Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 392
Mo Shuyuan gritted his teeth in hatred, and his already dark eyes were suddenly covered with bloodshot eyes.

He found out, since he met Mo Junli at noon yesterday, he has never encountered any good luck!
First, a pot of cold tea caused him to have a stomachache for half a day, and then he had an accident in the middle of the night, and when he got up this morning, he was treated as a joke after dinner...

Damn, is Mo Junli born to restrain him? !
The young man was angry. He supported his forehead and leaned back against the wooden wall of the bed a little weakly. After a while, his voice became a little sticky and tired: "Where is Mr. Xie? He is still in Beijing right now." ?”

"If he is still in the capital, you can send someone to invite him into the mansion. I have something to look for him." Mo Shuyuan said, he felt as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit, and urgently needed to find a Taoist priest with profound knowledge.

Although the most powerful Taoist priest in the capital city is the "Taoist False Life" on the top of the Mengsheng Building, everyone who went to look for him and saw him, all praised him full of praise.

But that Taoist's whereabouts are really erratic and very random, he missed it yesterday, and may not be able to catch him staying in the building today.

——Instead of looking for him, the next best thing is to go to Xie Sinian.

What's more... Even if he was lucky enough to catch that Taoist upstairs, he might not have the chance to get to the top floor.

Thinking of this, Mo Shuyuan's eyes couldn't help but gloomy, the people in Mengshenglou were so hard-nosed, and their mouths were as strict as dead soldiers in the palace.

He has tried so many times over the past few days, and no one has even been able to find out the name of the Taoist priest, let alone other things he wants to know!

Mo Shuyuan tightened the corners of his lips, and his already thin lips were even stretched into a line. Liu Guanshi, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help lowering his head when he heard this: "Return to Your Highness, Mr. Xie is currently in the prime minister's office." There."

"It's just, Your Highness, sir, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter our Prince's Mansion." The steward said with lowered eyebrows, "You forgot that His Majesty issued an imperial decree three years ago that Mr. Xie was not allowed to enter and leave the Prince's Mansion in Beijing, nor him Be the prince's counselor again."

"So..." If he wanted to find Xie Si Nian, he had to go to Liao's prime minister's mansion himself.

After hearing this, the young man suffocated, and for a long while pulled the corners of his lips and let out a soft snort. After such a long time, he really forgot the imperial decree of Emperor Yun Jing. Now that he thinks about it, he was a fool when he let Xie Sinian enter the fourth prince's mansion. mistake!
He should send that bastard Su Hong to the fourth prince's mansion and keep Xie Sinian by his side.

The fourth elder brother around him was ignorant, and he didn't have much knowledge. A half-hearted Su Hong was enough to fool him around.

pity……

Mo Shuyuan's eyes became more and more gloomy. He looked down at the blue and black ghost marks clinging to his arms, and couldn't help shivering subconsciously. Then he lifted the brocade quilt, supported the head of the bed, and barely supported it. Get up.

"Come on."

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"Si Nian has met His Highness," Xie Sinian put down the unfinished chess game in the backyard of the prime minister's mansion, stood up and bowed to the ink book, with a faint smile on his lips and calm eyes, "Many days No, Your Highness, stay safe."

"Mr. Xie, excuse me." Mo Shuyuan raised his hand to support the young man's arm, and pulled him to a seat.

After taking his seat, he lowered his head and roughly glanced at the mess on the table. Seeing that he couldn't find anything special in the past, he no longer cared about it. He flicked his sleeves and drove away the servants around him. , modify it a little, and tell Si Nian one by one.

"...Mr. Xie, that's it, look." Mo Shuyuan lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, while carefully pulling away his sleeves.

The arm in the sleeve was covered with blue and black marks, he closed his eyes slightly, and there was a little fear in his voice: "Look, is this hall bewitched?"

Good guy, the resentment of these ghosts against this guy is deep enough.

Seeing those traces, Xie Sinian couldn't help but twitched his brows. Although he had received the news from his master early in the morning and had expected Mo Shuyuan's tragic situation in his heart, he was still frightened by the ghost marks on his body. I was taken aback.

He was caught and beaten all night, right?
There is almost nothing good on the arm.

Also deserve it.

Xie Sinian's heart was cold and cold, but he pretended to have a gentle smile on his face.

He carefully looked at Mo Shuyuan's arm, pretended to pinch his fingers and pinched the formula, and closed his eyes in a decent manner: "Your Highness, don't panic, if you are bewitched by an evil spirit, the grassroots will know when you look for it."

"Please sir." Mo Shuyuan nodded, and then squeezed his sleeves nervously.

Xie Sinian closed his eyes, and recited a short mantra for calming the mind. After a while, the smile on his lips disappeared, replaced by a serious face.

"Sir, how is it?" Mo Shuyuan couldn't help becoming more nervous when he saw this, while Xie Sinian slowly frowned as he watched him: "Your Highness, you have indeed run into a ghost, but fortunately, you haven't been bewitched."

"No, not bewitched?" Mo Shuyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and he couldn't recover for a long time. His eyes were empty, and he murmured in a low voice as if he had lost his soul, "If I wasn't bewitched...how could I See those things?"

Except last night, he had never seen a ghost on weekdays!
"That's what Si Nian wanted to ask His Highness." Xie Sinian's face was sullen, his eyes locked on Mo Shuyuan's, "Your Highness, do you still remember when you went to the garden last night? After the third watch, or before the third watch?"

"This, this hall is not very clear, I didn't pay attention." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mo Shuyuan's face. His diarrhea yesterday was extremely serious, and he couldn't remember how long he had been sitting on the pail.

He only remembered that when he got down, his legs were numb and his head was sluggish.

"Then, have the bones of servants been buried in your mansion?" Xie Sinian raised his eyebrows, "Especially those few you met yesterday... have their bodies been buried in your mansion?"

"Hey, this." The embarrassment on Mo Shuyuan's face deepened, "At that time, the maid died suddenly, and the family gave birth to a child, and the ancestral grave was not in the capital, so the palace had no choice but to..."

"Yes, to tell you the truth, sir, there are indeed two corpses buried in my mansion."

"Then there's no problem." After hearing this, Xie Sinian slowly eased his brows and smiled again, "Your Highness, today is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month. When I entered the palace last night, it was Zhongyuan." Ghost Festival."

"During the Ghost Festival, the gates of ghosts are wide open, and ghosts walk at night. If you stay outside, you will easily bump into ghosts."

"In addition, there are corpses buried in the mansion, which can easily arouse the obsession of the dead. You made a pot of cold tea yesterday afternoon and had a stomachache. You vented too much yang fire, your body's yang energy was weak, and your body was weak. That's when you ran into a fierce ghost. "

"As for what those ghosts did to you...Your Highness, most ghosts are irrational." Xie Sinian smiled, talking nonsense, "So, you don't have to worry too much."

"In the past two days, you just need to recuperate. Before these ghost marks disappear, don't go out of the house at will."

"How long will this thing... need to be recuperated?" Mo Shuyuan hesitated. It would be fine if he was not allowed to leave the house for just a day or two, but if it exceeds this time limit...

I'm just afraid that something will go wrong.

　See how Xie Sinian made Mo Shuyuan limping
　　He really wastes energy
　　Tea and can fool! ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)