Half a year later, Zhang Jian and his wife received a letter from Fengyang County.
Inside the mansion, Zhang Jian was standing by the vegetable field. In the green vegetable field, many vegetables were in full bloom.
After nearly a year of experiments and continuous seed selection, he finally improved some vegetable seeds.
Just looking at the family letter in front of him, Zhang Jian frowned.
Qi Qian's illness is critical!
In his impression, although the grandmother was not very lucky, she was still in good spirits and could move around without being so fast.
As a practitioner, he prides himself on not being wrong about this.
"Is it the backlash of luck?"
Zhang Jian sighed secretly in his heart.
Nine times out of ten, that's it.
He reminded his grandfather Qi Yi about this matter, but Qi Yi did not adopt his suggestion. What he valued more was the glory of the Qi family and the glory of the royal family.
Zhang Jian immediately stepped into Qi Yuhua's boudoir.
Qi Yuhua looked at Zhang Jian's solemn expression, and her heart suddenly sank slightly. She noticed something was wrong in Zhang Jian's solemn expression. She took the letter and glanced at it briefly, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"How is this possible?"
Zhang Jian was silent.
After Qi Yuhua's face changed, she immediately looked at Zhang Jian.
"Husband, can your ancestor be cured by your magical powers?!"
There was hope in her eyes.
Zhang Jian put his arms around her thin body. When Qi Yuhua saw this, he immediately knew the answer.
Zhang Jian said in a deep voice.
"I reminded my grandfather about this, but I can't help him!"
The magical method of luck is so mysterious that Zhang Jian has never tried it.
"And I'm afraid it's not just the ancestors, but others..."
"When Sanya becomes the queen of the middle palace, she will be both prosperous and destructive of the national destiny of Daqian. The Qi family is in the same spirit and cannot escape!"
Zhang Jian's expression was solemn. First, the dragon's energy leaked out of the court, and then the dragon's veins from the previous dynasty came back. This kind of strange power is so dangerous that even he does not dare to be easily contaminated at the moment.
All that can be done now is to use the Red Dragon Pearl and the Qianyuan Golden Cauldron to suppress luck and protect his family. There is really nothing others can do.
After all, it is not the backlash of ordinary luck, but the backlash of dragon energy from the previous dynasty!
Unless you have a magic weapon to suppress luck, or a magical method for luck, or a way to avoid accidents, you will always...
Hearing this, Qi Yuhua's face changed horribly.
She looked at Zhang Jian sadly.
"Husband..."
But seeing Qi Yuhua's sad look, Zhang Jian sighed and said again.
"I will try my best, but you have to persuade your uncle to give up his official position, stay at home from now on, thank guests behind closed doors, and see no one, maybe you can be saved!"
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In mid-autumn of the fourteenth year of Jingwu, Zhang Jian and his wife took leave and returned to the Qi family to pay filial piety and offer sacrifices.
The Qi family is all in plain clothes.
In the ancestral land of the Qi family, as the small coffin landed on the ground, Zhang Jian saw next to him Qi Yi, who was dressed in a purple robe and his face seemed to have aged instantly. He sat in front of the tomb and remained silent for a long time.
Qi Yuanwu, Qi Yuansi, Qi Yuansheng, Qi Yuanjia, Qi Yuanxing, and many other daughters and sons-in-law, including Zhang Yi and his wife, were also standing aside.
Zhang Jian was among the crowd. This was the first time since his reincarnation that he was seeing off his relatives. He knew that he would experience this again in the future.
…
"Ayu, this is what you call the backlash of luck..."
In the Qi Mansion, Qi Yuansi and Qi Wan's couple both looked a little tired, especially Qi Yuansi's eyes that looked haggard.
Under Zhang Jian's spiritual eyes, there were wisps of black energy flowing continuously above the heads of Qi Yuansi and Qi Wanshi, blending into their fate palaces.
It’s not just the backlash of luck, but also the evil power of dragon veins.
There was a gloomy look in the depths of Zhang Jian's eyes, he was doing something very unethical by interfering with the royal family.
