After descending the mountain, the aloof female CEO became attached to me.

Lan Shiping's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared intently at Chu Tian.

He knew Chu Tian was no ordinary person, so he wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of him.

Unexpectedly, he was even able to detect the witchcraft and bloodlust techniques.

"Chu Tian, ​​what do you mean by that? Are you doubting me?"

Lan Shiping tried his best to remain calm and said angrily.

"The witchcraft and bloodlust techniques originated from Miao territory, and you invited Mr. Wu."

"Logically speaking, you are the most suspicious."

Chu Tian looked at Lan Shiping with amusement and said.

"Nonsense, stop trying to sow discord."

Lan Shiping pointed at Chu Tian, ​​his eyes wide with anger, "The old man is my biological father. Even if I were worse than a pig or a dog, I would never harm him."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Lan family nodded in agreement.

"The second son can be a bit of a scoundrel at times, but he is still filial to his father."

"Last year, for the old man's birthday, he even went to Changbai Mountain and braved the wind and snow to dig up a wild ginseng for him!"

"That's right. The second son has treated the old man fairly well over the years. He shouldn't do something so beastly, right?"

Hearing the discussions around him, Lan Shiping's worries lessened somewhat.

"Besides, it's just a broken straw man. What makes it possible to prove that this is the cause of the old man's illness?"

"We live in a technological society now. So-called ghost and god legends are just tricks used by swindlers."

"Therefore, I still suspect that you are the one who caused the old man's illness."

"The reason for this whole thing is simply to shift the blame and clear himself of suspicion."

Lan Shiping's words were eloquent and well-reasoned, causing the crowd to stir again and begin to doubt Chu Tian once more.

Mr. Wu nodded secretly, his admiration for Lan Shiping growing ever stronger.

This is why he chose to help Lan Shiping. Although he was impulsive, he was also shrewd, bold, and resourceful, making him a good pawn.

"Even at this point, you still manage to distort the truth. You really won't give up until you're completely convinced!"

Chu Tian shook his head and sneered, "Fine, since you refuse to confess, then I will expose your conspiracy completely."

"You'd better think about yourself first! I'm going to expose your true colors today, no matter what," Lan Shiping said angrily, without the slightest panic.

The Blood Demon Spell requires two wooden puppets, one of which should be placed in the Dragon Rising Position in the home.

The Lan family's ancestral home is that artificial hill.

The other one must be placed in the cursed person's room and fed with their own blood day and night, only in this way can the true power of the witchcraft blood curse be unleashed.

This is a closely guarded secret technique in Miao territory; almost no one outside of Miao areas knows it.

This is why outsiders only know the horror of witchcraft and blood magic, but cannot truly break it.

Even grandmaster-level martial artists believed that the so-called witchcraft and blood curse technique consisted of only a wooden puppet.

To truly break the witchcraft and blood curse, two wooden and straw figures must be found simultaneously, and then the most yang fire in the world must be drawn by a peach wood sword to burn them to ashes.

As for Chu Tian, ​​even if he found a wooden puppet, he definitely couldn't make a second one.

Mr. Wu was also full of confidence. He admitted that he had underestimated Chu Tian, ​​but he had even more confidence in the Miao secret techniques.

After all, many years ago, the Miao people were able to contend with Kunlun Tianmen precisely because they had mastered various secret techniques.

Unfortunately, they ultimately fell short by one move.

But this also caused Kunlun Tianmen a lot of trouble.

"Mr. Chu, is my father truly afflicted by this witchcraft and blood curse?"

Seeing Lan Shiping's unwavering confidence, Lan Shize couldn't help but become suspicious again.

No matter what, Lan Shiping was still his own younger brother.

Even if they always disagree with you, they are still your closest relatives.

"You'll find out later."

Chu Tian was too lazy to explain to Lan Shiping. He made hand seals and chanted incantations.

“Jia Zhen, Yi Li, Bing Xin Kun, Ding Qian, Wu Kan, Ji Xun Men.”

"For lost items on a Geng day, look for them on the Dui side; for those on a Ren or Gui day, look for them on the Gen side."

As the last character "寻" (xún, meaning "to seek") fell, a phantom image of the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) appeared in front of Chu Tian.

Chu Tian drew circles with both hands, closed his eyes tightly, and searched for the location of the other wooden straw doll.

"now,"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and Chu Tian abruptly opened his eyes. Immediately afterward, a faint beam of light pointed eastward.

"found it."

Chu Tian flashed and rushed to the location the beam of light was pointing at.

The Lan family members all followed.

Lan Shiping looked nervous because Chu Tian was in his room.

Mr. Wu also narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of unease.

Lan Yingying was very surprised, "Brother Chu Tian, ​​what are you doing in Uncle's room?"

"That's right." Chu Tian smiled upon hearing this.

"What's right?" Lan Yingying was completely confused. "Brother Chu Tian, ​​what are you talking about?"

Chu Tian smiled without saying a word, walked into the room, and began to look around.

"Mr. Chu, what exactly happened to my father?"

Lan Shize couldn't help but ask, all of Chu Tian's actions were baffling him.

"You'll know in a minute."

He said the same thing, but this time his tone was playful.

"Hmph! You're just playing tricks. I'll see what kind of nonsense you can come up with today."

Mr. Wu snorted coldly, his narrowed eyes flashing with a chilling light.

"Big brother, you've been messing around with this kid for so long, it's about time you had enough fun!"

"If we still can't cure the old man this time, are we, the Lan family, just going to sit here and wait for our demise?"

Lan Shiping sneered, passing the question to Lan Shize.

"Of course not."

Lan Shize was also losing patience and said coldly, "If this doesn't work, I will naturally demand an explanation from Chu Tian."

Lan Shiping smiled smugly. Now even his elder brother had a problem with Chu Tian.

As long as Chu Tian cannot find a second wooden straw man, Lan Shize will not let Chu Tian off the hook without Chu Tian having to take action.

As for that wooden puppet, it was hidden very well, and Chu Tian would never be able to see it.

"Water benefits all things without striving, yet such a malevolent thing is hidden in the water."

"Lan Shiping, you are quite clever to know to use water to dilute some of the malevolent energy so as not to harm yourself."

However, at that moment, Chu Tian's calm voice suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Tian rushed to the toilet and slammed his hand on the toilet bowl.

The toilet shattered instantly, splashing water everywhere.

A wooden straw doll radiating a bewitching red light also fell to the ground.

A dense, malevolent aura spread out, like a thick fog, covering the sky and the earth.

The entire room instantly turned cold and damp, making one shiver involuntarily.

"The so-called witchcraft and blood curse technique involves two wooden and straw puppets."

"Only by finding it at the same time and burning it with the pure Yang fire of the world can this technique be completely broken."

“Lan Shiping, Mr. Wu, your so-called luck before no longer exists.”

After Chu Tian finished speaking, he grabbed with his large hand, and a wooden sword flew out of the air.

With a gentle wave, flames rose and then roared into flames, threatening to incinerate everything.