Chapter 48: Buddha's Son is Emotional, Is Adam's Apple Kissing Counted as Driving?
For seven years, she has been living in a dream.
Qin Muchen looked at the thin girl. No wonder she didn't wake up no matter what he did for so many years.
"Why isn't she waking up? Is someone preventing her from waking up?"
Meng Fuling looked at the girl and shook her head: "I don't know, but there is something wrong with your house."
This is the bamboo garden built by the Qin family in the suburbs. How could there be a problem?
"Your bamboo garden is indeed built on the dragon vein. It is a rare Feng Shui treasure land."
"From the moment I entered, I could see that the Mingtang was like a full moon, and my descendants had plenty of money. The terrain was like the palm of my hand, and my wealth was as great as a bucket of gold."
"It should be surrounded by purple energy, but after I came in, I only felt yin energy."
Qin Muchen expressed his doubt: "How could it be? This bamboo garden was specially built by my father when he was alive."
"Because my sister likes bamboo forests and small bridges and flowing water, I asked the designer to design it specifically for her."
"I even asked a Feng Shui master to come and take a look. The Feng Shui is perfect. How could it possibly have negative energy?"
Meng Fuling curled her lips into a faint sneer: "Yes, the layout and feng shui here are very good."
"It wasn't until I saw her soundly asleep that I realized the two stone lions at the gate of your courtyard were the problem."
Stone lions? Qin Muchen was a little confused: "Isn't it just an ordinary stone lion? What's wrong with it?"
"The stone lion belongs to the Qian Gua, and should be placed in the northwest. Its five elements belong to metal, but your stone lion is placed in the southeast."
"Lions are inherently fierce and possess a strong evil spirit. They were originally meant to face outwards and prevent evil spirits from entering. Now, they are in the wrong position and are in conflict with the main house."
"Not only did they fail to stop the evil spirits from entering, but they let them in at will, turning this small garden of purple dragon vein into a burial ground."
Hearing what Meng Fuling said, Qin Muchen took a deep breath and said, "Is it really like that?"
He suddenly remembered something: "These two stone lions were originally given by my uncle. He said they could protect the house. I never thought..."
Qin Muchen clenched his fists, and only then realized that the people around him were omnipresent and had been plotting in secret for a long time.
Not only did they lend him his life, they even took away his sister's house.
He suddenly asked, "So this house is haunted by evil spirits, and that's why my sister won't wake up?"
"Evil ghosts can also kill people if they enter dreams." Meng Fuling kept looking at Qin Muting, who had her eyes closed.
"It's been seven years. Her body has reached its limit. If she is not awakened, she will die."
Meng Fuling's words were like sharp swords. She never thought that the evil ghost had been in her dreams for the past seven years.
"First, drive away the evil spirits from the stone lions at the door and turn this house into a sunny one!"
She came to the gate of the yard and performed a ritual for them. She raised her hand and tapped the stone lion: "Break!"
The black evil spirit disappeared in an instant, and the entire bamboo forest courtyard was filled with purple air.
"It's okay!" She nodded. The yard was fine now, but the person still hadn't woken up.
Qin Muchen shook his head: "Since the evil spirit has been eliminated, how can we wake her up?"
Meng Fuling said: "The evil spirit has entered her dream. The only way is for me to enter her dream."
"If all goes well, I'll send the evil spirit away. If not, I'll just turn it into ashes."
Although entering a dream to kill ghosts is fantasy, Qin Muchen is still worried: "I'll go with you!"
"No!" Meng Fuling disagreed: "Even if I enter a dream, if something goes wrong, at best I'll be trapped in it, or at worst I'll die in the dream."
"She is my sister, I have to save her."
Qin Muchen was firm: "Master, please take me with you."
I didn’t expect that Mr. Qin San was such a crazy sister-doting man, but this is very dangerous.
"Coo coo coo!" Xiaoman in her arms cried out, as if saying something to her.
Meng Fuling sighed: "Okay then, I'll leave the outside to you later."