This is to make a grudge against him!
"Husband, what's wrong?"
Noticing the strange look in Zhang Jian's eyes, Qi Yuansi and his wife had not yet done anything. Qi Yuhua, who was the person beside her, couldn't help but stand up, with a hint of concern in her eyes.
Zhang Jian gave Qi Yuhua a reassuring look.
Qi Yuansi and his wife also looked at them, and Zhang Jian said immediately when he saw this.
"The backlash of luck is endless, and its foundation lies in Haojing City. This fact is difficult to eradicate, and the roots of Qi Mansion are basically unstable. It will definitely be impossible to resist. However, my son-in-law can set up a large array to suppress evil and eliminate evil. It’s safe for the time being!”
Seeing this, Qi Yuansi smiled bitterly and said: "Time is also fate. I originally thought that if your grandfather sent Sanya to the palace, even if our Qi Mansion would not be as prosperous as it was at the beginning of the founding of the country, it would at least be able to regain three or four points of its former influence. How could I have expected that there would be such a disaster!"
Qi Yuansi felt a little upset at this time.
Qi Yuhua once wrote a letter to remind everyone, but unfortunately at that time, everyone only saw wealth and honor, and ignored the dangers involved.
According to Zhang Jian, this may be a disaster for the family.
Zhang Jian was deep in thought when he saw a commotion outside, and the noises of many young boys could be heard.
"What's going on!"
Qi Yuansi suddenly looked unhappy when he saw this scene.
Then a young boy came to report that when Qi Yuanjia, the master of the fourth room, had just returned home, the boat was overturned by the strong wind, and a boatload of people fell into the Baishui River. They were already missing!
Upon hearing this, Qi Yuansi's expression changed and he hurried out.
Qi Wanshi couldn't help but stand up at this time.
She murmured in her mouth and her expression turned pale: "What a coincidence?"
The ancestral land of Qi Mansion is on the south bank of Baishui River, and it needs to cross the Baishui River.
The Baishui River is wide and has a surface of several miles. Boats are usually needed to pass the river. Qi Mansion has large ships under its command. Each of these large ships is no worse than an official ship. How could it suddenly fall into the water?
"Is there some evil spirit causing trouble?"
Zhang Jian frowned, if this were the case, then the Qi family's luck would really have dropped to freezing point.
Qi Yuhua also looked over.
Zhang Jian comforted her and asked her to stay in Qi Mansion and not leave.
"I'll go take a look!"
His body turned into a stream of light and left the Qi family straight away, and his body instantly appeared on the bank of white water.
But he saw the torrent rolling deep in the white water. When Zhang Jian looked at it, he saw that it was filled with evil spirit.
He looked around and saw two dragon figures fighting in the water.
"..."
Seeing this scene, Zhang Jian's eyes were secretly surprised. One of the sacred white dragons was naturally Bai Nu, while the other dragon shadow was actually a horned dragon with dragon horns. It was covered with purple scales, surrounded by purple clouds, and the evil spirit was like a torrent. , it was extremely ferocious, but both in terms of magic power and Taoism, it was far inferior to the white dragon. After a moment, the white dragon suppressed the dragon's tail, body, and claws, and pinched its neck in its hands.
Two streams of light flew by and appeared above the water in an instant, only to see Bai Nu carrying a plump woman dressed in purple.
"How about it, fellow Taoist Ziying, are you willing to surrender to me?"
He was laughing, but at this moment he noticed the presence of Zhang Jian above the water. He looked slightly surprised and his eyes lit up.
"Ayu, you're back!"
Zhang Jian nodded and immediately pointed at the beautiful woman in purple in Bai Nu's hand and asked.
"Father-in-law, what are you..."
Bai Nu smiled and said: "Some time ago, a purple-backed horned dragon ran out from the depths of my White Water Underwater River. It has been causing chaos in the water veins. It wanted to challenge my father's divine authority, but it took my father a long time to block her. I finally caught this monster today!"
Bai Nu laughed heartily, with a hint of pride in his expression.
After hearing Bai Nu's words, Zhang Jian sighed immediately.