Metaphysics crazily criticizes big boss, shocking the country by marrying a vegetative person

"I can wake up, but it will take a longer time. With my current spiritual power, I can't compete with the other party. I can't figure out who wants to harm your brother for the time being, but if the other party appears in front of me, I will feel it."

"Then what should I do? Is my brother going to be sucked by the other party all the time? What if..."

Fu Lu didn't finish his words. If his sister-in-law's spiritual power never recovered, would his eldest brother have to be sucked out of his luck and die?

"No." Nan Yira took out a small piece of Angelica dahurica and soaked it in white wine.

"I drew a Taoist talisman. With this talisman, the other party can no longer extract your brother's luck, so other than waking up, nothing else will happen to him for the time being."

Fu Lu had seen Nan Yiruan's magical powers and believed in what she said. This was one of the reasons why Nan Yiran was willing to tell him the truth.

Some things require help from a trustworthy person, and Fu Lu is naturally the best candidate.

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely find the person who harmed you and make you wake up."

[You brat, you have some conscience. 】

[She never came to see me no matter how hard she came back. 】

Fu Hengyu felt resentful.

Nan Yiran poured the soaked wine into the cinnabar and slowly mixed it until the wine and cinnabar melted into the optimal ratio.

Lift the pen to draw the talisman.

After drawing fifty talismans, a layer of sweat had already appeared on Nan Yiran's forehead.

I have too little spiritual power, which is very annoying.

In the Qingling Realm, she could draw ten thousand talismans a day without even taking a breath.

"Keep this talisman close to you." Nan Yiran took a talisman and handed it to Fu Lu.

"That's great, thank you sister-in-law." Fu Lu took the talisman and carefully placed it close to his body.

Ever since the ghost breaking the wall incident, he knew the beauty of the Sister-in-Law Talisman.

"5000."

"What?" Fu Lu didn't react for a moment.

"A talisman costs 5000."

"Oh oh oh, okay." Fu Lu quickly took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to transfer money.

This time the payment code is Nan Yiran's own payment code.

Telling fortunes for others is making money through the power of peeking into the way of heaven, which is against the way of heaven.

The money earned can only be used to do good deeds in order to accumulate merit and offset the punishment of heaven.

The reason why some fortune-telling metaphysical people will suffer retribution such as widowhood and mutilation is because most of them are mortal people who make money and live by looking into the heavens. They cannot really donate all the money they earn like Nan Yilan. , naturally they have to endure the backlash from heaven.

The more money you spend on yourself, the greater the backlash. The less you use it, the smaller the backlash.

This is why some masters of metaphysics appear to have made a lot of money, but they still live in poverty.

Some people who are greedy for money and metaphysics make a lot of money, but later they will either suffer various backlashes, or their descendants will bear the backlash on their behalf.

As for those fake masters who use metaphysics to deceive people, there will be judgment in hell waiting for them.

Nan Yiran collects money for drawing talismans, which is money for physical labor and materials.

The talisman paper itself is also for protecting people or fighting against evil beings. It is not about voyeurism. Charging talismans for money will not damage your merits.

As for how much to charge, it is decided by the person who draws the charm on a voluntary basis.

Fu Lu took Nan Yilan's talisman and paid the money, and everything was settled between them, and there was no need to repay Nan Yiran in other ways.

This is cause and effect.

Even if Xiaocao Qingqing had no money, Nan Yiran would accept her 2000 yuan, and the same reason would apply to her fortune-telling.

As long as everyone is born in this world, they will be burdened with their own karma. People who do good will naturally accumulate blessings.

Blessings will not be reflected on oneself, but will also be returned to future generations, or accumulated to the next life.

As the saying goes, a house that accumulates good deeds will always be happy. This is the truth.

On the contrary, bad luck will come to those who do evil sooner or later.

Looking at the 5000 yuan that had arrived, Nan Yiran breathed a sigh of relief. With this money, this month's living expenses were covered.

Although she married into the Fu family in name only, she never wanted to ask the Fu family for money.

After donating 100 million, she was almost too poor to eat.

"Sister-in-law, what should we do next to save my brother?"

"Start a live broadcast to tell fortunes and accumulate merit."

Nan Yiran took out the talisman of the yellow note under Fu Hengyu's pillow. The note had turned gray-white.

The other party is really powerful.

After putting new talismans on and pressing them under the pillow, Nan Yiran took out a few more talismans and laid out a magic circle for Fu Hengyu under the quilt.

For a while, no one can hurt him.

【Thanks. 】

Fu Hengyu didn't know what Nan Yira was doing, but he knew that she was trying her best to save him, and just a little was enough.

*

The broadcast only started the next day, and more than 500 people flooded into the live broadcast room, and the number continues to increase.

[After waiting for a day, Master finally started broadcasting. 】

[What to call me master? I want to call him Ran Shen. 】

[I am crazy for God Ran, I am crazy for God Ran, I am banging against the wall for God Ran, God Ran will tell my fortune for me today. 】

[It’s no use trying to flatter people upstairs. God Ran will definitely settle it for me today. 】

[Have you seen the news? Today’s headline in our Chengdu newspaper is that the richest man in Chengdu has found his biological daughter. Although the daughter’s face has been marked, she looks very green like a grass. 】

[I also saw it. The richest man said that he would never let go of the person who stole his child. 】

At this time, Nan Yiran received the connection application and saw that the grass was green.

When the connection is connected, green grass appears in front of the screen.

The background behind her is no longer a rental house in an urban village, but an elegantly decorated light pink room, with a pink and black grand piano behind her.

Xiaocao Qingqing was wearing a pink, yellow, and white coat, her face was rosy, and she completely lost the lifeless and decadent feeling of yesterday.

[Wow, the piano behind the lady is Steinway’s latest Symphony series, priced at more than 200 million, I’m so impressed. 】

[The coat that the young lady is wearing is from the Xiaoxiang family, and there are tens of thousands of pieces of it. 】

[As expected of the richest man’s daughter. 】

【Jealousy makes me beautiful. 】

"Ran Shen, I have returned to my biological parents. My parents have already reported the crime, and the police are also investigating my adoptive parents. To express their gratitude, my parents want to transfer 100 million to you. I don't know which account to transfer it to. superior?"

Nan Yira once again took out the QR code of Chunfeng Welfare Institute: "Just transfer it here."

[Ran Shen, you are so generous, you donated 100 million without blinking an eye. 】

[Wow, wow, why am I so touched? 】

[With this kind of demeanor, whoever dares to call God Ran a liar again in the future, I will be the first to refuse. 】

After hanging the green thread of grass, Nan Yiran felt a breath of merit pouring into Fengling.

Fengling was jumping up and down excitedly, and Nan Yiran released her restraint.

"Lao Ran, Lao Ran, it's such a great power of merit. It's so comfortable. If I keep doing this, I'll be able to recover soon. You have to work hard, okay?"

Nan Yiran raised her eyebrows slightly: "Where did you learn this word?"

"What you saw when you were scrolling through your phone, did you think it was cute? MUA~~"

Nan Yilan:......

Ignoring Fengling, Nan Yiran looked at the live broadcast room. The number of people had soared to more than 5000.

The whole screen is full of messages saying "God Ran, please tell me a fortune." 】

"No need to scroll. I will randomly select three people from the live broadcast room to tell fortunes for those who are destined to tell fortunes. Many of you will have a smooth life. As long as you maintain a kind heart, some small disasters will naturally be resolved. There is no need to spend money. This fortune-telling money.”

[Ran Shen, I want to spend this money. 】

[+1, please give me a chance to spend money. 】

Nan Yiran clicked on the random connection.

Yo, an old friend is here.