Seeing that the girl's attitude was so firm and so uncooperable, Lu Yun was also angry and stared at the girl fiercely.

Even a person with a good temper like Mao Zhaoying is helpless to this girl. She doesn't eat soft and hard (you don't seem to have used "soft" to others, right?), what can you do if that person can do?

Su Muzhe inexplicably eased his tone, "So, you just refuse to agree?"

Tang Zhiping turned his head, "I don't understand you. You better leave my house quickly and don't force me to call the security guard!"

"Okay." Su Muzhe nodded. Everyone was stunned - so easily, did he agree?

Of course this is impossible. Just when Tang Zhiping wanted to continue speaking, Su Muzhai used his hand as lightning, and quickly walked around the back of her neck, then stretched out his fingers and pinched it. Tang Zhiping immediately closed her eyes and fell softly on the sofa.

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This incident shocked the other friends in the room, okay?! Even Li Fang forgot to cry and just stared at this scene blankly. How could they have thought that Su Muzhe would be so simple and rude, and would make him faint with a disagreement?!

Mao Zhaoying wiped his face helplessly, feeling that his impression of Brother Su should be refreshed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Su Muzhe was really angry and feared the forcing momentum and did not dare to approach. Only Lu Yun slowly rubbed forward and asked Su Muzhe: "Master...what should we do next?"

Su Muzhe glanced at the girl who fainted on the sofa and said carelessly: "Since Miss Tang is unwilling to cooperate, no matter how much we spend, it is useless. Why not take direct measures? Xiaoyun, go to my backpack and find an empty porcelain bottle, and I will come to get the blood in person."

After hearing his instructions, the little girl hesitated. She asked hesitantly: "Master, it's not good for us to do this. Will Miss Tang call the police after she wakes up?"

"She dared not." Su Muzhe was very confident. "It's too late to hide the things she did. How dare she make them public? Well, go quickly."

Lu Yun said "Oh" and immediately ran to find something. Mao Zhaoying asked from the side: "Brother Su, do you need my help?"

Su Muzhe shook his head, "Thank you, Brother Mao, but I'll do this."

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Mao Zhaoying began to walk around the house, occasionally observing the observation that the talisman paper was pasted on the door or the ornaments placed on the table.

After a while, Lu Xiaoyun ran back, holding an empty porcelain bottle in his hand, pulled out the bottle stopper, and prepared to hand it to his master.

Su Muzhe did not take it immediately, but lifted Tang Zhiping's left hand and cut a wound on her fingertips with an air blade. Suddenly, bright red blood beads slowly emerged from her wound.

This time, Su Muzhe didn't need to remind him again. Lu Yun had automatically picked up the porcelain bottle, aimed the bottle mouth at the wound on Tang Zhiping's hand, and all the blood that was slowly dripping down into the bottle.

"Enough, stop." Seeing that the blood volume was almost over, Su Muzhe reminded in time. After Lu Yun took back the bottle, he used his spiritual energy to heal the wound on Tang Zhiping's finger, leaving almost no trace.

After the blood was collected, Su Muzhe turned around, looked at Lu Yun and Mao Zhaoying, and asked, "Brother Mao, Xiao Yun, are we going back to the sewer channel to deal with the infant spirit? Or..."

Mao Zhaoying was squatting on the ground at this time, lowering her head and checking carefully. She didn't hear Su Muzhe's question. Su Muzhe looked at it strangely and asked, "Brother Mao, what's wrong?"

Now, even Lu Yun looked over curiously.

The room was in silence again. Mao Zhaoying turned her head after realizing it. Seeing Su Muzhai's face full of inquisitive expression, she was slightly stunned, and then said, "Brother Su, come and take a look. I think these talisman papers may not be posted by ordinary Taoist priests."

When Su Muzhe heard this, he hurriedly walked over, and squatted down like Mao Zhaoying, and looked carefully at the yellow talisman paper sticking to the door. After watching for a long time, he found something wrong.

——Although these talisman papers look messy, they follow a certain rule in secret. These hundred talisman papers are pasted together, which not only perfectly hides the breath of the owner in the house, but also serves as a deterrent to ghosts and monsters. This is not something that ordinary Taoist priests can do. They must have years of work experience and are quite proficient in the use of talisman papers to create this effect.

"The person who sets up the talisman paper seems to have some problems," Su Muzhe said hesitantly. Although he knew that the infant spirit was raging, he saw that the infant spirit had killed so many people, he only protected Tang Zhiping's safety. This person seemed to have a close relationship with Tang Zhiping.

Su Muzhe didn't like the matter he investigated was out of his control, nor did he liked to lose some useful clues because of his omissions. So he stood up and said to Mao Zhaoying: "Brother Mao, I want to check who was pasting the talisman paper through Tang Zhiping. Since that person can do this, he doesn't think he is a good person."

Mao Zhaoying was stunned, "Are you sure? Brother Su, using that method will damage the tendons and veins in your body. Otherwise, let's wait a little longer?"