Nannan crawled out of the backpack, feeling extremely suffocated inside. She shouted anxiously, "Me too!"
"Master, you go ahead. We will be guarding outside."
Qin Muchen looked at the little lion that kept singing, his face filled with shock. "Is there really an evil spirit trapped in this thing?"
The little lion jumped up and down in protest: "How rude of you! Who are you calling an evil spirit? I've already driven away the evil spirit!"
The rooster can talk and the doll can dance. I have to say, it’s something I’ve never seen before!
Meng Fuling began to arrange it, connecting Qin Muting's bed with red string, and tying talismans and bells to the red string.
This is a trapping formation that can not only protect Meng Fuling, but also stop evil spirits that suddenly escape.
"Okay!" She got ready and took out a purple incense burner from her bag.
A fingernail-sized object was placed into the incense burner and lit, and smoke rose from the incense burner.
Qin Muchen smelled a strange smell and asked, "What kind of incense did you order?"
"This is rhino horn incense. Burning rhino horn incense has a strange fragrance. If it touches clothes, people can communicate with ghosts!"
There was no need to light this incense when she entered the dream, because she had to light it because she wanted to take Qin Muchen with her.
Meng Fuling had prepared all the work and looked at Xiaoman standing there.
"Xiaoman, wake us up immediately if there's anything unusual!"
"Coo coo coo!" Xiaoman stood there alertly, raised his proud neck and nodded.
"Don't worry, I'm here!" The little lion patted his chest and said, "Master, go with peace of mind!"
What a clever little guy! The two of them walked into the barrier, and Qin Muchen seemed a little nervous.
Meng Fuling looked at him for a moment and said, "Well, you have to pay the divination fee before you go in!"
"Ah?" Qin Muchen watched her stretch out her hand in front of him.
"This is the rule. You have to pay before you can exorcise ghosts!" She didn't want to go without taking a penny and then be retaliated against.
Those who did not pay the divination fee in advance were either imprisoned or their houses collapsed.
"Fortune-telling outside costs 6,000, and rhino horn incense costs 3,000. Since you're a returning customer, I'll give you a discount."
Meng Fuling was very straightforward. She took out her phone and clicked on the QR code: "Just give me 9999 yuan!"
What a huge discount! Qin Muchen looked at him and couldn't help but transfer the money.
The divination fee was received, and she extended her hand to Qin Muchen: "Give me your hand, I will lead you into a dream!"
Qin Muchen held her hand, but his eyes never left her face.
Meng Fuling made a gesture with one hand: "I will issue an order, enter their dreams, and solve their confusions. I am the third eye, observing their dreams and guiding their hearts."
She slowly closed her eyes, feeling that her surroundings were ethereal, as if her soul had left her body and her body was in the clouds.
Suddenly her body fell rapidly downwards, as if falling into an abyss.
"Be careful!" She hugged Qin Muchen beside her. It would be very dangerous if they were pushed away at this time.
Soon her feet seemed to stop, and she slowly opened her eyes.
The surroundings were filled with white smoke, and it seemed that they had entered Qin Muting's dream.
It is indeed troublesome to bring someone into a dream. It is much more convenient if you are alone.
Meng Fuling looked around with burning eyes, and the white smoke gradually dissipated.
The gravel road was overgrown with weeds, and a building appeared in front of us.
On the dilapidated gate, a crooked sign read Qingshan Orphanage.
Is this an orphanage? Seven years ago, Qin Muting was only seven or eight years old.
So she didn't find the dream strange no matter what it was like, but the yin energy surrounding her made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Can you let me go?" A man's deep voice came from my ear.
Meng Fuling looked up, and their eyes met his cold and clear ones.
Only then did she realize that one of her hands was around his neck and the other was around his strong waist.
Qin Muchen lowered his head and looked at her thin lips slightly pursed. Her lips were kissing his Adam's apple, and the warm and wet touch came over him.
His ears felt hot, his Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed subconsciously, and his breathing became a little rapid.
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