House Management Chapter 2123: The fate is still

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Hang up the phone, Zhang Yu's heart was full of doubts, and he couldn't figure out the reason.

"By the way, the nine-turned spirit Buddha..."

Zhang Yu quickly thought of this. He took back his phone, took out the horoscope disk, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a blood mist on it.

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

"Huh?" Seeing the pointer not moving, Zhang Yu was stunned.

"Why not move?"

You must know that on the Ninth Revolving Spirit Buddha, the talisman ash was smeared, so I followed this to find this place. Zhang Yu can really confirm this.

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

For a while, Zhang Yu was a little confused. This has never happened before.

"Could it be that a master found the Fuhui on it and wiped it off... But even so... why did I follow the Fuhui to find here? Well... there must be a problem here..."

Thinking that there is a problem, Zhang Yu is still not sure where the problem is.

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

I still remember the man who killed the old man. He left an arm at the time. Zhang Yu walked over. Before getting close, he could see the arm cut by the black scissors.

The arm was cut almost shoulder-to-shoulder, and there was a black cane beside him, but this cane was not long, it was more than forty centimeters. The head of the stick is in the shape of a black cobra. The eyes of the cobra have a pair of green gems, which emit green light, which looks very shocking.

Zhang Yu squatted down, reached out his hand and gently touched the cane, and then he could feel that there was an evil spirit on it.

I glanced at the arm on the side again, the exposed hand is very vicissitudes, and I can see that this person is not young. Especially this hand, except for the bones, seems to be skin, very sharp, just like the claws of an eagle.

"Who is this...what are they all for..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart, still not having a clue.

At this moment, if you want to solve the mystery in your happiness, it seems that there is only one way left, and that is to see Huang Tao on the Gold Coast. See what's going on over there.

The house has been burned by the fire now and it can be half of it. This kind of wilderness is so dark again. It is estimated that no one will notice the fire here.

Zhang Yu picked up the palm of his hand, played a fire talisman, and burned his arm. He came to the old man's corpse again, pondered for a moment, simply stepped on his feet, and recite the detached scriptures.

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

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

Zhang Yu turned his head and walked outside. Instead of overturning the wall, he walked through the courtyard gate. The yellow-turbaned man held the woman and followed Zhang Yu. When he left the hospital, Zhang Yu raised his hand and several pieces of talisman paper flew into the air.

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

A few flashes of lightning fell out of thin air, turning it into rubble.

Zhang Yu took out the phone, dialed the apprentice's number, and asked the apprentice to drive back to answer. After passing the small river, after waiting for a moment, the apprentice drove a car from a distance.

Meeting twice, Zhang Yu got in the car, and the yellow-turbaned man took the sleeping woman into the car. Seeing the yellow-turbaned man, the two apprentices in the car were inexplicable. I really couldn't understand where this came from.

And Zhang Yu just flicked his sleeves, and the yellow turban warrior disappeared.

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

"I haven't been able to tell you yet, you will know in the future." Zhang Yu pretended to be mysterious, and then said: "Go to the Gold Coast."

The kid who was driving immediately kicked the accelerator, and the car dashed toward the road when it came.

The sky is still dark, Zhang Yu hurriedly went to Huang Tao to see what happened.

When I came, I relied on the horoscope to find a path all the way, and I would definitely go wrong. Going back now, everything is much easier.

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

He seriously warned that this woman is a lunatic, and after waking up, she might yell and scream. Back to Taoist temple, we must settle down properly and let Wang Chunlan and Zhao Qiuju take care of them.

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

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

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

"Mr. Zhang, you are here, please come in soon."

"Okay." Zhang Yu didn't say much because Huang Tao was still carrying two bodyguards.

The two went into the private villa inside together, and came to the room on the second floor. Huang Tao opened the door. This time he didn't see the two waiters, just smelled an unpleasant smell.

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "Where is the smell?"

Huang Tao said immediately: "My son pulled it, it's stinking...If you didn't want to keep it, it would have been washed away..."

"Sorry." Zhang Yu said quickly.

Go into the room and look at the big round bed. There is no one on the bed either. It is expected that the smell inside is so great that Huang Xin can't stay here and lie down.

Zhang Yu and Huang Tao went into the bathroom together. The bathroom is not small, and there is a bathroom or something. Of course, Zhang Yu didn't bother to observe the decoration inside, just came to the toilet.

Huang Tao didn't dare to move forward at all, just pinching his nose, he couldn't breathe well. Zhang Yu was so stingy that he was stinking at home.

Zhang Yu held his breath and looked into the toilet. The inside was messy, except for the thin black shit, it was his hair.

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

"Flush." ​​Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and pressed the button, a large stream of water flushed out, flushing all the mess in the toilet.

He turned around and walked outside, Huang Tao also hurried out of the bathroom, left the bedroom, closed the door, and the two were breathing heavily.

After breathing for a while, Zhang Yucai said: "Where is Linglang now?"

"He is asleep in the room upstairs," Huang Tao said.

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

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

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 in it. There is a screen at the back, and the bed is probably there.

When the waiter saw Huang Tao's arrival, he greeted him respectfully. Huang Tao nodded slightly and signaled the two of them to leave.

After Zhang Yu and Huang Tao came to the screen together, Huang Xin lay sideways on the bed, already asleep. Zhang Yu sat down next to the bed and first looked at Huang Xin's complexion, not to mention it, it was much better.

