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Zhang Daochang put one hand behind his back, and pinched a few seals with the other.
The luck of the Meng Mansion slowly floated above the mansion.
Air luck is divided into two colors.
gold.
color.
Among them, the gold is the least, and it is gathered in the center of the mansion.
The blood red color forms a ring, wrapping the gold.
Blood color occupies [-]% of luck.
Only [-]% of the gold is left.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Daochang frowned tightly.
"Teacher, you are not mistaken, the Meng family is indeed surrounded by blood, and there must be a catastrophe!"
"If the teacher sees it well, within two years, the Meng family will be defeated."
Liu Cai shivered.
Terrified, he took a few steps back.
Want to stay away from the location of Meng Mansion.
"Master, is such a powerful Meng family going to experience this kind of demise?"
Zhang Daochang put his hands behind his back, and his voice was ethereal.
"The reincarnation of life and death has its own definite number."
"Prosperity must decline."
"It refers to the situation at hand."
"When you reach the extreme, you will face a downhill road."
He is proficient in Taoism, and has already seen through this cycle of life and death.
"Then is there a way to solve this catastrophe?" Liu Cai waited and watched above the Meng Mansion with wide eyes.
Thinking about the method of breaking the catastrophe in his mind.
But his Taoism is obviously not strong enough to break the catastrophe.
Only the master's Taoism can crack it.
Zhang Daochang shook his head slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Obviously, he was helpless with the situation in front of him.
"Now that the Meng family has reached its end, this catastrophe cannot be avoided."
"The blood light has already swallowed up Qi luck."
"It is a foregone conclusion that this last [-]% of luck will be swallowed."
"If I had met him a hundred years ago, there might still be a chance for a turning point."
"But now..."
Having said that, Zhang Daochang stopped talking.
Liu Cai remembered today's purpose, and said: "We are going to the Meng Mansion this time, do we want to tell these things?"
"No." Zhang Daochang said bluntly, "If there is still a turning point, we can help the Meng family through this disaster by telling the matter."
"But there is no turning point now, so there is no need to mention this matter again."
They came to the Meng Mansion this time to avert a calamity for a junior in the Meng Mansion.
There is no way to control the rest of the things.
Chapter 138
Meng House.
On this day, two distinguished guests came.
Meng Yun received them in the reception hall.
The maid brought the top-quality Longjing tea and poured tea for the two honored guests.
Then exit the room.
Meng Yun said with a smile on his face, "Daozhang Zhang, it's really hard work for Meng Feihong to have you come to the mansion this time."
"This is a little care, I hope you can accept it."
After finishing speaking, he took out the mahogany brocade box from the space ring.
handed over.
The brocade box is square.
The wood used is high-quality spiritual wood.
Take out the brocade box, and a seductive aroma will be released.
Zhang Daochang took the brocade box without looking at it, and put it in the space ring.
He knew that the things in this brocade box were of great value.
"Patriarch Meng is being polite."
"Then where is Meng Feihong? Take me to see."
Meng Yun said: "You two come with me."
After finishing speaking, he led the two of them into a room in the backyard.
There are two people in the room.
One of them was a beautiful lady.
The other one was a teenager lying on the bed.
About eight or nine years old.
Depressed breath.
His face was black.
It looked like he had a serious illness.
Meng Yun said: "Meng Hongfei's physique hasn't been very good since he was born."
"Frequently ill."
"I also had a serious illness this year."
"I've been lying in bed for half a year."
"I have invited many doctors, but none of them have found out the cause of Meng Hongfei."
"Now, I can only invite you to come and see..."
Meng Hongfei was often sick, and when he was sick, his body would be cold.
Also talk in sleep.
After looking for many famous doctors, none of them could see what kind of illness Meng Hongfei was suffering from.
In the end, in desperation, I could only ask the Taoist chief to take a look.
Is this Meng Hongfei bewitched?
"En." Daoist Zhang nodded slightly, and randomly looked at the woman.
"The two of you leave the room first."
The woman put Meng Feihong's hand back on the quilt, and covered the quilt tightly.
After standing up, he knelt directly in front of Zhang Daochang.
"Master Daoist, you are very skilled in Taoism, you must take a good look at it for my son."
"We must save him!"
The woman's name is Wang Caiyan, and she is Meng Feihong's mother.
"Ma'am, please don't be anxious, let me see for Meng Feihong." Daoist Zhang didn't say anything that would definitely save Meng Feihong.
It's too early to tell.
If Meng Feihong's situation is particularly serious, even he can't save people.
Meng Yun helped Wang Caiyan who was on the side, and walked towards the door.
"Give this place to Daoist Zhang, and Feihong will be fine."
The two leave the room.
Only Zhang Daochang and Liu Cai were left.
Daoist Zhang said: "Disciple, show Meng Feihong first, let me see if you have made any progress."
"En." Liu Cai nodded.
When he came to the bed, he crossed his hands together and quickly made a few seals.
When the seal was finished, he patted Meng Feihong's forehead on the bed.
call!
A streak of black air immediately floated out of Meng Feihong's body.
Along with the black air, there are streaks of blood.
Black air and blood light intertwined.
Seeing this scene, Liu Cai frowned even tighter.
"Meng Feihong has so much bad luck and bloody disaster."
"I'm afraid there won't be any live heads for a few years."
Black gas is bad luck.
The more black air and the heavier the color, the more serious the bad luck.
The bloody light represents that there will be a bloody disaster in the near future.
Liu Cai looked at the bloody light above Meng Feihong's head, with a look of solemnity in his eyes.
"Why does Meng Feihong have so much blood?"
"According to what the head of the Meng family said, Meng Feihong has been bedridden all year round, so it is impossible for him to cause such a bloodshed."
"Master, this disciple is a little confused about this situation."
The appearance of blood light is usually formed the day after tomorrow.
For example, if you do something bad, it is likely to attract blood.
The bloody light accumulated more and more, forming a bloody disaster.
Zhang Daochang shook the floating dust in his hand.
"Meng Feihong's blood was not obtained in this life, but was brought with him when he was born."
"That's why he is bedridden all year round."
Some people are born with blood, but this is very rare.
"You mean, Meng Feihong's blood was accumulated in his previous life?" Liu Cai was taken aback for a moment.
This is really the first time I have seen this situation.
"Yes." Zhang Daochang nodded heavily, "I committed too many crimes in my previous life, and I will pay for it in this life."
"Meng Feihong probably won't live to be ten years old."