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What did Death Fan say? The origin of the story of killing incense fans

What did Death Fan say? The story of killing Fan comes from the following, and I will bring you a detailed article introduction.

During the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, there were two drug stores in Nanzhao County. One is "Wang Ji", the shopkeeper Wang Zhi, in his thirties, short and yellow. Another "Zhang Ji", the shopkeeper Zhang Mingyuan, is also thirty years old, tall and thin, with a white face. Both of them learned their medical skills from a monk named Wutian. As soon as they knew, they swam away in five days. The two opened their own pharmacies, and their business was booming.

Every year, the county government convenes medical celebrities to elect the "drug king" in the county. A few years ago, the "drug king" alternated between "Ji Wang" and "Zhang Ji", but in the past two years, he has stayed in "Zhang Ji" one after another. This year, after Zhang Mingyuan won the championship again, he only patted Wang Zhi on the shoulder and said nothing, as if he was too lazy to bend over.

A month later, Wang Zhi didn't even appear in the teahouse where they often drink tea and play chess. Zhang Mingyuan frowned and thought: Did "King of Medicine" hurt his heart? No, he can save my life. How can such a trivial matter ...

When they were apprentices, Wang Zhi saved Zhang Mingyuan's life. They went up the mountain to collect herbs. Zhang Mingyuan let the snake bite his leg. Wang Zhi put his mouth on his leg and sucked out the snake venom for him. Wu Tian said, if it weren't for sucking out the snake venom, Zhang Mingyuan's life would definitely be over.

Just thinking, Wang Zhi came. He folded the fan with his hand and it gave off a strange smell. He said that he had been to Xiyue Resort and bought this rare folding fan there. I saw that the fan bone is ebony, and the fan surface is quite strange. It is neither paper nor cloth. Like skin, it is much thinner than animal skin and feels extremely delicate and transparent. Smell gives people a desire. Zhang Mingyuan wowed and smelled the aroma.

From then on, Zhang Mingyuan played chess with Wang Zhi every day. If Wang Zhi doesn't come, he will send someone to invite him. While waiting, he paced up and down and kept looking for it. When Wang Zhi arrived, the folding fan shook, and he became quiet, inhaling from time to time, and his expression became brighter and brighter. Wang Zhi sat down at the chess table, no longer talking, just fanning her fan vigorously.

As the days passed, Zhang Mingyuan became more and more fond of Fan Xiangxiang. When Wang Zhi was so tired that his hands ached, he grabbed a fan and fanned himself, smelling the fragrance violently, as if he were swallowing steamed buns. But on this day, Zhang Mingyuan didn't come to the teahouse. Wang Zhi looked at the fan, waited quietly for a while, and went to Zhangji drugstore.

I saw crying in the "Zhangji" pharmacy, and the old servant of the Zhang family wiped his tears and said: The shopkeeper didn't get up in the morning, didn't respond, and he was out of breath when he touched it. Wang Ran went straight to Zhang Mingyuan who was lying, felt his pulse, rolled his eyelids, closed his eyes and sighed, and said, "Let's deal with the funeral."

Deadly incense fan (2)

When the Zhang family was busy building the mourning hall, they trudged back to the teahouse and stared at the fans. The guest sitting at the next table accosted, "Sir, what can you see from looking at this fan for a long time?" Without looking back, the king casually said, "This fan is useless. I am trying to get rid of it. This is really a treasure fan. " The guests began to be interested. "A fan can also be called a treasure? Where is its treasure? "

Wang Zhi just turned away and saw that the middle-aged man was handsome and angry, like a shrewd businessman. He let the man near and said a lot in his ear. The man jumped up as if he had been stabbed, grabbed the fan and stared at it closely. He wiped the fan on his face, then fanned out the fragrance and smelled it. Suddenly, he let out a sob and a big tear rolled down his eyes. Then he put the fan on his chest and refused to let go.

Wang was stupefied when two men dressed in entourage came in and whispered a few words to the man. The waiter said that they had bought this fan and asked Wang Zhi to bid. Wang Zhi turned supercilious look, asking for eight hundred and twenty. Without further ado, the two attendants took off the parcel, counted out eight hundred and twenty pieces of silver, gave it to Wang Zhi, and then took the man away. Wang Zhi didn't expect it to be so easy to change this useless fan into eight hundred and twenty pieces of silver. It feels like a dream. He took a long breath and his khaki cheeks sparkled. He said to himself, "Go and burn incense for that man. I wonder if he understands how he died. Alas, man, why do you always have to be self-righteous? "

He wandered around the street with his wallet, thinking about where to have fun. Suddenly, a group of officials came up and shouted, "That's him!" Several people came up, tied him up and took him to the county government. "。 In the lobby, the usually kind county magistrate Cheng was livid and asked Fan where he came from with a face of expression. Wang Zhi only said that he bought it at Joy Resort and asked him which store he bought it from and who bought it. He said that the seller was a fortune teller and his surname was unknown. Cheng county magistrate stood behind the two followers who bought fans and whispered a few words to Cheng county magistrate from time to time, apparently manipulating the interrogation process. Seeing that I really couldn't find out where the fans came from, a follower simply grabbed an order label from his desk and threw it down, shouting "Hit him fifty times!" " "Wang Zhi was beaten unconscious.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a dark cell. From the joy of winning 820 taels of silver to imprisonment, it felt like a blink of an eye, and this joy and sadness were brought to him by fans. He couldn't help recalling the process of getting the fan and his intention to use it. It turned out that another defeat in the battle for the "drug king" strongly hurt his heart, especially Zhang Mingyuan's arrogant behavior, which made him feel even more humiliated. He couldn't swallow this tone, but he went out for fun.

