The days when the psychic engaged in farming

Qin Lang and Sun Shubei hid in the guest room, restless.

According to Ruan Meng's suggestion, classical music was played in the room, but Qin Lang still couldn't calm down.

There was no movement outside, and I don't know if the flying head has come down. If it has come, can Ruan Meng take it away?

Sun Shubei took Qin Lang's hand and pressed it against her stomach.

"The baby is moving!" There is always a wonderful sense of belonging between the blood vessels. The baby's fetal movement distracted Qin Lang from his anxiety. He grinned at his wife with a rare naive look, "The baby kicked you, right?"

Sun Shubei pursed her lips, her brows and eyes were gentle: "I didn't kick me, but I wanted to say hello to my father. Don't worry, everything will be fine."

The tenderness of his wife was like a good medicine, and Qin Lang felt much more relaxed for no reason.

Just as he was about to say something, Ruan Meng called.

Qin Lang answered the phone and asked, "Mr. Ruan, is the flying head coming?"

"Come here."

Qin Lang was shocked: "Ah, what should we do then?"

"I've already dealt with it. The bedroom is very cloudy, so don't go back tonight. Wait until tomorrow to open the windows to ventilate and expose to the hot sun for three days."

If the brain-filled war of the century did not happen, the problem would be easily resolved.Qin Lang felt a little regretful while relaxing, a man always has a clear sense of curiosity about unknown things in his bones.

"Mr. Ruan, shall I go out to find you now?"

Ruan Meng said: "I have already walked back."

"Ah? So fast! By the way, I haven't asked the price yet and how will I pay you?"

"No need."

"How about that?"

Ruan Meng explained in a rare and gentle voice: "Your grandfather and I are old friends, so let's take a trip as a friend. What's more," Ruan Meng said, glanced at the cloth bag placed on the co-pilot, and continued, "I It's not a waste of time..."

Ruan Meng returned home with a cloth bag, and as soon as he reached the door, Bai Hu opened the door and greeted him.

"Well, the resentment is so heavy! Where did you get your head?"

Ruan Meng narrowed his eyes: "I said, someone will cut off his head and give it to me."

As soon as he entered the laboratory, Ruan Meng put on the gown and gloves, and took the flying head out of the bag.

The head rolled and rolled on the table, trying to get a head, but found that he was restrained and couldn't fly at all.

Half of Fei Toujiang's eye was corroded, and he could only look at Ruan Meng and the tree bud on his head with one eye.

At this moment, Fei Toujiang was filled with regret.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have found a rich man to start with.It probably cost a lot of money to hire a psychic with this kind of ability.

money……

Thinking of this, Fei Toujiang's eyes lit up.He looked at Ruan Meng respectfully, and put on a pitiful gesture: "Sir, I have a lot of money. If you let me go, I am willing to give all my assets."

Ruan Meng was just busy preparing surgical equipment and didn't talk to him.

Fei Toujiang refused to give up, and continued: "I still have a lot of beauties' contact information, as long as you want, I can get them for you..."

The originally dormant tree buds suddenly moved twice, faintly showing signs of sprouting.It's obviously just two small tree buds, but I don't know why there is such a strong murderous aura.

Fei Toujiang quickly shut up, not knowing what he said wrong.He has tasted the power of tree buds, the pain of being corroded and torn is more painful than the pain he experienced when he cut his head and practiced flying his head.

Thinking of his past, Fei Tou Jiang started to play the sympathy card again: "Sir, if it is not forced, no one wants to be trained as a head descending..."

Head-dropping is an ancient sorcery. Most of the head-dropping masters are psychic, and they use the head-dropping technique to harm people or seek wealth.

Flying head drop is even more vicious, and very human can practice it.

The head drop master needs to cut off his own head to practice flying head drop.

At the very beginning, my skills were limited, and when the head flew up, it often flew with the stomach and intestines and did not fly far.It was not until 49 days later that the flying head descended from the body and went to other places.

Practicing this kind of sorcery means that countless lives have been contaminated in the hands.

When Ruan Meng was fiddling with surgical equipment, he rarely took a look at Fei Toujiang.Seeing this, Fei Toujiang thought it awakened the self-righteous sympathy of human beings, and told his own story more vigorously.

"Sir, I can't help myself in doing this. You seem to be a kind-hearted person who will have great fortune, so please let me go..."

Ruan Meng didn't answer, went in and took something out.

Fei Toujiang was still talking, but his mouth was suddenly covered with tape.

