After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 25

Mrs. Ning Guogong turned pale, "What should we do? Will something happen to my son?"

Taoist priest Jingwu said in a deep voice, "Don't be anxious, Madam. The poor Taoist has his own way."

Mrs. Ning Guogong swallowed her saliva and said, "I'll leave everything to the master."

Taoist Master Jingwu said: "This matter requires a little blood from the prince."

Mrs. Ning Guogong was frightened when she heard that blood was being taken, but seeing Jiang Ziying in so much pain, she did not dare to refuse and could only nod hesitantly.

Priest Jingwu walked over and quickly took a bowl of blood from Jiang Ziying's arm.

Seeing him going out with a bowl of blood, Mrs. Ning Guogong felt heartbroken.

the other side.

Song Shiyun stayed by Song Siwen's side and did not leave.

She knew in her heart that someone on Jiang Ziying's side had obviously discovered the existence of backlash.

If she makes a slight move, the other party will definitely notice it immediately.

Therefore, she must guard here.

After agreeing for a moment, Song Shiyun's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly turned his head and saw bursts of black smoke floating from the two candles in the center of the formation.

The bursts of black smoke, as if looking for something, shook in the air for a moment, then drifted towards where Song Siwen was.

Song Shiyun twitched the corners of his lips, grabbed the cinnabar box in his hand, and sprinkled it directly.

The black smoke was immediately dispersed in the air.

Song Shiyun did not stop. She stood up and came forward, taking several shiny vases from all over the house and placing them around the formation.

Then, she took out some pieces of yellow paper and drew the talismans with the blood from her fingertips.

Paste those talismans on each vase.

Then, cinnabar was mixed with blood again, and the bottoms of the vases were connected together using formations.

The moment the formation was drawn, it seemed to be integrated with the original formation.

Seeing this, Song Shiyun sat down cross-legged on the ground, pinched it with one hand, held the talisman in the other, and muttered something in his mouth.

Taoist priest Jing Wu added a lot of Jiang Ziying's blood and Yin blood to the formation, hoping to increase the strength of the formation so that the opponent could not suppress it.

At first, the formation did change, as if it was turning again.

But the next second, the entire formation snapped and turned into a gray darkness. The cinnabar and blood all dimmed and turned black like ink.

Taoist priest Jingwu's eyebrows were wrinkled as he stared at the formation in disbelief.

What is the origin of the other party that can easily suppress his formation?

Taoist Master Jingwu didn't believe that he would lose to the opponent. He took out a talisman and burned it in the center of the formation. He immediately sat down cross-legged and muttered the same words.

If a knowledgeable person sees this scene, he will know that Master Jingwu is fighting with others.

As he muttered words, a black smoke rose again from the formation in front of him.

Song Shiyun also saw a puff of black smoke.

But she seemed to have been waiting for it. With a flick of her fingertips, the talisman in her hand immediately burned, and clouds of white smoke flew out, entangled with the black smoke.

Immediately afterwards, Song Shiyun recited a mantra, held the Tiangang Seal, pressed his palm down suddenly, and slapped it in the center of the formation.

The burning talisman was instantly wrapped in the black smoke, and with a swish, it got into the formation.

At the same time, Taoist Priest Jingwu was performing his righteous thoughts, and a golden light suddenly burst out from the formation in front of him.

Before he could react, the golden light suddenly hit him and bounced him away.

With a bang, he hit the closed door heavily.

The huge inertia forced him to hold the door and throw it out.

The servants in the yard saw the door suddenly burst open, and a person flew out and fell heavily into the yard.

Everyone took a closer look and discovered that it was Taoist Master Jingwu.

The servants of Duke Ning's Mansion immediately exclaimed.

Mrs. Ning Guogong, who was waiting in the room with fear, heard the noise and quickly came out. When she saw Taoist Master Jingwu lying on the ground, his breath was dying and his face was covered with blood, she was stunned. She staggered and almost fainted. Die in the past.

In Pingninghou's mansion.

Song Shiyun was sitting on the ground, a layer of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his face was slightly pale.

This body was too weak. She forcibly increased her spiritual power, and now her internal organs felt like they were being torn apart.

Not to mention how uncomfortable.

