The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

If Ling Xiao isn't completely reassured, she probably won't be able to drink to her heart's content tonight, Lu Xun thought for a moment and asked.

"Do you still remember what happened in your previous life? What strange things did Ling Yangke ask you for?"

When Ling Xiao was mentioned, his lips drooped.

"That's a lot. Since I was little, she would take away everything I had. On my birthday, my mother bought a cake and I should have been the one to blow out the candles and take the first bite, but she blew out the candles while I was making a wish and took the first piece of cake.

In the end, she seemed to be addicted to stealing my things. As long as I had something that she didn't have, she would definitely take it away.

When I was in high school, a boy pursued me, but she was so jealous of me that she immediately chased the boy away, and then dumped him in less than three days. I don’t know how many big boys hid in their beds and shed tears because of this kind of thing.

Later, when Ouyang Rongting and I got engaged, it was even more outrageous. She actually went to bed with Ouyang Rongting on the night of our engagement. So if you want to tell me what she wanted from me, I really can't finish it in three days and three nights!"

When talking about the things in his previous life, Ling Xiao actually felt a little calm.

But Lu Xun only felt distressed when he heard it.

"Think about it carefully. It may not be something specific, like wanting everything you have, or wanting your future!"

Lu Xun doesn't know how to steal other people's luck, but even if he doesn't understand it, he still roughly understands the principle.

All things follow their origin.

Give you whatever you want.

"This..." There were too many things she wanted, and Ling Xiao really couldn't remember them all at once.

There was a time when Ling Xiao was even afraid to see Ling Yang, because whenever they met she would ask for things.

Strangely enough, she never took Ling Xiao's things secretly.

It was clear that Ling Xiao would take it away in the end even if he didn't agree, but she just had to say it, as if it was a provocation or a threat.

"It seems like there was something similar. I remember one time when I was putting on makeup, she suddenly came over and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful. Can you give me your beauty?" I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. I thought she might be talking nonsense, so I just agreed without thinking!"

Speaking of this, Ling Xiao remembered again: "Oh, oh, there was another time when the A city government invited some company CEOs from A city to a party, firstly to keep in touch, and secondly to discuss cooperation matters for the next year.

You can't just eat at a party, so the government held a lottery and I won the first prize. The prize wasn't actually anything valuable, it was just for fun.

But Ling Yang said, "Sister, you are so lucky. Can you lend me your luck?" I was also happy at the time. I didn't expect that I could win the first prize, so I agreed casually...Ah, damn it, didn't she take away my luck because of this sentence?"

Ling Xiao slapped his head suddenly and remembered everything.

From that day on, her luck got worse day by day.

The elevator was working normally, but it broke down as soon as she got in it.

When she walked downstairs of the company, she would encounter objects thrown from high places and almost be crushed to death.

There are countless unfortunate things like this.

Nodding, Lu Xun was almost certain that Zhen Bushiren's magic was probably just some small tricks combined with rhetoric.

No matter what, the parties involved must agree, but this kind of language trap is difficult for ordinary people to guard against if they don't know about it in advance.

"It's not just a sentence, it still requires the assistance of some other magic. But if you don't agree, she can't take it away even if she has the magic!"

"So that's how it is. Does that mean I should never agree to anyone's requests casually in the future?"

"Be wary of requests like this!"

Fan Tianzhi was already roasting outside the studio.

Huang Jiahui no longer had the same mood as that day, and sat in a rocking chair at the side, looking somewhat depressed.

"Brother, are you too tired? If you are too tired, go back to sleep first!"

Seeing Ling Xiao coming over, Huang Jiahui's face finally showed some energy.

He smiled and shook his head: "No, I slept for two hours in the ward this afternoon, so I'm not sleepy."

After hesitating for a moment, Huang Jiahui did not hide anything and continued, "Xiaoxiao, did Auntie come to you to ask about Jiaying's marriage? Is she really unlucky in marriage?"

Even though Huang Jiaying said that, they are siblings after all, and Huang Jiahui still can't just ignore it.

"Brother, now it's not a question of whether Huang Jiaying has a marriage partner or not. Let me ask you, if you were Lu Jian, and you had a girlfriend who was super capable and prettier than a fairy, would you abandon such a capable girlfriend and marry Huang Jiaying just because of her background?"

"will not!"

Huang Jiahui denied it without even thinking.

"That's it. I remember you knew Ling Yang, right?"

"Ling Yang? Are you saying Ling Yang is Lu Jian's girlfriend?"

Huang Jiahui knew very well what Ling Yang's conditions were.

Although his family background is not as good as Huang Jiaying's, any man with a normal mind would choose Ling Yang instead of Huang Jiaying.

Let’s not talk about appearance, let’s just talk about family background.

Although the Huang family is powerful, Huang Jiaying is just a niece after all, and a niece who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun and does not work.

Ling Yang is different. She is a strong woman who owns multiple companies. Ten Huang Jiayings are not as good as one Ling Yang.

Shrugging his shoulders, Ling Xiao didn't care and just sat down cross-legged on the lawn.

"So, there must be something strange about Lu Jian marrying your sister. Either Lu Jian is weird or your sister is weird!"

"Jiaying is weird? What could be weird about her?"

"Go away! As long as we are proven to be fake Taoist priests, we will be embarrassed to stay even if you don't drive us away!"

"This...Based on my understanding of Jiaying, she doesn't have the brains to do this!"

"..."

Ling Xiao complained in his heart, thinking that he might not be his nephew but his biological son, as he said the same thing.

"Anyway, no matter which one it is, I think there is something strange going on here. The Taoist priest and I both suspect that Lan Minglang's tragedy may happen again!"

"Minglang? Are you saying that someone wants to take away our family's luck?"

Shrugging again, Ling Xiao did not directly answer Huang Jiahui's question, but curled his lips.

"It's hard to say, but as long as the Taoist priest and I are here, we will never allow anyone to hurt you!"

The next day, Lu Jian really came.

With him was a middle-aged man wearing a modified gray Tang suit.

The moment Zhen Bushiren got off the car, he looked at Ling Xiao outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass and exclaimed "Oh".

"It's really Sima Zhao's intention. Does it have to be so obvious?"

Fan Tianzhi grinned, "Ling Xiaoxiao, what expression do you think will appear on their faces when they come in and see us sitting here?"

"It definitely can't be the expression of old friends reuniting, Dazhi, I'm not saying, do you want to hide?

The Taoist priest speculated that Master Zhen Bushiren was trying to take away your uncle's luck.

You've sent your uncle to jail for the sake of justice before you've even started the action. I'm afraid he's still full of anger and has nowhere to vent it.

Seeing you, a troublemaker, having fun here, he is so angry that he will give you an electric shock, and you will be the one to suffer! "