The money that Yin robbed was already clean, but with Wang Xiangjiao's departure, an undercurrent surged on the beach.

Some people say that the money of the Cross-Strait Co-prosperity Fund is not the right color, and it seems to be a little green.

The color of the money is inherently colorful, but it can be said that the money of the Cross-Strait Co-Prosperity Fund seems to be a little green, and its intentions are extremely sinister.

In Taiwan, the so-called green refers to a political force, and saying that the money from the Cross-Strait Co-Prosperity Fund is a bit green is actually implying that there is an unclear connection between Wang Xiangjiao and that political force.

As a member of the bureau, Zhu Tong certainly knows it in his heart.

Even if Wang Xiangjiao really falls, the silver robbery will not receive much impact. The reason is very simple, the Xie family has too much evidence of money laundering in their hands, and no one dares to really force them to Liangshan. For example, Wang Xiangjiao's blow to the Xie family this time, it was not only the Xie family who was frightened, but I don't know how many people in Shanghai and even the southeast coast couldn't sleep at night.

"The Xie family's money has the Xie family to worry about, Senior Brother Fanxin doesn't have to worry too much, the possibility of something happening to the Xie family is very small. Taking a step back, even if the Xie family's ship really encounters wind and rain, money is always innocent. It's a big deal to dissolve Antao Industrial. With the reputation of the Taoist Sect and the contacts of Senior Brother Fanxin, it will not be too difficult to find a receiver. Regarding the construction of villas in the scenic area, Senior Brother Fanxin should have studied the relevant policies and regulations. How big is the risk? ”

"It's very big, Wenfeng Scenic Area has another identity, Wenfeng View Nature Reserve. I wish the senior brother a few U, and I have grasped the crux of the problem at once, it seems that we have found the right person. Fan Xin sent a high hat over, and Zhu Tong immediately gave a wry smile after learning from Yin Shifeng: "That local real estate company, Senior Brother Fan Xin should have also investigated, what is the result?" ”

"It's not good. The dilemma for Daozun is that our best option is not to buy back their shares. "A wry smile is contagious, and the expression on Fanxin's face is very similar to Zhu Tong;" The big boss of the family was promoted last year, and now he is also thriving in Chongqing, and most of the local government officials were promoted by him. If he does something on the Wenfengguan project, our life will be very difficult. ”

"The Ground Snake must be seven inches, I need to see this information." Zhu Tong took the initiative to flip through the stack of materials, and then fell into deep thought.

Similar problems may seem distressing to some, but they can easily arouse the excitement of petty liars. Elder Mu is diagnosing Ye'er's illness, and he should also worry about snacks for others.

Zhu Tong and Fan Xin were in the wing room all morning, and after lunch, Zhu Tong looked at Ye Er opposite.

Elder Mu is simply desperate, if according to Taoist tradition, Ye'er's current symptoms should be evil. If you encounter a god stick, Ye'er will be judged to be possessed by a ghost or something. If you meet someone with a little conscience, you will also be diagnosed as a ghost.

Of course, Elder Mu didn't dare to treat Ye Er with such words, but he tried his best to prescribe only one tranquilizing medicine to calm the mind in the morning, and Zhu Tong was not worried about the effect, so he didn't agree to give it to Ye Er.

"Miss Su's illness is very troublesome." Elder Mu pointed to Ye'er's eyebrows and said; "She has a headache at night, and she's fine during the day, and the weirdness comes from here."

Zhu Tong sank down and carefully investigated, and sure enough, he found a small abnormality near the Mud Pill Palace in Ye'er's brain.

