"Wife! Lanlan!"
Professor Jiao shouted into the room with a pale face. Then, he asked Su Han anxiously,"Little heavenly master, what should we do? Are my wife and granddaughter still alive?!”
Professor Jiao changed the way he addressed Su Han.
"It's fine. Those three balls of mist were just a few remnant souls. They're usually used for surveillance and won't hurt anyone.”
Su Han gestured for them to calm down. He furrowed his brows and felt that something was wrong.
What could drive a remnant soul?
What was it that was worth being monitored by the remnant soul?
Professor Jiao heaved a sigh of relief.
"Little heavenly master, can we go in now?”
He asked urgently.
"You can go in now." Su Han nodded and replied.
Hearing Su Han say that they could enter, Professor Jiao anxiously ran into the room and turned on the lights.
The dark living room lit up. The old man ran to his wife's room first, and Su Han's attention was attracted by a school bag on the shoe cabinet at the door.
There was a sachet on the zipper of her school bag.
The strange words sewn on the sachet were strange seals!
"Curse?"
Su Han reached out, wanting to pick up the sachet and examine it carefully.
However, before he could touch the sachet, a sharp pain came from his fingertips, causing him to instantly retract his arm.
"I see!"
Su Han instantly understood!
Someone was doing this on purpose!
He took out a pen and paper, wrote a talisman, and held it in front of him with two fingers.
"Imperial order!"
With a hand seal, the talisman floated onto the sachet.
Then, black smoke started to rise from the sachet!
At this moment, Professor Jiao and his wife walked out of the room with a panicked expression.
"Old man, are you serious?”
Professor Jiao's wife's expression was very ugly, and she was still confirming with Professor Jiao over and over again.
However, when he came out and saw the black smoke in front of him, he was so scared that his eyes almost rolled back and he fainted on the spot!
"This! Little Heavenly Master! What's going on?"
Professor Jiao asked Su Han as he pointed at the smoking sachet with a face full of shock.
"There's a strange spell on this sachet," Su Han explained."It's unorthodox.”
As he spoke, the fragrance pouch stopped emitting black smoke. Su Han reached out and untied the fragrance pouch from his school bag.
"This curse is very strange. I've never heard of it before. If I'm not mistaken, it shouldn't belong to the country.”
Su Han said as he grabbed the sachet and carefully read the curse words on it.
"It doesn't belong to the country?"
Professor Jiao didn't understand what Su Han meant.
"Could it be a ghost from a foreign country?"
Su Han shook his head and replied,"It's not a ghost from a foreign country. It's a spell from a foreign country."”
As he spoke, he opened the sachet and pulled out a small paper that had been rolled up.
When he opened the paper, it was in the shape of a small person!
"Tame Head!"
The origin of the incantation was not recorded in the Beginner Ghost Hunting Mastery that Su Han had learned.
However, the little paper man had mentioned it before!
A bunch of unorthodox evil techniques, Head Taming.
Most of the people who used this sorcery were in Southeast Asia.
"Little heavenly master, do you mean that this is man-made?”
Professor Jiao was still confused and asked Su Han again.
This time, Su Han finally nodded.
"Professor Jiao, think about it. Has your granddaughter offended anyone in school recently?”
" Or…" Su Han recalled what Professor Jiao had said. His son was the boss of a large corporation.
"Or your son, or you, do you have any enemies that won't rest until one of you dies?”
Professor Jiao's face darkened when he heard Su Han's words!
He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
At this moment, in the chairman's office on the 99th floor of Glory World Corporation.
A middle-aged man with an imposing appearance was sitting in front of his desk, working.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
The middle-aged man's gaze left the computer screen and looked at the phone.
This phone was his private number.
Usually, only his family members would call this phone.
If it wasn't for the phone ringing, he probably wouldn't even look at it when he was at a critical juncture in his work.
There was only one simple word on the caller ID.
Dad.
"Hello, what's wrong, Dad? Why are you calling me so late at night?”
The middle-aged man picked up the phone and asked in confusion.
It was almost eleven o'clock. According to normal time, they should have been asleep long ago.
"Jiao Haoyu, did you offend someone recently?”
The voice on the phone was filled with anger.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man, Jiao Haoyu, Professor Jiao's son, stood up from his chair!
" What's wrong, Dad?" he asked anxiously." What happened?"!”
"What happened? Your parents and even your daughter almost lost their lives just now!”
On the other end of the phone, Professor Jiao's voice was almost roaring.
"Jiao Haoyu, I don't care who you're socializing with or what big deal you're dealing with. If I don't see you in ten minutes, I'll pretend that I don't have a son like you!”
Professor Jiao hung up.
Professor Jiao's wife hurried over and patted Professor Jiao's back, which was heaving up and down in anger."Old man, calm down. It's bad for your health to be angry!”
"But Haoyu is also a child. Other than being busy with work all day, he doesn't care about anything else.”
Professor Jiao's wife complained after comforting him.
When Professor Jiao heard this, he wanted to flare up again, but before he could say anything, Su Han interrupted him.
"Professor Jiao, the most important thing now is to see if your granddaughter is okay.”
"After all, the primary target of this Tame Head is her!”
Professor Jiao and his wife woke up with a start.
"Quick, quickly check if Lan Lan is alright!”
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