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089 Bloodbath of Feng Family

089

Mu Ning felt a chill and couldn't help but roll her eyes at Rong Chu and muttered, "I love you, uncle!"

The corners of Rong Chu's graceful lips curled up slightly, and he rarely quarreled with Mu Ning, but looked at her deeply.

"Mother!"

"grandmother!"

Feng Yingcai and Feng Xiaobao heard the noise and came out from the ancestral hall. When they saw Feng Wucai's body, they couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps and did not dare to look further.

"Are you all ready?" Mrs. Zeng raised her tired eyes and asked.

"Yes, everything has been arranged according to mother (grandmother)'s instructions!" Feng Yingcai and Feng Xiaobao replied respectfully.

In recent decades, the Feng family has been in a period of rising yin and declining yang. The old man stopped doing things after suffering a stroke a few years ago. Originally, the position of head of the Feng family was supposed to go to the eldest son, Feng Yingcai.

However, Mrs. Zeng single-handedly took over the power of the clan. Although Fengying was the nominal patriarch, Mrs. Zeng interfered in every major issue in the clan, which made Feng Yingcai very aggrieved.

Especially in terms of money, Mrs. Zeng's money has been flowing out like water in order to buy women for Feng Wucai in recent years. Today, the Feng family has long been in decline and has to rely on selling off their land to make a living.

After Mrs. Zeng came to power, more than half of this property has been sold, and most of the land sold was fertile land, so that the rent collected by the Feng family every year is not enough to maintain the daily expenses of the family home.

But Mrs. Zeng didn't care. As long as Feng Wucai wanted it, she would do everything possible to get it.

However, her own jewelry and silver coins were left untouched, saying that she would leave them to Feng Wucai after a hundred years.

All the Feng family members, including Feng Yingcai, dared not speak out against Mrs. Zeng.

Although Feng Yingcai and Feng Wu were biological brothers, there was a big age difference, and the fool didn't recognize any of his relatives except the old lady. He would usually beat anyone he saw if he was unhappy in the house.

Old Mrs. Zeng was afraid that the fool would be bullied, so she hired a master to teach him boxing and kicking skills, so that when the fool lost his temper, no one could control him.

So when Feng Yingcai saw Feng Wucai dead last night, he felt an indescribable sense of relief.

He had long felt that the fool was a burden, unable to do anything but only eating, drinking and playing with women. More than half of the Feng Mansion's expenses were spent on the fool.

Now even if the fool dies, the old lady will still arrange a shady marriage for him!

The money required for this shady marriage alone is equivalent to the Feng family's expenses for three months!

But even though Feng Yingcai had deep complaints against Mrs. Zeng in his heart, he did not dare to show it on his face, because no one knew Mrs. Zeng's methods better than him.

She could never allow anyone to resist her, not even her son!

No one knows how the old man became like this, but Feng Yingcai knows it very well.

That's because the old man fell in love with a woman and wanted to take her back as a concubine.

The old lady looked kind and cheerful on the surface, but secretly she poisoned the old man and the woman's food, killing the man directly and leaving the old man paralyzed and forced to spend the rest of his life in bed.

"Then let's get started! Don't miss the time for Wu Cai's burial!" Mrs. Zeng didn't notice the change in Feng Yingcai's eyes. She just looked at the stiff body that had been supported by the wooden frame with distress, standing with a strange face.

Feng Wucai there had tears in his old eyes like an evil eagle for the first time.

"Yes, mother!" Feng Yingcai quickly concealed the anger in her eyes and ordered people to come over and help.

At this time, in the Feng family ancestral hall, there were red silk hangings with the character "囍" on them, paper figures buried with them, and copper basins for burning paper money.

Weddings and funerals are held at the same time, and the bright red doublets and pale soul-calling flags in front of the door make the place look particularly eerie.

But the most chilling thing is the "new couple" placed in front of the wedding table at this moment. They are both tied behind their backs with wooden frames and "standing" there with their feet off the ground.

Weird ghost makeup, bright red wedding clothes, and half-open eyes painted blue and black, with long-dilated pupils looking at everyone lifelessly.

Everyone just glanced at it and quickly averted their eyes. Even the timid ones started to shake their legs in fear.

Only Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zeng had vicious snake-like looks in their eyes when they saw the "new bride".

