: 1971, the more you think, the more you feel chilling

"What are you thinking?" Van Gogh stood side by side with Feng Wei and looked at him quietly.
Feng Wei sighed, and in front of the Vatican, he did not want to pretend to do anything.
"I’m a little annoyed recently. I’m thinking that I’m going to be cold and I’m going to come over.

The Vatican whispered: "Because of your master?"
Feng Wei looked at the Vatican deeply. He suddenly felt that there might be something, everyone knows, but he is not clear.
The Vatican sees the expression of Feng Wei, whispering: "If you believe me, you can talk to Yan Yantou alone."
Feng Weiluo was a little surprised, because the Vatican said that he was looking for Yan Yantou to talk about it, instead of looking for a cold talk.
The Vatican seems to know what Feng Wei is thinking. He explained, "Do you think that the cold will tell you so much?"
Feng Wei shook his head. The cold is actually a person who cherishes words like gold. If it is not because of Yan Biaotou, he rarely heard him say a word in succession.
Yan Yantou really changed a lot of cold.
"Feng Wei, sometimes seen in the eyes, is not necessarily true. Sometimes, you think that it is always right, not necessarily right. Sometimes, people who are superficially good may also be I have been counting you for many years." The Vatican couldn't help but feel a word.
Feng Wei looked at the Vatican who was so inscrutable and meaningful. "When you talk to Yan Mintou, would you like to talk to me?"
Before he and Yan Shantou were alone, she also said something to mention him, but did not explain.
Before going to Yan Yantou again, he wants to know something from the Vatican.
Van Gogh nodded. "Let's find a place to talk."
Feng Wei nodded and immediately took the Vatican to the refining room.
This place has the enchantment arranged before Yan Yantou, and it would be better if you talked.
In the one-room refining room, the Vatican will have a sound-damping enchantment around it, and then sit down.
Feng Wei did not squash with the Vatican. "Vatican, you told me what you know! I guessed it, and my heart is uncomfortable. No matter what you say, I will put it in my heart, and it will not Talking to outsiders."
Van Gogh saw Feng Wei say this, he pondered after a moment: "Do you know how you died?"
Feng Weiwei, "Is it? I am ambushed and killed, what happened?"
The Vatican shook his head. "If I told you that your accident of death was caused by your master, what would you think?"
"What?" Feng Wei stunned and widened his eyes.
master……
When the Vatican saw Feng Wei’s look, he sighed and said:
I know it’s hard to believe, but it’s true. Your master gave you a life, and healed your body at all costs. The old disease, estimated to be just to make up for it, because he killed you in the case of ignorance..."
Feng Wei took a few deep breaths to find his voice. "Vatican, are you telling the truth?"
The Vatican nodded seriously, "Yes."
Feng Wei was silent for a while: "How do you know that it is true? The Vatican can't know his own cause of death. If he knew it, he wouldn't tell himself for so many years."
The Vatican wants to sigh again. "So I said, you have to find a time to talk to Yan Yantou. Last time I went to the Medicine Hall to talk to her. These past events are the ice and the fairy. Respecting them, Yan Yantou also has a lot of other evidence to prove that your master has problems. It is reasonable to say that these things are inconvenient for you to say, Yan Yantou is afraid that you have an accident, and I have secretly let me pay more attention. Your emotions."
Feng Wei carefully recalled it: "When the patriarch of the Feng nationality succeeded the grand ceremony, did you go to the Medicine Hall?"
The Vatican nodded. "Yes, because there are many doubts in my heart at the time. The anomaly before the sacrifice is not an ordinary thing. Your master’s succession to a patriarch’s succession is a bit of an anomaly. There are many Things, I can't say a word or two. I know that these things are hard to convince you, but you will carefully recall what happened in the recent Feng and Sanjie, and you will find some doubts."
The Vatican did not continue to say it. If he continued, he was afraid that Feng Wei felt that he and Yan Biaotou were defiled by his master.
He is even more afraid that Feng Wei does not believe him, so that Yan Yantou will be very passive, he will break the big thing.
However, if he did not say it, his heart would not be able to go.
However, Feng Wei’s silence for a long time was only a long sigh, and although his expression was lonely, he did not doubt the words of the Vatican.
"Vatican, you help me out to see, if Yan Yantou is coming, you let her come to the refining room, I am quiet here."
Van Gogh looked at him deeply and finally nodded and left.
He knows that such a thing needs to be digested.
After all, Feng Lao is also a teacher of Feng Wei, and he is also an elder of the Feng nationality, an elder who is very good to him.
After the Vatican walked away, Feng Wei’s hands were on the table with his eyes closed...
Yesterday’s story appeared in his mind. Yesterday, the Feng family changed. He wanted to go out and see, Yan Yantou was holding her...
Later, Yan Yantou plucked the two black shadows and said that someone broke into his residence.
You must know that although his residence is not as banned as his own master, it is not the ordinary people who come in and come in.
Moreover, there are not many people who can break into his residence without disturbing him.
These days, he happened to learn from his master the prohibition of setting up a residence...
Also, he really thinks that the master is very abnormal recently, not only lying, but also being more impatient than usual.
Also, the master’s whereabouts have always been fascinating. He often can’t find a master in the phoenix...
Also, he sometimes heard other movements outside the residence of the master, similar to vocals, and similar to fighting...
and also……
The more he thinks, the more he feels chill...
On the other hand, the Vatican walked out of Feng Wei’s residence and saw Feng Lao.
Feng Lao saw the Vatican coming out of Feng Wei’s residence and waved him.
Although the Vatican didn't want to go, he still walked over and said hello to Feng Lao.
"How is Feng Lao here?"
Feng Lao looked at the Vatican. "I just passed by here and met a few honorable people, so I talked a few words. You are going to Feng Wei that? What about the kid?"
"Oh, he is in the refining room. Yan Yantou wants to personally refine the space ring for Xiao Chuxi. He is asking Feng Wei for advice. Feng Wei is trying to teach her how to do it!"
Feng Laowei, "Does that little girl want to make a space ring? It’s so ridiculous that it’s hard to find a space ring and can’t find it?