A modern Feng Shui master and fortune teller, Lin Wanyue, is transported by a car accident to a dynasty not recorded in history, becoming a three-year-old baby abandoned in a mass grave.
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As professional ghost hunters, the Black and White Impermanence had long ago discovered that not only humans were hiding in the Lin Family Ancestral Hall, but also several ghosts they did not know about.
Little Pink Butterfly, Lai Fu, and Master Cui were all registered with Judge Lu of the Underworld, so they naturally wouldn't act rashly.
However, the auras of the other two ghosts were even more complex than those of the other three, especially one of them, which was filled with a bloody aura. If it were to become a vengeful ghost, it would definitely be able to harm the surrounding area.
Normally, if they encounter such a powerful ghost, the Black and White Impermanence would rush up and capture it.
"Tch!" Black Impermanence glared at White Impermanence and pushed him away: "Get to work, stop talking nonsense."
"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore!" Bai Wuchang complained again, "I really don't know when this will end? So many people are dying, I don't even have a chance to rest."
"Sigh...it'll be alright." Black Impermanence surprisingly offered a word of comfort, "Anyway, we still have Wanwan to help us, right?"
"Yes, you're right!"
After careful consideration, Bai Wuchang realized that although being a ghost messenger was hard work, they still had Lin Wanyue as a great general!
Seeing that Black Impermanence had slipped away with the gift bag, probably to enjoy it all by himself, White Impermanence quickly prepared to chase after him, as he hadn't had these snacks in a long time!
Then I heard Lin Wanyue's voice again.
Lin Wanyue had just seen off the Black and White Impermanence and felt slightly relieved, but then regretted not asking about the recent riot of wandering ghosts.
Those two are well-informed and can surely guess why Qi Yuan attracts so many ghosts.
It would be even better if we could find a solution by asking!
You can earn a lot of money.
Lin Wanyue pursed her lips slightly, her gaze shifting. She closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and offered a prayer to the Black and White Impermanence.
"What's going on with those ghosts? What if they come after me again?"
When Bai Wuchang heard her question, he became curious and took out a ghost from his magic treasure to ask her questions.
However, these ghosts were completely dazed and clueless when questioned, and not a single useful piece of information was obtained.
Bai Wuchang realized this was a good opportunity to get more gifts from Lin Wanyue, so he immediately took advantage of Hei Wuchang's distance and ran back to the Lin family courtyard.
"Little girl, you're quite clever. You should have come to me to ask about these ghost stories. But how much of a gift are you planning to give this time?" Bai Wuchang smiled, looking like a kind and approachable uncle next door.
Lin Wanyue held up one of her little fingers towards him.
"..." Bai Wuchang looked disdainfully in the direction of the Lin family ancestral hall: "You're pretty fast at collecting ghosts, and they're all big ghosts."
Lin Wanyue was slightly surprised that he could see Hu Jiuyuan and Lin Xiangwu hiding inside through the door.
She quickly stretched out her hand, spread her five fingers, and explained to Bai Wuchang with a smile, "My fourth brother has taken on a master, and since my grandfather has come home, I wanted him to spend more time with my grandmother."
Lin Wanyue didn't want to discuss this issue with him any further, so she quickly changed the subject: "Uncle Bai, can you tell me what's going on with those wandering spirits? How about I give you five big gift packs? You can eat them all!"
Upon hearing the price, Bai Wuchang was overjoyed.
If I can get five more gift packs, it means that when Old Black has nothing to eat, he'll have to beg me for help!
Hahahaha!
"Cough cough um..." After laughing inwardly, he nodded reservedly: "Actually, it's not difficult. Just take a good look at the curse hidden in that person's bloodline, and you'll know."
False teachings may be passed down through countless generations, but true teachings can be conveyed in a single sentence.
"A curse?" Upon hearing Bai Wuchang's words of advice, Lin Wanyue immediately felt as if the clouds had parted and the moon was shining through, and angrily slapped her head.
How could he not have thought of that!
The man's aura was clearly somewhat obstructed. She had always thought that Qi Yuan was just physically weak, which was why his blood and qi were stagnant.
But I never expected this!
That's because someone placed a curse on his body, which is why he was so desperately attracting all sorts of ghosts.
After all, as long as the ghost drives his fragile soul out of his body, it can take his place in his life of wealth and honor.
Such a fragrant and irresistible temptation, what ghost could possibly resist?
"Thank you, Uncle Bai." After sending Bai Wuchang away with five large gift packages, Lin Wanyue opened them and was able to release her family members.
"Wanwan." Liu Junlan hugged Lin Wanyue tightly, tears streaming down her face. "You child...aren't you cold?"
Liu Junlan was filled with many thoughts. She had always been quite proud that her child was different from others, with so many abilities. He was smart, could exorcise ghosts, and was also good at feng shui. He was really amazing.
But this time, the whole family hid in their room and dared not go out at all, leaving only Lin Wanyue, a little girl, outside to deal with so many terrifying ghosts.
She felt terrified just looking through the doors and windows; the thought of her little granddaughter's tiny, lotus-root-like appearance filled her with dread.
Holding her in his arms, he discovered that apart from being a little cold because she wasn't wearing enough clothes, Lin Wanyue's arms and legs were perfectly fine, without a single sign of injury.
Lin Wanyue spent some time calming her grandmother down, then put on her overcoat and went to a corner.
Qi Sichen was leaning against the wall with Qi Yuan in his arms, still holding the long sword in his hand.
"Are all those ghosts dead?" Qi Sichen looked up at Lin Wanyue.
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