On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"Is this so? I always thought he had gone back long ago." Hua Sheng was also surprised.

After the incident was over, Hua Sheng never saw Feng Xiti, thinking that he had gone back to Feng's house.

"At first, I thought he went to the underworld to report to my grandfather, and I waited for a few days. But then I didn't see anyone coming back, so I felt something was wrong, so I went to see my grandfather through a medium. After asking, I found out that my grandfather didn't know what he was doing at all. I have never seen him. Feng Jiping is an ancestor of my Feng family. He is very qualified. He was my right-hand assistant when my grandfather was alive. So the situation was critical that day, so I asked him to go to you and send you a message. But I didn’t expect this. Strangely missing."

"Don't worry, do you know this person's real name and birthday?"

"I know, my grandfather gave it to me. Our Feng family also has divination, but our ability is limited and we can't divination. Even my grandfather can't find any clues about him, so I can only ask you for help."

Feng Xi realized that her family Qingfeng was in danger, so she came to see Hua Sheng.

That's why he appeared in Shili Chunfeng in the early morning, otherwise he wouldn't be embarrassed to disturb Hua Sheng and Jiang Liu.

"Well, don't worry, I'll give it a try."

Hua Sheng first used Zhouyi to calculate, but found that there was no trace.

He also tried divination with copper coins, but still failed. This is also an evil practice.

"A Sheng, have you ever encountered this situation?" Feng Xi was so anxious that he couldn't stand still.

Hua Sheng shook his head, "To be honest, no."

"What can we do then?"

"Don't worry, I'll try another method. Do you have the aura of Qingfeng?" Hua Sheng asked Feng Xi.

Feng Xi thought seriously for a long time before taking out a small doll from the treasure box, "Can this work? This is an object that he often possessed in the past. I think it must have his breath on it."

"Okay, give it to me."

Hua Sheng took the puppet from Feng Xi's hand, recited the incantation silently, and then gathered his spiritual power to search for traces of the breath owner.

suddenly……

Hua Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, and his face turned pale in an instant.

As if she had been frightened, Feng Xi quickly grabbed Hua Sheng's hand, "A Sheng, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

"what happened?"

"I saw something that should be related to him."

"what?"

"Blood, a lot of blood, and scary black... That should be the smell of death..."

"You mean my Qingfeng is dead?" Feng Xi was also shocked.

Hua Sheng didn't speak, and then slowly spoke for a long time, "It's almost too bad. It seems impossible to find him back. He is gone, and even the slightest breath is attached to other breaths. That may be The smell of the person who killed him.”

"Can you find the person who killed him?" Feng Xi was extremely angry. In so many years, this was the first Qingfeng to die, and he died in her hands. If the ancestors of the Feng family knew about it, then no. Scold her to death, scold her for being so incompetent that she can't even protect her own subordinates.

"It can't be found, but I probably know who it is?" Hua Sheng thought of the woman in red that day and the huge spider web.

Afterwards, he told Feng Xi exactly what had happened.

After Feng Xi listened, to be honest, her expression was very desperate.

"During the war between gods and demons, my ancestor Feng Qingcheng was just a pawn, a minion... let alone us. If it was really someone from the demon world who killed my Qingfeng, then... I might avenge this for the rest of my life. No more." After Feng Xi finished speaking, he lowered his head in shame.