To save his own life, Mr. Chen solemnly assured him, "Don't worry, sir, I will never take this off casually."

After saying that, Mr. Chen solemnly put the amulet on his body.

After resolving Mr. Chen's problem, Zhang Hao finally turned his attention to Wei Yuze.

Since arriving here, Wei Yuze has been very quiet. Although people seem to admire him, he is definitely up to no good!

Zhang Hao raised an eyebrow and asked Wei Yuze, "President Wei, is there a problem with you coming with me?"

“There is indeed a problem. I’ve been feeling extremely tired these past few days, and I don’t know why. After hearing about Mr. Chen’s situation, I felt that my condition was very similar to his, so I came with him to take a look. After all, it’s always good to be prepared for the worst. Sir, can’t you see my problem either?”

Zhang Hao wouldn't be polite to him.

His expression at that moment was a half-smile, and it has to be said that an old man looking at others with such an expression really gave off an unfathomable aura, making people feel awe and respect.

“I see your problem too, but the root of your problem is completely different from Mr. Chen’s problem.”

"What do you mean by that?" he asked, feigning ignorance.

"Mr. Chen's problem is that his luck has been stolen and his physical vitality is gradually withering away, while you are the opposite."

Upon hearing "on the contrary," Mr. Chen immediately felt alarmed.

"Sir... what do you mean by that? I don't understand."

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Zhang Hao picked up a calligraphy brush, lightly dipped it in cinnabar, and quickly dotted it on Wei Yuze's brow.

When Wei Yuze saw the brush suddenly pointing at him, he didn't have time to dodge. He felt a cool sensation between his eyebrows, followed by a burning sensation between his eyebrows and eyes.

The moment that dot of cinnabar was placed between his eyebrows, Wei Yuze felt as if he had been frozen in place.

Wei Yuze was filled with panic. He was already feeling guilty for what he had done, and now he suddenly realized that his secret schemes had been exposed. In an instant, a terrible thought surged into his mind—to kill him to silence him!
The art of telepathic communication is a technique that can only be used by two people who have entered into a communication pact to transmit their thoughts across vast distances. Once this technique is used, no matter how far apart the two parties are, their innermost thoughts can be instantly transmitted to each other's hearts, thus achieving highly efficient communication.

With a sudden thought, Wei Yuze frantically called out to Ziyue in his heart.

"Where are you right now? Come here right now! I've found the culprit who ruined our plans. This guy's tough; I can't beat him, and he even used magic to immobilize me. Come quick, kill him! Hurry! Otherwise, all our previous efforts will be wasted..."

Meanwhile, far away in the pool villa, Zi Yue was playing water polo with a group of beautiful women. Suddenly, he heard Wei Yuze's telepathic message, wiped the water off his face, and slowly climbed out of the pool.

Five or six sexy, hot women in bikinis surrounded him and followed him ashore.

"Not playing anymore? Why are you suddenly giving up?"

"Didn't we agree to play all day? What, you can't keep up?"

"Hahaha, I knew you were just bragging before. You said you'd wear us down and that even if we all attacked you together, we wouldn't be a match for you. See, you've already given up?"

These beautiful women are professional companions recruited through specialized channels. They can accompany you swimming, shopping, and watching movies, providing all kinds of dating-like services.

Zi Yue was very well disguised, with an outstanding appearance. Being young and rich, she naturally won the hearts of these beauties, and everyone had a great time.

Over time, these beautiful women unconsciously revealed their true nature, and their speech became more like banter between friends.

These chattering women are quite entertaining when they're having fun, but now he has important business to attend to, and they're still clinging to him!
Zi Yue felt a surge of irritation.

"I haven't admitted defeat," Ziyue denied earnestly.

"If you haven't given up, then let's keep playing." A beautiful woman with a small, oval face smiled and put her arm around his neck.

"No, I can't play anymore." Ziyue refused without hesitation, picked up the towel next to her to dry the water droplets on her body, and carefully changed her clothes.

"If you don't want to continue playing, then you're admitting defeat with your actions."

"I already said I haven't given up. Anyone who could beat me has been dead for who knows how many years."

