
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Ruan Xia's confused voice, Mo Tingye immediately spoke with concern.
He rarely saw Ruan Xia with such a confused look, so he thought something big had happened.
Wang Lei also came over quickly, with a worried look on his face.
Since he was the master introduced by Mr. Mo, he must have extraordinary abilities to make her face look so clear. Isn't he hopeless?
The next second, Ruan Xia shook his head, "It's okay."
"He also said just now that he was responsible for the development of that community. I thought someone might be jealous of him, so he put a curse on him."
With that said, Ruan Xia took up the magic formula again and calculated it again.
"But I have calculated on my fingers that there is no such person beside him, and there are no traces of the curse on him."
This sentence made Wang Lei, who looked worried just now, confused.
"So what happened in that neighborhood was just a coincidence?"
In just one month, all kinds of strange things happened one after another in the community. He couldn't believe that these were just coincidences.
"No." Ruan Xia shook his head, "Can you take me to the community to have a look?"
"sure!"
Wang Lei nodded hurriedly.
Just now he wanted Ruan Xia to go to the community in person to see what happened, but after all, it was Mr. Mo who brought them here. They didn't take the initiative to pay for the talk, so he didn't dare to bother them.
Ruan Xia didn't have a good meal because he was pretending to be worried. He just took a few bites and hurriedly urged Mo Tingye and Wang Lei to take him to the problem neighborhood.
The car was driving very fast, and in less than half a quarter of an hour, the three of them had arrived at the community that Wang Lei mentioned.
Before getting off the bus, Wang Lei was still lamenting that their community was now sparsely populated, and many people felt unlucky and moved away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off the bus, Ruan Xia was shocked by the crowd in front of him.
The gate of the community was crowded with people, and the crowd was blocked.
Taking a closer look, I saw people wearing police uniforms walking through the crowd.
Ruan Xia casually pulled over a passerby who was watching the excitement, "What happened?"
Being pulled over by Ruan Xia and not seen as a busy passerby, I was a little annoyed at first, but seeing that Ruan Xia looked young and cute, I immediately lost half of my anger and explained with a smile.
"It was said that someone was walking in the community and suddenly died suddenly. I don't know what the cause was."
As they were talking, they saw two people in white coats carrying a stretcher walking in their direction.
There was obviously someone lying on the stretcher, but unfortunately it was covered with a white cloth and his face could not be seen.
"Supreme Lord of the Three Purities, listen to my orders."
"Wind blows!"
Ruan Xia chanted a mantra in a low voice.
The next second, a breeze blew by, blowing away the white cloth that originally covered the deceased's face.
Seeing this scene, the people around were frightened and fled in all directions.
Only Ruan Xia stared at the deceased's face intently, his brows gradually furrowed and his face became solemn.
"How about it?"
Seeing those people leaving, Mo Tingye spoke. He knew that the gust of wind just now was caused by Ruan Xia.
"He died because someone took away his luck."
Ruan Xia spoke slowly. From the appearance of the deceased, it was clear that he had a complete destiny of good fortune, wealth and longevity.
But now he is riddled with evil spirits and has bad luck.
By peering into his fate, Ruan Xia discovered that there was a missing corner in his originally complete fate.
The missing corner was faintly glowing red.
The life of a person whose luck has been stolen will show such a mutilated look. No matter how long he has been dead, his face will always be haunted by a black air.
Judging from the face just now, even if that person is taken away by ghosts, he will be plagued with bad luck in his next life.
You will be unlucky for at least two lifetimes.
"Take me into the community and have a look."
Ruan Xia already had the answer in her heart, but she still needed to confirm it again.
"Okay... okay!" Wang Lei quickly took out the access card and opened the door, asking Ruan Xia to come in.
Even though he had seen a lot of the world, that step just now frightened him into confusion.
If it weren't for Ruan Xia's calm voice, he might not have regained his consciousness yet.
Walking into the community, Ruan Xia suddenly felt an invisible pressure oppressing herself, and the luck in her body was leaving her body.
She pinched the talisman with her left hand to isolate these strange things, then pulled out a spell and threw it to Wang Lei.
"Take this."
This is a protective charm she researched some time ago, which can protect others from being corrupted by malice and ghosts.
Since Mo Tingye had the magic weapon she gave him, she didn't need to worry.
Seeing Wang Lei put the charm she gave him close to his body, Ruan Xia turned around and continued walking towards the center of the strangeness.
Ruan Xia didn't stop until she reached the musical fountain in the community.
"That's true."
Ruan Xia nodded, his tone dark.
It wasn't until she saw the fountain that she instantly understood why strange things happened so frequently in this neighborhood and why she couldn't find a trace on Wang Lei.
"Master, can you tell what happened?"
When he opened his eyes again, Wang Lei's anxious face broke into Ruan Xia's sight, almost startling Ruan Xia.
"This man is more vicious than I thought."
Ruan Xia said while walking slowly around the musical fountain.
"Someone has set up a money-making array in your community.
"Wealth-producing array?" "
Wang Lei looked puzzled, "This formation sounds like it's obviously for making money and bringing good fortune, so why is it so vicious?"
"It just sounds good."
Ruan Xia curled her lips with disdain on her face.
These nice words are just used by evil cultivators to deceive others. This formation is actually extremely sinister.
"Although this formation is called a wealth formation, it uses everyone's wealth and luck to support the family."
"People whose luck is stolen may be plagued by bad luck at worst, or die on the streets at worst."
Just one sentence frightened Wang Lei into confusion, "What should I do?"
Although he would pray to gods and worship Buddha every time, deep down he just regarded these as a process, and never thought that he would experience such a strange thing.
If he had known better, God might have protected him from this disaster because he gave him enough money for incense.
Wang Lei regretted it very much at this moment, but now that things had happened, all he could do now was to hope that Ruan Xia could help him solve this problem.
"It's okay, it's just a small problem." Ruan Xia waved his hands, looking unconcerned.
Just kidding, she is the ancestor of Xuanmen. In her eyes, this little trick is just a trick.
The reason why she hesitated just now was because the person who set up this formation was too harsh and it reminded him of someone inexplicably.
"Do you need our help?"
For some reason, Mo Tingye always felt uneasy when he looked at Ruan Xia.
He couldn't help but express concern.
Ruan Xia waved her hands subconsciously, wanting to refuse their help, but suddenly realized that the sun was setting and the yin energy was getting heavier and heavier.
If it is not resolved as soon as possible, it is very likely that someone will suffer again.
And the method of breaking this formation. If he was alone, he would be busy until late at night.
"In that case, I really need your help with something."


