Ghost door opens

Chapter 204 Shameless

After listening to his parents' narration, Feng Junyang fell into a long deep thought. Their complaint seems to be impenetrable and has time and details, but if you think about it carefully, it can't stand scrutiny.

First of all, his father Feng Wenbai is the most annoying place. If he stays in noisy places for a long time, he will have a migraine, so he will not go to the circus to watch performances, let alone sit in the first row.

Second, his father is a little contemptuous. He looks down on actors and singers and calls them "actants". In his point of view, there are still some remnants of feudal ideas, although his thoughts are generally relatively open. Every year, at the opening ceremony of brewing, he invited a theater troupe to perform, which was forced by the vendors, but he went home to rest after the opening and waited for the banquet.

The third......

"Junyang, go to bed if you have nothing to do." Feng Wenbai interrupted Feng Junyang's thoughts and said with concern, "If you have anything to ask tomorrow."

Feng Junyang simply sat down: "I have something else to say."

"What else do you want to ask?" Feng Wenbai smiled helplessly, "Don't you want to sleep in the same bed with your parents?"

"If you are sleepy, go to bed. I'll sit down. I have something to ask you." Feng Junyang said solemnly, "Dad, there is no one else now. Tell me honestly that Ye Xuanji has really never been here?"

"Why did the child say that again? I also want to ask you, every time you come back with Master Ye, why did you only bring two friends this time? Master Ye is separated from you?" Feng asked Bai rhetorically.

"Don't pretend, Dad, Ye Xuanji must have been here. I smelled his breath, and there was an unusual atmosphere where he had been..." Feng Junyang thought for a moment and said bluntly, "Then I tell you, Ye Xuanji has become a vampire now! What are you still hiding for him?

"Vampire?" Shufang was suddenly stunned and looked at Feng Wenbai in panic. Feng Wenbai looked at her and held her hand tightly. Feng Wenbai said, "Son, do you think Master Ye Xuanji has become a vampire?"

Feng Junyang looked at his father's surprised face and replied, "Yes. Vampire, so father and mother, do you want to tell me whether Ye Xuanji has ever been here?

Feng Wenbai stood up and said to Feng Junyang, "Son, I understand one thing. Why do you think Ye Xuanji has come, but we haven't seen Ye Xuanji? I'll get you something, and you'll understand when you see it. You are here to talk to your mother, and I'll go to my study.

Feng Wenbai went out after saying that.

"Yangyang, don't drill horns into everything. You don't even trust your parents. Who else can you trust? You have been wandering outside for so many years, and I have discussed with your father that I don't want you to leave this time. After these chaotic days, you will stay in Wanhu City at ease and continue our wine industry. My mother said earnestly, "We are old and can't do it."

"I like wine tasting, but I don't like wine making. That's two different things. Just like I like eating fish, but I don't like raising fish. Feng Junyang said stubbornly, "If I want to stay in Wanhu City, I won't do this industry. I will do what I like to do."

The mother was blocked by his words and stopped asking. She knows her son's temper. While Feng Junyang was dissatisfied, he also blamed himself. Why did he like to fight in front of his mother as before? Obviously, it is love. Obviously, I want to speak in a negotiable tone, but when I say it, the tone changes.

In a short time, the sound of Feng Wenbai's footsteps came. He walked into the bedroom, holding a newspaper in his hand and reading cardboard. The newspaper was recent and had a new color.

"Take a look at the front page headlines." Feng Wenbai handed over the newspaper to Feng Junyang.

"The new official took office with three fires, and three cannons blew up the bandits and vampire dens?" Feng Junyang read out the title of the big black word and read the content quickly. Then, he jumped up in shock, "Are all the bandits in Qianfoshan dead? Are all the vampires in Wu's grave dead? Oh my God! Why did the bad news come together!"

Feng Wenbai said puzzledly, "This is all good news. Bandits and vampires are scourges. How do you say it's bad news?"

