Damn, what the hell is so good about this man?

Am I not worthy of you?

Do you know how many days and nights I have been thinking about you?

The tall, thin man entered the house through gritted teeth.

Watching the other party leave, Zhang Fan pulled Feng Lu aside and whispered, "I feel that this person, do you like you?"

"You give me the fuck off, I won't like this kind of person, I only have Xiaobao in my heart." Feng Lu pushed Zhang Fan and scolded angrily.

"Seriously, when I saw his expression just now, I wanted to stab me, I really thought I was your boyfriend."

The change in the thin and tall man's expression was clearly perceived by Zhang Fan, and this person was obviously hostile to him.

"You don't have to worry about him, this guy dares to think in his heart, he is also hurting you, I will definitely not stand idly by."

Feng Lu patted Zhang Fan's shoulder and signaled him not to worry.

Zhang Fan was brought here by her personally, if something happened here, if she didn't talk about others, just her sister Feng Hui, she would never give her good fruits to eat.

Maybe he will kill him directly and wash all the people in the entire cottage in blood.

Her sister Feng Hui looks gentle and kind on the surface, but in fact she is a demon who kills people without blinking, and her methods are much bloodier than her, so she has changed her personality over the years and looks like a good person.

Moreover, for this so-called hometown, in fact, the two sisters have long lost any feelings.

All friendships have been destroyed in the accident two hundred years ago.

If it weren't for the grave of their two sisters' mothers in the ancestral hall, they would certainly not have returned.

The scene of Zhang Fan whispering to Feng Lu was all clearly seen by the old Miao woman on crutches next to her, seeing this scene, she sighed again and again, so she had to walk slowly towards the back room.

It's just that she muttered something to herself as she walked.

Soon, after a while, the tall and thin man trotted out and quickly came to Feng Lu's face, wanting to hold her little hand, but Feng Lu cleverly dodged it.

"Lead the way." Feng Lu also knew the thin man's flowery intestines, and urged.

"Lulu's mountain road is not easy to walk, I'd better take you along."

The tall and thin man, with a sneering look on his face, was about to touch Feng Lu's little hand again.

"I said, lead the way!!" Feng Lu's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

"That...... Oh well." The tall and thin man shuddered, then glared at Zhang Fan viciously, and had no choice but to walk outside.

He didn't walk too fast, but deliberately walked a few steps and paused to wait for Feng Lu, as if he wanted to walk side by side with Feng Lu intentionally or unintentionally.

And Zhang Fan was left behind.

Looking at the tall and thin man in front of him looking at Feng Lu almost flatteringly, Zhang Fan sighed helplessly, and two words slowly came to his mind - "lick the dog."

So, thinking of this, he slowly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the music, and silently put the headphones on his ears.

A little apple walks.

......

They followed the tall and thin man all the way to the depths of the mountain, and after walking for a long time, they finally came to a barren area, where a quaint and dilapidated ancestral hall was built next to the mountain.

The tall and thin man opened the wooden door of the ancestral hall, held a flashlight, and walked in.

But after taking a few steps forward, he stood still near the wall, quietly waiting for Zhang Fan and Feng Lu to walk in.

It's just that after Zhang Fan came in, the corners of the thin and tall man's mouth raised a slight arc, and said, "Brother, you have to walk slowly, this is not as big as yours, beware of encountering snakes."

Because of the headphones, I didn't hear it much at all.

Seeing that Zhang Fan ignored his love, the tall and thin man could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and quietly reached into the bamboo basket he was carrying with his palm, grabbed a snake from it, and threw it towards Zhang Fan.

The snake is not venomous

, he was also afraid that he would cause death, so he threw it with the mentality of scaring Zhang Fan.

The moment the snake was thrown over, Zhang Fan immediately became vigilant, dodged sideways, and just happened to look at the situation and saw a tall thin man with a weird smile on the front.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was just about to take off the headphones, and in the next second, Feng Lu's figure suddenly appeared, and he directly pinched the long snake.

