After Lin Jiayan left, Mo Jinan became completely depressed, lying half-dead on the sofa in Jun Li's house, wailing.

Jun Li looked at his deathly appearance and just sat down and let him howl. Bai Ze had also woken up at this time. He put on his pajamas, brushed his teeth and washed his face, then frowned slightly when he saw Mo Jinan howling downstairs.

"Come here, wife."

Jun Li waved to Bai Ze, and Bai Ze immediately went downstairs and sat next to Jun Li.

"Are you hungry? Your husband will cook for you now!"

"I'm hungry too. Make one for me too. I want to eat pork elbow in soy sauce."

Mo Jinan, who was lying on the sofa like a dead person, suddenly spoke. Jun Li rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Where did you get the pork elbow? You just got up and want to eat pork elbow? I'll make some shrimp fried rice later. Do you want to eat it?"

"Oh my...Lin Jiayan had only been gone for two minutes when you revealed your true colors. Oh my god, what a sin...As expected, if you don't live in your own home, you have to live under the guise of others..."

"Lin Jiayan, come and take him away from me...Jun Li is bullying me here...wuwuwu..."

Jun Li: …

"Forget it. I'm too lazy to beat you, lest Lin Jiayan comes back and beats me."

Jun Li covered his face and shook his head, then suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, why did Jia Yan leave in such a hurry without saying hello?"

"How should I know? He didn't tell me at all. I threatened and bribed him last night before he reluctantly said that he was going to Haiti to do some business with the sorcerer family. He didn't say what he was doing, but he said he would be back after he was done."

Mo Jinan turned over and sighed, "I'm really worried about Lin Jiayan. He was bullied a lot when he was a kid. I'm afraid he'll be bullied by those foreigners again when he goes back."

“Back to Haiti?”

Jun Li always felt that things were not simple. Lin Jiayan had been staying in City A for so many years and was living well there, so why did he suddenly want to go back to Haiti?

And he must have had some problems in his hurry to go back. The key is that Lin Jiayan is a very depressed person. If there is something, he will keep it to you. He likes to handle everything by himself and almost never takes the initiative to ask others for help.

"A Haitian sorcerer family?"

Bai Ze pursed his lips and thought for a moment before looking at Jun Li: "He should be going back to do some handover tasks."

"Ok?"

Seeing that Mo Jinan also pricked up his ears, Bai Ze spoke slowly, "The sorcerers of the Haitian nobles are of the same lineage. In order to ensure the purity of their bloodline, they prohibit intermarriage between their own people and foreigners. But Lin Jiayan is obviously mixed-blood, so I guess he was not well-liked by the Haitian nobles when he was a child."

"Well, he was very miserable when he was a child, but I really don't know how he was treated in Haiti. When I met him, he was still being bullied in the Lin family."

Mo Jinan confirmed Bai Ze's words, but Jun Li didn't understand and asked again: "If that's the case, why did Lin Jiayan become a sorcerer?"

"Ah, he said that the Haitian sorcerer family has declined, and he was chosen because of his stronger mental power than others."

"In fact, it's not just the sorcerer family that is declining."

Bai Ze sighed and shook his head: "The families of Heavenly Masters, Wizards, and Exorcists are all declining. It's just that the Heavenly Masters' faction split into two parts, and they were the first to disappear because of the internal division."

Bai Ze looked at Jun Li and laughed, "You should be the last one. I guess no one expected that there would be another Heavenly Master bloodline passed down."

“Ahahaha… then I’m pretty awesome…”

Jun Li scratched his head and then saw Bai Ze continue to speak: "In fact, Lin Jiayan's visit this time was a bit dangerous."

"What's wrong!"

Mo Jinan suddenly sat up and looked at Bai Ze and asked anxiously: "Why! What's wrong with him! I knew he was hiding something from me! Otherwise, why would he be so ambiguous!"

"Well, I just said that the Haitian sorcerer family is of the same lineage, so it is impossible for a mixed-blood like Lin Jiayan to inherit the sorcerer family's abilities. However, his mental strength is indeed rare in a century. The Haitian nobles were probably forced into a corner and had to settle for the second best option of letting Lin Jiayan inherit the sorcerer lineage."

"But... do you really think that the Haitian nobles would be willing to let a half-blood with impure blood inherit the curse?"

Bai Ze narrowed his eyes slightly and then pursed his lips with a serious expression: "I said a long time ago that the profession of sorcerer is extremely evil. The powerful mental control can make others become puppets that they can control at will, and they are even more terrifying than that."

"The most terrifying thing is their spells."

"Let me briefly explain to you the relationship between the two."

Bai Ze began to highlight the key points and glanced at Mo Jinan: "You have the aura of a sorcerer. Lin Jiayan has deleted and modified your memory many times, right?"

"Don't even mention it, I get angry just thinking about it!"

Mo Jinan felt uncomfortable when he thought of the previous incident. Bai Ze nodded and said softly, "Mind control is transmitted through the eyes. Lin Jiayan's eyes are obviously inherited from the amber eyes of Haitian whites. The opportunity for him to use mind control is when the other party looks at him."

"The mental power affects the opponent through vision, and the spell also relies on mental power, but he uses blood to activate the curse."

Jun Li immediately raised his hand and asked, "I also bite my fingers or the tip of my tongue occasionally, and I also draw talismans with blood. What's the difference between me and him?"

"The difference is..."

Bai Ze sighed: "He will be retaliated against."

"what?!"

"Jun Li, I actually don't quite agree with you always using your energy and blood to draw talismans, because after a long time you will become exhausted."

Jun Li: …

"But you won't suffer any backlash. Your body will just be weak and need to rest."

Bai Ze pursed his lips and thought for a moment before organizing his words: "A Heavenly Master can use black dog blood or rooster blood to draw talismans. Only at critical moments will he bite his fingers and tongue to use his blood to draw talismans. However, sorcerers are different. The evil thing about them is that they can only use human blood to cast spells! There is no substitute, only the blood of living people!"

"Moreover, their bodies will suffer extremely serious backlash over time, so the average age of a sorcerer is very young, and most of them will die early."

Mo Jinan suddenly tightened the corner of his clothes and his pupils contracted. His arms were visibly shaking and his lips were slightly open but no sound came out.

No...I won't...

Lin Jiayan exercises every day... He is in such good health... How could he possibly...

"So most sorcerers will collect blood from living people, and generally won't use their own blood, but I see Lin Jiayan..."

Bai Ze shook his head and looked at Mo Jinan: "He should have always used his own blood."

"Because they would die early, this was also the reason why it was difficult for the sorcerer family to pass on the legacy, but now it has been resolved."

"There are many kinds of curses, just like the talismans of the Heavenly Master. One of them is the blood curse, which is the most sinister among all the curses. It absorbs the vitality of others to replenish its own vitality. Of course, it can also replenish other things..."

"For example, cultivation, for example... fortune..."

"Fortune? What does that mean?"

"To put it simply, it means depriving others of their luck, making them a complete unlucky person, and yourself..."

Bai Ze looked at Mo Jinan meaningfully and then slowly said: "And I will get double the luck..."

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