After the fake daughter’s mind was read, the real daughter posted crazy posts

Upstairs, Chu's father brought the Taoist priest into the study.

As soon as he entered the room, he immediately turned around and asked the person behind him.

"How about it, can my daughter's problem be solved?"

The old Taoist priest didn't say anything. Chu's father was very anxious, but he didn't want to rush him.

"Master, how is it?"

Chu's father learned about this Taoist priest from a friend and heard that he was a real talent.

Chu's father himself did not believe in ghosts and gods, but Chu Mu's physical problem could not wait any longer.

He asked his friends for a long time before they agreed to introduce this master to him. The main reason was that this master had a bit of an odd personality and didn't like meeting strangers.

He now hoped that this so-called master was really capable and not just pretending to be mysterious.

The old Taoist priest stood there and seemed to think for a long time before he spoke: "Look at the girl, she was cursed by a dirty thing!"

"Ah?" Father Chu was a little confused. He had never been involved in these aspects and this knowledge was like a blank sheet of paper to him.

The old Taoist priest came to the sofa and sat down, then took out a few copper coins from his pocket.

Chu's father knew something about antiques. The few copper coins that the Taoist priest casually scattered on the coffee table were not too valuable, but they were all real.

He looked at the Taoist priest staring at the copper coin with his brows furrowed, and his heart was also in a knot.

"Master, is it true that my daughter is possessed by a ghost?"

The Taoist shook his head: "It's not that kind of thing, but it's a little strange..."

The Taoist's voice gradually became smaller, and his facial expression was complicated, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.

"What, what's wrong?"

Father Chu looked at the other person's serious face and the sweat on his forehead couldn't help but fall down.

"This curse... has very strong energy. Sorry, Mr. Chu, I can't resist it." The old Taoist stood up and said apologetically.

"Well, what about my daughter?"

The Taoist priest took out a piece of talisman paper, folded it up, and put it into a small red envelope.

"Let your daughter wear it and don't take it off. It should last about a month!"

The Taoist handed the small red envelope to Chu's father and said, "As for the extra money, I can't do anything about it."

The old Taoist priest felt threatened by Chu Mu. The energy was very strong, but it was declining. However, even if it was declining, it was not something he could resist with his current level of cultivation.

The reason he was able to walk in this world and make a name for himself was actually because of the ancient talismans passed down by his master. The one he gave away now was the last one.

His own level is just mediocre. If he really wants to face the power of Chu Mu, he might end up dying here.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest no longer wanted to stay here.

After he stuffed the small red envelope into Chu's father's hand, he said goodbye in a hurry and walked out.

"Master! Wait a minute!" Father Chu was still not sure whether the talisman paper was useful. If it was useful, he wanted to buy a few more!

Even if he had to use talisman paper to delay him, he had to let Chu Mu live a normal life!

Unexpectedly, when the Taoist heard his voice, he walked even faster.

Downstairs, Chu Mu saw the old Taoist priest hurriedly going downstairs. She was still confused when she saw her father following him down, calling him "Master" as he chased.

The old Taoist priest walked down the stairs quickly, as if he didn't hear the shouting behind him at all.

Chu Mu and Chu Shang were both looking at them. Although they didn't know what was going on, when the old Taoist priest passed by the sofa, Chu Shang grabbed the Taoist priest's arm.

Chu Chang was very strong, and even though the old Taoist had been training since childhood, he was unable to break free.

During these few seconds of pulling, Chu's father had already arrived in front of them.

"Master, why are you running!"

Father Chu still held the small red envelope tightly in his hand, and his breathing was a little hurried because he was in a hurry to go downstairs.