Chapter VI

Looking at Mei Jia, who was squatting on the ground with a painful face, Mei Yongli was extremely frightened.

"Mr. Zhu, Jiajia, what's wrong with her?" Mei Yongli hurriedly asked.

Zhu Yao's face was solemn, he grabbed Mei Jia's hand, and found that there were dark purple blood qi surging from time to time under the skin of her wrist, and it extended up along the arm to the position of the forearm.

"How long have these things been around?" Zhu Yao asked in a condensed voice, but Mei Jia was sweating profusely and didn't hear Zhu Yao's question at all.

Zhu Yao took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and after opening it, a colorful beetle crawled out of it.

Zhu Yao carefully pinched the beetle with his fingers, let it clip it around Mei Jia's neck, and then quickly took it away.

Mega's neck suddenly turned red, then purple and black, and then alternately changed colors. But the expression on her face gradually eased, and the pain seemed to ease a lot.

Zhu Yao put away the beetle and asked again, "How long has it been since these blood qi on your wrist appeared?" ”

Mejia was very weak, she leaned on her mother's body, and replied in a low voice, "It's been months, sometimes sometimes and sometimes not—"

"Hey-" Zhu Yao was speechless for a moment, his brows furrowed together.

Mei Yongli was frightened by Zhu Yao's sigh, and asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Zhu, Jiajia she-"

"She's pregnant—"

"Ahh Mei Yongli and his wife suddenly screamed, and even the weak Mei Jia's eyes widened in shock, looking at Zhu Yao in disbelief.

"The infant soul has burrowed into Mejia's belly and sucked her essence. After term, the day the infant soul was born, it was the time of Mejia's death. Zhu Yao said in a low voice, his face was full of solemnity, he didn't expect that the infant soul that had never appeared had already burrowed into Mei Jia's belly.

If he had just entered, Zhu Yao would have some way to force him out. But it's been a few months, and it's already been linked to Mei Jia's flesh and blood, if it is stripped alive, although it can destroy the baby's soul, but Mei Jia is also very lucky.

Mrs. May was so frightened that she almost fainted, and Mei Jia's face was even more pale as paper.

Mei Yongli's throat kept rolling, and he said tremblingly: "Mr. Zhu, you, you can save my daughter——"

Zhu Yao initially thought it was just a simple haunting. So even though exorcism wasn't what he was good at, he agreed. He even thought that when the infant soul was caught, he would definitely stew a pot of soul rejuvenation soup.

However, things have now developed far beyond his expectations.

"Mr. Mei, this villa, the grave underground, the piece of land in the southern city, the auction, the weird old man looking for you, all of these things are related-"

"It's a conspiracy, a conspiracy that has been planned since before the villa was built. Whoever buys this villa will be drawn into this conspiracy-"

"Mejia is a victim of this conspiracy. If my guess is correct, Mei Jia's birth date should be in line with the mother of the infant soul—so—eh, maybe, you bought this villa by someone designed. ”

"And with my current abilities, I can't get rid of that ghost fetus without harming Mejia's body. So, Mr. May, you'd better find someone else. As for the master, I'll explain it to him—"

Saying that, Zhu Yao was about to go to collect the pot.

Mei Yongli didn't expect Zhu Yao to retreat at this time, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then hurriedly ran over and hugged Zhu Yao's pot.

"Mr. Zhu, you can't go, if you leave, what will Jia Jia Ke do?" Mei Yongli shouted anxiously.

"Isn't there anything I can't do-" Zhu Yao's face was helpless, his pot was hugged to death by Mei Yongli, so he had to say: "I'll go back and ask in the group to see if I can find a master of exorcism-eh, two days ago, a group friend was saying that a friend of his single-handedly solved an eight-hundred-year-old zombie, all of them have white hair, it's very powerful, I will be able to find him-"

"No, no, no, Mr. Zhu, it's not like I haven't invited those masters, they're all parallel goods, and they can't solve any problems-"

"You're looking for parallel goods, I'm looking for a real master—"

"No, I can't trust anyone now, I only believe you-" Mei Yongli hugged the pot in his arms and cried: "Mr. Zhu, you can't ignore us, I have been going to your master's grave every year." I also mobilized those workers in my factory to incense your master every holiday——"

Zhu Yao nodded and said, "My master's promise is: as long as you worship his old man every year, when you are in big trouble, you will burn the gold leaf paper money he left for you, and someone will come to help you solve the trouble." Well, I'm not here to keep my promise. But my ability is limited, so I'll ask someone else to help, and that's no problem-"

Mei Yongli shook his head again and again, he firmly believed that Zhu Yao was going to pick a child, and if he let him go, his family would be finished.

"Mr. Zhu, there's something I didn't tell you-" Mei Yongli's eyes widened, and he almost gritted his teeth and shouted to Mrs. Mei: "Ah Ning, you go and bring the iron box of my safe-"

Mrs. May nodded, straightened Mei Jia, told her to sit down, and then ran upstairs.

After a while, Mrs. May came down with an iron box.

"Ah Ning, open the box and take out the contents inside-" Mei Yongli said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Mrs. Mei opened the box, Zhu Yao's eyes widened, and she suddenly exclaimed: "Damn, what's the matter?" Didn't the master say that he only gave you a piece of gold leaf paper money? Why did you come out with a piece of silver foil money again? ”

Mei Yongli was immediately relieved when he saw Zhu Yao's reaction, he let go of the pot, took the silver foil money from Mrs. Mei's hand, and took out the lighter from his pocket.

"Mr. Zhu, there is indeed only one piece of gold leaf paper money, and when I suffer a great calamity, someone will come to help me if I burn it. But there is also a piece of silver foil money, which was given by your master, saying that you can ask your master's doorman to help me do one thing unconditionally-" Mei Yongli said and lit the lighter.

"Teacher, what did the teacher give?" Zhu Yao's face was stunned, he looked at the silver foil paper money, and then looked at Mrs. Mei who was standing aside, there was some meaning in his eyes.

At this time, Mei Yongli was ready to light the silver foil money.

"Mr. Zhu, I'll burn this silver foil paper money now. I beg you, save our family, save my daughter—"

Zhu Yao's face jumped, he looked at the silver foil money that was ignited, and knew in his heart that this pick was probably not able to be put down.

Suddenly, Zhu Yao squinted and saw that there seemed to be a few lines of small characters on the silver foil money, looked at it, and immediately shouted: "Mr. Mei, don't burn—"

Zhu Yao screamed and was about to rush over to grab it.

How could Mei Yongli let Zhu Yao rob the silver foil money, this was his life-saving magic weapon, he hurriedly turned away, stretched out his hand, stopped Zhu Yao with the other hand, and shouted: "Mr. Zhu, you can save my daughter, I will promise you whatever you want——"

"I'll save me, as long as you don't burn that silver foil money, you can let me do anything-"