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Uncle Wu looked at me in surprise, as if he thought it was a strange phenomenon not to hurt. He took out a copper coin and threw it in the basin. Then he asked me if it still hurt.

I said it still didn't hurt and looked at him strangely.

"Are you still hiding something from me?"

At this moment, Wu San suddenly asked again, and when I thought back carefully, other than the makeup case that I had secretly hidden and didn't tell him, he seemed to have found out everything else.

"I …"

"My daughter, this matter concerns your life. I didn't expect you to not tell me the truth!"

Uncle Wu told me that under normal circumstances, when my hand was touched by Uncle Wu's saliva, I would feel an intense burning sensation when I was placed in the basin he prepared. This was because I had a grudge, a grudge that met with yang energy, and also because the Daoist Priest's copper coin was not supposed to be such a dull reaction, there was only one possibility that this grudge had already reached a very high level.

Uncle Wu shook his head vigorously. I was just about to confess to him when my father got up and walked over.

My dad thought that Wu San Shu was trying to take my soul away, because in this business, there are many techniques that have to be completed through soul summoning. This will cause great harm to a living person's body, and Dad won't allow Wu San to do this to me.

"I'm helping her get rid of the evil spirits."

From the looks of it, he knows how much my father cares about me.

After Wu San said this, he ignored my father who was beside me and asked me, "Don't look around, continue talking. Is there anything else you haven't told me?"

I thought it was over. My father was watching, and there was nothing to hide.

Dad looked at me suspiciously, as if to ask what I was going to say.

In the end, I couldn't take the pressure anymore, and since I was physically and mentally exhausted for the past few days, I told him everything that had happened. Dad's first reaction was to raise his hand and hit me.

However, he was stopped by Wu San Shu.

"What did I say!?" I repeatedly reminded you not to have any contact with that girl, but you didn't listen. I really regret telling your grandpa to teach you how to draw a soul! "

Father was very angry, and he even threatened to get rid of Liu Chen and the man who had taken over my body. After the commotion, Uncle Wu was the first to calm down and tell my father that the most urgent matter now was to get rid of that man.

"Wenwen, didn't you say there was a makeup box? "Take it out." Third Uncle Wu's tone was extremely cold.

I took out the makeup box in my room. My heart was in turmoil, because once I took it out, I would never have the chance to see Liu Chen live with him again. When I handed the box over to Wu San Shu, I felt like I was going to go limp at any moment.

"Third Uncle, can you return him to me after you use him?"

My father stared at me, saying that he was still thinking about that man, Liu Chen, at this time. He also said that he should have left long ago, but I broke the rules of a Soul Painter.

Third Uncle Wu opened the makeup box, but there was nothing inside. Since he did not know where Liu Chen's portrait had gone to, the resentment in the box was relatively sparse.

"Pah!"

The box was instantly snatched by his father and smashed into pieces.

I looked at my father in absolute surprise. He said we shouldn't have kept it anyway!

The moment the box was broken, there was suddenly a mass of green gas rushing upwards. Wu San Shu said that this was the Qi of resentment.

"But Liu Chen is not here right now. Where would he go?" I couldn't help but ask. If I couldn't find Liu Chen now, I wouldn't be able to find any clues at all.

"Liu Chen isn't important." Wu San said indifferently.

My father walked in front of me, caressed my hair and whispered to me, "Wenwen, ever since you were young, your parents have been very strict with you. They never allowed you to make any mistakes, but you were indeed a good child that we wouldn't worry about.

"Didn't you already say so?" I was a little bored, and not at all at peace.

Father shook his head. "When was the last time you and that woman met?"

"Yes, tell us how you last saw that woman. If you find her, you'll be able to find her man, and then you'll be able to exorcise evil for you."

The last time was when the woman in the back mountain told me that she would help me and that it would be perfectly safe for me to hold the stone.

Uncle Wu said that the woman was dead and must be trying to get rid of me because I stole her man.

"It's not impossible to lure her out. It's just that I need to make you suffer a little."

Wu San Shu looked at me with an evil smile.

So Uncle Wu wanted me to change my appearance to look like a man and go to the back mountain at night to wait for her.

When I went to her house to draw her soul, I saw what her man looked like, so I didn't worry about the makeup. The only thing I was worried about was whether that woman would recognize me, after all, the last time I was in the back mountain, she reminded me that the man in front of me was not Liu Chen.

"Wenwen, did you forget?" that my ancestor taught me? "

Dad reminded me.

Since literature and science are not separated, painting is natural as well, and my family's soul painting is naturally more adept at painting as well. After countless generations of my ancestors, an ancestor learned how to disguise himself, which is to put on makeup on his own face, to reach the realm of being fake and real. If you add on Wu San Shu's help, you probably won't be discovered by that woman.

I fiddled with some tools and recalled the basic points of the disguise that my grandfather had taught me when I was still here. After a whole afternoon of fiddling around, my makeup was ready.

He has seen all sorts of ghosts from Wu San's family, so he knows more about the characteristics and structure of these wraiths than we do.

"Your Ren Family is really magical. Just opening a disguise shop is enough to make a profit!" Third Uncle Wu was joking with us. While laughing, he suddenly stopped. I asked him what was wrong. He said that something was wrong.

Uncle Wu stood far away from me and carefully observed my entire body. He said that I was similar everywhere except that there was a place where I could easily be exposed.

"Wenwen, who taught you how to disguise yourself?"

"Of course it's my grandfather."

I said seriously.

"Didn't your grandfather tell you that you can't put lipstick on a dead man's makeup?"

I looked in the mirror and saw that nothing was wrong, because when I went to draw the spirit the other day, I saw that the man's mouth was also red.