Especially Mrs. Li, she really hated Feng Jingluan. After a while, Feng Jingluan would be buried alive in the ground, and he would still be together with the corpse of a fool forever.

Just thinking about the possibility that Feng Jingluan might be so frightened that Li felt her blood boiling with excitement.

At that time, Feng Qier had also woken up, but she was horrified to find that she couldn't move her body, as if the whole body was no longer her own.

She felt that she was being lifted up, as if she was tied to something, and her feet were dangling in the air. She tried to move her eyes, but found that there were people everywhere in front of her.

Feng Qier had been to this ancestral hall before, and she recognized at a glance that she was in the ancestral hall.

However, what frightened Feng Qier the most was that she saw the paper figures placed everywhere in the ancestral hall, as well as the red silk pulled up in front of her and the 囍 characters posted on the wall.

Especially beside her, there seemed to be a man in red standing. On him, Feng Qi'er could smell the breath of death. There was also a coffin placed at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Feng Qier suddenly realized something. Her eyes widened suddenly, filled with disbelief. She felt that the soles of her feet were getting cold. For a moment, even her mind was confused.

She looked at the people walking around in front of her, her eyes frightened and at a loss.

Finally, Feng Qier's eyes settled on Li who was standing not far away, but she could see the light of hatred and viciousness in Li's eyes when he looked at her.

"The auspicious time has come! The newlyweds come to the church!"

The moment this sound suddenly sounded, Feng Qier collapsed. She wanted to scream, but found that no sound came out of her throat. In the ancestral hall where the suonas were blasting, the sobs in her throat were quickly drowned.

Feng Qier didn't know what was going on. She was going to the church with a fool to perform a secret marriage ceremony. Shouldn't it be Feng Jingluan who would be buried in the grave soon?

Why is she here?!

"Mom, save me!" Feng Qier was so anxious that she cried, and she winked at Mrs. Li desperately.

But how can the makeup powder in the powder box that Rong Chu gave Mu Ning be ordinary goods? It is not an exaggeration to say that the small box of powder is worth a fortune, and that box of powder has been tampered with by Rong Chu. Then

The adsorption force is even stronger than the white powder on Mu Ning's face.

You don’t need to use special lotion to wash your face, it just won’t wash off!

The blue-black eye shadow that Mu Ning used to paint Feng Qi'er was also a specially made Luo Dai. No matter how she sheds tears, it won't fade even if she soaks it with water!

So Feng Qier blinked so fast that she almost had cramps, but Li didn't notice at all, and she didn't even notice that this weird ghost makeup had been replaced a long time ago.

The person who is about to undergo the ghost marriage ceremony is no longer Feng Jingluan, whom she hates, but her most beloved daughter Feng Qier!

Moreover, when Ms. Li noticed the frightened look in "Feng Jingluan's" eyes, she felt very relieved.

Because the worse Feng Jingluan is, the happier she will be!

As long as this little Jianren dies, she will not be able to rest at ease!

"Old lady, look, the bride can't wait to pay her respects!" Mrs. Li raised her hand to cover her mouth, laughing, while looking at "Feng Jingluan" with a proud light from the corner of her eyes. She just wanted to make this little girl happy.

Jianren collapsed in fear!

Old Mrs. Zeng also looked over, and when she saw "Feng Jingluan" was awake, she immediately narrowed her eyes, and a cold light shot out from her evil eagle-like eyes.

"Then let the newlyweds start worshiping!" Mrs. Zeng sneered at the corner of her mouth and sat at the front of the table with a cane.

Old Mrs. Zeng felt that she had not allowed Feng Wucai to enjoy his blessings during his lifetime, and that he had ended up in such a tragic death. She felt so sad that she held the shady wedding ceremony in the ancestral hall with such great fanfare, because the more lively the shady wedding, the better.

Therefore, in the ancestral hall at this time, in addition to everyone from the Feng family, many people who were standing at the door also came in.

Rong Chu and Mu Ning were naturally included.

But what surprised Mu Ning was that although Rong Chu stood among the crowd, he was definitely outstanding and eye-catching, but at this moment he seemed to have lost all his brilliance.

From the moment he stepped into this ancestral hall, even Mu Ning seemed unable to feel his presence unless she turned her head.

Not to mention Li and others.

When Mu Ning heard that Mrs. Li actually urged Mrs. Zeng to pay homage to the "newcomer" as soon as possible, she couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Mu Ning really wanted to know how Li would feel if she found out that she had killed her own daughter.

