The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

"Everyone else, get out. Ling Xiao, stay!"

Without waiting for Mr. Fu to answer, Lu Xun suddenly spoke in a stern voice, and then put Lan Minglang's hand down.

"This……"

Mr. Fu waved his hand, signaling everyone to go out.

When Ling Xiao was the only one left in the room, Lu Xun suddenly made a finger gesture and passed it across his eyes. Then, his originally dark eyes began to glow with golden light.

His eyes looked straight at the four ghost officials beside Ling Xiao.

"The four of you go and stop the ghost messenger who is here to take the soul. If they try to stop you, tell them the truth and make sure to save this person's life."

The four ghosts hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded in agreement, then disappeared in a flash.

"Lu Xun, do you need me to do something?"

Ling Xiao really didn't know what point he would have in keeping him around.

"Tie the red string around his big toes. Make sure the red string is not broken. After tying it, ask his family to send as many green plants as possible. They must be plants that grow well. The more the better!"

After saying that, he threw a ball of red thread to Ling Xiao.

After taking the red thread and wrapping it around Lan Minglang's two big toes, Ling Xiao did not dare to delay for a moment and hurried out to ask Lan Qing to ask the servants to send all the well-growing green plants in the house to Lan Minglang's room.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiao Lu, are you sure you can rescue my nephew?"

After giving instructions to the servants, Lan Qing was still worried and grabbed Ling Xiao and asked.

"Aunt Lan, believe him, he will definitely be able to save your nephew!"

Just as the servants kept bringing pots of green plants into the room, the person on the bed who was almost dying, which Ling Xiao could see with his own eyes, suddenly came to life.

Not only was his breathing stronger than before, but his complexion also looked much better.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao hurriedly said in surprise: "Auntie Lan, hurry up, keep looking for green plants, look for old ones, the more vigorous the better!"

Although she didn't understand, she could vaguely guess that Lu Xun must want to use the vitality of the plants to prolong Lan Minglang's life.

Only when there is hope can we proceed to the next step of treatment.

Fortunately, there were many flowers and plants in the villa. When the room could no longer accommodate them, Lu Xun asked the servants to replace the plants that were obviously wilted and replace them with new ones.

After an hour, Lan Minglang's breathing on the bed finally became even and steady.

I took his wrist and felt his pulse. The pulse that was vague just now had become much more stable. Although it was still very weak, there was no big problem in saving his life.

"Xiaoxiao, have someone remove the plants, find an incense burner, candles, cinnabar, a brush, and yellow talismans. If you don't have yellow talisman paper, top-quality rice paper will do!"

The family had invited several masters to take a look before, and it so happened that the family had all the things Lu Xun mentioned. Soon, all the things Lu Xun wanted were delivered in.

Along with these things, a long case was also brought in.

He picked up three incense sticks and made a finger gesture. With a twist of his hands, the incense in his hands ignited without fire. He inserted the incense into the incense burner. Lu Xun bit his finger and squeezed out the blood to mix the cinnabar.

He took the yellow talisman paper and started drawing with a brush. His pen moved like a dragon. Ling Xiao couldn't understand what he was drawing. He just waited quietly by the side, waiting for Lu Xun to give him orders at any time.

Lu Xun was busy inside the house, and outside the house everyone in the Lan family was worried. No one was willing to go downstairs and wait, and they all stood guard outside Lan Minglang's door.

The servants had no choice but to bring up chairs and let everyone sit outside and wait.

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, everyone's mood became more and more nervous.

Fan Tianzhi, on the other hand, has great confidence in Lu Xun.

"Master Fu, Aunt Lan, you don't have to worry too much. Since Lu Xun said there is a way to save him, then he can definitely be saved!"

Having said that, Ling Xiao looked around the room and saw that Lu Xun was still busy. There was nothing she could do to help, so she stayed with Lan Qing.

Puzzled, he asked, "Aunt Lan, I have no intention of asking about your family's private affairs, but your nephew's condition is definitely not an ordinary illness. Who did he offend?"

In fact, Ling Xiao would tell Lan Qing even if she didn't ask.

"It is indeed because of one person. It is not because he offended her, but as you said, his luck was taken away. I didn't believe these things before, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I can no longer disbelieve it. It is a coincidence that the root of this matter also lies with Ling Yang!"

Then he told Lan Qing in detail about Lan Minglang's pursuit of Ling Yang.

After hearing everything, Ling Xiao couldn't help but frown.

It was normal to have one's luck taken away, but she just heard Lu Xun say that there was a ghost attached to Lan Minglang, which was not very common. She had never heard that after Ling Yang took away someone's luck, he would also attach a ghost to send that person to hell.

Moreover, usually people whose luck is taken away will not lose their lives directly. Instead, they die because they are too unlucky and become plagued by diseases or encounter various accidents.

This was the first time she had heard of someone like Lan Minglang.

"What's wrong, Xiaoxiao, have you thought of something?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, "No, Aunt Lan, don't worry, let's wait until Lu Xun comes out!"

Lu Xun was busy inside for nearly an hour before he came out.

When he came out, he was sweating profusely, looked tired, and seemed to have lost the strength to speak.

"He's fine now. Go call the doctor to give him some basic care, especially to improve his nutrition!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Qing's uncle, Lan Minglang's father, clasped his hands together and sighed. Then he came to Lu Xun and raised his hands to bow, but was stopped by Lu Xun.

"Old sir, please don't embarrass me, it's just a simple favor. Since we have met by chance, I should save you!"

"Thank you, thank you Master. We, the Lan family, will never forget your kindness. If you need anything in the future, just give us a word and we, the Lan family, will go through fire and water for you. We will never refuse!"

Lan Minglang is the only male among the younger generations of the Lan family. His importance cannot be underestimated in a place like Hong Kong.

Saving Lan Minglang is equivalent to saving the entire Lan family.

"Uncle, let's put aside the polite words and find a doctor to come and check on Minglang. The master has been staying at my house for the next few days. Please call us anytime if you have any questions!"

Lan Qing came out to comfort him, and only then did Lan Minglang's father, with tears in his eyes, go into Lan Minglang's room with his wife.

"Lu Xun, are you okay? Do you want to find a room to rest?"

Looking at Lu Xun's pale face, Ling Xiao became more worried.

It is true that he is very powerful, but after all, he has changed into an ordinary person's body. It is really difficult for him to snatch a life from Old Yan.

I don’t know what Old Yan will complain about next time.

Shaking his head weakly, Lu Xun only said two words: go back.

Mr. Fu didn't say much, and quickly asked Huang Jiahui to help Ling Xiao to help Lu Xun go downstairs and go home.

After getting in the car, Lu Xun immediately sat cross-legged in meditation. Ling Xiao did not dare to disturb him and remained silent all the way until the car arrived outside the building where they lived.

"Lu Xun, we're here..."

Ling Xiao called out carefully, and for the first time he found himself a little scared.

She was afraid that something might happen to Lu Xun, and that Lu Xun wouldn't be able to continue to accompany her.