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I saw a ball of fire miraculously ignited at her fingertips, glowing with golden light... As she pointed, the golden fire fell on the tablet.

Logically speaking, the memorial tablet is made of wood and should ignite when exposed to fire, but when the fire on Wan Qiang's fingertips fell on it, it had no intention of igniting.

Apart from what is visible to the naked eye, the black energy is escaping in all directions, and there is no other phenomenon.

Li Meiyu was stunned.

This... what is this?

Why is there a cloud of black energy on the tablet of the ancestors of the Li family?

The netizens in the live broadcast room are naturally well-informed. One barrage after another, they are rushing around the barrage area as if they are free of charge:

[I once saw an introduction to a kind of evil magic in Nanyang. It talked about the ability to use filthy air to contaminate the tombs of people's ancestors, causing their descendants to suffer misfortune until their families were destroyed...]

[I have heard of that witchcraft, it seems to be called... called the annihilation of descendants]

【Cut off the descendants! ! ! Such a sinister name, no wonder it’s a witchcraft]

[This is actually a little evil magic that cannot be put on the stage. Nanyang is the best at this, and there are many evil magics that are stronger than it]

[Holy shit, is it real or fake? Don't scare me, I'm timid]

[Brother upstairs, you don’t have to be afraid. Their target group is never the poor. You can’t even reach the threshold for others to attack you, okay? 】

【...it hurts my heart...】

[Hahaha, poverty is the original sin? ? ? 】

【! ! ! ! 】

...

After being stunned for a while, Li Meiyu slowly found her thoughts. She swallowed her saliva nervously and asked Wan Qiang: "Master Wan, why are the tablets of my ancestors like this?"

When Wan Qiang saw that the black energy had disappeared, she withdrew her fire and told Li Meiyu, "Put the tablet back."

Li Meiyu followed the instructions with a confused look. When she put the tablet back, Wanqiang's red lips moved slightly, answering her previous inquiry.

"Man-made." As she spoke, Wan Qiang glanced meaningfully outside the ancestral hall, and said to Li Meiyu: "Director Li might as well think carefully about who he has made a grudge against, and he wants to harm your Li family like this."

After Li Meiyu placed the tablet, her eyebrows almost wrinkled.

"Our family has always had strict rules. We have never been against others or offended anyone."

When Li Meiyu said this, Wan Qiang did not argue with her and changed the subject directly, "Take me to the cemetery of your ancestors."

As soon as Wan Qiang said this, the barrage exploded again.

[Sure enough, it is a southern magic: extinguishing descendants]

[I know Li’s Real Estate, it is a conscientious company and has never cheated consumers]

[Li Meiyu is a well-known philanthropic entrepreneur. The several Li family members before her were also good people who did good deeds without leaving their names behind. Who did they offend? They treated them so viciously? 】

[There is no possibility that even though the Li family never crosses paths with others, someone still owes a debt of love? 】

[Hey, what you said above makes sense, love, hate, and hatred, love and affection account for two]

[Hiss~ It feels like there is another shocking thing]

[The melon seed and peanut mineral water bench is ready, let the big melon come more violently]

[Hahaha~ Fortunately, I took leave today and didn’t go to work, otherwise I would have endless meetings and wouldn’t be able to eat this big melon]

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The tomb of the ancestors of the Li family is located in the hill behind the old house of the Li family. It is a very grand tomb.

The words on the tombstone were engraved by a master calligrapher at that time.

The three characters "Li Weizhang", the ancestor of the Li family, are particularly clear.

Wan Qiang and Li Meiyu stopped in front of the tombstone. Li Meiyu looked around, looking very nervous.

"Master Wan, what are we doing at our ancestor's tomb?"

"Solve the problem." Wan Qiang's red lips moved slightly, and her hands were already forming a seal, and she placed a knot on Li Weizhang's tomb, "Drip of blood."

Li Meiyu was stunned, "Master Wan, what kind of blood did you drip?"

Wan Qiang: "Drip your blood on the tombstone."

Li Meiyu didn't understand anything, Wan Qiang said, she could only do as she was told.

When she bit her finger, she couldn't break it, so she took a fruit knife and cut it.

The bright red blood dripped on the tombstone and emitted a magical red light, which burned Li Meiyu's eyes.

She was shocked and frightened, "Master Wan, what exactly is going on? Why is my ancestor's tombstone glowing red?"

"It turned out to be the extinct descendant who sacrificed ninety-nine girls." Wan Qiang answered the question with an extremely solemn expression, "Director Li, things have become more difficult."

Li Meiyu couldn't understand what Wan Qiang meant at all, but she only vaguely knew that the matter was very troublesome, and even a top master like Wan Qiang, who was the first person in the metaphysics world, could not handle it so easily.

Then, Li Meiyu became anxious.

"Master Wan, what should we do now? What do I need to do?"

Wan Qiang pinched her fingertips, stared at Li Meiyu's face for a long time, and then said slowly: "Compile the information on the men of your Li family in the past hundred years and give it to me, be sure to be detailed."

Li Meiyu: "Master Wan, what you are talking about specifically means..."

Wan Qiang said: "It is accurate to the time of birth and the complete life of the character."

Li Meiyu twitched the corner of her mouth, "Master Wan, it's easy to tell the birth date, but the complete life may be a bit difficult."

"Just make it as complete as possible."

Li Meiyu said "ok" and went to sort it out.

Wanqiang sat cross-legged directly after she left. Her lips opened and closed, reading the 'Heavenly Book' that no one could understand.

As she chanted for a longer time, golden light began to fill her body.

At first glance, it looks like the brilliance of Pudu when the gods and Buddhas appear in the TV series.

[Holy shit, what is Sister Wanqiang doing? Her whole body is glowing...]

[Didn’t you hear what my sister said? She is the extinct descendant who sacrificed ninety-nine girls. I think she is being saved]

【Transcendence? Surpass what? Those ninety-nine girls? 】【Made, I really can't listen to this. Why does everyone like to attack girls? Whatever the girl has done wrong, no matter what kind of bad guy he is, he likes to attack girls...]

[I didn’t think so at first, but after the lecture upstairs, I thought about it and it seemed like it was really the case]

[Ancient flower-picking thieves targeted young girls. It was still a young girl who was buried in a wealthy family. Those monsters and monsters want young girls to practice. Nowadays, the magic sacrifices in Nanyang have to be made by girls... It’s really difficult for girls...]

Nan Xinghe looked at Di Nanxiu silently and made no move.

The man narrowed his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled, "The fourth part of the agreement..."

Without saying a word, Nan Xinghe poured the three milliliters he asked for from the balsamic vinegar bottle to Di Nanxiu, "Is that okay? Mr. Di."

Di Nanxiu didn't respond, but he had already started eating, with a look on his face as if he was eating something delicious.

Nan Xinghe should have been unhappy because his face was robbed.

But strangely enough, seeing Di Nanxiu looking so satisfied after eating, she actually felt it was worth it.