From the beginning to the end, Ruan Meng didn't say a word.

But his attitude was already written on his face——

Noisy, annoying.

The headless ghost was notified by the white tiger, and immediately took a ghost car to Guancai Bookstore.

Seeing the white tiger, he hurriedly asked, "Did you really find the head?"

The white tiger had just eaten the cat snacks sent by the starving ghost, and his stomach was full, and he was lying on the rocking chair on the balcony basking in the sun.

It stretched lazily, lay its head on its front legs, and answered in the affirmative: "Didn't you just say it on the phone, it's true."

"Great!" The headless ghost put his palms together and struck together, finally he was going to have a head.

While talking, Ruan Meng came out of the laboratory and asked the headless ghost what requirements he had for face.

The headless ghost rubbed his hands, and was so excited that he didn't know what to say: "Actually, I'm very happy to have a head! I don't know what to ask... But I heard that it seems to have pale skin, bigger eyes, and a bridge of nose. It would be nice to be a bit...Sir, can this be done?"

"Yes, yes." Ruan Meng looked at the headless ghost with a strange look on his face, "As long as it is a request from a customer, we will try our best to meet it."

"That's good, that's good!" The headless ghost said happily, "I just want the kind of head and face I just said, as long as it looks good and is pleasing."

"Well. Come with me for a while."

The headless ghost followed behind Ruan Meng, because he was too excited, his steps were eager.Seeing that it was about to hit the coffee table in the living room, the octopus quickly wrapped the table and pulled it back, making way for the headless ghost.After finishing all this, the octopus continued its work, shaking its claws for after-sales service.

When Ruan Meng heard the sound behind him, he slowed down suspiciously so that the headless ghost could follow.

Ruan Meng called the headless ghost to come in, in order to compare the size of the neck and connect it when the time comes.Fei Toujiang's mouth was muzzled, and he watched helplessly as his head was placed on the body of a headless ghost for comparison.

With a jerk in his head, he wanted to understand his situation. This is to give his head to others.

After completing the size record and marking, Ruan Meng told the headless ghost about the time: "Changing the face is a delicate job, I will do it as soon as possible, and you can come back in a month."

"Okay, okay." The headless ghost rubbed his hands excitedly, and asked after thinking of something, "Shall I transfer the money now?"

"It's good to pay the deposit first, and wait for the final payment to be transferred after the operation."

"it is good!"

When sending the headless ghost out, Ruan Meng made a final confirmation: "You said you want a fair and tender face, right?"

"That's right!"

The so-called one white covers three ugliness.

Thinking that he will soon have a beautiful face and a complete body, the headless ghost is very happy.When he got off the car, he paid the ghost driver twice as much as he had worked hard for, and went back to his residence humming a little song.

At the same time, Ruan Meng is starting his own skin grafting project in the laboratory.

Fei Toujiang was fixed on the operating table, and Ruan Meng was in a sense of humanitarianism, so he temporarily blocked his nerves.

After carefully observing the direction of Fei Toujiang's facial skin and skull, Ruan Meng discovered that this is a major operation.

Even if it wasn't corrupted, Fei Toujiang's face was far from the fair look that the headless ghost demanded.

Because of his hostility, Fei Toujiang's entire face was full of viciousness.

Ruan Meng sighed, and decided to renovate it from inside to outside.

He first applied cinnabar on the scalpel, and peeled off Fei Toujiang's skin bit by bit.Then he took a saw and a file, shaved off Fei Toujiang's mandible, polished it and repaired it, and only then did it stick to the skin a little bit.

Plastic surgery is a delicate job, and after a while, Ruan Meng started sweating on his forehead.Sweat dripped down Ruan Meng's forehead, and it was about to drip into his eyes.The tree buds quickly pulled out branches, and wrapped the handkerchief on the table to help Ruan Meng wipe off his sweat.

Ruan Meng couldn't help but pause, and looked up at the picture in the mirror.

This is the first time that the tree buds have sprouted when it is not at night.Although he has been entangled for 200 years, Ruan Meng is both familiar and unfamiliar with this tree bud.

Ruan Meng paused for a while, then lowered his head and continued with his operation.Shuya was stunned for a moment, then twisted the branches happily, and wiped Ruan Meng's sweat with a handkerchief from time to time.

Plastic surgery is a delicate job, Ruan Meng first made the big frame, and then trimmed it bit by bit.

The tree buds usually don't move much, only at this time will they sprout, and they have been doing service industry.

From wiping sweat to handing water, the limbs of the tree buds are becoming more and more flexible.

