Most of Zhen Fei's disciples are not natives in Shanghai, they are usually busy with work, and they don't have time to go home to see, there are seven-day holidays during the Spring Festival, and the Chinese tradition during the Spring Festival is to go home for the New Year, whether it is land transportation or air tickets before the Spring Festival, it is very crowded.

Coupled with Zhen Fei's request for a party, all the people did not go home, after the Chinese New Year's Eve, the traffic was not so crowded, and they each bought tickets to go home to see.

The most depressed thing for these disciples is the twenty-seventh night, seeing that everyone else has a home, they lack family affection, and they are in a very bad mood. Except for Qin Ying, who went to the underworld and never came back, everyone regarded Haoting as their home, and in fact, it was like this. Qin Ao, who is known as the "man's wife", said to Zhen Fei: "Dad, why don't our sisters have their own home? ”

For this question, Zhen Fei was embarrassed, and he said lovingly: "Don't you regard this place as your home? What more do you want? "The family members of the Twenty-Seven Nights are difficult to find, and even the Nine Ghosts have no idea where and where these girls have been taken from because of the long time.

"I always feel like my biological parents in a trance, and they miss me very much, and my heart is very messy." Qin Ao said angrily.

"What?" Zhen Fei was taken aback, he didn't expect Qin Ao to have such an idea, he hurriedly glanced at Leng Xiao and asked if this was the first thing to do.

Leng Xiao also couldn't figure it out, and hurriedly said, "Qin Ao, come to my mother's side, let's go out and talk." ”

Qin Ling and the others also heard Qin Ao's words, with terrifying expressions on their faces, and they all went back to their villas, not wanting to get involved in this matter.

Song Luojian was about to leave, but Zhen Fei suddenly said, "Mr. Song, please go slowly." ”

"Is Dr. Zhen okay?" Song Luojian said in a hurry.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhen Fei said, "Aren't you Mr. Feng Shui?" Being able to predict the future and calculate the blessings and misfortunes of life, there is one thing that needs your help. ”

"Doctor Zhen, please say, as long as there is a need, Song will never dare to refuse."

"Let's go to the study and talk." Zhen Fei made a gesture of please and said.

After coming to the study, Zhen Fei, who was worried, said to Song Luojian: "Do you know that there is a kind of person who can be resurrected even if he becomes a pile of white bones?" ”

"This ...... Song had never heard of it and didn't dare to speculate. Song Luojian was dumbfounded and replied very carefully.

"That's right." Zhen Fei pondered his words for a moment and said, "Suppose there is a person who is really resurrected from the bones, but he can't find the memory of his previous life, can you use your ability to find the memory of his past life?" ”

"This ......" Song Luojian smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not an immortal, and such a thing can't be done." ”

Zhen Fei was very disappointed and sighed.

Seeing Zhen Fei's gloomy and infinitely disappointed face, Song Luojian couldn't help but say: "Actually, the feng shui master's skills all come from that compass, if the ability is high enough, and if you are lucky, you should be able to find some mysterious information that you can't find at all." ”

"Does the compass have such magical abilities?" Zhen Fei said in surprise.

"Well, only the compass can exert unimaginable abilities, but it's a pity that my ability is low, and I can't completely crack the mystery of the compass." Song Luojian said with burning eyes.

Zhen Fei thought for a moment and said, "I am a mage, and Mr. Song must know this." ”

"Yes." Song Luojian replied cautiously.

"Then, let me help you and see if I can bring out the potential mystical abilities of the compass." After finishing speaking, Zhen Fei took the compass out of the storage space. This compass is a gift from Song Luojian to Zhen Fei, after being used by Qin Ying and others to do research, a new compass was made according to the above pattern, and it has been being practiced in the instrument, the new compass has not yet been baked, and the old compass is in Zhen Fei's hand.

Then Zhen Fei pressed Song Luojian's shoulder, conveyed the mana in his body to him, and said in a deep voice: "Please Mr. Song hold the compass and try it." ”

Song Luojian felt that his body was full of magical power, he didn't think much about it, and held the compass according to Zhen Fei's prompts, only to see a flash of brilliance, and the compass emitted a shining vision. Song Luojian exclaimed in surprise: "Yo-"

He saw with his own eyes that this compass had become a total of eight layered magical things, densely packed with symbols and patterns in all directions, and these symbols were constantly changing, and there was a mysterious power between each other pulling each other, which made people dazzled and overwhelmed, Song Luojian didn't think much about it, and looked at it carefully, and many doubts in his heart were suddenly interpreted.

An hour later, Song Luojian's whole body became wet due to the flow of sweat.

His face was pale and his heart was extremely tired, which was a consequence of excessive mental arithmetic.

Although the mana conveyed by Zhen Fei is powerful, it is an external force after all, and it does not belong to Song Luojian's own power.

