four or five days. Then he would bring back some things that were considered necessities in life, such as the toilet chips.

It's just a shit stirrer.

Fang Ji felt that the old ghost was kind-hearted. If a child was left alone for a few days at the age of four, he would probably starve into a fool. Fortunately, he had the wisdom of an adult.

He asked the old ghost where this place was. The old ghost only said that this was Peach Blossom Valley. Fang Ji knew that the old ghost had given it such a bad street name just by thinking about it with his butt.

The old ghost always talks little, and he answers every question he has about Fang Ji, but his basic answers are as short as possible. If you ask him to say it, the old ghost is someone who can't be arrogant even if he is bored.

He had doubted whether Lao Gui was some hidden master. After all, Lao Gui's martial arts was really good. He didn't know what level Fang Ji was in this world. After all, he had never met anyone else, so he couldn't compare.

By the way, ever since Fang Ji saw the old ghost's Qing Gong, he became accustomed to this world.

Is this the martial arts world? People like Lao Gui are everywhere in the world? Or is it that Lao Gui’s martial arts skills are actually outstanding?

Fang Ji didn't know. After all, he couldn't go out for the time being. He asked the old ghost, and the old ghost said that the place with people was not far away, and he could reach a small town in a day's walk.

The so-called walking is the old ghost's light skill of flying over the roof and walking over the wall. Fang Ji can't learn it. And just like this, he still has to walk for a day... Fang Ji temporarily gave up the idea of ​​leaving Peach Blossom Valley.

As for the six-year-old Fang Ji's current daily life, he is learning to read and write with the old ghost. The characters here are actually traditional Chinese characters, so Fang Ji naturally learns quickly.

Fang Ji's learning speed made the expression on the old ghost's face move a bit, although he still had the same facial expression. But what made the old ghost feel a little strange was that this child used a lot of paper, but it didn't look like that to him.

I love writing, but I can never use up the toilet chips...

After living together for six years, Fang Ji finally knew some things about the old ghost.

The old ghost looked to be in his fifties, but he was older than he thought. He should be nearly seventy.

The old ghost basically didn't mention the past, and Fang Ji responded with a few words when he asked.

The old ghost is not short of money either. There is a box in the house filled with silver.

The old ghost's life is also full of gentleman-like elegance.

The old ghost likes to go to the roof to play the flute at night, which makes him unable to sleep and wants to scold his mother.

So if I had to say it, the relationship between the old ghost and him was that of master and apprentice. As for whether the relationship was like that of father and son, he didn't know. They were orphans in the previous life, and they are still in this life. I don't know what kind of relationship it is.

But one thing is certain, the old ghost is his relative, the only relative in this life...

"Walk."

"Where are you going?" Fang Ji was a little stunned when he heard the old ghost calling him.

"Learn martial arts."

"The kind that can fly?!" Fang Ji had long wanted to learn, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited when he heard these three words.

"You can't train like a dead person."

Fang Ji: "..."

Forget about the iron men, I am about to take off, in Dawei.
Chapter completed!