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In the Song Clan guest hall was a middle-aged man with tied hair. He wore a Daoist robe, and held a horsetail whisk in his hand. He stood there respectfully in the middle of the hall. With the appearance of the cool breeze in his sleeves, the wide Daoist robe enveloped his tall and thin figure. A pair of pitch-black eyes shone brightly.

"This Penniless Priest came from the north. If it weren't for some strange event, this Penniless Priest wouldn't have come here."

Song Zhentian had just returned from the imperial court. He was already worn out from the journey and had yet to drink a cup of hot tea. He then heard the Daoist priest in front of him blabbering nonsense outside. In order to not attract the attention of others, he was invited in.

Who would have thought that he didn't have the slightest bit of fear?

"I wasn't asking about your origins just now, but what nonsense were you spouting just now!"

Song Zhentian's sharp gaze fell on the Daoist Priest's body.

The Daoist Priest was not afraid and slowly said, "This Penniless Priest is talking about the story of the Heavenly Demon Fox Girl and the Heaven's Mandate Phoenix Girl. I wonder if Master Song would be interested in listening to this humble Taoist's detailed explanation? "

When the Daoist Priest spoke, he was neither servile nor overbearing. His eyes inadvertently swept over Song Zhentian. He seemed to be observing his expression.

Song Zhentian coldly snorted, "This is simply demonic words!"

When Lady Shen saw that Song Zhentian was angered, she hurriedly tried to persuade him.

The Daoist Priest unhurriedly continued, "The cause and effect of the previous generation was that everyone had their fate fixed upon birth. There were people who lived and did not do anything, while there were people who could soar into the skies and achieve greatness. A single woman was the key to becoming a fiend. It was a rare occurrence to reincarnate in a hundred years. "To do away with the sorrows of the world, to turn the dynasty into a phoenix and turn it into dust once and for all; to end this destiny once and for all."

"This Penniless Priest does not dare to carelessly assert that this is fate." The Daoist Priest's eyes suddenly focused as he raised his head to look at Song Zhentian, "Has the manor not been peaceful recently?"

Song Zhentian thought about what had happened a few days ago and slightly frowned.

Seeing that Song Zhentian was in disbelief, the first wife wiped away her sweat as if she had thought of something, "Master, recently Second Sister's typhoid fever has not been cured. I went to see her in the morning. Her face was pale, as if she were dying. "Could it have something to do with this?"

Song Zhentian's hand trembled as he anxiously asked, "Why does Typhoid seem to be dying? Did you call a doctor to treat it? "

"Of course the doctor will look for him, but it doesn't matter what kind of medicine he takes." A few days ago, Miss Ah Yu went there and said that some kind of golden needle was being transferred to the blood. However, she had also improved for a while. By this morning, she had already started coughing up blood. "

"You don't want to discuss such a big matter with me? "Come, let's go and see Mother Fu."

As Song Zhentian spoke, he stood up.

The Daoist Priest stroked his beard, "It's useless. If I don't find the source, it will never end."

Mrs Shen also reprimanded him, "You Taoist, say such empty words. The Song Residence was safe and sound in the past. How will these unforeseen events happen? "

"In the past, everything was peaceful and peaceful …." The Daoist Priest muttered to himself as his eyes lit up. He then closed his eyes and made some calculations. After which, he suddenly said, "Has there been someone else in the manor recently?"

Madame Shen stared blankly, as if she had thought of something. She trembled as she looked at Song Zhentian before feeling dizzy, "Old Master, it can't be Ah Yu, right?"

Song Zhentian glared at her as his expression changed. What nonsense are you talking about? This evil Taoist only wants to earn some silver and you were tricked? "

"But, Master, think about it. Ah Yu has been out in the world since he was young. Now that he's been sent to the mansion, there have been consecutive accidents. Ah Yan, Second Sister, and even I have fallen in rank."

The Daoist Priest gave a cold snort, "If Old Master Song thinks that I have come for the silver taels, I would have nothing to say. It can only be said that it depends on the will of the heavens. If the baleful aura of the heavens were to collide with Huang Ming's life and affect the fate of the Song Residence, it can only be said that it would be fate. "

Mrs Shen said, feeling somewhat distressed and conflicted. While looking at Song Zhentian speaking, she used her eyes to signal a servant outside, "Old master, this Taoist's words are reasonable. Why aren't you listening to him finish?"

The manservant outside hurriedly ran in. "Not good, Second Madame is spitting blood. It looks like she's on the verge of death."

Song Zhentian gathered his gaze as he stared at the attendant, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"This little one doesn't dare to lie. It's really because Second Aunt's condition is getting worse. She actually vomited blood after taking the medicine this morning. She's been getting skinnier and skinnier these few days." Now that he spat out blood, his face was as pale as ash. It looked terrible. When this servant came to report just now, Second Aunt had already fainted and her breathing was weak. "

"Hurry up and invite the doctor over!"

"Reporting to old master, the doctor was already invited early in the morning, but even the doctor couldn't do anything about it, so he suggested that old master prepare the things for second concubine in advance …" "Later matters."

"You can't cure a single typhoid. How dare you! A bunch of quack doctors! "

Song Zhentian's chest heaved up and down.

Shen Shi immediately said: "Old master, we might as well listen to this old man and assume that he is here to save second sister. You must believe it for the time being. "

Song Zhentian looked at the Daoist leader with a doubtful expression.

"What do you mean?"

The Daoist bowed and said, "To be honest, there should be two misses in Master Song's house, one is Gu Xing and the other is Feng Nu. Sooner or later, one of the two girls would die. If he protected her, the Song Manor would be able to rise to prominence in the future. However, if a lone star were to soar into the sky, the Song Residence would be annihilated! "

"Impudent! This is simply outrageous!"

"Please calm your anger my lord, this humble one will not bear the crime of offending and say some lies. It will not do me any good either. "

Song Zhentian was speechless. Madam Shen quickly asked, "Is there any way to resolve this?"

"Exorcise the evil!" "Suppress the fiendish aura!" The Daoist glared fiercely and continued, "The silver whip can release baleful qi."

Just as he was speaking, the attendant reported from outside, "Bad news, young mistress has fallen into the water!"

Mrs Shen panicked, "What happened?"

"Just a moment ago, the four ladies were waiting for the lady in the front courtyard. I didn't expect that after passing by the stone bridge, the young mistress would fall into the water with a 'pu tong' sound!"

"Hurry and invite the doctor! "Dong Ri's Pond is cold. Miss, if there's any mistake, please be careful of your skin." Madame Shen roared, and said anxiously, "Master, there's no need to doubt anymore, A Yu must be the Destiny fiend, he's here for revenge. She wants us, the Song Residence, to be in a state of unrest! "

Revenge!

Song Zhentian's gaze changed, "Where is she!? Bring her here! "

As Song Zhentian spoke, Lady Shen cast a glance and an attendant immediately left the room.

"Lady Shen covered her face and wanted to cry." Dao leader, this eldest daughter of mine was born of her dead sister. She was born outside all this time and was very pitiful. I hope Taoist has to help her. "

"I only need to ask for thirty silver whips from the Song Manor. This Penniless Priest knows a Daoist nun who has a deep understanding of cultivation." If you chant with her, it will dissolve. "

Madame Shen's tears unconsciously fell. "Doesn't that mean that Ah Yu will never come back …"

"It's hard to say."

While speaking, Song Qing, Yu, who was wearing a robe, rushed over. He greeted her with a bow, "Father, Mother, did you hear that Second Madame was very ill? Your daughter humbly requests that you treat Second Aunt. Today, I won't be accompanying mother and sisters to the Treasure House. "