He did not tell his father about his friendship with the bandits in Qianfoshan, but greater joy occupied his heart. There were also several pictures in the newspaper. The terrain and mountains were the tomb of the Wu family he was familiar with, but the last picture was razed to the ground. It was reported that several vampires in it did not come out and became soldiers. After guarding for a few days and nights, there was no movement from them. I'm afraid that the Wu family's grave, which was blown into coke, will not grow in the future.

"So, you said that Ye Xuanji is a vampire. I'm afraid he is dead!" Feng Wenbai said, "Are you relieved now?"

"Reassuring. Dad, this Wu family's grave is the vampire's nest, the place of Ye Xuanji. Feng Junyang breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had unloaded a thousand pounds of heavy burden, but he immediately asked, "Is there any rumor that anyone has been hurt by a vampire recently?"

"No. When the vampire came to us, it had already been blown up. In this way, Wanhu City is still peaceful. Feng Wenbai yawned and said, "Son, go to bed if you have nothing to do. Today is the seventh night. Although the people on duty outside have been on duty, we still have to be careful.

Feng Junyang also felt a little sleepy. He got up and walked to the door, turned around and said good night to his parents and walked out of the door.

There is only hazy moonlight tonight. As soon as Feng Junyang walked out of the door, the lights in his parents' room went out. It seemed that they were really sleepy. He felt a little guilty and pestered his parents for so long.

At the fork in the road, he looked in the direction of his father's room and found that the light was still on. Did his father forget to turn off the light when he just arrived in the study? In this dry summer, in case of a fire, it will be troublesome. Thinking so, he went to his father's study.

Suddenly, he obviously saw a shadow flashing in the light. The profile picture was reflected on the window, which looked like a woman's profile, with a large bun on the back of his head.

Who is in my father's study? He was a little surprised that ordinary people couldn't enter his father's study. Was it his father's little fox cardamom? At the thought of this vicious woman, he gritted his teeth with hatred. Cardamom was a relatively fixed one of her father's good wishes. She actually lived at home for a long time, looked up and looked down at her mother, and always pointed at the mulberry and scolded the locust, laughing at Shufang's face like a leaf in the autumn wind, withered day by day. Once, she bumped into Shufang head-on and knocked Shufang to the ground, causing her right foot to be dislocated and lying in ** for half a month.

If it's really this woman, he will definitely kick her out. Yes, tonight, let her never go back to the wind house again.

Thinking about this, he came bravely and suddenly opened the door of the study.

" Cardamom!" Feng Junyang roared, "Get out of here!" From now on, you are not allowed to enter this house again.

Indeed, there was a woman sitting at her desk with her back to him, but her hair was scattered around her waist. Her posture was holding a pen in one hand and finely studying ink with the other hand. The slender back trembled slightly, which seemed to have a pitiful impulse.

"Bitch, you are sitting in my father's seat, writing like a dog!" Who doesn't know that she can't even write her own name. In order to cater to the elegance of Feng Wenbai, she pretended to write a few words, draw a few pictures that no one can understand, and draw apples into watermelons...

"Don't you hear? Little bitch, when I come back, I won't allow you to bully my mother again. Get out of here quickly, or I'll bombard you." Feng Junyang said angrily when he saw her indifferent look.

Cardamom is still ignored. If someone usually talks to her like this, she will jump up and scold each other. She must scold the dark sky and the sun and the moon, so that the whole Wanhu city is restless. What happened to her today? The warm water burns the pig and is no more angry. It seems that it has been consumed by Feng Junyang!

Seeing that she was still studying ink slowly, Feng Junyang was impatient. He stepped over and picked up the cardamom. Strange, cardamom is too light! It's like carrying a chicken!

"B bitch..." Feng Junyang just scolded such a sentence and was stunned.

This is not cardamom! To be precise, I don't know who this person is!

Because she has no face!

Although she has a perfect back and long black hair, she can't see her face.

Below her forehead, there is a cross-cut, her flesh and blood are blurred, and her facial features are gone! It seems to have been cut down with a knife!