The frightened Rensatu kept shouting and suddenly remembered what Yang Haoran had said.
"Damn Pucido, it must be him!
He must be trying to use the power of the curse to control me and achieve his ulterior motives!
He must be punished, and I will never let him go!"
Rensatu automatically imagined the plot of Pucido's curse, and the image of the Longent family in his heart collapsed in an instant.
"But before that, the most important thing is to remove the curse, otherwise I will be killed by this damn curse!
That Chinese guy, yes, since he can see it, he must have a solution.
And he said that if you have any questions, you can ask him for help!"
Rensatu reacted instantly, and then called out to the guards in a hysterical tone.
Soon, guards rushed into Rensatu's bedroom and were startled by Rensatu's appearance.
One of the guards even raised his gun and aimed at Lensatu under instinctive reaction.
Lensatu angrily shouted: "Asshole, put down your gun, do you want to kill me?
Look at my appearance clearly, I am Rensatu, the master of your family!"
The guard's body trembled for a while, and he looked carefully for a while before finally identifying him.
I quickly put down the gun, feeling very uneasy.
But it was a secret slander. Just overnight, how could Lunsatu become such a ghost?
"Sir, what are your orders?"
"Quickly find the contact information of the Chinese guy from yesterday and ask him to come over.
No, when you invite him over, you must be polite and the speed must be fast!"
The guard agreed hastily, not daring to delay.
He immediately left Rensatu's bedroom and went to find Yang Haoran's contact information.
Yang Haoran didn't go far at all. The hotel he lived in was only three miles away from Lunsatu's mansion.
The curse naturally had nothing to do with Pucido, but was deliberately caused by Yang Haoran.
If he didn't want to find a way to make Lensatu hate Pucido, even with the evidence from Sealand and North Stanley, Lensatu wouldn't be so easily fooled.
All of this is just a foreshadowing done by Yang Haoran to bring down the Longent family.
As for the curse, it couldn't be simpler for Yang Haoran.
Before he left Rensatu's mansion, he cast an illusion on Rensatu.
In addition, for the sake of safety, Yang Haoran also deliberately used some tricks in the fairy liquid.
It will not affect the effect of the fairy liquid, but when combined with Yang Haoran's illusion, the effect is excellent.
Rensatu's servants quickly contacted Yang Haoran. After asking for the address, the guards drove to the door to greet him.
As soon as possible, Yang Haoran was welcomed to Lunsatu's mansion.
After meeting Yang Haoran, Lun Satu had mixed feelings, as if he were seeing a relative.
"Mr. Yang, what happened yesterday was how negligent I was. I apologize to you for my reckless behavior.
Just like what you said yesterday, the curse on the portrait broke out and I was hurt by the curse.
He is taking away my life invisibly, please help me break the curse.
I can agree to all your requests, including many trade privileges."
Yang Haoran looked indifferent, shook his head and said: "Lord Lunsatu, you misunderstood.
I will help you, but not for any ulterior purpose.
Just like the reminder I received yesterday, it was only because it came from my conscience." Lian Lian Novel
Rensatu was moved to tears and felt even more ashamed.
"Mr. Yang Haoran, you are really a good person.
I misunderstood you, and I want to apologize to you again!"
This time Rensato apologized sincerely, and he was moved by Yang Haoran.
Such conscientious people are so rare. He actually misunderstood Yang Haoran. It's really too much!
"Lord Rensatu, if you want to break the curse, you must first get rid of that portrait. Do you have any questions?"
"No, absolutely not! Even if you don't say it, I will order the destruction of that painting!
That is simply the messenger of the devil, and you must not keep it to harm others!"
Mentioning the portrait of King Forensa, Forensatu already had a shadow in his heart.
So I agreed to get rid of it without hesitation, without even wanting to look at it again.
"Well, please send someone to take out the portrait. I must use special means to dispose of it, otherwise the curse will be difficult to resolve."
"Guard, go to my warehouse quickly and get that damn portrait."
A guard agreed and soon handed the portrait of King Forensa to Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran smiled slightly. Whether this thing is destroyed or not has nothing to do with the curse of Rensatu, but it is a hidden danger for Yang Haoran.
Only by destroying this portrait can we prove our innocence.
This also confirms the fact that Pucido used the curse to trap Rensatu.
Even if Pucido had doubts, there was no way he could defend himself.
Of course, it is also to enhance the sense of ceremony.
If Lunsatu's symptoms were easily cured, how could Lunsatu cherish it?
Adding some sense of ritual also strengthens Lensatu's trust in Yang Haoran.
According to Yang Haoran's instructions, some guards unfolded the portrait and hung it in the center of the bedroom.
Yang Haoran acted as if he was paying attention, walking around the Nine Palaces hexagram and reciting words around the portrait.
Rensatu has pinned all his hopes on Yang Haoran. The more mysterious Yang Haoran behaves, the more solemn his heart becomes.
"Mysterious Eastern witchcraft, Chinese magicians! I have seen similar performances.
I once scoffed at it, thinking it was a scam.
But now it seems that I was wrong, I am like an ignorant frog in a well!"
Rensatu couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little pious in his heart.
Yang Haoran walked around for a full two minutes, and then he suddenly stopped walking when he felt it was almost done.
Then his eyes were like lightning, staring at the portrait, and he didn't know what to say.
Several guards looked at it stupidly, not daring to disturb them, they just felt that it was very powerful.
At this time, Yang Haoran shouted loudly and then stretched out two fingers.
He clicked on the eyes of the King of Forenza in the portrait.
While Lunsatu was wondering, he heard a whirring sound.
A flame appeared on the portrait, and then burned quickly.
The fiery red flames reflected on Yang Haoran's face, adding a sense of mystery to him.
Rensatu and the guards were all dumbfounded, because they could see clearly that Yang Haoran did not use any tools at all.
Just by pointing in the air, the portrait burst into flames.
This is simply incredible. Is this the magical power of Eastern witchcraft?
Lun Sa Tu Xin's confidence has been further strengthened. With Yang Haoran's help, the curse problem can definitely be solved.
