When Guo Ziping heard this, he immediately became energetic and asked hurriedly: "If we find that dirty thing, we can catch her, so that I won't have to be entangled with her anymore in the future?"

"It's hard to say. I still haven't figured out what it is and why it keeps pestering you. Let's find out where it is hidden first," I said.

"How to find this?" Guo Ziping asked curiously.

"I have my own way." As I said that, I gently picked up Guo Xiaotong's 80,000 yuan water glass.

I didn't think of it as an object just now. I have to be careful now. If it breaks, 80,000 yuan will be wasted.

After picking up the cup, I said to Guo Ziping: "I want to use a drop of your blood."

"What is blood essence and where can I get it?" Guo Ziping was a little embarrassed, maybe he was thinking wrongly.

"I'll get it." I handed the water glass to Uncle Hu Zi beside me, asking him to hold it tightly and not to drop it.

Uncle Hu Zi also knows the price of this water cup, which is like holding an ancestral tablet, so he is very cautious.

Then, I took out a silver needle from my bag.

I carry these silver needles with me because I have learned a lot of traditional Chinese medicine techniques from my master. These silver needles are used for acupuncture and for eating, so they must be carried with me at all times.

After pulling out a silver needle, I asked Guo Ziping to stand there and not move. He was obviously a little nervous.

Before he could react, my silver needle pierced his forehead.

The blood between the eyebrows is the blood with the strongest yang energy in the human body. Only the blood here can be called essence blood. And the dirty thing that has been pestering Guo Ziping before has some indescribable things happening with him, so

And it got involved.

I had to use Guo Ziping's eyebrow essence and blood to fuse with the residual thoughts of the dirty thing I caught, so that I could accurately locate the dirty thing.

After pricking the needle, a blood spot suddenly appeared between Guo Ziping's eyebrows. I quickly took the water cup from Uncle Hu Zi's hand and put the drop of blood essence into the cup.

After the drop of blood fell into the cup, it quickly merged with the residual thoughts in the cup and turned into a light pink color.

Once this step is completed, the rest will be easy to handle.

After the blood merged with the residual thoughts, I pulled off the yellow paper talisman on the water cup, and threw it away, and the yellow paper talisman burned. I immediately shouted in my mouth: "The vastness, the darkness.

Ming, the great law of the three realms, help me channel spirits, hold the mantra in my heart, exorcise evil spirits and protect the truth!"

Just recite this mantra.

The breath in the cup immediately flew out and quickly drifted out of the room.

This trace of residual thoughts was taken from that dirty thing. Once it is released, it will inevitably return to itself.

Its speed was too fast, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to keep up, so I took Guo Ziping's blood and essence and fused it with it.

Even if he can't find it, Guo Ziping will feel it.

As I expected, after the trace of residual thoughts was released, it quickly disappeared.

Guo Ziping suddenly trembled and walked out of the bedroom involuntarily.

Uncle Hu Zi and I winked, and the two of us followed Guo Ziping out of the bedroom.

Guo Ziping walked very fast, and his walking posture was very strange, as if there was someone in front of him, pulling him along.

At this time, Uncle Hu Zi asked me from behind: "Young Master, what is it that is pestering Mr. Guo? Is that thing very powerful?"

While I followed Guo Ziping closely, I briefly told him what happened to Guo Ziping.

When Uncle Hu Zi heard this, he was immediately filled with tears. He had the same idea as me, why didn't such a good thing happen to him?

Although I think so, if it really happens to me, the consequences are really not something that ordinary people can bear. Three days and five days can be tolerated. After this month, the iron man has also collapsed.

That dirty thing comes to Guo Ziping every night. It's not as simple as sleeping. It's devouring the Yang Qi in the other person's body, harvesting Yang and replenishing Yin.

The more yang energy in the living person it devours, the higher the Taoism of that dirty thing.

Guo Ziping didn't know how many victims he was already.

Soon, I discovered that Guo Ziping had arrived on the first floor, and then walked towards a hidden stairwell behind the first floor.

Behind the stairwell, there was a Chinese-style archaeological shelf with many objects placed on it, all of which looked valuable. After reaching here, Guo Ziping stopped.

At this time, Guo Ziping's eyes were a little dull, but he was controlled by my technique.

I pinched a magic seal and patted his back gently. Guo Ziping was so excited that he immediately recovered.

"Why am I here..." Guo Ziping was a little surprised.

Since Guo Ziping appears here, it means that the lingering thoughts just now came to this place.

I did not answer his words, but asked: "Mr. Guo, is there anything behind this ancient shelf?"

Guo Ziping said: "Yes, there is a secret room at the back, which is where I store antique calligraphy and paintings."

"Can you open it so we can go in and take a look? That dirty thing must have gone into the secret room just now," I said.

"That's no problem. I just want Master Wu to help me appreciate it." As he said that, Guo Ziping walked directly to the ancient shelf, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on something unknown. A blue light suddenly flashed from under his hand.

Not long after, the Bogu shelf separated from the middle, revealing a large space at the back.

"What kind of mechanism is this? It's really advanced." Uncle Huzi praised.

"Nothing, it's just a palm print recognition device, imported from abroad. Only I can enter this secret room." Guo Ziping said, and walked into the secret room.

This secret room is very large, with an area of ​​forty or fifty square meters.

The things in the secret room dazzled Uncle Hu Zi and I.

All kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings are piled everywhere. The few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are clearly made by everyone. Some of the calligraphy and paintings are signed by celebrities I have seen in history books.

I took a look and saw that it was still authentic.

Although I don't understand antique calligraphy and painting, I can still feel the rich history and vicissitudes of life on the painting paper.

Uncle Hu Zi was not an ordinary person. After taking a look in the secret room, he couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Guo, if you take out just one of the treasures in your house, it would be worth hundreds or tens of millions, right?"

"More or less, I don't have any hobbies, I just like to collect these things." Guo Ziping said a little arrogantly.

"Mr. Guo, can you still feel where the breath was?" I asked.
Chapter completed!