Su Ping's heart skipped a beat. What was going on with this all-seeing look?

Is he really not going to find anything?

Seeing him staring at the screen without saying anything, Tu Hengchuan couldn't help but get nervous.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The man looked at Tu Hengchuan who was holding Su Ping and walked towards him, and spoke.

"Put her down first. Half of her face is blocked and I can't see clearly."

Su Ping thought he would say something that would make her brow turn black, but who knew he would say this.

It made her look forward to it.

Tu Hengchuan respected him very much and obediently put Su Ping on the sofa opposite.

The man looked at her even more unscrupulously. Because of Calabash Brothers' words, Su Ping was not panicked at all and looked back at him openly.

After the two looked at each other for a while, the man was the first to look away.

Calabash Brothers felt a little embarrassed when he saw Su Ping's face full of pride, like a victorious rooster.

It doesn't want to talk about her, but she doesn't want to hear it if it does.

Hearing the man sigh, Su Ping became more and more suspicious that he was being mysterious.

Before she could speak, Tu Hengchuan spoke.

"Master, why are you sighing?"

The man looked at Su Ping again, and then his eyes fell on the birth date on the table.

Said: "It's a bit strange."

Strange?

Su Ping looked at him and was about to see how he would make up a story when she heard him speak again.

"The birth dates of people don't match. This is the first time I've encountered such a situation."

Su Ping's heart skipped a beat, and although his face remained expressionless, he was actually starting to panic.

[Calabash Brothers, what's going on? Didn't he say he wouldn't notice?]

Tu Hengchuan frowned and asked, "Master, what do you mean by this?"

Su Ping was dumbfounded. Did he really not understand or was he pretending to be stupid?

The man almost said that she was not the original owner.

The man pretended to be knowledgeable and shook his head, then nodded.

Suddenly, he approached Su Ping in disbelief, holding the birth date on the table.

"It's really strange. Although their birth dates don't match, she and this body are surprisingly compatible."

"No wonder……"

He was halfway through his words when Tu Hengchuan's brows furrowed deeper.

He just wanted the master to help him see if this woman was Pingping, and if not, whether he could use necromancy to summon Pingping's soul back.

As a result, he said a lot of things he couldn't understand.

He asked anxiously: "Master, what I told you before..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man.

"She is she, and she is not she."

Now not only Tu Hengchuan, but even Su Ping was stunned.

She wanted to take back what she had just said. Could this man be a liar?

This is a great Tai Chi move, it's the same as saying nothing.

"But I only want her!"

Tu Hengchuan suddenly held Su Ping's hand and said stubbornly.

"Are you sure?"

The man looked at Tu Hengchuan and asked seriously.

Su Ping listened to them, but why couldn't she understand what they were saying?

She could understand every word, but when they were put together she really had no idea what they were saying.

Tu Hengchuan nodded firmly. Even if he told the master that the method would damage his body, he would not regret it.

As long as his Pingping can come back to him.

Su Ping suddenly had a bad feeling, and sure enough, the next second, the man took out a piece of talisman paper from his bag.

Take out another bowl.

He didn't even have fire, he just lit the talisman paper with his bare hands.

Su Ping stared at his actions blankly and gritted her teeth secretly.

Damn it, he really got it right.

The talisman paper turned to ashes in a second, and then the man reached out to Tu Hengchuan: "Where is her hair?"

Su Ping quickly touched his hair and shook his head.

She didn't want to burn her hair.

The next second, she saw Tu Hengchuan stand up and take out a transparent bag from somewhere.

It contained her hair.

Su Ping was so angry. She had already lost a lot of hair due to staying up late, and this bastard Tu Hengchuan secretly cut her hair while she was sleeping!

The man took the hair out of the bag and muttered something, but suddenly her hair caught fire.

Looking at her burning hair, Su Ping suddenly felt a little numb on her scalp. It seemed as if the fire was burning on her head, making her feel uncomfortable.

Then the man poured all the hair on his palm that was about to burn into the air into the bowl.

He kept muttering to himself, and then put some unknown things into the bowl.

The more I look at him, the more he looks like a charlatan.

Su Ping was chirping silently in her heart, when suddenly the man who was muttering something looked at her sharply.

How did he know that she was teasing him in her heart?

The next second, Su Ping's hand was grabbed by him.

She watched him spread out her palm and then stroked the inside of her hand.

His fingertips clearly didn't touch her palm, but for some reason she felt a pain in it.

A small cut appeared visibly in the palm of his hand, and blood quickly flowed out.

Seeing himself bleeding for no apparent reason, Su Ping cried out.

Tu Hengchuan quickly comforted her: "Pingping, don't be afraid, it won't hurt and will be fine soon."

He really is talking without any pain in his waist.

Su Ping slapped him in the face with her other hand.

"You're not the one bleeding, so of course you're not in pain!"

Tu Hengchuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly found a dagger from the kitchen.

He cut his palm in front of Su Ping.

The movement was so fast that it seemed as if he was not scratching his own palm.

Bright red blood suddenly spurted out.

Su Ping's scalp tingled. She had forgotten that Tu Hengchuan was sick.

Who knew he could row just as he said.

Seeing her staring at the palm of his hand, Tu Hengchuan curled his lips and smiled.

Is Pingping feeling sorry for him?

"Pingping, you won't feel any pain as long as I'm with you."

Su Ping simply thought he was sick.

Even the man next to him looked at him like a fool.

The first time I met a yandere, I didn’t understand her, but I respected her.

After Tu Hengchuan finished speaking, he held Su Ping's hand tightly with his injured hand.

Seeing their blood mixing together, he suddenly felt very happy.

Without waiting for Su Ping to take action, the man who had been busy for a long time put the things in his hands directly on the table.

"I've spent so much effort and finally finished it, why are you adding your own blood to it?"

Listening to the voice, Su Ping could feel his collapse.

Tu Hengchuan blinked helplessly, watching his and Su Ping's blood flow into the bowl.

"I do not know."

The men were so angry that they almost laughed. This guy was obviously quite normal at the beginning, so why did he suddenly become ill?

"Would you like to do it again?"

Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Tu Hengchuan made a suggestion.

This sentence successfully ignited the anger in the man's heart again. He stood up and looked at Tu Hengchuan with a gloomy face.

"You said you'd do it again? Thanks for your patronage! Have fun by yourself! I won't keep you company!"

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