"Borrowing luck? Is there such a thing?"

Xu Zhian was full of doubts. He had only heard of this kind of thing in stories. He never expected that it really happened and that it happened to him!

Ruan Xia had no less doubts than him. When he calculated just now, he found that the aura of the person who borrowed the luck was very familiar, and it was very likely that he was the same person who planned the return of the birds to the court!

"Master Ruan, don't scare me. Are you sure I was borrowed?"

Ruan Xia nodded, took a toothpick, and paralyzed his hand in front of Xu Zhian.

"Give me your hand and I'll prove it to you."

Xu Zhian stretched out his right hand, and immediately felt a stinging pain. A small cut was made on his index finger, and bloodshot eyes came out.

The bloodshot eyes were actually black!

Ruan Xia handed him a tissue and asked him to press it.

"You see, you are not just borrowing luck, and it lasted for a long time, which caused your luck to be extremely bad. It is all because of your luck that nothing serious happened."

If Xu Zhi'an was still a little disbelieving just now, now he just wanted to kneel down to Ruan Xia on the spot.

"What should I do? Master Ruan, please help me."

Ruan Xia looked up into his eyes, her tone a bit heavy.

"How is Mr. Xu's family relationship? Do he have any brothers or sisters?"

Xu Zhian did not dare to hide anything and answered everything truthfully.

"I am an only son in our family. My father has two sons in his generation. My father is the eldest son and he has a second uncle."

Ruan Xia frowned and asked, "Isn't there a girl?"

Xu Zhian nodded, "Let alone home, even the girls I dated didn't last long. Our home is like a monk temple."

Ruan Xia was shocked. No, Xu Zhi'an should have a younger sister in his life. There shouldn't be any female offspring in this family.

"Master Ruan, is there something wrong with Feng Shui?"

Mo Tingye on the side denied his conjecture, "It's man-made to borrow luck. Someone will harm you."

Xu Zhian became even more panicked when he said this.

"My second uncle is in charge of the business in our family. I have never made enemies with anyone. Who could do this to me?"

"They can't be business rivals! Then they won't use such vicious methods!"

Mo Tingye patted his shoulder, as if to comfort him not to worry.

Then he turned to talk to Ruan Xia.

"Is there any way?"

Of course there is a way, but Ruan Xia doesn't know how to speak for a while.

"It's different from the last time we met. This time the luck is against him. We have to find out the medium used to do it before we can break it."

Luck requires the opponent's blood or hair, and most of the hair must be preserved and hidden in the place where the spell is cast.

Ruan Xia figured out that that place was Xu Zhian's home!

"Mr. Xu, we may have to go look for you at your home."

Xu Zhian stood up excitedly when he heard this.

"It's impossible. Although our family is not prosperous, our relationship is harmonious. It's impossible for them to be members of the same family!"

Mo Tingye advised from the side, “Go and take a look first, and you will feel at ease if we rule it out."

Ruan Xia reacted and immediately helped, “That's right, let's check from the nearest place first. It's impossible to find it all at once."

Xu Zhian's face looked ugly and he said nothing along the way.

Ruan Xia didn't ask anyone to accompany him, but Mo Tingye insisted on following.

After the three people arrived at Xu's house, Ruan Xia first looked at the surrounding arrangements.

The air here is fresh, the yang energy is abundant, and the Feng Shui layout is also good. It is a good location for making money.

After entering the villa, I have to feel that the aura of this home is pure and very nurturing, and it is difficult not to think about wealth or wealth.

"Master Ruan, everyone in the family is not here. I have also sent out the servants. You can take a look at them as you like."

After hearing this, Ruan Xia began to wander around the villa, and when she finally reached a door, she felt something strange.

"What is this room used for?"

Xu Zhian thought for two seconds, "This is my second uncle's Buddhist temple. He has always believed in that."

Ruan Xia frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

"Second uncle is not here. He usually doesn't allow people in. I need a warning."

He picked up the phone and was about to dial the number when Mo Tingye pressed the button.

Ruan Xia made a decisive decision and opened the door and walked in.

