House Management Chapter 2162: Extinction

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Gill Manor.

Early this morning, Miss Allen had breakfast with Zhang Yu and others, and then left.

Before leaving, she told Zhang Yu that tomorrow morning at ten o'clock will be the opening ceremony of the East-West Astrology Feng Shui Exchange Meeting. You must attend on time.

Should I say, the English royal family did this kind of thing, it is really quite formal, a contest of astronomical feng shui can also make an opening ceremony.

Send Miss Allen away, Zhang Yu returned to his room to meditate for luck, adjusted his state, and planned to participate in the opening ceremony tomorrow in the best state.

Zhang Yu didn't know the process of this contest, nor did he know it was different from the last two exchange meetings he participated in.

"Crack!"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yu was meditating with his eyes closed. He suddenly heard the sound of a door opening outside.

Zhang Yu quickly opened his eyes, wondering who would dare to come in without knocking on the door.

But immediately, he heard Zhang Yinling’s urgent voice, "Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu...it’s not good..."

Along with her voice, Zhang Yu saw the little girl rushing in by herself, looking anxious, and went straight to his bedside.

Zhang Yu asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? What happened..."

"Look at my hand, how could it be like this..." The little girl was wearing a robes, and when she reached the bed, she stretched her right hand directly in front of Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu didn't look at it. After seeing it, his heart trembled.

It turned out that a large piece of rot came out on the back of Zhang Yinling's hand, the whole being **** and full of pus.

"Your hand!" Zhang Yu grabbed Zhang Yinling's wrist, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the scene before him.

"What to do...My hands...suddenly rotten...Woo..." The little girl is innocent, sometimes even Clever and cute, at this moment, he can't help crying.

"Sit down first, don't worry, I will definitely heal you..." Zhang Yu hurriedly comforted.

"You quickly heal me, I don't want to be like this..." Zhang Yinling cried and sat on the bed.

Zhang Yu turned over Zhang Yinling's hand, the position of the palm was no problem, only the back of the hand was festering. Zhang Yu then took the pulse of the little girl and gave her the pulse first.

Soon, Zhang Yu was able to ascertain that Zhang Yinling's pulse had no problems.

He then closed his eyes and checked Zhang Yinling's Three Souls and Seven Souls with his heart.

Although it's not like a soul problem, there is nothing wrong with the pulse, so you can only check it with your heart.

The Three Souls and Seven Souls are all normal and there is no problem.

Zhang Yu opened his eyes and looked up at Zhang Yinling again. The little girl's face was a little pale and a little haggard.

Seeing Zhang Yu watched for a long time without speaking, Zhang Yinling said anxiously: "What the **** is going on...oooooo..."

"Don't cry, don't cry... I'm asking you now, when did this happen... Have you seen anyone today, or something strange happened. ....." Zhang Yu said gently.

"I punched Zhang Qingfeng and the others in the yard today. I haven't seen anyone and nothing happened. Just now, ten minutes ago, I suddenly felt a pain in the back of my hand and raised my hand to look. At the time, that was it..." Zhang Yinling said aggrievedly.

"Nothing happened...This is really evil..." Zhang Yu said suspiciously.

"Nothing happened..." Zhang Yinling said again choked, "My hand...how could it be the same as the corpses I saw last night... I won’t be like that too..."

"No, no..." Zhang Yu hurriedly said with a child-like tone: "With me, how could it make you trouble...I will do it now I will treat you..."

"Then you hurry up..." Zhang Yinling said eagerly.

Zhang Yu doesn't know exactly what symptoms are on the back of Zhang Yinling's hands, but Zhang Yu has experience in treating such symptoms.

Nie Qian and Yin Dalong of Sanjiahe had both been exposed to corpse poison at the time, and their bodies started to stinks, especially Yin Dalong, whose body was not so ulcerated.

Zhang Yinling’s current symptoms are far worse than Yin Dalong’s. The fester on Zhang Yinling's hand does not look like corpse poison, because there is no corpse odor on Zhang Yinling's body. Although the fester on her hand also emits a foul smell, it is a normal smell.

Zhang Yu took out an evil talisman from his arms. The talisman paper just flashed, ignited instantly and turned into paper dust. Zhang Yu immediately turned over the back of Zhang Yinling's hand and patted the paper dust on Zhang Yinling's festering ground.

