He didn't provide this information to anyone, so how did she learn about it.

Tong Li did not answer, but asked him: "Mr. Zhao, please extend your hand."

Zhao Deyi stretched out his hand, and Tong Li checked his pulse for a while. During this period, she released traces of spiritual power and wandered around his body.

After a few minutes, she took her hand back and whispered a few words in Qu Rui's ear.

"Miss Tong, you might as well say it directly." Zhao Deyi suppressed the slight excitement in his heart.

Tong Li thought for a while and said leisurely: "Mr. Zhao probably didn't have an evil spirit entering his body. It was the neurotoxin that remained in your body."

"The toxin of this thing is very special. It will lurk somewhere in your body. As long as you stay at sea, it will not attack. Once you stay away from the sea, the toxin will sense the changes around you and it will attack quickly and break through.

Your body's protection.

This will cause rashes and ulcers all over your body, and in severe cases, it may threaten your life."

Zhao Deyi frowned and didn't believe it: "If it's poisoning, the doctor should be able to detect it."

At that time, the doctor found that there was nothing wrong except inflammation in the body. He felt that it should not be poisoning.

"That's right, how can there be such a poison in this world, and it can still distinguish between land and sea, and a little girl should have some control over her nonsense." The Taoist priest on the side regarded Tong Li as a competitor, and of course he would step on her if he had the chance.

"The poor monk also thinks it's impossible. I think Mr. Zhao's hall is dark and dull, and his family and career are hindered. He must have been infected with some filth, so his luck will fluctuate. I will wait until I recite Qiqi to Alchemist Zhao.

If you pray through the Buddhist scriptures in the four nine heavens, you will be able to eliminate all the filthy things."

The Taoist priest saw the monk climbing up the pole, and he was not far behind: "Boss Zhao is infected with evil spirits. When I set up the altar, the evil spirits will be driven away, and Boss Zhao can regain his freedom of movement."

The old Taoist priest glanced at Tong Li disdainfully: "Little girl, I advise you to go home and read more. Not everyone can do this."

Tong Li turned a deaf ear to their words and stared at the box. She didn't need the money, but she had to get the deer grass.

But looking at Zhao Deyi's face, he was obviously more inclined to what the old Taoist priest and monk said.

She was not in a hurry. Maybe Zhao Deyi had some evil spirits before, but the people he found before had eliminated that evil spirit.

As far as the current Zhao Deyi is concerned, he is full of good fortune and good luck. The only variable is that he is tortured by the toxins left by the Netherworld Fish.

"In that case, I'll wait for news from you two." Tong Li stood up and prepared to leave.

Sometimes no one cares about the business of going up to the grass. Although she wants deer grass, she doesn't want others to hold it in their hands and play with it.

"Hey, don't!" Zhao Deyi was concerned about the friendship between the two families, so he could hire only those with real talents.

He didn't want to let go of any possibility. Although he didn't believe that he was poisoned, it was possible when he thought about it.

Over the past year or so, he has found no less than a hundred masters, some are pure liars, and some are truly talented, but they just can't solve the mystery of him. If there is really any poison in him, the doctor can't tell it.

…

Uh... put it this way... he doesn't even believe it himself.

But you have to try anyway.

Tong Li was a little tired after working all morning and didn't want to talk anymore: "It's okay. Since you two are sure to help Mr. Zhao get rid of evil spirits, let you try it first. I have something to do here."

Seeing that she really wanted to leave, Qu Rui stood up and said goodbye to him.

Due to Qu Rui's face, Zhao Deyi did not dare to stop them and could only watch them leave.

The monks and Taoist priests were very happy when they saw that there was one less competitor.

After the two left the cruise ship, Qu Rui asked the doubts in his heart: "How did you leave? Lu Tiancao..."

Tong Li curled her lips and looked at the blue sea and sky: "The thing can't escape. Only I can detoxify it."

"Zhao Deyi is a smart businessman. If you want to negotiate terms, you can't be too pushy."

"After all, he has the ability to get Deer Tiancao, so he shouldn't stop at Deer Tiancao."

Qu Rui understood that this was a long-term plan to catch the big fish.

Zhao Deyi is indeed a very cunning person. It will take a lot of effort to get him to help you honestly.

…

When he got home in the evening, before Pei Jiuyin came back, Tong Li began to meditate.

She didn't realize it at first, but it was a little strange that she saw Pei Jiuyin for several days in a row.

However, the Jing family's side...

In the study, a dignified middle-aged man sat in front of the desk. He looked at his two sons below with sharp eyes.

One is greedy for fame and profit, and the other is not doing his job properly, causing trouble all day long without stopping.

The superior man lit a cigar, put it in his mouth and took a deep breath. White smoke spurted out from his nostrils: "Tell me, who of you has offended the Pei family."

In the past two days, the Pei family kept stumbling on him from behind, causing him to lose a lot of money. He asked the boy named Pei and told him to come back and ask his son.

He subconsciously thought that his youngest son had done something.

But recently, Jing Beichen has been quiet for a long time, and he doesn't touch things in the business district, so it is impossible for him to have contact with Pei Jiuyin.

Could it be that the second son is doing something behind his back?

Jing Beichen sat lazily on the sofa. He smelled strongly of alcohol and felt short of breath. He reached out and tugged at his collar irritably.

Jing Beiqi shrugged: "Dad, I have a sense of propriety in doing things. I still know who should be provoked and who should not be provoked."

On the other hand, the one who is full and waiting to die, who knows what is wrong with him to mess with the Pei family.

"Beichen." The old father's sharp voice sounded.

"What's the matter with the injury on your face?"

Jing Beichen smiled and said, "Hiccup..." He let out a big wine burp and answered the question: "The Pei family?"

He nodded casually, "Yeah, it was me."

"..."

Father Jing took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling, and suppressed his urge to beat him to death.

A minute later: "What the hell did you do again."

"Hmm...it's nothing. Didn't he get a girlfriend recently? I thought it was quite fun, so I planned to grab her to play with."

"Who knew she was so ignorant? It would be better to kill her."

Father Jing was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He picked up something on the table and threw it at him.

Although Jing Beichen had been drinking, his intuition was very accurate and he caught the pipe thrown from the other side with his bare hands.

"You bastard, you want to piss me off to death, so you're happy, right?"

"There are so many women in the world. You can't choose anyone. Why are you going to meet Pei Jiuyin's woman?"

"I'm just going to tell you why the Pei family has been watching me so closely lately."

Jing's father put his hands on his waist and spun around in circles angrily.

Jing Beichen touched it and his face was a little bruised: "Haha, I can't help it, the woman Pei Jiuyin chose is so interesting."

This little pepper is really ruthless, but this is enough to taste. He now knows that the little pepper cannot be solved by force.

Then let him try other methods.
Chapter completed!