Li Dongxin's words were a promise that the rest of the Feng family would not come to the library. If she knew that the ancient books in the library were priceless, she would be beating her chest for today's decision.

"Master Feng, let's go," Feng Nian walked ahead unhurriedly.

Feng Hengchu hurriedly followed in her footsteps and headed towards the next-door village, Liaojia Village.

"Tell me, what stupid things did you do after I left?" Feng Nian didn't have the slightest awareness that she was a junior, she just wanted to solve the Liao Family Village's problem quickly.

Feng Heng gritted his teeth in anger, but there was nothing he could do. He could only ask his niece for help. He gritted his teeth and told Feng Nian everything he had done.

It turned out that after Feng Nian left Liao's Village with Granny Xiang, Feng Heng saw that the practice of opening the altar was useless, and thought that the failure of the ritual ceremony had something to do with Liao Yihong, so he wanted to let Liao Yihong be buried, but on the way to the burial, The rope carrying the coffin suddenly broke, and countless centipedes rushed out again, injuring many people. He's completely out of luck.

"Those centipedes can't be destroyed at all. Whether it's scalding with boiling water or using pesticides, it's endless. Now, no one dares to approach that coffin." Thick insecticide powder was sprinkled on and around the coffin. Unexpectedly, as soon as the coffin was put together, those centipedes popped out like lifeless.

"Have you ever used the Yin thing?" Feng Nian suddenly asked casually after Feng Heng finished talking about Liao Yihong.

"No, I don't dare to move at will. How can those **** be controlled at will." Feng Heng's words became more and more quiet, and he was really ashamed. In terms of cultivation, she is so much lower than hers. The most basic thing to use a femininity is to have a cultivation base, and he can't do it at all.

The words that are asked casually unintentionally can best reveal the truth. If Feng Hengchu hadn't touched the Yin of the Feng family, where did the seal in Yu Meiqiang's hand come from, and who was hiding in the Feng family. Could it be the hands that move sideways?

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Feng Heng walked to Liao Yihong's house while looking down at Feng Nian.

Now no one in Liaojia Village dares to come to his house. Originally, he was thinking that he was the old village head. When he passed away, there would still be some people who would come to his mourning hall to burn incense. But after the centipede incident, the villagers They are all avoiding like snakes and scorpions, and they dare not take half a step at all.

"If you want to follow, don't talk nonsense." Feng Nian gave Feng Heng a shut up look, she was most annoyed by people nagging in her ears, especially people she hated.

Only Liao Ding and his wife were left in Liao Yihong's house. Because there was something wrong with Liao Yihong's coffin and he couldn't be buried, the two couples were worried that something would change, so they sent their children to Liao Ding's wife's natal family to live temporarily.

Liao Yihong's mourning hall was deserted and deserted. In the center, Liao Yihong's photo was still placed. The coffin that gushed out centipedes was still placed straight in the center of the mourning hall, with coffin ropes tied at both ends.

Maybe it was because he didn't expect someone to visit suddenly, until Feng Nian and Feng Heng stood in the mourning hall for a long time before Liao Ding came out from the next room.

"Master Feng?" He was a little shocked when he saw Feng Heng came out. Feng Hengchu, who advocated that his father Liao Yihong should be buried as soon as possible last time, came to his house again. The last time he saw his father's coffin crawl out of the centipede again Finally, the fastest runner was Feng Hengchu, why did he come again today.

"Let's just take a look, you are busy with your work." Feng Hengchu put on a smiley face, he could see the contempt in Liao Ding's eyes, he didn't seem to have done anything embarrassing when the coffin fell last time .

Feng Nian remained silent. After walking around Liao Yihong's coffin three times, he asked slowly, "Aside from you, where are the other Liao family members?"

"Brother is out of town and didn't come back in time. During the last burial, only my niece Xu Jun came back." For some reason, Liao Ding always felt that Feng Nian looked much more reliable than Feng Hengchu. Dare to take Granny Xiang away in front of so many Liao family members.

Mr. Xu? Could it be the Liao Xujun she knew? However, Liao Xujun hadn't asked the school for a period of sick leave, so how could he come to Liaojia Village to attend Liao Yihong's funeral?

After asking Liao Ding about Liao Yihong's birthday and death, Feng Nian bowed his head and made up his mind, and then said to Liao Ding, "Tell the people in Liao Village that nine o'clock tomorrow night is the most suitable day for burial. If someone is willing to come and give it away, then come.”

Liao Ding was still worrying about how to bury Liao Yihong, but he didn't expect Feng Nian to be willing to help. He was overjoyed, "Then I don't know what I need to prepare? Do you know that centipedes will emerge from my father's coffin? How about I prepare more?" Some insect repellent powder."

Feng Nian rejected Liao Ding's proposal without thinking. She only asked Liao Ding to convey her words to the people in the Liao family village, including his eldest brother Liao Jia's family.

In addition to these, she also told Liao Ding to guard the mourning hall and keep the candles in the mourning hall alive~www.wuxiax.com~ Liao Ding agreed one by one.

Leaving Liao Ding's house, Feng Hengchu hurriedly asked, "My niece, why don't you solve the Liaojia Village's ritual ceremony first, since Liao Yihong's coffin has been placed for so many days anyway, it doesn't matter if you wait a few more days. "

He had originally asked Feng Nian to solve the Liao Family Village's ritual, and the people in Liao Family Village were getting impatient, and kept urging him to find a way to let their village hold the third ritual.

Feng Nian glanced at Feng Heng with the look of a fool, "The ritual of offering sacrifices to the gods can only be performed three times at most, if it can't be carried out smoothly this time, you can solve it?"

Feng Heng stepped back a few steps. Although he was not good at profound arts, he also knew that there was really only one last time left for the Liao Family Village's worship ceremony. In the next six years, there will definitely be bad luck again and again, ranging from no grain harvest, to serious disasters for children and grandchildren. That's why he had the cheek to ask Feng Nian to help. Although he is a fool, he also knows that the Feng family's reputation cannot be ruined by him, otherwise his father will definitely jump out of the coffin and beat him.

"Niece, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you." Feng Heng didn't dare to ask any more questions, he was afraid that Feng Nian would be unhappy for a while, and if he left, he would be really miserable.

Feng Nian saw that Feng Heng really had no objections this time, so he asked, "Are there any people from the recent branch interested in the matter of Liao Family Village?"

Feng Hengchu showed an unflappable expression on his face. The Xuanshu family has always attached great importance to the direct branch, and the subordinate branch must not do any disrespectful behavior to the people in the direct branch. "I don't dare to leave them alone."

Feng Nian fell into silence. Could it be because his grandfather Feng Zixin passed away, and the offshoots of the Feng family have started to move around, wanting to replace him.

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