Seeing Song Luojian, whose body was crumbling, Zhen Fei hurriedly took the compass away, and if he continued, Song Luojian's nerves were afraid to collapse.

After meditating for a long time with his eyes closed, Song Luojian's body returned to its original state, and he sighed and said: "Doctor Zhen, I saw the magic of the compass, but I can't give you an accurate answer, the ability of the compass is far beyond my expectations, but my own ability is insufficient, and I still can't complete such a complex operation." ”

Zhen Fei's heart was very frustrated, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I still hope that Mr. Song can keep this matter a secret and don't talk about it to others." ”

"Of course it is." Song Luojian agreed and said, "I will never tell anyone about this." ”

Although the activation of the compass failed, Zhen Fei realized even more: "The compass is a very magical object, the patterns and patterns on it are full of mystery, the accumulation of wisdom and experience of ancient people, and the essence of heaven and earth. ”

Besides, Leng Xiao took Qin Ao to Ziyuan, she sat down, stunned. Qin Ao lightly poured a cup of coffee.

With a sigh, as if from a thousand years of pity, Leng Xiao looked at Qin Ao, beckoned, and said, "Come to my mother's side." ”

"Mom." Qin Ao could see that Leng Xiao was in a bad mood and shouted in a low voice.

Leng Xiao, who has not yet married and had children, is also in love with Qin Ao and others for a long time, and the kind of family affection from nature is surging in her heart.

Leng Xiao said to Qin Ao: "You may all know, I am not your biological mother. ”

"Mother-" Qin Ao said very aggrievedly, "No, you are my mother." ”

"I can't find out who your biological parents are." Leng Xiao ignored the poor Qin Ao, and said to himself: "What happened to you in your previous life was too miserable, I can't tell you, if you do that, it will be a great harm to you, but it is unfair to conceal the truth, and you have the right to get the truth." ”

"If the truth is too cruel, I don't want to uncover it." Qin Ao said in a low voice, although he was not very willing, he was even more unwilling to embarrass Leng Xiao. Qin Ao is still a very filial girl, thinking about her mother everywhere.

After being embarrassed for a while, Leng Xiao said: "Let's talk about it when the time is ripe, I miss my relatives every festival, you miss your biological parents, this is also a reason, I understand this kind of family affection, your father wants to go to Yuan Jingshu's mother's house to see, but he can't lose that family relationship, tomorrow you come with me to Jin City to play, my mother also has my mother." ”

"I listen to my mother." Qin Ao threw himself into Leng Xiao's arms, like a child, although they looked about the same age, there was still a huge gap in terms of mind, after all, Qin Ao had only been reborn for a little more than a year, and he was very immature emotionally. Unable to resist the gradual recovery of memory.

The Yuan family has an unshakable foundation in Shangjing City, and for hundreds of years, it has had a wide range of contacts in the political and economic fields, and there are many elites in the family, and there are many capable people, and the Qin family, the Ouyang family, etc., are on an equal footing, and they are not left behind.

The day after the Chinese New Year, a young man with a majestic figure and deep-set eye sockets appeared outside the door of Yuan's house with a jasper beauty.

The people who came were Zhen Fei and Tang Xiaoxiao, a pair of fairy-like beauties.

Zhen Fei stood outside the door and looked at the two big characters "Yuan Mansion" in gold on a black background, and he was infinitely emotional, he remembered his adoptive mother Yuan Jingshu's love for him, when he was young, Zhen Fei was very naughty and mischievous, which is also the character of a boy who jumps off, Yuan Jingshu never blames a word, but his biological father Qin Pengfei knocks Zhen Fei from time to time, every time at this time, Zhen Fei pounces into Yuan Jingshu's arms to find shelter, Yuan Jingshu also really protects him, but blames her husband, and should not be too strict with the child.

Just like a family, everything is one thing and one thing, Qin Pengfei has great respect for Yuan Jingshu, obeys his words, and sees that Yuan Jingshu is very doting on Zhen Fei, so he can only sigh helplessly. Afterwards, Yuan Jingshucai taught Zhen Fei how to do things and how not to speak, and asked Zhen Fei to apologize to his father, and the family opened their hearts and was happy, but such days did not last long, in Zhen Fei's young heart, only a few fragments can still be remembered, but it warmed him for a lifetime, and the desire for family affection was his biggest regret. Even an all-powerful mage can't resurrect his biological father and adoptive mother.

Because Zhen Fei was too focused on looking at the gate of Yuan's mansion, which attracted the attention of the security guard at the door, the security guard took a closer look at Zhen Fei and found that Zhen Fei had a lofty temperament and an extraordinary appearance, not like he was looking for trouble, so he asked kindly: "This gentleman, who are you looking for?" ”