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"That man was cursed as a puppet, and he was extremely violent. I was careless and got scratched by him..."

Hearing Changliu's casual description of what happened, Gu Nanyi said anxiously, "Brother Changliu was trying to save me. If I hadn't been caught by that man, Brother Changliu wouldn't have hesitated and gotten hurt."

The more Gu Nanyiyi spoke, the more guilty she felt. Her eyes turned red. Although Nanxiang had been a little strict with her since she was a child, she was only asked to learn things that she was not interested in. This was the first time in her life that someone had a knife held to her neck. She was really scared at the time.

Hearing Gu Nanyiyi say that someone was pressing against her neck, Jiang Tan nervously reached out to hold her face. He looked carefully at Gu Nanyiyi's neck and found a relatively obvious red mark. Fortunately, the skin was not broken. Judging from the fact that the color has not completely disappeared until now, it can be seen that the man's force at that time was very strong.

"Fortunately, it's nothing serious. If you were injured, how would I explain to your brother?" Although Gu Junchuan didn't have a good impression of the Gu family, he still cared about his sister in his heart, although he never said anything.

Gu Nanyi felt a little embarrassed and a little bit unbelieving, muttering softly: "My brother won't care about me!"

Seeing that Gu Nanyiyi was fine, Jiang Tan turned his gaze to Chang Liu's injured arm and curled his lips, "Brother, you still need to be hospitalized for such a minor injury, aren't you a little squeamish?"

Chang Liu turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes, and ignored Jiang Tan's teasing. He just stretched out his other uninjured hand and ruffled her hair.

Jiang Tan shook his head in disdain: "By the way, where are Second Brother and Thirteen? I have something else to talk to you about." The eldest brother was injured, where did those two guys go?

He picked up a small package from a stool nearby and walked out: "They went to pick up the master."

Looking at Chang Liu's back, Jiang Tan was stunned. She didn't expect that her senior brothers were more informed than her. Seeing that Chang Liu had already walked out of the ward door, she hurriedly chased after him.

Gu Nanyiyi watched Changliu leave like that. Although he was anxious, there was nothing he could do but follow them.

The four brothers and sisters gathered in a circle, looking at the Taoist who was sleeping with his legs spread out, gritting his teeth, farting and smacking his lips, and wearing a gray Taoist robe, and they couldn't help but shook their heads.

"I really don't want to admit that this old man is actually our master." Jiang Tan crossed his arms and clicked his tongue twice.

Ruomu chuckled, put his arm on her shoulders, and said nonchalantly: "Only you dare to say that about Master, be careful that Master is actually pretending to sleep!"

"Come on, the old man is sleeping soundly. Secretary Wang said that it will take another two hours for the master to wake up." Jiang Tan felt a headache when he thought of the phone call he just made to Secretary Wang. He didn't expect that this medicine was so powerful that it could make the old man sleep for so long. This was probably the biggest loss the old man had ever suffered in his life.

"Where is that man?" Thirteen pursed his lips and looked at the man who was thrown to the ground on the other side.

Several people turned their eyes to the man lying straight on the ground. Thirteen took a step forward, squatted down, touched the man from head to toe, and searched out a bunch of small things from him.

"I didn't expect this bastard to have so many interesting things on him?" Thirteen picked up a funerary object from the Qing Dynasty and waved it at a few people.

Jiang Tan reached out to take it, but Chang Liu pulled her behind him and glanced at her: "Don't you know what your physical condition is?"

Jiang Tan stuck out his tongue, retracted his hand, and stood on tiptoe, trying to see through Chang Liu's shoulder what other goodies Thirteen had taken out.

Soon, a pile of scattered things were placed on the ground next to the man. Any one of them was a magical tool coveted by those who practice Taoism.

"Hey, what is this thing?" Thirteen took out a small jar from the man's arms. The mouth of the jar was sealed with talisman paper. The complexity of the runes on it was enough to prove how important the things in the jar were to its owner.

Thirteen stretched out his hand and wanted to tear off the talisman paper on the jar, but was pulled back by Ruomu.

"This is a soul bottle. If you take it off, the things inside will come out. If this person is a powerful one, my brother won't be able to save you!"

When Thirteen heard this, he hurriedly threw the soul bottle in his hand to Ruomu, and wiped his hands on his clothes again and again, fearing that something would stick to them.

Ruomu played with the soul bottle in his hand and looked at Changliu: "Do you think the thing inside could be the female ghost that appeared in Mr. Gu's house?"

Changliu nodded: "It is very likely. We should wait until Master wakes up to decide what is in here, but..." Changliu paused, turned his head to look at the podium beside him with his neck stretched out, and patted her head.

"Why don't you tell Mr. Gu about this? After all, his mother might be among them."

Jiang Tan was slightly stunned, thought about it, nodded, walked to the side, picked up the phone, and dialed...

"Mm~ I slept so soundly! I haven't slept so soundly in a long time."

Suddenly, a long sigh came from behind, which scared several people. Turning around, they saw the old Taoist who was originally asleep suddenly stretched out his hands, stretched his legs, and stretched lazily.

"Master, you're awake!" Chang Liu walked forward, looked at Taoist Kongkong who turned over and sat up, and bowed.

Seeing this, Ruomu and Shisan also stepped forward to pay their respects.

Taoist Kongkong yawned loudly, picked up a broken gourd from his waist, opened the gourd mouth, and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth, "Oh, what a delight!"

"Master, haven't you already returned to the mountain? Why are you with that man?" The two senior brothers Thirteen were calm, but they couldn't hide anything in their hearts. When they saw that the master had woken up, they hurried to ask.

Taoist Kongkong swallowed the wine in his mouth, looked at Thirteen, and suddenly stretched out his hand. There was a "bang" sound, and Thirteen screamed "ah", covered his forehead, and turned around in pain.

"Master, my skull is cracked!" Thirteen's eyes were red, and he looked at Taoist Kongkong aggrievedly. He pouted his little mouth and leaned on Ruomu to seek comfort!

"Hmph, your skull is like a stone, how can it crack? Even if the stone cracked, your skull can't crack!" Taoist Kongkong snorted coldly and blew on his middle finger. This kid's head was really hard, and his fingers were almost broken by the knock!

"Then Master, what is this thing?" Ruomu shook the soul bottle in his hand in front of Taoist Kongkong.

Taoist Kongkong was stunned for a moment when he saw this, then curled his lips and said, "Don't blame me for not warning you. If you let the things in here get away, I, your master, may not be able to protect you!"

Ruomu looked at the soul bottle in his hand and felt it was a little hot. He quickly threw it to Changliu beside him and said, "Brother, such an important thing should be kept by you!"