Ge Dongxu glanced at the villa and took it back, and then Zhang Yakun, who was slightly nervous, entered the compound.

The atmosphere in the villa halfway up the mountain is a bit solemn.

An old man in a wheelchair was now placing his hand on the little boy lying flat on the bed.

The little boy's face turned blue and his breathing was faint. It was the child who was held in the arms of the beautiful young woman in Mercedes-Benz.

At this time, the beautiful young woman and the man who was called Master Gu were also there. Both of them were very nervous and nervous.

The old man groped back and forth on the boy with one hand and held a jade plaque in the other hand.

The jade plaque was so green that it was refreshing, and even the old man's fingers that pinched the jade plaque were dyed green.

If someone who understands jade is here, he will recognize that the jade token in the old man's hand is not only a real old pit glass, but also an extremely rare imperial green.

It is said that people are hard to be perfect, and things are hard to be perfect. In fact, this sentence is the most appropriate way to describe jade.

Glass is the best among jadeites, but God is born, and often gives the type but not the color. If the color is not the color, things will never be perfect. In other words, glass-type jadeites are generally colorless, and like green beans, glutinous types are often colored.

Once the glass type is colored and the color spreads in the clear material, it will appear particularly bright, gorgeous, transparent and agile.

The jade token in the old man's hand is the type of glass ground, and the king's green. When the two are combined, they can be called imperial green jade, which is the best jadeite, and the price is very difficult to estimate.

The old man rubbed his fingers gently on the jade token, muttering words in his mouth.

Straws of green air shreds flowed out from the boy's body, forming various poisonous substances in the air, including snakes, scorpions, centipedes, spiders, and toads, constantly changing, revealing hideousness, and scattering a slight odor.

The boy frowned.

Seeing this, the man and the beautiful young woman showed a look of nervousness and horror in their eyes, and their ten fingers were tightly clasped together.

A green light floated out of the jade plaque and sprinkled off various hideous poisons formed by the blue air rays floating on the boy's body, and the poisons gradually disappeared.

The old man showed a look of joy on his face. The more diligent he fumbled on the boy with one hand, the faster he rubbed the jade plaque with the other hand.

It seemed that I wanted to drive out the blue color on the boy's face in one go.

Just as the old man showed joy and wanted to make a fuss, suddenly what was floating out of the boy's body was no longer just strands of green qi, but also strands of blood.

The boy's face turned pale and painful, and even seemed to have a wrinkle on his skin. Although it was not obvious, the old man, and the man and the woman could still feel it.

It feels like time is passing by the child.

"Blood Curse! It turned out to be a damn blood curse!" The old man's face changed drastically, and his hands were almost taken back from the boy as if they were bitten by a snake.

"Uncle Yang!" Seeing this, Mr. Gu's face changed drastically. He hurriedly let go of the young woman's hand, stepped forward and whispered.

"I thought that the only thing that was hit by the Five Poisons was the descending, but I didn't expect that the descending person would even spend his essence and blood, using the essence and blood as a guide, and using the blood curse to perform this technique." Old Man Yin said with a gloomy expression.

"Is there any way to crack it?" Mr. Gu's face changed again when he heard this and asked hurriedly.

"The blood spell technique needs to be guided by essence and blood. It not only consumes the energy of the caster, but also once it is broken, the light caster's ability will be completely destroyed, and the severe one will be killed. Therefore, if there is no deep hatred and blood hatred, ordinary warlocks will not cast this method. However, once they are used, unless the opponent's skill is much higher than his or her magical attainment, they will not be able to break it. Even if they are forced to break it, their life will be gone. I am afraid you have to ask for another skill." Old Man Yin said.

Master Gu seemed to have stepped down all of a sudden when he heard this.

Others may not know how powerful the old man is, but Mr. Gu knows a little. If he can't even do anything, then there may not be many people in the Qimen who have the ability to do it.

Besides, the reason why Qimen is called Qimen is because it has different worldly gates. How can you find a truly strange person like a paranormal person just by asking for it?

The reason why Mr. Gu knew about his existence and asked for help was that he was willing to help the old man in front of him was because the old man had a gang relationship with his dead father in a chaotic world.

"Uncle Yang, please think of another way. If you really can't help, it's useless for me to ask others." Mr. Gu cheered up for a long time and said to the old man with red eyes.

"Uncle Yang, you must save Yiran, he is just a child! You must save him. As long as you save him, no matter how much..." As soon as Mr. Gu spoke, the beautiful young woman seemed to suddenly wake up, stepped forward and knelt in front of the old man's wheelchair, grabbed his hand, and tears fell like pearls.

"It's not a matter of money!" The old man interrupted the beautiful young woman, but when she saw that she was full of pear blossoms and rain, she finally sighed and said, "I'll try again, but the hope is very small."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang, thank you, Uncle Yang!" Mr. Gu and the beautiful young woman hurriedly said gratefully.

The old man didn't say anything, but just sighed secretly, then put his hand on the child's chest. This time he didn't fumble back and forth, but just kept it quietly, his eyes slowly closed, as if he was feeling something.

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"The wool materials here are eventually sold in the form of auctions and those with higher prices. Each piece of materials has numbers. The morning is the time to read the materials. If you look at them, remember them in your heart. The afternoon is the time to auction them. But you should be more at ease and don't bid for the price. Even if you have billions of assets and tens of millions of dollars at any time, you can't stand the tossing. After all, the risk of gambling stones is still too great." Zhang Yakun followed Ge Dongxu, watching him touching the stones, and said in a low voice.

"Thank you, Lao Zhang, I know." Ge Dongxu nodded and said with gratitude.

Although Zhang Yakun’s reminder was of no use to him, it was also his kindness, and Ge Dongxu still understood it very much.

"Haha, you are an expert and rich, so I know without reminding me." Seeing Ge Dongxu's expression of gratitude, Zhang Yakun felt a little embarrassed.

After all, the person in front of him can leave him several streets behind in terms of his vision and wealth!

"It is still necessary to remind you, young people are prone to being proud." Ge Dongxu said.

When Zhang Yakun saw Ge Dongxu say this, he smiled comfortably.

Because many of the stones here are relatively large, Ge Dongxu is more difficult and slow to explore. Sometimes a stone needs to be touched for a long time.

Zhang Yakun was following Ge Dongxu at first, but gradually became a little impatient and walked away to other places alone to look like he was.

After all, he is also a jade businessman. If he really comes here, how can he stay idle?
Chapter completed!