Killing incense fans (3)

In Xiyue Resort, he met a fortune teller with a black veil and a false voice. Just glancing at him and saying three sentences, the fortune teller told him what he was thinking, and then sold him a fan, saying that it could help him realize his wish. He didn't believe it at first, and the fortune teller explained it to him in detail. He fanned again, which was really amazing. He immediately paid twenty taels of silver to buy it.

After coming back, he first prepared an addictive potion and soaked the fan. The sector is a special material, which can absorb and retain liquid medicine. Therefore, after soaking, the ingredients of the inflammatory drugs are dispersed with the original fragrance, which makes Zhang Mingyuan unconsciously addicted to smelling the fragrance. He prepared a bubble fan that can poison people, constantly fanned Zhang Mingyuan with poison gas, and finally killed Zhang Mingyuan. So, Wang Zhi and Zhang Mingyuan are sitting together. Why isn't he addicted to poisoning? That's because after fanning the fan, Wang Zhi practiced Qigong, expelling toxic gases from the body. He stole master's qigong.

All this is done perfectly. Why did it happen suddenly? Who is the middle-aged man who buys fans? A few days later, the verdict came down: cut, make a decision. It's useless for him to shout everywhere, so he has to assume that this is what he deserves for murdering his friends. But he never imagined that someone would visit the prison the night before the execution.

People are wrapped in hooded cloaks, and it is difficult to see their faces clearly. But when the hood came off to reveal his face, Wang Zhi was stunned and fainted. The bearer is Zhang Mingyuan. He pinched Wang Zhiren, woke him up and said some earth-shattering words.

After this year's "Who is the King of Drugs" contest, Zhang Mingyuan realized his contempt for Wang Zhi and wanted to make amends to him, but he left. When Wang Zhi came back, he was fanning, and he was fascinated by incense. That's a woman's body odor! Zhang Mingyuan is not married. How can he stand the temptation of this fragrance? He soon became dependent. Without this fragrance, he felt that he had no air. However, Zhang Mingyuan is a very knowledgeable person. After a long time, he became suspicious. When Wang Zhi fanned his fan, he kept silent, which suddenly reminded him of the fact that Wang Zhi secretly learned from Qigong master when he was an apprentice. He suddenly realized that there was something in that smell. Using the knowledge of ecstasy and toxicology he learned from Master, he carefully studied the change of smell and determined that the smell was mixed with ecstasy first and then with poison. If he sniffs for a few more days, he will go to the grave.

When it was confirmed that Wang Zhi wanted to kill him, Zhang Mingyuan thought: He saved my life, and now he wants it back. I have nothing to say. Who let me make him hate? So he died. ...

Hearing this, Wang Zhi said bitterly, "I didn't expect you to be so scheming. You must have stolen from Master, too! " Zhang Mingyuan smiled cunningly, saying that he had stolen works of suspended animation, and he could be resurrected after three days of suspended animation. He said that three days after his death, the old servant rescued him from the coffin. He wanted to go far away, but he heard the news that Wang Zhi was in prison. He felt something was wrong and secretly visited Cheng County. When Chengxian made his mother critically ill, he pulled the old man back from the palace of hell. Cheng county magistrate read his gratitude for saving his mother and revealed the shocking secret of the case to him.

Death-killing incense fan (4)

Who do you think is the middle-aged man who cries when he smells the fan? It turned out to be Emperor Qianlong who traveled incognito. Wang Zhi doesn't know where it is. In order to sell the fan, he revealed all the secrets he had heard about it from the fortune teller. He told the emperor that the smell of this fan was unusual. Fans are women's skin, and they are not ordinary women's skin. It is the skin of the beloved princess of Emperor Qianlong. ChristianRandPhillips's body was stolen before she died and was buried. Ripe skin experts made this fan out of ChristianRandPhillips's skin. The emperor picked up the fan and smelled it. This is the smell of ChristianRandPhillips. Unbearable sadness flooded into his heart and almost knocked him down. After buying the fan, they went straight to the county government, showed their identity, and ordered the county magistrate to investigate and deal with the criminals who stole the body immediately. ...

