Seeing that I didn't say anything, Zhao Tuhao felt unsure, "Young Master, don't rub it first, what is she?"

Tang Sijia also asked, "Yes, teacher, what is she?"

I didn't say anything, and continued to rub my temples.

The brother and sister looked at each other and didn't dare to speak anymore.

After rubbing for a while, my head didn't hurt much.

I then breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Sijia, and asked Zhao Tuhao, "Can you get out of bed now?"

He tried his legs and said, "It's OK!"

"Where did you put that object?"

"In the study room," he got out of bed, "I'll bring it to you."

"Are you sure you are in the study?" I asked.

"I'm sure, I put it in the study after I took it back, and I haven't touched the place," he said.

I looked at the bed behind him and told him, "Release the bed."

"Bed?" He looked at the bed in wonder, not quite understanding what I mean, "Young Master, what do you mean?"

"You can do whatever the teacher asks you to do," Tang Sijia urged him, "Hurry up, open it."

"Oh, okay!" Zhao Tuhao nodded, grabbed the bed, lifted it up with difficulty, then sat on the ground weakly, sweating on his head, and said breathlessly, "Damn it, I was hollowed out by that fairy, and I was bored even if I lifted the bed... Young Master, here..."

He stopped talking, looked inside in surprise, unable to speak.

I walked to him, squatted down, and looked at the storage compartment in the bed.

Tang Sijia also followed her and saw the scene inside, she was stunned, "Teacher, this is..."

The storage compartment was filled with dark red blood, which kept rolling like boiling water. Soon, the entire bedroom had a faint smell of fishy smell.

"This is the blood emitted by the object, it is hidden inside." I looked at Zhao Tuhao, "Do you have cinnabar, white hyacinth, yellow paper, brush, and saffron at home?"

Zhao Tuhao came to his senses, "Ah? What did you say?"

"Cinnabar, Bletilla striata, yellow paper, brush, saffron", I repeated it, "Is there any?"

He shook his head blankly.

I sighed helplessly. No wonder he is, who would prepare these at home while idle?

"Teacher, I'll buy it right away!" Tang Sijia said quickly.

"No need, you guys can stay behind," I told me.

They looked at each other, quickly took a few steps back, and stood by the wall.

I pinched the Thunder Art with my left hand and the fingers with my right hand. I drew a Five Thunder Spirit-Suppressing Talisman on my left hand and pressed it on my left hand. I suddenly felt red in front of my eyes, a stream of blood surged up, my throat was sweet, and I almost vomited it out with a muffled groan.

I quickly held my breath and held back.

This mouth of blood cannot come out, so it will be troublesome if it comes out.

Seeing that my body was trembling slightly, as if it was in great pain, Tang Sijia subconsciously came over to help me, "Teacher, you..."

I waved my hand and told her not to touch me.

She hesitated for a moment and had to retreat again.

Zhao Tuhao realized that something was wrong with me and asked quickly, "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Is it important?"

I didn't dare to speak, for fear that the blood would surge up again.

"Shh..." Tang Sijia signaled him not to speak.

Zhao Tuhao was sweating and swallowed nervously.

I calmed down for a while, and when the blood slowly returned to the middle dantian, I opened my eyes, stared at the blood in the storage compartment, and swung my left hand and shot the Wu Lei Town Spirit Talisman in.

With a whimper, the blood and energy rolled violently, and then it returned to normal.

My heart was chilling, it didn't work? The thunder technique and the five thunder spirit talismans were powerful. Even if it was a fierce ghost for hundreds of years, he could not stand the thunder attack, but his blood and energy just rolled for a while!

I pondered for a moment, gritted my teeth, continued to pinch the thunder technique, then folded it twice, handed it to my left hand, pinched my fingers with my right hand, and drew a Five Thunder Spirit-Suppressing Talisman and pressed it to my left hand.

My head buzzed, and blood was red in front of me, and the mouth of blood came up again.

My body shook violently and almost fell down.

"Teacher!" Tang Sijia exclaimed.

"Young Master!" Zhao Tuhao also exclaimed.

I waved my hand quickly and told them not to touch me.

Zhao Tuhao reacted quickly and quickly stopped Tang Sijia, "Don't move! The young master doesn't let us move, don't touch him!"

Tang Sijia knew that I might have a headache again. She had seen it in the Tang family’s ancestral tomb before, so her eyes looked at me were particularly entangled, full of heartache and unbearable.

Zhao Tuhao didn't know this.

I breathed heavily and took a while before I lowered my blood pressure. I glanced at the tumbling blood in the storage compartment and threw the Five Thunder Town Spirit Talisman in.

With another whistle, blood and energy surged out instantly, covering the floor of the entire bedroom.

Tang Sijia is fine, after all, she has seen the world.

Zhao Tuhao's face turned pale, and he kept rubbing backwards, keeping screaming.

Blood and energy spread everywhere, turning into figures from time to time, making waves of wailing like ghosts...

After lasting for more than ten seconds, the blood dissipated and disappeared.

The room returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhao Tuhao then breathed a sigh of relief, his face and neck were covered with sweat.

Tang Sijia came to her senses, hurried to me and asked me, "Are you okay?"

I gasped for a while, swallowed the bloody saliva, and took out an exquisite nanmu box from the storage compartment.

Tang Sijia looked at the box, then turned around and asked Zhao Tuhao, "This is it?"

Zhao Tuhao looked at the box in surprise, "This...how...it...it...it...it...it...it...it...it...it...it...it...it...it...it...I asked Tang Sijia to help me up and told Zhao Tuhao, "go to the living room."

Zhao Tuhao nodded mutely, "Oh, okay..."

Tang Sijia helped me to the living room, sat down on the sofa, turned around and poured me a glass of water.

I drank it all in one breath.

Zhao Tuhao held the wall and came to the living room carefully, put the nanmu box on the coffee table, and sat down next to me.

After drinking the water, I put down the cup and then told Tang Sijia, "The man can't touch this object. You are a girl. It doesn't matter if you touch it, take it out."

"Yes!" Tang Sijia nodded, sat down beside me, carefully opened the nanmu box, and took out the object wrapped in red silk from it.

Zhao Tuhao couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, why is it okay for girls to touch them?"

"Because this fairy is a woman," I said, "She is only interested in men, not girls."

Zhao Tuhao said oh, as if he understood.

While speaking, Tang Sijia had already untied the red silk, and the evil object also revealed its true appearance. This is a good Hetian jade raw stone, cut from the middle with one-size-fitting texture. It has a natural texture in the milky white cross-section, and the shape is very similar to the flying sky.

Tang Sijia carefully held up the raw stone and handed it to me, "Teacher."

I stared at the flying fairy in the original stone, the white jade as white as mutton fat, but it faintly revealed a light red halo. Only I could see this halo, they could not see it, and other than that, its breath was nothing abnormal.

But the problem lies in this halo.

Zhao Tuhao also came over and looked carefully for a while, and couldn't help asking me, "Young Master, what is this? Can you say it now?"
Chapter completed!