Zheng Erniang actually woke up.

When Zheng Erniang looked at Zheng Xiu's eyebrows and eyes, her heart fluttered, she was shocked, and asked again and again whose family this child was.

At this time, the focus inside and outside the house all fell on a handsome young man in the house.

Even the members of the Brotherhood who hid dormant on the rooftops, in the courtyard, in the shadows.

There are also many people who subconsciously prick up their ears and secretly say that this melon is really big.

Zheng Xiu became the focus.

In an instant, this situation and this scene made Zheng Xiu feel like he was in a trance, and several girlfriends inadvertently bumped into each other, creating the illusion of a spark of love.

But it's not a big problem, it's a small scene.

Zheng Xiusheng was afraid that his [evil boy] incarnation would touch the strange thaumaturgy performed by the unknown thaumaturgist again, so he could only squeak a few people: "Quickly find some trustworthy people, and quickly boil some meat porridge for Erniang." ”

Zheng Xiu squeaked and winked, as if to say that you still want to be a mother that night.

Squeak instantly understood, nodded, and took the order to do it.

Although Zheng Erniang opened her eyes and spoke, she was weak after a few days of water and food, and she fell asleep again after muttering a few times in a daze.

Zheng Xiu walked out of the house, including Fengbei, and everyone was still staring.

Zheng Xiu said with a smile: "This matter is a long story, and it will not be explained clearly for a while." ”

Qing 13 coughed dryly: "Actually, young master, you can make a long story short." ”

Qing criticizes you for not talking, no one for you to be dumb.

Zheng Xiu glared at Qing Thirteen, and blew out two whistles in high and low tones: Shut up.

Qing Thirteen was stunned, and then his eyes were solemn. He is now ninety percent believed, this little young master is really the bloodline of Master Zheng, otherwise it would be impossible to know the communication whistle of the brotherhood so clearly.

Since he said a "Zheng Shan" out of thin air, he also claimed to be a "descendant of Zheng Shan...... Qing Thirteen and Ji Hongrong looked at the calm Fengbei together, and they suddenly realized it.

It turns out that there is another story in it!

Master Zheng, Master Zheng!

I never thought you were this kind of person!

The young man replied ambiguously, and everyone in the room imagined the story of Fengbei and Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu said again: "You know very well what my father is like, if you don't have to do it, my father will never expose my existence." ”

Zheng Xiu's words can be described as "one father and two uses".

Whether it was the Zheng family who thought his father was Zheng Xiu, or Fengbei, who thought his father was Zheng Shan, he understood for a while and nodded secretly.

After tossing for one night, Zheng Xiu's pattern was gradually opened.

The family, the brotherhood, and Zheng Erniang's side are stable for the time being.

After telling Qing Pi to shut up, others didn't dare to talk more.

The old man is not here, and the young master has the final say.

Everyone stayed away from Fengbei, as if they were treating a plague god.

Everyone in the circle knows that the night is not young, the third wind, Fengbei, kills people without blinking, and does not leave any living people.

Zheng Xiu hooked his finger towards Fengbei: "Sister Fengbei, borrow a step to speak!" ”

Feng Bei was slightly stunned, his hands behind his back, wringing uneasily.

After a while, Feng Bei nodded: "Okay." ”

Fengbei was in a very complicated mood at the moment.

She has actually been looking for Zheng Shan's whereabouts all these years.

Twenty years ago, in Baili Village, a macho man named Zheng Shan not only saved her life, but even brought the first light to Fengbei's dim life.

She will never forget that Zheng Shan took him up into the sky and through the night, letting the morning light illuminate her face.

Fengbei was born ominous, he did everything he could to relatives and friends, and whoever touched him died, but on that night, Zheng Shan held her hand.

Fengbei, who joined Ye Weiyang, just wanted to use this to secretly find Zheng Shan's whereabouts.

In Baili Village, she witnessed Zheng Shan's transformation with her own eyes, and knew that Zheng Shanding was not a mortal, and most likely, he was also a thaumaturgist.

Ye Weiyang is specifically responsible for dealing with strange cases, and Feng Bei feels that through these strange cases, he may be able to find news related to Zheng Shan.

Now, although Zheng Shan has not been found, she has found Zheng Shan's son.

Twenty years of hard work is now in front of him, which makes Fengbei feel a little uneasy.

The two of them went to the courtyard.

Blowing the whistle told the fraternities not to eavesdrop, and Zheng Xiu was ready to talk.

Feng Bei silently took two steps back.

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, and when he remembered Fengbei's special physique, his heart suddenly changed.

Fengbei is really still the kind girl she was back then, and she was worried that she would hurt the little master.

Zheng Xiu is actually not sure until now, shaking hands with Fengbei, the other party will not destroy himself with a slap. In the ghost white carp village, Feng Bei stretched out his hand to hug Feng Nantian, and the scene where Feng Nantian turned into countless pieces in an instant, Zheng Xiu still remembers it vividly.

