Yan Nandao: "Then let's close the case."

Then he said, "Ye Demon, the list will come down. All the prisoners will continue to escort here. You will preside over the verdict and start a trial and accusation."

"This is the reason why all souls return together!"

"Only my Orthodox Church's new wave of souls will be together, and it will open tomorrow!"

Fang Che coughed and said solemnly: "Yes, I obey the order!"

"Sun Wutian."

"exist."

"Criminal killing!"

"yes."

Yan Nan turned around and was about to leave.

Over there, Fengwu shouted loudly: "Fengwu meets the ancestor! Fengwu has something to say!"

Yan Nan sighed, and the other party said, "You can't kill people with the direct bloodline of the nine major families, Rufengwu. You don't have this authority."

Fang Che said: "Yes, Vice Chief Leader, I have never killed you!"

Yan Nandao: "It's better to have rules in everything."

Slap it out casually.

A strong wind came out slowly, and the fog on the wheelchair instantly broke his brain and died on the wheelchair without saying a word: "????"

What does it mean?

I don't have permissions, you have permissions, right? So I'll show it out specifically?

Yan Nan slapped Feng Wu to death and sighed, "I didn't want to do it, but this child is so disgusting to me."

Chen Gu's face was distorted and he said, "Fifth Brother, I shouldn't have killed me."

Yan Nan also regretted it a little and said, "It's true that I shouldn't have been killed, but I couldn't help it. After reading the interrogation records that day, I was so disgusting that I didn't even eat."

"In the future, you can control your temper."

Chen Gu was a little dissatisfied: "This is the main lineage!"

Hearing this, Fang Che coughed and reminded him weakly: "Yesterday Feng Yun brought a warrant and announced that Feng Wu would be expelled from the Feng family's bloodline."

Chen Gu said angrily: "Ye Demon! If you give birth to a son, you will not admit it. Isn't that your son?

The so-called expulsion and separation are nothing more than rituals and have nothing to do with facts!”

"Yes, thank you for the teachings of Vice President Chen."

Fang Che hurriedly agreed.

I feel a little regretful that I said this more just now.

But Yan Nan immediately gave a look of praise, which made Fang Che feel that it seemed worth it.

The four of them quickly left the cell.

Then Yan Nan arranged: "Let the Feng family come and say I'm here."

Sun Wutian immediately sent a message.

In the cell, Feng Nuan looked at Feng Wu's body opposite, and just took a look, then withdrew her gaze, took a book, and focused on reading.

He didn't care about this nephew at all, let alone he is dead now?

Before Yan Nan came in, Feng Wu hysterically scolded and mocked him, and Feng Nuan didn't even say a word to him.

Because, it's not worth it.

Just a mad dog.

After a while, someone came in to clean up the body. Although Feng Wu was the third son of the Feng family during his lifetime, he had been expelled and the Feng family would not come to collect the body.

Therefore, the final outcome of the foggy house body was the mass grave outside the city.

Just dig a hole and buried it.

There was a pool of mud-like corpses, and the corpse collector did not move his face, so he put the corpse into a sack. After all, no matter how miserable the deaths were, he had seen too many of them. He didn't take them seriously.

I just sighed a few words about the identity of this corpse.

He went out with the body, and someone came forward and secretly stuffed silver notes.

The householder looked motionless, carried a sack out and threw it onto the carriage. Then he pulled the carriage and galloped out of the city.

When we arrived outside the city, we passed by a wooded roadside.

Look at no one in front and behind.

He carried the sack and entered the woods. He opened the sack and cut it down with one piece of meat, cut it out with one piece of meat, such as shoulders, arm bones, etc., and put it in a cloth bag with bones and meat.

Thrown in a grass.

Then he tied the sack tightly, threw it onto the carriage again, and rode his horse and whipped it away.

The carriage left, and the two of them came to find the cloth bag in the grass. They looked happy and took it away, without a trace in a blink of an eye.

This is an exclusive benefit for the corpse collector.

After all, people like Fengwu have eaten too many good things before their lifetime, and their cultivation is enough. They have sufficient spiritual energy in their bodies. Cutting a piece of meat is equivalent to treasures of heaven and earth.

After death, there are certainly someone watching the household body.

But the corpse collector dared not cut too much. Although such a master's household body was buried in a mass grave, his family would come to find it after a while, and the household owner would still lead the household body to find it and secretly transport it home for burial.

This is another hidden income that can be collected: it is collected.

No one looks for anything, but if someone looks for it and there are too many incomplete things, it will be over.

Therefore, the rules of combining industry are that even if someone wants it, they will only cut a piece of meat.

However, the sealing fog was too thin, so I bet on two small pieces. But after burying it in a few days and digging it out, no one would care about the two pieces of meat.

It has been a long time since the mass grave was settled. People who dug holes there are waiting. The people who dug holes during this period will be exhausted and there are too many deaths.

Draw a mark, and once a simple wooden stick is inserted, the mist-sealed body will be thrown into the pit, a few shovels of soil will be quickly covered, and the grave will be formed quickly.

Then other people's body swelling was not treated like this, so they chose a big pit and threw it in and buried it together.

What no one knows is that after the sealed fog body is buried, there is a slight red light in the body gradually lit up-

The presiding palace.

Not long after Yannan ordered it.

The eighteen members of the Feng family arrived in front of the presiding hall with proper rules.

Slashing in one go.

Fang Che really opened his eyes.

Because Yannan generally doesn’t call people, but once someone calls them, there is only one possibility: the eighteen generations of ancestors must come together!

I usually don’t call you, I call you the ancestors of eighteen generations!

From the head of the family to start seedlings, count up. No one is missing!

The Feng family had just had such a big deal, and the eighteen generations of ancestors were already waiting at home.

Even those who were in seclusion ended temporarily.

Just wait for this wave.

"Please inform the Master Yan and ask for a visit from the Feng family."

"Get in here!"

Yan Nan shouted loudly.

In the main hall of the presiding hall.

Yan Nan was standing tall on Fang Che's throne, looking at the eighteen people kneeling on the porcelain surface with a cold look.

"Our only the first major family of our Orthodox Church has come. It's so powerful and it's really amazing."

Weinan's words made the eighteen people dare not look up.

"We are guilty!"

"What are your sins?"

Yan Nan's voice was faint: "You have managed the family so well, the tutoring is so outstanding, and have raised so many descendants who can make trouble. I, Yan Nan, want to thank you."

"On behalf of the third brother Feng Du, I would like to thank you for managing the Feng family so prosperously, so prosperously, and so amazing!"

Yan Nan's voice was so dark that his eyes were wandering around the back of the eighteen people like ghost fire.

Eighteen people knelt on the ground, not daring to swear, and they were sweating coldly.

"The reputation of the Feng family has been really promoted by your descendants."
To be continued...