However, only after his long nose was successfully removed and he underwent a rhinoplasty operation did Li Haotian finally feel a little relieved.

Dr. Li breathed a sigh of relief, finally letting go of the worry that had been hanging in his heart for many days. He originally thought that a complicated experiment could be solved with a simple change. He should have started earlier, but he made the experiment more complicated due to procrastination. He only hoped that this repair project could be completed smoothly in a week. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the laboratory door, he felt a strange itchy sensation on his hands.

Confused, he looked at his hands carefully and found that his hands were recovering quickly and had become much larger than before. This reminded him of a joke he had heard in his childhood, which was similar to this:

"Grow up to be big, big hands, small hands, big hands."

This memory instantly blurred his mind and caused him to fall directly to the ground.

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At the same time, Lin Xiaoming arrived at the museum's old exhibits area with his equipment. This is an exhibition area where various antiques left by many ancestors are well preserved. He met Master Zhang, a technical expert responsible for maintaining the safety of the exhibits. Lin Xiaoming was preparing for a routine inspection.

While Lao Zhang was introducing historical background information to the novice Lin Xiaoming, he carefully examined each antiquity. Just as the two were immersed in their respective work, an inexplicable vibration spread throughout the venue. Lao Zhang was the first to notice the abnormality and immediately became alert.

"What happened?" Lin Xiao was obviously confused. Master Zhang quickly pressed a hidden button, and then a hurried voice came:

"Safety measures activated, please evacuate everyone immediately and keep quiet."

Afterwards, all devices were put into operation quickly to ensure the safe transfer of personnel in the exhibition area. All light sources and communications were temporarily cut off, and the entire venue was fully closed. Lin Xiaoming followed Master Zhang and other technicians to quickly evacuate to a relatively safe space at the designated exit, while remaining vigilant and reassessing the situation on site only after safety.

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When she stared at the images of the past, it was as if she had traveled through the historical scenes of 103 years ago. A strong and angry breath emanated from the ancient wooden coffin, attracting every bit of life force around it to turn into the power of the spider. This battle for survival caused those creatures to fight each other endlessly, and the survivors turned into a terrifying goblin - the witch. It originated from the resentment left by the dead to the world, and all of this eventually formed a constant trouble and punishment for the Ji clan. It seemed that the curse accumulated over time and gradually became stronger, never slowing down.

A hundred years is long and difficult to bear for mortals, but for the undead, it is just a moment.

The Ji family suffered failure and disaster after seeking help. They were unable to escape the fate of the exorcist. The final victim could not escape death even in his own bed.

Qin Su mentioned this matter to the elderly clan leader, who was very nervous and asked, "Can you find a solution?"

He had high hopes for Kunbin before, but the latter eventually disappeared, making the patriarch realize that even he could not easily solve such problems. To eliminate the disaster, he should rely on the traditional masters of his country, who are the ones who guard the inheritance of the soul power on this land.

Qin Su said calmly: "Finding the monster is the first step, and then solving the problem can go further."

Seeking a solution seems to be a huge task for a universe of this size. The patriarch suddenly felt a dull pain in his head, wondering where this evil demon would wander.

Qin Su closed her eyes slightly and responded firmly: "This is not an unmanageable challenge. I just need to use the hexagram technique to find its location."

Divination?! It is absolutely impossible to achieve, not even in a lifetime! But it is just a method, and you can find your target by following the cause and effect clues.

The head of the family put down the heavy pressure and promised solemnly: "If there is anything our family can contribute, there is no need to be shy, please tell the master directly your request." This concerns the descendants of the Ji clan.

Qin Su also showed her polite smile and expressed her request: "There are two troublesome little creatures around me. I hope you can help drive them away."

Zhao family.

Teacher Zhao stayed quietly in his room, his eyes as cold as death, staring at the bare ceiling above. He felt helpless about his current predicament. The huge proboscis became his daily pain, and it was even harder for him to accept that he would no longer have the opportunity to disguise himself and become a character without words. Tomorrow might be a good time for him to apologize to the Qin family. He hoped to restore the proboscis to its original form.

He felt it was unfair and didn't think he should bear the responsibility alone. The one who should be blamed was the Wu family - this family was very powerful, while his power was insignificant. At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, breaking the silence.

