After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

Standing downstairs in the unit, Yan Luo raised his eyes and glanced up.

When her eyes stopped on the second floor, her eyes narrowed.

Even just standing here, Yan Luo could smell a faint yin.

Ordinary people from the Taoist sect may not have this smell at home.

This person is indeed not a normal cultivator.

Yan Luo's face darkened, and he stepped up and walked inward.

She lightened her steps and walked quietly in the unit building.

The more you go up, the heavier the yin.

When he reached the second floor, Yan Luo felt the source of the Yin Qi.

This is an old-fashioned unit building, with two households on each floor.

Yan Luo glanced at the locked door on the left.

She approached lightly.

As soon as he got close, he smelled a trace of blood.

This taste...

Yan Luo licked the roots of his teeth, and pulled out a blank talisman paper from his pocket.

She used the cinnabar she carried with her to draw a few strokes on it, and immediately pasted it on the doorknob.

Immediately afterwards, a light click was heard from the door lock.

The door leaf immediately retreated a little.

The entire door lock was opened.

Yan Luo quietly pushed open the door, and walked in cautiously.

The small hall is unobstructed.

No one was there.

Yan Luo's gaze quickly wandered around the room and landed on the opposite bedroom door.

There was a bedroom door that was not closed tightly, and it could be vaguely seen, with a strange red light seeping out from inside.

Yan Luo closed the entrance door with his backhand, then took out a talisman that he had prepared long ago, and quietly pasted it on the door.

This is a boundary character.

The inner space can be separated from the outer space.

inside the house.

An old man with white hair was standing unsteadily in front of the jar, staring at the bits of melted hair in the jar, he smiled darkly, "Okay, it's almost over..."

As soon as these hairs are melted, Yan Luo will die of anger!

"Yeah, it really should be over."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a laughing voice came from behind him.

His face suddenly changed drastically, and he turned his head suddenly, and saw a talisman rushing towards him in an instant.

His face changed and his reaction was extremely quick.

Looking at the dangling, dying body, he dodged quickly, dodging the talisman paper thrown by Yan Luo.

The talisman, with a bang, was pasted on the shelf next to it.

A small shelf suddenly exploded with a bang.

Suddenly, a cloud of smoke flew out of the room.

He raised his hand to block it, looking at the smoke, he turned his head, his small mung bean eyes widened the moment he saw Yan Luo.

"You, why are you here?"

Yan Luo saw that the sneak attack failed, but it was expected.

After all, since this old man can achieve this level of dementia and murder.

That's not ordinary people.

It is impossible to be successfully attacked by her so easily.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo put one hand on the doorknob, and while walking inside, he licked the corners of his lips, "Why am I here? It looks like you know me?"

The old man's wrinkled face suddenly stretched out, as if he knew something.

He turned his head abruptly and glanced at the hair in the jar.

He turned his head abruptly again, looked at Yan Luo, his eyes became more and more fierce, "Yan Luo, you're still standing here properly!"

Yan Luo smiled slightly, "Yes, I'm still alive, but you don't care, whose hair is in the jar?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and took a step back vigilantly, but did not speak.

Yan Luo could tell that this person really didn't seem to care about Yan Su.

If it has something to do with Yan Su, or if you really help Yan Su, knowing that your plan has failed, it is impossible not to care about Yan Su, let alone who owns the hair inside.

It seems that what Yan Su said is the truth.

"How did you find this place?" The old man didn't ask Yan Su at all, but stared at Yan Luo closely. When he said this, he twitched and gritted his teeth: "Did that little bitch Yan Su tell you?" What?! She dared to betray me? Did you two join forces long ago, and she betrayed me long ago, right?"

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the relationship between you and Yan Su is really not very good, and you don't believe in Yan Su at all. You old man, you are really not curious at all, your hair in the jar , whose is it?"

Hearing Yan Luo's words, the old man realized what was going on in the flash of calcium carbide. He quickly glanced at the jar, "This is Yan Su's hair?"

Yan Luo snapped his fingers, "Bingo, you got the answer right. I secretly changed Yan Su and my hair. How about it? Are you happy, surprised, surprised?"

The corners of the old man's eyes drooped, revealing his fierce look. He looked at Yan Luo, and his voice seemed to come out from between his teeth, "You are not Yan Luo, you are not Yan Luo at all!"

He knew Yan Luo well and had studied Yan Luo for many years.

He knew everything about Yan Luo very well.

Yan Luo has never been in contact with any metaphysics since he was a child, let alone any people in the metaphysics.

How can you understand these things?

Even if she noticed that Yan Su took her hair, most people would not think that the other party could use her hair to do harm.

It is even more impossible to exchange or interrogate Yan Su.

Yan Luo obviously knew this.

However, this shouldn't be!

Yan Luo was played around by them a few days ago, because of Yan Su's provocative words, he rebelliously dropped out of school and transferred to the entertainment industry.

That mindless appearance doesn't seem to be faking at all.

How could it be possible to understand this in such a short few days?

The old man could also tell that what Yan Luo had just used was the explosive talisman from the attack talisman category.

Most people can't draw this talisman paper, and there is nothing on the market for sale.

Yan Luo can take it out easily.

How dare you run to him alone...

"Who the hell are you?!" The old man stared at Yan Luo gloomily, becoming more and more certain that the Yan Luo in front of him was definitely not the person he used to be.

He had done fortune-telling for Yan Luo before, and knew Yan Luo very well.

But looking at Yan Luo's face now, he couldn't see anything.

Her face seemed to be passively covered with a layer of white mist, and she couldn't see clearly at all.

This all showed that something must have happened to Yan Luo, something he couldn't detect!

Yan Luo heard this and looked at him with a smile, "Who do you think I am?"

If the old man could see who Yan Luo was, he wouldn't have asked Yan Luo.

He ground his teeth, knowing that he couldn't waste time with Yan Luo here, so he snapped and stretched out his hand to grab it back.

In the next second, aiming at Yan Luo's cheek, he threw out a knife.

Yan Luo seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and quickly dodged out of the way.

Immediately, she took out another explosive talisman and threw it at the old man.

Seeing this, the old man's pupils trembled. While dodging, he grabbed the jar next to him and threw it at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo dodged sideways.

The jar fell to the ground with a bang, and fell to pieces. The liquid inside, including the hair of Yan Su, scattered in all directions.