Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Jiang Xiaochuan knew clearly that this inexplicable force had an unprecedented impact on him.

If the truth is not thoroughly investigated, it will become a huge hidden danger in his future spiritual practice.

Although there was a hint of uneasiness quietly spreading deep in his heart, he felt more at ease when he thought of You Ji being by his side.

His intuition told him that if there was an emergency, You Ji would not sit idly by.

But to be on the safe side, Jiang Xiaochuan asked seriously, "If there is an emergency later, can you help me?"

Although You Ji did not respond verbally, her slight nod was enough to reassure Jiang Xiaochuan.

"Mr. Jiang, since you are so determined, I will take you to the lake to have a closer look."

Seeing this, Wu Song quickly wiped the sweat from his face and suggested anxiously.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan was about to nod, but saw that Wu Song was sweating profusely and his face was a little pale.

"Boss Wu, why are you sweating all the time?"

Jiang Xiaochuan was puzzled. From the moment he saw Wu Song today, he noticed that the other party was sweating profusely.

I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this place only has a negative effect on men?

"I, I'm weak."

Hearing this, beads of sweat began to drip down Wu Song's face like they were free.

Weak?

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan was stunned.

Wu Song's answer was completely different from what he expected.

The three of them slowly approached the mysterious lake.

As the distance shortened, Jiang Xiaochuan felt more and more the fluctuations of the natural forces around him.

They seemed to be intertwining and colliding in a way that he could not understand, forming a complex energy field.

This feeling was both heart-pounding and tempting, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace, wanting to find out what was going on.

Arriving at the lake, Jiang Xiaochuan stopped and stared at the deep lake water.

He had just looked at it, and according to the theory of Feng Shui, he could not see any clues.

Closing his eyes, Jiang Xiaochuan tried to use his perception to explore everything hidden in this area.

However, just as he was about to explore further, a sudden cold wind swept across the lake, causing ripples and interrupting his thoughts.

"careful!"

You Ji suddenly warned, her body tensed instantly, and she looked around vigilantly, as if she had sensed something ominous.

Jiang Xiaochuan also quickly came to his senses, his eyes sharp, ready to deal with any situation that might occur.

"I, I'll go back and call someone..."

Wu Song's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were flashing with tension and panic that were difficult to conceal.

He hurriedly sent Jiang Xiaochuan to the lake and turned away.

His steps seemed unsteady, as if something invisible was chasing him closely from behind.

Jiang Xiaochuan keenly noticed Wu Song's abnormality and had a strong ominous premonition in his heart.

He tried to step back, but his feet seemed to be bound by invisible lead blocks, making movement extremely difficult.

"catch him!"

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart trembled. He looked up suddenly, stared at Wu Song who was about to escape, and shouted loudly.

You Ji also noticed something unusual, and with a flash of her figure, she brought Wu Song to Jiang Xiaochuan's side.

At this time, Wu Song seemed to have lost consciousness, his eyes kept rolling back, his face was distorted, and he looked extremely painful.

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart trembled when he saw this. He suddenly realized that the aura on Wu Song was somewhat similar to that of Wang Lin at that time.

This sudden change in the breath was like a carefully protected ball that suddenly deflated, with the gas inside gushing out.

"What exactly is going on!"

Jiang Xiaochuan grabbed Wu Song's neck, trying to force the truth out of him.

He knew that he had been tricked by the old Taoist again, and Wu Song was just a detour to lure him into this unknown trap.

Because he had fought with the old Taoist before, Jiang Xiaochuan knew very well how cunning and difficult to deal with this old Taoist was.

Therefore, he was eager to know more from Wu Song so that he could deal with the next crisis.

"I...cough cough..."

Under Jiang Xiaochuan's pressure, Wu Song finally regained some consciousness.

However, because Jiang Xiaochuan used too much force, his face turned red and he could only make indistinct moans.

Jiang Xiaochuan loosened his grip slightly, allowing Wu Song to catch his breath. He said weakly:

"Boss Jiang, I, I can't do anything. Huangfu Xiong has someone controlling my family. If I don't do what he says, the efforts of three generations of our family will be ruined..."

"What else do you know!"

Jiang Xiaochuan asked sternly.

He knew that if Wu Ji Taoist had not used the same old trick again, Wu Song would not have been willing to be manipulated by others.

"My mission is to lead you here, the rest, the rest..."

"He knows nothing about the rest!"

A voice that sounded familiar to Jiang Xiaochuan echoed in the valley, with a hint of coldness and pride, "Mr. Jiang, do you still remember who I am?"