Master Luo went to Mrs. Huang's manor and found a nanny holding a child. This nanny was Mrs. Huang, the nanny next to her son.

The child held in the nanny's hands was tender and white, but it was not his son, nor was it the weak child that Mrs. Huang was rumored to have given birth to.

I thought there was something fishy about this matter, but even after searching a manor, I couldn't find any weak children, nor my own children.

Master Luo had people in the manor arrested and questioned. The people in the manor were questioned one by one and told the same information, that is, Mrs. Huang, the nanny, and some maids came here, holding the child in their hands.

This is it.

I don’t know why Mrs. Huang is so cruel. She doesn’t raise her children at home, but raises them in the manor.

Master Luo thought this matter was very strange, but for a while he couldn't find Mrs. Huang's son or his own son.

People can only keep an eye on these people and let them go back first.

Back in the city, they took the carriage that followed them back.

The reason why Master Luo retreated from the manor so quickly was of course because he wanted to know that another group of people had searched Mrs. Huang's natal home and wanted to know information.

After all, Mrs. Huang could not find her son, nor the weakling.

In addition to Huang Xiucai's hometown, it is Mrs. Huang's natal family.

Mrs. Huang's natal family are the ones who make the most suggestions for Mrs. Huang.

Mr. Luo had an intuition that Mrs. Huang's family must have done a great job.

The child might have been hidden by Mrs. Huang's family.

So they returned to the city and investigated inside the city.

Just as Master Luo's people left, another group of people came to Mrs. Huang's manor.

This group of people had their faces covered and were dressed in black. When they saw the child in the nanny's arms, they snatched the child away.

Those masked men robbed the baby, and the wet nurse was too frightened to say anything.

The child was lost, or lost in the room.

At first, someone who thought it was Mr. Luo took the child away.

She didn't dare to say anything, so the wet nurse went out and asked the other maids if anyone had come in.

Those maids and people in the manor have all said that Master Luo's people have left and no one else has come in.

I was so scared that I lost my mind.

"What should we do? What should we do?"

Lai Liang muttered.

The others didn't notice anything was wrong. One maid just heard the nanny's words and said something in passing.

"What's wrong, wet nurse? Didn't Master Luo's people leave? Just write a letter and tell Mrs. Huang. Our young master, Master Luo, they didn't take him away."

"Write a letter, you write a letter..."

Lai Niang and a maid were sent by Mrs. Huang's family, and both of them were arranged in the manor.

Although they lived at Mrs. Huang's house before, they lived in a relatively simple way and the food was not bad. After coming to the manor, their work became heavier and their quality of life dropped again.

The first meal I had here was whole grains without even meat.

In the city, there is meat after all, although there is not much meat. We also eat porridge and rice, which are fine grains at least.

Those masked men in black clothes returned to the Taoist temple with their children in their arms.

Looking at the child in my hands, I always feel something is wrong.

The child was given a fate. Although he was destined to be wealthy and born into a wealthy family, the fate of this child was not the same as when they saw Mrs. Luo's belly before. It was definitely a combination of dragon and phoenix.

That child will directly bring good luck to people.

They can also absorb some luck from this child, but they cannot be as powerful as the previous child.

When the old Taoist priest and other Taoist priests took the child back, they felt something was wrong again.

Can't understand what went wrong.

"Keep him up."

The old Taoist priest thought of a way. This child was better than the sick rice plant before. If the sick child was raised here, he would definitely die.

After all, this child is also considered to be rich and powerful, which can supplement their luck.

We need to send that unlucky guy away. If it's too late, they will also be unlucky.

"Arrange for someone to send the sick child with the key back to the manor."

"yes"

Young Master Huang was sleeping soundly when a sound came from the system in his mind.

"Host, accept the mission"

"Why accept a mission? Don't you think I'm a child? How can I go out and do a mission?"

Mr. Huang didn't care. He was just one month old, and his body was not well developed, and the bad luck on his body had not yet been removed.

I was suffocated today and haven't eaten anything all day. Not long after I ate something, I just regained some strength and my body was out of control at all.

I can't open my eyes even if I want to.

This body is so useless.

I just feel physically uncomfortable.

When he was impatient, he noticed that the box he was sleeping in was being carried.

It shook slightly when he lifted it, and Mr. Huang thought it might be that someone from the Taoist temple had returned.

Maybe go back to your room to sleep at night and put it aside?

Master Huang opened his eyes.

"Host, accept the task and take away the luck from the person carrying the box. If you fail, take back the luck you gave me before."

Master Huang is forced to accept the task. If he does not accept the task, he will not be able to absorb more luck and will not be able to get well.

If you don't accept the mission, you can't take revenge.

If you want to become stronger, you must accept tasks according to this system and absorb the luck of others.

As long as he absorbs more luck, his health will get better.

"I'll take it and take away all the luck from this man."

The man who was carrying the box had already lifted the box outside the Taoist temple.

In order not to disturb other guests or other people, I did things more secretly and jumped out from the roof.

He only felt that something was taking away his strength from his body, and he always felt an uncomfortable feeling in his body.

This feeling is the feeling of losing your luck and being sucked away by others.

Taoist priests practice a kind of evil method, and they have a very intuitive sense of things like luck.

Luck is absorbed by others, and a lot of it is absorbed once you reach the level of cultivation.

I feel a tightness in my body, discomfort in my body, and my cultivation has been absorbed away.

When this person was going down the mountain, his hand holding the box was weak.

But he still gritted his teeth. He always had a feeling that his sudden physical discomfort might have something to do with the child in the box.

The Taoist priest who took the child out knew that the child had an unlucky constitution.

He had taken a look at the child before when it was placed in the room, and his face was purple.

I just don’t know that the child is about to die, why should he be unlucky?

I left my child here to feed the wolves when I was very young.

But they are not allowed to take people away. The place where they are is too close to their residence in the Taoist temple.

But we can't let others know that there is a child here that they abandoned.

The Taoist priest obeyed the master's words and returned the child to his master.

Even if the child dies, it is none of their business.

The reason why they cooperated at that time was just because they were greedy for the luck and blessings of the other child.

Now their most important thing is to find another lucky child.

To return this child at this moment, of course, is to let the other party continue to raise it and learn the information about the other child from their hands.

We can also deduce where the other child was hidden?

The Taoist priest thought a lot in the dark night. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he had transportation and wanted to ride a horse.

In the dark night, he opened the box and wanted to see if the child who absorbed his luck was dead?

But in the dark night, he could feel that the child was not dead. In the faint moonlight, he could see that the child's face looked much better.
To be continued...