After divorcing Marshal

Snow Wolf narrowed his eyes comfortably and rubbed against Shize's neck.

Sitting in the study, He Sen was stiff all over. He had never felt that the connection between himself and the spiritual body was too deep like at this moment.

After a long time, Shi Ze came back from the bathroom as if nothing had happened, but as soon as he entered the room, he saw He Sen looking at him strangely.

"What's wrong." Shi Ze didn't know why.

He Sen withdrew his gaze and changed the subject: "Has the person who cast the curse been found?"

Shi Ze said: "I found it."

Shi Ze gave an address, that place is a relatively messy area in the Imperial City, where there are all kinds of people, good and bad people mixed together.

"I can help you remove the Peach Blossom Curse directly, but this will also alarm the other party, and he may run away, so I suggest going there first before doing anything."

He Sen: "Listen to you."

Shi Ze: "Then let's go there now, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

He Sen nodded, and paused before getting up: "Can I leave this formation?"

Shi Ze: "Yes."

Both of them are not procrastinating people, and they will do what they say.

It's just that when he left the study, Shi Ze accidentally glanced at He Sen's ears and found that they were a little red. He wondered, is it very hot in his room?

"What's wrong?" He Sen saw him staring at him, his body was a little stiff, worried that Shi Ze saw something.

Shi Ze pointed to his ear: "It's red, is it hot?"

He Sen: "..."

After calming down, he took a deep look at him, "It's okay, let's go."

Shi Ze snorted, somehow feeling that there was something weird about He Sen.

……

Shi Ze and He Sen soon arrived at their destination. This is an old residential building among many buildings. There are shops on the first floor, and the stairs are in an inconspicuous place. A few social youths standing at the stairs and smoking are very differently dressed.

The hustle and bustle here and outside are like two worlds.

Because He Xing had arranged for people to surround the building, Shi Ze and He Sen didn't have such identities when they appeared.

The people nearby were startled when they saw He Sen, just like a mouse is scared when it sees a cat.

The social youth smoking at the stairs was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He looked at He Sen's face and the starlight on his military uniform with suspicious eyes, and his legs trembled.

"Yuan Yuan……"

The guards around He Sen took him away before they could finish their speech.

Shi Ze pinched the formula and recalled the talisman paper.

The yellow talisman flew out from the corridor and landed obediently on the palm of his hand.

"On the fourth floor."

There is a long corridor in the middle of the fourth floor, and there are rental houses on both sides of the corridor, so the corridor is full of various sundries.

"This way." Shi Ze pointed to the position on the left hand side. When he got here, he could feel a different breath without guiding him.

He and He Sen stopped in front of a rental house, "People are inside."

After finishing speaking, he simply and neatly made a formula to break the Peach Blossom Curse on He Sen's body.

The people in the room spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their expressions changed drastically, and they realized that disaster was imminent when they pinched their fingers. They quickly swept away the things on the table, pushed open the window in front of the table, and were about to jump from the window. As soon as the window was opened, the black muzzle of the gun was facing him, and cold sweat broke out immediately.

At this time, the door of the room was kicked open, and Shi Ze and He Sen came in.

Shi Ze glanced at the room and frowned.

The room is filled with all kinds of miscellaneous atmospheres. The room is filled with all kinds of strange decorations, idols, talisman papers, wooden talismans, and many totem carvings of unknown origin. There are a lot of messy ones that are sold wholesale.

The most important thing is a table in the living room filled with all kinds of offerings. The conjurer was wearing an ordinary long gown. He looked unremarkable. He looked about 30 years old. He saw Shi Ze and He Sen coming in. At that moment, the conjurer's expression changed, and the package he held in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, he raised his hands, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Marshal, please forgive me!"

The conjurer cried and shouted. Not only did he cry, he also kowtowed on the ground, calling for the Marshal to spare his life.

Shi Ze: "..."

Isn't this conjurer too spineless?

He thought he would meet a ruthless character, how could it be such a guy.

The conjurer was crying with snot and tears, "It's all my fault that I am delusional. I shouldn't have earned that black-hearted money, and I shouldn't have broken ground on Tai Sui's head. Your lord, please spare my life."

He Xing and the others who came in with Shi Ze and the others were quite speechless, what's going on with this person.

Shi Ze walked over and stood in front of the magician, "Shut up."

The conjurer immediately stopped crying, and raised his head timidly. When he saw Shi Ze, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and when he touched the coldness in Shi Ze's eyes, he shivered again.

"Your Highness, if you have anything to say, I will definitely know everything."

"You're quite sensible."

The conjurer trembled, glanced at He Sen quietly, and then quickly shrunk into a ball: "I've already been caught, how dare I be ignorant of me."