He reached out and grabbed Huang Xin's wrist. The pulse condition was much smoother than last time. Then he closed his eyes and observed carefully. The throat chakra and sangzhi chakra that were originally surrounded by hair can no longer be seen. . All you can see is the spirit and spirit above.

Look at this, it's already healed.

However, this makes Zhang Yu even more puzzled. Who is the person who lowered Huang Xin's head? What is the purpose of this person? Is it just for the Nine Transformation Spirit Buddha?

If this is the case, then why did I track down to the mad woman? Where is the Nine Transformed Spirit Buddha now?

Suddenly, Zhang Yu thought of this again, which was Huang Xin's fate. If Huang Xin's fate was changed because of being lowered, and now he has recovered, will it return to normal?

Zhang Yu moved up, then reached out to touch Huang Xin's face. After touching 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 yin morality and will cut off his children and grandchildren.

"Why is it still like this..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

Seeing that Zhang Yu was silent for a while, Huang Tao on the side asked in a low voice: "Ms. Zhang, how is it?"

Only then did Zhang Yu react from his meditation. He opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "Ling Lang has recovered..."

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

"Really everything is fine?" Huang Tao said excitedly.

"Yeah." Zhang Yu nodded, and then said: "But where did the Nine-turned Spirit Buddha go, I didn't find it, I'm really sorry."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." Huang Tao said hurriedly: "These are all things outside of the body, which are not brought by life or death...As long as people are safe, it is more important than anything... ...."

Before this, Zhang Yu still felt that Huang Tao would have any problems with him, so coming here this time was quite tentative.

After watching for a long time, I didn't see any problems. The only thing I found was that Huang Xin's fate remained unchanged.

Everything is so unbelievable, everything is so unimaginable.

"Where is the problem? Where is the Nine-turned Spirit Buddha?" Zhang Yu couldn't think of it.

"Mr. Zhang, it’s not too early, it’s almost dawn... I think otherwise, you’ll take a rest first, and I’ll let you arrange a room for you... What if you need a massage Yes, I will ask someone to prepare immediately..." Huang Tao said.

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

After speaking, he walked outside.

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

The car came all the way to the foot of Guangming Mountain. Zhang Yu got off, and the bodyguard who drove drove away by himself. Zhang Yu came to the Taoist Temple. The sky was already bright at the moment, and there were many people in the Taoist Temple who were enjoying the incense, which was very lively.

Zhang Yu went straight to the backyard, by the way, called the disciple who was driving back at night, and asked where the mad woman was.

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

Wang Chunlan arranged the people in the medicine hall in the backyard. It was a courtyard with a rest room and a room filled with medicinal materials, mainly where the children dispense medicine.

When I came to the duty room, I saw the woman sitting in the corner of the kang, holding Mao Xiong tightly in her arms, trembling, but she didn't yell.

Wang Chunlan and Zhao Qiuju were here, and when Zhang Yu came in, they greeted them quickly. Zhang Yuxun asked about the situation. The woman had just woke up. After waking up, she hugged the fluffy bear and shrank to the corner. Wang Chunlan spoke to her, but she did not answer.

Zhao Qiuju said: "Master, I gave her the pulse. She has serious phlegm obstructing the heart pulse and stagnation of the liver, so she should be crazy."

"That's right." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Master, this is to cure her." Wang Chunlan said.

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

"It's really serious. In my opinion, she should have been greatly stimulated before she was crazy. What kind of stimulation it is, I don't know." Zhao Qiuju said.

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

Recalling how she looked when she first saw this woman, the words she shouted, panicked, prayed...

What Zhang Yu can't understand is that this woman obviously has a very powerful father. Although this old man is not her opponent, she is not comparable to ordinary people.

"If you can know the real reason for her madness, will you find out..." Such an idea came to Zhang Yu's heart.

What's happening right now is complicated and confusing, all clues, all interrupted, and only this woman is left to me.

Zhang Yu can choose, just give up, anyway, Huang Xin is better, and things have nothing to do with him.

But letting him give up now is really unwilling. Especially when the old man was dying, it was even more intriguing.

"She is my daughter...don't hurt her...she is already very pitiful...I know...you... No...no..."

"How can I know the real reason for her madness..." Zhang Yu pondered again, and soon he remembered something.

That was when I went to the mental hospital for a visit, and found out that the old man of Yaowangmen was using hypnotism with the doctor, relying on hypnotism, and asked many things.

This hypnosis technique is actually similar to the hypnotic massage used by Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu will only make people sleep, and will not ask questions.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yu thought of Sun Zhaoyi, Uncle Taishi, who was unfathomable, and maybe he could do something about it.

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

In the yard, Ouyang Yanyan is still chasing me with Pan Sheng under the tree. The footwork of the two is obviously more subtle than before. It seems that the speed is not fast, but it is elusive.

Zhang Yu can see clearly that Ouyang Yanyan almost grabbed Pan Sheng's back neck a few times, but she was half a step too slow. The same was true for Pan Sheng, who almost caught Ouyang Yanyan several times, but they were all a bit short.

In the room of Mr. Pan, there was a radio sound, and Zhang Yu could hear it, as if it was the Caijing Morning Post, reporting stock prices.

Ye Linglong was lying on a recliner in the courtyard. This chair should belong to Old Man Pan. Ye Linglong was holding a big apple in her hand and a big turtle in her arms. Ye Linglong took a bite of the apple by herself, then took another bite of the apple and fed it to the golden turtle.

The life of the big guy is so harmonious that Zhang Yu can't help but envy.