Sun Zhaoshan was shocked and angry.
The old man was called Sun Jiaweng.
Sun Jiawen came over slowly, slapped Sun Zhaoshan on the head, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! If I ask you to cut off your descendants, wouldn't I be harming myself?"
Then, Sun Jiaweng looked at me.
"I'm not sure why my name appears in the character Huang Shacheng, but it's impossible for me to use the trick of hating my son on my son."
he said with a wry smile.
I nodded, cleaned up the yellow sand on the ground, and put away the bowl I brought.
In fact, there is another possibility. The name formed by the gathering of yellow sand may not be the caster himself, but may be the source of the aversion to victory.
To put it simply, it was because of Sun Jiaweng that others were attracted to Sun Zhaoshan.
No matter what, this matter has nothing to do with Sun Jiaweng.
"Can you find that dancer? Only by finding her can you untie your love."
I asked Sun Zhaoshan.
Sun Zhaoshan was still in shock and nodded to me in confusion.
"Find the dancer before dawn, otherwise, the nightmare will deepen and your little brother will not be able to lift his head for a long time."
I spoke out.
Sun Jiaweng patted Sun Zhaoshan on the forehead again and shouted: "I want you to find someone! Hurry!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Sun Zhaoshan was excited and immediately walked out of the room.
Soon, he left and returned.
Sun Zhaoshan shouted angrily: "Son of a bitch, she doesn't know where she went! No one is there!"
I asked, "Are you sure you can't find it?"
"I contacted everyone I could contact, but they didn't know where the dancer had gone. I've also been to her home, and there was no one there!"
Sun Zhaoshan said in panic: "What can we do? Brother Qi? You are my brother now. Please help me. You must help me unlock this victory-hating technique tonight...Old man, please say something." !”
The old man looked at me and asked, "Is there any other way? Sir."
"Yes, yes, but you will suffer."
I spoke out.
It's not surprising that she can't find the dancer. She gave Sun Jiaweng's son a taste of victory. Will she still stay where she is?
Just like a criminal who kills someone, he will definitely get away.
Then, my father and son and I came to the Crystal Ballroom again.
The dance hall was closed, but Sun Zhaoshan forced the boss to let us in.
"The other party used the art of aversion to victory under the dance hall. Your jade pendant may still be here. If you find the jade pendant, your peach blossom aversion to victory can still be solved."
I said to Sun Zhaoshan.
Sun Zhaoshan immediately started searching the ballroom, and finally found his jade pendant in the tool room of the women's bathroom.
And when the door to the toilet tool room was opened, the stench rushed in, and a horrifying scene appeared.
Sun Zhaoshan took a breath of cold air.
A photo of his head was posted on the wall. The face in the photo was covered with strange symbols, and the surrounding area was contaminated with unknown excrement.
There was an iron nail driven into the top of the photo. The jade pendant hung on the iron nail and landed just under Sun Zhaoshan's head.
"Damn bitch! She wants to kill me!"
Sun Zhaoshan choked out a sentence in fear.
I glanced at the old man and said calmly: "If she wants to kill you, she won't be able to find this jade pendant tonight."
The other party did not want to kill Sun Zhaoshan.
She has already run away, and she can definitely find a way to take away the photo jade pendant in front of her.
Since the other party left these in the ballroom, it meant that he just wanted to teach Sun Zhaoshan a lesson.
Immediately, I walked to the photo and pointed at the jade pendant.
The jade pendant is the core of the art of aversion to victory. If the jade pendant is broken, the art of aversion to victory will naturally be unlocked.
"Be careful, if you crack it like this, you may be contaminated with evil spirits!"
At this time, Sun Jiaweng exclaimed.
I chuckled.
Sun Jiaweng is a person on the Jianghu Road, and his status is not low, and he knows some secret arts.
But unfortunately, the evil spirit in front of me can only hurt me.
Jiang Taigong started the art of Yansheng. Jiang Taigong used the fragments of the golden seal script and jade letters to create the style of Yansheng. I had already mastered the entire golden seal script and jade letter, and the methods in front of me were just child's play in my eyes.
I pressed my fingers hard, and the jade pendant was still resisting tenaciously, but the photo behind it was shaking.
I began to recite the magic formula silently in my mouth, and applied force with my fingers again. In an instant, the jade pendant finally couldn't resist and turned into powder.
"puff--"
At the same time that the jade pendant was broken, Sun Zhaoshan spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
He had the same aura as the jade pendant. Sun Zhaoshan felt uncomfortable if the jade pendant was broken. Although it would not kill him, it would make him weak for a long time and he would not wake up until he fell asleep for several days.
At this moment, the way Sun Jiaweng looked at me had undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Take it back."
I said to Sun Jiaweng.
After I was tired of winning, I didn't rush back to the teahouse, but went back to their house together.
Sun Jiaweng put the sleeping Sun Zhaoshan on the bed and said to me: "Sir, great talent, I will fulfill your promise to pay you!"
I said nothing and looked at the old man in front of me with a half-smile.
Then, I asked: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Sun Jiawen hesitated for a moment and then said: "I can't hide anything from you, sir. This peach blossom in Quanzi is disgusted with winning, and it should be related to me. The person who cast the curse may have a grudge against me, and the other party will implicate Quanzi's grudges."
This is why the character Sun Jiaweng appears in the character Huangshaju.
The fact that peach blossoms are tired of winning can be traced back to the grudges of Sun Jiaweng.
This is also why the other party didn't make a killing move and left the jade pendant for me to crack. The other party has no mortal grudge against Sun Zhaoshan. The purpose of using the victory-weary technique on him was probably just to give Sun Jiaweng a prestige.
but……
That's not what I want to hear right now.
"No, that's not what I want to hear."
I continued to stare at the old man.
Sun Jiaweng was stunned and said, "I didn't understand what you said, sir. I said everything that should be said, old man."
I smiled and looked at his clothes, only to see a badge embroidered on his clothes.
There are lines under the badge.
"National Association of Physicians?"
I read this line.
"I am not talented, but I am the president of the Chinese Medical Association."
Sun Jiaweng replied to me.
The Chinese Medical Association plays an important role in the medical field, and the position of president of the Chinese Medical Association has a transcendent status.
Of course, this is only Sun Jiaweng's public identity. Today's Jianghu is not the old days. Every Jianghu person has a very respectable identity on the public surface.
"It's getting late."
Finally, I took a deep look at Sun Jiaweng.
Sun Jiawen laughed apologetically and replied to me: "It's getting late, it's almost dawn. Sir, I'll send a driver to take you back. Come on, please come this way."
boom!
However, just as Sun Jiaweng finished speaking, Sun Zhaoshan's door suddenly opened!
Sun Zhaoshan, who was lying down and sleeping, now sat up from the bed, staring at me with his eyes!
Sun Jiaweng next to me was shaken!
If anyone else were present at this scene, they would definitely be scared to death.
I just heard Sun Zhaoshan shouting at me in an extremely cold and sharp voice: "You are nosy, you are looking for death!"
