When Old Meng raised his pen again with trembling hands, Meng Haoyun collapsed completely: "My father is crazy. Hurry up... stop him quickly... He is going to destroy the Meng family..."

The few remaining Meng family disciples subconsciously wanted to step forward, and the bloody steel knife in the iron guard's hand was pointed at the tips of several people's noses.

The Meng family children retreated step by step under the pressure of the iron guards, and Old Meng also signed the contract with one stroke.

The dark clouds that shrouded the Meng family suddenly came down. When Lao Liu raised his head, he also opened his eyes and looked at the sky with the technique of looking at the sky.

The Meng family's luck soon mixed with the dark clouds, turning into a dark cloud like lead, falling towards the Meng family.

Dark clouds cover the sky, bringing pressure to the family!

The Meng family's original luck had been crushed by this time.

But Lao Liu shook his folding fan and frowned: "It's not enough!"

Old Meng's right hand holding the red pen was shaking. He knew the consequences of angering the Demon God again, and he no longer dared to gamble!

Old Liu suddenly closed his folding fan and pressed it on Old Meng's shoulders: "Where to go? This is your last choice!"

Old Meng gritted his teeth and threw away the ink pen. He grabbed the contract with both hands and tore the contract in half.

There was a sudden explosion in the clouds in the sky, and the clouds covering the sky collapsed in an instant, turning into countless strands of black energy that directly hit the Meng family's children.

When a ray of black energy went straight towards Old Meng and bombarded him, Old Liu gently pushed the handle of the fan, and the folding fan that was originally pressing on Old Meng's shoulders unfolded instantly, and the fan faced upwards to face the ray of black energy.

The black smoke like splashing ink hit the white paper folding fan and then rolled up, seeming to break away from the folding fan and hit the target again.

Lao Liu didn't give the other party a chance to escape. He closed the fan and locked the black energy in the folding fan.

Lao Liu leisurely put the fan into a special fan case, and muttered: "This is a good thing, I have to keep it well."

Old Liu blocked the disaster for Old Man Meng, but the others were not as lucky as him and were all hit by the black energy from the air.

Although the black energy entered the body, there was no obvious change in the Meng family, but when I looked at the Meng family using the Qi-gazing technique, I could see a layer of darkness on their brows that looked like ink dye.

The entire Meng family is plagued by bad luck, and it will be passed down for three generations. The Meng family will be completely unable to turn over within three generations.

The remaining people of the Meng family only consumed half of the black cloud of doom, but the remaining black energy was like a dragon swirling the wind and clouds, flying straight into the depths of the mountains.

Only then did Lao Liu reveal a smile: "It's done this time!"

Old Meng, who fell to the ground, wiped his sweat and said: "Master Liu is so smart that even the devil will give him three points of thin noodles. I would like to thank Master Liu."

According to common sense, if the devil's bad luck is taken away by someone, even if the opponent is not killed, he will still bring bad luck again.

Old Man Meng felt that the demon god who had just been angered let him go so easily because he was giving Lao Liu face!

But Old Liu smiled and said nothing. What he cared about was not Old Meng's gratitude, but whether the remaining half of the bad luck could kill Meng Die.

In the eyes of ordinary people, "destiny" is just one word.

In the art world, fate and luck must be viewed separately. Whether there is fate but not luck, or whether there is luck but not fate, the result is a fantasy.

Moreover, fate cannot determine luck, but luck can determine fate.

Even a person with the destiny of being an emperor may die without a burial place if he encounters bad luck. What's more, a warlock who has been struggling between life and death all his life?

Meng Die was neither married nor established a new family, and more than 70% of her luck came from the Meng family. The devil also recognized Meng Die as a member of the Meng family.

Now Meng Die can be said to be the luckiest person in the Meng family. In a sense, as long as Meng Die comes back, the Meng family can be revived. The devil will naturally focus half of the bad luck on Meng Die.

This half of luck is like a hidden arrow chasing its target thousands of miles away. It is not only defenseless but also extremely vicious.

As soon as the Black Dragon of Doom soared into the sky, Old Liu sent me a signal, and I immediately stopped: "Don't leave, let's look at Meng Die!"

The ghost leading the way looked at me for a moment before turning the torch and opening a secret passage. He pointed to the air hole in the wall and nodded to me.

When I leaned over the blowhole and looked out, Meng Die, who was still standing on the edge of the Dead Man's Trench, suddenly shuddered and his expression changed accordingly: "The Meng family's luck is gone!"

Logically speaking, with the current distance between Meng Die and me, I shouldn't be able to hear what she was saying, but her voice came through clearly: "Xiaoyan, contact the Meng family and ask where..."

Before Meng Die finished speaking, the Black Dragon of Doom appeared silently outside the coffin door.

Xiaoyan said with a pale face: "Miss, look... behind..."

When Meng Die turned around, the Black Dragon of Doom not only raised its head outside the coffin door, but also transformed into horns and claws, roaring ferociously like a real dragon and approaching Meng Die's direction step by step.

Xiaoyan screamed: "Hurry, stop him quickly!"

As several swordsmen drew their swords and moved forward, Meng Die waved his hand: "It's useless. Your secret method is useless against luck. Even if you lose your life, you can't stop it."
Chapter completed!