The master of metaphysics is a cat slave

Wang Wu was respectful to Mu Liuyun.He was originally a believer in ghosts and gods, and when he heard people from the investigation bureau say that there were ghosts in the painting, of course he wished that someone would take the painting away.

He came here because he has been having nightmares lately.

In the dream, he seemed to be conscious, but he was lying on the bed unable to move, nor could he open his eyes. He could only listen to the sound of women's high heels and the crying of babies outside. Stuffed, and finally had to sew his stomach shut.

Bai Jian regained her spirits all of a sudden: "Did you dream that someone stuffed something into your stomach? Do you remember what it was stuffed into?"

Li Shi also had his stomach cut open when he died, Wang Wu's nightmare might have something to do with him.

Wang Wu shrugged his shoulders, his face full of fear: "I don't know, I can't look at it at all, all I know is that it is very soft and seems to be sticky."

Wang Wu has been tormented by this nightmare for a while, although he has also sought out people from the metaphysics world, but those people are not good at learning, and they seem to be helpless about it.

"It seems that you went to the auction that time to find a solution."

Wang Wu hurriedly nodded: "Yes! That day was indeed a master!"

He blew to Mu Liuyun casually, causing Mu Liuyun to frown slightly: "Then why did you buy this painting?"

Wang Wu was stunned: "Because this painting was said to be able to satisfy people's wishes."

Of course, it is also because the people in the painting are beautiful.Although it is said to be a monster, but if the peony flowers die, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

Mu Liuyun didn't expose him, and motioned Bai Jian to get up and follow: "Maybe it's a matter of feng shui, we can go to your house to have a look."

Wang Wu grimaced and complained to Mu Liuyun: "Before my house was built, I asked several masters to calculate it, and they all said that wealth and offspring will be prosperous. I don't know why it is like this now."

"The feng shui of the house may also change." Mu Liuyun said lightly, "The important thing is not the house, but the people."

His eyes were bright, Wang Wu forced a smile, and said in a friendly way: "I go to the temple to offer incense every month, and I have accumulated some merit."

"You might as well just donate money to the poor." Bai Jian said coolly, "If you do these things for the gods to see, the gods will not favor you."

Wang Wu's face turned blue and white, but since he was Master Mu's assistant, he managed to force a smile: "What the master said is true, what he said is true."

Bai Jian sincerely felt that human beings are really hypocritical.

It's better to be a monster.

Mu Liuyun asked: "When you offered incense, what did you ask for?"

Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, and replied, "The house is safe, and my son is a great talent."

When Mu Liuyun and Bai Jian arrived at Wang Wu's house, they saw Wang Wu's wife with bad eyes and an overly precocious little boy as soon as they entered the door.

The little boy looked proud, and reluctantly greeted Mu Liuyun under Wang Wu's urging.But not only was Wang Wu not angry, he could only offer to help him with a smiling face.

Bai Jian asked in surprise, "How old is he? You don't teach him a lesson?"

Wang Wuwei said, "Master, you don't know that my wife gave birth to such a son after several miscarriages. He was seriously ill when he was young, and he was rescued with great difficulty. How could I not spoil him?"

Mu Liuyun asked thoughtfully, "Do you like children very much?"

Wang Wu looked at him strangely: "It's not that I like children, but what couple doesn't have children now?"

"Then you can't pamper me like this." Bai Jian just felt incredible.

Wang Wu's eyes were a little displeased: "Master, this is our family matter, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me looking for you."

Bai Jian asked Mu Liuyun in a low voice: "If I tell him that his son has problems, what will happen to him?"

"When you are not sure, don't say such things for the time being." Mu Liuyun also replied in a low voice, as if afraid of being heard by someone.

Mu Liuyun asked Wang Wu to accompany him to look at the Feng Shui of each house, and on the other hand asked Bai Jian to stare at the little boy and Wang Wu's wife.

Bai Jian smiled at the little boy: "Little friend, how old are you?"

The little boy looked at him with disgust: "Three years old."

"Have you heard any strange noises at night?"

"No." The little boy replied impatiently, as if he wanted to follow Mu Liuyun. "Neither my mother nor I have heard of it. It may be his own problem."

