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After handling these matters, Xing Zhimo sent Yan Wanxi home directly.
When Yan Wanxi returned home, the big yellow rooster ran towards her and kept croaking at her.
She had no choice but to go back to the front yard and pick some vegetables for it to eat.
Yan Wanxi discovered that the big yellow chicken liked to eat the vegetables grown at home. Perhaps it was because these vegetables had spiritual energy, so it ate particularly well.
After feeding the chickens, Yan Wanxi took a look at the phoenix, fish and flower demon.
Seeing that these two were living well in her home, she felt happy.
When Yan Wanxi saw the flower demon, she thought of Feng Yuanzi and asked, "Lotus, do you know a flower called Feng Yuanzi?"
Lotus was stunned for a moment, the branch swayed slightly, and whispered softly: "I, I don't seem to recognize you."
Yan Wanxi: ""
However, if you think about it, this lotus demon has been growing up in the Cen Mansion, so how could he know about the outside world?
"Okay, then you should practice well here and don't scare my family, you know."
After Yan Wanxi finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but heard Feng Heyu speak, "Miss Yan, I seem to have heard of Feng Yuanzi."
Yan Wanxi stopped and turned to look into the pond. She saw the phoenix and the fish showing its big head and the antennae on its head, waiting for a pair of round eyes to look at her.
"Have you heard of it?" Yan Wanxi asked.
"Yes, we, the Fenghe clan, have been to Huanyan Country before and have seen people planting Feng Yuanzi, but" Fengheyu paused before continuing: "That kind of planting method seems a bit cruel ¡¡±
Yan Wanxi frowned and asked, "What kind of cruel method?" She wanted to know.
Feng Heyu said: "The conditions for planting that kind of flower are a bit harsh. They need the right temperature, the right soil, and moisture. The most important thing is the fertilizer.
Those fertilizers were actually made from the flesh of dead people
So, in that small town, as long as someone dies, they will be used as fertilizer, cut into pieces and used as fertilizer. "
Yan Wanxi frowned slightly and asked: "If it is what you said, wouldn't those flowers die if they were separated from the fertilizer?"
"You won't die if you die, it's just that your survival time is shorter." Feng Heyu said.
"Then have you ever seen someone nourishing this kind of flower with their soul? Or using Gu insects?" Yan Wanxi asked.
"Yes, but not many, because this requires very powerful soul-raising techniques and witchcraft. Therefore, ordinary people do not use this method. Most of what they use is the flesh of dead people." Feng Heyu said .
Yan Wanxi nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, and thank you."
"You're welcome, Miss Yan. If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened." Feng Heyu was a little embarrassed. He wagged his tail and said, "If you have anything else you want to know in the future, you can also ask. Me, although I don¡¯t know a lot, I have been to a lot of places.¡±
Yan Wanxi nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I understand. Go and sing. Everyone is waiting. Have fun singing."
Speaking of singing, Feng Heyu became even happier. It wagged its tail, shook its big head, and started singing.
For a time, the whole yard became lively, and the flowers, plants and trees in the yard were blowing, as if they were dancing to the beautiful singing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com