Skilled in managing a house

There was an unnamed villa community. There were well-trained security guards standing guard at the entrance of the community. When he saw these security guards, Zhang Yu felt that something was unusual.

Pan Yun's car entered the community, which was full of two-story buildings. The appearance of the small buildings was ordinary, unlike the villas of wealthy people, which looked resplendent.

But here, it gives people a solemn feeling, especially the entrance guard just passing by. Even if a fly comes in, it will be checked clearly.

The car stopped in front of a small building on the right side of the compound. Outside the building was a small garden, which was different from that of a large house. In front of this small building, there was a Maybach parked. Seeing this car, Pan Yun couldn't help but frown slightly.

After parking the car in the parking space, the two got out of the car and went directly into the courtyard. After ringing the doorbell, a nanny came out to open the door and said hello. Pan Yun said, "Where is my mother?"

"In the room on the second floor." The nanny said politely.

"Qi Wuyao is here again?" Pan Yun asked with a frown.

"Here he came, and he brought someone with him, saying he was here to see the executive officer," the nanny said.

"It's okay to be attentive." Pan Yun muttered and took Zhang Yu upstairs.

As Zhang Yu walked, he took a look at the decoration here. The large living room on the first floor looks classic and grand, and everything used is very exquisite, and Zhang Yu can tell that there should be a Feng Shui array arranged here to help with official luck.

Going up to the second floor, there is a small living room directly. There are three people here. Two men and one woman.

Sitting on the sofa in the middle is a woman in her forties. Her skin is very good, no different from a woman in her thirties. The face is slightly square and the chin is a bit pointed. This kind of streamline does not feel inconsistent at all and is very natural. He has phoenix eyes, red lips, a straight nose, and short hair, similar to Pan Yun. Wearing a dark blue shirt and black trousers on her legs, she had a very serious expression. She seemed to be an unsmiling woman, giving off a dignified and solemn image, but also a little arrogant.

Two men were sitting on the sofa to her left. One was probably thirty years old, with a Chinese character face, a pair of sword eyebrows, and was wearing a jacket, giving people a sense of solidity and stability.

The other one was wearing a sky blue suit and was less than thirty years old. He looked handsome, with his hair dyed blonde and permed, which made him look a bit like a foreigner.

In his hand, he held a stack of golden playing cards, which were so golden that they seemed to be made of gold. The stack of gold medals turned over and over in his palm, but his eyes kept staring at the middle-aged woman's face.

"Mom, I've called the doctor." Pan Yun greeted him directly, glanced at the man with the Chinese character face, and said, "You're here."

Zhang Yu also saw that the person sitting in the middle was Pan Yun's mother, so he politely said: "Hello, aunt."

Pan Yun's mother's name is Wen Qiong, and she is the deputy executive officer of the Zhendong District Office. Seeing her daughter arriving, she nodded slightly and glanced at Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu was young, and his daughter said he was a doctor, which made Wen Qiong a little confused.

The man with the Chinese character face was Qi Wuyao whom Pan Yun had just spoken to. Qi Wuyao stood up immediately and said gently: "Xiaoyun, you are back."

Then, he also saw Zhang Yu, and couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Is this the doctor you invited?"

"Yes." Pan Yun said bluntly.

"There is such a young doctor..." Qi Wuyao was inevitably disdainful, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Aunt Wen is not sick, but has been cast by a villain. By the way, I will introduce to you..."

Having said this, Qi Wuyao looked at the young man sitting next to him. The young man also stood up at this moment. Qi Wuyao introduced: "This is my good friend Jack Liu. He just returned to China not long ago. His Western Astrology Studio just opened today. I was forced to come over. He studied under the famous Italian astrologer Mr. Alessandro Pisano. Mr. Pisano rarely accepted apprentices. He can be said to be Mr. Pisano’s only oriental one. Student. Liu, this is Miss Pan Yun whom I often tell you, the beauty of the patrol world."

Jack Liu was a very gentleman. After Qi Wuyao finished his introduction, he took the initiative to walk up to Pan Yun and shake hands with Pan Yun. Pan Yun shook hands with him symbolically, said a few polite words, and took Zhang Yu to sit on the sofa to the right of Wen Qiong.

After this introduction, basically no one paid any attention to Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu was now curious. Qi Wuyao said that Pan Yun's mother was bewitched and had headaches for no reason. This may be true. What made Zhang Yu most curious was Jack Liu.

What a coincidence. I just saw the astrology studio today. I wanted to go in and have a look, but I couldn't. As a result, we met here.

I just wanted to see how powerful Western astrology is, so it was easier now.

Although he thought so, Zhang Yu still looked at Wen Qiong. At this moment, Wen Qiong's Yintang turned black. It could be seen at a glance that he was possessed by a relatively strong evil spirit. As long as you determine what the evil spirit is and take action yourself, it shouldn't be difficult to resolve it.

At this time, Wen Qiong looked at Jack Liu and said, "Mr. Liu, what is the name of this evil spell that I have been possessed by?"

Zhang Yu immediately looked at Jack Liu, wanting to know what he said.

Jack Liu's hands were still not idle, and he was still turning the golden cards in his hands. He said gently: "The evil spell in your hands is called the soul seed, and it is not difficult to resolve it."

"In that case, it's up to you, Mr. Liu." Wen Qiong nodded lightly.

As soon as he heard that his mother asked Jack Liu to take action, Pan Yun quickly said: "Mom, Zhang Yu is very good at this. Even many people in our group know his skills. You can let him try it."

Wen Qiong frowned slightly, but her daughter cared about her and specifically found someone to treat her, so she had to give her face.

She nodded and said, "Then please trouble this doctor."

Pan Yun hurriedly gave Zhang Yu a hand, and Zhang Yu walked to sit next to Wen Qiong and said, "Auntie, can you give me your hand?"

"It's still Chinese medicine." Wen Qiong stretched out his hand to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu put his hand on her pulse gate and found that her pulse was normal. Zhang Yu immediately asked, "When did Auntie's headache start? What are the symptoms of pain?"

"It will probably last more than a week. When it hurts, it's like being pricked by an awl. It hurts every time..." Wen Qiong said, suddenly groaned, raised her hands and held her head tightly. , it seems to be hurting again now.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu understood that this should be a cone-headed evil spirit. This kind of evil spirit must have been deliberately caused by someone. Otherwise, this kind of evil spirit would not automatically form in the world.

"Zhang Yu, what should I do?" Pan Yun said anxiously.

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Yu said immediately: "Auntie is hit by a cone-headed evil spirit. It's just that in this position, it will be a little slower to absorb the evil spirit. It will take about three days."

"Then why don't you take action quickly?" Pan Yun urged.

"Okay." Zhang Yu agreed, raising his hands as if to massage Wen Qiong's head.

"Wait!" Without thinking, Qi Wuyao rushed to say: "Xiaoyun, is he reliable? I think it's better to let Liu take action."

"Why is it unreliable?" Pan Yun said seriously.

"Okay, okay..." Wen Qiong put down his hands on his head and said, "Stop arguing, let's talk about how to solve it... I have a headache that comes and goes quickly, all day long. I don’t know how many times it hurts…”