Chapter 102

"What happened to song? How did you... "

Hearing that song had an accident half a month ago, master song was in a hurry and wanted to scold.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

Song zhuohai threw his head under master song and admitted his mistake.

His father's health is getting worse and worse in recent years. How dare he tell his father these things and make his father more worried.

Now that he is the pillar of the family, he should bear the responsibility of supporting the family.

"Alas..."

Master song sighed heavily and understood why his son was hiding it from him.

"It's hard for you."

Mr. Song raised his dry old hand and patted his son on the shoulder. His eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Seeing that his father was not angry, song zhuohai breathed a sigh of relief, "I should."

"You just said that there was a transport technique in it. Who was the one who turned away my father's luck?"

After being silent for a while, song Zixuan asked Lu Zijia again.

Lu Zijia motioned the jade dragon in his hand with his chin, "the answer is not in your hand."

Although she can know many things by virtue of her ability, she doesn't know everything.

You know everything. Even a fairy can't do it?

This time, song Zixuan didn't hesitate. He held up the jade dragon in his hand and fell to the ground.

"Bang -"

The jade dragon carved with jade suddenly fell apart.

Song Zixuan couldn't wait to squat down and look for something suspicious among the broken jadeite.

The Song family who paid attention to the jade dragon didn't notice. At the moment when the jade dragon was broken, a black gas rushed out. Then it seemed to be aware of the danger. The black gas suddenly fled towards the window of the study.

However, Lu Zijia hit him instantly with a spiritual force at will.

The black evil spirit hit by aura disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

At the same time, in the basement of a villa in the imperial capital, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe who was meditating spewed out a mouthful of blood without warning.

"Is that it?"

Song Zixuan found the folded yellow paper in a small pile of broken jadeite.

Lu Zijia took his sight back from the window and glanced at the yellow paper in Song Zixuan's hand, "yes, this is the rune paper.

It should have the eight characters of your father's birthday and the eight characters of the man who transferred your father. "

Song Zixuan opened the folded talisman paper and saw two groups of birthday characters from it.

Seeing another group of birthday characters, the faces of song zhuohai and Fang Yueqiu showed a look of resentment.

However, due to the wrong occasion, they just endured the strong resentment in their hearts.

"Oh, yes, young master song, there's something I forgot to remind you." Lu Zijia looked at Song Zixuan and suddenly said.

"What?" I don't know why, song Zixuan has a hunch that it's not too second.

Sure enough, what Lu Zijia said next verified the bad in his heart.

"Well, in fact, it's no big deal. The evil spirit contained in the jade dragon is the reason for the rune paper in your hand.

When you pick up this Rune paper, a small part of the evil spirit is attached to you.

Don't worry, it's really just a small part. If you can't die, you'll have a few minor diseases at most. "

Lu Zijia said solemnly, and seemed to nod his head in order to prove that what she said was true.

Song Zixuan, "!"

I'm sure I'm not kidding him?!