Chapter 440 Luck 10

"Ah—my eyes, my eyes..."

The old man felt as if his eyes were pierced by needles, causing him excruciating pain. Two streams of blood and tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.

"Master, Master, are you okay? What are you doing? I'm calling the police!"

The middle-aged man who came in behind them saw the old man with tears of blood.

He pushed aside Lin Ximeng and Jiang Chen who were blocking his way and walked over to check the old man's eyes.

The old man's bloodshot eyes frightened the middle-aged man so much that his legs went limp. As he spoke, he took out his cell phone to call the police.

"Call the police! You and this man are conspiring to murder someone. If you don't, I will."

Qing Yanrou did not stop him, and she took out her cell phone and called the person from the special department.

"What? What do you mean by murder? This is my father. Master, please heal my father again."

The middle-aged man is named Liu Guifeng. He is a famous entrepreneur in Y Province and also a famous filial son.

The old man lying on the other bed was his father. A month ago, he suddenly fell ill, and he took his father to famous hospitals in major cities in China.

But all the hospitals were helpless.

Finally, through a friend's introduction, I found Master He.

He didn't believe it at first, but all the hospitals, big and small, were unable to help, and it was difficult to invite foreign experts, so he had no choice but to give it a try.

Master He is quite capable. After he came, my father's complexion improved a lot. He used to be in a coma all day.

Since Master He came into being, my father can still stay awake for three or four hours at night.

But now, a few people broke in inexplicably, not only blinded Master He's eyes, but also accused him and Master He of murdering others.

This is too outrageous.

"Treatment? Your father used to be in good health. He was simply cursed and plotted against by someone. Now, the person behind this curse wants to take his place."

Qing Yanrou hung up the phone and looked at Liu Guifeng's face carefully, and found that he was indeed a kind-hearted and filial person.

Then he would be kept in the dark about what happened to his father.

"What's the meaning?"

Liu Guifeng suddenly realized that his usually clever mind was no longer useful, and he was unable to react to the meaning of her words for a moment.

"Who are you? Give me back my eyes!"

But before Qing Yanrou could answer his question, Master He, who was in unbearable pain, took action.

His eyes are now completely useless and he can't see anything clearly.

He finally took out the talisman from his bag, and without caring what kind of talisman it was, he directly injected mysterious power into it and threw it towards the source of the sound.

But the person standing right in front of him was Liu Guifeng. If Qing Yanrou had not quickly pushed Liu Guifeng away, he would probably be in great danger at this moment.

"It's just an eye. You've hurt so many people, so a pair of eyes as compensation is not too much."

There were four ordinary people in the room who were powerless. In order to prevent harm to innocent people, Qing Yanrou took out the talisman and stuck it on Teacher He, waiting for the people from the special department to arrive.

With the immobilization talisman, Master He finally calmed down, but Liu Guifeng, who was pushed away by Qing Yanrou, took a while to react.

Watching the series of actions by Qing Yanrou and Chu Tingbai, his lost IQ finally returned.

"Hello, Master. May I ask what you just said? Could it be that my father's coma was caused by someone?"

"Your father is a blessed man. He has done many good deeds and is blessed by his ancestors.

Originally, he could have enjoyed his old age comfortably and would not have been tortured by illness when he passed away.

It’s just that good things always attract people’s attention.”

Qing Yanrou was tired of standing, so she sat on the chair that Chu Tingbai found and spoke slowly.

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and touched her stomach. It was already past one o'clock and she had just walked for nearly two hours. She was a little hungry.

When Chu Tingbai saw her actions, a look of heartache flashed in his eyes, and then he took out his cell phone.

Qing Yanrou was so hungry that she wanted to finish the matter quickly, so she suddenly stood up from the chair and walked in front of Master He.

Chu Tingbai had previously taught her the secret technique of extracting people's memories.

She made a hand gesture, circulated the spiritual energy in her hand, and placed her hand in front of Master He, who was still shedding tears of blood.

After about five minutes, she understood the whole story. Finally, she returned to her chair and began to explain to Liu Guifeng.

The story is very simple. Master He's original name was He Jian. He was an orphan since childhood and almost starved to death as a child. Later, he was found and taken back by a wandering Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was not a legitimate one, but an evil one. He saw that He Jian had some talent, so he taught him Taoist magic.

After the old Taoist priest passed away, He Jian began to make a living by cheating and deceiving people. Later, he took a job to help people cast curses.

His values had been distorted by the old Taoist priest since he was a child, and he did not think that casting a curse on people was against the will of heaven. He accepted the business without any psychological burden.

After completing this deal, the money he earned doubled compared to before, which made him taste the sweetness.

All the business he took on later were of this kind of shady business.

But his life would not be long because he had taken evil paths and done so many bad things. He calculated that he only had two or three years left to live, and he was unwilling to die like this.

So he began to study the secret techniques left by the old Taoist priest, and finally found one of the secret techniques that could extend his life.

This secret technique is to constantly steal the luck of people with good luck.

Gather all the stolen luck together, and finally find a person whose horoscope matches yours, and use the luck to exchange the two people's souls.

Originally he had several candidates, one of whom was a man who was only thirty years old but had little wealth.

He didn't want to live a hard life anymore, so he eliminated this person.

Although Liu Guifeng's father is old, he still has at least 25 years of life left. As long as their souls are exchanged, he can live another 20 years.

Moreover, the Liu family is not short of money, and he can use this to find new people to exchange souls with him in the past twenty years.

As long as he continues like this, he will be able to live as long as the sky.

He Jian's calculations were clattering. In fact, if he had not been so ruthless, he might have succeeded this time.

This kind of evil way has always been cruel and vicious in doing things, leaving no way for others to survive.

Not only did he steal other people's luck, he also cursed them, wanting them to die. Then, the luck would never return to the owner and could only be used by him.

But if he had not been so cruel and Ding Meiling's life was not threatened, she might not have thought of going to Yantai Temple to ask Qing Yanrou for help.

Then He Jian’s conspiracy would succeed.