After tearing the evil with my hands, I became popular all over the world

Xie Wuyu was silent for a while.

Seeing that he was silent, Lan He frowned, and added: "If you need help in the future, please contact me."

With his hands on his knees, his brows and eyes are stern, and the appearance of sitting upright looks quite imposing at first glance.

After only spending a few days together, Xie Wuyu has roughly figured out that the cold and indifferent leader of the Lan family in the eyes of outsiders... In fact, he is quite shy.

He glanced at the inconspicuous light pink on Lan Hewang's ears, and smiled: "From then on, I will trouble Mr. Lan often."

Lan Hewang frowned slightly, still expressionless: "...Mr. was joking."

"Mr. Lan can just call me Wuyu." He is a dignified socialist poor man, so it's strange to be called Mr.

"Sir, don't you also call me Mr. Lan?" Lan Hewang took out his phone, opened it and scanned it.

Xie Wuyu felt that this scene was a bit strange, so he raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone, and called out the QR code for Lan Hewang to scan.

With a buzzing sound, Xie Wuyu received an application from Lan Hewang to add a friend.

The profile picture of the other party was a serious ID photo. Xie Wuyu looked at the expressionless handsome face, swiped his finger, clicked pass, and sent a cat greeting emoji to him.

Lan Hewang looked at Xie Wuyu's Q version of Daofu portrait, and then looked at the emoji he sent, and pursed his thin lips slightly.

President Lan’s WeChat is used for work all the year round, and the emoticons in it are pitifully scarce. He searched over and over again, and finally found a goldfish bubbling emoticon in a WeChat message sent by a subordinate, and secretly replied. Xie Wuyu.

Xie Wuyu: "..." Poof.

The smile in Xie Wuyu's eyes was bright and undisguised, Lan Hewang's face was condensed, and he silently put away the phone.

Xie Wuyu coughed lightly, and helped Lan Hewang's wheelchair: "The camellias in the garden are blooming, won't Mr. Lan go and have a look?"

Lan Hewang was silent for a while, "...Go."

The camellias in the garden were indeed blooming just right.

Lan Hewang sat in the wheelchair, looked up at the pile of camellias crowded like clouds.The light fragrance of flowers melted in the sunshine and floated slowly with the breeze, just like the clear and gentle eyes of the person he saw when he opened his eyes that night.

Xie Wuyu only stayed at Lan's house for one more day, and rushed back to the imperial capital with Yuan Daozi.

——Because He Qiu called to contact him.

The two made an appointment to meet at the previous teahouse. Xie Wuyu took Yuan Daozi into the teahouse, and the fragrance of peach blossom smelled from the tip of his nose seemed to become more intense.

He Qiu was still sitting at the tea table with his back to the door, Xie Wuyu nodded to Wang Wen who opened the door, and walked in, "Sister He Qiu."

He Qiu turned around when he heard the words, showing a slight smile, his eyes swept over Yuan Daozi without any trace, and then looked at Xie Wuyu: "Mr. Xie, I'm going to trouble you again this time."

Xie Wuyu poured Yuan Daozi a cup of tea, and asked straightforwardly without any nonsense, "Did Sister He Qiu already get that person's blood?"

"I got it," He Qiu sat up straight, with a troubled expression on his face, "It's just..."

She took out a piece of paper, with a faint blood stain on it: "He is too cautious, even if he is injured, the wiped paper will be taken away by himself, this is the blood stain I wiped off on a prop, no I know if it works."

Although Zhao Junpeng is obsessed with He Qiu, he is also guarding against her.The last time He Qiu went back, he found several opportunities to get some blood off him, but he carefully avoided them all. Even this little blood was because he was accidentally touched by props on the set. The wire scratched a bit, and He Qiu wiped it off with paper.

When He Qiu took out the piece of paper, he felt a little apprehensive, and couldn't help but look up at Xie Wuyu.

Hmm... Xie Wuyu wasn't looking at her, he seemed to be looking at WeChat?

After He Qiu waited for a while, Xie Wuyu put away the phone, and took a look at the paper stained with Zhao Junpeng's blood.

Yuan Daozi was experienced, and he only lowered his head to smell the peach blossom fragrance on He Qiu's body, and said, "It really smells like the peach blossom curse."

He Qiu had expected it in his heart, but he just felt that the dust had settled and heaved a sigh of relief.

Xie Wuyu had told Yuan Daozi about Lin Xiaoxiao and He Qiu's state before Xie Wuyu came. Yuan Daozi tried to smell it, and only felt a sweet and greasy peach blossom fragrance coming from He Qiu, but he didn't smell Xie Wuyu. Wuyu mentioned the smell of incense candles.

But his disciple knew that Xie Wuyu would not lie to him.

Is it really as Wu Yu guessed, this is the manifestation of a glimmer of life in the change of his horoscope?

Yuan Daozi couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he had to put it aside for now, and then asked He Qiu to show him his hand.

He Qiu glanced at Xie Wuyu hesitantly, Xie Wuyu smiled slightly: "This is my master Yuan Daozi."

It turned out to be Xie Wuyu's master... He Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand.

He Qiu's hands are very white, and there is still a layer of faint pink under the light, like a flowing mist of peach blossoms.