Shi Ze sneered: "You are quite self-aware, so you should also be very clear on who you put the Peach Blossom Curse on, and who gave you the courage to do so."

"I, I just want to make a little money. The Peach Blossom Curse is not something that hurts the body. It just makes the marshal have a good impression of the employer. The employer looks like a big beauty, and it's not a loss."

"Do you have a reason?"

The conjurer turned pale, and immediately kowtowed again: "I dare not dare again, please forgive me this time, Marshal."

"Who is your employer?"

The conjurer has no integrity at all, Shi Ze immediately said when he asked, "It's Ming Shilan, a lady from the Ming family."

Shi Ze was not surprised when he heard this. In fact, when he found out that He Sen had fallen under the Peach Blossom Curse, he suspected that it was Ming Shilan.

"The Peach Blossom Curse must get the other party's hair, blood or other things contaminated with breath to be successfully cast. How did you do it?"

The conjurer said with a bitter face: "I only have the marshal's birthday and photo in my hand, and a cup used by the marshal, which is barely contaminated with a little breath. There is only less than one-fifth of the probability of success. Thinking of how lucky I was, I got hit right now... Ah bah, no, I was delusional, I shouldn't have done these things, please forgive me, Marshal."

When Shi Ze asked him to take out the so-called cup, He Sen glanced at it and probably remembered what was going on: "The cup used at the Ming family banquet."

I also want to know who gave it to the conjurer.

He Sen's face darkened when he thought of the cups he had used being collected and used to cast curses.

For the first time, I felt disgusted towards Ming Shilan.

He Xing led people to search for He Sen's photo, which is the high-definition print version downloaded from Xingwang.

Seeing that photo, Tokizawa was speechless, let alone one-fifth of the success rate based on these things, not even one-tenth, and it's not like the conjurer was lucky to succeed.He had carefully looked at the conjurer, and found that although this guy's luck was gray and he seemed to have done a lot of wicked things, he didn't take human life, and he was barely human.

"How did you get in touch with Ming Shilan?"

"It was introduced by a friend."

"What friend?"

The conjurer looked up at Shize: "It's a friend on the Tianshi forum."

Celestial Master Forum?Shi Ze frowned, what the hell was that.

The conjurer looked puzzled at Shi Ze, and was a little puzzled. He clearly saw that Shi Ze was holding a yellow talisman that he knew was not ordinary at a glance. It was obvious that Shi Ze was the one who broke his peach blossom curse. Then how can you not know about Tianshi Forum?

"Master, don't you know the Tianshi Forum?"

Shi Ze looked down at him: "Speak clearly."

The conjurer quickly explained: "It is a forum created privately by those of us in the Taoist sect. There are many registered celestial masters in the forum, exchanging their cultivation experience with each other. Of course, there are some regular customers who know this forum and will also use it through the forum. Contact us. Now, in this era, Taoism has declined to the point of extinction. Everyone communicates with each other through the Tianshi Forum, and they can rely on each other. Occasionally, they will introduce business to each other, so that their peers can survive. "

Shi Ze: "Send me the forum URL."

The conjurer let out a cry, and quickly sent the URL to Shize. He looked at Shize carefully, feeling uneasy.

He could tell that although the marshal was terrifying, the person speaking now seemed to be this overly good-looking young man, and he didn't know what his background was.

Thinking about it, the conjurer swallowed uneasily.

Shi Ze opened the Tianshi Forum and found that this forum must be registered to log in.

After he asked the conjurer to reveal his account in secret, he logged in and took a look.

I found that it was indeed a communication center for celestial masters, as the sorcerer said, and as soon as I entered, I saw a large public communication board with messages constantly being posted——

[Cinnabar, the best cinnabar, who wants it. ]

[What kind of cinnabar is there to sell, Taoism is almost extinct, everyone can only drink the northwest wind. ]

[Kitty Kuhaha, don’t shake people’s hearts here, you’ll be depressed all day long. ]

[Am I wrong, I haven't opened for almost three months!Not even a single talisman can be sold. In this era, no one believes in this at all.I don't want to waste any more time, and in half a month I'm ready to wash my hands and go home to inherit my dad's courier company. ]

[……Depend on! ]

[Damn rich second generation, get out of the Xuanmen! ]

[Cinnabar, the best cinnabar, who wants it. ]

The person who spoke at the beginning continued to shout persistently, but no one paid attention to him. They all scolded that "Little Cat Kuhaha" as a damn rich second generation, saying that he was not worthy of being among their poor heavenly masters, and let him Get out now.

Shi Ze: "..."

Although it seems very unreliable, this celestial master forum is real. What he thought before was indeed correct. There are still Taoist warlocks in this era.