Yan Fu, this is the second time Feng Yan has heard this name.

The last time I heard it was the day before yesterday, and it also came from my aunt's mouth.

It sounds like this is the first husband of grandmother Feng Dai.

As soon as Feng Yan wanted to ask for details, she saw Feng Yan's maid Agarwood trotting back from a distance and handed a bulging cloth bag to the old man.

From the movements of the two, Feng Yan felt that the things contained in this cloth bag should be very light.

The old man untied the mouth of the bag and looked at the contents.

A familiar fragrance made Feng Yan feel a little dazed.

“…… Sharks? ”

"You recognize that, too?"

"When I treated my father's leg before...... I've seen this herb. Feng Yan replied in a low voice, seeing Feng Yu turn around to leave, she started to catch up, "Where is my aunt going?" ”

"Today is your grandmother's death day." Feng Yu said, "I shouldn't be able to come up from afar...... You accompany me to burn incense and sacrifice. ”

Feng Yan stepped forward and grabbed her aunt's arm, and the old and the young slowly walked forward in the snow.

Feng Yan followed the old man all the way to a leeward outlet at the foot of Liufu Mountain.

Feng Yan pointed to a place covered with snow and asked Feng Yan to dig it, Feng Yan leaned over, only to remove the snow on it, and saw that something seemed to be buried in the sand.

The thing was buried very shallowly, and Feng Yan barely spent much effort to take out something wrapped in dark blue cotton cloth on the ground.

Feng Yan opened the outer wrapping and found that inside was a copper incense burner.

"Put this," Feng Yan handed Feng Yan the cloth bag containing the mountain shark, "put it in...... And this. ”

The old man handed another fire fold.

In the curling aroma of mountain sharks, Feng Yu clasped his hands together and whispered a few words in words that Feng Yan couldn't hear clearly.

Then, from her aunt, Feng Yan heard for the first time the reason why her father had to go to Daizong Mountain once every year after the beginning of winter - it turned out that sharing on her grandmother's death day like this was something that her father had to do every year.

Hearing that this was Feng Dai's wish to Feng Yuandao on her deathbed, Feng Yan looked at the old man in disbelief.

"On the night of my grandmother's death......" Feng Yan's words froze slightly, "Is she in Chang'an, or is she in Changling?" ”

Feng Yu laughed.

She ...... The physical body is in Chang'an, and the spiritual consciousness is in Changling. ”

Feng Yan's breathing stopped briefly.

Everything suddenly made sense, and she suddenly understood why her "body" in Changling disappeared so quickly shortly after Feng Dai's death - no, it was not appropriate to say that it disappeared, because Feng Dai's spiritual consciousness sank into the underground of Changling immediately after death.

Feng Yu said, "She was forty-nine years old when she was buried in the Changling Tomb, but her spiritual sense stayed here with Yanfu when she was twenty-four years old. ”

"Here we mean ......"

"Under the Six Fu Mountain." Feng Yu looked at Feng Yan, "Didn't you ask me before, the underground of Liufu Mountain...... What exactly is there. ”

Feng Yan listened attentively—she had long sensed that her aunt must know something about this matter, but it was not exact.

Feng Yu raised his head slightly, looking at a lone bird hovering in the mountain stream at the moment,

"Feng Dai said that there is a prison there."

"Prison ......" Feng Yan muttered the word in a low voice, "Whose prison?" ”

"I don't know, I think, what my sister is referring to is the prison of the daughters of the Feng family." Feng Yu added, "After death, our souls no longer die, but become long needles piercing into the ground, like a river embankment to suppress the flooding of the Spirit River...... Every one of us who has died has sunk together with the original Holy Ancestor, maintaining the peace of this world. ”

"The aunt just said that my grandmother's spiritual consciousness had been here since she was twenty-four years old...... What is the meaning? ”

"It's revenge." Feng Yu replied, "She hates us, hates us, and let Yanfu die in Changling in order to save her life." In grief and indignation, when she sacrificed with the blood of Yanfu that night, she did some tricks and feet in the formation. ”

Hearing "doing tricks and feet in the formation", Feng Yan was stunned again.

"Grandmother she...... What was done? ”

Feng Yu shook her head, how could she know such details......

Feng Yu frowned and said softly, "I only know that she quietly melted her own blood into the formation...... At that time, she was like crazy, she didn't care about anything, she just wanted to destroy the entire Changling Mausoleum, so that the whole world would be buried together. ”

Feng Yan suddenly recalled what she had seen before, like a marquee.

The noisy sound of wind and rain, a thin figure.

A man who killed himself with a sword in a thunderstorm.

Bloody blood.

"My sister's revenge began that day, although she destroyed only a tenth of the tombstone that night, and it was quickly stopped by our grandmother." Feng Yu said softly, "But according to what she said, she just needs time. ”

"Used to...... What time to do? ”

"It's a time to wait for a new formation to be generated under the Changling Ground," Feng Yu said softly, "The stone tablet that Changling destroyed at that time was just a façade, what she really wanted to do was to release all the souls imprisoned in the Changling Underground because of this, even if it would make the Spirit River flood...... It is also not spared. ”

"And after that?"

"After that, we watched her get weaker and weaker day by day," Feng Yu said in a low voice, "She seems to have suddenly changed as a person, whether it is physical or temperamental, she has suddenly become very humble, and she will do whatever her father and mother tell her, without the slightest disobedience......

Feng Yan finally understood why Feng Dai, who was bent on escaping, suddenly returned to an ordinary life after the death of her sweetheart.

Feng Yu continued, "She needs a hidden life and needs not to be disturbed by anyone, so she got married and had children, so everyone really thinks that Adai is probably relieved and sensible, she has smoothly returned to her existing life, and she doesn't have to worry about anything."

"In addition, at that time, the family almost paid all their attention to my marriage, and no one cared about what my sister was doing in her yard every day......"

"What about my grandfather?" Feng Yan asked, "They are husband and wife, so why don't he find anything abnormal?" ”

"That man couldn't stand his sister's indifference, so they separated shortly after your father was born." Feng Yu said in a low voice, "During that time, I was busy resisting marriage, in order to avoid those troubles, I followed the demon master of the Ping Demon Department to hunt for eight or nine months a year, and only once in two or three months, I went to Sister A's side to have a look."

"The days went by day by day, until the sixteenth year of Chengping......"

In the spring of the sixteenth year of Chengping, Feng Yuandao and Li became married, and in the autumn, Li was diagnosed as pregnant, and then in the winter, Feng Dai fell ill and died.

"I don't know when my sister changed her mind." Feng Yu said softly, "But...... She did regret it. ”