Feng Ling was exhausted in the past few days, and she still felt dizzy when Su Shenpo pulled her out of bed.
Witch Su personally helped the confused girl out and pushed her out of the room. At this time, Feng Ling's eyes were still wide open, and the scholars didn't know how to react.
The old village chief found it amusing. "Haha, Feng Ling, wake up! I asked the villagers to bring you three bags of rice flour. They're all coarsely ground rice flour, enough for your family to eat for several months! Are you happy?"
The Feng family probably never had such a large amount of food stored, right? The old village chief thought Feng Ling would be very surprised.
However, Feng Ling tilted her head blankly, looked at the old man who was speaking and said, "Oh, Grandpa, may you live a long life."
"Puff! Haha, good, good, good." The wizard's blessing makes people happy no matter how they hear it.
"Your road ahead is blocked, and you are frustrated; you are in danger of bloody disaster; you will die soon..." Feng Ling then pointed at the three scholars respectively.
The first one, Wu Zijie, was stunned. He didn't seem to be here for fortune-telling, and what about his friend? It felt like Feng Ling was just saying it casually, so it might not be true, right?
Lin Zheng's face changed drastically. He had already suffered one bloody disaster, so how could there be another?!
Mo Shengping was stunned, his mind buzzing. The problem was with his family and their affairs, so how could it be so serious that he was almost dead? Isn't this too ridiculous?
However, he felt a chill all over his body, proving that he was afraid because he believed Feng Ling's words.
"What?!!" The old village chief stood up suddenly and could no longer sit still.
"Feng Ling, are you telling the truth? How can you be sure if you haven't even calculated it?" At this moment, the old village chief hoped that Feng Ling was wrong.
His eldest grandson, whom the whole family tightened their belts to support his education, has no future. This is tantamount to the end of the Wu family!
There were two other scholars who looked fine. How could they die so suddenly?
Feng Lingzou frowned unhappily, "I'm a great wizard." How dare someone question her words? Humph, you won't cry until you see the coffin.
"Master Feng, do you have a solution? Yesterday's bloody disaster happened, so I came to you today to seek help."
Lin Zheng was terrified. He was worried about his own life, and also about Mo Shengping. How could such a young brother be gone just like that? It was too hard to accept.
"Brother Lin, you haven't told me what happened to you yesterday?" What kind of bloody disaster could have frightened even the arrogant young master Lin Zheng?
"Oh, it's just a common accident. I don't know why I'm so unlucky.
Didn't Master Feng say I had a fire calamity? How could this happen when I wasn't even near fire?
But guess what? Last night, I was lying on my couch reading a storybook and fell asleep. Then, I accidentally knocked over the candlestick and set my little bed on fire!
I used to read like this and never knocked over the candlestick.
But this time, when I woke up, I found myself surrounded by fire and there was no one around me. I was almost scared to death.
The strange thing was that the bed was burning, but the flames never burned me. When I rushed out of the fire circle in a panic, I found that the amulet in my clothes turned to ashes without any fire.
It must be Master Feng's amulet that saved my life." Lin Zheng is now particularly grateful to Feng Ling.
Master Feng called out in a particularly sincere and respectful manner, especially after seeing Feng Ling's paintings today, his attitude was completely different from yesterday's indifference.
"Oh my god!" It was too close! If it weren't for Feng Ling's amulet, who knows how miserable Lin Zheng would be now? Everyone was terrified.
"It's not an accident, it's a crime." Feng Ling said to Lin Zheng woodenly with her eyes wide open, not knowing how shocking these words were.
"What? You said this was man-made? Someone wants to harm me?" Lin Zheng couldn't believe it. He never made enemies with anyone, so why would someone want to harm him?
Feng Ling stopped talking, as if she was too lazy to pay attention to the voices questioning her.
Wu Zijie and Lin Zheng exchanged a glance. "When you get back, you must investigate thoroughly. If it's really someone's fault, then it makes sense that there would be another accident after the fire."
People are concerned about his life.
“It must be someone close to you who wanted to harm you, so no one noticed you being surrounded by fire for so long.
After returning, keep a low profile and keep an eye out; you'll always find clues. Be careful." Mo Shengping seemed accustomed to this kind of thing, which showed that the environment he was in was very complicated.
"Okay, but I want to ask the master to give me a few more amulets, or to dissolve this method once and for all." Lin Zheng quickly stated his purpose. The person in the most serious situation now is Mo Shengping, and he cannot waste Feng Ling's time.
"Well, bring the jade here and I'll consecrate it for you." The consecrated jade pendant can ensure a certain level of safety. Of course, the solution is to find the murderer.
"Jade? How about this one?" Lin Zheng immediately took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Feng Ling.
Feng Ling took it and said nothing.
"Master Feng, what about Brother Mo?" This matter of life and death is as painful as opening a scar once it is spoken out, but it has to be faced directly, otherwise how can the problem be solved?
Mo Shengping kept his head down in silence, probably unable to understand how he ended up in such a situation.
Feng Ling turned to look at Mo Shengping and said, "It's a problem of Feng Shui. You have to see how to solve it."
"Let's go to the Mo family now without further ado?" Wu Zijie and Lin Zheng stood up at the same time. They were much more anxious than Mo Shengping, the person involved.
"No rush, I won't die yet. I want to sleep. Come find me at night." Feng Ling patted his aching head and went straight back to his room.
"Hey, Ling'er, you haven't eaten yet. Eat something to fill your stomach before going to sleep." Witch Su hurriedly called Feng Ling.
Then she was answered by the sound of the Fengling door curtain shaking.
Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Yesterday I thought Feng Ling was quite easygoing, but now that the master's ability has been verified, the master's "style" has also improved?
"Well, don't worry too much. Feng Ling should have a plan in mind. Once she has a good rest, she will be more motivated to work.
It's not easy for that child either. She's been busy all the time since she learned a little bit of Taoism. The village needs her for everything, so she has no choice but to do it."
The village chief stood up and spoke well of Feng Lingquan, but that was also the truth.
"Then let's go back first and send a carriage to pick up Master Feng from the mountain in the evening." Mo Shengping finally made a decision.
Since he couldn't die and met Feng Ling, it meant that he was not destined to die. He wanted to see who was playing tricks in secret.
After greeting Su the witch, they walked out of the house and saw Zhong Bo fetching water in the yard.
"Oh, the village chief is here. Are you here to look for Xiaoling? I see you guys are quite busy lately." Despite his old body, Zhong Bo looked very relaxed as he carried two full buckets of water.
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