On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Time answers the moment when Feng Xi and Feng Wuming met, that is, when they separated from Hua Sheng under the moat.

The ancestral home of the Feng family.

Feng Xi didn't waste time and directly used the things from his ancestors. When he had to, he summoned the formation of the previous head of the Feng family.

To activate this formation, Feng Xi needed to expend a lot of spiritual power, which made Feng Xi, who already had little spiritual power, feel like he was adding insult to injury.

But it was obvious that Feng Xi couldn't care about it at this time.

Feng Xi felt the disappearance of spiritual power, and Feng Wuming's spiritual tablet in front of him shook slightly. Finally, the surroundings suddenly fell into fog, forcing him to enter the illusory world.

Feng Wuming is dead and cannot appear in the human world through normal channels, and Feng Xi cannot go to the underworld safely. If the two want to meet, they can only need a medium.

Today's illusory world is like Feng Xi's dream world.

"You are really willing to go to see me."

"Don't you know what your situation is now? You gave birth to a child in danger. Do you think you can truly recover by relying only on Hua Sheng's spiritual energy?"

"You still need to repair yourself, how can it be so fast? You are a human, how do you compare with Hua Sheng and the others? Can't you feel it? Your body has long been overwhelmed by your overdraft of spiritual power for a long time, but now you can't In my thirties, my hair has grown gray, and my body is no longer as agile as before..."

"Now you are hurting yourself just to get an answer?"

Feng Wuming looked at Feng Xi like this. He would be lying if he said he wasn't heartbroken. Now he wished he could just shoot Feng Xi to death to avoid the pain that would come after Feng Xi died young.

According to her current situation, she will definitely not survive Qin Wanyu.

Feng Xi's body is no longer as full of spiritual power as it used to be, and Feng Xi is probably the most miserable head of the Feng family. No, it can't be Feng Xi. If we really want to say that the most miserable person is his brother, Feng Wumian. .

"I don't want to hear this, I want to hear the truth. There are more of them this morning. I don't know if it's the hurt from before or last night."

"I don't know if more people will die if we wait one more day."

"If something like this happened every day while I was alive, it would be a sin for me to live any longer."

"I can't do anything but watch the death toll on the news rise every day? Faster than my blood pressure!"

"If you still don't tell me, then don't blame me. I have no other choice but to figure it out myself. I don't know what will affect you then. I have already told Hua Sheng to let her Come and look for me separately."

When Feng Xi said this, it was with a bit of ridicule and a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Did she really not expect that one day, she and her grandfather would have such a day?

Growing up, the one she respected the most was Feng Wuming, and she took Feng Wuming as her role model.

If something like this hadn't happened today, Feng Xi still wouldn't have changed her mind. Even after hearing about Feng Wumian, she didn't think there was anything wrong with what her grandfather did back then.

After all, there is really nothing to do.

"You're already like this, do you still need to ask me? Isn't it obvious?"

Feng Wuming looked at Feng Xi's expression, couldn't he say that he felt uncomfortable? But it's very uncomfortable and sad.

No one could understand what he did, and he didn't need anyone to understand. There would always be some regrets, and he was just greedy and wanted to make up for the regrets, but he made mistakes again and again.