Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

When I heard that Wang Hui came to pick me up, I was very happy. I thought that the relationship between father and son would break the ice. Even if I could only stay in the coffin hole from now on, it wouldn't matter. I braved the scorching sun and returned to the home I hadn't returned for a long time. The home is very different. I can't see the furniture from when the child's mother was alive, and almost all of them have been replaced with new furniture.

Because of the scorching sun, the skin on my arms was burned and turned black. I put down my sleeves to cover the burn marks on my arms, lest Wang Hui would become suspicious when he saw it.

Looking at the table of dishes prepared on the table, I was very moved. No matter what purpose Wang Hui called me back, this meal may be the happiest meal in my life. I just hope that I can finish this meal quietly with Wang Hui and his son.

It's just that I didn't expect that this meal really had a purpose. In order to let her parents' coffins enter the coffin hole, Liu Cui used Wang Hui to hold me back, because she knew that, besides the mother of the child, my son Wang Hui was the only thing I cared about and valued the most.

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Wang Mingda's memory came to an abrupt end.

Feng Nian looked at him lying motionless on the ground, knowing that his life's wish had been fulfilled.

The faded charms around the restricted area were re-stained with red ones, and the red on them was as bright as blood. The coffins in the restricted area were scattered all over the place, some of them had long since lost their bodies, and they were cleaned up by Feng Nian; some were dilapidated, but the skeleton of the coffin was still there. She took a look, and walked out of the coffin hole again.

The warm sun shone on the body, warming up a lot.

"Nian Nian, are you alright?" Wei Zhen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Nian coming out, but found that she seemed to be a little out of breath.

Feng Nian shook his head lightly, signaling that she was fine.

A lot of villagers from Meilin Village came, and almost all of them were young and strong men. It must be that the village chief was worried about what happened in the coffin hole, so he specially summoned the villagers.

In the crowd, a man who looked like Wang Mingda came out and asked embarrassingly, "What about him?"

"Inside," Feng Nian reached out to stop Wang Hui who was about to enter the coffin hole, and continued, "Go to the coffin shop on Jiama Street and order a good coffin for your father. buried together."

Everyone present understood what Feng Nian's words meant. They lowered their heads silently, as if they were mourning for Wang Mingda.

Wang Hui's eyes were flushed, and he knelt down with his legs straight towards the coffin hole, crying loudly, "Why? You can't even leave your coffin hole, Dad."

Feng Nian didn't take another look at Wang Hui. If he could have let go of his worries, talked to Wang Mingda more, or listened to Wang Mingda and stopped Liu Cui's actions, all of this would not have happened.

She walked up to the head of Meilin Village and told her carefully, "Grandpa Wang exchanged his life for the peace of the coffin hole. From today on, your village will send people to guard the coffin hole in turn. No. Let the coffins of people who are not members of the Wang surname enter; don't let outsiders enter to disturb the peace inside; let alone let the coffins of people who died violently enter." After saying this, she added, "Anyway, this is passed down from your ancestors. Rules, whether you like it or not."

The village chief agreed again and again, the movement in the coffin hole was so loud just now, they heard it from a long distance, how could they not believe it.

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Jiama Street, Granny Xiang's coffin shop.

When Wang Hui brought people to carry away the coffin prepared for Wang Mingda, he happened to meet Feng Nian. He originally wanted to ask if his father had told him anything when he passed away, but he still couldn't ask Feng Nian when he saw Feng Nian's face like a stranger.

"Xiao Nian, come on, sit down for a while, I'll clean up the back." Grandma Xiang called Feng Nian to sit down first, she turned around and went back to count the number of coffins.

After Granny Xiang finished counting the coffins, Fu sat in front of Feng Nian again, "What can I do for you?" She had the key in her hand, and she thought Feng Nian had come to ask her for the key.

Feng Nian's mood didn't seem high, it might be because he saw Wang Hui outside, or it might be because of Wang Mingda's last words before he left.

"When Grandpa Wang left, the last thing he said was, don't enter the ancestral hall of the Feng family."

As soon as her words fell, the key in Granny Xiang's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Granny Xiang's actions clearly showed one thing, that is, Granny Xiang knew about Feng's ancestral hall.

Feng Nian didn't continue talking, she just looked at Granny Xiang quietly, she wanted to wait for Granny Xiang to tell her.

Granny Xiang bent down, struggled to pick up the key that fell on the ground, and murmured, "You know it after all."

After Feng Nian sat down slowly, she looked into Feng Nian's eyes, as if she wanted to see the thoughts in her heart from her eyes, but all she saw was firmness. "You don't regret it?"

"I don't regret it!" Feng Nian's gaze didn't dodge~www.wuxiax.com~ She knew that what should come will eventually come.

"Black wedding dress, buried in the sky pit. If you don't enter the pit, you will be cursed. If you curse the family, you will have a pregnant woman." Granny Xiang slowly sang the song that Aunt Feng Nian, Feng Hengxin, kept chanting.

After this ballad was sung from Granny Xiang, Feng Nian suddenly felt that what was sung in this ballad seemed to be true.

"Every twenty years, the Feng family must send a daughter-in-law into the ancestral hall, and sending a daughter into the ancestral hall is to bury the Tiankeng; if the Feng family does not have a daughter-in-law to enter, then the Feng family will give birth to a vagina." Granny Xiang sighed softly, Feng Nian finally knew about this matter.

"Your aunt, Feng Hengxin, was originally the candidate to be buried in the Tiankeng, but your grandfather was reluctant and stopped her from being buried in the Tiankeng. It's a pity, what a wonderful child, but because of giving birth to a vagina, her husband The family gave up."

No wonder, no wonder that my aunt was already married back then, but was discarded by her husband's family after she got married, and she often held a doll in her arms.

"Then except for the daughter of the Feng family who won't enter the Tiankeng, what about the rest of the Feng family?" Feng Nian's heart was beating fast, and she had a faint bad intuition.

"Didn't you realize that since your aunt got married, no other children in your family were born?" Granny Xiang looked at Feng Nian.

That's right, since her aunt Feng Hengxin returned to the Feng family, the third uncle Feng Hengshi has been out of place. She never thought about this aspect, never thought that all of this was related to the Feng family's ancestral hall.

"Don't forget, you are the prostitute of the Feng family, and the 20-year term is coming soon." Granny Xiang's words hit Feng Nian's heart directly like a dose of heavy medicine.

She was the one chosen by the Feng family this time to be buried in the Tiankeng.