As soon as he finished speaking, a servant reported that Miss Qian was here.

Qian Ruolan has been busy making warm kneepads for the past two days, but she has rarely come here.

She made a pair for her brother and a pair for Chu Huan.

Nan Li had a stern look on her face, and it was only because of her poor sewing skills that they couldn't help her.

But when she took a look, she saw that Qian Ruolan had some ghost energy on her body, so she couldn't help but frown: "Sister Ruolan, you have encountered something unclean."

Qian Ruolan was startled and stood up suddenly, stammering a little: "No...it can't be right?"

Nan Li asked her to calm down, "You have my talisman on you, so that dirty thing can't do anything to you. It's probably because the people around you are possessed, so you have some ghost energy."

People around you?

Qian Ruolan thought about it over and over again, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with the people around her.

Nan Li didn't bother to guess and proposed to go to Qian's Mansion.

The Qian family had long known about Nan Li's ability, so the head of the Qian family was still nervous about her visit.

"Is there something wrong with this house? When I bought it, I asked a warlock to come and take a look. He said that the house has good feng shui and is prosperous, so I bought it," said the owner of the Qian family.

Nan Li looked around and said, "The feng shui of this house is normal. If uncle really wants to be prosperous and prosperous, I can help arrange the arrangement."

The head of the Qian family nodded quickly.

The warlock was indeed a liar back then.

Nan Li couldn't find anything wrong in the house, and asked the head of the Qian family to call everyone to the front yard. She had to see if there was any dirt attached to people.

After searching around, I still haven't found anything.

But she discovered that Qian Wenwu didn't come, so she asked: "Is the eldest cousin busy studying?"

The head of the Qian family was about to say yes, but a maid said in a weak voice: "No, the eldest young master is asleep."

The head of the Qian family was a little angry, "Why are you sleeping again? Didn't he sleep all day yesterday? It's already been three o'clock in the morning, why are you still sleeping!"

The Qian family has been a merchant for generations, and this time he finally found a son who could study. He spent a lot of money to find a wife for his son.

The entire clan is waiting for his son to honor his ancestors. It's only a few days before Spring, how can his son still have the heart to sleep!

He was really pissed off!

When the master of the house got angry, the servants lowered their heads and trembled, not to mention not daring to speak.

Qian Ruolan said: "Father, don't be angry. My brother may have been too tired from studying recently, so he took more rest."

Nan Li asked: "Did your eldest cousin study very hard before?"

"Yes." Qian Ruolan nodded, "My brother almost forgot to eat and sleep before. I think it was because he worked too hard before, and now he is exhausted."

She was thinking about what to cook for her brother to replenish his body and refresh himself.

Nan Li thought about it and said, "Take me to see it."

After hearing this, the head of the Qian family immediately became alert and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

After all, his son was not a sleepy person before. He was already sitting at the desk and starting to read every morning.

"You still need to see it to know." Nan Li said.

The head of the Qian family immediately took the lead, and Qian Ruolan followed.

Qian Wenwu was in the study. He was lying in front of the desk, sleeping soundly. He seemed to be having some sweet dreams, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

When Nan Li saw it, he felt incredible.

There was a sleepy ghost clinging tightly to Qian Wenwu's body, almost merging with his soul.

This was not a good thing, so she told the head of the Qian family how serious it was.

The head of the Qian family staggered a little, and his face turned pale: "Isn't it possible that this ghost can't be driven out?"

"It's a bit difficult. If the souls of the sleepy ghost and the eldest cousin are completely merged, the eldest cousin will not be able to cheer up for anything in the future. He will feel tired and want to sleep after taking only two steps." Nan Li said.

Therefore, although this sleepy ghost is harmless, it still has a great impact on people.

The head of the Qian family almost cried.

He was just waiting for his son to be proud of his ancestors, how could he be contaminated by such a thing!

"What should we do?" The head of the Qian family said in a trembling voice.

Nan Li had a flash of inspiration and said, "Perhaps the eminent monks from Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple can cure this sleepy man."

The head of the Qian family and others did not quite understand what this meant.

But when the eminent monks from Wanfo Temple arrived, they understood what it meant.

A dozen eminent monks sat on futons, knocked on wooden fish, and began to chant sutras.

They didn't understand the scriptures they were reading, but after listening to a section, they felt dizzy.

People are like this, let alone the sleepy guy.

I was about to merge with Qian Wenwu's soul and find a sojourn body, but I was disturbed by the sound of these scriptures.

Qian Wenwu woke up in a daze. Due to the influence of sleepy ghosts, he just wanted to hit the wall.

Nan Li had good eyesight and quick hands, and immediately used the holding amulet.

In this way, Qian Wenwu suffered an even more tragic sound, which made him miserable.

After only half a day, the sleepy man couldn't stand it anymore, and slowly peeled off Qian Wenwu's soul, trying to find another target.

Nan Li raised his eyebrows, took action with the Ghost Suppressing Talisman, and put the sleepy ghost into the spirit bag.

When a dozen eminent monks saw that she had subdued the sleepy ghost, they stopped chanting sutras.

"Thank you all eminent monks for your help." Nan Li thanked.

"Donor Nanli, you don't have to be so polite." A dozen eminent monks were very happy. After one visit, they received thousands of taels of silver. This greatly improved the food in the temple.

They thought that if such a good thing happened again in the future, they would definitely call them.

The head of the Qian family did not expect that the monks could still recite scriptures to exorcise ghosts, so he offered the money with great gratitude, and ordered his servants to respectfully send the monks back to Wanfo Temple.

The eminent monks returned in spacious carriages, but they felt uneasy.

"If Uncle Patriarch knew that it took more than ten of us to chant sutras to drive away the sleepy ghost, he would be very angry," said a senior monk.

Moreover, they don't even have much ability to collect ghosts anymore, so they have to rely on Nanli Donor to collect the ghosts.

Another eminent monk sighed: "The river is going down. Except for the abbot, no one in our Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has the ability to catch ghosts."

Let alone getting rid of demons.

Because there have been no evil spirits in this mortal world for a long time, this inheritance has long been cut off over the past thousand years.

Uncle Patriarch did learn a little bit, but he traveled all year round and couldn't give them any advice.

After the sleepiness was expelled from Qian Wenwu, he quickly returned to normal.

Spring is in early March.

The imperial court has always attached great importance to the imperial examinations held every three years. Although Emperor Mu Wu had separated from his brothers Yesiheng, he still left such important matters to Yesiheng to arrange.

The nine-day spring festival not only tests everyone's knowledge, but also tests their physical fitness.

It's still freezing cold in March. You may have a lot of knowledge, but if you pass out in the examination room, you won't even have to hand in the paper.

Fortunately, Chu Huan was born in a general family. Although he loves reading, he has been practicing Qigong since he was a child. His physical fitness is not bad and he can bear it.

Yan Ling was also in the examination room. His feet were curled up with the cold, his head was confused, and he didn't know what to write when he looked at the test paper.
Chapter completed!