Chapter 1206 Feng Shui Mansion is Not Worthy of Love
"You're reasonable. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ. "Ruo Ling finished praising Dugu's death, and when he saw him 'revealed' a happy smirk, he frowned and thought, Bai Shengrui's parents looked for him to exorcise evil spirits, and they didn't say what they wanted to do, it wouldn't be Bai Shengrui's accident, right?
Nangong reluctantly asked the rest of the people to help take care of Ruo Lingcai watched her leave, the little guy's body was always injured, and they were still planning a grand wedding for one person, the burden on her was too heavy, maybe they could compromise it.
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In the resplendent super mansion, Ruo Ling still nested in Duguyan's arms without any image, raising his eyes to look at Mr. Bai with a serious face opposite, playing the silent one.
Lan Meili, as the most immortal old man on the surface, was pushed out by Ruoling as a 'door' face, Mr. Bai took a serious look and looked away from the rest, focusing on Lan Meili,
Stretching out his hand to the room upstairs: "Xiao'er went to a haunted place last night and went crazy, the master will see for me if it is because of something unclean." โ
"The pattern of Mr. Bai's house is laid out by a mage with high mana, specializing in 'door' to drive away evil qi and block spirits. Even if I say that Mr. Bai's son is haunted by a ghost, you will not believe it. "Lan Meili as a fox demon who has been in the world for many years can see the feng shui in the mansion at once, although most of the rich are extremely superstitious, but it is also his ability to find a profound feng shui master.
"It seems that the master is also a capable person." Mr. Bai praised Lan Meili on his lips, but his face was still expressionless, and there was no half-point appreciation in his tone, completely formulaic, "But I just went to that kind of place,
You should have looked for a mage. By the way...... he gestured to a room on the third floor, "The child likes to collect antiques and help to see if there are any evil things attached to them. โ
Mr. Bai was a straightforward person, and without saying a word, he asked the housekeeper to take Lan Meili and others to Bai Shengrui. As for Ruoling, how many miscellaneous people the master likes to bring when he goes out, and even the difference between the mage and the business card has nothing to do with him.
patted his ass and went to work, but before leaving, he cast a slightly worried gaze at Bai Shengrui's room 'door', which was fleeting, and he didn't notice it at all.
Bai Shengrui was tied up and thrown on the 'bed', his face full of tears. If it weren't for the undulating chest, the spirit would have thought it was a dead man. She leaned in front of him and said hello: "Are you tied up by your father because you were sad and didn't speak because of Wei Yunzhu's matter?" โ
The 'female' person in front of him was the culprit who caused him to separate from Yunzhu, if it weren't for her calling 'Yin'...... No, no wonder Yunzhu said that he was not worthy of his love, and he would only run away from everything, obviously he disappointed Yunzhu, but he blamed all the blame on the child mage who had been concerned about this matter but did not receive a penny, and it was really a 'bastard'.
"Hey, we can't help you just by crying silently." Ruo Ling stretched out his hand and waved in front of Bai Shengrui's eyes, seeing that he had always pursed his 'lips', he sighed helplessly, straightened up and shook his head at the housekeeper, "I can't deal with the emotional problem, so take me to see the antique room." โ
"Yes." Although he didn't know why the old man who gave the order had become a little 'girl', the high-professional housekeeper did not have the slightest awkwardness and nodded respectfully.
Entering the room where Bai Shengrui's special 'door' was used to store antiques, Ruo Ling was completely shocked by the evil aura that filled the room. If it weren't for Yang saying that this mansion was arranged by a super feng shui master, according to these various funeral items 'jade' stones that have not eliminated the evil spirit,
Bai Shengrui's death 800 times is not enough. No wonder he gave the blood 'jade' ring to Wei Yunzhu, Wei Yunzhu died in an accident when he came into contact with such a big evil qi at once, and he is still intact, not even a trace of dizziness.
Ruo Ling sighed deeply, removed the black relics around his neck from the gossip and tied them to the bracelet, and exorcised the evil qi one by one. Seeing this, Duanmuyang hurriedly picked up a blood 'jade' from the 'jade' stone and began to chant the scriptures to ward off evil spirits. Obviously, the blood 'jade' in the world is very rare, how did Bai Shengrui collect so much?
Ruo Ling thinks of the method used by many people to forge blood 'jade', which is to put the best and red-burned 'jade' stone into the mouth of the dog or sheep, or make a deep opening in the dog's abdomen and put it in, seal it, and then take it out later.
Such a 'jade' stone is completely contaminated with the resentment of animals, and it is not suitable for wearing at all. But judging from these furnishings, Bai Shengrui really likes to 'hand' and wear it, even if he doesn't send a blood 'jade' ring to Wei Yunzhu, Wei Yunzhu will have an accident because of long-term contamination of evil spirits.
Because the housekeeper and Mr. Bai actually knew that Bai Shengrui was purely because of emotional problems, so he dared to contradict his parents and said that he didn't want a commercial marriage, wanted to pursue true love, and even was with a dead 'female' ghost.
Bai Shengrui could feel that Ruo Ling and the others had left even in the closed room, and his tight 'lips' gradually loosened, and a trapped beast-like whimper came out of his throat. He was really useless, after he was taken home last night, he told his father that he wanted to be with his beloved 'girl', and his father glanced at him mockingly,
Tell him that without the protection of his father, he is nothing, and ask him if he is reluctant to give up his current life, go to live a hard life from 9 to 5 every week, and have to do everything by himself. I hesitated in front of Yunzhu in the cemetery before,
Last night, he actually stopped for half a second at that moment before answering, so his father tied him up and ignored his feelings like a waste, as long as he did what his father instructed him to do......
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Because of Alice's intimidation, the villagers of V Village and even the members of the expedition who were still alive rushed back to the village cemetery, trying their best to find the news of the buyer who bought the funeral goods, and then recovering them, fearing that the unjust souls would kill people again, and the evil caused would be counted on them, and then they would sleep until midnight, and zombies would run up and 'gate'......
Many people dragged their injured bodies to the cemetery to collect the bones that had been burned to ashes, and then rebuilt the cemetery, because they forgot the original death toll and the lives and birthdays on the tombstones.
So as long as the standard is lowered, it is decided to build a thousand-person grave...... Even if the weather is getting worse and worse, even if it rains heavily, he doesn't care, and he still buries himself in the work of atonement......
Ruo Ling nested on the comfortable sofa in his own house, admired the heavy rain on the balcony window, reached out and 'rubbed' the big fat round head at his feet, and kicked Alice comfortably: "Is the deceased's property recovered from Fan Yunpeng finished?" โ
"There's another box." Alice slapped Ruoling's little 'legs' away in disgust, moved into Nameless's arms, and glared at her, "The spirit also needs to rest, okay?" How many years have so many things been accumulated, I really don't understand how Fan Yunpeng survived until now. โ
"Because Fan Yunpeng helped the deceased with good makeup, although he stole the deceased's property, he didn't take photos of the deceased in the funeral home like others and posted them on the Internet, and he still had professional 'ethics', so the deceased didn't blame him."
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