Skilled in managing a house

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yu was filled with doubts, and he couldn't figure out the whole story.

"By the way, the Nine-turn Spirit Buddha"

Zhang Yu quickly thought of this. He put his phone back, took out his fortune-telling chart, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on it.

Unfortunately, the needle on the compass did not move this time.

"Huh?" Seeing that the pointer didn't move, Zhang Yu was simply stunned.

"Why don't you move?"

You know, the Nine-turn Spirit Buddha is smeared with talisman ashes, and he followed this to find this place. Zhang Yu can truly confirm this.

I could find it before, why can't I find it now? What happened here?

For a moment, Zhang Yu was a little confused. This had never happened before.

"Could it be that some expert discovered the talisman dust on it and wiped it away? But even so, why did I follow the talisman dust to find this place? There must be something wrong here."

He thought there was a problem, but Zhang Yu couldn't determine where the problem occurred.

He looked at the old man on the ground and turned his eyes to the place under the courtyard wall.

I still remember that the man who killed the old man had an arm left behind. Zhang Yu walked over. Before he got closer, he could see the arm that had been cut off by black scissors.

The arms were cut almost to shoulder length, and there was a black cane at hand, but the cane was not long, only about forty centimeters. The head of the staff is in the shape of a black cobra. The cobra's eyes have a pair of green gems, which emit green light and look very scary.

Zhang Yu squatted down, reached out and touched the cane lightly, and then he could feel that there was an evil aura on it.

He glanced at the arm on the side again. The exposed hand was very old, and it could be seen that this man was not young. Especially this hand, it seems that apart from the bones, it is just skin. It is very sharp, no different from the talons of an eagle.

"Who is this person and what do they do?" Zhang Yu muttered in his heart, still having no clue.

At this moment, it seems that there is only one way left to solve the mystery in my heart, which is to go to the Gold Coast to meet Huang Tao. Look what's going on over there.

Half of the house has been burned by fire. It is dark in this wilderness, so no one will probably notice the fire here.

Zhang Yu picked up the palm, played a fire charm, and set his arm on fire. He came to the old man's body again, thought about it for a while, then simply stepped forward and recited the sutra of transcendence.

This can also be regarded as a ritual for the old man, allowing people to transcend. After that, Zhang Yu looked at the old man and said calmly: "Your death has something to do with me. Although I don't know whether you are good or evil, your daughter is innocent after all. Don't worry, I will find a way to cure her. Let her start a new life."

After saying this, Zhang Yu placed another fire talisman on the old man's body, and the old man's body was immediately ignited and turned into ashes.

Zhang Yu turned around and walked outside. He didn't climb over the wall, but walked through the courtyard gate. The yellow scarf warrior hugged the woman and followed Zhang Yu. After walking out of the courtyard, Zhang Yu raised his hand and several talismans flew into the air.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".

Several bolts of lightning fell out of thin air, turning the place into ruins.

Zhang Yu took out his phone, dialed his apprentice's number, and asked him to drive back to pick him up. After crossing the river, after waiting for a moment, the apprentice drove a car and sped over from a distance.

When the two met, Zhang Yu got into the car, and the yellow scarf warrior carried the sleeping woman into the car. Seeing the Yellow Turban Warrior, the two apprentices in the car were baffled and couldn't figure out where this came from.

But Zhang Yu just flicked his sleeves, and the yellow scarf warrior disappeared.

"Master, what is this?" a disciple asked curiously.

"I can't tell you now, but you will know later." Zhang Yu pretended to be mysterious and continued: "Go to the Gold Coast."

The driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car sped off towards the road it came from.

It was still dark, so Zhang Yu hurriedly went to Huang Tao's place to see what was going on.

When I came here, I relied on the horoscope to find the path, and I was sure to take the wrong path. Now that I'm back, everything will be much easier.

At around five o'clock in the morning, the car was not far from the Gold Coast. Zhang Yu asked his apprentice to stop the car and take the woman directly back to Wudang Taoist Temple.

He warned her seriously that this woman was a lunatic and would probably yell randomly when she woke up. When you return to the Taoist temple, you must make proper arrangements and let Wang Chunlan and Zhao Qiuju take care of it.

The two disciples kept nodding, and Zhang Yu got out of the car and headed to the Gold Coast alone.

As he walked, he took out his mobile phone, called Huang Tao, and told Huang Tao that he was here.