Knowing the reason for his imprisonment, Wang Zhi knew that he was born to die, and could not help but sigh: "People are worse than the sky. When you are bluffing, God has set an ending for you. " Zhang Mingyuan is also very sad. "People really shouldn't bravado. Now I understand why Master left without saying goodbye. That's because we stole his stunt and broke his heart. We thought we were smart enough not to be discovered by him, but in fact he knew it well. I used to feel that I was superior to you everywhere, and I was always arrogant in front of you. Now I understand that it hurts. So, I can understand that you hate me. I can't let you die like this. What the fortune teller said is completely untrue. How can the skin smell after death? ! This is all a trick of a liar. I went to the emperor to plead. "

The next day, Zhang Mingyuan came to the post where the emperor stayed and saw that there were already many guards. He suddenly realized: it's really chaotic. Is Tiandi the right person to see him? But since I'm here, let's try. To his surprise, he signed his name and soon sent out the news that the emperor had been summoned.

He walked into the post station trembling, afraid to look up, and heard the soft voice above asking, "Did you pretend to be dead the day before yesterday?" Ming-yuan zhang nodded. The voice above suddenly became more and more fierce: "Bold and unruly, didn't you say before you faked your death that' smelling incense is like holding a princess to sleep'? ! Fortunately, the criminal Wang Zhi reported it, otherwise I didn't know that my fragrant princess was insulted by you. "

Zhang Mingyuan knew that his sincerity to Wang Zhi was taken as the liver and lungs of a donkey, and he wanted to catch me when he was dying. Alas! The human heart is so unpredictable.

Former brothers went to the execution ground together. Wang Zhi's eyes glowed with schadenfreude, while Zhang Mingyuan's eyes were blank. Just as his head was about to fall to the ground, a man flew over from the crowd of onlookers, wearing a hat, a mask and a black veil. I saw that his arms were full of gas and he reached out and cut two ghost knives at the same time. The knife was cut on his arm, but it was unscathed.

Death-killing incense fan (5)

The man punched the emperor on the scaffold and said in a false voice, "Your Majesty, I caused all this, and the bill should be on me." The emperor looked at the bearer and frowned. "It was you. You took me to find this fan, saying that finding this fan can relieve my pain of missing ChristianRandPhillips, but let me see these hooligans insulting ChristianRandPhillips. Who are you and what are your intentions? "

Hamanha said with a smile, he is a monk, but he is the incarnation of the devil in his bones, taking pleasure in participating in the joys and sorrows of all beings. He asked the emperor for a fan and told him the origin of the fan: the fan was made by boring people in the Jianghu, and the fan was not the skin of a princess, but the skin of a shark. Shark skin is delicate, smooth and transparent after being cooked. When it is soaked in perfume and medicine, it can retain the fragrance and medicine. This kind of leather makes a fan, and when it is shaken, it will give off the absorbed smell and medicine. The producer sucked the perfume used by ChristianRandPhillips into the fan and lied that the fan was made of ChristianRandPhillips's skin, so as to cheat money.

Some people say that the fan has been turned into his hand, and he wants to play a prank. At that time, I happened to meet a disguised emperor in Xiyue, and he caught me. Out of the emperor's mind, there was the idea of playing tricks on two people by the emperor's hand. He asked the emperor to find a fan in Nanzhao County sometime, saying that the fan could relieve his pain. Before that, he had managed to sell the fan to someone he wanted to play a trick on, and induced that person to trap another person with the fan. He knows that both of them have stunts and will not die in the game that harms people. After the emperor tortured them, he would save them. These two people are ...

He turned to Wang Zhi and Zhang Mingyuan who were kneeling on the ground, took off their hats and black veils, and turned them into real voices. "You two clever little people, I kindly teach you medical skills, but you stole my stunt and didn't punish you. It is hard for me to be evil! " Two people immediately blindsided, this person turned out to be their master, Zen master Wu Tian.

At this time, the emperor roared angrily: "bold bald donkey, how dare you treat me like a monkey!" " "Wu Tian shouted," your majesty, I'm here to make amends. Take this bald head! "Then he turned his palm into a knife, cut his neck, and his head fell to the ground. People were surprised, and their heads exploded with a bang, spewing out a cloud of black smoke, covering three people. When the black smoke dispersed, the three men had disappeared. The emperor knew that Wu Tian was the best player in the world and it was difficult to capture, so he went with him.

After Wu Tian rescued his disciples with his unique magic, he said with shame, "Being a teacher all his life, being cynical and caring about grievances has made you an arrogant and narrow heresy." At this rate, you will be finished sooner or later! In the future, the grievances between us will be written off, and we will all live a normal life. " Zhang Mingyuan supported Master's point of view, and Wang Zhi was bored for a long time, saying that he wanted to see the fan again. When he got the fan, he suddenly tore it off, stuffed it in his mouth and swallowed it. Zhang Mingyuan exclaimed: "I don't know how much poison was sucked in it!" Wang Zhi was immediately poisoned and convulsed. Before he died, he vomited a sentence: "You forgive me and make me owe money again. Living is boring ... "

Takeda sighed: "Why can't he get out of that circle!"