Ge Yu nodded slightly, did not answer, and walked straight into the villa.

Hei Xiaose beside him patted Ge Yu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Yu, you can do well here."

"It's okay." Ge Yu replied lightly.

"Master Tan... Master Yu is here..." Crow walked quickly towards the second floor, shouting loudly as he walked.

After just shouting, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and then Mr. Tan rushed out of the house with red eyes. His body was swaying as he walked. A few days ago, he planted his own head.

, his body has not been well maintained, and now his son has been beheaded again. He probably didn't sleep much. He looks very haggard, and his face is unshaven.

As soon as he saw Ge Yu, Mr. Tan quickly walked down the stairs and almost fell. Ge Yu stretched out his hand to catch him.

"Master Yu...you are here...save my son quickly...save him..." When Master Tan saw Ge Yu, tears almost rolled down his face.

Poor parents in the world, no matter how bastard or disobedient their son is, he is still his thorn in the side. Once his safety is in any danger, it is his parents who are most worried.

Big guys like Mr. Tan are no exception.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save the person. Take me over and have a look." Ge Yu said calmly.

Mr. Tan nodded repeatedly, and now he didn't care about the black lady beside Ge Yu. He directly pulled Ge Yu to a room on the second floor.

As soon as he walked in, Ge Yu saw another person standing in the room. This person was dark and thin, with short hair, and some gray. He looked about forty or fifty years old, and his face was

His body is covered with tattoos, and these tattoos are all weird sutras and incantations. He is obviously a black-clothed master from Southeast Asia who specializes in practicing sorcery. He is in the same category as the Nong Lan he killed.

Ge Yu didn't have a good impression of this kind of head-reducing master, even though he was invited by Master Tan.

When Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose walked into the room, the head-dropping master nodded slightly towards them as a greeting.

There is a sense of connection between practitioners, and there is a kind of Qi field emanating from their bodies that ordinary people cannot see. As soon as Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose entered the room, the head-down master could tell them two at a glance.

They are all very powerful practitioners.

"This is Basong, the famous black-clad head-dressing master I invited from Thailand. This is my friend Master Yu." Master Tan gave a brief introduction to the two of them.

"Master Yu... hello, I have long admired my name..." Basong, the master who lowered his head, said in blunt Chinese.

Ge Yu just glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then walked to Master Tan's son Tan Xiaoliang.

Basong, the master of lowering his head, felt a little unhappy when he saw Ge Yu ignoring him in this way. It all showed on his face, and Ge Yu pretended not to notice.

At this time, Tan Xiaoliang closed his eyes tightly, his face was haggard and sallow, and the breath coming out of his mouth and nose carried a rotten smell. Ge Yu stretched out his hand to open his eyelids and took a look.

There is a black vertical line, which proves that it is indeed a head drop.

Then, Ge Yu pulled Tan Xiaoliang's hand out and checked his pulse. His breath was weak and his pulse beat very slowly. It was obvious that this head-lowering technique was constantly devouring Tan Xiaoliang's life.

Ge Yu raised his head and glanced at Mr. Tan, then said, "Are you sure that it was Xie Yuezhi who touched Pengcheng City that did it?"

When he mentioned this person, Mr. Tan gritted his teeth with hatred and said angrily: "I'm sure it was him who did it. I talked to him on the phone before and asked him what he meant. If you want to do it, do it to myself and not to my son. But

However, Xie Yuezhi said that he would have to pay back sooner or later. He wanted to save my son, but he had to sell all the places in Jiangcheng City to him at a low price, so that my son and I could get out of Jiangcheng City and not appear here in the future."

"But I know that Xie Yuezhi is cruel and ruthless. Even if I do as he says, we, father and son, will not survive, and our death will definitely be even worse when the time comes."

Ge Yu nodded, murderous intent rising in his heart.

"This is interesting. I encountered such interesting things as soon as I came to Jiangcheng City. It's not bad..." Hei Xiaose looked very happy.

Mr. Tan's eyes fell on Hei Xiaose, and he felt a little unhappy. Even though he was like this, this person could still laugh, so he asked Ge Yu who this person was.

Ge Yu said he was his friend and came over to have a look with him.

Since he was Ge Yu's friend, Mr. Tan did not dare to neglect him and said hello repeatedly.

At that moment, Ge Yu took out a yellow paper talisman and asked the crow to bring a bowl of water. Ge Yu pinched his fingers and recited the incantation, burned the yellow paper talisman, sprinkled the ashes into the bowl, and then put Tan Xiaoliang

He helped him up and poured the bowl of talisman water into his mouth.

Ge Yu had used this method to lower Tan's head before, but he was not sure whether it would work on Tan Xiaoliang.

When Tan Xiaoliang drank the bowl of talisman water, he quickly reacted. His stomach growled, as if something was rolling back and forth in his stomach, which looked very scary.

Then Tan Xiaoliang suddenly sat up and began to vomit loudly. He only vomited for a while and only spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water but nothing.

"It doesn't work... This is a unique insect drop. It is a unique insect drop made by the head-dropping master. I have tried all kinds of methods, but I can't solve it at all." Basong, the Thai head-dropping master, said at the side,

He looked at Ge Yu with a look of disdain, and felt that Ge Yu didn't have much ability.

Ge Yu ignored the head-lowering master and felt troubled. It seemed that he had encountered a tough problem this time.

Hei Xiaose, who was standing aside, immediately walked over, picked up Tan Xiaoliang's hand, and felt the pulse in a serious manner. After a while, he put down his hand, touched his moustache and said: "Xiaoyu, there is something in his stomach.

, he’s quite small, but you tried to drive it out with the evil-repelling charm, but instead you angered it and started tossing it inside his body, which probably made this kid’s condition a lot worse.”

Hearing this, Mr. Tan's eyes went dark with fright and he almost fell down, but was supported by a crow on the side.

"Master Yu...what should we do..."

Ge Yu raised his head and glanced at Hei Xiaose, and then he remembered that this person was also a Taoist master, the disciple of the elder of Wudang Mountain. He was well-informed, and there might be some way to save Tan Xiaoliang, so he said: "Brother Hei has

Any idea?"

"I do have a way, but it's very risky. The two of us have to cooperate with each other. We in Wudang Mountain have a set of internal skills called Qingyuan Jue, which may be able to force the big bug out. If it can't come out, the big bug will come out.
Chapter completed!