Skilled in managing a house

The woman lying on the bed was wearing black boots, black stockings on top of the boots, a pair of black leather shorts around her waist, and a black jacket on top. One of her hands was pressed against her stomach, and the other was holding her phone. The blond hair is relatively scattered. Looking at the clothes and body shape, Zhang Yu can almost conclude that this is Paris without a doubt since he can't see the face.

Zhang Yu took a closer look, but he didn't feel Paris's breathing. It seemed that she had made a phone call before, and she might have passed out.

"Paris!" Zhang Yu greeted immediately, but did not hear Paris's answer.

"Paris" Seeing that Paris was silent, Zhang Yu walked to the bed and reached out to grab Paris's wrist. As soon as he touched it, Zhang Yu realized something was wrong.

Paris's wrist was still warm, but there was no pulse at all. The wrist looked like skin, but it was different from human skin.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yu was stunned and suddenly lifted Paris' body.

Then he saw that Paris' body was fine, but her face had no facial features. To be precise, it's like a model in a clothing store.

"Fell into a trap!" Zhang Yu suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

At the same time, Zhang Yu suddenly smelled a smell coming from "Paris"'s body.

He seemed to have smelled this smell before. Soon, he felt that his feet were a little weak, his body was unbearably hot, his body was weak, and even his body bones were numb.

Zhang Yu hurriedly held his breath, turned around and ran towards the door. When he first came in, the door was not closed, but when he came to the corridor outside the bathroom, he unexpectedly found that the door was missing and was replaced by a wall.

"It turns out to be a trap formation plus a magic formation!" Zhang Yu immediately gave the answer.

When he came in, although he could feel the breath of the formation, the formation was not fully activated. It was expected that the formation must have been activated when he touched the fake Paris' body.

Zhang Yu secretly screamed in his heart. He was really a little anxious. It was estimated that Paris had fallen into Inzaghi's hands now, and this formation was designed for him.

His first thought was to break the formation and leave here. Zhang Yu simply closed his eyes and felt everything here with his mind's eye. He soon discovered that there was a huge crab suspended on the roof of the shed.

There are white light spots one after another on the crab's body. These white light spots seem to be connected little by little, forming the shadow of the huge crab.

Zhang Yu already had some understanding of Western formations and understood that this should be Cancer. Crabs are very hard. At this moment, I feel like I am trapped in a crab shell.

"Isn't it just a Cancer formation?" Zhang Yu smiled faintly, "It's so easy to defeat you."

How could Zhang Yu take such a formation seriously? He opened his eyes and looked at the condition of the ceiling. There is a ceiling chandelier hanging on the ceiling, and there are spotlights around it. These lights are connected together to form the big crab. In other words, the array eye is on a certain lamp.

Of course, Zhang Yu understands that some formations and formation eyes are not just for you to try. Once a mistake is made, it is likely to trigger greater power in the formation. Because there are some formations that cannot trigger the strongest power at once, they need someone to touch them before they can take effect.

Therefore, Zhang Yu did not dare to try randomly. After determining where all the lights above his head were, he closed his eyes and observed the light spots again to find which one was the formation eye.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a soft "click" sound, which made Zhang Yu stunned. He quickly opened his eyes and looked towards the location of the sound. The money sword is guarded on the chest, and the jade rope in the left hand is ready to go.

As soon as he looked, he saw a woman appearing in the aisle in front of the bathroom.

This woman was wearing a thin black veil and no shoes on her feet. Her golden hair fell on her shoulders, her fair skin, and her red lips. Who else could she be if she wasn't Paris.

"Paris" Zhang Yu said doubtfully.

"Boo" Paris didn't make a sound, she just moved her upper and lower lips and blew a kiss to Zhang Yu.

Immediately afterwards, she touched the wall switch next to her, and the originally bright light in the room suddenly became dim. As a result, Paris in such clothes looked even more hazy and mysterious.

"My heart will go onWhen you got nothing, you got nothing to lose" followed by faint music.

The music sounds very beautiful, just like the theme song of a certain movie.

Paris slowly walked towards Zhang Yu, with a graceful figure and a charming smile on her face.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yu said sharply.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yuxu rope in his hand flew out.