Teacher Zhao tried to ignore the sound by covering himself with a thick sheet, but he obviously ignored the persistent nature of the doorbell, which would not stop ringing regardless of whether the door was opened or not.

At the same time, the vibration of the mobile phone broke the silence in the room, reminding him that there was a missed call message from Mrs. Wu.

When he looked at the phone display, as expected, the caller was Mrs. Wu, who made him feel uncomfortable. Thinking of this name, he couldn't help but feel a strong anger in his heart. However, before fighting back against Mrs. Wu, he decided to stay rational for the time being and answered the call.

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Wu's voice was clear and decisive. "Open it," her order was concise and direct, leaving no chance for explanation.

Mr. Zhao immediately stood up and opened the door. He noticed that when facing Mrs. Wu, the heavy scarf wrapped around her face made her stand out. At this moment, Mr. Zhao understood something. Mrs. Wu might have also experienced something similar to him.

The bond between them seemed to have determined the transformation of their fates - from ordinary people to beings influenced by some power, like Pinocchio, who underwent a metamorphosis.

When he thought of this, his emotions calmed down quietly, knowing that no matter how prominent the background of Mrs. Wu's family was, Qin Su's curse was equally imposed on everyone. Therefore, under Mrs. Wu's disdainful gaze, he turned away and closed the door, simply stating his position and decision.

She glanced at Mr. Zhao's long nose fiercely before walking into the house. Taking off the heavy scarf, even though her nose was prominent, it did not seem to diminish her condescending attitude.

"You must go to the ** family tomorrow, apologize to Qin Su in person and ask for forgiveness." Her tone was firm and unquestionable.

Hearing this, Teacher Zhao was stunned, and a sense of foreboding surged in his heart. Although the heater was turned on in the room, the temperature was high, and everyone had a high nose bridge, but this did not affect Mrs. Wu's confident temperament at all. Her long nose could not erase this arrogant attitude. Like a tumbler, she stood out among the crowd, but she did not lose her calm and confident posture.

"One tenth of our conflicts are due to you being the main culprit. I only reminded you to properly deal with the ** family's affairs, but I never promised to let you exchange Qin Su's brother's artwork. Because of the consequences of your unauthorized decision, the whole situation has been thrown into disarray."

The accusatory tone in her voice gradually became clearer: "Since you are the one who caused the crime, you naturally need to remedy it yourself. No matter what strategy or means you choose, you must gain Qin Su's trust and understanding and restore my original state of existence."

Teacher Zhao had a sharp mind, and of course he heard the hidden message in it - that he was about to bear the responsibility and consequences for everything. His face suddenly turned gloomy, and he secretly weighed the possibilities for the future.

If he really did what she wanted, he would probably anger Qin Su and even face greater trouble and punishment. At that time, he would have no way to escape and could only accept all kinds of unpredictable treatment. He was full of struggle and doubts in his heart, and he could not avoid showing his anger in the end.

"That's too much!" he said. "If you hadn't kept pushing me, I wouldn't have made such a sacrifice and violated my principles."

The emotions that had been suppressed for many days burst out like a flood, drowning Mr. Zhao's reason. Faced with this situation, he finally showed a ferocious look.

"As if you have principles! When I gave you the money, you acted so quickly and readily. I told you that if you accept it honestly, I will be able to arrange a decent job for you as compensation. If you resist, the consequence will be that Qin City will become a place you cannot stay in!"

Faced with a future with nowhere to go, the possibility of admitting the truth would bring huge reputation and moral damage. At this time, in order to avoid taking more serious responsibilities and consequences, the emotional and verbal arguments between the two sides intensified.

As the harsh insults echoed in the small room, the doorbell suddenly rang again.

The long cloth sticking out in the air was quickly taken off by Mr. Zhao and wrapped around his body to conceal his appearance. Through the peephole, Mr. Zhao saw an ordinary-looking man holding a package outside the door.

The common etiquette of asking: "Is there any express delivery?" reached his ears.

He couldn't help wondering if he had really bought or ordered anything recently. Then, despite his doubts, he opened the door on impulse.

At that moment, before he could see clearly what was going on inside the door, several unknown figures rushed out from both sides and broke into his residence.

The person in the portrait does not seem to be easy to deal with, with a cold and ruthless face.

Many bystanders hugged a woman, offering her comfort and support.

"Axue, the morning star has left. You must take care of your health and not be sad and hurt yourself."

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