Xuanmen Little Ancestor

Hearing this, the little gray fish shook its tail in panic, and said: "So, you want to inquire about the secret realm. As a kind fish, I still advise you not to think about the secret realm, why don't you live well? You have to find death." .”

Luo Qinglian immediately became interested and said, "There are many treasures in the secret realm, right?"

The little gray fish had no expression on his face, and said: "Those treasures, you have to live to enjoy them, almost even a single spiritual grass is surrounded by monsters, they are not as easy to bully as I am, if you dare to go there, you will definitely It was swallowed in one gulp."

If the secret realm was so easy to treat, Master Yu wouldn't have escaped.

Luo Qinglian was gearing up, eager to try, and said: "It doesn't mean to be bully at all. We are such an expert, we just like to challenge the impossible. I will go to this secret place!"

Little Gray Fish: "..." The people outside are probably crazy now.

With two brushes, I thought I was a house painter.

It will not go to die.

After a while, the little gray fish leaned close to Luo Qinglian's ear, vomited a bubble, nuzzled and said, "The one driving, who are you?"

When I saw it, I was not surprised at all, and I ignored it.

Luo Qinglian said: "Ninth Brother, he is my future husband, remember to be polite to him."

Little Gray Fish looked in disbelief, looked at Luo Qinglian, then at Rong Jiuxiao.

"Impossible, you are far behind him." Little Gray Fish shook his head and said, "I think he is so powerful, so I probably don't like you."

Luo Qinglian slapped the little gray fish shaking its head, held its tail, and said, "I'll give you a chance to reform. Say it again, and say it well."

This stupid fish, he didn't despise it for being ugly yet, yet it dared to despise him!

The little gray fish shook his chubby body angrily, and even vomited bubbles at Luo Qinglian, yelling: "These days, the truth is not allowed to be told, good medicine is good for the disease, good advice is good for the ear, I think highly of you, I just told you the truth!"

This Rong Jiuxiao is obviously not an ordinary person, just as the little gray fish gets close to him, he feels a sense of oppression that makes the fish suffocate, like seeing a ghost during the day.

Although this Luo Qinglian is quite powerful, she is still a normal person after all, and cannot tolerate such a powerful coercion from Jiuxiao.

Rong Jiuxiao glanced at the chubby little gray fish from the rearview mirror, and raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

Not long after, Rong Jiuxiao's car stopped at Boss Du's community.

Boss Du has made a lot of money in real estate development in the past few years. However, he and his wife are quite solid. They can be regarded as self-made. They know that starting a business is not easy and keeping a business is even more difficult. They also live on a budget. They still live in a slightly ordinary house. in.

As soon as Luo Qinglian entered the door, she felt a sinister aura rushing towards her face.

The house is not very clean.

Boss Du's wife is a teacher. Hearing that Boss Du invited a master to show her belly, she was quite unhappy in her heart. After all, this is metaphysics, and Mrs. Du didn't believe it at all.

Moreover, when Mrs. Du saw Luo Qinglian and Rong Jiuxiao, her suspicion deepened.

The so-called lack of hair on the mouth and inability to do things well, even if Mrs. Du doesn't know much about Taoism, she knows that all the masters now are all immortals with vicissitudes of life.

It was even heard that, in order to make themselves look more reliable, some Xuanmen warlocks deliberately dyed their hair white, put on a white beard, and pretended to be very old.

Look at the two young men in front of me... Tsk tsk, they look like they are going to participate in the draft, but they are completely different from the image of the master!

Mrs. Du looked at the two suspiciously, and said, "Old Du, are these the two masters you invited?"

Boss Du nodded and said, "That's right, this is Master Luo. He just came from the construction site and said he came to our house to see Feng Shui."

Mrs. Du said: "This little gentleman looks very young, is he twenty this year?"

"I'm seventy this year." Luo Qinglian said solemnly, "That's why I look small. In fact, in our profession, if we practice to a certain extent, we can rejuvenate our youth and look young."

Rong Jiuxiao couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, this big devil started talking nonsense seriously again.

Mrs. Du smiled, glanced at the student ID card hanging on Luo Qinglian's chest, and said, "I'm in my seventies, and I'm still in college? I didn't expect this master to love learning."

Luo Qinglian looked down at the student ID card with her photo on it, coughed a little awkwardly, and said, "Learning is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will fall back. There is no end to learning, and boundless Taoism, so it is right to go to school."

Mrs. Du couldn't believe it even more, she glared at Boss Du, and said, "Old Du, what do you mean?"

Boss Du also looked embarrassed, and said, "Master Luo, stop joking."

His wife didn't believe in profound arts and Feng Shui. If Luo Qinglian's car overturned, she might lose her pocket money for three months.

Luo Qinglian said: "I'll go to your house first, let's take a look around."

Now that you're here, let's see what's going on.

Luo Qinglian went to the balcony to look at the surrounding terrain, but felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and then went to the master bedroom to look around, and felt that something was wrong. Moreover, on the bedside table of the master bedroom, he also saw an enshrined A begging doll.

"Master Luo, what do you see?" Boss Du asked.

Luo Qinglian shook her head and said: "I see that the feng shui of your family is just infertility. If this goes on like this, within three years, there will be life-threatening, serious illnesses, and physical and mental damage. "

Both Boss Du and Mrs. Du's faces changed immediately. Boss Du was anxious about Feng Shui, and Mrs. Du thought that this young man was too vicious.

