The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 155 Chapter 155: Chanting scriptures to drive away ghosts

As soon as the words were finished, a servant reported that Miss Qian's family had come.

Qian Ruolan has been busy making warm knee pads for the past two days, but she has missed them.

She made a pair for her brother and a pair for Chu Huan.

Nan Li's expression was awkward, she only blamed her for her poor sewing skills, and these were of no help.

It's just that when she saw Qian Ruolan's ghostly aura, she couldn't help frowning: "Sister Ruolan, you have encountered something unclean."

Startled, Qian Ruolan stood up abruptly, stammering a little: "No...you can't?"

Nan Li told her to calm down, "You have my talisman on you, and that dirty thing can't do anything to you. It's probably because the people around you are possessed, that's why they're contaminated with a little ghost."

people around me?

After thinking about it, Qian Ruolan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the people around her.

Nan Li didn't bother to guess, and proposed to go to Qian's mansion.

The Qian family already knew about Nanli's ability, and the head of the Qian family was still nervous about her visit.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this house? When I bought it, I specially asked a magician to come and see it. He said that this house has good Feng Shui, prosperity and wealth, so I bought it." Patriarch Qian said.

Nan Li looked around and said, "The feng shui of this house is average. If Uncle really wants to prosper and prosper, I can help arrange a formation."

Patriarch Qian nodded quickly.

The sorcerer was indeed a liar at the beginning.

Nanli couldn't find anything wrong in the courtyard, so she asked Patriarch Qian to call everyone to the front yard, so she had to see if any dirty things were attached to people.

After tossing around, I still haven't found it.

But she found out that Qian Wenwu didn't come, so she asked, "Is the eldest cousin busy with his studies?"

Patriarch Qian was about to say yes, but a servant girl said in a weak voice: "No, the young master is asleep."

Patriarch Qian was a little annoyed, "Why did he sleep again? Didn't he sleep all day yesterday? It's already high in the sun, why are you still sleeping!"

The Qian family has been merchants for generations, and this time a seedling who is studying has finally come out. He has spent a lot of money to find a wife for his son.

The whole clan is waiting for his son to honor his ancestors. It's only a few days away from Chunwei, so why is his son still in the mood to sleep!
Really pissed him off!

When the Patriarch got angry, the servants lowered their heads and trembled, not to mention daring to speak.

Qian Ruolan said: "Father, don't be angry, brother may be too tired from studying recently, so he rests more."

Nan Li asked: "Did cousin study hard before?"

"Yes." Qian Ruolan nodded, "My brother almost forgot to sleep and eat before. I think it was because he worked too hard before, and now he is exhausted."

She figured out what to cook for her brother, so as to refresh her body.

Nan Li thought about it, and said, "Take me to have a look."

Patriarch Qian immediately woke up after hearing this, "Is there something wrong?"

After all, his son was not a sleepy person before, and he was already sitting at the desk every day and started reading.

"You have to read it to know." Nan Li said.

Patriarch Qian immediately led the way, and Qian Ruolan followed.

Qian Wenwu was in the study. He was lying in front of the desk, sleeping soundly, as if he was still having some sweet dreams, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

When Nan Li saw it, she felt terrible.

There was a sleepy ghost, tightly wrapped around Qian Wenwu's body, almost fused with his soul.

This was not a good thing, so she told Patriarch Qian how serious it was.

Patriarch Qian staggered a little, his face pale: "Could it be that this ghost can't be exorcised?"

"It's a bit difficult. If the sleepy ghost and the big cousin's souls are completely fused, the big cousin will not be able to cheer up in the future, and he will feel tired and want to sleep after walking two steps." Nan Li said.

Therefore, although this sleepy ghost is not harmful, it still has a great influence on people.

Patriarch Qian almost burst into tears.

He was just waiting for his son to honor his ancestors, how could he be contaminated with such things!
"What should we do?" Patriarch Qian's voice trembled.

Nanli had a flash of inspiration, and said, "Perhaps, the eminent monks of Wanfo Temple can cure this sleepy ghost."

Patriarch Qian and the others didn't quite understand what this meant.

But when the eminent monks from Wanfo Temple arrived, they understood what it meant.

A dozen eminent monks sat on the futon, knocked on the wooden fish, and began to chant sutras.

They couldn't understand the scriptures they read, but after listening to a passage, they already felt dizzy.

People are like this, let alone that sleepy ghost.

He was supposed to merge with Qian Wenwu's soul and found a sojourn body, but he was disturbed by the sound of these scriptures.

Qian Wenwu woke up in a daze. Because of the influence of the sleepy ghost, he just wanted to hit the wall at this moment.

Nan Li had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately sacrificed the immobilization talisman.

In this way, Qian Wenwu suffered even more tragic scripture sounds, which made him miserable.

After only half a day, the sleepy ghost couldn't bear it anymore, and slowly stripped Qian Wenwu's soul, trying to find another target.

Nan Li frowned, and the ghost-suppressing talisman was used, and the sleepy ghost was taken into the spiritual bag.

A dozen or so eminent monks stopped chanting when they saw that she had subdued the sleepy ghost.

"Thank you all eminent monks for your help." Nan Li thanked.

"Nanli benefactor, you don't have to be so polite." The dozen or so eminent monks were very happy, and after they came out, thousands of taels of silver were credited to the account, which greatly improved the food in the temple.

They thought, if there is such a good thing in the future, they must be called.

Patriarch Qian didn't expect the monks to be able to recite scriptures to exorcise ghosts, so he offered money with gratitude, and ordered his servants to respectfully send the eminent monks back to Wanfo Temple.

The eminent monks went back in spacious carriages, but they felt uneasy.

"If the patriarch knows that more than a dozen of us chanted sutras together to drive away the sleepy ghost, he will be very angry." An eminent monk said.

Moreover, they don't even have much ability to collect ghosts, and they have to rely on Nanli's benefactor to collect ghosts.

Another eminent monk sighed and said: "The rivers and rivers are in decline, and no one in our Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has the ability to catch ghosts except the abbot who is in charge."

Not to mention demon removal.

Because there are no evil spirits in this mortal world, after a thousand years, this inheritance has long been broken.

Uncle Patriarch has learned a little bit, but he has been traveling all year round, so he can't teach them anything.

After getting rid of the sleepy ghost on Qian Wenwu's body, he soon returned to normal.

Chunwei is in early March.

The imperial court has always attached great importance to the imperial examination held every three years. Although Emperor Mu Wu has separated from Ye Siheng's brother, he still leaves it to Ye Siheng to arrange such important matters.

The nine-day spring is not only to test everyone's knowledge, but also to test everyone's physical fitness.

It's still cold in March, forgive you for being full of knowledge, but you couldn't hold back and passed out in the examination room, and you didn't even have to hand in the papers.

Fortunately, Chu Huan was born in the general family. Although he loves to read, he also followed him to get up early to practice kung fu since he was a child. His physical fitness is good and he can bear it.

Yan Ling was also in the examination room. His feet were curled up from the cold, his head was in a daze, and he didn't know what to write when he looked at the test paper.

But it doesn't matter, he brought a magic weapon that is sure to be on the list.

(End of this chapter)