Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

Chapter 112: The Big Red Coffin Appears

"No, no, I just asked him to help me deal with the direct branch of the Feng family. I didn't know that the womb would become such a terrifying thing after it landed."

Feng Congbo was still in shock, what Yinwa gave him just now was too shocking. Ever since he started business, he has never touched anything about mystical arts. What happened today made him very thankful that he had never been exposed to profound arts. It was too scary, and it really tested his mental endurance.

Feng Nian put her hand on Song Wenjie's injured right shoulder, and when she squeezed it hard, the blood from Song Wenjie's wound became more rapid.

Song Wenjie let out a silent cry of pain, and the cold sweat on his face became more urgent.

"My patience has worn out long ago. With your current state, can you beat me?" Feng Nian was faintly angry. She didn't like to face an invisible opponent. What's more, Song Wenjie was seriously injured now. Excellent breakthrough.

"If you want me to say yes, can you guarantee my safety?" After weighing the pros and cons, Song Wenjie felt that he needed a promise, a promise that could guarantee his life.

"Oh, the blood from the tip of your tongue is still in my hand, why don't I just use it?" Feng Nian was most annoyed by this kind of person who negotiated terms with her, and she saved a hand just now. With a light shake of her hand, Song Wenjie began to tremble all over.

"Okay, let me say." Song Wenjie sighed lightly, "The reason why I know these things is because someone from the Feng family—"

"Click, click" a strange sound interrupted Song Wenjie's words.

Everyone present turned around and saw a big red coffin rushing towards them.

Feng Nian was a little surprised. Could this coffin be the big red coffin that Jiang Peijun used to have? She wanted to stop the coffin, but found that the coffin was extremely heavy, she couldn't stop it at all, and could only watch the red coffin move towards Song Wenjie.

As soon as the heavy coffin lid of the red coffin was opened, Song Wenjie seemed to be pulled in directly by an invisible suction force. Song Wenjie only had time to shout, "Help me", before being swallowed directly by the red coffin.

The old horse waved out the paper figurine, wanting to stick the paper figurine on the red coffin so as to determine the direction. But as soon as the paper figurine touched the red coffin, it turned into paper ashes.

"That's, the big vicious thing!" The old horse's face changed, only the big vicious thing, his paper talents couldn't keep up, and even once it touched it, it would turn into paper ashes.

Feng Nian knew it, so there was no need to doubt it, it's a big vicious bastard! This is the red coffin that trapped Jiang Peijun back then. She quickly got up and ran after him. The old horse also followed up.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the red coffin shone red, like bloodthirsty. Although it weighs over a hundred catties, its speed is very fast. After a few slides, Feng Nian and the old horse who were chasing after him had already been thrown away.

Suddenly, the red coffin was directly rowed into the river in Fengjia Village. Now is the flood season, the water in the river is very fast, and several eddies appear from time to time.

"I'll go down to the river to have a look." The old horse rolled up his trousers, ready to jump into the river to find out, but he never expected that Feng Nian stopped him.

"Forget it, Uncle Ma, don't go down, even if you go down, you don't know how to deal with this red coffin."

Feng Nian knew that this red coffin was a very vicious creature, and that it could walk like this under the sun, there must be someone controlling it behind it, and what Song Wenjie said just now was someone from the Feng family, which meant that that person was hiding in the Feng family. What's more, that person was quite courageous, even ordering the big red coffin to swallow Song Wenjie in public. Even if the old horse saw the coffin underwater, he was no match for the coffin, so don't take risks. It's just, who is manipulating all this behind the scenes.

Feng Congbo, who was left alone by Feng Nian and Lao Ma in the backyard, was trembling at this moment. On one side was Old Wu who had already died, and on the other side was Feng Ru who had lost his viscera. He rolled his eyes and became dizzy like this past.

——

Inside the villa.

A noble lady who is over half a decade old is sitting on top, and below her head stands Zuo Youxi.

She said slowly, "I remember I said, don't hurt her at all?"

"Yes, mother, I remember." Zuo Youxi lowered her head, looking at the ground with her eyes, unable to see the expression on her face clearly.

"Boom", the teacup on the table was swept to the ground by the lady, making a broken sound.

"Since you know, why did you allow Song Wenjie to breed Yinwa and almost hurt her?" The pieces of the teacup on the ground and the faint anger in the words all showed that the lady was very angry.

"Damn Song Wenjie, I've made him sacrifice to the big red coffin." Zuo Youxi's tone was slightly apologetic, "It's because I didn't like Song Wenjie. , He actually had thoughts that he shouldn't have."

The lady stood up, and didn't even bother to give Zuo Youxi a look. She turned her back to Zuo Youxi, and continued to order, "Don't worry about what you shouldn't have; remember to do what you should do."

"Yes." Zuo Youxi replied respectfully, watching the lady leave.

After the lady left, Liu Qing who had been by the side said angrily, "Master~www.wuxiax.com~ You have always done your best for Madam, you are Madam's daughter, how can Madam?"

"Shut up, Ma'am is also something you can talk about?" Zuo You said with a warning in her words, she forbids anyone to speak ill of the noble lady. However, no one noticed that her hands, hidden under her sleeves, had already been clenched into fists.

——

Liuli Pavilion, the most famous restaurant in Zuncheng.

Wei Zhen picked up a piece of fish with the bones removed, and put it in Feng Nian's bowl.

Feng Nian was a little absent-minded today. Ever since the big red coffin appeared in front of her for no reason, and then disappeared for no reason, she always felt a little uncomfortable, as if someone was watching her from behind.

"The dishes are not to your liking?" Seeing that Feng Nian hadn't put down his chopsticks for a long time, Wei Zhen asked.

"No, I was just thinking about something." Feng Nian apologized, she just lost her mind, she put the fish in her mouth. Very smooth, no fishy smell, delicious.

Seeing Feng Nian's satisfied expression, the corner of Wei Zhen's mouth showed a curve, it seems that it was right to bring her to Liuli Pavilion today.

"Master Wei, if you want to investigate something, but other people obstruct you, what should you do?" For some reason, Feng Nian would want to ask Wei Zhen for advice.

"It's very simple, become the person with power, so that others can't stop it." Wei Zhen gave the most appropriate and useful advice he thought.

Feng Nian nodded, and a smile appeared on his face again. Yes, it's that simple, she just wants to investigate in Fengjia Village, in this case, let everyone in Fengjia Village listen to her, um, let's do it like this.

After figuring it out, she picked up other dishes on the table and ate with peace of mind. Yes, there is a reason why the Liuli Pavilion is so famous in Zuncheng.

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