The suonas were playing in unison, and the joy was resounding. No one noticed Mu Ning's laughter, but her strange dress with her entire head and face covered still attracted the attention of Mrs. Zeng and Mrs. Li.

Li looked at Mu Ning and suddenly felt that her heart was seized by panic and started to beat wildly.

What's going on?

Why does she suddenly feel so flustered?

It seems like something bad is about to happen!

But at this time, Mrs. Li could no longer think too much. Mrs. Zeng gave the order and a "ghost matchmaker" who specialized in shady marriages came out immediately.

Ghost marriage customs vary from place to place. In Hua'an, if it is a newly deceased "newcomer", the "ghost matchmaker" will use a secret method to bend the stiff corpse.

The situation was like the etiquette in the Yangjian: "First bow to heaven and earth, second bow to high hall, and husband and wife bow to each other!"

Feng Qier had never been so helpless and collapsed as she was now, but she couldn't speak or move. She could only be passively supported and bent over, and "worshiped" with the corpse of the fool in front of her.

When the "ghost matchmaker" finally raised his voice, "The ceremony is completed!"

Feng Qier's face was already filled with tears and her heart was filled with humiliation. At this moment, she really wished she could die right away.

Worshiping with a corpse is simply a great shame and humiliation for a woman like Feng Qier, who originally thought she would become the mother of a country!

She hates it so much! It should be Feng Jingluan who is standing here right now, why should she have to bear it?

Suddenly, Feng Qier noticed a cold gaze coming from the crowd. She turned her eyes and found that the man's head and face were covered in gauze, even his eyes were hidden.

But Feng Qi'er still recognized it as Feng Jingluan at a glance!

Feng Qier's eyes suddenly widened, and there was hysterical madness and shouting in her eyes.

It must be Feng Jingluan’s fault!

It was that person who hurt her to such an extent!

Feng Qier's eyes were spitting fire in anger. At this moment, she really wanted to strangle Feng Jingluan to death.

However, when she thought that she was about to be put into a coffin and buried in a grave with this fool, Feng Qier was so frightened that she almost fainted.

But she didn't dare to faint. The current situation was very strange. Even her mother didn't recognize her. Once she fainted again and was buried, she would really have no hope of survival!

Feng Qier's mind was racing with thoughts while her eyes were fixed on Mrs. Li.

Some people who stood closer to the front also noticed that the eyes of this "female corpse" could move. At first, everyone was shocked, thinking that it was a fake corpse, but then they thought of the things that Feng Mansion had done in the past.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Could it be that the old lady of the Feng family was really so crazy that she wanted to bury her stupid son with a living person?

However, no one dared to speak, because those who could stand in front were all closely related to the Feng family. They relied on the Feng family for their livelihood, so naturally they did not dare to offend the cruel old woman.

In fact, Mrs. Li also realized something was wrong at this time, especially when she saw Feng Jingluan looking at her with pleading and pity in his eyes, which actually reminded her of her own daughter Feng Qier.

But Li Shi immediately became cruel. Qi'er returned to the imperial capital last night. This must have been deliberately pretended by Feng Jingluan to survive!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Li sneered at "Feng Jingluan", turned away, and never looked at her again.

The etiquette of worshiping in the church has been completed, and the festive music just now has been replaced by the mournful music of the funeral.

Several servants of the Feng family carried the huge coffin over.

Feng Qier looked down and saw that the coffin was covered with thick lime, and the lime was covered with a red brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

In an instant, Feng Qier's eyesight went dark and she was instantly frightened and fainted.

When Mu Ning saw it, she couldn't help curling her lips and sneered.

"How about it, aren't you happy to see your enemy in such miserable condition?" The charming voice of Rong Chu, the monster, rang in his ears.

Mu Ning turned her head and raised her eyes. Through the black gauze in front of her eyes, she saw Rong Chu's exquisitely painted phoenix eyes with a cold and cold light.

"Yeah! I'm happy!" Mu Ning thought for a while and nodded honestly. She always repays kindness and revenge, and she is never a virgin.

This farce was originally caused by Li and Feng Qi'er, mother and daughter, who wanted to frame her. If the evildoer hadn't appeared out of thin air in front of her and used this trick to save her.

Then she was the one standing there worshiping the corpse, waiting to be buried alive in a coffin!

