The male partner is domineering and leaking [Quick wear]

In the royal family of Kyoto, the royal family, which was rarely visited by outsiders in the past, ushered in a group of special guests.

The servant of the Wang family came forward with tea and put it in the hands of the guests. The old head of the Wang family who was sitting above said to everyone.

"Everyone, please have a cup of tea first, please wait a moment, Quanzi said he is already on his way back."

The fat monk holding the Buddhist beads said Amitabha to the tea servant, but he didn't move the teacup.

The rest of the people nodded slightly and did not speak.

Talented people and strangers all have strange tempers, and the old Patriarch Wang doesn't care, but he still has many doubts about what these people from the special department said earlier.

"It's been a few days since my grandson came back from the imperial tomb, but he didn't have any of the weird things that the masters said."

"The mortals with the naked eye can't see it naturally. It's also thanks to the fact that you don't meet your grandson very often, otherwise you probably would be lying down by now."

The girl standing at the end snorted in a low voice, pinching the sword tassel hanging from the hilt from time to time.

"Junior Sister." The young man sitting in front of her frowned, and the young girl curled her lips when she heard this, but she didn't make another sound.

Patriarch Wang immediately frowned when he heard the words, "You mean, we also have that curse on us?"

"Junior Sister was just rude, please forgive me." The young man got up and bowed, and said, "I can't say a curse, but Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang did get contaminated with something, and it's not a big deal. For ordinary people, they just walk away. Just a bout of bad luck."

The beautiful woman next to her who had not moved was a little disbelieving, she said: "But my husband and I haven't felt anything strange during this period of time. Could it be that the little Taoist leader has misread it?"

"Qin Zheng is right." Zhang Laotian, who was at the front, said to the Wang family and his wife who were also at the bottom, "You two didn't feel anything strange, but there is something in this house that suppresses those unclean things. .”

Patriarch Wang pondered for a moment, "This house is the ancestral house. According to the records of the ancestors, at the end of the Qi Dynasty, the celestial master Wen Renfeng was invited to have a look at Feng Shui."

"So it turned out to be the handwriting of Wenren Tianshi. No wonder when I just came in, I felt that the layout of this house is wonderful, and it has the tendency to turn evil into good luck."

Everyone was a little shocked, Tianshi Wenrenfeng is also a patriarch level figure in Taoism, and his Tianshi handbook is still enshrined by Taoism as a treasure. Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Wang family has a close relationship with Wen Renfeng origin.

Old Patriarch Wang smiled and said nothing. Their family records said that they invited the celestial master Wen Renfeng to come to see Fengshui, but after Wen Renfeng came, he did not change anything. The descendants of Yin left.

The sun was rising, and when it was almost eleven o'clock, there were footsteps outside.

"Grandpa, why are you calling me back in such a hurry?"

Before the people arrived, the voice came first, and everyone turned their heads to look at the door in unison. A young man in casual clothes walked in with a car key.

Judging from the clothes and temperament alone, he does not look like the heir of an ancient family like the Wang family at all.

"Hey, why are you here, parents?"

"Chengxuan, come in quickly." Mrs. Wang waved to Wang Chengxuan, and Wang Chengxuan walked over and shouted, while looking at the people below curiously.

"This is my useless grandson, can some masters help to see if there is anything unusual about him?"

Wang Chengxuan didn't understand, so he looked at himself, and there was nothing wrong?

"His situation is a bit weird." Master Zhang pondered for a long time, "The black energy around him is exactly the same as that of Daoist Yu, and even the curse is even stronger than it is, but—"

"What? My son was hit too?" Mrs. Wang was startled, and before he finished speaking, she hurriedly asked,

"Master Daoist, is there a way to break this curse?"

"Remuneration is not a problem, as long as you can lift the curse for my son, the Taoist priest is free to speak."

"Parents, what are you talking about?" Wang Chengxuan was stunned, "I feel like I have nothing wrong with me, how can there be any curse?"

"Young Master Wang, do you still remember Daoist Yu Zhongzi?"

"You are talking about Master Yu?" Wang Chengxuan was stunned, "I remember him, the master invited by our archaeological team, what happened to him?"

"The Master Yu you are talking about is my father, who has been in a coma for half a month." The girl Yu Bing said coldly.

"Besides, we have conducted investigations before we came, and the people who went with you all suffered from the same curse. We asked the two staff members of the archaeological team who were still conscious, but none of them remembered what happened in the imperial tomb. What."

"What?" Wang Chengxuan was taken aback. Since he came back, in order to take care of the big Buddha of Xie Xun, he didn't run home much, and he didn't know what happened outside.

"Just now you mean that I also fell under this curse? Then why am I fine?"

"This is also what we are curious about. Maybe this point may be the key to breaking the game." Zhang Lao Tianshi said, "Young Master Wang, do you still remember if something special happened in the imperial tomb?"

A look of unnaturalness flashed in Wang Chengxuan's eyes. Of course there are special things, and now the "special things" are still staying in his suburban villa.

But without the Lord's consent, would he dare to speak out?

So Wang Chengxuan could only shake his head, "I don't remember anything special."

Except for the two juniors, none of the people present were human beings. Seeing Wang Chengxuan's expression, he knew there was something to it.

