Jiang Xuxu originally heard that Feng Mingsheng had invited a master and wanted to come and see for himself.
After all, this is a space-time with abundant spiritual energy. Even an ordinary master must have extraordinary spiritual power.
However, at this moment, the two of them passed each other, and the other party only looked at her, then quickly looked away and walked away.
Feng Xixi, who was hiding behind Jiang Xuxu, watched the people leave. Her initial nervousness and fear turned into confusion. She couldn't help but ask,
"Xu Xu, he can't see me, is he a fake master?"
Thinking that all the masters invited by the head of the Feng family would be fake masters, Feng Zeze suddenly felt that the Feng family didn't seem that powerful after all.
Jiang Xuxu just said,
"It's not that he can't see you, it's just that I have temporarily contracted a ghost messenger with you, and I have deliberately concealed your aura and resentment."
Even so, if the person was truly powerful, the other party would be able to detect it even if she concealed her ghost aura.
It seems that this master may be a real master, but he is not a particularly powerful master.
But think about it, the palace is about to choose the queen, if at this time they openly seek for an expert to enter the mansion, and then the news spreads that there is an evil spirit in the Feng Mansion, it will inevitably have an impact on Feng Xixi.
After all, if one is truly blessed by the Phoenix, how could evil spirits easily enter the house?
In just a blink of an eye, the immortal master had already quickly gone in one direction. If you didn't know, you would really think that he was pretending to take the opportunity to escape.
However, Jiang Xuxu looked at the direction the other party was going quickly, thought about it, and decided to follow.
I knew before that this mansion was in a mess and there was more than just resentment.
Originally, the other party didn't come to cause trouble, and Jiang Xuxu didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.
But thinking of the phoenix power that protected Feng Xixi, Jiang Xuxu still wanted to take another look to see how chaotic this mansion could get.
Seeing Jiang Xuxu turn around and catch up with the immortal master, Madam Feng and her group were stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.
This time, they followed directly to another courtyard not far from the South Courtyard.
When Mrs. Feng saw the gate where the immortal master was standing, she felt a darkness before her eyes. How could he be here?
Even if there is an evil spirit, it should be Feng Jiejie.
How did the Immortal Master find... Qu'er's yard directly? !
Feng Huanqu, the eldest son of the Feng family, is said to have caught a cold these days and has been recuperating in the hospital. Therefore, although Jiang Xuxu has made quite a fuss in the past two days, he has not yet seen this eldest son who is said to be somewhat cruel.
As soon as Feng Zeze approached the yard, she began to shudder with fear.
If she felt uncomfortable because Feng Huanchao was making things difficult for her, then she was scared of this elder brother from the bottom of her heart from the first moment she saw him.
But the fact is, this elder brother's methods frightened her far more than Feng Huanchao's.
In the first month of learning the rules after she returned home, Madam Feng rarely praised her for having learned some rules. She boldly asked to follow Madam Feng and Feng Xixi to the temple to pray for blessings.
Mrs. Feng agreed at the time, but Feng Xixi felt unhappy.
As a result, the carriage that Feng Zhenzhen was riding in broke down halfway.
Feng Huanqu took the initiative to stay and said he would stay with her until the car was repaired.
Feng Zeze was even a little grateful at the time, thinking that she had wronged the other party.
Then, she still couldn't help trembling when she thought about what happened then.
Not long after Madam Feng and Feng Xixi's carriage team left, a group of scoundrels suddenly appeared on the official road on her side and surrounded her, using obscene and insulting looks and words.
Feng Huanqu was standing nearby at the time, watching her fall her leg due to being frightened by the group of people, and trembling with fear while holding her head.
It took him a long time to come over slowly and send the person away.
Then he told her,
"This is a warning to you. I warn you not to try to replace Xixi's position in this family. Otherwise, next time, I don't mind leaving you to those people."
Then she said, "If you ruin your reputation, you won't even need to be a cousin now. Father and mother will make you disappear. Do you understand?"
That was the second time she realized that family members could be so cruel to each other.
Obviously, she is their biological sister and biological daughter, but because she came late, she has no place in their hearts.
The resentment overflowed bit by bit, and seemed to be connected with the resentment that was currently hanging over Feng Huanqu's yard.
It was just because the resentment in the yard was stronger that Feng Zeze's concealed resentment was completely ignored.
Just at this moment, everyone suddenly heard a man singing in a pinched voice coming from the yard.
"I am a filthy person in the human world... I wish to go to hell and have my nine tongues ripped out..."
The strange singing style and weird lyrics made Mrs. Feng and her group, who originally suspected that Master Gao was doing something wrong, feel their scalps tingling all of a sudden.
As relatives, they naturally recognized at once that the voice in the yard came from their eldest son.
But... although Qu'er sometimes behaved ridiculously, he never disdained to do things that only male prostitutes did, let alone singing songs himself.
“It’s here.”
Over there, Master Gao had apparently determined the situation in the courtyard. He immediately kicked open the gate and quickly went inside.
Madam Feng and Feng Mingsheng, who followed closely behind, felt a darkness before their eyes when they saw the situation in the courtyard clearly.
It was a very cold day, but Feng Huanqu was wearing a robe with the collar wide open, revealing most of his chest.
He seemed unaware of the cold and just gulped down the air in the yard. Even though his throat was choked by the cold wind, he still tried to sing by pinching his throat.
He was unkempt, with even his hair loose, but his face was painted with delicate and seductive makeup like a woman's.
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