"Plop!"

"Ouch!"

Good guy, the sexy Paris was immediately tied up with the jade rope. When her feet were tied, her body became unstable and she threw herself to the ground. She fell hard and her mouth Li couldn't help but scream.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yu asked again.

Paris fell next to him, and with a gentle kick, he turned Paris' body lying on the ground over.

"I'm Paris, so why do I do it as soon as I get started? Do you dare to be a little flirty?" Paris turned over and shouted aggrievedly.

Zhang Yu was also merciful and did not tie up her head.

"You are Paris?" Zhang Yu squatted down and grabbed Paris's wrist through the rope.

He didn't feel Paris's pulse, but first checked Paris's condition with his inner eye. It was quickly determined that this was not an illusion, and that the other party was indeed the same person.

"I'm not Paris, who else could I be?" Paris shouted aggrievedly again.

Even so, Zhang Yu did not immediately let go of the Yuxu rope, but said: "Didn't you say on the phone that you were being chased by Inzaghi? But you are dressed like this, and you have no intention of being chased. . Also, what does the formation here mean?"

"I'm just kidding," Paris said nonchalantly.

"Have you made a mistake?" Zhang Yu frowned and said, "It's late at night, you have nothing to do."

"Anyway, I just have nothing to do. What can you do to me? If you think there is something wrong with me, just kill me." Paris curled her lips and said.

"I have no intention of killing you!" Zhang Yu said this, but he reached out and touched Paris's face.

His hand was quite gentle, just to see if the woman lying down was Paris herself. Judging from the sound, she is Paris, but she needs to be on the safe side. That’s right, Paris doesn’t have a human skin mask on her face.

"You think I'm wearing makeup." Paris said aggrievedly, "It's really uncomfortable for me to be tied up like this."

"You're really going to kill you." Zhang Yu waved his hand, and the jade rope on Paris returned directly to his palm.

Zhang Yu then said: "Get up quickly and collect the formation!"

Paris did not get up immediately, but slowly raised her hand to Zhang Yu, and said quietly: "I just fell down. My bones are all broken. Can you give me a hand?"

"You can't get up after a fall. Why don't I believe it? Get up on your own!" Zhang Yu said again deliberately in an angry tone.

"How can I compare with you? You didn't say a word when you came up and tied me up. I fell so hard that it hurt me. I haven't recovered yet. You didn't even agree to pull me up and asked me to withdraw the formation. You should do it yourself," Paris said charmingly.

Island country, Nagoya.

Bapu River is an extremely quiet place here. There is a private garden here. The garden is not particularly large, but it is very pleasant.

Most of the houses in the garden are bamboo houses, which feel a little cold even during the day. In a relatively large bamboo house with tatami mats on the floor, an old man wearing a white robe sat inside. The old man had white hair hanging on his shoulders and his face was relatively pale.

"brush!"

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly fell out of the air and landed in front of the bamboo house.

The white-haired old man originally had his eyes closed. At this moment, his eyelids suddenly opened, revealing a pair of slender eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped forward with his right palm, and a stream of black and white air immediately surged out and hit the black figure outside.

"Ouch!"

A cry of pain was heard immediately, and the black shadow could already be seen clearly. This is a guy wearing black night clothes, with a hood on his head, only a pair of eyes exposed. On his back was a ninja sword, and he was rolling on the ground.

After rolling three times in a row, the man in black stopped. He wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't get up at all.

"Who are you? You are so sneaky and you dare to break in here in broad daylight. Do you not want to live anymore?" the white-haired old man said lightly.

"Onmyoji Hanazawa, calm down, I am the emperor's envoy." The man in black quickly said carefully.

"The emperor's envoy..." the white-haired old man's voice deepened, "it was the emperor who asked you to leave the door open and climb over the wall to come in..."

"I..." The man in black was obviously startled. He did not dare to say anything more. He just hurriedly took out a jade pendant from his arms and said, "This is the emperor's token. Please have the Great Onmyoji see it..."

The white-haired old man stretched out his palm again, and the intertwined black and white air flow surged out again. He suddenly came to the man in black, entangled the jade pendant, and then pulled it into his palm.