Bai Jian abruptly pulled him back: "You don't have brothers and sisters in your family, don't you feel lonely? Maybe those children came to play with you."

The little boy smiled mockingly: "I don't need it."

Bai Jian insisted on pulling the little boy to chat: "I see that your father likes children very much, maybe he will give birth to a younger brother for you."

Before the little boy answered, Mrs. Wang next to her screamed out of control: "Impossible, I will not allow the children of those wild women to enter our house."

In contrast, the little boy's expression was calm, even cruel: "He will not have other sons."

He quietly held his mother's hand, and comforted him like a little adult.

But Bai Jian didn't know what was going on, so she insisted on asking: "Isn't it because you are afraid that the woman in the painting will appear and take away...your mother's status if you want to burn that painting?"

"She is a monster and should have been eliminated." The little boy covered his mother's ears and raised his voice, "You have time to take care of other people's affairs, so why not take care of yourself first."

Bai Jian suddenly felt that something hit her from behind.

He quickly dodged to the side, and saw the cabinet that was leaning against the wall hit the ground where he was just standing.

Bai Jian patted the cabinet with a smile: "The cabinet in your house is too unstable, and it will fall down."

The little boy pursed his lips and looked angry.

Mu Liuyun and Wang Wu heard voices in other rooms and rushed out.

Wang Wu looked at the cabinet that fell on the ground, his voice trembling: "This...Master, it really must be haunted."

"It may be a problem with the building itself." Mu Liuyun comforted him coldly, "I hope to stay here for one night to see what's going on."

Wang Wu's wife was not very willing, but she could only accept it after being reprimanded by Wang Wu a few times, and wiped her tears to prepare dinner.

Bai Jian complained in a low voice: "He is very good to his son, but not so good to his wife."

Mu Liuyun nodded slightly, as if unwilling to discuss in detail.

"By the way, do you see any problems with Feng Shui?" Bai Jian asked curiously.

Mu Liuyun obviously showed an embarrassed expression: "Actually, I... don't know Feng Shui."

Bai Jian: "...Don't you celestial masters know this?"

"I've always specialized in ghost hunting."

"Then what are you looking around in the house for?"

Mu Liuyun's eyes sank, and he tugged at Bai Jian's sleeve.Bai Jian suddenly realized that she was afraid that Wang Wu would notice something wrong, so she lowered her voice: "Then you are watching in the room to...seek ghosts?"

Mu Liuyun nodded: "But I haven't seen the problem yet, so I can only wait until night."

For the first time, Bai Jian felt that Mu Liuyun was so unreliable: "It's really not a matter of Feng Shui?"

"perhaps."

Wang Wu was completely unaware of their predicament, and entertained them enthusiastically, and even vacated a room to keep them for a few more nights, and hoped that the town house would be safe.

At night, Bai Jian and Mu Liuyun sat in the living room.

The rest of the Wang family has fallen asleep.

Bai Jian yawned: "Do you feel that today is particularly sleepy?"

For a cat, night is the best time to forage.But he may have eaten too much for dinner, but he was a little drowsy.

Mu Liuyun saw his tiredness and let him lean on his shoulder: "Go to sleep."

"Call me if you have something to do."

Bai Jian unexpectedly fell asleep quickly.

He dreamed of many long-ago things.There are scenes of fighting in the past, his relatives who died in the battle and the cubs in the clan who are waiting to be fed.

And the kitten that looks good but has a bad temper.

The whole dream was very depressing, his ears were filled with the hoarse cries of the kittens.

"Wake up." A voice like a clear spring clearly separated the chaotic dream.

Bai Jian suddenly woke up.

But the crying didn't go away.

It was not the crying cat in the dream, but the crying of the baby in the house.

Countless babies cry one after another, and they don't know where the source is.

With clear eyes, Mu Liuyun held his hand and sent a message to him with his imprint: "Follow me."

A scream of pain came from Wang Wu's room.Bai Jian broke through the door and saw a woman standing in front of Wang Wu's bed, holding a huge pair of scissors in her hand.

The woman was wearing thin clothes, allowing people to see her high and swollen abdomen clearly, and blood was continuously dripping from between her legs.

The blood was like a meandering snake, rushing straight towards Bai Jian and Mu Liuyun.

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