When he arrived at the gate of Gold Coast, he saw Huang Tao waiting at the gate.

"Mr. Zhang, you're here. Please come in quickly."

"Okay." Because Huang Tao also brought two bodyguards, Zhang Yu didn't say much.

The two of them entered the private villa together and came to the room at the head of the second floor. Huang Tao opened the door. This time he did not see the two waiters, but only smelled an unpleasant stench.

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "Where does the smell come from?"

Huang Tao immediately said: "It was my son who pulled it. It stinks so much that if you hadn't kept it, it would have been washed away long ago."

"Sorry." Zhang Yu said quickly.

Walking into the room, he looked at the big round bed. There was no one on the bed. It was expected that the smell inside was too strong and Huang Xin couldn't stay here.

Zhang Yu and Huang Tao entered the bathroom together. The bathroom was not small and had a bathroom and so on. Of course, Zhang Yu had no intention of observing the decoration inside and just went to the toilet.

Huang Tao didn't dare to move forward at all. He just pinched his nose and felt a little short of breath. Zhang Yu was also so smoked that it stunk so much.

Zhang Yu held his breath and looked into the toilet. It was a mess, except for black feces and hair.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Yu couldn't see any clues. Just smelling it would kill him, so Zhang Yu couldn't try it. The only thing that can be seen is that these hairs are women's hair, and there is nothing else.

"Flush it." Zhang Yu reached out and pressed the button, and a large stream of water rushed out, flushing all the mess in the toilet.

He turned around and walked outside. Huang Tao also quickly left the bathroom, left the bedroom, and closed the door before the two of them took a deep breath.

After breathing for a while, Zhang Yu asked: "Where is your master now?"

"He is in the room upstairs and has fallen asleep." Huang Tao said.

"I want to see him and feel his pulse to see if he is really healed," Zhang Yu said.

"Okay, okay" Huang Tao nodded repeatedly and led Zhang Yu upstairs.

Go to the third floor and enter the first room on the left.

This bedroom is also very large. As soon as you enter the door, you can see two waiters sitting inside. There is a screen behind it, and the bed is probably there.

When the waiter saw Huang Tao arriving, he quickly greeted him respectfully. Huang Tao nodded slightly and motioned for the two of them to leave.

Zhang Yu and Huang Tao came to the screen together. Huang Xin was lying on his side on the bed, already asleep. Zhang Yu sat down by the bed and took a look at Huang Xin's complexion. Not to mention, he was much better.

He reached out and grabbed Huang Xin's wrist. His pulse was much smoother than last time. He closed his eyes again and observed with his inner eye. He found that the throat chakra and life chakra, which were originally surrounded by hair, could no longer see the hair. All that can be seen is the spirit and spirit above.

Look at this, he is already healed.

However, this made Zhang Yu even more confused. Who was the person who lowered his head to Huang Xin? What is this person's purpose? Is it just for the Nine-turn Spirit Buddha?

If that's the case, then why did he track down the mad woman? Where is the Nine-turn Spirit Buddha now?

Suddenly, Zhang Yu thought of another thing, that was Huang Xin's fate. If Huang Xin's fate changed before because he was beheaded, and now he has recovered, will it return to normal?

Zhang Yu leaned forward, then stretched out his hand to touch Huang Xin's face. After touching it for a moment, Zhang Yu was startled again. It turns out that Huang Xin's fate has not changed at all. It is still his father who has damaged his moral character and he will have no descendants.

"Why are you still like this?" Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

Seeing that Zhang Yu remained silent for a long time, Huang Tao on the side asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang, how are you doing?"

Only then did Zhang Yu react from his deep thoughts. He opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "Young Master has recovered."

He wanted to express his doubts, but he didn't.

"Is everything really healed?" Huang Tao said excitedly.

"Yes." Zhang Yu nodded and continued: "But I can't find where the Nine-turn Spirit Buddha has gone. I'm really sorry."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Huang Tao said hurriedly: "These are all external things, and they will not be taken with you until death. As long as people can be safe, it is more important than anything else."

Before Zhang Yu came here, he thought there might be something wrong with Huang Tao, so he came here as a test.

But after looking at it for a long time, I couldn't see any problems. The only thing I found was that Huang Xin's fate had not changed.

Everything is so incredible, everything is so confusing.