Seeing this hand, the man in black was really dumbfounded. Because he did not see the existence of black and white airflow, he just regarded it as the legendary object taken from the air.

The white-haired old man looked at the jade pendant in his hand, then threw it away, and the jade pendant fell smoothly into the hands of the man in black. The white-haired old man then said: "Which ninja sect are you?"

"The villain is Koga Jonin Mitsui Fifty-seven." The man in black quickly said honestly.

"From the Koga faction..." The white-haired old man nodded slightly, and then said: "The emperor asked you to come, why do you want to see me?"

"It's like this. We got reliable news that Miss Cha Xinyumi, a student of the Great Onmyoji, lost to an Eastern boy at the Eastern and Western Astrology and Feng Shui exchange meeting, and was even seriously injured. The Eastern boy's name is Zhang Yu has done many things to the emperor, so the emperor hopes that as soon as the East-West Astrology and Feng Shui Exchange Conference ends, the great astrologer will go to Zhenhai to kill him." Mitsui Fifty-seven said.

"Winning or losing is a common thing for a soldier. If Yumi loses, she loses. I don't expect her to win the final victory. As for being injured, it is also a kind of training for her. It is not a big deal." The white-haired old man said calmly. said.

"Then...what do you mean, the Great Onmyoji..." Mitsui Fifty-seven said in confusion.

"I am practicing in seclusion right now, and I really have no time to leave for Zhenhai. Go back and tell the emperor that you can wait until I come out of seclusion before leaving for Zhenhai." The white-haired elder said calmly.

As soon as Mitsui Fifty-seven heard this, he knew that this was Hanazawa Daiyinyouji's deliberate prevarication. It was said that he was in seclusion, but he didn't see any signs of seclusion in the old guy.

However, Mitsui Fifty-seven had already seen the power of Hanazawa Daiyinyouji, and how could he dare to make a mistake? He had no choice but to say: "Yes, I will tell the truth to the emperor after I go back."

In Paris's room, Zhang Yu had already realized that he had fallen into a trap.

Just when he opened the dummy on the bed, he not only touched the formation, but also raised the medicine hidden on it. The drug was none other than the one he inhaled in the villa at Longhu Villa last time. Zhang Yu never dreamed that Paris would be so cunning and use his concern to set up such a trap. Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart, this is probably the legendary "care leads to chaos". If I could calm down, I would never fall for Paris.

It was as if the fake Paris was lying on the bed. After grabbing the guy's wrist, he calmly checked with his mind's eye. There was no soul in the model's body. He could confirm on the spot that there was a fraud, 80% of the time. The model will not be lifted directly. But now, it's useless even if I regret it.

But he wondered in his heart, what did Paris mean by doing this? Did he really want to be with him?

Zhang Yu did not dare to help Paris, and hurriedly walked towards the bathroom, avoiding Paris, and used his true energy to suppress the medicine he inhaled.

"Why don't you show mercy to her at all?" Paris's weak voice rang out.

Before Zhang Yu entered the bathroom, he could hear the sound of Paris getting up from the ground and the sound of slight footsteps walking towards him.

In the blink of an eye, Paris came behind Zhang Yu, and her arms slowly hugged Zhang Yu from behind.

"What are you going to do? Why don't you quickly withdraw the formation?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment.

"Why are you anxious?" Paris said in a soft voice: "There is beautiful music here. Can't you be a gentleman and dance with me?"

"I don't know how." Zhang Yu said simply.

"Even if you don't know how, don't ruin the scenery," Paris said, turning around and walking around in front of Zhang Yu.

Her right hand naturally held Zhang Yu's left hand, and her left hand pulled Zhang Yu's right hand to her waist, then placed it on Zhang Yu's right shoulder.

"Follow my lead." Paris smiled softly and took half a step forward.

Zhang Yu just took a step back subconsciously, while Paris moved forward and backward from time to time. Zhang Yu couldn't dance, so he could only follow her steps.

The beautiful and quiet music, driven by the sound of the music, the two people seemed to be possessed, and it became the most subtle movement in the world.