MTL - Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert-Chapter 66 most desperate
The smile on Wei Zhen's face grew stronger. It turns out that little foxes can bite people, and they don't show mercy when they bite people.
Feng Nian's words made Feng Heng's face turn black and then pale. He never thought that Feng Nian would actually tell the Wei family about her being kicked out of the Feng family.
For a while, no one answered, and suddenly they all fell silent.
Wei Guichang smiled, "Xiao Nian, since the Feng family doesn't have a place for you, and the Wei family does, such a person is not worthy to be compared with you."
Wei Guichang's words were obviously aimed at breaking Feng Nian away from the Feng family, their daughter-in-law of the Wei family didn't need people from the Feng family to make irresponsible remarks.
Feng Hengchu immediately explained with a smile, "Old Mr. Wei, you misunderstood. In fact, we have difficulties, we are for the good of Feng Nian; her horoscope is not suitable for staying in the Feng family."
"Yeah, I'm pretty good now. When I'm hungry, I'll eat bread that's about to expire, and I need to prevent ghosts from snatching it from me." Feng Nian's face was calm, as if he was renting a haunted house and eating bubbles. Well, that's not the same thing. "Oh, by the way, my grandfather is the most powerful mystic master in the Feng family, and he never criticized my horoscope."
Did her second uncle live too comfortably? Didn't he know that she is the person with the highest level of mystic skills in the first branch of the Feng family, and he actually used her horoscope to talk about things.
Li Dongxin was speechless by Feng Nian, so she decided to show her majesty as the older generation of the Feng family, "Okay, there is no overnight feud in the family, your sister Fengzhen's horoscope is more compatible with Wei Zhen's horoscope, As long as she has fulfilled the engagement, you will move back home tomorrow."
Wei Zhen suddenly put the tablet in his hand on the sofa, stood up, and took Feng Nian's hand, "Let's go eat, I'm hungry; butler, see off the guests."
After being mercilessly invited out of the Wei family by the Wei family, Feng Heng went out and said to Li Dongxin, "Mom, look, what's going on, Feng Nian, that damned girl, really thought she flew up a branch and turned into a phoenix. "
"Don't worry, as long as her surname is Feng, I can make her obedient." Li Dongxin spat in the direction of Wei's house, and the Wei family will always beg them to seal the house one day.
Perhaps it was worried that Feng Nian would not be in a good mood because of the Feng family's affairs, so Wei Zhen personally sent her back after lunch.
"Master Wei, thank you for today," Feng Nian drew circles on the window as he looked at the receding scenery outside the car window.
"As I said, you can use everything in the Wei family as long as you need it." Wei Zhen didn't like to see her unhappy, he was used to seeing Feng Nian's wanton and unrestrained behavior, and he had seen her deal with evil spirits without mercy. It's just that she didn't expect that she was kicked out by the Feng family. He suddenly had an urge to keep Feng Nian behind him.
"I'm home." Feng Nian smiled and got out of the car. When she turned around, she suddenly waved at Wei Zhen again, "Master Wei, please help me, thank you Grandpa Wei."
After Feng Nian turned around and stepped into the old building, Wei Zhen didn't leave immediately, but stood downstairs, watching the lights in the room where Feng Nian was staying, and her shadow reflected on the window.
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Zuncheng University.
Ever since Wei Zhen kicked them out of the Wei family that day, the Feng family never showed up again. Feng Nian didn't encounter any strange things during this time, and he went to class and prepared for the exam normally every day, because it won't be long before the final exam, and after the exam, it will be another new year.
Today is the management course, the exam is approaching, the whole classroom is full of people, no one will make it difficult for me, because some kind teachers will talk about the key points of the exam from time to time, except for Liao Xujun who has taken sick leave.
Liao Xujun and Feng Nian were originally roommates, and the Liao family village was next door to Feng's family village, and the customs of the two villages were similar, so at first, Liao Xujun would take the initiative to say a few words to Feng Nian. Until Feng Nian saw a glutton lying on Liao Xujun's back, emitting black air continuously, and she used a spell to slap the ghost away, Liao Xujun began to tell the people around that Feng Nian was a witch .
Liao Xujun also found the counselor with the spell that patted away the black air for her. The counselor in the class definitely didn't believe in these ghosts, so in order to prevent Feng Nian from affecting other people, she very tactfully asked her not to continue living in the school dormitory. So for Liao Xujun, Feng Nian had already blacklisted her. I don't even care if she asks for sick leave.
At noon, Feng Nian received a call from Granny Xiang. She was in some trouble, so he asked Feng Nian to hurry there as much as possible. Feng Nian agreed.
The old horse was waiting for Feng Nian at the school gate in his small truck. As soon as Feng Nian got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly onto the road.
"Uncle Ma, what's the matter? What happened to Granny Xiang?" Seeing the anxious look of the old horse, Feng Nian guessed that the situation seemed a little serious. On the phone, Grandma Xiang didn't go into too much detail, and just asked her to rush over as soon as possible.
"Liao Family Village, you know, there was something wrong with their worship ceremony a few days ago~www.novelbuddy.com~ They insisted that there was something wrong with Aunt Xiang's coffin, and now the people in Liao Family Village won't let Aunt Xiang leave." Although Lao Ma is not very clear about these customs in the village, he is very sure that the people in the village attach great importance to this ritual, and if someone really breaks it, they will definitely unite to deal with that person. No wonder Granny Xiang said she was in trouble.
She still knew a little about the rituals of worshiping the gods in Liaojia Village.
In Liaojia Village, there is a famous ritual of worshiping gods, which is also called "the most deadly ritual of worshiping gods" by the surrounding villages. This ceremony is held every six years. In addition to traditional rituals such as dragon dance, lion dance, and anti-standard flags, the most unique ones are the ceremony of "upping the knife ladder" and "sitting on the knife sedan chair". Therefore, it is called "the most life-threatening ritual of worshiping gods".
On the day of the worship ceremony, a long knife ladder will be erected in front of the temple early. The knife ladder is drawn and fixed in the sky by four ropes, and it is more than ten meters high. The handrails on both sides are made of wood, but the pedals of this knife ladder are composed of forty-four knives with blades facing upwards and shining coldly. Two people dressed as generals will climb up the knife ladder step by step barefoot and pray at the top of the knife ladder. This is the "up the knife ladder" ceremony.
After the ceremony of "upping the knife ladder", the ceremony of "sitting on the knife sedan chair" will begin. Two people dressed as generals will hold two swords and sit on a "sword sedan chair" with steel knives inserted into the seat and back of the chair after descending the knife ladder more than ten meters away, and the bearers will carry it around the village. Parade, in the middle of the parade, the sword sedan cannot land. After the parade around the village is over, go back to the temple to pray, and this is the real completion of the ritual of worshiping the gods in Liaojia Village.
When she was a child, Feng Nian used to sit on the shoulders of her father Feng Hengxing, watching the rituals of the Liao Family Village from afar. Later, because I was too sleepy, I didn't see the end and fell asleep in my father's arms.