"Where exactly does the problem occur? Where is the Nine-turn Spirit Buddha?" Zhang Yu couldn't figure out the answer.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not early. It's almost dawn. Otherwise, you should rest first and I'll have someone arrange a room for you. If you need a massage or something, I'll have someone prepare it right away," Huang Tao said.

"No need." Zhang Yu shook his head and smiled, and said, "I have to go home now."

After saying that, he walked outside.

Huang Tao personally sent Zhang Yu off to the Golden Coast. Seeing that Zhang Yu was not driving, Huang Tao asked his bodyguard to drive him off, but Zhang Yu did not refuse.

The car came all the way to the foot of Guangming Mountain, Zhang Yu got out of the car, and the bodyguard who was driving drove away on his own. When Zhang Yu arrived at the Taoist temple, it was already bright. Many people were offering incense in the Taoist temple, which was very lively.

Zhang Yu went straight to the backyard and called the disciple who was driving back in the evening to ask where the crazy woman was.

The disciple told him that the person had been handed over to Wang Chunlan and should be in the backyard. So, while Zhang Yu walked towards the back, he called Wang Chunlan again.

Wang Chunlan arranged for people to stay in the medicine hall in the backyard. It was a courtyard with rooms for resting and rooms containing medicinal materials. It was mainly a place where the disciples prepared medicines.

When I arrived at the check-in room, I saw the woman sitting in the corner of the kang, holding the furry bear tightly in her arms, trembling, but not yelling.

Wang Chunlan and Zhao Qiuju were guarding here. When they saw Zhang Yu coming in, they quickly said hello. Zhang Yu asked about the situation and found that the woman had just woken up. After waking up, she hugged the furry bear and shrank to the corner. Wang Chunlan talked to her, but she didn't answer.

Zhao Qiuju said: "Master, I checked her pulse. She has severe phlegm blocking her heart pulse and liver qi stagnation. She must have gone crazy."

"That's right." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Master wants to cure her." Wang Chunlan said.

"Yes, it's just that her condition is serious and may not be cured in a short while." Zhang Yu said.

"It is indeed serious. In my opinion, she must have been greatly stimulated before she went crazy. I don't know what kind of stimulation it was." Zhao Qiuju said.

Zhang Yu nodded, and his heart suddenly moved, "Yes, she must have been greatly stimulated."

Recalling the scene when I first saw this woman, the words she shouted, panic and begging.

But what Zhang Yu couldn't figure out was that this woman obviously had a very powerful father. Although this old man was not his opponent, he was not comparable to ordinary people.

"If we could know the real reason why she went crazy, would we be able to discover something?" Such a thought came to Zhang Yu's mind.

The current matter was confusing, all clues were interrupted, and all that was left to him was this woman.

Zhang Yu could choose to give up. Anyway, Huang Xin was already well, and the matter had nothing to do with him.

But asking him to give up now is really a bit unwilling. Especially the words the old man said before he died are even more thought-provoking.

"She is my daughter. Don't hurt her. She is already very pitiful. I know. You. No. No."

"How can we know the real reason why she went crazy?" Zhang Yu started thinking again, and soon, he remembered something.

That was when I went to the mental hospital to investigate, and found out that the old man from the Yaowang Sect was using hypnosis on the doctor. Using hypnosis, he asked many questions.

This hypnosis technique is actually similar to the hypnotic massage used by Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu only makes people fall asleep and does not ask questions.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yu thought of his uncle Sun Zhaoyi. This uncle was unfathomable and he might be able to find some solution.

Zhang Yu asked Wang Chunlan and Zhao Qiuju to continue to guard here, while he went to the last courtyard alone.

In the yard, Ouyang Yanyan and Pan Sheng were still chasing each other under the tree. Their footwork was obviously more sophisticated than before. They didn't seem to be fast, but they were elusive.

Zhang Yu could see clearly that Ouyang Yanyan almost grabbed the back of Pan Sheng's neck several times, but was half a step too late. The same is true for Pan Sheng. He almost caught Ouyang Yanyan several times, but only just missed it.

There was a radio broadcast in Mr. Pan's room, and Zhang Yu could tell it was the Financial Morning News, reporting on stock prices.

Ye Linglong was lying on a reclining chair in the courtyard. This chair should belong to Mr. Pan. Ye Linglong held a big apple in her hand and a big turtle lying in her arms. Ye Linglong took a bite of the apple herself, then took another bite of the apple and fed it to the golden-scaled turtle.

Everyone's life was so harmonious that Zhang Yu couldn't help but envy him.