Chapter 42 [The Art of Witchcraft]
"Media? Then do you know which one did it? Who has such a life-and-death hatred with my aunt? My aunt rarely goes out, so it is impossible for her to have any enemies. He is your mother, you should know about this."
Even though Su Ming was very confused about Li Mubai's words, he trusted Li Mubai very much.
After all, they all live in this society, and they are all high school students. It is really hard to accept these things.
Since the doctor cannot cure the disease and Li Mubai said it very reasonably, let's see if he can solve it. Su Ming has no big objection to Liu Qing, because his biological mother had passed away when he was a few years old. Now the memory is blurred, and Liu Qing treats him well, so he still doesn't want anything to happen to her. Although Su Ming is a rich young man, his nature is still very pure.
"No, my mom has always been kind and never fights with others or something. By the way, don't you think there is any problem with this tea?"
Li Mubai glanced at the green tea and spoke in a deep voice.
"How could there be a problem?"
Su Ming said with a smile.
"Then do you feel any discomfort? Or what's different from before recently? Don't rush to answer, think about it carefully."
Li Mubai walked to the window with a teacup. The sunlight shone in and shone in the cup. Suddenly, an incredible scene appeared. The tea in the cup had originally cooled down, but it seemed to be boiling at this moment. Some substances inside were quickly decomposing and bubbles appeared. Li Mubai put the teacup back on the table in horror. After moving away from the sun, he returned to his original appearance. It was just a lot lighter than before, not as green as before, as if something had evaporated.
Su Ming touched his head and was paced back and forth, with a hint of confusion on his face. He looked at Li Mubai with his eyes blinking, and coughed slightly awkwardly and said, "It's really nothing unusual. I just feel that autumn is already coming. There is still such a big sun outside, so it's uncomfortable to walk outside."
"Oh, it seems that I don't like the sun anymore. Do you have no energy during the day, but are full of energy at night, and have some forgetfulness recently?"
Li Mubai looked at Su Ming carefully and spoke in a deep voice.
"You...you said this, it's true. You have been forgetting things these days."
After Li Mubai said the second floor of Su Ming Hall, his face changed suddenly.
"Come here."
Li Mubai pulled Su Ming to the window, opened the window, and the sunlight came in. Su Ming frowned. Li Mubai stroked the bangs on his forehead expressionlessly, and saw a faint black air appearing on the Yintang. As the sunlight shone, the black air began to slowly float away.
"Don't keep this hairstyle in the future. It's better to have your forehead shine and you'll have to change your appearance after school."
Li Mubai didn't put down his hand and said slightly.
"Oh, aren't you the same?"
Su Ming smiled and reached out to touch Li Mubai's hair. His hand just touched the flame-like mark on Li Mubai's forehead. His hand shrank back like lightning. The mark was as hot as fire.
"You still don't know some things. Tell me about Aunt Ping's origin. You dare to use this kind of thing to harm my mother and let me find the things that were spelled in her hand. I can't spare her!"
Li Mubai's eyes became as sharp as a knife.
"You said that all these things were made by Aunt Ping?"
Su Ming's mouth was wide open, a little unbelievable.
"Yes, something is placed in this tea. If taken for a long time, it will damage life and even damage people's brains. However, this kind of thing is very afraid of the sun. Fortunately, you haven't drunk too much and are not controlled. If you bask in the sun more, you can make such things. I guess she made the spell talisman, otherwise who else can stick the talisman under the bed?"
Li Mubai let go of his numb hands and spoke coldly.
The ghost hunting notes record that this must be a witchcraft, and this is the poison that is placed in the ghost. The situation shown by Su Ming is the same as the one recorded in the notes. Although he doesn't know what this kind of poison is, Li Mubai can already confirm the habits of this poison and be afraid of the sun. If these poisons are completely in Su Ming's head, he is afraid that Su Ming will be controlled by Aunt Ping. Of course, Li Mubai cannot say this, so as not to scare him.
"How could Aunt Ping make such things? My dad gave her a salary not low, so what should I do now?"
Su Ming was a little lost. His sister is working in another place now, and his father has not heard from these days. People say they are on a business trip, but when Li Mubai said so mysteriously, his mind is very confused.
"First find the medium for casting spells in her hand. It is very likely that it is a doll, and there is also such talisman paper on it. We must find this kind of thing. Now we can't just throw away the tea."
Li Mubai spoke coldly.
Chapter completed!