Chapter 1087

Young Master Luo went to Mrs. Huang's manor and found that there was a wet nurse holding a child. The wet nurse was Mrs. Huang, the wet nurse beside her son.

The child in the wet nurse's hand was tender and white, but she was not his son, nor was she the weak child who was rumored to be born in Mrs. Huang.

I thought this was strange, but after finding a manor, I couldn’t find Ruoer, nor did I find my own child.

Mr. Luo asked someone to capture the manor and ask, and the people in the manor were asked one by one and said the same information, that was Mrs. Huang, the wet nurse, and some maids came here, and the child in their hands was this.

I don’t know why Mrs. Huang is so cruel. Her children are not raised at home and are kept in the manor.

Young Master Luo thought this was strange, but he couldn't find Mrs. Huang's son and her own son.

I can only have someone staring at these people, and they will go back first.

When they returned to the city, they also took the carriage that followed him back.

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

After all, in Mrs. Huang, I couldn’t find my son, nor did I find that weak son.

In addition to Huang Xiucai’s hometown, that is Mrs. Huang’s mother’s home.

The most common people who give advice to Mrs. Huang are Mrs. Huang's family.

Young Master Luo had a intuition that Mrs. Huang's family must have made great efforts.

The child may have been hidden by Mrs. Huang’s family.

So they returned to the city and started to investigate it.

Just as Mr. Luo's men left, a group of people came to Mrs. Huang's manor.

This group of people were covered in black clothes. When they saw the child in the wet nurse's arms, they snatched the child.

The masked people snatched the child, and the wet nurse was very scared and dared not speak out.

The child was lost, but he was lost in the room.

At first I thought it was Mr. Luo’s man who took the child away.

She didn't dare to speak out, and the wet nurse went out and asked the other maids if anyone came in?

The maids and the people in the manor all said that Mr. Luo’s men had already left and no one else came in.

He was so scared that he was in a state of silence.

"What to do? What to do?"

Lai Liang muttered.

Others did not realize anything was wrong. One maid just heard the words of the wet nurse and said something.

"What's wrong with the wet nurse? Didn't Mr. Luo's people leave? How could I write a letter to tell Mrs. Huang? Our young master, Mr. Luo and others did not take it away."

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

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

Although they lived in Mrs. Huang before, they lived in a relatively simple place and had a good meal. When they came to the manor, their living was heavy and their quality of life decreased.

The first meal I came here, I didn’t even have the coarse grains to eat.

In the city, there is meat at least. Although there is not much meat, there are porridge and rice, and at least it is fine grain.

The masked men in black came back to the Taoist temple with their children in their arms.

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

I gave this child a chance to be rich and rich. Although he was born in a wealthy family, the fate of this child was not as good as they did when they saw Mrs. Luo’s belly before. It was definitely a dragon and phoenix.

That child will bring good luck directly.

They can also absorb some luck from this child, but they cannot, like the previous child, be so capable.

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

I can't understand what went wrong.

"Support him."

The old Taoist priest thought of a way. This child is better than the sick seedlings before. If the sick seedlings are raised by them, they will definitely die.

This child is rich and noble at least, so he can add to their luck.

If you want to send that unlucky guy away, it will make them feel unlucky if they are too late.

"Appoint someone to send the sick child with the key back to that manor."

"yes"

Young Master Huang was sleeping soundly, and there was a systematic sound in his mind.

"Host, take on the task"

"What to take on the task? Don't you think I'm a child? How can I go out to do the task?"

Young Master Huang didn't care. He was a child who was just one month old and had poor physical development and had not even removed the bad luck on his body.

I was so angry that I didn’t eat anything for a day. I just ate something and just recovered a little bit of strength, but my body was not under control at all.

I can't even open my eyes.

This body is useless.

I just feel uncomfortable.

When I was impatient, I noticed the box where he was sleeping, and was being carried by someone.

When he lifted it, he shook it gently. Young Master Huang felt that it was possible that the people in the Taoist temple had returned.

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

Young Master Huang opened his eyes.

"Host, take the task and take away the luck of the person carrying the box, and fail to take back the luck given before."

Young Master Huang was forced to take on the task. If he didn't take on the task, he would not be able to absorb more luck and would not be able to improve his health.

If you don’t take on the task, you can’t take revenge.

If you want to become stronger, you must take on tasks as stated in this system and absorb the luck of others.

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

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

The man carrying the box has raised the box outside the Taoist temple.

In order not to alarm other guests or other people, doing things is more secretive and jumped out of the roof.

He only felt something in his body draining his strength, and always felt a feeling of discomfort.

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

Taoist priests practiced an evil method, and they were so intuitive about things like luck.

If you are absorbed by others, you will be absorbed a lot after you reach your level of cultivation.

I felt tightening my body and feeling uncomfortable, and my cultivation was absorbed by someone.

It was this person who was going down the mountain that his hands holding the box were powerless.

But he still gritted his teeth. He always felt that his body was suddenly uncomfortable, which might be related to the child in this box.

The Taoist priest who took the child out knew that the information was that the child had an unlucky physique.

He had put it in the room before, and he also looked at the child with a blue face.

Why did the child who was about to die in his heart just make him unlucky?

He threw the child here to feed the wolf at a very young age.

However, people must not be taken away. The place where they are is too close to the residence of their Taoist temple.

You can't let others know that there is a child here, they have discarded it.

The Taoist priest followed the master's words and originally rewarded the Lord's children, and they returned them to the children.

Even if the child dies, it doesn't matter to them.

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

Now they are the most important thing to find another lucky child.

Returning this child at this moment is of course to let the other party continue to raise him and to know the information about another child from their hands.

It can also be calculated where the other child was hidden?

The Taoist priest thought a lot in the darkness, and 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?

However, 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 was much better.
To be continued...