This child looks pale and frail, seemingly not far from death.
"How could this be? How is it like this?"
The person who opened the box was originally quite happy, but after seeing this child, the expressions on their faces changed.
These people could calculate, they could perform fortune-telling.
Just by looking at this childâs appearance, they knew the child was close to death and had an unlucky appearance.
This was not the Luo Familyâs young heir who they intended to abduct with a sign of wealth and prosperity.
"Where did it go wrong?"
"It shouldnât be like this."
Before these people took action, someone had seen that child among the guests, and they acted only after someone brought the child back.
No one swapped the children in between, they had seen the child when they grabbed him and put him into the box.
Throughout the transportation process, their people constantly watched over, until the child was delivered here.
Where did it go wrong?
It shouldnât have!
The old Taoist and the Taoists, they couldnât believe it.
All of them were involved in this swap.
Since participating in the previous fortune-telling, creating Talismans to change fate, and altering destiny.
And this abduction.
They used many resources, during this process, they were injured, many of them were injured.
The old Taoist and those Taoists, many of them had used their abilities, suffering backlash in the process.
In this past year, so many people entered this fate-changing process, claiming it was for Madam Huang, but in truth, it was for their Taoist Temple, for these people.
Even more so for a particular purpose.
The people in the Taoist Temple all had the ability to read faces and observe heavenly phenomena.
They could see that the Luo Familyâs young heir was an extraordinary person, if ordinary people obtained this heirâs luck, they would rise in rank.
For cultivators, acquiring his fortune meant achieving cultivation to immortality, even ghosts could become Immortal.
Because the place they were in had no strength, they could only cultivate through certain special methods.
Absorbing othersâ luck was a special cultivation ability.
This ability was rather evil, absorbing othersâ luck while also changing the other personâs fate.
During this past year, they used a lot of energy, converting the fortune cultivated in their bodies to the mana they used.
With each action, they experienced backlash repeatedly.
Injured people couldnât perform rituals for months, and increasingly more people were drawn into this conspiracy.
Those in the Taoist Temple who could use the law were people who had cultivated certain abilities.
The newly practicing young Taoists learned those abilities but couldnât use them, they couldnât help complete this operation at all.
For a certain purpose, they changed strategies, teaching young Taoists other skills, like performing opera; throughout the year, those people were only minor roles in it.
Clearly, they had already abducted the Luo Familyâs young heir, so why was the one in hand an unlucky fellow?
The Taoists naturally saw that this was the sickly, unlucky fellow from the Huang Family.
"Could it be that someone swapped them? The one in the Huang Familyâs hands is the real Young Master Luo?"
"Oh no, weâve been fooled."
These people didnât care about the infantâs pale face, who would be dead in a moment.
No food or drink for almost a day now.
Also deprived of oxygen, and had absorbed drugs.
They all ran out of the room, leaving only an open box on the bed, with the infant inside.
The infant was about to die, and no one cared.
All the Taoists ran out, the room originally was a residence for a Taoist, now that Taoist had run out, following the others to find the swapped child.
The others in the Taoist Temple, the young Taoists in the Taoist Temple, or even those coming to offer incense at the Taoist Temple,
did not know there was an infant in a room, a dying infant.
The pale-faced infant was about to die, tightly shut, without anyone knowing.
The infantâs soul drifted away, the face turned completely white, stopping breathing.
After a quarter of an hour passed.
Another soul drifted into the infantâs mind, entering the body, still not accustomed to this body.
"Whatâs happening to me? Why canât I move my body? Why is it so uncomfortable?"
The infant struggled to open its eyes, seeing a simple room, lying inside a box.
Realizing they were in a box, and with the body of an infant.
The infant was terrified.
All it could do was scream: "Why? Why? I have endless wealth and glory, a child of affluent officials, my family so prosperous, I havenât enjoyed enough, so why did I become an infant? I wasnât dead, why am I reincarnated as an infant?"
The infant couldnât make a sound from its mouth, being too small, couldnât control its body, couldnât make a sound, could only scream in its mind.
A voice injected into the mind: "Host, host, please bind."
"What? Bind what?"
The infant didnât understand.
If Luo Baojun were here, he would have discovered his past life, where the Young Master in the Huang Family stole his fortune.
At the moment he died, that Young Master in the Huang Family also, under the wheel of fate, returned to his body.
In the previous life, how he stole othersâ luck, becoming a top person, enjoying wealth and power.
Escaping the unlucky constitution.
Thatâs why Jiang Tang this Deity, the two of them, returned eighteen years ago, when their mothers were best friends, back to when they were in the womb.
The wheel of fate took them back eighteen years.
In the past life, Luo Baojun had his luck stolen while in his motherâs womb, unaware.
After he made a wish, with Jiang Tang this Deityâs help, given a Buddha Treasure Space.
In any subsequent conspiracy, evil mana-stealing ploys, none could harm Luo Baojun.
Young Master Huang returned to the small body, reverting to the original unlucky fellowâs body.
He now had memories from the past life, knowing his father was an ordinary scholar who married a lady, then with his motherâs management, he became a blessed man.
The study results were good, and in the month he was born, his father passed the imperial exams and obtained a position, rising steadily.
The family fortune prospered; not only did they gain wealth, but also held supreme rights.
From an ordinary city, they moved to the Capital.
When he turned eighteen, by then, his father held a position of first rank.
He himself was talented, studying in a college, ready to take exams.
The family wealthy, naturally had many followers.
Young Master Huang couldnât figure out why now he returned to this frail body?
How could he be dying?
What was this system?
Is binding the right choice?
Binding would make his body healthy, right?
"Bind."
Young Master Huang said, after binding.
"Bound successfully, this is a system for fortune; as long as you complete tasks and successfully steal fortunes, it will allow your body to be healthy."
The systemâs voice made the infant slightly happy.
"Now that Iâm bound, is there a gift? Any medicine? Any food?"
Young Master Huang knew, without medicine to cure this body, without food, now so hungry and about to die, without replenishing food, only death awaited; let alone stealing fortune, without anyone to steal from.
This body is only an infant, canât get out of this box at all, without the systemâs help, he couldnât do anything, could only die once.
"Newbie gift, one drop of Spiritual Liquid."
Young Master Huang felt a bit of coolness entering the mouth, the uncomfortable body was less so, and not as hungry.
Some toxins seeped out of the body.
Young Master Huang felt a little comfortable, but only a little, not dying as quickly.
For now, could only close his eyes and sleep, waiting for someone to come.
He waited and waited, night came, but no one entered the room, no opportunity to steal fortune.
The system didnât issue other tasks either.
Due to the physical condition, Young Master Huang couldnât converse much with the system.
Meanwhile, those Taoists ran to the Huang Family, learning that the Huang Familyâs child went to a manor.
They didnât think the Luo Familyâs child was found, their information was well-informed, the Luo Family hadnât found the child either.