"You're an adult too. I won't say much. If you want to leave, just leave. Just don't regret it later."
Feng Xi's father left with a flick of his sleeves after finishing speaking. It could be seen that the relationship between father and daughter was not good. Qin Wanyu is the person who has the most say these days.
"Fengxi..." Qin Wanyu wanted to persuade him.
"Shut up, don't meddle in our family's mess, or get out immediately."
Qin Wanyu: ...
Feng Xi's temper is really scary. In fact, Feng Xi is much more difficult to deal with than Hua Zhi. Hua Zhi just has the burden of a goddess and has a bad temper.
And Fengxi is weird, but you don't know where her strengths are? So Qin Wanyu is often sprayed for no reason.
Feng Xi was in a dilemma. On the one hand, he wanted to go back to Jiangcheng to help Hua Sheng check the Gu and the comb.
On one side is the great event of the Feng family's ancestor worship, and there will be a ghost sacrifice in the early morning.
And for three days in a row, the ancestors of the Feng family will return to their thrones, and they can even communicate with her.
What's embarrassing is that in the generation of Feng's family, his father's spiritual energy is almost exhausted, which is no doubt like a normal person.
The other younger brothers and sisters of the same generation don't have that talent, only Feng Xi is the only one who can psychic. If she leaves, the family will lose this opportunity.
In the end, Feng Xi explained to Hua Sheng and did not return to Jiangcheng.
Hua Sheng understood very well, and advised Fengxi to handle the family affairs well and not to go back in a hurry.
That night, Qin Wanyu, who was regarded as Fengxi's boyfriend, also went to the Ming Festival scene.
It was the first time I saw so many people in the Feng family, there were about fifty or sixty people up and down, including men, women and children.
Everyone was wearing golden robes, with the word Feng on the back. The font was the same as the tattoo on Fengxi's collarbone. Qin Wanyu was shocked to see it.
Just like filming a movie scene, it was the first time he saw Feng Xi's forehead glowing, that kind of white light.
I heard that it was the aura of the Feng family, and other people also had a little bit of it, but not as much as Feng Xi.
Her skills can beat others by ten blocks. No wonder, she is the only person most likely to become a super Feng Shui master in the Feng family for decades.
Unfortunately…
The reason why Feng Xi stayed was actually to see Grandpa.
When her grandfather passed away, she was in a hurry to come back, but it was still a step too late. It was a pity that she didn't see the old man for the last time.
Now this is the last chance to see Grandpa, how could she miss it
When the ancestors of the Feng family left to protect the Dharma, when the altar was opened to worship the ancestors, the Feng family recited the ancestors of the Feng family in unison, and the sound entered their ears.
Qin Wanyu silently followed behind, not daring to make a sound, for fear of causing trouble.
Feng Xi was at the front, and finally accepted the patriarch of the family's clear water to nod his forehead. It is said that it is called opening eyes, which is somewhat similar to Hua Sheng's heavenly eyes.
Then Feng Xi sat cross-legged, on the altar of the ancestral hall, closed his eyes, and silently recited the mantra.
In the next second, her soul came out of her body, or she entered the world of consciousness.
There is a sea of flowers, so beautiful... It is the light green that my grandfather liked most when he was alive, and it is the taste of spring.
Feng Xi looked around, trying to find that familiar and intimate figure...
Suddenly, an old but kind voice came from behind—Xi'er.
Feng Xi turned around suddenly, and saw three meters away, the old man in a blue gown, with gray hair, holding a dilapidated cattail fan in his hand.
"Grandpa..." Feng Xi choked up, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable, because she knew that they were now separated by yin and yang.
And the time to meet will not be long, maybe it will pass soon, maybe it will be the last time we meet.
"Grandpa... Xi'er misses you." Feng Xi smiled and shed tears, and said the words that she hadn't had time to say before.