What Chu Chen didn't know was that because of his arrival today, the Wushen Sect had stepped up surveillance on Yang Xiaojin.
However, this level of surveillance could not prevent Chu Chen from entering this three-story duplex mansion. After walking around, Chu Chen quickly locked onto a surveillance blind spot. It happened that the two surveillance cameras were staggered for less than three seconds.
time gap.
Under the dark night, a figure climbed over the wall and entered the Yang family mansion like a ghost.
After Chu Chen entered the lobby on the first floor, he walked up to the second floor quietly without making any sound.
During the day, he noticed the aura of the Qimen Art here, but it was extremely weak. If it was there or not, Chu Chen didn't make a clear judgment. Tonight, he went straight to the second floor. Chu Chen guessed that the answer he wanted was on the second floor.
After walking around on the second floor, there was only one room with a slightly closed door.
Chu Chen continued to walk up, but after ten minutes, he didn't gain much.
"It's very hidden."
Chu Chen muttered to himself and walked downstairs. When he passed the only unopened room on the second floor, Chu Chen stopped and a trace of hesitation flashed across his face. In the whole house, only Yang Xiaojin's room had not been checked.
Chu Chen stood at the door and listened carefully, confirming that Yang Xiaojin should be sleeping soundly at this moment.
After pondering for a while, Chu Chen reached out and gently opened the door... The moment the door opened, Chu Chen's pupils couldn't help but shrink, Qimen Fantasy Array.
In the room, there was a strange magic array. Chu Chen took a step forward and became more sure that this magic array had a hypnotic effect.
Are you going to hypnotize Yang Xiaojin in her room?
This Qimen hypnotic illusion array had little effect on Chu Chen. On the contrary, Chu Chen walked in openly. Because of the presence of this illusion array, Yang Xiaojin would not wake up at all for a while.
If he wasn't worried about being noticed by people outside, Chu Chen could even turn on the lights openly.
Even so, under the subtle light, Chu Chen also made many discoveries.
"It turned out to be the work of the black witches again."
Chu Chen's eyes narrowed coldly.
From the first black witch spirit snake of Song Qinghe of the Song family, to the illness of the old man of the Huang family, to Yang Xiaojin in front of him... the activity of the black witch sect in Chan City was somewhat beyond Chu Chen's imagination.
"What is the significance of the existence of this hypnotic illusion array?"
Chu Chen walked to the window and subconsciously looked at the sleeping Yang Xiaojin.
At this moment, Chu Chen's heart shook violently as he stared at Yang Xiaojin's face.
There is no veil covering the face.
Chu Chen clearly saw that there were several scars on Yang Xiaojin's face, which looked like scars and scratches.
Chu Chen thought of what Xiao Lang said during the day... He was so good-looking that he was afraid that others would miss him.
Chu Chen clenched his fists subconsciously, took a deep breath, and kept calm.
From the moment he saw Yang Xiaojin's face, Chu Chen completely understood.
"frenzied!"
Chu Chen gritted his teeth and his eyes flashed with hatred and anger.
There is a Gu on Yang Xiaojin.
Black witchcraft.
Just like the old man of the Huang family, but the old man of the Huang family was much luckier than Yang Xiaojin. The level of his poison was not high, and he met Chu Chen in time to resolve the poison for him.
But Chu Chen couldn't judge the poison on Yang Xiaojin at the moment. He didn't dare to get close to Yang Xiaojin, fearing that the poison in Yang Xiaojin's body would be detected. After all, now that he came empty-handed, it would be difficult to resolve it for Yang Xiaojin without any preparation.
Poison on the body.
One thing Chu Chen was sure of was that the scars on Yang Xiaojin's face were due to the poison in her body.
"No wonder we have to set up a hypnotic illusion array. We are worried that when this Gu comes out to act as a demon, it will wake up the host."
Chu Chen felt inexplicable anger in his heart.
This evil voodoo technique was used to deal with a weak woman who had no power to restrain a chicken. Apart from being extremely conscience-stricken, Chu Chen couldn't think of anything else to describe the manipulator behind this voodoo.
Chu Chen also couldn't understand why the manipulator behind the scenes did this.
"Who is the mysterious uncle behind Yang Xiaojin?"
Chu Chen quietly exited the room.
There was no movement from the time Chu Chen entered the room to the time Chu Chen left the Gu on Yang Xiaojin. Chu Chen didn't rush to disturb it, so naturally he couldn't tell what kind of Gu it was.
The sun rises early in the morning.
When Song Yan got up and opened the door, she saw Chu Chen sitting on the sofa reading the financial newspaper.
Song Yan subconsciously looked at the west window.
The sun hasn't risen either.
"Tsk, tsk, is Grandmaster Chu giving up martial arts and following literature?"
Song Yan walked over with a smile.
Chu Chen didn't even raise his head, "Your husband has always been a man of literary and military skills. He is proficient in everything, okay?"
Song Yan glanced at Chu Chen and sat down on the sofa opposite, "Whatever you want to know, just ask me."
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Song Yan felt that something must be wrong with Chu Chen.
Chu Chen said seriously, "As a member of the Song family, and the Song family is one of the five families in Chancheng, I feel it is necessary to understand the history of Chancheng's business district, especially the dilapidated wealthy families, group companies, etc.
etc. I am particularly interested in these and feel that I can learn lessons from them and benefit a lot.”
Song Yan looked at Chu Chen with a puzzled expression.
"Okay, I will list for you some companies that have failed due to poor management in recent years."
Song Yan indeed put a lot of effort into this aspect and immediately gave Chu Chen a few examples.
Chu Chen nodded repeatedly, and finally asked, "What's the last name of the chairman of the company?"
The corners of Song Yan's mouth twitched slightly.
What exactly is Chu Chen concerned about?
What's your last name? Does it have anything to do with the company's bankruptcy?
Are you telling fortunes?
Song Yan suddenly came back to her senses and asked tentatively, "What are you thinking?"
Chu Chen told Song Yan more than once that he knew physiognomy.
"I couldn't sleep last night and had a dream. I dreamed that there was a bloody disaster within a five-kilometer radius of the Song family."
Chu Chen said with a serious face, "Think carefully, what kind of rich people live within a five-kilometer radius of the Song family, or were rich people in the past."
Song Yan rolled her eyes, "Our area is one of the oldest gathering areas for wealthy people in Chan City. There are a lot of wealthy people walking out of the street. What do you want me to think?"
Chu Chen had no choice but to show his cards, "Where's the rich man named Yang?"
"Last name is Yang?"
Song Yan thought for a while and shook her head, "No."
Chu Chen was stunned, "Is it not, or did you not remember it?"
"At least, absolutely none within a five-kilometer radius."
Song Yan's tone was affirmative.
Chu Chen fell into deep thought.
At this moment, he had a feeling that everything about Yang Xiaojin was false.
Her family background, her uncle, etc.
Everything is illusion.
In Yang Xiaojin's world, the only real friend is probably Xiao Lang.
If this is really the case, Chu Chen can probably guess what the origin of the Gu on Yang Xiaojin's body is.