Yuan Daozi put two fingers up and said, "Wuyu, come and try."

Xie Wuyu has listened to the in-depth discussions of those masters of different sects in the past few days, and his understanding of Taoism is better than before. With a swipe on Qiu's arm, a bloodstain immediately appeared on the fair skin.

I don't know if it's because of the light in the tea room, but the blood dripping from He Qiu's arm is not the bright red of ordinary people, but a layer of faint pink, like a pink crystal bead, which looks beautiful and elegant. strange.

He Qiu's pupils shrank.How could her blood look like this? !

Xie Wuyu also frowned a little, took an evil spirit talisman and poured the drop of blood over.

The rich fragrance of peach blossoms and a faint smell of blood permeated the tea room, Xie Wuyu wrapped the paper with Zhao Junpeng's blood directly into the talisman, lit it with a fire and poured it into an empty teacup, "Chi Chi " came the sound of burning, Xie Wuyu took out a small paper bag with his left hand like a magic trick, and put a handful of incense ash inside.

In fact, it is best to use freshly burned incense ashes to break the spell, but it is impossible for He Qiu to go to his apartment with Xie Wuyu just to burn a few sticks of incense - no one will believe this, so Xie Wuyu directly from I picked a little from my own incense burner and brought it with me.

The fire in the cup was slowly extinguished, Xie Wuyu poured the incense ash into it, and picked up the teapot.

A trickle of tea poured into the cup, Xie Wuyu pushed the added tea towards He Qiu.

After watching the whole process, He Qiu: "..."

Can this product with such careless production process really be drinkable...

She hesitated for a while, but finally her dislike for Zhao Junpeng prevailed, she closed her eyes, picked up the teacup, gulped it down.

"Uh!"

Incense ash is originally a kind of wish power incarnation, because Xie Wuyu's beliefs are pious enough, and the incense ash he brought has a trace of pure Taoist energy, which is what those demons and heretics are most afraid of. At this time, it entered He Qiu's body , Feeling the Peach Blossom Curse of Zhao Junpeng's bloodline became more active, and immediately aroused that trace of Gang Qi.

He Qiu is now in pain as if being repeatedly scraped up and down by a knife. She gritted her teeth and curled up on the ground, her whole body was as red as a boiled shrimp, and fuzzy pink peach blossoms appeared one after another on her face. On the top, on the shoulders, on the arms...open.

Wang Wen had never seen such a scene before, and looked at Xie Wuyu in panic.

With a calm expression, Xie Wuyu burned a few more Suppressing Evil Talismans, and poured a cup of tea for He Qiu to drink down.

"Cough! Cough cough!" He Qiu choked, suddenly there was a rush of heat from her lower abdomen to her chest, she endured it, and "wow" spit out a mouthful of thick black blood.

The peach blossoms on the skin gradually faded, He Qiu's face was pale, and Wang Wen, who was relieved, helped him up from the ground.

Xie Wuyu smelled it again, and felt that the peach blossom fragrance on her body was gradually fading away, so he looked away, and looked at the bruise she had spit on the ground again.

A pink lump the size of a thumb lay in the black blood, trembling slightly as if alive.

"...What is this?" He Qiu's voice trembled slightly.

After spitting out the mouthful of blood, the lingering feeling of being watched and controlled in He Qiu's mind finally faded away. She rubbed her relaxed head and vaguely guessed what it was.

Xie Wuyu casually wrapped the piece of meat with a talisman, lit a fire and burned it: "This is the Peach Blossom Curse."

The person who casts the curse casts the peach blossom curse with his own flesh and blood.

He Qiu sensed the unfinished meaning in Xie Wuyu's words, but she wisely did not pursue further.

...I always feel that if I know it, I will be disgusted, and I am afraid.

Even if the matter is resolved here, He Qiu hesitated for a moment, and brazenly asked Xie Wuyu for a few more talismans, and after thinking about it, he asked, "By the way, Mr. Xie, I want to ask Zhao Junpeng what will he do after the Peach Blossom Curse is untied?" How about it?"

He Qiu really hates Zhao Junpeng to the extreme. If lifting the Peach Blossom Curse has no effect on him at all... One more group performer is not too many, and one less is quite a lot. He Qiu's expression turned cold, she will not let Zhao Junpeng stay in the In the crew.

Yuan Daozi said: "If the spell is not broken, it is fine. Once it is broken, it will backfire on the person who cast the spell."

He Qiu nodded, his expression gradually regained his composure.

A few days later, the media reported that an extra performer in the production team of the Qing Palace suffered a sudden illness on the set and was sent to the hospital for medical treatment.

Xie Wuyu looked at the news forwarded by Luo Pin, and then forwarded it to others.

Yuyu: [news link]

Yuyu: It's over

Black Balloon Ball: Yes.

Black Balloon Ball: I heard Daoist Yuan Daozi say that Mr. will join the group again next time, right?

Yuyu: Probably

Yuyu: [poor, poor.jpg]

Lan Hewang looked at the emoji sent by Xie Wuyu, hesitated for a moment, and returned an emoji.

Black Balloon Ball: [touch your head.gif]

Xie Wuyu: "..."