Mrs. Fu and Fu Lu were the closest to Nan Yiran, and they immediately noticed that her expression was wrong.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong? Isn't it good that the blood didn't seep into the coffin?" Fu Lu asked in a low voice.

"The blood didn't seep into the coffin, but the people in the coffin are no longer your Fu family ancestors!"

"what?"

Before, Nan Yiran had wondered why the other party would use such clumsy techniques to destroy the Qinglong Holding Point Feng Shui situation. The black dog's blood was poured out so little that it never penetrated into the coffin.

If the Fu family discovers something is wrong, as long as someone with some knowledge in Feng Shui looks at it, it can be solved immediately without affecting the Feng Shui of Qinglong Holding Point.

It turned out that I was waiting here.

The ancestors of the Fu family have been buried here for many years and have long been integrated with the Feng Shui here. It can be said that this tomb is already part of this mountain range.

If you want to occupy this tomb, you must first use the blood dragon to cut off the connection between the ancestors of the Fu family and the mountains.

Seven days after the cemetery is soaked in blood, problems will arise in the descendants of the Fu family.

At this time, if someone picks up the coffin and replaces someone, even if someone discovers it, they will just think that the blood dragon's hatred has been broken and continue to bury the replaced person.

In this way, the dove occupying the magpie's nest is completed.

Those buried inside will continue to enjoy the incense offerings of the descendants of the Fu family, and can slowly transfer the prosperity of the Fu family to their own descendants.

"Open the coffin. I want to see who dares to pretend to be the ancestor of our Fu family!" Mr. Fu ordered.

The coffin was opened, and the scene inside made everyone gasp.

There was a white skeleton inside, with a small white snake crawling on the bones.

The little snake is only as thick as a pair of chopsticks and 20 to 30 centimeters long. Its body is blood-white and its head is a red inverted triangle. It appears to be highly venomous.

When the little white snake saw someone opening the coffin, it immediately raised its head, spit out the letter, and made a squeaking sound.

White dragon attracts luck!

The other party was thoughtful and thought it would be too slow to bury the ancestors here to absorb the Fu family's luck, so he released a white snake to help absorb the luck.

A brave worker took out a shovel and tried to pick out the little white snake.

"Don't touch it!" Nan Yiran shouted quickly to stop.

After saying that, she took out a piece of talisman and hit the little snake.

The paper talisman ignited when it encountered a small snake. It kept rolling and twisting in the fire, gradually losing its movement, and finally turned into a pile of black ashes.

"This is called the Yin Snake. It has been nourished in the graves of the dead since birth. It carries sinister poison. Anyone bitten will be killed on the spot and the soul will be damaged. It is extremely fast. If the shovel had just touched it, it would He will jump up the shovel in an instant, and no one can stop him at this speed."

The workers looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

The little snake was solved, leaving only bones, and it was impossible to tell who it was for a while.

The workers took the bags and packed the bones out.

"Xiao Ran, where did the ancestor of the Fu family go?" Mr. Fu asked worriedly.

Nan Yiran counted with his fingers. Fortunately, the person who did it probably thought that no one would find out about it, and the bones of the ancestors of the Fu family were not destroyed.

She pointed in a direction: "Follow this road and you can find it."

A worker immediately followed the direction Nan Yilan pointed to look for him.

Half an hour later, the worker came back with a pair of dead bones wrapped in cloth.

"He was randomly thrown into the grass." the worker reported.

After wiping the dead bones and putting on longevity clothes, the ancestors of the Fu family were buried again.

Nan Yiran took out the talisman paper and arranged the formation.

After everything was done, she clapped her hands: "Grandpa, okay, let's go back."

Mr. Fu was a little worried: "Xiao Ran, I will send more people to guard this place day and night. This can't happen again."

"No need, as long as the formation is there, no one can easily touch this tomb. I will know if there is any change in the ancestral tomb."

After hearing this, Mr. Fu finally felt relieved and looked at Nan Yiran with a more kind look.

"Xiaoran, thank you. You are truly a blessing to our Fu family."

"Grandpa, we are all a family."

"Yes, yes, yes, one family, one family." Mr. Fu laughed loudly, and he was even more determined to accept Nan Yiran as his granddaughter just in case.

Apart from anything else, with such a master of metaphysics in the family, there is no need to worry about any evil spirits coming to harm the Fu family.

The Fu family will not harm others, but they will not allow others to harm the Fu family!

With Nan Yiran's current abilities, he was unable to recognize bones and chase people.

Back in the Imperial Capital, the bones were examined to see if any clues could be found.

After dinner, Nan Yira came to the room. It was still early and she called Fengling out.

At this time, Fengling's overall gray color is slowly fading to the naked eye, and it looks like the worst kind of jade material used by villagers in jade producing areas to pave roads. It is a bit light white-green, but it is not much better than stone.

"Fengling, I went to the Fu family's ancestral grave today, and someone unexpectedly wanted to occupy the magpie's nest and their family's Qinglong Nest Feng Shui."

"Old Ran, who do you think the Fu family offended? They came to change Fu Hengyu's luck and destroyed the Fu family's ancestral graves, which almost made Mr. Fu lose his soul. Logically speaking, given the Fu family's status in Jiuzhou, Who dares to offend the Fu family with such crazy thoughts?"

"I did the math."

"and then?"

"Then I vomited blood."

Fengling:......

"The opponent can set up such a trap, and his magic power is much higher than mine now."

Fengling: "You weakling!"

Nan Yiran sealed Fengling's mouth without saying a word.

"Fu Hengyu, who do you think your Fu family has offended? Are you going to put your Fu family to death? What happened to the Guangzu Tomb is enough to destroy your Fu family."

[Oh, there are many people who want to touch our Fu family. 】

"Hey, I'll try to get you to wake up as soon as possible. You can handle this mess in your Fu family by yourself then."

[Okay, I'm awake, leave it to me. 】

Nan Yiran was woken up by the sound of messages on her mobile phone. When she opened it, she saw a message from He Yongsheng:

"Little girl, I came to you because I really had no other choice. My son was hospitalized and I spent all my money. Now the hospital is asking me to pay again. Do you think you can give me the remaining 20,000 yuan? Do you think this will work? , I borrowed it from you, and I will return it to you when I get it together."

Nan Yiran counted with his fingers, his face darkened, and replied to He Yongsheng:

"Okay, send me the hospital address and I will send you the money today."

Seeing the hospital address sent by He Yongsheng, Nan Yiran turned off her phone.

"Good morning, grandpa." Nan Yiran said hello when she met Mr. Fu when she went downstairs.

"Xiaoran, come on, come on, let me tell you, what's wrong with that purple patch of yours?"

"Ziwei taboo."

"Yes, yes, this crape myrtle is so effective. Wearing it, I didn't wake up all night long last night. When I woke up in the morning, I felt refreshed."

He slept well, and the old man was obviously in a good mood.

"Yeah, I'll just tell you to wear it so you can have a good night's sleep." Nan Yiran replied with a smile.

Mr. Fu is indeed prone to poor sleep as he gets older, especially since the last time his soul left his body, his body was somewhat affected.

With Lagerstroemia indica, it can remove the residual Yin energy from the body, calm you down, and let you sleep naturally.

"By the way, grandpa, I will teach you another mantra. You can memorize it. When you encounter physical discomfort or something strange happens, you can recite this mantra silently."

"Okay, you say."

Hearing the formula spoken by Nan Yiran, Mr. Fu frowned, just like a student who was forced by the teacher to endorse it.

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