But the women seemed to think he was joking, and they laughed even harder.

"Keep pretending! You won't admit defeat, but you're actually exhausted. Come on up..."

Before the woman with the small, oval face could finish speaking, her neck suddenly snapped with a "crack," and her head rolled to the ground like a fruit falling from a branch.

Until her death, she never understood why she had died suddenly, nor why the once charming, handsome, and passionate man had suddenly snapped her neck.

"Ahhh!"

Ziyue's actions terrified the other women, who screamed and tried to flee in panic.

However, they were just ordinary people; how could they possibly be faster than Zi Yue?

Zi Yue instantly created several clones, each transforming into a black figure that swiftly caught up with them. Almost simultaneously, the necks of those women were snapped with a crack.

Several corpses lay scattered on the ground.

Zi Yue casually flicked out a few fire meteors, and the moment the purple fire meteors touched the corpse, they instantly burned it to ashes.

Those women died without ever knowing why they had died.

Zi Yue changed her clothes and left without looking back. Before leaving, she said indifferently, "I told you I would never lose, but you still didn't believe me."

After saying this, Ziyue disappeared at the villa's front gate.

Inside a small hut, the form of destiny began to appear on Wei Yuze's forehead, who was frozen in place.

His forehead looked like a patch of grass, originally bald with almost nothing of value, but later, blades of grass were slowly transplanted onto his forehead.

That's right, it was a transplant, not his original luck.

Zhang Hao maintained his image as a wise and venerable old man who hated evil, and said, "The reason you feel tired is because you absorbed other people's luck. You absorbed too much luck too quickly, and your own abilities are insufficient to transform it and use it for yourself in a short time, which is why you feel tired."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen looked on incredulously, realizing that his luck had been stolen. He glared fiercely at Wei Yuze. He had already guessed that the scheme and curse he had suffered, which had nearly cost him his life, was all orchestrated by Wei Yuze, the business partner he had thought he could work with long-term!

In fact, his guess was correct; if Jiang Chen hadn't lent him her protective pouch...

He is likely to have all his luck and life force drained away, and perhaps a seemingly unfortunate accident could take his life.

However, he met Zhang Hao, and his seemingly hopeless situation gradually took a turn for the better.

"You have committed numerous evil deeds and used sorcery, Mr. Wei. Do you realize your mistakes?"

Wei Yuze was frozen in place, unable to move his body at all, except for his mouth and eyeballs.

"I...I don't know what happened either. I met someone who said he could make everything go smoothly for me and that my business would definitely succeed, so I agreed. I really didn't know it would lead to this result, sir, please let me explain!"

Mr. Chen was furious: "What else do you have to say for yourself? I treated you as a sincere business partner, and you tried to kill me behind my back? How could you be so ruthless? Someone like you..."

Zhang Hao slightly raised his hand, making a gesture to stop him: "President Chen, this matter is extremely difficult to handle. I need to cast a spell to remove the evil magic from him. This process is both dangerous and time-consuming. You should go back first. If it's successful, I will call you to let you know so you can rest assured."

Mr. Chen felt a pang of anxiety. As an ordinary person, he knew he couldn't really get involved in such matters. He decided to wait for good news.

Before leaving, he said to Wei Yuze with resentment, "It seems we don't need to cooperate anymore! I don't know what sins I committed in my past life to cooperate with someone like you."

After President Chen left, Jiang Chen felt uneasy, but she had no choice but to leave as well.

Han San walked out of the house and looked at Wei Yuze, who was frozen in place.

"Didn't you say you wanted to investigate slowly? Why are you suddenly in such a hurry to take action?"

Zhang Hao pointed at Wei Yuze and said in a very serious tone, "Because we are pressed for time! Look at him! He's about to become a demon. If we don't stop him in time, we'll be in even bigger trouble."

The demonic energy between Wei Yuze's brows was frantically absorbing a large amount of plundered fortune, and the two were mixed together to cultivate and nourish his body.

Once he becomes a demon, the difficulty of dealing with him will increase dramatically. He already has one Purple Moon Evil God to deal with, and he doesn't want another demon to emerge.

