When Guo Ziping heard this, he regained his energy immediately, and hurriedly said, "Could it be that if we find that dirty thing, we can catch her, and I won't have to be pestered by her any longer?"

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

"How do you find this?" Guo Ziping asked curiously.

"I have my own way." As I spoke, I gently picked up Guo Xiaotong's water glass worth 8 yuan.

I didn't treat it as an object just now, but now I have to be careful. If it breaks, it will cost 8 yuan in vain.

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

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

"Let me get it." I handed the water glass to Uncle Hu Zi, and told him to hold it tightly so that it wouldn't fall.

Uncle Huzi also knew the price of the water glass, it was like holding the ancestral memorial tablet, so he was cautious.

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

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

After pulling out a silver needle, I told Guo Ziping to stand there still, he was obviously nervous.

Before he could react, my silver needle pierced the center of his brow.

The blood between the eyebrows is the blood with the heaviest yang energy in the human body, only the blood here can be called the essence blood, and the dirty thing that has been haunting Guo Ziping before had some indescribable things with him, so And got involved.

I have to use Guo Ziping's essence and blood between the eyebrows to fuse with the lingering thoughts of the dirty thing I caught, so that I can accurately locate the dirty thing.

As soon as the needle was stuck, a spot of blood appeared on the center of Guo Ziping's eyebrows. I quickly took the water cup from Uncle Huzi's hand, and put the drop of blood into the cup.

After that drop of blood fell into the cup, it quickly merged with the wisp of remnants in the cup, turning into a light pink color.

This step is completed, and the rest is easy to handle.

After the blood merged with the remnant thoughts, I tore off the yellow paper talisman on the water glass, and threw it away, and the yellow paper talisman burst into flames, and I immediately said in my mouth: "The mighty, the dark Ming, the Dafa of the Three Realms, help me to channel spirits, hold the mantra in my heart, and drive away evil spirits!"

Just chant this mantra.

The cloud of breath in the cup suddenly flew out, quickly drifting towards the outside of the room.

This lingering thought was taken from that dirty thing at the beginning, once it is released, it will definitely return to itself.

Its speed is too fast, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep up, so I took Guo Ziping's blood essence and fused with it.

Even if he couldn't find it, Guo Ziping would feel it.

As I expected, after the wisp of remnant thought was released, it disappeared very quickly.

And Guo Ziping trembled all over, and walked out of the bedroom involuntarily.

Uncle Huzi and I exchanged winks, and the two followed Guo Ziping out of the bedroom.

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

At this time, Uncle Huzi asked me from behind: "Master, what kind of thing is pestering Mr. Guo? Is that thing very powerful?"

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

When Uncle Hu heard about it, he immediately sighed, thinking the same as me, why didn't such a good thing happen to him.

Although I think so, if it really happened to me, the consequences are really not something ordinary people can bear, and they can bear it for three days and five days. After this month, the iron-clad man will also collapse.

That dirty thing came to look for Guo Ziping every night, it was not as simple as sleeping, it was devouring the yang energy of the other party, harvesting yang to replenish yin.

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

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

Soon, I found that Guo Ziping had come to the first floor, and then walked towards a hidden stairwell at the back of the first floor.

At the back of the stairwell, there is a Chinese-style Bogu rack, on which are placed many objects, all of which are of great value. After walking here, Guo Ziping stopped.

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

I pinched a seal and patted him lightly on the back. Guo Ziping was shocked and recovered immediately.

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

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

Instead of answering his words, I asked, "Mr. Guo, is there anything behind this Bogu shelf?"

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

"Can you open it and let us go in and see, the dirty thing should have gone to the secret room just now." I said.

"It's not a problem, just ask Master Wu to help you appreciate it." After speaking, Guo Ziping walked directly to the side of the antique shelf, stretched out his hand, pressed something on it, and suddenly there was a blue light flashing from under his hand.

Not long after, the bogu shelf was separated from the middle, revealing a large space behind it.

"What kind of mechanism is this? It's really high-level." Uncle Hu Zi admired.

"It's nothing, it's just a palmprint recognition device, imported from abroad, and only I can enter this secret room." Guo Ziping said, and walked into the secret room.

This secret room is very large, covering forty or fifty square meters.

Uncle Huzi and I were dazzled by the things in the secret room.

All kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings are piled up everywhere. The few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are obviously made by everyone. Some of the signatures of calligraphy and painting are actually celebrities I saw in history books.

I took a look, and it turned out to be the real thing.

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

Uncle Huzi is not an ordinary person either. After glancing at the secret room, he couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Guo, just take out the treasures in your house, and if you take out any one, it's worth hundreds of millions, right?"

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

"Mr. Guo, can you still sense where the breath was just now?" I asked.

Guo Ziping glanced around in the secret room, suddenly pointed in one direction and said, "I feel a little special there."

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