Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

Granny Xiang's words made the female ghosts forget about the script. They all realized that the old woman in front of them was not an ordinary person. The female ghost pulled Fan Lingling, who was holding the child in her arms, to hide in the room, while the two paper figurines retreated silently to the corner.

"Grandma Xiang, don't scare them." Feng Nian smiled, and even his eyes were filled with joy. Granny Xiang still likes to play tricks on people, no, ghost.

There was a smile on Granny Xiang's face showing a successful prank. Playing tricks on ghosts is also a kind of fun. It's so cute to see those ghosts be at a loss.

Soon, she remembered the purpose of this trip, and she waved to Fan Lingling, "Bring the child here and let me have a look."

Fan Lingling cast her uncertain eyes on Feng Nian, she didn't know Granny Xiang, even though she didn't feel any malice from Granny Xiang. Seeing her nodding, he carried the child and headed towards Granny Xiang. It believed in Feng Nian.

At this time, the child was soundly asleep, and it could be seen that it was sleeping peacefully in the arms of its mother, its eyes narrowed into two lines, but its mouth was spitting, as if it had tasted delicious food.

After looking at it for a while, Granny Xiang smiled and said to Fan Lingling, "Let the child sleep peacefully."

Fan Lingling gently put the child back into the room, and returned lightly to Feng Nian's side. She knew that Granny Xiang would take care of the child when she came, so her arrival must be related to her child.

Feng Nian didn't stop it either, allowing it to stay where it was.

"This child is pregnant, you have spent a lot of energy trying to keep it." Granny Xiang looked at Fan Lingling, and she knew it when she saw the child.

But Fan Lingling's face was blank, she only remembered the child growing slowly in her body. When it was born, it was so thin, but when it hugged it, its heart was full of joy. The child is its hope.

Granny Xiang saw the blankness in its eyes, and shook her head, "Forget it, I should remember it anyway, but I can't forget it after all." She took out a small piece of black wood from her pocket, and put the piece of wood in Feng Nian. in front of.

Feng Nian took a look and found that it was a piece of wood made of locust wood over five hundred years old. The locust tree belongs to yin, and it can best carry the yin energy of the womb. As long as the womb receives the incense offered by the family, it can be reincarnated smoothly.

"Grandma Xiang, thank you, this thing has helped me a lot." Feng Nian showed a joyful expression. Although she had a way to reincarnate Fan Lingling's mother and child, she suffered from unnecessary items.

"I know you will help me put it in the account of Xiao's family." Granny Xiang gave Fan Lingling a sympathetic look again, "My old lady wishes you good health in your next life."

A smile appeared on Fan Lingling's pale face, she knew that Granny Xiang was sincerely blessing her, and also felt sorry for her. It bowed deeply towards Granny Xiang.

After sending Granny Xiang away, Feng Nian lowered her eyelids.

When a female ghost gives birth to a womb, she needs to suffer in the extreme cold, at the cost of the yin qi and spiritual wisdom she has accumulated; some who can't bear it will directly swallow the womb in the abdomen and become their own nourishment to increase their own strength. Ability. It took Fan Lingling at least six years to conceive a womb, one can imagine the pain she suffered, and it is no wonder that she can't remember what happened before she was alive, and most of her intelligence was spent on gestating the womb. That's why Grandma Xiang showed her distress.

This also made her more sure of one thing, Fan Lingling's body should be left in a place of extreme coldness, and the body should not be destroyed, so that the vaginal fetus can be delivered smoothly. As long as they find this place, they will take a big step away from the truth.

The sun was setting, and the crimson sky was slightly dark, leaving only the rays of light reflected on the street.

In the distance, a low-key luxury car was parked, and Wei Zhen was sitting in the car, looking at the information about Zuncheng's transportation industry.

Fan Rui is a well-known research scholar in Zuncheng's transportation industry. He lives in this old tube building. If he is willing to share the information he has, the transportation industry of the Wei Group will be even more powerful. This is also the purpose of Wei Zhen coming here.

Wei Zhen straightened her clothes, stepped out of the car with long legs, her tall and conspicuous figure was glowed red by the sunset.

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There was a knock on the door of Fan Rui's house.

After the door opened, Wei Zhen nodded solemnly at Fan Rui, "Mr. Fan, I'm sorry to bother you."

Fan Rui nodded towards Wei Zhen, and signaled Wei Zhen to enter the room, "Let's go, sit inside."

After Wei Zhen entered the house, he noticed that Fan Rui's house was full of photos of a girl, smiling, playing, and making noise... from childhood to university, there was no time period left behind, except for her graduation after time.

Perhaps because he noticed that Wei Zhen's eyes were fixed on the photos that filled the room, Fan Rui's eyes showed a trace of sadness, "She is my daughter, Fan Lingling."

This time, Fan Rui agreed to share his information with the Wei Group, and the only condition he put forward was that Wei Zhen would help him find out the whereabouts of his daughter. Six years ago, after Fan Lingling got married, she never heard from her again.

"Don't worry, I will help you find her whereabouts." Wei Zhen seemed to have experienced the feelings of a father, guarding the dilapidated tube building and unwilling to leave, probably because he was worried that his daughter would not find her way home.

Outside the door, there was the sound of keys turning, followed by the voice of Fan Rui's wife, Wang Lan, "Fan Rui, Lingling is back."

Fan Rui was so excited that he immediately stood up, but what followed was deep disappointment, because behind Wang Lan was a girl with a ponytail and sportswear, but it was not their daughter. Not Lingling, when will their Lingling be able to go home~www.wuxiax.com~ Hello, my name is Feng Nian. Seeing the disappointment in Fan Rui's eyes, Feng Nian took the lead in introducing himself. "I'm Lingling's friend." "

Fan Rui nodded and invited Feng Nian in.

And Wang Lan was busy going to the kitchen to prepare tonight's dinner. She was going to cook Fan Lingling's favorite sweet and sour pork.

Wei Zhen suddenly felt the burning sensation of the jade pendant in his pocket again. He looked up, and there was a girl wearing a white dress with long hair and a face whiter than white paper standing behind Feng Nian. Its eyes stayed on Fan Rui and his wife all the time, and the eyes were filled with white mist. That was Fan Rui's only daughter, Fan Lingling.

But Fan Lingling was a little hesitant at this time, standing outside the door without moving half a step into the house.

Wei Zhen turned around and walked in the direction where Feng Nian was, and stopped in front of Fan Lingling, "We're all at the door, don't you want to go in and have a look?"

Fan Lingling looked astonished, she didn't expect Wei Zhen to see her own existence, she wanted to go home, she wanted her parents, but how could she go home like this? Even if he went back, it would only add to the sadness.

"Go, have your favorite sweet and sour pork tonight." Feng Nian saw the hesitation and sadness in Fan Lingling's eyes, Fan Lingling and the child's time is running out, they can't stay in the world that doesn't belong to them for too long, Only by confessing everything to the Fan family and letting the Fan family offer incense to Fan Lingling and the child can they reincarnate smoothly.

Fan Lingling nodded after all, she missed her parents a little bit.

Stepping into the long-lost house, a familiar feeling comes oncoming. At this time, the sun just fell completely below the mountain, and it was dark. Fan Lingling can move about freely.

Fan Lingling's mother smiled and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for tonight, while Wei Zhen and Feng Nian sat on the sofa in the Fan's living room.