The spell mark pattern that appeared on Murong Yingming's body also startled Murong Ying.

Looking at the curse mark on Murong Yingming's body, Murong Ying hurriedly turned his head to look at Master Fan, hoping that he could give an explanation of what this thing was.

Master Fan has also helped people remove various curse marks, so he is still quite confident in this.

When he stretched out his finger and secretly recited a mantra, preparing to erase the spell mark on Murong Yingming's body, a huge force poured out from the spell mark on Murong Yingming's body, instantly bounced Master Fan out.

With a bang, Master Fan's body slammed into the door panel, and a stream of blood foam gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Master Fan!"

Murong Ying hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Mr. Murong, this curse mark is too powerful, there is nothing you can do about it!"

As a person of the Dao Law, Master Fan knew that the huge force that had just popped up was just a warning from the spell caster to him, telling him not to meddle in his affairs.

No matter how Murong Ying pleaded, Master Fan said that this spell mark was far beyond his ability, and it was not something that could be erased at his level.

Before leaving, Master Fan also specially instructed Murong Ying that if he knew who cast the spell, it was best to beg him for mercy, otherwise even if this spell mark was broken, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be other spell marks.

However, who exactly cast the curse mark on Murong Yingming, Murong Ying still has no clue.

Ahhh

Murong Yingming's cry of pain and fear came from the room again, and it seemed that just a moment ago, he fell asleep again, and met that evil ghost again.

Thinking about it, the only person Murong Ying could think of was Li Xuedong.

Thinking that Liu Fusheng and Jiang Jinghua, who were famous in the Jiangzhou business community, were both standing behind him at the same time, and even did not hesitate to confront the Murong family, this means that they have extreme confidence in Li Xuedong and firmly believe that he can deal with the Murong family.

Thinking of this relationship, Murong Ying felt that Li Xuedong must be the one who cursed him.

But what happened next made Murong Ying feel a little embarrassed, what should he do, did he really want to go to that Li Xuedong and ask him to lift the spell on Murong Yingming's body?!

It's impossible, you must no longer bow to that kid, otherwise the Murong family will become an eternal laughing stock in the mouths of everyone.

Murong Ying also relied on his network to contact other well-known Taoist priests in the Dao world to come to help, but their fate was the same as that Taoist priest surnamed Fan, they were all shocked by the huge power in the curse seal.

All the Taoist priests who invited him over warned Murong Ying that it was best to find someone who cast the spell, otherwise Murong Yingming might be tossed to death.

In desperation, Murong Ying had no choice but to take out Li Xuedong's mobile phone number that he had investigated.

There was no class today, so Li Xuedong sat at the desk in the villa and meditated.

It is said to be meditation, but in fact, he has entered his consciousness into the ancient medicine of the Eight Walls of the Medicine King, and is learning the medical techniques above.

The sudden ringing of his mobile phone made him vibrate, and when he turned his head, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, it's Li ...... Mr. Lee?!"

On the other end of the phone was an old voice, as if it was a little reluctant, but it had to call.

Hearing this familiar voice, the corners of Li Xuedong's mouth showed a sneer: "I'm Li Xuedong, who are you looking for?"

"Mr. Li, it's me, I'm Murong Ying......"

The other party was silent for a long time, and finally reported his name.

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Murong, I don't know if there is something you called over, or are you angry about what happened at the auction last night and want to provoke me?"

"No, no, it was us who didn't do it last night, my nephew has realized his mistake and asked Mr. Li to let him go. Murong Ying lowered his posture in his mobile phone and pleaded in a humble tone.

"You send someone to pick me up at the gate of the Xingfuyuan community. The corners of Li Xuedong's mouth showed a mysterious sneer.

Since Murong Ying was able to call, it meant that he had already investigated himself, so it was not difficult to find out that he lived in the Xingfuyuan community.

Ten minutes later.

A white Mercedes-Benz sedan appeared and stopped at the entrance of the community, and Murong Ying personally came to pick up Li Xuedong.

When he saw Li Xuedong, who looked like a student, walking out of the Xingfuyuan community with his hands in his trouser pockets, Murong Ying felt a great irony and contrast, just such a stinky hairy boy, not only has a genius of rough stone identification, but even knows how to use spell marks, and its strength even exceeds that of many Taoist celebrities, what kind of existence is this!

Li Xuedong opened the car door and sat in, and said with a smile: "Mr. Murong Ying, we meet again." I wonder if your uncle and nephew are still holding grudges against last night's incident?"

"Mr. Li said with a smile, how dare I!"

Murong Ying is now obedient, he no longer dares to judge people by his appearance, especially knowing that Li Xuedong has cast a spell on Murong Yingming's body, he is even more afraid and jealous of him.

After Li Xuedong got into the car, Murong Ying immediately drove to Murong House.

Walking into Murong's house, Li Xuedong's eyes suddenly lit up, only to see that this family still maintained the furnishings of the old Huaxia clan, full of antique, modern things can rarely be seen here, except for necessities such as mobile phones.

Seeing Murong Yingming sitting on a chair in the hall again, Li Xuedong suddenly felt a little funny.

Last night, Murong Yingming was still a handsome boy in a tuxedo, but now he was as depressed as a terminally ill person, his face was dark, the aura of a living person on his body was already very weak, and his eyelids were only open in a slitted way, it seemed that he was tossed and even had no strength to lift his eyelids.

"Mr. Li, please be sure to lift the curse mark on Yingming's body, what happened last night was our fault, it was our eyes that we didn't know Taishan, and we offended you!"

Murong Ying really wanted to slap himself a few times, how could he be so low to Li Xuedong, it was simply a loss of face for the Murong family.

However, now he has no choice, the two elders of the Murong family are far away.

When they rush back, I'm afraid Murong Yingming's life will be gone.

"Save him, why should I save him?" Li Xuedong stared at Murong Ying with a look of surprise.

Murong Ying's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Didn't you come here to help Yingming lift the curse seal?!"

"You have a problem with your ears, when did I say that I was going to help him remove the curse mark, I just came to see if he was dead. Li Xuedong said with a smile.

"You ......"

Murong Ying didn't expect Li Xuedong to say this, he was already so groveling just now, and he was speechless in exchange for such a sentence.

"It's not impossible to ask me to help him remove the curse mark, but you have to promise me one thing!"

Li Xuedong turned around and sat on the chair next to him, and snapped his fingers at the delicate little maid beside him.

The delicate little maid suddenly understood, and hurried over to pour him a cup of tea.