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Chapter 100: Making a Feng Shui Bureau to Steal the Emperor’s Luck
Even if their intention to help catch ghosts is genuine and they are really capable, which is why Old Man Li is so convinced, can they really catch ghosts?

Taoist Lishan's doubts were not unreasonable. The young lady was pregnant, how could she help them catch ghosts?
Nan Sheng said: "Everyone, whether you can catch the ghost depends on your ability, not your words. As for my pregnancy, you don't have to worry about it. The baby in my belly has broken many Feng Shui situations with me. , has done a lot of great things.”

Pregnancy doesn't affect her ability to do things.

She's not that pretentious.

"Benefactor, we all believe in you." Old Man Li and his family said together.

Nan Sheng smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

But some people, led by Lishan Taoist, still didn't believe Nan Sheng. It was useless whatever Old Man Li said, and it was useless even if the other old people were shaken. One by one, they shook their heads and left.

Nan Sheng didn't say anything. He helped Old Man Li protect his two grandsons and catch ghosts at the same time.

How to catch this ghost?

Nan Sheng was pregnant and too lazy to catch her herself. She simply used Di Fengling's blood of the real dragon emperor to set up a Feng Shui bureau in front of Old Man Li's house, called the Feng Shui bureau to invite ghosts into the urn.

This game mainly uses an urn to invite the little ghost, then seal it with black dog blood, and then put a ram's head on it to suppress it, and welcome good luck and new life.

Nan Sheng also specially brought some newly sprouted branches and placed them next to the urn.

What do you want?
Naturally, I hope that the heirs of Jincheng will be like the new buds on the branches, which cannot be burned out by wild fire and will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Everything is ready, and the next step is to wait for the kid to enter the urn.

On the first day of waiting, because the Feng Shui Bureau was set up in front of Old Man Li's house, and the things used were very strange, not like those used by ordinary Taoist priests, the people living nearby were very curious and came to watch.

The family is also particularly interested in whether Nan Sheng can catch the imp.

But the kid didn't come.

The next day, there was less novelty and fewer people came to watch.

On the third day, no one came, and there were even people who mocked Nan Sheng behind his back for pretending to be a fool. It was impossible to catch any kid and fool people. Only Old Man Li and his family believed in Nan Sheng unswervingly.

Of course, there is also Di Fenglin.

On the fourth night, the little devil finally came.

Suddenly there seemed to be several openings, lightning flashed frequently, and the baby's shrill cries echoed through the sky.

After hearing the sound, people on duty on the street went home one after another and did not dare to go out again. Some people saw that something was wrong and covered their heads with quilts, holding kitchen knives in their hands, ready to fight the ghosts who broke in at any time. One game.

Nan Sheng took the mahogany sword and practiced it in front of Old Man Li's house.

The kid had already arrived and entered the urn she had prepared, but he was restless and kept struggling, which was why he made such a big noise.

But she calmly drew the talisman to suppress it. Not far behind her, Di Fenglin held a long sword and stared at Nan Sheng nervously, as if staring at his treasure, not allowing anything to hurt him in the slightest.

Nan Sheng initially used red cinnabar to draw the talisman, but the suppressive effect was not great. In the end, she had to use her own blood to draw the talisman.

Her blood is extraordinary. Her Taoist cultivation is very high, and her blood is different from that of ordinary people. In addition, she is carrying Emperor Fengling's child. The blood of the True Dragon World has the effect of suppressing dirty things. After drawing the blood charm and pasting it on the urn, the kid no longer struggled and stayed in the urn obediently without moving.

But, he started crying.This cry was different from before, it was shrill and tragic, making people's scalp numb when listening to it.

The kid's cries at this moment sounded extremely pitiful, like a little guy who had been abandoned by his mother, feeling extremely desperate, painful, lost and restless.

Nan Sheng said: "Little devil, you are so harmful to others, why do you have the nerve to cry? Shut up, don't cry, or I will destroy your three souls and seven souls."

Di Fenglin stepped forward and said, "Should we kill this guy who is so harmful to others? What more can we say to him? Do you need my blood? I will give you as much as you need. Kill this brat right away."

Di Fenglin also hated this kid who caused trouble.

"it is good."

Nan Sheng tried again to kill the kid directly and help Jincheng completely eliminate this trouble.

But the kid said: "Don't kill me, I have my own reasons."

As the kid spoke, his crying became louder and louder, and he couldn't stop, as if he couldn't control himself.

Nan Sheng had a headache when he heard it, and asked casually, "You have killed so many people, and you still say that you have difficulties. What are your difficulties? Can you suffer more than those who were killed by you?"

Heaven and earth can learn from each other, Nan Sheng was so angry that he spoke indiscriminately, but he didn't expect to learn a shocking secret.

The little ghost said: "My mother was disemboweled and died when she was pregnant with my sister. My father was made into a human pig and is still in the dream building. I was strangled to death and turned into a little ghost." Isn’t it hard enough for me to be forced to arrest children and bring them to Mengzhong Tower every day so that I can use Feng Shui Bureau to steal the emperor’s luck?”

"What?" Nan Sheng had seen many incredible things and was a little shocked at the moment. "Those children who were kidnapped and disappeared were all doing Feng Shui to steal the emperor's luck?"

"Yes." The kid said while crying, "I don't want to do it, but if I don't want to do it, I will keep crying and crying. I am in so much pain. I wonder what that smelly Taoist priest did to me? I really want to be freed."

"Smelly Taoist priest?"

"Yeah." The kid said, "It was just a purple-robed Taoist priest who cast a spell on me to prevent me from entering reincarnation, so that I could stay in this mortal world and help him catch children for him to use as a Feng Shui tactic."

"Where are those children?" Di Fenglin asked anxiously.

"Those children were all drained of their blood and died." The kid said, "Their blood was used by the purple-robed Taoist priests for Feng Shui techniques."

After Nan Sheng and Di Fenglin heard this, they looked at each other and saw incredible and deep hatred in each other's eyes.

Di Fenglin clenched his fists and said, "What kind of beast is he? He actually did such a thing? Those are just children, how could they do it?"

Nan Sheng said: "Alin, the real culprit is the person who wants to take away your destiny as emperor. The others are just pawns for that person to achieve his goal."

Di Fenglin nodded and said: "Yes." After a pause, "If we want to completely help Jincheng solve the problem, we must not only eliminate these chess pieces in front of us, but also find the person who wants to take away my luck and replace me. .”

Nan Sheng breathed out, "The feng shui bureau in the palace must have been created by that person. He didn't want you to have any heirs, and he also wanted to ruin your reputation so that he could one day replace you. This person put so many strings on his mind. Deep and terrifying.”

"If we hadn't come here, we wouldn't know!" Di Fengling said, "I don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune."

"No, someone wants to completely destroy this kid's body and soul. The kid cannot be destroyed, otherwise the purple-robed Taoist and Meng Zhonglou will not be found," Nan Sheng said.

(End of this chapter)