When Ruan Meng was not undergoing surgery, it would occasionally twig and curl up against Ruan Meng to play, but it just refused to disperse its leaves and bloom.

At the beginning of the tentative cautiously, in the end, the branch was drawn intimately.The tree buds seem to be getting bolder and bolder.

Ruan Meng would be wary of it at first, but after getting used to it, he let it go.

On the day when the face transformation was successful, Shuya poked his head out and "looked" curiously at Fei Toujiang's new face.It is obviously just a seedling, but Ruan Meng has a feeling that it can see it.

After the transformation, Fei Toujiang can be said to have a completely new look, but the messy hair doesn't match this new face at all.

Ruan Meng turned and walked towards the toolbox to get scissors and combs to give Fei Toujiang a haircut.Shuya was really curious about Fei Toujiang's face, so he sneaked out a branch and touched it.

"Zi..." The face touched by it immediately made a sound, the tree bud pulled back guiltily, and lay motionless on Ruan Meng's head, pretending to be dead.

When Ruan Meng came back, the underside of Fei Toujiang's eyelids had been corroded a little.Fortunately, the branches of the buds are thin enough, just a small red spot, which is not particularly obvious.

Ruan Meng shook his head helplessly, and picked up the comb to help Feitou comb his hair.Because it is too long and messy, it is not easy to repair.

Before Ruan Meng could move, Shuya quickly turned on the faucet, rolled up the shower and hung it on Fei Toujiang's head to rinse.

Wet hair is always easier to cut than dry hair, Ruan Meng couldn't help but smile: he's a smart little thing.

Seeing that Ruan Meng was not angry with him, Shu Ya couldn't help rubbing the branch against Ruan Meng's face, as if to show his favor.

"Don't make trouble."

Ruan Meng continued to move his hands while talking...

It happened to be midnight when the headless ghost came.

At this time, it has been more than a month since Fei Toujiang left his body, so it stands to reason that he can't live.

"This is the informed consent form for the operation. The risky white tiger should read it to you. If you regret it now, there is still time."

The headless ghost kept urging: "Sir, you just need to have the surgery, no matter what the outcome is, I will admit it!"

"Then, I'll start."

Bai Hu and Octopus put on their gowns early and waited in the operating room to observe the operation.

Shuya rolled up his handkerchief and was ready to help Ruan Meng wipe away his sweat.

Jointing is more complicated than plastic surgery, but Ruan Meng successfully completed the operation.

When the headless ghost woke up, it was already noon the next day.

He opened his eyes for the first time, breathed through his nose for the first time, and shook his head tentatively for the first time.

Everything is a new feeling.

The headless ghost slowly raised his hand, tentatively stroking his new head, very happy.

The headless ghost who came out of the operating room happened to run into the painted ghost who came to take his third face.

Painted Skin Ghost had known for a long time that the Headless Ghost was coming to meet him, but when he first saw the Headless Ghost with a head, Painted Skin Ghost was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud.

"My God, Brother Headless, why did you choose such a face? Hahahaha..."

"Huh? Isn't it pretty?"

There is a mirror in the room, and the headless ghost immediately forgot about the past——

In all fairness, this face is not unattractive, but rather too good-looking.

A face as white as porcelain, big eyes, a straight nose bridge and nice lip line...

It can be said that this is a pretty perfect face.

It's just that it's slightly inconsistent with the body of the headless ghost:

With a wheat-colored body and a fair face, no matter how you look at it, there is a sense of sight of King Kong Barbie.

No wonder Painted Skin Ghost laughed like this.

The headless ghost didn't care about this, and immediately went to thank Ruan Meng: "Sir, thank you so much! In the future, if you need anything, just ask, I will definitely go through fire and water..."

"You don't have to go through fire and water. If you can, give us a five-point praise."

The headless ghost returned home, humming happily.Just thinking about whether to show his face during the live broadcast, he suddenly felt the existence of another soul in his body.

Fei Toujiang observed his current body with satisfaction, and it was not in vain that he sealed his soul and endured it until now.

Faced with the headless ghost's astonishment, Fei Toujiang raised the corners of his mouth coldly: "The real winner is the one who laughs last. Now, this body is mine..."

Before he finished speaking, Fei Toujiang let out a shrill cry.He watched his soul ignited a raging fire, and the pain was engraved into his soul, making people fearful and powerless.

The moment before Fei Ash annihilated, Fei Toujiang thought of something: "You are not a headless ghost at all...you are Xing Tian..."