"Hey! Hey..."

It was too late for Xu Zhian to stop him.

As soon as I opened the door, a faint scent of sandalwood hit my face.

The room was not big, and there was a layer of dust on the table. A Buddha statue was hung on the wall, and there was an incense table below. Several Buddha sculptures were also placed on the incense table. In front of the sculptures was an incense burner with only a layer of incense ash inside.

There is a lotus-shaped futon on the ground. It is brand new and has no trace of being pressed.

"Does your second uncle really believe in Buddhism?"

Ruan Xia asked questions while looking around the room.

Xu Zhian was also confused when he saw all this.

"Second uncle did say that this..."

This is not like a Buddhist temple for true believers. It is too deserted, so deserted that the whole room just looks like a decoration.

Since it is a decoration, it is for people to see, using superficial things to hide other things.

After Ruan Xia rummaged around, he finally found a cloth bag behind the sculpture.

It's red. If you feel around the outside hard, you can feel the outline of a brand.

Ruan Xia opened it in front of Xu Zhian and saw three big characters "Xu Zhian" written on a willow sign.

The word was definitely not written with a pen, but was written in blood, and some of it flowed on the back of the brand, condensing into a black and smudged mark.

"Why is this my name?"

Ruan Xia said coldly, "This is the fate card, and the name of the person being borrowed is written on it."

As he spoke, he touched deeper and found a strand of hair tied with a red rope. It looked like a child's, soft and slightly curly.

"This is...my hair."

"When I was in elementary school, my second uncle gave me a haircut."

Xu Zhian's eyes were straight, and it was obvious that he had not yet accepted what was happening in front of him.

"Why! Why him!"

There was endless sadness in his eyes, and tears flashed, as if he was about to cry.

"My father was born weak and sickly. I am the only one in our family. My second uncle makes the final decision in business matters. Why would he harm me?"

Mo Tingye walked over and patted his shoulder. Ruan Xia also wanted to comfort him, but couldn't.

It took him a long time to say a word.

"You shouldn't be alone in your family, you should have a sister."

The whole audience was shocked when these words came out, and Xu Zhian was so shocked that he couldn't even close his jaw.

"How do you know? My mother had a miscarriage when I was in elementary school."

Ruan Xia snorted coldly, this person's despicable methods are intolerable to ordinary people!

"Your family's good luck and wealth have been sucked away, and in the long run, health problems will occur."

Not only did it suck the luck of the big family, but it also created a situation to make the big family thin, just because they were afraid of getting an extra share when the property was snatched away!

Ruan Xia did not answer Xu Zhi'an's question, but first threw the life card and hair into the incense burner.

Then adjust your breath with luck and gather the spiritual power at your fingertips.

"The brilliance of the sun and the moon, the power of the universe, the flying talisman captures the urn, and cuts off the door of ghosts."

"break!"

A small cluster of flames immediately ignited on the red cloth bag, which was not violent but burned quickly.

Seeing that the burning was finished, Ruan Xia felt something was wrong, so he lit another talisman to completely drive away the Yin Qi here.

Xu Zhian asked quietly from the side, "Master Ruan, is this broken?"

Ruan Xia nodded first and then shook his head, saying that he was not rigorous enough.

"This is just a small layout, there is a bigger layout, we need to make a trip."

Xu Zhian asked quickly, "Where? Not at this home?"

Ruan Xia shook his head. There is no female descendant in the family. This is not a coincidence. There is something wrong with the ancestral grave.

"Go to your Xu family's cemetery. Your sister's death was also caused by man."

Xu Zhian collapsed completely at this time. He punched the wall with his fist, and blood immediately oozed from the back of his hand.

"Does he want to kill our whole family?"

Mo Tingye stepped forward and held his arm to prevent him from hurting himself.

"Don't take it out on yourself, the first priority is to figure out the whole thing."

Ruan Xia nodded, this matter will only be over if the bigger situation is solved.

When the three of them were about to go downstairs, a car horn suddenly sounded outside the yard.

It’s broken, someone is back!