But when she saw the golden light on the formation in front of her gradually disappearing, she knew that her opponent had failed in the battle.At this time, the opponent, even if he was not dead, was seriously injured, and the formation was completely destroyed.

The other party should be unable to cause trouble to Song Siwen again.

Thinking of this, Song Shiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, there were screams of surprise from outside.

"How is my grandson? He's so good. Why is he unconscious? What happened?"

Song Shiyun looked at the closed door and heard the voice of the old lady of Pingninghou Mansion.

She frowned slightly, a little surprised, why did the old lady come here.

But thinking about it carefully, Song Siwen suddenly fell into a coma, and this matter must not be hidden from the old lady.

Song Siwen represents the future of Pingninghou Mansion, how important is it?

The old lady has always valued her grandson the most. When she learned that something happened to Song Siwen, she would naturally come over to check on him.

What she did yesterday did not really hurt the old lady. The old lady would naturally be able to come over.

While Song Shiyun was thinking, the footsteps outside were getting closer and closer.

She quickly stood up and quickly destroyed the formation on the ground with her feet.

As soon as he had taken care of it, the door was pushed open.

Did not push away.

The old lady started banging on the door outside.

"Who is inside? Why is the door closed? How is Siwen? Open the door quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang's voice came from outside.

"Why is mother here?"

Doorway.

The old lady was supported by Mother Xu, her eyes full of worry. When she heard Yang's words, her eyes widened.

Love the house and crow, hate the house and crow.

Seeing Yang, she remembered Song Shiyun who Yang insisted on bringing back.

The old lady's eyes were full of anger. "Why do you think I came here? Something happened to my grandson. As a grandmother, can't I come over and take a look?"

Yang choked and said helplessly: "Mother, that's not what I meant. Siwen...everything is fine now, but you are not in good health. I don't know who has such a good ear and reported the news to you, so that You’re worried.”

The old lady gave Yang a hard look, "Don't use such words to frustrate me. I know what you are thinking. You are just hiding it from me on purpose. I have heard people say, is that girl Song Shiyun here?" ?”

Yang was stunned, wondering who told the old lady the news.

She opened her mouth and was about to explain.

The door suddenly creaked and someone opened it from the inside.

Yang and the old lady looked up and saw Song Shiyun walking out.

Song Shiyun walked up to them, bowed slightly to the old lady in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, "I am here, does the old lady have any advice?"

When the old lady saw Song Shiyun, she was furious, her face was livid, and her chest was heaving greatly, "Do you still have the nerve to show up here?"

Song Shiyun was puzzled, "Why can't I be here?"

The old lady gritted her teeth, pointed at Song Shiyun, and began to insult, "You disaster star, as soon as you came back, you made the entire Pingning Marquis Mansion restless. People in the family were in trouble one after another, and it was all your fault! Your eldest brother is sick now, but you still dare to come here and have the nerve to ask me this!"

When Song Shirou heard this, she pursed her lips and wanted to explain to Song Shiyun, "Grandma, no..."

"Isn't it grandma who has caused trouble in the Hou Mansion?" Song Shiyun interrupted her. She looked at the old lady and said in a neutral tone: "If she were not grandma, and she did not speak virtuous words, she would be in someone else's coffin. The nonsense he said before provoked the revenge of the resentful ghosts, and made the entire Pingninghou Mansion contaminated with Yin Qi. How could something happen to the people in the house? Everyone knows that this house is full of Yin Qi, and everyone who lives in the house will... Being affected, who is to blame for this, doesn’t Grandma herself know?”

"you!"

The old lady gritted her teeth suddenly, her face turned frighteningly green, her breath was stuck in her throat, she couldn't go up or down, and her whole body was left shaking.

The servants around him couldn't help but look at the old lady secretly after hearing Song Shiyun's words.

Song Shirou looked at Song Shiyun, said no more, and retreated behind Yang.

In her dream, the Pingning Hou Mansion was indeed experiencing bad luck one after another during this period, and it had nothing to do with Song Shiyun.

Even if Song Shiyun hadn't come back, neither Mr. Yang nor the old lady would have gotten better.

Song Shirou also felt that Song Shiyun could not be blamed.

However, what Song Shiyun said was too unpleasant.

Of course the old lady couldn't accept it.

(End of this chapter)