On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"You are an adult now. I won't say much. If you want to leave, just leave. Just don't regret it in the future."

After Feng Xi's father finished speaking, he walked away. It was obvious that the relationship between father and daughter was not good, and Qin Wanyu was the one who had the most say these days.

"The wind blows..." Qin Wanyu wanted to give some advice.

"Shut up, don't get involved in this trivial matter in our family, or get out immediately."

Qin Wanyu:......

Feng Xi's temper is really scary. In fact, Feng Xi is much more difficult to deal with than Hua Zhi. Hua Zhi just has the baggage of a goddess and has a bad temper.

And Feng Xi is weird, but you don't know where her point is? Therefore, Qin Wanyu is often criticized for no apparent reason.

Feng Xi was in a dilemma. On the one hand, she wanted to return to Jiangcheng and help Hua Sheng investigate the poison and the comb.

On one side is the Feng family's major event of ancestor worship, and there will be a ghost sacrifice in the early morning.

Moreover, for three days in a row, the ancestors of the Feng family would return and even communicate with her.

What's embarrassing is that among the Feng family's generation, his father's spiritual energy has almost been exhausted, and he is no doubt like a normal person.

The other younger brothers and sisters of the same generation do not have that talent. The only person who can be a psychic is Feng Xi. If she leaves, the family will lose this opportunity.

In the end, Feng Xi explained to Hua Sheng and did not return to Jiangcheng.

Hua Sheng understood very well and advised Feng Xi to handle the family affairs well and not to go back in a hurry.

That night, Qin Wanyu, who was regarded as Feng Xi's boyfriend, also went to the Ming Festival site.

It was the first time I saw so many people in the Feng family. There were about fifty or sixty people, including men, women, old and young.

Everyone was wearing golden robes, with the word "风" on the back. The font was consistent with the tattoo on Feng Xi's collarbone. Qin Wanyu was shocked when he saw it.

It was like a scene in a movie. It was the first time he saw Feng Xi's forehead glowing, that kind of white light.

I heard that it is the aura of the Feng family. Others have it more or less, but not as much as Feng Xi.

Her ability is simply ahead of others. No wonder she is the only person in the Feng family who is most likely to become a super Feng Shui master for decades.

Unfortunately……

The reason why Feng Xi stayed was actually to see her grandfather.

When her grandfather passed away, she rushed back in a hurry, but in the end it was a step too late. She did not see the old man for the last time, which was a pity.

Now this was the last chance to see her grandfather, how could she miss it?

When the guardian Zuo of the Feng family opened the altar to worship the ancestors, the Feng family recited the ancestral precepts of the Feng family in unison, and the sound was heard.

Qin Wanyu followed silently, not daring to make a sound for fear of causing trouble.

Feng Xi was in front, and finally accepted the water on his forehead from the family patriarch. I heard it was called opening the eyes, which was somewhat similar to Hua Sheng's heavenly eye.

Then Fengxi sat cross-legged on the altar of the ancestral hall, closed her eyes, and recited the incantation silently.

The next second, her soul left her body, or entered the world of consciousness.

There is a sea of ​​flowers, so beautiful... It is the green color that my grandfather loved most when he was alive, and it is the taste of spring.

Feng Xi looked around, trying to find that familiar and intimate figure...

Suddenly, an old but kind voice came from behind - Xi'er.

Feng Xi suddenly turned around and saw an old man wearing a green gown with gray hair three meters away, holding a worn cattail leaf fan in his hand.

"Grandpa..." Feng Xi suddenly choked up, feeling indescribably uncomfortable in her heart, because she knew that now they were separated by yin and yang.

And the meeting time will not be long, maybe it will pass soon, maybe it will be the last time we meet.

"Grandpa... Xi'er misses you." Feng Xi smiled and cried, saying the words that she had never had time to say.