Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 849 Funeral (2)

There was no change of emotion on Fan Wuqing's face, "Today is the teacher's funeral, so I won't mess around from time to time, just because I'm afraid I'm going to mess around."

Always obeyed the rules, but Kongkong was hard to say, that child was hardly under anyone's control.

Le Sishu smiled and said, "Elder brother, who do you think is more likely to be Shishi or Kongkong?"

A layer of gloom cast over Fan Wuqing's icy eyes, "Whoever has the Ghost Sealing Staff is the master, I only recognize the Ghost Sealing Staff."

Le Sishu smiled, that's what the senior brother said, I'm afraid he already has the answer in his heart.

This battle for the master must be very exciting.

At this time, a small commotion suddenly occurred in the front yard.

Fan Wuqing and Le Sishu looked around, only to see Feng Hun in black clothes walking in from the outside, followed by a dozen or so proud disciples, one of them was Feng Yue.

Le Sishu's eyes gradually shifted from Fenghun's body to Fengyue's face, and said with a smile: "I never thought that Junior Sister Lianyue would be bribed by Third Martial Uncle."

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Hun suddenly raised his head and stared at him. With a wave of his hand, a palm wind flew towards him, shaking the leaves.

Fan Wuqing and Le Sishu paused, then flew to the ground at the same time, and stopped in front of Fenghun.

The two brothers gave a fist salute politely, "Third Martial Uncle."

Fenghun's cold eyes narrowed slightly, "Since you have withdrawn from Fengguifu, you are no longer members of my Fengguifu, but the old lady took good care of you two brothers during her lifetime, you can come back to show that you have a heart, I will not Drive you away."

The two brothers looked at each other in blank dismay, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Third Martial Uncle."

"Go in." Feng Hun finished speaking in a cold voice, and walked straight into the mourning hall.

Feng Soul took the lead to come to the spiritual seat, lit a stick of incense, and kowtowed to the black and white photo of Granny Feng.

"Old woman, you are unwilling to pass the ghost stick to me until you die. I burned this stick of incense for you as a son of man. After burning this stick of incense for you, I will be considered as benevolent and righteous. From now on, you will have nothing to do with me in the underworld." Nothing to do."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the mourning hall changed.

The old lady Feng didn't pass the Ghost Sealing Stick to Feng Hun, who did it pass to?

Now in Fenggui Mansion, the descendants who are qualified to inherit the headship, apart from Fenghun, only Fan Wuqing and Le Sishu are left, but this pair of senior brothers voluntarily quit the sect as early as half a year ago .

It wasn't Fan Wuqing, nor Le Sishu, could it be Feng Tao, a mediocre junior?
Just when everyone was confused, there was a small commotion outside the door, and someone exclaimed: "The head of the east gate is here!"

Everyone searched for the reputation, and saw Dongmen Guqing brought three disciples to the funeral. The three disciples were Houche, Kutuo, and Hua Xianzi.

"Feng Shishi killed Dongmen August, the daughter of the head of the East Gate, but the head of the East Gate still came to attend Granny Feng's funeral. This is what a generation of heads should have."

Someone said this on purpose, it seemed to be out of shame for Feng Hun not being able to receive the Feng Ghost Staff and only offering a stick of incense to the old lady Feng.

Fenghun's cold eyes narrowed slightly, he turned his head to look at the people in Zhenhun Mountain, his gaze fell on Dongmen Guqing, and he called out out of politeness, "Brother Dongmen."

Dongmen Guqing returned a boxing salute, walked straight to the spiritual seat, picked up a stick of incense, and lit it with his backhand.

His cold eyes fell on the black and white photo of Mrs. Feng, and he said in a deep voice, "Master Feng, have a good journey."

No extra language, just this sentence.

After inserting the incense, he bowed his head again, turned and left.

The three disciples who came with Dongmen Guqing came side by side in front of the spiritual tablet, picked up incense, lit it, and kowtowed.

　17 more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)