"Young Master Wang, you have to remember it carefully. It's not a child's play that involves a few lives, and your teacher is involved." Zhang Tianshi said meaningfully.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Chengxuan, and even Patriarch Wang said, "Chengxuan, just say what you remember."

Under the pressure of being stared at, Wang Chengxuan bite the bullet and said, "After we went down, we encountered a ghost hitting the wall. Master Yu cracked it, and then came out later."

"That's all?" Yu Bing didn't believe it.

Wang Chengxuan nodded firmly.

"It seems that Young Master Wang has no useful information here." Zhang Tianshi shook his head, "In this case, let's go to the Imperial Tomb to investigate first, and then Young Master Wang will recall it carefully. If we can't find a solution If you don’t talk about others, even if it’s your own life, your life is in danger.”

After Zhang Tianshi finished speaking, he left a contact information and led the crowd to leave.

The outsider's departure made the main hall of the Wang family quiet, and after a long time, the old Patriarch Wang spoke in a deep voice.

"Wang Chengxuan, look at the trouble you caused."

"This...Grandpa, I..." Wang Chengxuan looked wronged, "I really don't know about it."

If he knew, he would have asked Xie Xun for help long ago, without even thinking about it, this thing is designated to be the work of the commander of the Black Eagle Guard.

"After all, there are a few lives there. Since you know the inside story, you should tell the truth just now." Wang Huayang on the side also said sharply. "At the beginning, I didn't agree with you to study this major, just to cause some disasters, what about archaeology, in the past, you would have to be called a tomb robber."

"Dad, what kind of old-fashioned thinking are you talking about?" Wang Chengxuan couldn't hold back his words. "Archaeology is to find those lost civilizations, how can it be compared with tomb robbers?"

"There's no point in arguing about it now." Patriarch Wang looked at Wang Chengxuan seriously, "This time involves so many lives, including your teacher. If you know the inside story, you shouldn't hide it."

The contact information left by the old Taoist priest was still on the table, and Wang Chengxuan stepped forward to pick it up. It was a business card with only the words "National Special Affairs Bureau" and a series of numbers printed on it.

"I will find a way to save them." Wang Chengxuan said, "But I don't dare to speak out about the inside things without permission."

After Wang Chengxuan finished speaking, he walked towards the door. Mrs. Wang asked in a daze, "Chengxuan, where are you going?"

"Find a solution." Wang Chengxuan walked out without looking back.

Driving the car out of the Wang family's mansion, Wang Chengxuan was thinking about the words to ask Xie Xun for help after returning to the villa in the suburbs while driving.

Because of his distraction, he didn't notice that the environment outside the car window suddenly became strange, and the end of the road turned into a cliff.

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Just after breakfast time, the commander of the Black Eagle Guard in the villa in the suburbs opened the curtains, took the washed fruit to the living room, and gently placed it on the coffee table.

"Your Majesty, Wang Chengxuan did not come back yesterday."

Xie Xun closed the book, "Didn't he say to go home?"

"The subordinate just went shopping and found the car he often drives, but there is no one in the car."

Xie Xun frowned slightly, moved his fingers slightly, and after a moment of calculation, he knew the ins and outs.

"He encountered something, but he has been rescued by someone, and now he is bringing people from the Xuanmen over."

"People from the Xuanmen?" Hearing this, the commander of the Black Eagle Guard's eyes turned red. He had a very bad impression of the people from the Xuanmen. After guarding the imperial mausoleum for so many years, there were not a few Heavenly Masters from the Xuanmen who died in his hands.

What does he want to do to His Majesty when he brings people from the Xuanmen over?

The originally pitch-black eyes of the leader of the Black Eagle Guard turned completely red, and the whole body was filled with black mist, and ghosts wailed, and almost all the objects in the room rolled to the ground.

"What a powerful resentment." Not far from the villa, the Taoist people who were brought over stopped, Zhang Tianshi murmured solemnly.

Looking at the villa covered in black mist, Wang Chengxuan was taken aback, "Isn't that my house? Where did such a big black smoke come from? It's on fire?"

Thinking of the people in the villa, Wang Chengxuan subconsciously wanted to run over there.

"What are you doing?" Yu Bing pulled him back, "What black smoke, that's the resentment carried by the ghost, the more mad it becomes, the stronger the resentment will be, after this time passes, do you want to die?"

As soon as the girl's voice fell, the black mist in the distance rushed towards them as if they had suddenly spotted them.

"Oops, it found out."

The faces of the Xuanmen people changed drastically, and they tried to resist quickly. Qin Zheng stuffed Wang Chengxuan with an amulet, and followed the crowd to resist. However, after only blocking for a while, he realized that something was wrong.

"The intensity of this resentment is at least seven or eight hundred years of skill, but this is Kyoto, and there is a national fortune to suppress it. How can there be such a powerful demon hiding?"

Just at this time, a skeleton in armor appeared in the black mist, holding an epee. Before everyone could react, they saw the epee slammed down fiercely.

"Be careful—" Wang Chengxuan saw it and shouted.

However, the epee did not fall, it stopped in mid-air, as if blocked by an invisible resistance.

Looking at the person appearing in the black mist, Wang Chengxuan's legs softened, and he scrambled and grabbed the other person's trouser leg, "Your Majesty!"