Sometimes life can give people strength, and sometimes life can give people lessons.

"There were some weak women and children with congenital diseases in the village. They were not infected by the plague at that time, but their husbands and fathers thought they were burdensome, so they took these people to the graves.

Let them fend for themselves."

"After these people died, their bodies were burned in the house. They would not dig up the graves where the plague had been, so their ashes were usually scattered on the ground. Burning the corpses was just to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces."

"A person may be afraid to do this kind of thing, but a village does this kind of thing, and a village uses a large closed space to do this kind of thing, and it becomes the custom of the village."

"Of course, they also said this was custom when they were investigated. These are all excuses to condone their evil deeds."

Wang Guier's wife is the one who will be abandoned in this grave. Her son was killed because he used the Internet to expose villagers. This makes her extremely excited when she hears words like "Internet celebrity".

She picked up the knife at night, hoping to kill Feng Song before others killed Feng Song and the others, so that Feng Song would have no pain.

This village also does a lot of crazy things to beautiful men, and Feng Song and the others are very rich, so the torture they will suffer will be far beyond what others can understand.

In the eyes of this poor woman at the bottom of the village, death is a kind of salvation.

If she doesn't die, she just wants to hold her breath and wait for her son to come back... Although she also knows that her son will never come back, but if there is a ghost, she doesn't want her poor son who was tortured to death to lose his mother.

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Lin Miaomiao gritted her teeth, "These beasts! How dare they do these things?! I really want to chop them up for Tian Xingdao!"

Feng Song smiled again and touched Lin Miaomiao's head.

"Don't worry, they were sentenced to death, and before the execution, they were worried day and night, afraid that ghosts would come out and eat them. They were already crazy."

The angry Lin Miaomiao looked sideways at Feng Song's gentle eyes, and listening to Feng Song's calm words, she felt like a soothed little animal, and her heart calmed down, as if she didn't even realize that she

I am so dependent on Teacher Feng.

It seems that with Teacher Feng here, everything will be arranged for the best.

Lin Miaomiao's face turned a little red for no reason, and her voice became softer.

"That's good, that's what evil people should do! This is what scared them like this after Teacher Feng was possessed by a ghost! Teacher Feng, you didn't get possessed by a ghost for nothing. The ghost of Wang Bei must know that Teacher Feng, you are a good person like this.

!He wants you to avenge them!"

Feng Song laughed when she heard this. She put down the empty water bottle and lowered her voice.

"Let me tell you a little secret. It's not that a ghost has taken over me, but that I'm pretending to be a ghost. But when someone asks, I say that I specifically invite ghosts to take over. In this way, many people who have done bad things may be the person they most want to kill.

That’s me.”

…

On the third day after Feng Song returned home, major mainstream media found Feng Song again. Feng Song's commercial value was too high, and everyone wanted to know what happened at that time.

Mrs. Lin was also worried about Feng Song's safety, so she asked Feng Song to stay behind closed doors for the time being, and asked the security guards to drive away all these fly-like guys.

But even so, people who harassed Feng Song continued to contact him.

The weather was sunny. Feng Song stood on the second floor and opened the window. He used a paper ball to smash a drone that had sneaked in. The drone fell to the ground and Feng Song sighed.

"It's reached the point where we need to call the police."

In the next room, Lin Fengling looked at the plummeting picture captured by the drone and quietly wiped his sweat.

Recently, he fished in troubled waters and secretly launched a few drones, but he was killed by his little dad.

Just get rid of it, he even bought a lot of it!

The situation has been so chaotic recently, my little dad will definitely not think of it on his mind.

Lin Fengling was thinking happily and took out a new drone to debug. At this time, there was a knock on his door. Lin Fengling's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly hid all the drones.

"Who?"

After cleaning up, Lin Fengling asked, and Feng Song's half-smiling voice came from the door.

"Your dad."

"Little daddy!"

Lin Fengling opened the door very excitedly. As soon as the door opened, what greeted him was not the handsome face of his little dad that he had been thinking about day and night, but a fist heading straight for his head!

Before his fist hit Lin Fengling's face, Feng Song retracted his hand and said helplessly.

"Do something serious when you have time! Don't just secretly take photos when you have nothing to do. Do you understand that there is no future in secretly filming? I don't want to call the police and arrest my son."

Lin Fengling still wanted to quibble, but seeing Feng Song's expression that he already knew everything, Lin Fengling said immediately.

"I'm doing this for you, daddy. I want to build a 3D drone survey network around my home."

Lin Fengling was still quibbling, Feng Song raised his finger and flicked his forehead, the force was very light, Lin Fengling did not feel any pain, he looked at Feng Song's face, and only saw tenderness on Feng Song's face.

"I know you care about me, but dad is very strong and he will protect himself and you."

Feng Song knew that he and Lin Qi disappeared last time, which frightened Lin Fengling. Lin Fengling was originally ill, but the last time he was frightened, the illness became particularly severe. He ran around the yard for more than ten times carrying the black dog's blood. In the end, the dog

The blood broke out and drenched himself all over.

This child's way of expressing his feelings is always simple and straightforward.

Lin Fengling couldn't help but grab Feng Song's wrist. He moved his lips but didn't say what he wanted to say.

He doesn't want to be a son, he wants to be... his father's husband.

This seniority is a bit difficult to sort out.

But he didn't need to say it, Feng Song understood it, Feng Song understood it all, Feng Song touched Lin Fengling's hand.

"Don't be moved, because I am your father, I am talented and bold."

While the two of them were being "cozy", Feng Song's cell phone rang. Her cell phone had been receiving harassing calls recently, so she turned on the automatic blocking mode for all calls except those in her address book.

The person who called was indeed an acquaintance, Feng Song's biological mother You Shiyi.

When she saw this person, Feng Song raised her eyebrows. She knew at a glance that there was nothing good going on. Anyway, if the dead Yu Haifan was her biological father, then she would have gone to pay homage to him. This undead You Shiyi, she looked forward to every day.

Waiting until she dies to visit her grave.

Feng Song hung up the phone and blocked the number.

Lin Fengling noticed Feng Song's movements and asked.

"Who is it?"

Daddy, there won’t be any wild women outside, right?

Feng Song put his phone in his pocket and replied, "You Shiyi, I've blocked you."

"Just block her, that's fine..." Lin Fengling pursed her thin lips, looked at Feng Song with her peach blossom eyes, and asked another question that she had wanted to ask for a long time, "Then, little daddy, you don't like You Shiyi?"

Feng Song smiled, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"No."

"How could you ask such a question?"

"That means you don't like it?"

"certainly."

After receiving Feng Song's affirmation, Lin Fengling breathed a sigh of relief. Then he tugged on his collar and asked softly again.

"You Shiyi is a famous beauty. She is a bit older now, but she is very popular with young men. After all, puppies are popular nowadays. What do you think You Shiyi looks like?"

Feng Song felt sick to his stomach when he heard this question.

"ugly."

For a person with an ugly soul, it is useless no matter how beautiful his skin is.

Lin Fengling was secretly happy, and then asked, "Then, which one do you like more, Yu Haifan or You Shiyi?"

Feng Song replied, "Yu Haifan, what's wrong? Are you conducting an idol survey? Surveying which celebrity I like?"
Chapter completed!