Just like this, you don’t even dare to hug a grandson who looks like him! Hurry up and let him get out of here!

Fang Che scratched his head awkwardly and also reached the edge of the grave.

The Feng family has studied it for a while.

"The fog is not dead, or it should be said that the fog turns into something, and escapes from here and runs away."

In the pit, a gray-bearded ancestor looked carefully.

He said: "Fengyan, you are the most familiar with that kind of thing, come and see."

Another old man stepped over and said strangely: "That kind of thing? How is it possible?"

The old man with white beard stretched out his hand and tore off a piece of the collar of the foggy robe.

Then, with a shaking hand, a sudden light in the air suddenly appeared, but the spiritual energy directly transformed into the sun, illuminating the surroundings, and a small amount appeared.

He turned the collar sideways, tilted towards the light, and a layer of brightness suddenly appeared on it.

"What's this?"

He asked in a deep voice.

Feng Yan's pupils shrank and said, "This is... this is the layer of mucus that snakes and other molting creatures will automatically secrete when molting. This is what it is after air-drying... How could it be..."

Everyone's faces were solemn.

After looking at several clothes in a row, there were traces of this kind of mucus.

Finally, Feng Yan looked at the fallen hair and focused on the root of the hair, and his eyes became more and more terrifying.

"There are very little mucus on the root of this hair."

Feng Yan said decisively: "So, I can be completely sure that Feng Wu was not robbed by a tomb, but was resurrected by himself and turned into a non-human creature. He got out of the grave and ran away!"

Feng Yun interrupted, "The Fengwu Jiutian he practiced is actually a mixed technique of the Spirit Snake Sect and the God Itachi Sect."

This sentence at critical moments is really more effective than hundreds of thousands of sentences.

Feng Yan suddenly shook all over.

"Fence the mist, phoenix dance, spiritual snake, divine weasel, Nirvana?"

Feng Yan's face turned distorted: "This matter is probably a big deal."

Feng Kuang's face changed and he said, "Feng Nuan has a soul-devouring vein array here. Does it have anything to do with this?"

Feng Yan's body shook, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said furiously: "Why didn't you say this earlier?"

Then he began to order: "Feng Kuang, go and report to Vice President Yan, and go home to prepare for cracking the Soul-Devouring Array. He also needs to notify Duan Zhong to come to the White Bone to suppress the Soul... and leave it to Vice President Yan to arrange it!"

With a command, Feng Kuang brought six guards and left like the wind.

Fang Che was shocked, and just informed the news, and actually needed the contemporary head of the family to go there in person?

Moreover, the Feng family was meticulous in grasping the etiquette: among so many ancestors, there must be Yan Nan's communication, but they did not choose the Five Spirit Gu to transmit, but went back to report directly.

This kind of operation can only be said, and you can understand it.

"Everyone is waiting here!"

Feng Yan took a deep breath and said, "This matter... is no longer my Feng family's business. You must be cautious when the ancestors arrive later!"

"The only luck of the god-it-it-spirit snake is my Feng family, and it has already fallen into a storm here."

Everyone's faces were solemn.

Feng Yun frowned and thought. Feng Xue lowered her head and held her father Feng Han's hand tightly with one hand, just like a frightened little girl. She occasionally glanced at Fang Che, who was standing in the distance.

Fang Che stood quietly by, minimizing his presence as much as possible.

The speechlessness in my heart has reached its extreme.

There is a very clear feeling: How did this Feng family's whirlpool wrap itself tighter and tighter?

I just acted as the presiding judge to handle a case of your Feng family.

It feels strange to think about it myself.

Look, the headquarters handed over the case of Fengwu, and then I just killed people as a butcher knife. To put it bluntly, I am a real executioner who is the top leaders of my Orthodox Church.

Generally speaking, the case of killing people will be concluded.

Even if Feng Nuan is pulled out, it is just a matter of being in and out. There are differences but it is not harmful.

But what happened next was dreamy.

First, Feng Nuan gave a pit, and then luck could not be escaped; then the problem of corpses in the fog.

Even if Feng Xue wants to move her brother’s grave, how big can it happen?

After the result, I found that this was even more involved.

The newest ⊥小⊥小⊥ said⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥!

He actually pulled out to resurrection, demonize, and once again pulled Feng Nuan's soul-devouring energy array. It was actually connected.

And this time, it is obvious that I can’t get out of it even more!

Now the people who came here at the Feng family not only did not leave, but were also constantly transferring people here.

As the first person I discovered on the scene, the person I mobilized, and the person I called...

How to get out?

Then everyone waited silently.

Feng Yun was worried that Fang Che would be neglected, so he came over to sit with him.

"What's going on?"

Feng Yun sent the voice.

"Anyway... I'm just stuck."

Fang Che was so sad that he was about to die: "I'll help move a grave... Alas..."

Feng Yun almost laughed: "You are just a evil star, do you feel it? Wherever you go, something happens, and people die."

Fang Che distorted his face and sent a message: "Aren't these all the work you arranged for me? Your sister wants to move your brother's grave. You said you'd be the only one who sent you to send two people? Even if you encounter such a thing, the bodyguards you sent will have higher cultivation than me, right? That's not like this, right?"

Feng Yun also twisted his face: "Isn't it just moving a grave? Didn't you see that kind of thing with your own eyes? I'd like to arrange someone to move a good place for him? Should I move it back to the ancestral grave?"

"Now, what you said is 'just move a grave' and this happened now?"

Fang Che complained: "How good do you say I'm going to sleep well in the presiding hall? Who am I provoking whom? Just tell me what's going on with this matter."

Feng Yun hugged his shoulder and laughed in a low voice: "Isn't it good for us to see the scenery here?"

"After a while, Vice Chief Yan came. When I saw that I was here too... I'm still having a lot of trouble in the trial hall..."

Fang Che sighed.

It seems that I have seen my miserable fate.

Just as he was talking.

Feng Han came over with Feng Xue.

He actually took out a brocade pier from the ring and let his daughter sit down.

Feng Yun reached out to want one, but Feng Han scolded him: "Get out! Just sit on the grave!"

Feng Yun's mouth twitched, but when he saw Feng Han sitting on the grave, he had to sit down.

Feng Han sat on the grave, asked his daughter to lean over, grabbed one of his hands, and looked up and down Fang Che.

Suddenly, he said, "Why is Lord Ye Demon so happy to accompany his little girl to enjoy the scenery tonight?"

Enjoy the scenery?

Fang Che was almost suffocated to death with his old trough.

Feng Yun said: "I asked Ye Demon to accompany Xueer..."

"Shut up."

Feng Han was not polite, just looked at Fang Che.

"Ahem, Lord Qi, it was because the eldest lady wanted to move the tomb for Mr. Fengwu... The person who collected the corpse at that time was from the presiding palace, and the person was responsible for the burial, so he came to ask me for help..."

Fang Che coughed and said, "In fact, it's a good job, and it's a good job."

Feng Han nodded lightly: "So that's it... How old is Lord Ye Demon this year?"

Fang Che coughed: "Three... I'm in my thirties."

Feng Han nodded and smiled elegantly: "Is this... the true face of Lord Ye Demon?"

"Cough...yes."

Fang Che thought to himself, sir, you really didn’t hide your own personal information back then. You taught me my disguise method, but now you can’t even recognize you.

Feng Han looked up and down in confusion and said, "Lord Ye Demon is a little insincere when he said this."
To be continued...