Elder Mu's expression darkened, and he said, "I wish Senior Brother, Miss Su is not sick, she was subjected to a head-lowering technique." ”

"Head Lowering Technique!" Zhu Tong was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

"Yes, I look at Miss Su's face, like the sun and the moon, bright and natural and lovely, the eyebrows are high and sparse, the eyes are black and white, and the gods are not revealed. I wish my junior brother and Miss Su good fortune after their friendship, and their fate has changed dramatically, which is circumstantial evidence. Lao Dao graduated from the mountains at the age of 38 and has seen countless patients. I privately think that Miss Su is not a country woman, her knowledge and courage are very comparable, and she is even more worthy of Zhumen's education, even if she encounters twists and turns, she should not have such strange symptoms. In the early afternoon, the yang descends and the yin rises, which is the best time to diagnose and treat evil diseases. Lao Dao used a golden needle to explore the meridians around Miss Su, only to find that someone had done something to Miss Su. There is a painted spider lurking in the mud pill pill behind Miss Su's head, which is the reason for her current symptoms. ”

"Ahh Zhu Tong really jumped up this time.

"Don't worry." Elder Mu grabbed Zhu Tong and pulled off half of his sleeve with a "stab" sound.

"I'm too much to breathe." Zhu Tong quieted down, thought for a moment, and bowed deeply to Elder Mu.

Just now, he had an indirect move with Elder Mu, and found that Elder Mu was now extremely weak; With his cultivation as early as he reached the realm of sending and receiving from the heart, such an embarrassing thing as tearing off Zhu Tong's sleeves would not happen to him.

"Why bother to be polite?" Elder Mu knew that he couldn't stop it, so he accepted it calmly.

"Elder, what should we do now? Is Ye'er dangerous? ”

"I don't know." The wooden road chief raised his head and said the right color; "Miss Su is blessed with deep fortune, and there is a natural amount in her body. If it weren't for this amount of protection, Miss Su would be a different symptom now. The reason for this should be related to Zhu Jundi. I only know that the person who gave Miss Su the head lowering technique will not be nearby, and he will follow you. I wish my junior brother, Wenfeng Guan is a Zhumen dojo, and the Taoist sect has not given back any feedback for this gift. Lao Dao can relieve Miss Su's evil disease, and it should be. ”

Zhu Tong was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Lowering the head is a kind of evil magic, a kind of spell that hurts people, not a conflict of interest or a blood feud, and generally no one will cast this kind of spell.

If you want to descend, you have to take a lot of risks, even suffering. This is the so-called "anti-phagogy". Without a huge temptation, the head descender will never dare to descend to others easily, so as not to manipulate it badly and bring harm to itself.

Zhu Tong had never been exposed to the head-lowering technique, and after carrying the butterfly god, he naturally understood that the so-called séance technique should also be a kind of Gu.

Ye'er's talent is not a deep blessing, but the amount of nature is the result of being fused by the butterfly Gu.

Mu Daochang led the topic to the level of human affection, and invisibly trapped Zhu Tong.

The second senior brother did not sell Wen Fengguan for free, and the eight dojos of the Taoist Sect, including Wen Fengguan, paid a transfer fee of 10 million. These eight dojos are all around Wudang Mountain, the main altar of the Taoist sect, and they are occupied by outsiders and are regarded as dojos for collecting money, and the face of the Taoist sect really has no brilliance.

As soon as Elder Mu said this, Zhu Tong was bound to do his best to help the Dao Sect solve the trouble of the Wenfeng View Scenic Area.

Zhu Tong quickly put these aside, Ye'er's health is the most important thing.

He carefully considered Elder Mu's words, and found that he had been wrong from the beginning, and he was very wrong.

Mu Dao Chang was really old and sophisticated, and he ruled out the conclusion that Western medicine had drawn to Ye'er at the beginning. Although Ye'er is a daughter's family, she has a lot of opinions in her heart, and she is not more worried than ordinary men when it comes to mental strength. Zhu Tong is the same as Huang Hai, the longer they get along, the more respect they have for Ye'er. Such a person is not easy to be knocked down, Yanzi should have used her momentary trance to seem to panic, and found someone to lower her head.

At midnight the day before yesterday, on the river, Yanzi's words had already revealed the information that controlled Ye'er's life and death; It's a pity that Zhu Tong only thought she was intimidating at the time.