Mrs. Du frowned and said, "Little friend, don't talk nonsense."

In her house, she has everything she should have, and she has been free from illness and disaster all these years. She must not be able to bear it all of a sudden.

Luo Qinglian took a look at Mrs. Du, walked to the master bedroom, and said, "Your house is full of fireworks, and there should be a temple nearby. Logically speaking, it should be as you wish, but, your ceiling has A beam is pressing down on the big bed, and if you rest here for a long time, it will cause the beam to press against the top and cause physical pain."

Mrs. Du looked up and saw that there were no beams on the wall where the bed was placed, but a long string of wind chimes.

Mrs. Du said, "That's not a beam."

"It's not the beam, it's not as good as the beam." Luo Qinglian looked at the wind chime, and said: "The bureau is the same, but your wind chime will still make a knocking sound. You must not open the window when you sleep at night, otherwise it will blow." It's so noisy, where can you sleep well?"

When Boss Du heard it, he immediately felt the same way, and said, "I'm just saying, why have I always had a headache these past few months, that must be the reason."

Mrs. Du glared at Boss Du, and said, "You didn't say anything when you hung it up."

Boss Du said: "It's not because you insisted that it was a gift from your best friend, and you insisted on hanging it here."

Luo Qinglian glanced at the doll on the bedside table, and said: "The beam-pressing game is not the highlight, so I just want to ask, what is the origin of the doll on your bedside?"

The doll looks chubby and cute, but after looking at it for a long time, I always feel that the expression on its face is a bit weird.

Mrs. Du looked at the doll with a gentle expression, and said: "This is also given to me by my best friend. It is said that she asked for a child-giving doll from a temple. The master blessed it and opened it. It cost her more than 100 million yuan. Woolen cloth."

Standing behind Luo Qinglian, Rong Jiuxiao sneered.

"I've only heard of Songzi Guanyin, but I've never heard of Songzi Doll." Luo Qinglian raised her head and asked Rong Jiuxiao, "I'm ignorant?"

Rong Jiuxiao said: "So you need to read more."

Luo Qinglian: "..."

"Mrs. Du, since you don't believe in this kind of feng shui mystery, you might as well not believe it to the end." Rong Jiuxiao said lightly: "You who choose people and believe them without knowing anything about them are the easiest to be deceived. Just like you When you open this doll, you will find something special inside."

This kind of trick is not worth mentioning in Rong Jiuxiao's eyes, and he can see through it at a glance, but it is such a simple dirty trick that ordinary people don't know anything about being killed by it.

Mrs. Du felt puzzled, picked up the doll and said, "Is there anything in it, isn't it all stuffing?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Du pulled out a wooden wedge from the back of the doll's head.

A strong yin energy rushed out of the doll, and an unformed ghost boy bared his teeth and claws at Mrs. Du and Boss Du ferociously, as if he was going to eat them alive.

However, Boss Du and Mrs. Du knew nothing about it.

Luo Qinglian grabbed the little devil's hair to prevent it from devouring the vitality of the two people, and also inhaled all the yin energy from its body into its belly.

The ghost boy died instantly, lying on the ground dispirited. It still wanted to escape, but Luo Qinglian directly put a talisman into the bottle.

Boss Du saw that he had taken a bottle and said, "What is this?"

Luo Qinglian glanced at him, and said: "In it, it's pretending to be the culprit that made you two unable to hug your son."

Boss Du was taken aback for a moment, and leaned over to take a closer look.

"You can't see it." Luo Qinglian shook her head and said, "This is a ghost doll, it is a child who died before it was formed, burned into ashes and refined by a master, and stuffed into this kind of skin bag , and then cast a spell to harm people. If you don’t believe me, you can dismantle the doll and see if there are ashes inside.”

Mrs. Du's face was already pale, and she held the doll in her hands with cold fingers, and then opened it to see that the off-white powder was scattered all over the floor.

"Ah!" Mrs. Du screamed with tingling scalp, stepped back frequently, grabbed Boss Du helplessly, and said, "How could this happen? Could it be that it's really ashes?"

God, this is too scary!

Boss Du's face was livid, and he said, "This is the child-giving doll that your best friend gave you?"

What kind of bullshit best friend is she?

Mrs. Du was also full of anger. She and her best friend grew up together. Later, when her husband got rich, she didn't forget to support her best friend. She likes to gamble. When my best friend wanted to open a store, she became an investor. She didn't expect that in the end, the person she trusted the most would trick her like this!

Mrs. Du's face was cloudy and uncertain, and she didn't care about doubting Luo Qinglian's Taoism.

"Mr. Luo...Xiao." Mrs. Du came over and said, "I can't have children, can it be cured?"

"This definition is wrong. Others can't have children, maybe they don't have that function. However, if Mrs. Du can't give birth, it's not a physical problem, it's a villain who intentionally harmed your child."

Luo Qinglian pointed to the baby's ashes on the ground, and said: "This stuff, but the smaller it is, the more evil it is, it was burned out of aborted dolls, these dolls can't be reincarnated, and can't return to the underworld. I feel resentment in my heart, disturbing others and having a doll, I see this situation, you two have raised this doll for a long time, right?"

Luo Qinglian couldn't help but thought to herself, these two people are really good enough, putting this thing on the bedside table doesn't make her feel too panicked.

Mrs. Du gritted her teeth and said: "Wang Xiaoxi, a vicious woman, gave me this thing not long after I got married. I still think she is sincerely treating me well."