Chapter 11: I want a relative, happy

"Yes, it's me," Mrs. Chen sobbed, "but I didn't write this spirit tablet, how could I curse my own child?

"You can't write when you're awake, but you may not when you're asleep."

Chu Wanning said, raising his hand, he picked up the spirit tablet and poured spiritual energy into his palm. A distant and mournful scream suddenly erupted from the tablet, followed by a thick stream of blood gurgling out from the tablet.

Chu Wanning's eyes were cold as he said in a stern voice, "How dare you be arrogant?"

The inscriptions on the tablet were forced back bit by bit by the screams, becoming dull and finally disappearing altogether. Chu Wanning's long, cold, white fingers squeezed again, shattering the entire tablet to pieces!

The Chen family were stunned at what they saw in the back. Not to mention the Chen family, even Shi Mei was stunned.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "That's impressive."

Mo Ran couldn't help but sigh in his heart, so fierce.

Chu Wanning's face was half handsome and clear, his face expressionless, except for a few splashes of blood on his cheeks. He lifted his hand, examined the blood on his fingertips and said to the Chen family, "You will all stay in this courtyard today and don't go anywhere."

At this point they dared not disobey in any way and hastily said, "Yes, at your service."

Chu Wanning strode out of the ancestral hall, wiping the blood off his face with carelessness, and nodded his finger in the air at Madam Chen: "Especially you, you must not sleep through it. That thing will come to you, so you must stay awake, even if you are sleepy."

"Yes, yes, yes," Mrs. Chen agreed, and with tears in her eyes, she asked in disbelief, "Taoist Master, is my son all right?"

"No harm for now."

Mrs. Chen was stunned: "For the time being, not all the time... then what will it take to keep my son alive"

Chu Wanning said, "Catching demons."

Mrs. Chen was so anxious that she couldn't help but be a little rude, and she didn't care about being polite and asked anxiously, "Then when does the Taoist Master intend to go and catch"

"Immediately."

Chu Wanning said, swept the Chen family's men away and asked, "Do any of you know exactly where the red coffin was dug up in the first place? Come on, someone, lead the way."

The eldest son's daughter-in-law, surnamed Yao, was a woman, but tall and rather handsome, and although her face was covered with fear, she was calmer than the others. At once she said, "That place was chosen by my late husband and me, I know the location well, let me take the Taoist Master there."

The three men followed Chen Yao all the way north and soon arrived at the head of the plot of land that Chen family had bought.

The area was already in martial law formation, uninhabited, the dark hills overgrown with grass and trees, so silent that not even the chirping of insects and birds was heard.

Climbing up to the mountainside, the view opened up and Chen Yao said, "Three Taoists, this is the place."

The area where the red coffin was dug out still had the tombstone pressed against it, and Mo Ran laughed when he saw it: "What good is this broken stone?

Chen Yao was a little panicked: "The gentleman in town said that the evil spirits inside can't get out because of the pressure from the evil-suppressing beast."

Mo Ran smiled, "That's very kind of you, sir."

""Chen Yao said, "Move, move move move"

Chu Wanning said coldly, "No need." He raised his hand, and the golden light at his fingertips, the Heavenly Question appeared in his palm at his summons, then willow vine flung, the stone head split into pieces Chu Wanning walked over to the pile of rubble without expression, stood on it, raised his palm again, and said in a deep voice: "What are you hiding?

A grating sound emanated from the bottom and suddenly a twelve-foot tall thick wooden coffin broke through the earth, sending sand and mud flying in a flurry of dust.

Shi Mei exclaimed, "This coffin is so full of evil energy."

Chu Wanning said, "Back off."

After a moment of silence, the lid exploded with a bang, and the smoke dispersed, revealing what was inside.

In the coffin lay a naked man with a well-defined nose and a handsome face, who would have looked no different from sleeping if his skin had not been as pale as paper.

Mo Ran swept under the man's waist and belly: covering her eyes, she said, "Oops, no profanity, rogue."

Shi Mei :""

Chu Wanning :""

Chen Yao exclaimed, "Husband," and rushed forward to get closer to the coffin. Chu Wanning reached out to stop her and asked with a raised eyebrow, "Is this your husband?"

"Yes, my husband," Chen Yao was shocked and saddened, "how could he be here?" "He was already buried in the ancestral tomb, and he was wearing his birthday suit at that time, how could he be"

Halfway through, the woman burst into tears, pounding her chest, "How could this be so tragic so tragic husband ah husband ah"

My sister sighed, " Mrs. Little Chen, I am so sorry for your loss."

Chu Wanning and Mo Ran ignore the weeping woman, Chu Wanning is not a comforting person and Mo Ran is not a caring person, as they stare at the body in the coffin.

Mo Ran, although he had already been through this in his previous life and was not surprised by what would happen, still had to put on an act, so he rubbed his chin, "Master, this corpse is not right."

