Chapter 2372 Concentric Curse

"Wood!" The old man was startled, and quickly supported him.

Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and said, "Undo his clothes."

"Huh? Undress? Oh, good."

The old man responded and began to unbutton Zhuo Junyue's clothes. When he reached for his trousers to untie his trousers, Feng Jiu, who was watching from the side, twitched his mouth and asked, "Why are you taking off his trousers?"

The old man was startled, and looked at her in astonishment: "Didn't you say you want to untie his clothes?"

A few black lines were drawn across her forehead, and she glanced at the old man: "No need for pants."

As she spoke, she walked forward, put the child on the bed, and then opened Zhuo Junyue's clothes to check. When she saw a little blood red faintly appearing on his chest, she didn't make a sound, and the old man on the side twitched Take a breath.

"This, this is the concentric curse! Damn it! They actually used such indecent means!" The old man looked angry, and his hands were tightly twisted into fists, making a cracking sound.

"In addition to the tampering of memory, there is also this concentric curse."

Feng Jiu frowned: "It's troublesome to tamper with the memory, as long as he uses hypnosis to make him remember the whole story, but this concentric curse will either find the person who cast the curse, or you will have to find Miss Luo Si."

"Then help him get back the falsified memory first, and then we can find a way to solve this concentric curse." The old man said, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. It's really shameful for a dignified hermit family to use such indecent methods.

"Hypnosis requires him to wake up." Feng Jiu said, took out a silver needle and pierced the acupuncture points on the top of his head, and after a while, he slowly woke up.

"What's wrong with me?" He asked, just now he only felt that his blood was hurt by a backlash, but he didn't know why there was a backlash.

"What's the matter? You said you, what are you doing so handsome? It's all because of your face. It's all right now, your memory has been tampered with, and someone put a concentric curse on you. I think you're a good relative." It's settled." The old man snorted softly, and said angrily from the side.

Hearing his words, Zhuo Junyue was startled, looked down, and saw a little redness on his chest, and just now, it was the tearing pain that emanated from here.

"Can you solve it?" He looked at Feng Jiu and asked.

"Don't worry! I can solve it." She said, looked at him and said, "First help you break the false memory they set up for you, you should relax now and don't think about anything." As soon as the voice fell, she Looking at the old man on the side: "Old man, you go outside and watch. Before we go out, don't let anyone come in to disturb you."

"Understood." Hun Yuanzi said, and when he was about to go out, he saw that the child was still asleep on the bed, so he asked, "Hao'er, do you want to take it out?"

Feng Jiu took a look and saw that the child was already asleep on the bed, so she said, "No need."

Seeing this, Hun Yuanzi came outside to guard. And Feng Jiu in the room waved his hand to set up a sound-proof barrier, took out a pendant from the space, and said to Zhuo Junyue: "Look at my pendant, relax, and don't think about anything."

The hypnosis in the room was going on, but outside, the guards in the mansion were searching without disturbing the guests in front. When they passed the Nanhua courtyard, they saw that the two guarding the courtyard had their acupoints tapped, so they shouted: " Hurry up and report to the Patriarch, while heading to the courtyard."

When the old man sitting in the courtyard saw people coming in from outside, he snorted softly: "It came quite quickly."