The breath of the Jianghu people is vividly reflected in him.

Danger is just a pretext for him.

But those who can run the rivers and lakes do not spare their lives, or in other words, the most worthless thing on their bodies is their lives.

As long as the money is in place, nothing will not work.

I nodded to myself, "How much is the hush money you asked for before?"

"It's hard to say, less is a few hundred dollars, and more is one or two thousand."

Yang Hu laughed at himself leisurely: "It's not worth beating up now, it's not good."

"That's it, a thousand dollars." I stared into his eyes: "A thousand at a time."

Yang Hu's eyes rolled a few times, obviously weighing the pros and cons.

I immediately added the heat: "If this price doesn't work, then I'll find someone else."

"According to the price of Mo Nan, this price is enough to hire a professional coach in the martial arts hall."

As soon as he heard this, Yang Hu immediately nodded: "Okay! That's the price!"

I took out a thousand dollars from my bag and gently placed it in front of him, "I'm a man who likes to pay the bill first."

Yang Hu was stunned for a moment, and was busy sorting out the money.

"I'll get ready!"

"Wait."

I took out the white gloves I had prepared in advance from my pocket: "You don't have to follow me closely, see that I have white gloves on, you can just get ready to do it."

"I want you, one blow will be hit, and no one will be left alive."

Yang Hu nodded, turned around and pushed the door open, and an exclamation came from outside the door.

I followed the sound and saw that it was Xiaomei.

Yang Hu was at a loss to help Xiaomei up: "Why are you still hiding someone in the middle of the night?"

"What do you mean by a Tibetan in the middle of the night?" Xiaomei patted the ash on her knees and glared at him fiercely, "Can you speak?"

Yang Hu turned his head to look at it, and apologized to Xiaomei again and again.

I hurriedly walked out and patted Yang Hu on the shoulder: "This is my apprentice, my temper is like this, don't mind."

Yang Hu laughed a few times and ran directly down the stairs.

Xiaomei pouted, and took out a small brown paper bag from her pocket: "Here you go."

"Done?"

"100% good!" Xiaomei couldn't hide the smugness on her face: "I've done experiments!"

I was stunned for a moment, "Y-what are you doing experimenting with?"

"It's your little Taoist boy."

"! No questions?"

My eyes almost fell to the ground: "So honest boy, what are you doing to him?"

"What a scourge?" Xiaomei pouted: "I see that everyone is very busy, and he has nothing to do, so I'll look for him."

"Besides, this is called a clinical trial, and with this procedure, can it be guaranteed to be foolproof?"

I looked at the small pill in my hand, and I couldn't help but laugh: "Where is the question?"

Xiaomei tinkered a few times on her wrist, and the snow-white Gu worm came out of her skin.

She took out a few fingernails from her pocket, put them in front of the Gu worm and shook them, and within a few clicks, the Gu worm raised its head high.

"Dadada......"

I looked back and walked slowly around the corner without asking.

Xiaomei smiled proudly: "Say, what do you want him to do?"

I put my head over one hand and whispered, "I want him to get back to normal."

"That's easy."

Xiaomei put away her fingernails: "I fed some of Wuwen's nails to Gu, Gu worms can feel the presence of the nail owner, as long as I don't deliberately control it, Wuwen can return to normal."

"Do you mean you have to have nails?"

"Of course." Xiaomei stared at me for a long time, "Why are you so surprised?"

She patiently explained, "Many people think that Gu magic is mysterious, but they just don't understand the principles."

After that, Xiaomei stretched out both hands in front of me at the same time: "This left hand is Gu, and the right hand is the person who has been tricked, there must be a medium between them."

"Nails, hair, anything."

When she explained this, I understood a little: "Nanyang's head-lowering technique is also the same principle?"

"Almost, it's just one family. It's just that the head-lowering technique is more vicious."

I thought for a moment, "Okay, then I'll find a way to get some of their nails."

I had them tried a few times, and when I made sure they were all asleep, I pulled the dusty blowpipe out of my bag.

Soon, their room was almost completely covered in smoke, and I covered my mouth and nose and entered the room barefoot.

With little effort, I got all the fingernails in my hands.

When they had breakfast the next day, only Duan Xu was arguing with a headache, and the other three were just eating rice in their mouths with a wooden face, and they didn't react at all.

Actually, Duan Xu was right to have a headache.