ympathy"Wu De Dao continued to lament: 'He just left like that, leaving his wives behind. What about them They are all top beauties!' ""Fine, I'll reluctantly help take care of them. By the way, let t...Chapter 303

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He simply observed Nan Gong Rou's condition through medical books and found that she showed no symptoms. Afterward, he used divination to investigate further and actually sensed a strong aura of evil!

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This is not a sickness, but an evil spirit possession!

The three of them were interrupted by Zhao Ping'an, and they all looked at him at the same time.

Zhao Ping'an frowned, his expression serious. "It's not convenient to speak outside, let's go inside!"

It's coming soon.

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Four people came into the room.

Mother Zhang told the story slowly and calmly.

It turned out, for over a decade, Nangong Ruo's father, Nangong Lie, went to an ancient tomb to collect antiques. He brought back a sword, and after that, the Nangong family began to experience turmoil and misfortune.

In the end, they found an esoteric master who figured out it was the sword causing trouble. He told Nan Gong Lie to return the sword, and after doing so, nothing bad happened to the Nan Gong family anymore.

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But from then on, Nangong Rou's lower body lost all sensation.

"Young Master Zhao, can you heal him" Zhang Ma asked tremblingly.

If she could cure the young lady, she would be willing to give her life in exchange.

Nangong Rou's eyes were filled with anticipation, but within that anticipation lay a hint of complexity.

Zhao Ping'an said solemnly: "If I'm not mistaken, the sword wasn't sent back then, but was secretly hidden by that master of Xuan Shu you found!"Gong Rou's lifespan is back!Right now, let's make Li Jiacong disappear forever!But to simply kill him like that would be too cheap, for he has lost the will to live. Death would be liberation for him!...