With a "chirp", the little girl's wrist couldn't help but a blue smoke appeared on her wrist, and Zhang Yinling yelled in pain, "Ah..."

Zhang Yu took out another evil-shielding talisman. After lighting it, he turned the talisman paper into ashes. He sent it to Zhang Yinling's mouth and said, "Eat it."

"Okay..." Zhang Yinling opened her mouth, and Zhang Yu put Fu Hui into her mouth and swallowed it.

The eyes of the two of them all fell on the back of Zhang Yinling's hand, and after that, the ulcer on the back of this girl's hand was beginning to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gradually, reconciliation is as good as ever.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Zhang Yinling exclaimed even more excitedly, "Okay, okay...this time, it's okay...I don't have to die...it scares me to death... ."

"Silly girl, how could you die? This little injury is nothing." Zhang Yu smiled relieved again.

"I knew, you have the ability to save me..." Zhang Yinling said, and kept touching the back of her right hand with her left palm. The smoothness of the back of her hand made her smile again.

But soon, Zhang Yinling said in a puzzled manner: "Zhang Yu, why did you say I was like this all of a sudden? I haven't touched anything with my hand. Like you said, I haven't seen anyone today. What special thing happened... If there was anything special, it was only last night..."

Speaking of this, the little girl's eyes widened suddenly, "Right!"

"What did you remember?" Zhang Yu asked hurriedly.

"Last night, didn’t we meet those plastic models dressed like ghosts in the ballroom in the basement... I flew one with Tai Chi, and my hand touched its body. ...Other than that, I haven't touched anything..." Zhang Yinling said in a positive tone.

"Those models..." Zhang Yu then remembered. He used copper coins to punch those models through, but those models still rushed forward, and finally he used fire symbols and black. The problem solved by scissors.

At that time, I thought that Zhu Jiuzhen and Zhang Yinling would be in danger, and wanted to help, but in an instant, Zhu Jiuzhen kicked the model to pieces, and Zhang Yinling also threw the model out and hit it on the roof. Fell apart.

If you say that the little girl has touched something special, it seems that this is the only thing.

This made Zhang Yu's heart puzzled, "Can this thing be so evil?"

He is not sure, but he has made up his mind and must see what happens. Moreover, no matter what, I must destroy those models and not let these things continue to harm others.

"It shouldn't happen, you don't have to think about it, go back to the room and rest." Zhang Yu said gently.

However, Zhang Yinling didn't move. She sat on the bed, staring at Zhang Yu with a pair of eyeballs.

Zhang Yu was confused by what she saw and said, "What do you think of me like this?"

"Do you want to go to the basement alone to see those plastic models?" Zhang Yinling did not answer Zhang Yu, but asked instead.

Seeing that his mind was broken by this girl, Zhang Yu grinned and said: "What's the matter...you can go downstairs and rest..."

"Don’t fool me, what are your thoughts, don’t I know... I don’t care, you have to take me to see... That bad guy is really hateful, but Don't let me catch him, or he will feel better!" Zhang Yinling gritted her teeth and said angrily.

"This..." Zhang Yu didn't want to take Zhang Yinling to such a place again, but his thoughts were exposed, and he didn't know how to stop it for a while.

Zhang Yinling curled her lips and said: "What about this and that, if you don't take me there, I will go by myself..."

After speaking, the girl jumped up and walked directly towards the door.

"Wait, wait..." Zhang Yu hurriedly got out of bed, putting on his shoes and said: "I will take you there, can't I take you there..."

"It's almost the same!" Zhang Yinling turned around, pinched her waist and said.

Zhang Yu had nothing to do with this girl. After putting on the shoes, the two of them went out of the room together and walked downstairs to the villa where they went last night.

Zhang Yu has already asked for the key to the villa from his apprentice, and he was worried that he might be curious, so he ran to take a look.

When he came to the door of the villa, Zhang Yu opened the door and stepped in first.

It's daytime, and everything inside can be seen clearly. The two walked one after the other towards the basement, went down inside, and walked straight to the entrance of the ballroom.

The door of the ballroom is open. When I came out last night, who had the mind to close it.

Without waiting for Zhang Yu to walk in, he suddenly smelled a burnt smell, which was quite pungent, like a smell of burning plastic.

