Chapter 47: Luck
Liu Bo has always been indecisive.
The Liu family was also afraid that he would be reluctant to divorce Zhang Ping after tonight.
I was even more afraid that if I delayed it for too long, Zhang Ping would become too greedy and want a share of the property.
So when Zhang Ping suggested going to the county town right away, no one objected.
As for what Huo Ning had said before, that Liu San would not survive the night, they had long forgotten about it.
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Song family.
Huo Ning checked the house inside and out, and after finding no more Feng Shui problems, he got up and went outside.
The Liu family's affairs inspired her and made her suspect that the Song family might have been targeted by someone like the Liu family.
However, Huo Ning turned the Song family's house upside down and found no trace of the curse.
It just so happens that the Song family are all relatives of the original owner. She is influenced by them and cannot see too clearly into their past, otherwise there would not be so much trouble.
Huo Ning frowned, and suddenly thought of the Song family's downfall and the Huo family's rise, both of which were filled with a strong sense of weirdness.
She went around to the Song family's backyard and stared at the lush locust tree.
"What are you looking at?"
Bai Ye came out of the house at some point and stood behind Huo Ning.
Huo Ning smiled.
"You came just in time. Help me dig some soil."
She pointed to a spot under the locust tree and handed the tool to Bai Ye, "Dig here, three inches below."
Her strong sixth sense told her that there must be something hidden in it.
Bai Ye said nothing, took the tools from her hand and started digging.
After digging for a long time, he didn't find anything.
Just when Huo Ning was wondering if there was something wrong with his sixth sense, Bai Ye's expression suddenly changed and he sped up his digging.
He pulled hard and pulled out a buried cloth bag.
Bai Ye quickly opened the cloth bag and took a deep breath when he saw what was inside.
There were several bloody dolls inside.
The dolls formed a circle, with a black unidentified object sitting in the middle, like a vampire, constantly absorbing the energy of the dolls.
Each doll has a few strands of hair wrapped around its neck.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Huo Ning.
Huo Ning's eyes turned cold, with a hint of sarcasm in his expression, "So that's how it is!"
No wonder the Song family fell without any warning.
No wonder the Huo family rose so suddenly.
It turns out that the reason is all here.
Bai Ye frowned tightly, "What is this?"
"Borrowed Luck Array."
Huo Ning uttered these words softly.
With this fortune-borrowing formation, even if the Song family is the chosen one with good fortune, there will be a day when their fortune will be sucked dry.
Once the luck is exhausted, countless disasters will occur, and it will be a matter of time before the family is broken up and the people die.
No wonder the Song family had a short life span before.
No wonder my grandmother was haunted by a vengeful ghost and has been in poor health ever since.
This method of borrowing luck is really insidious.
Bai Ye's brows furrowed deeply.
He looked at Huo Ning with great concern, "Can this Borrowed Luck Formation be broken?"
Huo Ning sighed, "Of course it is possible, but this thing has been buried here for too long."
"I can destroy this formation, but it can only prevent my uncle and his friends from continuing to borrow their luck. I can't get all their previous luck back."
At first glance, this thing has been buried for at least ten years.
But this kind of borrowed luck formation is just a drop in the bucket.
The Song family's decline did not begin ten years ago.
Perhaps there are more unknown secrets hidden in the old Song family house that was sold at auction.
Huo Ning took out her cell phone and checked online. The Song family's villa that was being auctioned was worth 30 million.
If you kill her, she won't be able to make that much money now.
She still has a huge debt of three million!
Bai Ye's brows were tightly locked.
After a while, he said, "Don't let my uncle and the others know about this for now."
The Song family was defeated by Song Xingwen. Although he never said anything about it over the years, this matter has always been a knot in his heart.
If Song Xingwen knew that the Song family might have borrowed the Huo family's luck, he might not be able to help but go find the Huo family and fight them to the death.
Huo Ning's face darkened.
"The truth will come to light sooner or later. He will know the truth one day."
"But I will consider what you said carefully."
The Huo family has a strong backer, and her strength has not yet fully recovered. I am the enemy in the open and in the dark, and I can't guarantee when she will fall victim to the Huo family's schemes.
She couldn't act rashly before knowing the strength of her opponent, and the same went for the Song family.
Bai Ye nodded, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Ever since Sister Ningning left, he always wanted to do something for the Song family.
But there are often limits to what he can do.
He couldn't kill the vengeful ghost following his grandmother, because that would attract the fox demon and he would be in danger.
He used all his savings to treat his grandmother, but over the years, his grandmother's condition had not improved.
At this point, Bai Ye was shocked to find that all he had given was a useless sincerity.
He himself found it ridiculous.
Huo Ning looked at him, thought for a moment and said, "Go buy me some red paper, cinnabar, a cinnabar pen, a bottle of old rice wine, some silk paper for making paper figures, three leafless willow branches, and some more paper ingots."
"Hurry up and give it to me before midnight."
Bai Ye silently took note of what she said, "Okay."
Huo Ning wrapped the things, pinched a hand gesture, flipped his fingers, and drew a talisman in the air, "Break!"
The moment the words fell, the cloth bag, which was still slightly damp to the touch, instantly caught fire.
The flames ignited, and the crackling sound was like a mournful and eerie curse, with a momentum that seemed to break through the sky, but was quickly swallowed up by the flames.
After doing all this, Huo Ning walked away and returned home as if nothing had happened.
Old Mrs. Song was a little worried and asked, "Ningning, is everything okay? Just now you——"
"You went out just now, and your grandmother was very worried."
Song Xingwen sighed, with an indescribable complex emotion in his eyes.
Old Mrs. Song paused for a moment and lowered her eyes thoughtfully.
Xingwen had clearly gone out just now, but he said nothing in front of Ningning.
Song Xingming obviously didn't want Huo Ning to know that he had been out.
Old Mrs. Song naturally wouldn't expose it.
Huo Ning shook her head. "It's okay, but I just took a walk outside the house and found a locust tree planted outside our house."
"The locust tree attracts shade. My uncle and grandma have lived here for a long time, so it's inevitable that they will be contaminated by some of it."
"To resolve it, you need to use your hair and your birth date."
Since she asked, the Song family would not refuse to give it to her.
Old Mrs. Song cut off her hair and gave it to Huo Ning. As she got older, she thought more carefully.
"Zhenzhen has lived here for many years, Ningning, do you want us to call Zhenzhen?"