"No, I'm afraid that if I wait any longer, some unknown accidents will occur." Su Muzhe's attitude was very firm. He stood up and walked straight to Tang Zhiping, then raised his left hand, and a white ball of spiritual energy light condensed in his palm quickly. Then he turned over and overwhelmed the ball of spiritual energy light on Tang Zhiping's head.

Except for Mao Zhaoying, others, including Lu Yun, did not know what Su Muzhe was doing. They subconsciously silenced their voices, fearing that they would disturb Su Muzhe.

In fact, Su Muzhe was indeed doing something special - he was trying to find information about the talisman sticker from Tang Zhiping's brain.

At first glance, it seems to be related to the evil magic that snatches people's memory and soul-catching techniques. In fact, there is an essential difference between the two - the martial arts used by Su Muzhe are looking for memories, while the soul-catching technique is seizing memories; the martial arts used by Su Muzhe are ultimately harming the caster himself. The soul-catching technique hurts the person who is being captured. Usually, the soul-catching person will end up with a tragic death and soul-destroying soul-destroying.

Su Muzhe closed his eyes and quietly felt the spiritual energy in his palms flowing through Tang Zhiping's brain, carefully avoiding the forbidden areas.

The human brain is extremely repulsive to foreign objects, so although Su Muzhe's spiritual energy is pure and pure, it is still hindered. He forced himself to hold back the tumbling blood in his body and continued to look for the information he wanted.

"Master Mao, what is my master doing?" Lu Yun looked at Su Muzhe's face becoming increasingly ugly, and he couldn't help but ask Mao Zhaoying in a low voice.

Mao Zhaoying said: "He was searching Tang Zhiping's memory. This kind of exercise has caused considerable harm to the caster himself. But among us, only your master has learned this exercise..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Muzhe's movement suddenly froze, and he groaned, and then he began to cough violently while covering his mouth.

Lu Yun was startled and hurriedly ran up to check Su Muzhe's situation, but saw a little scarlet oozing from his fingers covering his mouth. The little girl was panicked and quickly took out a tissue from her pocket, "Master, Master, you vomit blood!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mao Zhaoying pulled Lu Yun away, then pulled Su Muzhe's hand covering his mouth, and found that the bright red blood was constantly winding down the corner of his mouth. Mao Zhaoying hurriedly pinched Su Muzhe's jaw and forcibly stuffed a pill into his mouth.

After taking the medicine for about fifteen minutes, Su Muzhe's condition finally got better. He opened his eyes, thanked Mao Zhaoying, and then took the tissue from Lu Yun's hand and wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth.

Although Su Muzhe's face was not good, his mental state was in good spirits. Before Mao Zhaoying asked, he took the initiative to say, "I have found all the clues that should be investigated. But now, the matter of the infant spirit is important. Since we have got the blood, let's deal with the infant spirit first to prevent it from harming people. I will tell you other things when the infant spirit is solved."

Mao Zhaoying nodded and agreed to Su Muzhe's suggestion. He then said, "But, Brother Su can still hold on with your current physical condition?"

Su Muzhe smiled and said, "No, you will recover on your own in a while."

He turned his head to look at Li Fang and her boyfriend again. Seeing Li Fang looking at him with expectant face, the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "I know what Ms. Li means, but you can't follow us because the journey is relatively long and the environment of the destination is not good. Judging from Ms. Li's current physical condition, she can't stand such an environment. So, the magic weapon I gave you will be placed with you first. You can use it to pay attention to the development of the next thing."

"……………” Seeing that Su Muzha was determined, Li Fang could only agree helplessly, and Li Fang's boyfriend had no objection. After all, he did not want his girlfriend to take risks.

Before leaving, Li Fang couldn't help but look back at Tang Zhiping, who was lying on the sofa and unconscious, and that glance contained many complex emotions such as anger, resentment, helplessness, and so on. Then she withdrew her gaze and left resolutely.

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Not long after Su Muzhe and the others left, Tang Zhiping woke up. She rubbed the sore neck, not knowing how she fainted, and what happened after she fainted.

After she woke up, she quickly checked her clothes and confirmed that her clothes had not been untied and there were no traces that should not have on her body (………) then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she suddenly thought of the man who had a very irritable temper and rude behavior, with silver eyes, and cold sweat immediately flowed down. She remembered the master's instructions to her. Tang Zhiping immediately picked up her cell phone and dialed a number in a panic.

After a long time, someone was connected to the other end of the phone. Then, a slightly impatient man's voice rang lazily: "I'm busy now. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it when I finish my work."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that he was about to hang up the phone, Tang Zhiping quickly spoke out and tried to stay, "Yiming, listen to me, listen to me. Today a man suddenly broke into my house and told me about our first child... our first child. More importantly, his eyes, like the master said, were actually silver..."

"..." The other end of the phone paused, and the man's voice became anxious: "Are you sure you read it right?"

"I can guarantee that I am not wrong. The man is very powerful and I dare not look directly at him. Yiming, the master said that I should try my best to avoid such people. As a result, the result... don't be angry with me, don't be angry with me." When Tang Zhiping thought of the man's increasingly cold temperament, she couldn't help but choked and begged.

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Chapter completed!