Skilled in managing a house

When Zhang Yu was fighting fiercely with the man in red in the backyard, no one in the house dared to come out, whether it was the front yard or the backyard.

Because Zhang Yu had previously told everyone to stay in the room at night and never come out.

The reason is simple. Zhang Yu felt someone peeping here during the day. Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, he thought he was not a good person.

The disciples' cultivation is limited. Once they come out, it will be very dangerous, so it is better to stay in the house honestly. If someone dares to act wild, Zhang Yu is confident that he can dismiss them lightly.

However, no one expected that just as he and the man in red started to attack, two black figures rushed into the front yard. The black shadow did nothing else, just dropped a few drops of potion into several large pots, and left immediately.

The side rooms in the courtyard are all covered with curtains and the doors and windows are locked. So much so that no one saw this scene at all.

At this moment, black and white fireballs were flying in the backyard. Zhang Yu had never seen this formation before, so he quickly mobilized his copper coins to rush forward.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!".

Black and white sparks were flying everywhere, making the courtyard extremely gorgeous. But within this splendor, there is a terror of death.

There were so many fireballs that Zhang Yu couldn't hit them with his copper coins.

"Ah" "Ah"

Screams rang out, the camphor tree trembled continuously, and thick black and white smoke came out of the body.

Zhang Yu couldn't dodge so many fireballs. Even with a divine talisman protecting his body, thick smoke came out from five or six places on his body, and he fell down involuntarily.

"Zhang Yu!" "Zhang Yu!"

Ouyang Yanyan and Xia Yuechan were both lying on the window watching just now. Seeing more than ten men in red besieging Zhang Yu, the two women were sweating for him. Fortunately, Zhang Yu took care of the other party, so they both breathed a sigh of relief.

But now, seeing Zhang Yu being hit by several fireballs, the two women were frightened. They could no longer sit still in the room and rushed out together.

"Are you okay?" "Are you okay?" the second woman shouted nervously.

"It's okay. You guys go back quickly." Zhang Yu said weakly.

He has experienced many battles, but he has never been injured so seriously. He knew the situation was dangerous and must not let the two women stay in the hospital.

"Why are you still going back? Isn't there a saying in your country in ancient times that you can die under peonies and be a ghost? They are so beautiful and care about you so much, so why don't I help you?" The sinister voice sounded again. got up.

Zhang Yu, Xia Yuechan, and Ouyang Yanyan looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a person standing on the top of the wall. This person's body was half black and half white. Even his hair was like this. There was an indescribable weirdness about him.

In this man's hand, he held a paper fan. It was too far away to see what was drawn on it.

The sun and moon shape gently flap the paper fan, and every time it flaps, two fireballs will be blown out, one black and one white.

The fireball was just floating in the air and had no intention of falling rapidly.

Two, four, six, eight.

He seemed to want to create an overwhelming fireball and kill Zhang Yu and the two women at once.

When the two girls saw this, they were all dumbfounded. Xia Yuechan had no power to restrain the chicken. The only thing she could do was to jump directly on Zhang Yu to prevent Zhang Yu from being hit by the fireball again.

Ouyang Yanyan rushed to her daughter. She not only wanted to protect her daughter, but also protected Zhang Yu.

"It's really interesting. Do you think you can block my yin and yang fire like this? This time, I want to make you look like Yasha." Sun Moon Xing said proudly.

After saying this, he gently shook the paper fan with his hand. Unfortunately, he only shook it once, and suddenly there was a golden light coming from below, which happened to hit him. Immediately afterwards, the hand holding the paper fan froze in mid-air and could not move, as if the whole body was out of control at this moment.

He could clearly see that a talisman appeared in Zhang Yu's hand, and a fireball shot over.

"No!"

Seeing this, Riyuexing struggled violently. Don't tell me, he could really move. But it was over, there was a "pop", and the fireball shot solidly on his body.

"ah……"

Accompanied by screams, the sun and moon shape fell from the wall and was instantly burned.

Hearing his shout, Ouyang Yanyan and Xia Yuechan were startled. The two women turned around curiously, only to realize that the crisis had been resolved.

"This..." "What's going on?"

The two women got up from Zhang Yu's body. When they looked at Zhang Yu again, Zhang Yu had a bronze mirror on his right hand.

That’s right! It's the soul mirror.

The function of the soul mirror is to immobilize the soul. Even if a living person is illuminated, the life soul in the body will be paralyzed for an instant.

Zhang Yu had almost lost the ability to resist just now, so he had to use the soul mirror. Needless to say, this thing really worked, and it made Riyuexing's body unable to move at that time. However, Zhang Yu also discovered a problem, that is, the pause time was extremely short, as short as only a moment.

A short moment seems to be enough for an expert.

"Zhang Yu, are you okay?"...the two women said choked together.

"I'm okay..." Zhang Yu said, holding on.

The camphor tree behind him suddenly said aggrievedly, "Why doesn't anyone care about me... I've been hit more than him... I almost died... it hurts me to death..."

"You have a good physique and can still speak..." Zhang Yu said.

"It's not bad... Fortunately, his cultivation is not that good. If it were for you, I would be burned out now..." Camphor tree said bitterly.

This is absolutely true. Zhang Yu was hit by five or six fireballs and his body was covered in smoke, but he still managed to survive. Facts have proved that this guy only relied on the fan. If he didn't have the fan, he would probably be worse than the woman who died earlier.

"It seems so." Zhang Yu smiled slightly and managed to stand up.

But he soon realized that something had happened.

"Hey...why did the rain stop..." Suddenly, the camphor tree shouted.

"Yes, the rain has stopped." "It has stopped raining." The two women were also surprised.

The one who was most surprised was Zhang Yu. He was going to save people tomorrow because of the rain. If it didn't rain, it would be bad.

"Uncle Taishi, the rain has stopped! What do you think we should do?" Zhang Yu was at a loss at this moment. His vitality was severely injured, and there was no blue talisman. It was almost impossible to continue to use the Rain Technique. It's possible.

"Bang!"

The window of Sun Zhaoyi's room opened directly, and her faint voice came out, "This may be God's will... Now we can only go to the side hall... The watch spell cannot be used twice in a short time... Maybe you are in the side hall I can get instructions within..."

"The side hall..." Zhang Yu looked at the side hall in surprise. He knew that there was a statue of a woman enshrined there, but Sun Zhaoyi never made it clear to him who that woman was.

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Only eight chapters have been completed for the time being, and there are still two chapters left, and Lao Tie is rushing to finish them. Served later.