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Qiao Yuman reached out and touched her nose, feeling a burst of warmth, and subconsciously screamed.

She was about to stand up and was about to wipe the nosebleed with a tissue, when suddenly her face turned pale, her eyes became hollow, and she trembled all over.

"Rain Man!"

Su Han's face changed slightly, and he rushed over, hugged Qiao Yuman in his arms, reached out and put his hand on Qiao Yuman's wrist, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Who the hell is looking for death!"

Zeng Hai was taken aback. He didn't know what happened, why Qiao Yuman passed out suddenly.

Su Han put Qiao Yuman on the sofa, turned his head and shouted to Zeng Hai: "Go and find an animal, any animal will do! It needs to live!"

"Oh!" Zeng Hai didn't dare to delay, and rushed out immediately.

Su Han watched Qiao Yuman's hands move, and the mysterious energy fluctuated one after another, directly covering Qiao Yuman, blocking the connection with the outside world.

"Which damned bastard knows earth skills?" Su Han's face flashed with a murderous look.

Naturally, he could see that someone was using geomantic techniques to transfer cause and effect. In the Qimen branch, Chinese medicine was one, and geomantic geomantic techniques were another.

Especially the earth technique, the more Su Han studied it, the more mysterious it felt.

This kind of ground technique can save people or harm people, but if it falls into the hands of people with evil intentions, it will become a murder weapon!

At this moment, someone is using land techniques to harm Qiao Yuman, which makes Su Han very angry.

He immediately wrapped Qiao Yuman with profound energy to block the influence of the outside world.

In the villa of Wansanqian in Kyoto, Taoist San Chi frowned, feeling surprised.

"I didn't expect that there was a master of geology beside that girl?"

How can he not be surprised, in this era, there are not many people who know how to use earth skills, let alone masters who can affect their own performance.

"Three Idiots, what's the matter? Why hasn't my nephew woke up yet?"

Wan Sanqian stood aside and watched, seeing that Wan Jiarong hadn't moved at all, he was a little anxious. 33 Novel Network

"No hurries!"

San Chi shouted, "Do you think this kind of thing is so easy to do?"

One word from him made Wan Sanqian afraid to speak again.

"This is passing on cause and effect, you want to change lives with that girl, do you understand? Huh!" San Chi glanced at Wan Sanqian, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, if it affects my mood, your nephew will die Already!"

He squinted his eyes slightly and exerted all his strength. It was rare for him to meet an opponent, so it would be a good time to have fun.

On the other side, Su Han looked at the unconscious Qiao Yuman, his face gradually became calm, knowing what the other party wanted to do, it would be easy to handle.

The other party obviously used geomantic techniques, but compared with the geomantic geomantic techniques inherited from his "Tianjing", it can only be regarded as the skill of a three-legged cat.

But if he didn't happen to be here today, Qiao Yuman would be in real trouble.

Thinking of this, Su Han felt very angry in his heart, if he caught this guy, he must be severely punished!

"I found it, I found it!" Zeng Hai hurried in, holding a cute pet pig in his hand, "This is Ami's pet pig in the office next door, and this is the only thing I can find!"

He doesn't know what Su Han wants to do with the live animals. Could it be that Qiao Yuman is unconscious, so he still needs to cook?

In a hurry, fortunately, Amei in the office next door has a pet pig, which she often brings over for everyone to play with.

Su Han took the pet pig and put it beside Qiao Yuman.

"You close the door and don't let anyone in."

After Su Han gave an order, he pinched the strange handprints with both hands, which were exactly the same as the handprints formed subconsciously when he got the "Linzi Jue" before.

With a stroke of his palm, Xuan Qi instantly wrapped the pet pig. He looked at Qiao Yuman, then at the pet pig, and carefully transferred the cause and effect on Qiao Yuman's body with both hands.

Suddenly, Su Han's eyes flashed, and a ray of light burst out instantly.

And the next moment, the pet pig howled, as if it had been greatly frightened, rolled its eyes white, and started whining and chirping.

And Qiao Yuman slowly opened her eyes, subconsciously touched her nose, and there was no more nosebleed.

"Hey, what's the matter, why did I fall asleep?"

She touched her head inexplicably, and seeing the pet pig beside her, she couldn't help but wondered, "Isn't this A Mei's pet pig? Why did it come here?"

"You've been too tired recently, and you've got a lot of fire, go home and have a good rest, you know."

Su Han said lightly, and asked Zeng Hai to take the pet pig out. Looking at Qiao Yuman, he was relieved.

He glanced at the flame stone on Qiao Yuman's neck, and frowned slightly: "Fortunately, this flame stone blocked it for a moment, otherwise it would be really troublesome."

Su Han was glad that he refined the flame stone to serve as a talisman for Qiao Yuman, otherwise today would be really dangerous.

I don't know who that guy who knows earth skills is, and when he finds that guy, he has to pay the price!

"Well, I'm really tired recently, so I'll go home and have a good sleep."

Qiao Yuman yawned and felt a little tired. She glanced at Su Han and said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, take me home!"

Su Han smiled: "Okay, I'll take you back, let's go."

In Mansanzen's villa in Kyoto.

The third idiot Taoist priest looked smug, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of pride. He pointed at Wan Jiarong and said, "Fight with me, you are still young, Boss Wan, your nephew is already healed, he will not die."

Wan Sanqian glanced at Wan Jiarong, and was pleasantly surprised when he saw him slowly open his eyes.

"Jiarong! Jiarong! You're awake!"

Wan Sanqian walked over in a hurry, cupped his hands and thanked the three idiots, "Daoist, you are really amazing!"

The three idiots said proudly: "For me, it's just a little effort."

Wan Sanqian bowed again, his face full of admiration: "Then how is that girl?"

"Her? We have exchanged karma with Master Wan, and the scum disease has gone to her." The third idiot said proudly.

He glanced at Wan Jiarong, "Look, isn't Master Wan awake?"

Wan Sanqian thanked him again and again, and asked someone to fetch the remaining 900 million. He hurriedly ran to Wan Jiarong's bed, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

"Jiarong, you're awake, how do you feel now?"

He looked at Wan Jiarong and said with concern.

Wan Jiarong was lying on the bed, but his eyes were full of confusion. When he saw Wan Sanqian, there was even a trace of panic.

"What's the matter? Jiarong, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Wan Jiarong's frightened and restless face, Wan Sanqian immediately became anxious, "Why don't you speak, you speak!"

When Wan Jiarong saw Wan Sanqian rushing over, his face turned pale with fright. He suddenly rolled from the bed and got up in a panic.

He opened his mouth but instead of speaking, he made a strange sound.

"Lululu—!"

"Lululu—!"

It sounded like a frightened pig, the heart-piercing screams made Wan Sanqian's face change drastically.

Not only him, but the three idiots were also extremely surprised, and suddenly felt their faces were burning, as if they had been slapped.

This cry was clearly a pig. He exchanged Wan Jiarong with a pig for cause and effect?

(End of this chapter)