Mo Songlan yelled, grabbed the fruit on the table and threw it.

"You heartless little bastard! Who will take care of you when our mother is gone? You two haven't done anything yet and you're just taking care of her like this!"

"Love brain! Elm bumps!"

Mo Tingye's hands were very nimble, and he caught everything that came his way, which made Ruan Xia stunned.

The two siblings won't be able to practice this without any problem.

It seems very understanding and skillful.

"Okay, stop making trouble! I have something big to say!"

The siblings were stunned, and Ruan Xia broke free from Mo Tingye's restraints.

Pointing at Mo Tinglan first.

"Sit down."

He turned to look at Mo Tingye again.

"You, go over and sit down."

After seeing the two of them sitting firmly, he stretched out his hand, and a string of Bodhi seeds suddenly appeared in his palm.

Mo Tinglan's eyes widened.

"How did it get into your hands! It was still in my dad's hand just now."

Ruan Xia showed a proud smile and said, "It's a trick of the rivers and lakes. It's embarrassing."

She just took advantage of the moment when she was helping Mo Songqing to stand up, and hooked up the bunch of Bodhi seeds with her hand.

Mo Songqing was so preoccupied with his thoughts that he didn't notice it.

"This bracelet is my dad's favorite thing. I can't find anything to curse at."

Mo Tingye frowned and looked at her.

"Ruan Xia, is there something wrong with this bracelet?"

Ruan Xia nodded, Mo Tingye understood her.

"There is a problem, and it is a big problem."

This string of Bodhi seeds is said to have been the possession of Uncle Mo's deceased wife, so he always carries it with him wherever he goes.

Sometimes when maintenance is needed, he handles it personally, and it is not done by other people's hands, which shows how much he attaches importance to it.

Seeing Mo Tingye's confused look, Ruan Xia had to explain what happened before.

"Uncle Mo had a dream tonight. In the dream, he was pushed into the water by his aunt. In the dream, falling into the water and carrying water usually indicate wealth, the kind that is partial to wealth. Or it can indicate illness, that kind of serious illness."

"Either way, there are ups and downs, and the implication is not good."

After Ruan Xia finished speaking, both of them looked ugly.

Mo Tinglan stood up.

"What should I do? I feel that my father has lost his appetite recently and is not in good spirits. Should I take him to the hospital for a full body checkup? Or should I ask the doctor to come to my house?"

Mo Tinglan immediately started to panic.

Mo Tingye looked at Ruan Xia, "It's definitely not that simple, right?"

His eyes were fixed on the string of Bodhi seeds, which was quite meaningful.

Ruan Xia nodded.

"I was talking to him just now while observing his face and pulse."

"Perhaps he didn't even know it. When he talked about that dream, his face suddenly changed, with a faint sinister look, and his pulse became unstable. It was a sign of a serious illness."

Ruan Xia's words stirred up waves again.

Mo Tinglan was so scared that she covered her mouth and her eyes became wet.

"But there was nothing serious about his appearance, so I guessed that something was affecting his health. When I came across this bracelet, I felt something, but I couldn't be sure."

Ruan Xia looked down at the string of Bodhi seeds.

Probably because Mo Tingye's mother believed in Buddhism, the Buddhist energy on this bracelet was so abundant that she was unable to find out whether it was a problem with the bracelet.

Mo Tingye came over and looked down at the bracelets.

"This is my mother's relic. I think there is nothing wrong with the bracelet itself."

Ruan Xia couldn't explain clearly. Her instinctive intuition was that the problem was with the bracelet.

But the spiritual energy cannot be felt and is separated by the Buddha's energy.

"If you take uncle to the hospital, you will definitely not be able to find out. This illness is definitely not normal."

After Ruan Xia finished speaking, she sat on the sofa and followed Mo Songqing's example, twisting the beads one by one.

Try to observe the mystery with your naked eyes.

Ruan Xia stared at it for a long time. Finally, when the other two couldn't stand it any longer, Ruan Xia raised his hand.

"Mo Tingye, bring the scissors."

Mo Tingye quickly ran to the kitchen and got a pair of scissors.

Ruan Xia was about to attack the bracelet, and Mo Tinglan was so frightened that his face turned green.

"Hey, this is my dad's most cherished thing. If he gets angry, all three of us have to get out."

Ruan Xia didn't hesitate at all. After a "click" sound, the rope broke.

"I will be responsible. When the time comes, it will all fall on me."

She was the homeless one anyway, so it didn't matter if she was kicked out.

Bodhi seeds are scattered on the table, crisp and sweet.

Ruan Xia listened carefully. Before the beads stopped beating completely, Ruan Xia reached out and picked up one.

The speed was so fast that afterimages appeared.

Mo Tinglan opened his mouth wide.

"What kind of skill is this!"

Mo Tingye was not surprised. He leaned over and watched Ruan Xia pick up the bead.

Follow her example and look carefully.

"Is there something wrong with this one?"

Ruan Xia explained in a low voice.

"Your mother's string of phoenix-eye bodhisattva is made of the best material, and each one has its eyes opened, such as this one."

As she spoke, she picked up one at random and showed it to Mo Tingye for comparison.

"Only this one, not only does the eye open poorly, it only opens half way, and the color and weight are also wrong."

"I just listened to the sound. Only this one has a dull sound, which is obviously different from the other ones. There is something wrong with this one."

Mo Tinglan also moved his face towards her.

"I don't understand. It's normal for the beads to have different quality. Why is it abnormal for one to be different?"

Ruan Xia continued to observe the bead.

"Because the ones that can enter the Mo family are definitely not of average quality, they must be of the best quality."

"And this bead has some sick air on it. I don't know where this sick air comes from. I'm basically sure that it has affected Uncle Mo's body."

Mo Tinglan was so surprised that she covered her mouth.

"Just such a small bead? Is it so powerful?"

Ruan Xia nodded.

"More than that. If you continue to stay with Uncle Mo, you will have to get seriously ill. This bead must be taken away, and I have to find a way to explore the energy on it."

You must spend time and effort to remove the Buddhist aura from it, and then find out what's going on.

Ruan Xia reached out to pick up the other beads and put them into an empty cup.

Mo Tingye frowned at the side and said, "Is it possible that someone is causing trouble?"

Ruan Xia nodded, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"It's very possible that if someone cast a curse on such an inconspicuous Bodhi tree, wouldn't it mean that the gods and ghosts wouldn't notice it?"

After saying this, she felt chilled in her heart.

If this is the case, the person who cast the curse is too thoughtful and vicious.

Mo Tinglan reached out to touch the bead.

"I remember that this series was all eye-opening. Who would normally pay attention to whether it has changed?"

Just when her hand was about to touch, Ruan Xia patted her gently.

"Don't touch it. I'll be careful when you're sick. Stay away."

Just as she finished speaking, she heard movement from the second floor.

The footsteps were quick and getting closer.

The three of them looked up and saw Mo Songqing trotting downstairs.

He looked panicked and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Have you seen my string of Bodhisattva?"