The Mo family is a family of great kindness. Over the generations, they have accumulated a lot of merits. Needless to say, their fortune is bound to be great, safe and smooth.
That's why someone put a feng shui curse on him and diverted his good fortune.
Feng Ling knew that the core of the formation was the head of the Mo family himself, so his soul was taken away. As long as the soul of the head of the Mo family was passed, the Feng Shui formation could be activated and good fortune could be transferred.
The life or death of the head of the Mo family actually has little effect on the other party, so the housekeeper is fearless in harming the Mo family.
In addition to the center of the formation, there are many other directions that have been cast with black magic to form the formation.
Needless to say, the person who secretly sowed the seeds of disaster in the Mo family must be the housekeeper.
But Mo Shengping couldn't understand why the housekeeper did this. The Zhang family had been servants of the Mo family for several generations, and the relationship between them had always been very close.
"The Mo family has treated your Zhang family well, why do you want to frame the Mo family?" He asked when he couldn't figure it out. Mo Shengping asked someone to bring the housekeeper over.
Thanks to Feng Ling, the butler saw the Black and White Impermanence in advance and was almost scared to death.
Even the centuries-old old demon Taoist was defeated by Feng Ling. The housekeeper knew that he had no way out and death was only a matter of time.
Thinking of this, I felt relieved and didn't care about life or death.
After hearing what Mo Shengping said, he sneered sarcastically, "Not mean? You were jealous that my son was more talented than you, so you killed my youngest son Zhongcai. You call that not mean?
I can only blame myself for being a useless father and failing to protect him, so, is it not too much for me to avenge him?"
The housekeeper looked at Mo Shengping viciously, his eyes full of satisfaction. Although his family was destroyed in the end, the Mo family also suffered losses, didn't they?
"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I kill Zhongcai?" Mo Shengping frowned in confusion.
Zhang Zhongcai used to be his servant. He did have a talent for studying, so he was released from slavery. Later, he accidentally fell into the water and died while attending a poetry meeting.
"You're still quibbling! When I went to deliver the poem to Zhongcai, I saw with my own eyes you push Zhongcai into the water, then turn around and flee the scene.
The dress you are wearing was bought by me myself. I won’t be able to recognize it even if it turns into ashes!
Unfortunately, I can’t swim, so I couldn’t save Zhongcai. I could only watch my son struggle in the lake and eventually die…”
He wanted Mo Shengping to experience the despair and pain of losing a loved one personally.
"I'm sure I didn't kill anyone." Mo Shengping retorted firmly, thinking about what happened back then.
Feng Ling observed Mo Shengping's face and said with certainty, "There is indeed no sinful aura on his face."
"Impossible!" The butler denied harshly. How could he have been wrong?
Suddenly, Mo Shengping had an idea, "Do you remember that in order to take credit for it, you specifically told me that the dress was the treasure of the store and they only made two.
You competed with others to buy one, and the other was bought by the village head."
"Impossible! The village head is shorter and fatter than you. I can't be wrong."
"Then, what if it's the servant beside him?" Mo Shengping finally figured out the connection. It was the headman's house again!
The butler was shocked. The village head's personal servant did look very similar to Mo Shengping. The butler was once indignant about this and said that the village head was humiliating the young master.
"But why?" He was just a servant, why did he come to harm them? The butler collapsed dejectedly.
"If it weren't for this incident, how could you betray the Mo family?" Mo Shengping's face was calm. If the housekeeper trusted the master's family, there would not be such a tragedy today.
There's no point in saying more now. He has harmed the Mo family after all, and he cannot be forgiven. He must not be allowed to stay. But before that, "Quickly point out the black magic that was buried."
Maybe he could still be left with his body intact.
However, the housekeeper had already collapsed, and kept muttering to himself, "Impossible, impossible..." He had gone to great lengths to plot revenge, but it turned out that it was all for the sake of his enemy. How could he be so stupid...
The housekeeper didn't tell him the location of the black magic, and Mo Shengping became anxious again, "Master Feng, this..." How to solve it.
"It's okay, I can handle it." It just takes a little more thought.
Feng Ling stood up, took out a compass, counted on his fingers, and dug out the black magic one by one.
There are dolls with horoscopes, mirrors to ward off evil spirits, and burial objects unearthed from the tomb of the Mo family ancestors...
There are a total of nine evil black magic spells, all of which have been soaked in the blood of tragically dead boys and girls. They are full of evil spirits and very poisonous.
If the Mo family's merits and virtues were not deep enough, they would probably have died out before Feng Ling arrived.
How could one do good deeds without leaving a name? Feng Ling was not that stupid and explained everything to Mo Shengping one by one.
Well, I gained a die-hard supporter.
After finding all the black magic, Feng Ling immediately set up a talisman formation to exorcise the evil spirits, and all the unused luck could be returned along the same route.
Gradually, the sky above Mo's house finally regained its former vitality.
And, not far away, the person who benefited from the fortune-stealing was attacked back. He vomited a large pool of blood and then fainted.
Of course, Feng Ling can think of these things but cannot see them.
"The feng shui evil has been removed. Bring me some jade stones and I will restore the feng shui fortune for the Mo family. May you have good luck, peace and happiness in the future."
She was a good person to the end, so she took over the Mo family's hundred acres of land and two shops. The matter would eventually be resolved satisfactorily.
"Okay, thank you Master Feng." Mo Shengping bowed deeply to Feng Ling, full of admiration.
Who would have thought that he initially thought the other party was a liar, but Feng Ling's ability turned out to overturn his understanding of the world.
There really are ghosts, and there are Black and White Impermanence...
Feng Ling was happy because she made money, and she winked proudly at Huo Jinxing.
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