"Did I say a few words to you that made you feel a little inflated?" Feng Lu's eyes became very cold, and with a slight force in his right hand, he strangled the snake to death, and then strode closer to the other party.

"Kneel down and apologize to him, or ......"

Feng Lu's right hand grabbed the slender man's neck.

The tall and thin man ...... Lulu was also taken aback by Feng Lu's move, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or a real thing, he seemed to see a bloody glow flashing in Feng Lu's beautiful eyes.

"Lulu is what you can call too?" Feng Lu's murderous aura was uncontrollably vented, she had already given the other party a chance, but she was still provoking Zhang Fan so unknowingly.

If Feng Hui knew about this, she would definitely not be able to escape punishment.

"I've known you for so long...... Isn't it as good as this man?"

"What is he capable of? To make you so ......" The tall and thin man was still dead duck with a hard mouth.

"It's a pity that you didn't have the opportunity to do so." Feng Lu didn't bother to talk nonsense with the tall and thin man, so he directly forcibly stuffed the long snake that was strangled to death into the other party's mouth.

Stuffed in little by little, even though the other party's eyes widened, Feng Lu didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

I don't know how long it took, and the long snake was all stuffed into the belly of the tall and thin man, and at this time he also rolled his eyes and passed out.

Feng Lu looked at the face of the old woman of the Miao nationality, but after all, she still did not kill her, but left the other party a small life.

Throwing the unconscious thin man out of the ancestral hall, Feng Lu tilted his head, and the blood in his beautiful eyes disappeared before he looked at Zhang Fan and urged, "Stop talking nonsense, follow me!"

"Uh...... Here it comes." Zhang Fan took off the headphones, shrunk his neck, and was also taken aback by Feng Lu's methods.

Being stuffed alive into a snake is so horrible that it makes my scalp tingle when I think about it.

The interior of the ancestral hall was dim and gloomy, although Feng Lu didn't care, but in order to take care of Zhang Fan, she still snapped her fingers, her fingers echoed, and the dark ancestral hall instantly lit up with candlelight.

All the miserable white candles placed in the corners were inexplicably lit.

Soon, Zhang Fan followed Feng Lu to the main hall of the ancestral hall.

There are a lot of fast spirit positions here.

Feng Lu grabbed a handful of incense from the side and bowed reverently to the spiritual seat above, chanting words in his mouth, as if he was reciting prayers.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Fan found that the name of this spiritual seat was Feng Suying.

"Don't be stunned, come and say goodbye, this is our mother." Feng Lu grabbed a handful of incense and handed it to Zhang Fan.

"Oh, got it." After Zhang Fan took the incense and candles and lit them, he also bowed devoutly.

Since Feng Lu and Feng Hui's mother is also an old mother-in-law, it is normal to say goodbye to herself.

After worshipping, Feng Lu led Zhang Fan to the back of the main hall.

Walking along the narrow road, they came to a dark room in a short time.

The interior layout of this small room is simple and can be said to be drab.

It's completely airtight, not even the windows.

The walls are an earthy yellow color that has been eroded by time, and there are already dense net-like cracks.

There is only a black wooden table in the room, and on the wall of the wooden table, there is an ink painting about one meter long.

The ink painting depicts three people.

One is a young girl in a silver-white Miao costume, the other is a thin man in a shabby linen robe, and the last is a baby wrapped in a quilt.

Half of the young girl's face has been eroded by the years, and she can't see it

It's very real, but Zhang Fan roughly distinguishes her identity through a simple outline.

She turned out to be Feng Hui.

As for the emaciated man, his face was completely ill-visible, completely corroded by the traces of time.

In the ink painting, the thin man holds the baby tightly with his left hand, and his right hand firmly grasps Feng Hui's small hand, looking like a family of three.

[No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, due to system reasons, can't modify the text, I currently have 10 chapters that haven't been changed, and will be revised and released later.] There are many typos or sick sentences in these ten chapters, please bear with me. 】

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