Shen Wutao was originally supposed to live to be eighty-seven, but now he is only fifty-one.
Shen Wutao was really devastated when he learned the truth. He didn't even bother to "flirt" with Jiang Xuxu, and just cried to her.
"Master Jiang! You have to save me!"
His family is so rich, how could he die early? !
After a pause, he added,
"And my dad!"
His grandfather passed away a long time ago, but his father is also in his fifties this year.
This jade pendant was originally passed down from his grandfather to his father, and then his father passed it to him. If his father's life span was also stolen by a few decades, wouldn't he only have two years to live?
What should he do then? !
"Master Jiang, please save me and my dad!"
This shout from Master Jiang was obviously much more sincere and heartfelt than his previous ones.
But Jiang Xuxu had no choice.
"You can't get back the life span that was taken away, but if you're willing to pay, I can teach the people who plotted against your family a lesson."
It is a bit difficult to find Shen Tuwu's location through this piece of black jade, but breaking the forbidden technique associated with this jade can also cause backlash against the other party.
Moreover, the more life span the other party takes away, the greater the backlash will be.
When Shen Wutao heard that his life span could not be taken back, a trace of ferocity flashed across his face, and he agreed without hesitation.
"I'll pay! You help me kill that grandson who plotted against me behind my back! No matter how much it costs!"
Jiang Xuxu: ...
She wanted to say that Shen Tuwu, who was plotting against your family's lifespan, was not your grandson.
But you might be his "grandson".
Although he is not a biological grandson, he should be a nephew from a collateral line.
Because according to Shen Wutao, the other party has stolen the lifespan of at least several generations of the Shen family. This kind of thing cannot be done continuously with just a piece of talisman jade.
Unless he and the Shen family are from the same lineage.
Jiang Xuxu didn't expect that the clue to Shen Tuwu, which he had been unable to find, would be unexpectedly found here.
After receiving 800,000 from Shen Wutao, Jiang Xuxu simply took out a talisman in front of him, stuck the talisman on the black jade, and then pointed the peach wood sword at the black jade on the table.
"The sky is clear and the earth is peaceful. The spirits of heaven and earth are in harmony. All ghosts dare not confront us, and all evils dare not invade us. With the help of a magic talisman, all troubles are eliminated..."
Qingyin recited quickly, and as a flash of light appeared on the talisman, Jiang Xuxu's peach wood sword suddenly moved forward, and the tip of the sword touched the black jade under the talisman.
Just when Shen Wutao was wondering what her strange wooden sword could do to a piece of stone, he heard Jiang Xuxu's order.
"break!"
As the amnesty was announced, everyone heard a clicking sound, as if something was breaking.
Immediately afterwards, several wisps of black mist emerged from under the talisman, and before they could run far away, they seemed to be forcibly sucked into the talisman.
The black mist that touched the talisman instantly disappeared as if it was burned.
At the same time, the talisman also turned into black ash along with the black mist.
Shen Wutao felt his body suddenly lighten.
When he looked again, he was stunned to see that the black jade under the talisman had cracked into five pieces.
Not only was he stunned, but the director and Zhou Chacha who were watching on the side couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
This jade... is it so brittle?
It seemed like Jiang Xuxu didn't use much force when he poked her just now?
It's broken just like that?
Even Li Chenminghua, who was originally in a state of collapse and sadness, forgot to cry and leaned his head to stare over here.
Xie Yunli's reaction wasn't as obvious as those of the others.
But I was also a little shaken inside.
To break this forbidden technique, she didn't even need to set up the incense table and talisman formation...
For the first time, Xie Yunli doubted the talisman technique his father taught him.
So those complicated rituals can actually be dispensed with, right?
While Xie Yunli was doubting himself, on the other side, in a remote village in the mountains of a certain province.
Shen Tuwu, who was setting up a formation, suddenly felt a fishy-sweet taste rising in his throat. He reacted quickly, stuck a piece of talisman paper on himself, and then forced back the fishy-sweet taste rising in his throat.
Once he spits out this blood, it will cost him at least ten years of cultivation.
Who is ruining his business again?
Before he could think about it, he looked down and saw that the skin on the back of his hand was rapidly shrinking and wrinkling, and at the same time, horrifying black spots appeared on his skin.
And these wrinkled black spots were slowly spreading to his arms.
Shen Tuwu's pupils shrank.
The life he took away!
Without time to think, he quickly drew the black mist to wrap around his arm, and the black mist quickly absorbed the "backlash" from his body. Shen Tuwu waved his hand, and the black mist with the backlash instantly rushed towards a woman in the corner.
The woman was wrapped in black mist and let out a painful scream the next second.
As she screamed, her skin aged visibly, and her hair turned gray.
Almost in the blink of an eye, she turned from a young girl in her twenties into a white-haired old lady.
Shen Tuwu looked at the miserable condition of the woman coldly, his face showed no emotion at all, he just frowned slightly.
"I wasted a sacrifice!"
One Yin woman with pure Yin fate is missing, so we have to catch another one to make up the number.
If one is missing, his Ten Thousand Corpse Formation cannot be activated.
He raised his hand and let the black mist take the dying woman away and throw her away. The back of Shen Tuwu's hand, which had been as dry as a corpse, had returned to normal.
Just when he was about to see who was ruining his plans again, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.
A trace of annoyance flashed across Shen Tuwu's eyes. He stood up and walked to the door. The moment he opened the door, his face turned into that of a Taoist priest with a sage look.
Li Hanxing, who was outside the door, saw Shen Tuwu and immediately smiled ingratiatingly.
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