Chapter 47: Head Down
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"Third Master, Master Hassan has arrived. ”
Outside, an attendant hurriedly walked away and said.
"Come in, please. ”
Soon, a thin old man walked in, dressed very plainly, even a little shabby, with a bare head like an ascetic.
"Master, let's see what's wrong with my son?"
Mu Yunfeng is not polite to the other party.
The old man nodded and walked to the bed, leaned down to look at it carefully for a while, and then muttered a few words to one of the entourages behind him, which was the local local language, and the others did not understand.
The man pulled a large leather suitcase, opened it, and there were many bottles and cans in it, and he took out a milky porcelain bottle from it and handed it to Master Hassan.
Master Hassan took it and held it in his hand reverently for a long time, and then carefully lifted the lid, and at this moment, the temperature of the entire room dropped sharply, and several people next to him shivered at the same time.
"What's going on?"
Mu Yunfeng and the others didn't see anything, but they couldn't help but take a few steps back naturally, and at this moment, they all had a huge fear, as if this Master Hassan had released an invisible evil ghost.
Master Hassan's face was relaxed, and he was chanting an incomprehensible incantation, but after a moment he screamed and fell backwards to the ground.
The waiter beside him hurriedly helped him up, and at this time he frowned and said a few more words in his mouth.
The waiter's face froze when he heard this, and then he took out a blood-red wooden jar from the bottom of the leather case and carefully handed it to the other party.
Master Hassan solemnly took it in his hand and put it on the ground, knelt in front of him and kowtowed and made a gesture, and after a long time, he lifted the lid very carefully, this time everyone only felt that the yin wind was blowing beside them, and the temperature in the room dropped by more than ten degrees at once, which made them a little unbearable.
Master Hassan began to speak to himself, at first his face was calm, but after a moment his expression changed, and his mouth began to speak incomprehensibly, and he spoke faster and louder, and at last he even roared a little.
Suddenly, he bit his tongue hard, and then spat into the air, spitting out the bloody spit.
The spitting that exuded the smell of blood floated strangely in the air, and at this moment, everyone saw that there was a female ghost floating above Mu Tianci's head, and the female ghost had a hideous face that was about to burrow into Mu Tianci's head.
"Ah.........h
The lady screamed and fainted.
"What's that?"
Mu Yunfeng and the others also fell backwards suddenly, their legs trembling and unsteady.
Master Hassan's voice slowed down when he spat out a mouthful of blood, but his face was pale and he was in a cold sweat, which seemed to consume a lot of energy.
Soon, he calmed down, then picked up the vase and said a few incantations and sealed the lid again.
The waiter behind him hurriedly helped him up and sat aside, drinking and eating, which made the people around him a little confused.
It took a while for Master Hassan to relent, and he muttered to the crowd as the attendant translated for him.
It turned out that this Master Hassan was a famous head lowering master in Nanyang, who was found by Long Hua to treat Mu Tianci with a lot of money, and he just found out that Mu Tianci was really hit by the head lowering, but at first he thought that this kind of head lowering technique was very low-level, and it was easy for him to resolve, so he just sent a little ghost, but the result was unexpected, the little ghost entered Mu Tianci's mind and was eliminated at once, and the power of the backlash made Master Hassan hurt.
Only then did Master Hassan know that Mu Tianci had a powerful ghost hidden in his mind, and only a more powerful ghost could resolve it, so he sent a hundred-year-old ghost, which was very powerful and devoured countless souls, but even then it was very laborious, and in the end, Master Hassan could only consume his own essence and blood to strengthen this ghost again to solve the other party.
But his price is also very large, the ghost that has been refined by himself for decades has consumed too much strength, it is not so simple to recover, if this ghost cannot fully recover, he will also suffer a serious backlash, and it will be worse than death at that time.
"How is my son doing now?"
Mu Yunfeng is worried about his son, as for this Hassan master, he will give him more money to compensate him when the time comes.
"Ah......... Hell, hell.........!"
Mu Tianci suddenly shouted, his voice was terrible and terrifying.
"Son, how are you?"
Mu Yunfeng suddenly came to his son's approach.
"Ghost, ghost.......... ”
Mu Tianci screamed twice and fainted again.
"He has no worries about his life, but the other party is also a powerful head lowering master, his soul has been damaged, and there may be some spiritual problems in the future, which is already the best result. ”
Master Hassan explained.
"Mental damage?"
Mu Yunfeng was angry to death when he heard this, Mu Tianci was his most beloved son, he had worked hard all these years, if he became a fool, his hard work would be in vain.
"Long Hua, you accompany the master to go down to rest first. ”
Long Hua didn't dare to say anything at the moment, and left the house with the other party.
"Wu Xiaotian, if there is any problem with my son, you have to repay this account twice as much......!"
Mu Yunfeng gritted his teeth and was furious.
"Third child, how is Tianci?"
A person hurriedly walked in outside, it was Mu Yunlong, the second eldest of the Mu family.
"Second brother, he is still in a coma, and his life should be fine, but his intelligence may be damaged....... ”
"Who is so bold, dare to attack our Mu family?"
The Mu family is a super family in China, even if the country's high-level leaders have to be polite.
"It's that damn Wu Xiaotian. ”
Mu Yunfeng's face was hideous, and he couldn't wait to swallow this life.
"Wu Xiaotian, is that the killer who made trouble in Shencheng?"
"That's right, it's this person. ”
When Mu Yunlong heard this, he immediately closed his brows and stopped speaking.
"Second brother, why don't you speak? Could it be that our Mu family is so bullied? No, I'll call my eldest brother and let him call the shots. ”
Now Mu Yunhua, the boss of the Mu family, is in charge, and he is also a big man in the officialdom.
"It's useless for you to find the eldest brother, the message has already been sent from above, as long as this Wu Xiaotian doesn't make a big mess, don't provoke him. ”
"What? The country is still afraid of such a killer?"
"Third child, you don't know how powerful this person is, the military and the police are studying him, and they have come to the conclusion that this Wu Xiaotian is comparable to the elite troops of a company, if he breaks into the city to make trouble, even the strength of a battalion will not be able to deal with it, and there will be countless casualties at that time, you say, big brother, will he help you deal with him?"
Mu Yunlong knows much more than Mu Yunfeng, Wu Xiaotian is a time bomb in the eyes of the country, and it is too late to hide who dares to provoke him.
"Is this the end of my son's feud?"
Mu Yunfeng shouted.
"We'll wait for the gods to wake up. ”