Cheng Yiyan's words made Li He stunned. He comforted his wife for a few words and smiled bitterly: "Master Yiyan should know that I am doing business now, and I never offend anyone."

Cheng Yiyan did not speak, but came to the hospital bed. On the bed was a four or five-year-old child with a normal face and breathing as usual. Cheng Yiyan frowned, put one hand on the child's heavenly spirit, and a trace of spiritual energy entered the child's brain.

Then he withdrew his palm, Cheng Yiyan opened the child's eyes and looked at the child's eyes.

"You must have offended someone..."

Cheng Yiyan said with certainty: "The little layman's health is not a big deal, but he was demoted by someone. Mr. Li still thinks about who he offended and why he gave his head a blow to your family."

Falling?

Li He's face changed drastically, and it can be said that many people know about the name of "repressing the head". It is rumored that the technique of "repressing the head" is very magical, and it takes human life without realizing it. Looking at his son, Li He's face was filled with thoughtful expressions: "In the business world, you will offend people by accident. If you want to offend someone, I can't remember it for a while. Master Yiyan, can the technique of "repressing the head" be eliminated?"

Indeed, Li He has become a big supplier of goods in southwest Qi Province from scratch in just a few years. He will inevitably exclude and destroy many of his peers. Shopping malls are like battlefields, and for their own interests, it is very likely that they will do everything they can.

"I know who you offended..." At this time, Li He's wife Zhang Huilan said in a low voice: "We were just starting out and had something to ask for. Boss Ding asked me to sleep with me more than once, but I refused. Therefore, the business between us and him was interrupted. Later, as we became famous and accumulated a lot of good reputations, the business grew bigger and bigger. Boss Ding failed step by step in the dry goods industry and went bankrupt three months ago."

"We cannot draw conclusions in this matter. Because we do business, not only Boss Ding's business is getting worse and worse, but also Boss Wang, Boss Zong, Boss Chen..." Li He frowned and thought hard: "So, who is using despicable means cannot make decisions in one sentence. You must know that a barking dog will not bite people."

"It must be him..." Zhang Huilan said with certainty: "Don't forget that Ding Xingming has a Southeast Asian person. Although I don't have much culture, I also know that most of the art of a head-reducing technique comes from Southeast Asia..."

Li He was silent for a while: "If you don't say it, I almost forgot." Turning around, looking at Cheng Yiyan standing by the bed, Li He asked anxiously: "Now isn't it that I'm finding out who is the mastermind, the murderer who wants to harm my son. Master Yiyan, is my son still saved?"

Cheng Yiyan was about to speak when the door of the ward was pushed open. A nurse came in and pushed the medicine cart: "Li Dao, it's time to change the dressings when bed 37."

Seeing Cheng Yiyan in the ward, the nurse reminded: "Don't disturb patients, don't make noise here. If you talk, please go outside."

Li He and his wife nodded repeatedly, and the nurse was kind-hearted. After sending the nurse away, Cheng Yiyan said: "The little layman is still saved, but it is not convenient to be in the hospital. I need to cast spells and cannot be disturbed."

"The art of reciting the head is very magical, and it does not help the little layman recover in the hospital. It is better to take the little layman out of the hospital first by using the excuse of replacing the little layman in the hospital." Cheng Yiyan's face became solemn and his tone was very serious: "Fortunately, the other party's cultivation is not very high, but the art of reciting the head is a mysterious spell. It only takes half an hour to find a place where no one disturbs me to crack the art of reciting the head."

Li He did not hesitate at all, there were many strange people in the island in the middle of the lake. As a disciple of Zhenren Zhang, since he said this, Li He chose to believe it.

My son was in the hospital. After a few days, the hospital did not find any problems. Li He and his wife were almost crazy these days.

It is very easy to transfer to the hospital, just go through the discharge procedures. Before long, Li He was transferred to the ward, but Cheng Yiyan disappeared.

"Where is Taoist Master Yiyan?"

Li He was very curious and asked his wife directly.

"Master Yiyan took a step forward and went to the north of the county town to prepare in advance. Now we can take the Avenue directly to wherever we go."

The couple took their son out of the hospital and drove straight to the forest north of the county town.

When they arrived at the woods, Cheng Yiyan was sitting cross-legged in the woods. When Li He arrived, Cheng Yiyan opened his eyes without any unnecessary nonsense and said directly: "Casting spells is very simple. I need to break the spells and can wake up the little lay Buddhist within half an hour. During this period, no one is allowed to disturb me."

Cheng Yiyan had no choice. If the teacher was here, he might be able to break the head-reducing technique. After all, the other party lacked cultivation. It was just the first time Cheng Yiyan encountered the head-reducing technique. He didn't know what Taoism to use to break it, and he could only destroy the other party's spells with brute force.

"I should practice more Taoism, otherwise I will have no means to eliminate the art of the head-sweeping technique given by a person who has not yet entered the Taoism." Cheng Yiyan seemed to understand the intention of his teacher Zhang Daoran: "I have really not practice Taoism in the past few years, except for practicing the exercises. It is time to work hard."

Li He and his wife didn't know Cheng Yiyan's thoughts, so they put their son on the ground and retreated a few steps away. They looked at Cheng Yiyan's every move with hope, but there was still a look of worry in their eyes.

Cheng Yiyan stood up, helped Li Dadao up, and sat cross-legged in front of him. Cheng Yiyan also sat cross-legged, holding Li Dadao with one hand and placing the other hand on Li Dadao's Tianling. The spiritual energy in the dantian gushed out from his body and headed straight into Li Dadao's body.

The spiritual energy wandered inside Li Dadao's body, but Cheng Yiyan sighed in his heart: "It's a pity that Li Dadao has no chance with the Taoist sect. Is the spiritual energy entering the body of Mr. Li Dadao, but he cannot touch the spiritual veins..."

The spiritual energy surged, and Cheng Yiyan found that a black energy mist surged in Li Dadao's chest. The spiritual energy surged from Li Dadao's body and gathered towards Li Dadao's chest.

Suddenly, in Cheng Yiyan's heavenly spirit, a blue silk thread drilled out and entered Li Dadao's body.

Li He and his wife paid attention to Cheng Yiyan's every move. The blue silk threads that emerged from Cheng Yiyan's head. Li He and his wife looked at each other, as if they understood each other's thoughts: "The second generation disciple of the Sanqing Temple is also very powerful. At the beginning, we underestimated the second generation disciple of the Sanqing Temple."

As Cheng Yiyan's head entered Li Dadao's body, the Li He and his wife saw that there were two colors of blue and black flashing on Li Dadao's chest. The blue color was outside, wrapped in rich black. It was like a cage locking up a beast, and the black fog kept avoiding and struggling. The blue energy was still moving, firmly wrapping the black energy.

"Hehehe...I didn't expect that I met a master...Is there a Qi training man in China..."

On Li Dadao's chest, the black energy continued to change and was eroded by the green energy. The moment it was about to dissipate, it condensed into a ghost head. The ghost head kept roaring, turning into a dark and thin old man's face: "Break my magic and never die!"

Li He and his wife were affected by this voice and their faces were pale. But there was a hint of anger in their eyes: "It's true that what you said is the son who killed us by Ding Xingming's side!"

The two of them had hatred, but Cheng Yiyan opened his eyes: "The magic harms people, but the mind is not right, so you can't keep it. I'm here, how can you continue to survive?"
Chapter completed!