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Chapter 349: Kinship Hidden Array

Yao Yingjia's pale face became even more bloodless, her body shook slightly, and she stabilized with her hands against the wall.

Her breathing was heavy, "Master, are you sure it's there?"

The hand holding the wall curled up, the fingernails tightly clasped the wall, and the porcelain powder scraped on it was picked off, and the nail caps were all white powder.

Even just looking at it, you can know how painful it is, and the nails almost turned up and broke.

Yan Zhixu nodded, "En."

She stepped forward and removed the cabinet, and a photo on the cabinet fell.

"Snapped--"

In the photo, Yao Yingjia is wearing casual clothes, her brows are locked and not stretched, her face is faintly unhappy, and her temper does not seem to be very good, which is very different from her current weak appearance.

Yan Zhixu retracted his gaze, and his eyes fell on the ground.

There is a "kinship concealment formation" arranged under the dresser.

The cabinet also cast a spell, so those Xuanmen warlocks who came to tell the Tang family's fortune before did not notice that there was a problem.

There were words in his mouth, and the posture of the fingers of both hands kept changing. One after another, the complex seals fell on the ground, colliding violently with the hidden kinship formation.

"Boom—"

With a loud bang, the hidden formation appeared in front of everyone's eyes. There were three hairs in the formation, placed in different positions, and in the middle was a birthday character.

"disease."

A glimmer of light appeared in his hand, and the very fragile formation that had been attacked was broken in an instant.

Yan Zhixu picked up the three hairs on the ground and the birthday horoscope and handed them to Tang Foli, "Mr. Tang, the person who arranged the technique used these things on the human body to hide the relationship between the immediate family members. "

"So, as the name suggests, this formation is called the kinship hidden formation."

"I can get all your hair, and I know Miss Tang's birthday very well. The other party should be in and out of the Tang family often, and they are very familiar with you and have a close relationship."

Every word clearly fell into the ears of everyone.

The Tang family was angry, and even Tang Foli, who was not very emotional, was so angry that his face was ashen, and his throat was acrid and hoarse.

His eyes were full of sorrow, "Xu Ci, it must be her, only Xu Ci can get these..."

Yao Yingjia took the note from Tang Foli's hand and carefully rubbed it on her cheek, "Yiren, Yiren, mother's Yiren, where are you..."

It's all because they don't know who they are, and they don't meet people well, otherwise they wouldn't let their daughter have an accident not long after she was born and go missing.

The old man Tang hammered the wall, "Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan... I thought she had let go for so many years, but I never thought that she has been brooding, and wants my Tang family to cut off children and grandchildren!"

Looking at their reactions, Mo Shuan had an intuition that there was a history hidden in it.

What is it that makes a person hold grudges for many years, but he has to be false and condescending, secretly planning everything?

"Let's go, let's take a look at the items that Mrs. Tang will come into contact with on weekdays."

After solving the kinship concealment formation, Yan Zhixu also dealt with the small problems on the dressing cabinet and put the cabinet back in its original position.

Turn around and leave the room.

Mo Shuan glanced at Mrs. Tang, who was crying and burst into tears, immersed in the past, frowned slightly, pursed her lips, and followed Yan Zhixu.

In the living room, there is a layer of cushions on the floor.

The objects that Yao Yingjia usually uses and touches are taken out and placed on it, and the servant has consciously stepped back and did not stay in the room.

Combs, hairpins, kitchen utensils, pots and bowls, washbasins... all kinds of things, disorganized.

Yan Zhixu looked at these objects one by one, and looked past them and landed on a small decoction pot.

"That's it."

She squatted down and picked up the decoction pot. A four-clawed python was engraved on the surface of the pot.