Take the cubs down the mountain, the rich mother-in-law is my number one fan

Chapter 172 Pollution
"That's it...it seems that there is really no way to discuss and solve the problem."

Jian Anran put the phone away, just when the big man thought they were going to leave, the next second Jian Anran's fist hit him on the nose!

Don't look at Jian Anran's thin and weak appearance, but the force of this fist is not small!

The big man's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

Nosebleeds flowed out of his nostrils, he raised his hand to wipe it, and immediately raised his fist at Jian Anran furiously: "Fucking bitch! I will beat you to death today!"

Jian Anran's reaction and movement were quick, and the fist never landed on Jian Anran's body.

The woman is like a fluttering butterfly, swiftly dodging the attack, and then hit the big man's acupuncture points with her backhand!

The big man froze, his whole body went limp, and he fell directly to the ground.

When the other younger brothers saw that their boss was subdued, they immediately jumped up and rushed forward!

But not only Jian Anran, Chu Yan himself also has a few brushes.

Soon, the kidnappers were thrown to the ground by Jian Anran and Chu Yan.

The little gourd spit out the hemp rope, and Chu Yan tied them together like zongzi.

Jian Anran looked down at the big man, the smile on his face made people feel heartbroken: "I'm sorry, it seems that your skills are not very good."

The abandoned car repair shop is very large. Jian Anran and Chu Yan searched for it for a long time, and finally found the child tied to a chair in a dusty room.

The child didn't cry, but just lowered his head quietly, as if he was asleep.

"Little Deer, are you alright?"

Chu Yan frowned and was about to step forward, but Jian Anran grabbed him.

"Wait, something is wrong!"

The woman grabbed Chu Yan, with rare solemnity in her clear eyes.

She stared closely at the Tulu who was tied to the chair, with a spell in her fingertips, and whispered the spell in her mouth.

The talisman floated in front of Tu Lu, and when it was about to stick on Tu Lu's head, the child who had been lowering his head suddenly raised his head, and yelled at the two of them with a ferocious expression: "Ah! Kill, kill you!"

The originally well-behaved and cute child was extremely ferocious at this moment, and even the whites of his eyes were pitch black!

He struggled crazily on the chair, the rope was deeply embedded in his wrist, and blood flowed out.

But Tu Lu seemed to be unaware, roaring, staring at Jian Anran and the two of them.

Like a zombie in a movie, Tulu's saliva slid down the corner of his mouth, but he didn't seem to feel it.

"what happened to him?"

Chu Yan suppressed the surprise in his heart, and asked involuntarily.

"Cursed."

Jane Anran spoke concisely.

She stepped forward with the mahogany sword in her hand, and quickly blocked Tu Lu's mouth with the mahogany sword.

The other hand stuck the spell on Tu Lu's body!
When the spell came into contact with Tulu, it made a teeth-piercing "sizzling" sound, and Tulu roared deafeningly as if he was in great pain!
Jian Anran's face remained unchanged, and the silver needle appeared on her fingertips.

Her movements were fast, and from Chu Yan's point of view, only the afterimage of Jian Anran's hands could be seen.

After several silver needles pierced his body, Tu Lu gradually calmed down.

Only then did Jian Anran breathe a sigh of relief, and she pulled out all the silver needles in one breath!
A large amount of black blood overflowed from the wound.

The smell of black blood is disgusting and disgusting.

Jian Anran lit two more talismans, and the ashes left over from the burning talismans were smeared on Tu Lu's face, and for a moment the cute little face turned into a little cat.

But Tu Lu just closed his eyes and lowered his head, as if he was asleep.

"I have temporarily controlled him, but the matter is not over yet. There is a curse in this child's body. If the curse is not lifted, he will continue to go crazy when he wakes up."

Jian Anran briefly explained a few sentences, and then waved at Chu Yan: "Come and do me a favor, take off his clothes, and look for any strange marks on his body."

"it is good."

Chu Yan responded, and immediately stepped forward

The man didn't feel that it was a problem to be used by Jane Anran like this.

Taking off Tu Lu's clothes, Chu Yan examined them carefully.

On the other hand, Jian Anran collected some black blood from Tulu's body.

If she remembers correctly, such a curse... seems to be a forbidden technique...

Finally, a strange black pattern was found on the back of the little guy.

Just looking at the pattern, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, and my breathing is a little uncomfortable.

It seems that this is the mark of curse that Jane Anran is looking for.

"found it."

Chu Yan's voice brought back Jian Anran's thoughts, and she looked up.

Just at the first glance, Jian Anran was sure that this is definitely a forbidden technique!
Only the forbidden technique will cause physical discomfort only when the eyes touch it!
"Leave it to me next, you stay a little farther away."

Jian Anran took out a lot of things from the small gourd, she dipped the wet cinnabar with a wolf brush, and began to draw some complicated patterns around the mark of the curse.

"Forbidden techniques are very harmful to ordinary people, especially if your soul has been separated from the body, you need to pay more attention to this evil method."

Chu Yan didn't argue, but took two steps back and looked at Jian Anran seriously.

Jian Anran concentrated on painting on Tu Lu's body. Every time a stroke was made, Tu Lu's body would tremble, and the mark of the curse would dim a bit.

With the completion of the pattern, the cinnabar became more and more red, like fresh blood.

"break."

Jane Anran said softly.

The curse surrounded by cinnabar shattered silently and disappeared.

And the cinnabar gradually faded, as if it had melted into Tu Lu's body.

After all this was done, Jian Anran also breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, let's take him back."

"The curse on this child is also a kind of forbidden technique. When he is cursed, he will be lethargic. If it is more serious, he will become unconscious, and gradually he will become this crazy look,"

Jian Anran shook her head and touched the sleeping Tu Lu's little head: "This kind of forbidden technique will greatly consume a person's mental power, which is limited. Although it can be recovered by rest, if it cannot be recovered for a long time , will become dementia, and finally become a vegetative state.”

"Tu Lu's situation has probably been cursed for several days."

The two brought Tu Lu back safely.

When seeing Tu Lu, Tu Bo's tears welled up in an instant!

The 1.8 meter tall man almost knelt down in front of Jian Anran!

"Master! Thank you! Thank you so much! Without you, Xiaolu would not be able to come back!"

Tu Bo choked up and said, "If you have any request, just ask! I, Tu Bo, will definitely die!"

(End of this chapter)