Nie Yi was relieved to hear the footsteps.

In fact, when Fu Xiaosong said this, she knew that it must be useful.

Luo Yiyuan eats Fu Xiaosong's set very much.

When he arrived at the living room outside the bedroom, Fu Xiaosong puffed out his cheeks and glanced at Luo Yiyuan.

Luo Yiyuan nervously called "Xiao Jiu".

Fu Xiaosong, "Let's have breakfast." ”

Luo Yiyuan, "Okay." ”

He sat next to him very obediently, looking like a good baby.

Nie Yi, "......"

Gu Nan, "......"

Lu Zihan, "......"

Who is the uncle and who is the nephew?

How do you feel that two people are like getting the other way around!

After a few people finished breakfast, Gu Nan contacted Fu Jin and Feng Yan, who were also out of contact, silently did not mention it, and put the mobile phone back in his pocket.

Fu Xiaosong glanced at it, "Just called my daddy and Feng Yan?" ”

Gu Nan, "......"

The little young master is so thoughtful!

He looked at Fu Xiaosong, "Yes, little young master." ”

Fu Xiaosong's face was slightly tired, "Isn't it still not in the service area?" ”

Gu Nan said in a low voice, "Yes, little young master." ”

Fu Xiaosong thought about it, this matter was not easy to spread, and looked at Gu Nan, "Feng Yan's side, what else can be trusted?" ”

Gu Nan, "Little Master, I'll go check it out." ”

Half an hour later, he found the phone number of Feng Yan's parents.

Feng Yan's parents are such a biological son, they should know something about the young master's search for Feng Yan, and they can also trust it, so they don't have any worries.

He looked at Fu Xiaosong and reported the mobile phone number he had checked.

Fu Xiaosong dialed it and waited for a long time before it was connected.

A very kind voice came from there, "Hello." ”

Fu Xiaosong said softly, "Is it Grandpa Feng?" ”

Very immature child's voice?

Feng Yan's father paused, "Who are you?" ”

Fu Xiaosong said in a low voice, "My father, Fu Jin, visited Uncle Feng last night, but he didn't return all night, and he couldn't be contacted on the phone. ”

He now represents the Fu family, represents Daddy, speaks very politely and politely, and is very gentlemanly.

Feng Yan, "......"

The little young master of the Fu family?

The little young master who is only four years old?

Speak so politely!

Although Feng Yan didn't say anything, he also knew that Feng Yan was for the Feng family.

But I really don't understand how the Fu family could be interested in things about that ancestor.

Because this is a child, he can't ask anything, "Your father and Uncle Feng are very good, but we can't contact them for the time being, there is news, I will immediately contact the little master of the Fu family, okay?" ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Okay, thank you, grandpa." ”

Feng Yan's father listened to his cute and polite voice, coupled with his friendship with his father, and couldn't help but like it.

And at their age, they look forward to their grandchildren every day, just like they look forward to sunshine and rain.

He couldn't help but ask softly, "Is it really only four years old?" ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Grandpa Feng, I will be five years old in half a year." ”

Feng Yan's father couldn't help but speak, "Okay, good, very good, it's really a tiger father without a dog." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Grandpa Feng, then you remember my mobile phone number, it's the one I called, my name is Fu Xiaosong, the cute little one, the big Song Song." ”

Feng Yan's father, "Okay." ”

After hanging up the phone, he looked at his wife and couldn't help but praise Fu Xiaosong.

Feng Yan's mother, "I can hear it from your voice, if only our grandson would be so cute in the future." ”

They looked at Shen Wan together, with a little more expectation in their eyes.

Shen Wan, "......"

She didn't know if she was pregnant.

From last night to now, there has been no news of Feng Yan, she is not good at asking anything, and her uncle and aunt have not said.

But the uncle and aunt kept staring at a candle.

Why?

Is there anything special about that candle?

So, she looked at the candle and couldn't help but get nervous.

Fortunately, there was nothing out of the ordinary, and the candles kept burning brightly.

Seeing her looking at the candle, Feng Yan's parents also looked at the candle with a trance.

Although the candles have been burning very strongly, they are still not at ease, faintly uneasy, as long as they don't come out, every minute and every second will be in danger at any time!

In the past, the Feng family recorded the following of the ancestral hall, after entering, the longest heir lived for thirty-seven hours, and Feng Yan only lived for more than ten hours.

Above the ancestral hall, there was a tense atmosphere, and below was a completely different world.

Waterfalls, streams, canyons, and moonlight can be seen when you look up.

You can also hear the sound of the wind and the rustle of the surrounding trees.

Feng Yan looked at Fu Jin with a strange face, "What kind of place is this?" ”

Fu Jin's sleeping phoenix eyes darkened, "I don't know." ”

His knowledge of the route was cut off halfway through, and there was no record of the present place in the ancient books.

Feng Yan said in horror, "I never knew there was such a place, and I believe the Feng family didn't know!" ”

Fu Jin's face was cold, and he glanced around.

Not far away, a thatched house was seen.

He walked over that direction.

Feng Yan quickly followed, staring at the thatched house, could it be that there were still people living here?

It stands to reason that from the ancestral hall all the way to here, this should still be the boundary of Fucheng, and he can't go out, but he can't think of such a place in Fucheng.

Racking my brains, I didn't even think about it.

When he arrived at the door, he saw Fu Jin stop, and he also stopped.

Feng Yan called softly, "Is there anyone?" ”

Then, there was no response.

Fu Jin looked back at Feng Yan, "You wait for me at the door, I'll go in and have a look." ”

Feng Yan, "Okay." ”

Fu Jin entered the door.

Feng Yan stood there and watched, and saw that the door opened automatically, and when Fu Jin entered, it closed automatically.

This......

He took a step forward, trying to get closer to the door, as if an invisible force was stopping him, and he couldn't take any further steps.

It's like there's a wall in front of you.

He's blocked outside!

I tried it several times, but it was like hitting a rock, and my whole body was about to fall apart.

This......

Is it the power of the fourth master, or is it this door?

He looked strange, thought for a long time, before the fourth master said to let him wait at the door, and suddenly understood, this door, he can't get in, the fourth master can.

Is it the fourth master who can pass through this resistance?

He waited at the door until the sun came out, and the sun set, and the moon went down, and the moon was gone......

I glanced at the grass in my hand, and it had been a week.

He waited for a week, but he didn't see the fourth master come out.

If the fourth master doesn't come out, he is afraid that he will not be able to leave here for the rest of his life!

In the past few days, when I was thirsty, I went there to drink the water of the stream, and when I was hungry, I drank wild fruits, and I barely satisfied my hunger, and I did not die of hunger.

Father and mother, I'm afraid I'm in a hurry to wait, right?

In the history of the Feng family, no one has ever entered the ancestral hall for such a long time without hearing from him.

However, he shouldn't be dead, right?

Thinking of this, I was scared.

(End of chapter)