Why is all this so confusing? Why did everything point to the Feng family? She couldn't figure out why the man wanted to take away the big red coffin.

"Oh, by the way, this little brother helped solve the reptiles outside." The old horse pointed to the person next to him. If he wasn't there, he might still be shooting centipedes with the iron catalpa. If he had known, he would have stabbed more Two big white geese were brought over.

The man stood under the shade of the tree, the moonlight in the sky was blocked by dark clouds, and the surroundings were very dark.

Perhaps hearing the old horse mention him, the man came out from the shade of the tree, raised his head, and looked at Feng Nian quietly. He was in his mid-twenties, dressed in blue casual attire, and said nothing, giving off an elegant feeling. It wasn't until he got closer that Feng Nian realized that he was playing games with his mobile phone in the shade of a tree.

"This guy's name is Zhang Zhizhan, and Aunt Xiang said it." Lao Ma found out that this man didn't like to talk, and after finishing off the reptiles in Liao's village, he just stood aside and played with his mobile phone, and he didn't even help him in digging the coffin. Really disrespectful.

Feng Nian nodded slightly towards him, since she was someone that Granny Xiang knew, she could be trusted. She went forward to check the place where the coffin was originally buried. This is the village eye of Liaojia Village. In addition to taking away the red coffin, those people also completely destroyed the village.

The village eye is the feng shui of a village, which is related to the future development of the village and the blessings of the descendants. If the eyes of the village are destroyed, it will be difficult to revitalize the village for a few years, and the children and grandchildren will wither if it is serious.

"It's over, it's over, this Liao Family Village is going to end." Feng Hengchu, who followed Feng Nian, couldn't help shouting loudly when he saw that the eyes of the Liao Family Village had been destroyed.

"Shut up, you want all the villagers in Liaojia Village to come out and beat you, so just keep shouting." Feng Nian threw a knife at Feng Hengchu. She really didn't know why Feng Hengchu had survived until now. Mouth smelly.

Feng Hengchu immediately covered his mouth and stopped talking. He was not afraid of the villagers of Liao's Village, but Feng Nian. He had seen Feng Nian's skills with his own eyes just now. Can't stand the toss.

Feng Nian sighed softly, no wonder the Liao Family Village's ritual of offering sacrifices to the gods failed to be completed twice, because the eyes of the village were damaged.

"Let's go." She signaled the people present to leave, and she could only come back tomorrow. This village has been completely destroyed, and she has no choice but to restore the village, but she can still let the village of Liaojia Village recuperate for a while.

The next day, she took the seal that Yu Meiqiang had used before, and put it in the village gate of Liaojia Village. The village gate was destroyed, so she could only use the Yin to recuperate. The seal has the effect of calming the four directions, but it was forced by Yu Misused for borrowing. After she closed the eyes of the village, she asked Feng Heng to inform the people in Liao's Village that the ritual of offering sacrifices to the gods would be held again in three days, and this time, it would definitely go smoothly.

Three days later, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods in Liaojia Village was held again. This time, the ceremonies of "climbing the knife ladder" and "sitting on the knife sedan chair" were carried out smoothly. There was no mistake in the whole ritual, and it was held very grandly.

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Feng Nian knocked on the door of Granny Xiang's house, but Granny Xiang only opened the door a crack, seeing that it was Feng Nian, she didn't invite Feng Nian in, she just smiled and said, "I'm cleaning the house, I'll go find you later. "

Feng Nian didn't say much, turned around and returned to her rented house. Granny Xiang has always disliked people entering her house, and it seemed that people would go to her coffin shop to find her if anything happened.

In the house, the female ghost and the two paper figurines have recently become obsessed with the flower rope, dancing rhythmically "bang bang". Fortunately, there were only three of them living in this building, and no other neighbors would complain about the noise from the female ghost and the paper figurines. As for whether other ghosts would complain, Feng Nian couldn't guarantee it.

About half an hour later, Granny Xiang knocked on Feng Nian's door.

"Xiao Nian, do you need me?"

Inviting Granny Xiang in, motioning the female ghost to make tea, Feng Nian thanked Zhang Zhizhan for the matter, if Granny Xiang hadn't asked Zhang Zhizhan, who knows how to repel insects, to help in time, she and the old horse would probably have to carry a few boxes of insecticide up.

"Oh, you said him." Granny Xiang thought for a while before she remembered him, "He is related to Wei Zhen."

"Master Wei?" Feng Nian didn't expect that Wei Zhen would know people related to mystic arts, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem strange that Wei Zhen only knew Granny Xiang.

"Grandma Xiang, I've always wanted to ask you, what's your relationship with Lord Wei?" She finally remembered to ask about the relationship between Wei Zhen and Granny Xiang.

"Xiaozhen called me Aunt Xiang, so he is my nephew." Granny Xiang explained her relationship with Wei Zhen.

Well, nephew, should she follow Wei Cong and call "Uncle Zhen" when she sees Wei Zhen? But if she dared to shout, would Wei Zhen respond? Randomly scratching her hair, she seemed to have encountered an unsolvable problem.

A few days later, Feng Nian finally finished the final exam. She finally had time to spare and take a good look at the affairs of Nanzhu Country.

At the beginning, Yao Yufei clearly recorded the Nanzhu National Tomb in the Shen family letter ~www.wuxiax.com~, and she always wanted to explore it. If Zhang Zhizhan could join, plus she and Lao Ma , with three people, it is not impossible to go and have a look.

After dinner at Wei's house, Feng Nian proposed to Wei Zhen the idea of ​​meeting Zhang Zhizhan.

Wei Zhen's hands were crossed in front of his chest, slender, with very distinct joints, and inexplicably beautiful hands. "Why do you want to see him?" In front of her fiancé, she proposed to meet other men. Doesn't it seem like she didn't have the self-consciousness to be a good fiancée?

"Oh, I want to ask him, would he go to the grave with me?" Feng Nian didn't think too much, and directly stated her purpose. From Granny Xiang, she learned that Zhang Zhizhan is not only good at repelling insects, but also involved in some institutions.

Wei Zhen got up and walked towards Feng Nian, he put his face close to Feng Nian, and stopped a palm away from Feng Nian, "Okay, I'll tell him, but the condition is that I want to go together." Feng Nian showed a charming smile, the little fox seemed a little confused, maybe he hadn't seen his intention clearly yet. However, he was very clear that he was tempted.

Well, it is not impossible for Master Wei to go to the place where Nanzhu Kingdom used to be. She nodded, and suddenly she remembered something again, "Oh, Master Wei, you call Granny Xiang Xiang Aunt, I seem to be of the same generation as Master Wei Cong."

What she said, let Wei Zhen help her forehead, what kind of thinking is this, so she can't go around.

He slowly narrowed the distance between him and Feng Nian. Feng Nian clearly saw herself reflected in Wei Zhen's eyes. She was a little uncomfortable and wanted to back up, but found that there was a sofa behind her, and there was no way to back up.

"Then you can call me Aunt Xiang, you know?" Wei Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, but still couldn't hide the danger and domineering in his eyes. It's just a name, just change it.

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