From Chongqing to Wushan Water Road for nearly 1,000 miles, Qin Keqiang's speedboat ran for more than ten hours, and only Qingyang's family, who could track his tracks in the Yangtze River, was here all year round.

"Smoke." Zhu Tong squeezed the name out of his teeth; "If it is really as the Dao Elder expected, it is not only the head descending master who is lurking around Wen Fengguan now, but also the master of the Wupin Qingyang family. Zhu didn't dare to let the elder go to danger, this matter started from me, and I don't know what else will happen if it develops, it should be over. ”

"It's fine." Mu Daochang's face changed again and again, there are five Qingyang people, and things are completely different.

The only masters who can be used in Fengguan are him and He Xiangu, after casting the golden needle to hit **, Mu Daochang knows his depth, and it is impossible to do it with people for at least a month. Yu Xuan Zhenren will only arrive tomorrow morning, and even if he has a master by his side, he will not quench his thirst.

Zhu Tong and the cookies and Yin Shifeng who came with him are all leaders in the new generation of Jianghu Dao, but Zhu Tong and Yin Shifeng are both injured, and the injuries on Zhu Tong's body are not suitable for use with others. Now I don't know how many people will come to the Qingyang family, and the situation is not optimistic.

"What now?"

"Wait, the head lowering technique is only easy to crack when it attacks, and it's risky to do anything now."

Zhu Tong thought about it, so he had to do it. He had just tried to touch the Mud Pill Palace with the Butterfly God, and Ye Er's expression was very painful.

The mud pill palace is located in the brain, which can be regarded as the center of the brain, and there are abundant arteriovenous blood vessels and nerve tissues around it. Doctors rarely use needles here, for fear of accidentally hurting blood vessels or nerves.

Zhu Tong was no exception, Feng Xing only touched the vicinity of the Mud Pill Palace and stopped, he felt a subtle but sharp bloody aura inside.

If you do it rashly, you may really be a nuclear leaf.

In the evening, Fan Xin rushed to the county seat to hold a banquet for a local government.

Another stunt of Elder Mu made Zhu Tong full of praise.

When Zhu Tong saw Ye'er, he was surprised to find that she was a little more light and light. Elder Mu did not hesitate to spend his own cultivation and dredged the meridians on Ye'er's body with a golden needle.

The Golden Acupuncture Technique originally had such a function, and Elder Mu spent time to perform this technique, and the dredging of the meridians was only an incidental result, and the main function was to observe the subtle conditions in the patient's body. This hard work, this favor, is too big.

If someone suffers from a serious illness that is not caused by trauma, as long as the Taoist can perform the golden needle technique, as long as he is willing to perform this technique, the person will not be able to die in the short term. If his own resistance is strong, there is a high possibility that he will be cured of stubborn diseases. In history, there are many Taoist priests who fooled the emperor to the point that it is not for nothing, and the unique effect of the golden needle technique is one of their reliance.

It's just that this magic technique, like the Zhumen technique, consumes the precious cultivation of the caster himself. People are always people, not gods, no matter how deep your cultivation is, it is impossible to use the golden needle to fight ** every day to save people's lives. In that case, it must be you who dies first.

"Dad, Xiaobai can't lose it anymore." Ye Er was very happy, with her current movement speed, it was too easy to catch a kitten.

Hearing this father, Zhu Tong couldn't be happy again, and his heart tingled. Could it be that there is really no way to awaken Ye'er's previous memories?

Dinner was also used in the backyard as usual, because of the few people who wished the children, Wen Fengguan deliberately added a few dishes. Even so, looking at the cookies is only half-filling. His meals are not ordinarily large.

After the meal, Elder Mu set up a tea table in the courtyard and personally cooked Yunfeng Snow Needles to entertain the guests.

After three teas, Elder Mu said in a casual voice: "Third aunt, Miss Su doesn't come often, you can accompany her to the front desk to admire the moon." ”

The stars were shining tonight, and a trace of the crescent moon had just hung on the misty goddess peak, and Ye Er was very obedient to follow He Xiangu to see the moon.