Zhang Hao looked at Wei Yuze and said, "Now, I'm giving you one last chance. Confess everything you've done, and maybe we'll consider sparing your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you right now."

Wei Yuze was extremely anxious. Why hadn't Ziyue come to rescue him yet?
Will that guy mess things up at the crucial moment?

The thought of something happening to him sent a tidal wave of fear through Wei Yuze's heart.

He didn't want to die! Now he was successful in his career, his cultivation was progressing well, and he had even obtained the Judge's Pen. If he continued to cultivate, he would not only be able to do whatever he wanted in the mortal world, but he would also be able to control the life and death of others with the Judge's Pen!

Once he obtained this power, he absolutely did not want to let go! He would rather die than do so! Therefore, in order to enjoy everything he was about to gain, he absolutely could not die!
Wei Yuze's mind raced; he knew he had to buy time.

"I'll tell you everything I know, please don't hit me!"

Wei Yuze said with a look of horror, and even squeezed out two tears.

Judging from his previous behavior, these two old guys are old and soft-hearted. I should be able to coax them with a few nice words.

At least delaying things shouldn't be a problem.

“Everything I said is true. I really didn’t mean to hurt anyone. I just trusted someone and thought he could help me, so I agreed to let him help me. After I succeeded, I would give him half of the money. I... I really didn’t know it would lead to such a big murder case.”

Zhang Hao watched him act quietly. He was originally quite patient, but he lost patience as the other person cried and pretended to be pitiful.

Han San was even less patient than him. He slammed his hand on the table and said coldly, "Stop pretending! I'm giving you a chance now. Quickly tell us everything you know. Whether you're acting or lying, we can tell!"

Zhang Hao nodded in agreement: "That's right. My wife and I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. Don't try to pull any tricks on me."

When no one was looking, Han San's lips twitched slightly. Zhang Hao was really getting into character, wasn't he?
We're interrogating a heinous criminal suspect! Can you please concentrate and stop acting like a drama queen?

“I didn’t lie… Everything I said is true, I don’t know anything…”

Before he could finish speaking, a loud slap echoed through the room.

Wei Yuze was slapped on the left cheek, which stung painfully. He seemed stunned by the blow, his anger completely overshadowing his reason. The words he had originally intended to use to argue were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

"I told you long ago, don't lie to me! I'm an old man, I've seen it all! You, your scheme has been exposed, and you still want to fool me with lies? Do you think I look that easy to fool?"

Wei Yuze glanced at the purple figure outside the door, narrowed his eyes coldly, and a sinister and ruthless killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly dropped his pretense, revealing his murderous intent, and said, "No one dares to hit me like this, old man, you're the first."

"If you want to hit me, then hit me. Do you need to pick an auspicious day?" Zhang Hao sneered, his face full of disdain.

“Since I seized power, I have sworn a poisonous oath that anyone who dares to offend me will die a horrible death. Old man, I think you should be torn to pieces, and then I should destroy your soul to quell my hatred.”

Zhang Hao glanced behind him and sneered repeatedly: "Don't dream about it. I'll stop you from doing all those dirty tricks. What I, this old man, can't stand the most are guys like you who think you can do whatever you want just because you have a little ability!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind howled past him.

The purple wind gathered into sharp blades, thousands upon thousands of them, and in an instant, they were unleashed all at once, like a wall of blades, rushing towards him.

Ahead were countless blades, and behind was a wall with nowhere to retreat!
If there is no way to retaliate, this wall of blades could pierce hundreds or thousands of holes in his body.

Upon seeing the sudden attack, Zhang Hao did not retreat or dodge. Instead, he took a step forward and shielded the umbrella behind him.

He raised his hands in the air and drew a large Tai Chi Yin-Yang symbol.

The tai chi symbol drawn in the air by his palm began to spin instantly.

"Yin and Yang are infinite; the soft overcomes the hard!"

The force of the violent impact overturned all the furnishings in the room, and the house itself was reduced to ruins with a loud crash.

On the ruins, only Ji Zihan and Han San, disguised as an old married couple, Wei Yuze (whose immobilization spell had been broken), and Zi Yue, who seemed quite interested, remained. (End of Chapter)

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