Zhang Yu and Wilmore each burned one last night, but the ventilation equipment in the basement of the villa was good, and the smell shouldn't be so strong until now.

Zhang Yu walked in in two steps, the lights inside were not turned off, and then he took a look at the lights. He didn't even see the plastic model that was left on the ground last night. Some just smelled of burning.

"Why is there a burning smell..." Zhang Yinling followed Zhang Yu's side and said in confusion.

She made a circle, and immediately shouted: "Where are the plastic models from last night?"

"I'm afraid it's already been burned..." Zhang Yu said, stepping forward and walking directly to the front of the bar.

I saw the underground, and some black and gray. As for those plastic models, none of them were seen.

"This...this..." Zhang Yinling who was following Zhang Yu saw this, she was dumbfounded, "That bad guy... is back... ..."

"It must be him..." Zhang Yu couldn't help gritting his teeth as he spoke.

He can feel that this man is so powerful, he will come and go without a trace, and he will be very hot to start, and he will take the lead and will not leave a clue to his opponent.

Zhang Yu has encountered many opponents before, and this is the first time he has encountered such a powerful opponent.

Fortunately, this person's target should be Wilmoore, not Zhang Yu. I just walked in by accident.

"He, who is he...How can he look like a ghost...No, it's scarier than a ghost..." This time, Zhang Yinling's voice was a little bit Get nervous.

This girl is very nervous, with thick lines, and generally doesn't know how to be afraid. It is not easy to make her feel scared.

"Don't be afraid..." Zhang Yu comforted: "This person's goal is not us, your hand is just accidentally hurt...Moreover, this person is hiding his head and showing his tail, not dare to show his true colors, only Doing small moves behind the scenes shows that his strength is not as strong as he imagined...A true master would disdain to do such things..."

Although Zhang Yu believes that his opponent is tough, Zhang Yu must not lose his momentum.

"Yes! He is hiding his head and showing his tail, and he is definitely not your opponent!" Zhang Yinling squeezed her small fist, which can be regarded as cheering for herself.

The Brompton Church.

In the quiet room, Wilmore sat cross-legged, and on his lap, there was a woman sitting.

This woman is Sister Linna, and her nun's robe fades to her waist at this moment, and her fair-skinned body is completely in Wilmore's eyes.

However, Wilmore didn't seem to be interested in her at all. He looked straight ahead, just stopped her shoulder with his left arm.

On the shoulder of Sister Linna, the rotten sore was gone, and it was as smooth as before.

"Archbishop, thank you..." Sister Linna said softly.

"You don't have to be so polite..." Wilmore said calmly: "You still think about it first, have you seen any special people or touched anything special today. ....."

"Special person, except for meeting with Deacon Joseph in the morning, I have been working in the office. I haven't seen any special person...Similarly, I have not touched anything special. ..." Sister Linna said as she recalled.

"Then how come your shoulders are like this suddenly?" Wilmore frowned.

"This...my shoulder..." Sister Linna's face suddenly showed a sudden look, "Archbishop, we were in the basement ballroom last night, dealing with those plastic models At the time, I once blown the head of a model...but the model didn’t just fall down. Instead, he stepped forward and grabbed my shoulder... I blasted through the cross It only let it go because of its body...Do you think the problem is here..."

"Those plastic models..." Wilmore's eyes brightened up suddenly, "It's very possible!"

"Otherwise, let's check it out now..." Sister Linna said eagerly.

"Okay!" Wilmore nodded slightly, but then he raised his right hand and shook it, "Forget it...no need to go..."

"Why?" Sister Linna asked in surprise: "Are you afraid of that kid..."

"Huh?" Wilmore's face instantly sank.

"Archbishop...I didn't mean that..." Sister Linna's face changed drastically, she was full of fear, and she hurriedly said carefully: "I just don't know, why don't you Go and see...With the strength of the archbishop, if he really does it, he will definitely not be the opponent..."

"His strength is not below me, but I am not afraid of him, but at the moment, there is no need to cause trouble. Also... Judging from the murderer’s style of doing things, he will never give us Leave any clues, if I guessed right, he should have destroyed all the models after we left..." Wilmore said lightly.

"Then, the enemy is dark and I know, what shall we do now..." Sister Linna said worriedly.

"Just find Jill, I can think of a way..." Wilmore said confidently.

"What does this have to do with him?" Sister Linna asked puzzledly.