The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 145 The Ancestor's Threat
"It's just that Mr. Fu's own fate is relatively good, and the tomb of Fu's ancestors is excellent. Ordinary means are useless to Mr. Fu. I guess, the people behind it should know that simple means are useless, so they think We must first destroy the luck of the ancestral grave, so as to increase the Yin Qi, and change Mr. Fu's luck, only for Mr. Fu."

Jiang Li said: "The old saying is good, the Yang house is prosperous for a lifetime, and the Yin house is destroyed for three generations. If the Yin house is not good, it will not be good within three generations. Therefore, the Yin house is a very important thing. The people behind it want to destroy the Yin house. Bless you with good fortune from your ancestors, but it only targets Mr. Fu alone. From this point of view, the person who did it should be someone from your Fu family, right?"

Duan Jianchuan and Wen Zishu's expressions changed, and they looked at Fu Shiyan together.

Fu Shiyan's eyes darkened slightly.

Put down the feng shui bottle.

Duan Jianchuan saw with sharp eyes that a red mark appeared on the handkerchief she used to hold the bottle.

His pupils trembled, "On that bottle..."

"Oh, the bottle is full of blood, I forgot to tell you." Jiang Li said: "It should be animal blood, not human blood, don't worry."

Duan Jianchuan: "..."

Even though it's all animal blood, it's scary.

"Boss Fu." At this time, Jiang Li looked at Fu Shiyan, "You should know what I mean, right? If the person who strikes is not from the Fu family, but simply wants to harm your Fu family, or yourself, you will be fine." There is no need to worry about whether it will harm the rest of the Fu family. Anyway, it is you and the Fu family who are unlucky. There is no need to spend so much trouble and add a pointing array. It only wants to hurt you, but not the Fu family. The others, who retain the luck of other members of the Fu family, how I see it, they all seem to be made by your own family, what do you think, Mr. Fu?"

Duan Jianchuan's face darkened.

indeed.

Every sentence that Jiangli said makes sense.

It can only be the Fu family who would want to spend so much trouble.

Duan Jianchuan couldn't help looking at Fu Shiyan.

Wen Zishu managed to hold back the feeling of wanting to vomit, "Third brother, what do you think?"

Fu Shiyan's deep eyes were like a handful of ice water.

The next second, he said: "My Lord, is there any way to resolve it?"

Jiang couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Third brother, you..." Wen Zishu walked over quickly, no matter how stupid he was, he could see something strange, "Third brother, do you know something?"

Jiang Li, Duan Jianchuan and Xia Xin all looked at Fu Shiyan.

Fu Shiyan looked directly at Jiang Li, "Guanzhu."

Obviously, he didn't want to continue the topic just now.

Who is the person behind it, Jiang Li does not have to know.

She is only responsible for solving the matter in front of her.

"Of course there is a solution." Jiang Li said: "These formations have not been around for a long time. Just destroy the formations and set up a purification formation to purify the accumulated Yin Qi."

Fu Shiyan took advantage of the situation and asked, "Do you need me to prepare anything?"

Jiang Li smiled lightly: "If possible, please trouble Boss Fu to prepare some black dog blood or rooster blood."

Fu Shiyan asked: "Do you only need these things?"

Jiang Li nodded, "These are enough."

Fu Shiyan responded, "Okay, I'll tell people to prepare."

"You don't need to tell anyone specifically." Jiang Li pulled Xia Xin beside him, whose legs were weak, "Just let him prepare."

Xia Xin pointed at himself, and said bitterly: "I, me?"

Jiang Li smiled but said, "You don't deal with things, you don't know what you understand, and you don't want to run errands?"

Xia Xin: "...Yes, I am willing! Grandfather, I will go right away!"

Not caring about crying, he immediately ran away, as if he was afraid to stay a second longer.

It seems that Jiangli is a scourge.

Jiang Li snorted and patted the non-existent ashes on his hands.

(End of this chapter)