Elder Mu watched them walk away, and said to Yin Shifeng and Cookie, "You guys should also go around and take a look, don't let unclean things get close to Miss Su." ”

Cookie and Yin Shifeng are full of suspicions, Wenfeng Guan is a Taoist dojo, ordinary thieves have already gotten the news, where dare to come here to find it uncomfortable.

Zhu Tong suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and waited silently.

In just ten minutes, Ye Er was picked up by He Xiangu and placed on the bed in the wing.

"What's wrong with her?" Zhu Tong hurriedly followed up, and immediately pulled out the phoenix star and poked it into the back of Ye Er's head.

"Miss Su was fine just now, but suddenly she went crazy, she shouted to kill someone, and the amount was surprisingly large. Thanks to the arrival of Master Yin, without his help, maybe at this moment, Miss Su and I would have fallen into the river. He Xiangu was panting, it seemed that the situation just now must be very critical.

"Where's Senior Brother Yin?"

"It's still at the top of the cliff, and he thinks there's something weird there."

Zhu Tong closed his eyes and urged the butterfly god, but found that the butterfly god was so frightened that he hid under the blood ball and shrunk into a ball. No wonder the butterfly god is afraid, the tiger striped spider is the tiger among the insects, and the butterfly is most afraid of this kind of guy hiding in the shadows.

"Elder Mu, what do you think of the attributes of this colored spider?"

"It's a tiger-striped colored spider, this spider is not very small but fierce and bloodthirsty, and it is the most difficult poison to refine in the descent. Once practiced, the sorcerer still needs to feed the white sun with his own essence blood, and the most difficult thing to deal with is that it has a very close connection with the sorcerer. ”

Zhu Tong took out Feng Xinghao and prepared to treat and drive out the colored spiders.

"Wait." Elder Mu pulled out a thin green wooden thorn from the corner of Ye'er's forehead, raised it to his eyes, looked at it, and sniffed again; Q: "What are you going to do?" ”

This is the Needle of Elder Mu's subordinates, Elder Wood Thorn Nomu crossed the mountains and mountains from a plant called the Ghost Sword Golden Pheasant carefully selected and refined with the secret method of the Daomen, and it took three years to get a long piece. It wasn't because of Ye'er's special identity that Elder Mu was reluctant to use such a precious divine thorn.

"Tie it up first, at least let it get out of the Mud Pill Palace. Then at noon every day, seal ** with seven needles, and smoke the needles with moxa fire. The tiger is gold, the fire is gold, and noon is the most prosperous time for the sun. In this way, for seven days, when that thing can be refined, Ye'er's disease will naturally be cured. ”

"No." Elder Mu pondered for a moment and shook his head; "It's not just a tiger spider, it's a tiger spider with a blood curse. Ai Huo can refine tiger striped colored spiders, but he can't break the blood curse. ”

He Xiangu stood up with a loud voice: "Blood curse!" ”

"That's going to be difficult." Zhu Tong said in a low voice; "Whose blood?"

"A woman's blood." Elder Mu handed the wooden thorn to Zhu Tong's eyes and said with a solemn expression; "We can't move the spell without restraining it."

The tips of the wooden thorns emit a strange halo of multicolored light, especially the red glow.

Anyone who encounters such a situation will have a headache.

There is also a blood spell in the secret art of Zhumen, and the wind bone ghost whip is a magic weapon that uses blood spells to exert power.

Only a tiger striped colored spider is nothing, there is no butterfly god, and Zhu Tong also has a way to subdue it.

With the addition of the blood curse, it is completely different, in particular, the blood added to the tiger striped colored spider is not the blood of the head descender, but the blood of a woman full of resentment.

How much energy can be erupted from the demons of jealousy and resentment, the little liar can be regarded as understanding.

He looked out the window and muttered, "Yanzi, do you really want to fight hard?" ”

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