Chu Wanning said, "I know."

""

Mo Ran had a lot to say, all the original sentences from Chu Wanning's analysis with them in his previous life, and he wanted to shock Chu Wanning in his current life, but he just threw out an "I know".

Shouldn't a master be able to encourage his pupil to speak his mind, and to praise and reward him?

Mo Ran was reluctant, pretending not to hear the words "I don't know", and said: "There is no sign of decay on this corpse, it has been more than half a month since the accident of Grand Duke Chen, according to the current climate, it should have festered and flowed with pus, and a layer of corpse fluid should have accumulated inside the coffin, this is one of the reasons. "

Chu Wanning gave him a cold look that said, "You can continue this."

"The second." Unfazed, Mo Ran continued to recite Chu Wanning's words from his previous life, "Before opening the coffin, the evil aura of this red coffin was very heavy, but after it was opened, it dissipated instead. And it's also unusual that the evil aura on this corpse is minimal."

Chu Wanning :""

"Thirdly, have you noticed that from the moment the coffin was opened, there was a sweet scent on the wind"

The fragrance was so subtle that if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't even notice it. It was only when Mo Ran said this that Shi Mei and Yao Chen noticed that there was indeed a faint sweetness in the air.

Shi Mei said, "Indeed."

Chen Yao's face changed as she sniffed: "This scent"

Shi Mei said, "Mrs Little Chen, what is it?"

Chen Yao's voice changed in fear: "This scent, it's my mother-in-law's original Hundred Butterfly Fragrance Powder ah"

No one said anything for a while, and the prophetic spirit tablet between the shrines, which reads "Yang Shang Ren Chen Sun Shi Li", seemed to come back to life.

Shi Mei said, "Is it true that Mrs. Chen was responsible for this?"

Mo Ran said, "Not like that."

Chu Wanning said, "No."

The two men spoke almost simultaneously and looked at each other when they finished. Chu Wanning's face was unruffled: "Go ahead."

Mo Ran said nonchalantly, "As far as I know, the Chen family made their fortune by relying on the old lady's special powdered scent of 100 butterflies, and although the recipe for this powder is secret, it is not difficult to get hold of the finished product. Five or six out of ten girls in Butterfly Town wear this fragrance. We have investigated before coming here, and it seems that Mr. Chen himself also likes his mother's butterfly powder very much, and often mixes it into his baths.

He said, turning his head once more towards the man in the coffin, who was naked.

"It's been half a month since the person died, and this scent, it's actually as good as if it had just been smeared on. Am I right, Master"

Chu Wanning :""

"Give me a compliment if you're right."

Chu Wanning: "Hmm."

Mo Ran laughed, "That's a lot of words."

He hadn't laughed twice when suddenly his robes flipped and Chu Wanning pulled him back several feet at a gallop, the golden light of the Heavenly Question gleaming and flaming in his hands.

"Beware."

As the scent of the powder suddenly intensified in the air, a white mist appeared among the grass and trees and began to diffuse at an alarming speed, instantly turning the entire mountainside into a sea of fog, and at once it was impossible to see a hand.

Mo Ran has a heartbeat.

The illusionary world, opened.

"Ah," the first sound to come out of the thick fog was Chen Yao's scream of misery, "Taoist Master help"

The last word was suddenly silenced before it could be uttered.

Chu Wanning's fingertips lit up with a blue sheen and he slapped a tracking charm on Mo Ran's forehead and said, "Watch yourself, I'll go check on the situation."

After saying this, he followed the voice and quickly disappeared into the fog.

Mo Ran touched his forehead and laughed in a low voice, "Well, even the location of the spell is exactly the same as in your previous life." Chu Wanning, you really haven't changed a bit.

The fog came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for the mist to disappear, but the sight before us was even more surprising than the fog. At least in his last life, Mo Ran was in for a real shock.

When the mist cleared, the hillside, which had been desolate and overgrown with grass, was gone.

Mo Ran immediately wanted to roll with joy at the sight of this place.

It was this illusion that this bully and rogue had been thinking about all day, and in a previous life they were similarly lost in it. Mo Ran met Shi Mei first, and for the first and only time in his life, he kissed her under the spell of the illusion.

Unfortunately, Shi Mei was so frightened that she turned around and ran away when Mo Ran let go of her hand. It's not easy to have your swan removed from your plate before you've had a chance to nibble on it.

When the illusion was broken, Shi Mei didn't bother him about it, and the kiss in the illusion never happened, and no one ever mentioned it again. Sometimes, in midnight dreams, Mo Ran wondered if she was imagining things because she was so obsessed.

But imagination or not, Mo Ran licked her lips and thought to herself, "I can't let Shi Mei get away this time, I have to kiss her once and for all!