He was not afraid of ghosts, but now that Zheng Xiu was traveling in the posture of [iQue], Zheng Xiu was not sure.

When the incarnation died, Zheng Xiu's body should be fine, but Zheng Xiu was reluctant to shake out this little best trumpet.

Fengbei was silent, she didn't take the initiative to mention it, but her left eye looked at Zheng Xiu and didn't move away, as if waiting for an answer.

Zheng Xiu thought for a while: "You want to ask if my father is still alive?" ”

Feng Bei nodded.

Now that Zheng Xiu used the rhetoric of "making a father out of nothing", the more he used it, the more handy he became, and he immediately said: "My father is still alive." ”

It can't be said that Zheng Shan is dead, what if you still need to use that incarnation to appear?

Fengbei asked: "Then Zheng senior, he ......?"

"Retreat, retreat, seclusion."

"Retreat? Diving down? ”

"As we all know, my father was born in a Danqing family, and he practiced Danqing skills in retreat."

Fengbei suddenly understood, the secret path turned out to be like this.

After briefly revealing the matter, Zheng Xiu observed Fengbei's reaction, and the other party seemed to believe it.

Zheng Xiu broke two more sentences, and easily erected the image of a reclusive master for his "Zheng Shanda".

It roughly means: My father expected that something would happen to the Zheng family, so I was born to solve the disaster for the Zheng family.

This reason sounded far-fetched even to Zheng Xiu, but Feng Bei still believed it.

It may be Aiwu and Wu, Fengbei has made up the great image of Zheng Shan in his mind countless times over the years.

Now that his son has appeared, how can Fengbei not believe it.

It's too much of a resemblance.

It's all Zheng Xiu's own pinched appearance, the two sides are like, it's not surprising, Zheng's bloodline can explain everything.

Taking Fengbei's trust down, Zheng Xiu remembered what happened tonight.

"Erniang...... Ahem, I mean my cousin. Zheng Xiu's tone paused, recalculated the seniority in his heart, and spoke again: "They said that it was inseparable from the peace charm, and the peace charm was obtained from a place called Xiangu Temple. ”

"Xiangu Temple." Feng Bei nodded, wrote down the name, and said, "It's okay, I'll make a move." ”

"That's wonderful!" Zheng Xiu knows that Fengbei's strength is terrifying, no, it is no longer called strength, it is called a murder weapon in the world, whoever touches it will die, such a murderous ability, Zheng Xiu is basically sure that this time he can really speed up the ghost, and he will wait for Fengbei for a long time.

After thinking about it, Zheng Xiu asked with a shy face: "Sister Fengbei, can I go to the Immortal Gu Temple with you?" I'm worried about my cousin's safety! ”

Feng Bei glanced at Zheng Xiu, did not doubt, and nodded: "Naturally, but you need to follow Feng Bei, don't stay away." ”

At the moment when Feng Bei said this.

There was an itching sensation on Zheng Xiu's forehead.

This itched without a little precaution, which made Zheng Xiu stunned for a moment.

Words emerge in front of me.

[You have found the post station, you can reach the "post station, executioner, Ding Wei, Fengbei". 】

[Station: Fengbei, I did not resist your entry. 】

[You've been given permission to enter the station.] 】

[You can enter the inn at any time. 】

The sudden one made Zheng Xiu dumbfounded.

Post?

Fengbei??

Enter the post station Fengbei ???

Strange things are going on tonight, and this one is the strangest of all.

Zheng Xiu appeared in a [fugue] posture at the moment, unable to enter the heart prison to take a look. Fengbei glanced at the sky, and agreed with Zheng Xiu that he would set off for Xiangu Temple early tomorrow morning, and before it got dark, he should be able to find out who was behind the thaumaturgy on Zheng Erniang, and after finishing the work, he could return to the imperial city the next day.

Moreover, when Fengbei politely said goodbye to Zheng Xiu, she also said that she had to investigate the rest of the cases again to see if they were related to the Xiangu Temple.

After Fengbei left, Zheng Xiu returned to the East Chamber, and the next person reported that Erniang fell asleep after eating, and Zheng Xiu was at ease.

Da Yanyan lived in the main room of the head of the family, as the son of Zheng Xiu, it was reasonable, and no one else doubted it.

At this point, Zheng Xiu was already feeling mentally tired, and there was a urging suction force from his body.

After returning from the fugue, on the Wangtian Prison, bathed in the moonlit night, Zheng Xiu opened his eyes.

The surroundings were quiet as usual, and Zheng Xiu faintly heard the moaning of the prisoner below.

"By the way, let's take a look at the new Ghost Snake Immortal Gu Temple, as well as the post station Fengbei."

Zheng Xiu thought of the two new places, his face turned strange, he closed his eyes again, his consciousness escaped, and he entered his heart.