Lou Xiaoxiao sat up straight and closed her eyes. There were already props prepared beside her, which she picked up casually.
Meanwhile, Han Lan had already driven to the woman's residence. He waited downstairs for a while before grabbing his bag and going upstairs.
She was deeply conflicted, repeatedly pondering what to say next.
He wanted to yell at the woman and demand an explanation for why it wasn't working, but he was also afraid of her strange methods.
Ultimately, they could only decide to take it one step at a time and see what the woman would say.
Because she hadn't been informed beforehand, the woman was somewhat surprised when Han Lan entered the room. However, she was also momentarily filled with fear when Han Lan saw what the woman was doing.
There was an infant in front of the woman, but now the infant was pale and lying quietly on the table.
She could tell that the baby had stopped breathing.
"What is it?" The woman glanced at Han Lan coldly and calmly washed the blood off her hands.
"Um..." Han Lan carefully walked around the table, a fawning smile unconsciously appearing on her face.
Under the woman's oppressive gaze, Han Lan took out his rag doll from his bag.
After briefly recounting the events of yesterday and today, the woman frowned unhappily.
Her spells are always very accurate, so it's impossible for the situation Han Lan described to occur.
"Give me the blood-paper effigy." The woman wiped her hands clean, walked to the sofa, sat down, and said to Han Lan in a commanding tone.
Han Lan took the doll out of her bag and handed it over tremblingly.
The woman held a sharp knife and violently stabbed it directly into the body of the rag doll.
Immediately afterwards, a large clump of cotton poured out of the rag doll's body, along with the blood-stained paper figure.
But before the woman could even pick up the paper figure and take a look, she saw that the paper figure's mouth was opening and closing.
"I see you." The words spoken by the paper figure's lips were silent, but the woman heard them strangely.
Her eyes widened suddenly, and the woman threw the blood-stained paper figure away.
The blood-stained paper figure slowly floated to the ground, but to the woman, its lips still appeared to be opening and closing.
"What did you bring?" the woman roared angrily at Han Lan.
Han Lan didn't notice the change in the blood-stained paper figure. When he saw the woman suddenly become angry, he was somewhat frightened and stunned.
"Do you know how hard it was for me to find this body?" The woman's expression was somewhat manic, and her voice was even more hysterical.
Han Lan took a step back, her fear deepening.
Lou Xiaoxiao was manipulating the paper figure in her hand. Through the spell she cast, she could clearly see the face of the woman behind Han Lan.
To Lou Xiaoxiao's surprise, she knew this woman.
Curved.
They told Bai Qinghuai about it directly, and the Bai family went straight to Wanwan's residence without any delay.
Meanwhile, inside the residence, Wanwan stared intently at Han Lan with bloodshot eyes, cornering him until he was backed into a corner.
Suddenly grabbing Han Lan by the neck, ignoring her violent struggles, Wanwan repeatedly questioned Han Lan about why she wanted to harm her.
Han Lan had never felt so close to death. Just as she was about to faint, Wanwan let go of her.
She started coughing violently, and when Han Lan calmed down, she realized that Wanwan had already packed her things and was preparing to run away.
A sudden jolt went through Han Lan, who forgot her fear and took a few steps forward to grab the other person's hand and ask where she was going.
He hadn't achieved his goal yet, Bai Qingzhi wasn't dead, and most importantly, the curse she had placed on his body not only had no effect, but also had unknown side effects in the future.
At least, break the curse on your body before you run!
"Idiot, let go! If it weren't for you, would I be in this situation?" Wanwan roared angrily.
She came into this world and searched for a long time before finding a suitable body for Wanwan. She just happened to use it and ended up doing this.
How can I prevent her from getting angry?
If time allowed, Wanwan would have loved to kill Han Lan outright.
Just as the two were struggling, the sound of cars suddenly came from downstairs. Wanwan made a hand gesture, and then her expression changed drastically.
She hadn't expected the Bai family to be so fast.
While the two were still in a daze, the Bai family members had already gone upstairs and were banging on the door repeatedly.
Taiwanese people may have some mystical abilities, but after all, their bodies are just mortal flesh and blood, and they don't have that many ways to escape.
Knowing she couldn't escape now, Wanwan became ruthless. She didn't care whether using metaphysics would attract attention; her only goal was to deal with the people who came looking for her.
She picked up a fruit knife and made a cut on her palm, splattering blood on the ground. She then clasped her hands together in a mudra, and the blood began to move.
The door was kicked open, and the blood that had been moving went wild as soon as it sensed someone entering, dripping onto the person.
Wanwan was about to run away while the group of people were struggling in pain, but she froze on the spot the next second.
Simply because these people were not affected at all.
After just a moment's thought, Wanwan knew what was going on; it must have been the work of the other party's metaphysician.
Lou Xiaoxiao had considered all the possibilities before the group arrived, and she had even arranged protective talismans on these people so that they would not be harmed by any metaphysician for a short period of time.
The newcomer was aggressive and showed no mercy even to a woman, striking at vital points with every move.
Just as she was about to be caught, Wanwan suddenly pulled Han Lan, who was already terrified, from the corner, then picked up a fruit knife and slashed him.
Blood splattered instantly. Han Lan stared in disbelief at the wound on her chest, then turned to look at Wanwan.
With a single slash, Wanwan didn't linger, decisively abandoning Han Lan and turning to run towards the window.
She lived on the 24th floor, and without the slightest hesitation, Wanwan jumped straight down.
He died on the spot.
Han Lan lay trembling in a pool of blood.
When the news of Wanwan's death spread, everyone felt something was wrong, especially Lou Xiaoxiao, whose face became extremely serious.
Lou Xiaoxiao tapped her fingers on the table, mentally checking the options bit by bit.
"You mean, she stabbed Han Lan before she died?" Lou Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered something.
When she was still in her sect, her master had told her about an evil secret technique that could transfer souls through some means, but her master had not said what the specific means were.
Lou Xiaoxiao didn't believe that a metaphysician who could commit so many evil deeds would commit suicide.
"Is Han Lan dead?" Lou Xiaoxiao wondered.
"No, the doctor said it's only three centimeters away from the heart."
Han Lan's situation had already been thoroughly investigated.
"Just a little bit short?" Lou Xiaoxiao felt like she had guessed something.
Bai Qinghuai reached out to Xiao Yuan in the room, and the other party immediately understood. Bai Qinghuai also stood up, and the three of them walked towards the study together.
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