Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

In terms of Mrs. Fu's current physique, Fuze Jinguang has a protective effect on her body.

Ordinary evil spirits will be chopped off by the golden light if they get close.

At the same time, it is also the most important thing for cultivators who want to cultivate quickly.

Although it has little effect on Wen Yang, it is the karma of heaven to do what he says.

Mrs. Fu once told Wen Yang in her previous life that if she was lucky enough to get the golden light of blessings in her next life, she would give her all she could.

In order to renew the love relationship with Fu's father in this life, this is the reason.

However, abstaining from killing and prostitution, filial piety, respecting elders, doing good deeds and helping others can accumulate blessings, and only when the blessings and merits are completed can one exchange for a golden ray of blessings.

This is a blessing that the poor can never cultivate in their lifetime, but Mrs. Fu sensed an earthquake a few years ago with her keen observation skills and successfully rescued the villagers of a whole village. fruit.

If she doesn't come, or Mrs. Fu doesn't want to give it, then this karma will become a retribution.

In the future, if Xiexiu comes here admiringly, Mrs. Fu's family will be in crisis.

Wen Yang told Mrs. Fu the truth about the matter, and gave her the right to choose.

He also told her that he just listed the interests in advance, and no one can guarantee the future.

Maybe Mrs. Fu will take this ray of blessing and golden light, and maybe reincarnated as a saint.

But when Mrs. Fu heard it, she took her hand with sparkling eyes and said, "I have always believed in karma and reincarnation. I never thought that one day I would experience this myself. Since I promised you in my previous life, then this blessing will be golden." I will definitely give it to you!"

She fell in love with Fu Fu at first sight.

When I saw him for the first time, there was a very familiar feeling.It seemed as if the two had known each other for a long time.

Unexpectedly, there is really a fate in the past and the present!
Mrs. Fu was very happy, and her complexion became much ruddy.Although Fu's father still didn't believe it in his heart, what happened just now really couldn't be explained by science.

Seeing his wife happy, his eyes softened.

My heart also faintly acquiesced in the beautiful stories about the past and present.

After Wen Yang watched Fu's couple enter the living room, his expression suddenly turned cold.

She closed her eyes and calculated quickly, and finally sensed the traces of the repairman in the girls' dormitory.

As Wen Yang walked and drew talismans in the air, the Vajra Sutras under her feet suddenly burst into light, and the breeze blew her long hair as cold and soft as seaweed, and a stream of air swirled around her body, stirring up her spiritual power.

Suddenly, the door opened with a bang!

A cool and chilly breath blows over us!

Looking in from the door, the room was as dark as a dry well sprinkled with thick ink, and she was filled with sorrow and sadness in her heart, which was filled with death and despair, and she was about to cry in the next second.

Wen Yang sneered, ignoring the suffocating emotions, and punched in a purification talisman——

There was no movement inside.

How dare a kid show off his abilities in front of her?Wen Yang brushed aside the darkness with his hands, walked lightly to the bathroom door of the girls' dormitory, and stopped.

At this time, the repairman's eyes were blood red and his black nails were extremely long. He was baring his fangs and waiting for Wen Yang to appear.

But after waiting for a while, the breath outside completely disappeared.In the quiet evening, it seems that even the wind has forgotten to blow.

The repairman was very vigilant, he immediately guessed that the other party might be trying to lure him out, so he held his breath and did not open the door.

But after staying for a long time and keeping vigilant all the time, he was also a little tired, so he couldn't help but relax for a moment.

However, at this moment, the Vajra Sutra array appeared directly under his feet, surrounded by layers of golden chains generated from the Vajra Sutra, and his soul would dissipate with a slight touch.

"Bastard!" The repairman yelled, "What kind of skill is a man behind the scenes? You have the guts to challenge me one-on-one!"

He was originally afraid of Wen Yang, but he was furious, and now his mind was filled with anger.

At this time, a delicate and smooth hand like white jade appeared in the darkness, with a light move, the golden cage shrank inch by inch, and fell into the palm of that hand.

Immediately afterwards, the face of the owner of those hands gradually became clear in the field of vision.

She had a pair of extremely dark eyes, and her figure was hidden in the black mist, which made the originally beautiful face look even more strange, and at this moment it only made him shudder.

"You... who are you?" The repairman instinctively took a step back in fear, but his back bumped into the cage, making a "chichi" sound, his body trembled in pain, and half of his soul was dispelled by the formation under his feet.

Wen Yang's clear eyes flickered slightly, he turned his wrist around, glanced at the repairman's remnant soul, and said lightly, "The crime of killing is serious, and I don't deserve to talk too much."

With a wave of his hand, even the ghost disappeared in his hand.

The dark clouds dissipated in an instant.

A corner of the sunset glowed in the sky, and a few birds felt the aura from Wen Yang's body, fluttering their wings and landed in the yard.

She looked at the damaged meridian in the palm, the skin that was originally moist and pink was darkened, and there was a faint lingering life.

The light in Wen Yang's eyes flickered, and he stood there for a while before turning around and leaving the backyard.

The main residence of the Fu family.

Mrs. Fu just brewed the high-quality tea when Wen Yang came out with a serious expression.

She had thought that the other party would sit down and rest for a while, but she didn't want Wen Yang to walk in front of her, point his fingers directly between Mrs. Fu's eyebrows, pull out the golden ray of blessing, and then left.

Mrs. Fu wanted to ask Wen Yang for something, so she asked the maid to chase after her, but when she opened the door, there was no sign of Wen Yang outside.

……

Yufeng Garden.

Just as Wen Yang stepped out of the ghost gate, he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

She staggered towards the villa, the security outside the door saw her pale face, and hurried forward to ask, "Mrs. Feng, are you alright?"

Wen Yang shook his head and was about to speak when another mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

This frightened the security guards, but he didn't dare to help the Buddha's woman, so he could only bring a chair from the duty room and let Wen Yang sit on it.

Immediately report the situation to the steward.

The butler had just served Feng Lingche to drink the medicine when the walkie-talkie rang from his pocket.

"It's not good! Mrs. Feng is injured!"

Just when Feng Lingche heard these words, his eyes tightened, he pulled out the walkie-talkie by the butler's collar, and asked in a calm voice, "Where is Mrs. Feng now?"

When the security guard heard Buddha's voice from the walkie-talkie, he broke out in a cold sweat, but the situation was urgent, and he didn't care about his fear, so he quickly replied, "At the door! My wife is in very bad condition and has already vomited several mouthfuls of blood. !"

As soon as the second half of the sentence was finished, Feng Lingche's face suddenly sank, and he immediately looked down at the date on the watch——

Oops!The seventh day that Wen Yang mentioned has arrived!
Her life is in danger!

The housekeeper was listening, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call an ambulance, but saw his own Buddha suddenly snatched the phone from him, with a deep and hoarse voice, "Don't call the doctor, just change the bed in my room New bedding, remember to make it softer."

Hearing what Feng Lingche said, the butler was full of question marks, not understanding what he meant by doing so.

In the next second, Feng Lingche suddenly stood up from the wheelchair and strode towards the door of the room!