The three of them took the invitation, brought a toolbox, and went to the address on the invitation.

The address is located in the suburbs outside the southern city district, a slightly larger but less conspicuous yard, and a three-story single-family house in the yard.

The car stopped outside the yard, and Tang Chuan showed the invitation to a tall man in a suit who asked the three of them to wait and announced it with a headset.

Not long after, a mature woman of about thirty years old who was wearing a noble silk outfit and looking beautiful came out of it.

The woman bowed slightly towards the three of them, and said politely: "A few people are here to see Mo Han, a few people have worked hard, please inside." ”

The woman brought the three of them to the living room, the square layout of the house, there were not too many peculiarities, and the furniture and the like seemed quite ordinary.

However, after just a glance, Tang Chuan could see that this family was a wealthy person. On the front of the living room, there is a seemingly old portrait of the Heavenly Master, which is obviously a painting used for the town's house.

Ordinary people can't see any clues at all, but in Tang Chuan's eyes, the heavenly master in the painting is vivid, as if he is about to jump out of the portrait.

Tang Chuan saw several other arrangements, and several things were not ordinary goods, and it could be said that everything was priceless treasures.

"Guys, tea, please. The woman made a pot of tea for the three of them, and poured tea for several people.

After a cup of tea, the woman didn't mention half of the medical treatment, and it seemed that she was not in a hurry at all.

"Excuse me, where is the patient?" Tang Chuan asked.

When the woman heard Tang Chuan's question, a trace of helplessness suddenly appeared on her face, and she frowned slightly and replied: "A few of you, please wait a while, Mo Han is sleeping at the moment, and it is not convenient to meet guests." ”

Tang Chuan nodded, and didn't ask much, but he felt that this Zhuang Mohan was quite strange. Judging from the layout of his house, Zhuang Mohan must be a martial artist. As the saying goes, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and the early cultivation of martial artists is very important.

And this Zhuang Mohan is almost ten o'clock, and he is still sleeping.

The woman didn't say much, and accompanied the three of them to tea in a dignified and elegant manner. It wasn't until eleven o'clock that a servant came downstairs to report.

"Madam, sir is awake. ”

Mrs. Fengyun got up, bowed slightly to the three of them, and said, "Three, please follow me." ”

Tang Chuan and the three of them followed Mrs. Fengyun upstairs, and in front of a door, Mrs. Fengyun advised: "When you go in later, you must not talk nonsense, you can only watch." When you see the result, come out and tell me. ”

Tang Chuan nodded, indicating that he understood. The woman pushed open the door and led the three inside.

In the middle of the huge room, there was an out-of-place pear blossom wood chair, and a man with a man's hair and clothes a little tattered sat on the chair.

Except for the chair under the man's buttocks, there were other things in the room. Not only that, but there are quite a few dents on the walls.

"Mo Han, wake up. The woman walked over, put her hands on the man's shoulders, and said softly.

"Why am I sleeping in the study?" the man asked, tilting his head slightly and looking at the woman with a curious expression.

"You fell asleep too late last night while reading, so I didn't dare to disturb you, are you comfortable?" asked Mrs. Fengyun softly, crouching down. Shih Tzu literature

The man looked back, nodded his head constantly, and said, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, I actually read a book last night." I read last night, why can't I remember anything now? No, you lied to me, I didn't read last night. ”

The man slowly got up, and Mrs. Charm followed suit.

"Say, are you lying to me again, I didn't read at all last night?, and why is my study messed up like this, and who made it?" said the man, his expression gradually becoming hideous.

"I'll help you sort it out right away, you don't have to care, you forgot what you watched last night, just watch it again tonight." Madame Charm said softly.

A burst of incomparably fierce momentum suddenly erupted from the man's body, and the debris at his feet was instantly lifted away.

Then, I saw that the man suddenly reached out and grabbed the woman's neck, lifted the woman high, and her face became extremely distorted.

"Did you lie to me, did you betray me?, did you slut try to kill me?" the woman asked, holding Mrs. Grace aloft and growling.

Mrs. Fengyun was choked by the neck, a painful look appeared on her face, she still opened her mouth and said softly: "Mo Han, I love you so much, how can I betray you?"

"Liar, you liar! Women are liars, they are all sluts, give me death!" The man was furious and threw Mrs. Fengyun out in an instant.

"Bang~" There was a loud bang, and the woman slammed into the wall, and then slipped to the ground against the wall.

Mrs. Fengyun slowly got up, blood hung on the corners of her mouth, but she still smiled: "Good, don't lose your temper, you can rest well, okay?"

"Get out, get out of here!" the man growled.

After the man finished roaring, he raised his hand and punched the wall hard, the debris flew and a deep dent appeared on the wall in an instant.

Mrs. Fengyun wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, motioned to the three of them casually, and led the three out of the room and returned to the living room on the first floor.

"It turns out that the portrait of the Heavenly Master you invited is for the purpose of suppressing evil spirits. Tang Chuan squinted slightly and stared at the portrait of the Heavenly Master and said.

Tang Chuan has already done a good job The Chinese Medicine Association will definitely make him a stumbling block, but he didn't expect to get him such a patient. However, Tang Chuan was not worried, he was sure that he would cure the man.

Mrs. Fengyun sighed softly and said, "Don't hide it, that portrait is indeed used to suppress evil spirits, and Mo Han may have been hit by evil spirits." He only wakes up for less than a minute a day to be mild, and soon to fall into rage, as you can see. ”

Tang Chuan nodded, he had already seen the clue just by looking at it.

That man in his thirties is not simple, if it weren't for the fact that the qi in his body was too disordered, his strength would be at the heaven level. According to the age of the man, he is a master among his peers.

"How many of you know about exorcism?" asked Mrs. Charm.

Tang Chuan shook his head, how could he understand such a mysterious thing? Besides, he himself didn't believe in the so-called evil spirit.

Mrs. Fengyun sighed softly and said, "Hey, if you don't have a choice, you can only work hard for a few people, please accept this tea money." ”

After Mrs. Fengyun finished speaking, she took out a bank card, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Tang Chuan.

Tang Chuan didn't go to collect the bank card, but said with a smile: "Besides, I don't know how to exorcise evil spirits, but I didn't say that I can't cure Mr. Zhuang's 'disease'?"

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