"Then how are you going to thank me?" This is the ultimate goal of the great monster Rong Chu!

"Can't you be more reserved?" Mu Ning was speechless.

"No!" Rong Chu suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled. Mu Ning looked at it for a moment. Suddenly, she felt as if flowers were blooming in this gloomy ancestral hall.

"Okay, then what do you want?" Mu Ning held her forehead.

"I'll tell you later, after watching this show first!" After Rong Chu smiled, the aura around him converged again, and the cold light in his phoenix eyes was intense.

At this time, Feng Wucai's body had been put into the coffin. Old Mrs. Zeng was leaning on the coffin, stroking Feng Wucai's broken head with her hands, crying until her heart broke.

Everyone in the Feng family was trying to persuade the old lady to show her condolences, and everyone's attention was attracted here. No one noticed that Rong Chu looked at the people in the Feng family as if he were looking at a group of dead people!

"Old lady, the time has come, don't delay Wu Cai's burial!" Li pretended to shed a few tears along with her, and then started to persuade her. She couldn't wait to bury Feng Jingluan with her own hands.

Got it!

The coldness in Mu Ning's heart suddenly overflowed like the water of the glacier, and her cold eyes also filled with cold light, hum, those who harm others will always harm them!

Li, I'm really looking forward to your expression when you see me alive!

"Son, there is only so much that mother can do for you! You have to be good down there, mother will be looking for you in a few years!" Old Mrs. Zeng said sadly.

The servants had already removed the wooden frame tied behind Feng Qier's back, and several people carried her into the coffin.

Although the servants also found that the "female corpse" was still hot and was clearly a living person, none of them dared to tell them.

If they ruin the third master's secret marriage, they will definitely be beaten to death by the old lady!

Mu Ning looked at Feng Wucai and Feng Qier sleeping side by side in the coffin. They were also covered with layers of brocade quilts. The brocade quilts were embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and only two pale faces were exposed.

Outside, it looks really weird.

"Lid the coffin!" The coffin lid was slowly closed, and coffin nails as thick as fingers were driven into the four corners of the coffin lid with a "dong dong dong" sound.

Li's eyes finally showed a look of relief.

But for some reason, Ms. Li always felt like there was something stuck in her heart, which made her feel flustered and uncomfortable.

The ghost wedding ceremony is over, the "new couple" has also been laid in the coffin, and the funeral will naturally follow.

Rong Chu had no interest in this, so he took Mu Ning and walked aside.

Just as the coffin passed in front of them, Mu Ning suddenly pricked up her ears and asked, "What's the sound?"

"The sound of grabbing the coffin!" Rong Chu leaned against the big tree behind him, and the golden sunlight fell into his eyes through the gaps in the leaves. The little diamonds swayed, making his eyes seem to turn into dazzling gold.

"Ah? She's awake?" Mu Ning suddenly opened her mouth, and there was something strange in her eyes when she looked at Rong Chu.

This monster must have been settled long ago. When will the evil path be solved!

So cruel!

Rong Chu had no time to pay attention to Mu Ning's awe-filled eyes at this time. Behind him, dozens of uniformly dressed men suddenly appeared out of thin air.

I saw those people wearing black cloaks, black hats on their heads, and long knives on their waists, kneeling there quietly, waiting for Rong Chu's orders.

"How?" Rong Chu didn't even look back, but at this moment, his whole body's aura changed instantly. Just a moment ago, he was a great evildoer who conquered the country, and in an instant, he transformed into the Asura King from hell.

His whole body was filled with a biting murderous aura.

The pair of evil phoenix eyes also had a cold light, just like the ice peaks of the snowy mountains.

"Following the prince's order, my subordinates found thirty-eight account books of private sales of salt in Feng Mansion. In addition, sixty-nine corpses were dug up in a courtyard of Feng Mansion!" the leader of the men in black reported respectfully.

Mu Ning listened with horror. The Feng family members were really impatient and dared to sell illegal salt. In ancient times, selling illegal salt was a serious crime!

"Thirty-eight account books, this Feng family is really audacious!" Rong Chu turned the ring on his left index finger, squinted his eyes and sneered, "Pass this king's order to kill all the people in the Feng family!"

"Ah!" Mu Ning's eyelids jumped when she heard this, "Kill them all, isn't this too cruel?!"

I have an unkind request, and I hope your lord can agree to it!"

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Chapter completed!
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