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Chapter 5 Changde's Doubt

Although Zhao Huan is not old, the Zhao family is a big family and he is the eldest son of the Zhao family. No matter what he does, he will definitely have some concerns in his heart.

Now there is something to ask Changde Zhenren and his party to do their best to ensure their face and attitude.

"This is Changde Zhenren? I have heard of the name of the real person for a long time, but unfortunately I have never been able to meet him. Today I was so worried that the real person would come here. This is a great blessing for my Zhao Mansion!"

As soon as he stepped into the second yard, Zhao Huan's father Zhao Changyou greeted him with a blushing face. His voice was cheerful, but he was a little lacking in energy.

Since it was someone my son invited back in person, he must have real skills. Zhao Changyou highly recognizes his eldest son's ability.

"I have met Mr. Zhao!"

The real man Changde embraced the whisk and greeted Zhao Changyou. He was much older than Zhao Changyou.

"I've seen the real person Changde."

Zhao Changyou saluted solemnly, and then he personally greeted Changde Zhenren and his party to the back flower hall.

After a polite seat, Chang De Zhenren was not polite, holding a whisk in his arms and spoke slowly: "I have just seen the mansion's house. His popularity is suppressed and his vitality is light, as if smoke is covering the entire mansion."

"Did there be anything else in the mansion except Mr. Zhao?"

"Or something weird has happened before?"

Zhenren Changde spoke slowly. Although he practiced the talisman technique, he was considered a branch of the immortal path, and he could still vaguely see that the entire Zhao Mansion was shrouded in gray smoke.

This is not comparable to the lynx demon he killed in his early years. The demonic aura emitted by the lynx demon could only cover less than one meter of radius.

Now the entire Zhao Mansion seems to be shrouded in demonic energy, which is definitely not comparable to that of the bobcat demon back then.

"The servants in the mansion have said before that they have seen monsters, but they are not injured. At most, they have seen a shadow. I don't know if it's dazzled at night, so I didn't take this matter to heart."

"And this is all the past. Since the child woke up by a nightmare for half a month, no one in the mansion has seen monsters. The child saw traces of monsters with his own eyes, but the servants serving him could not see anything."

Zhao Changyou frowned and recalled, and then smiled bitterly for a while: "The rest is nothing. In just half a month, the mansion is already panicking. If there were monsters making trouble in the mansion, they would have moved long ago."

"Has the mansion been stable last night?"

Changde Zhenren spoke, Zhao Huan was staying in their Baiyun Temple last night.

"It's nothing else."

Zhao Changyou spoke, sighed, looked at his eldest son in a vague way, and said, "Even if you are the same, my eldest son is the only one who is tortured by monsters, and the rest of the mansion is very stable."

Su An's eyes remained motionless, but he had already heard something was wrong from Zhao Changyou's words. I'm afraid no one in the mansion really believed that Zhao Huan had encountered a monster.

This is the same, including his father Zhao Changyou. Otherwise, it would not be a carriage when he went to Baiyun Temple.

I'm afraid in the eyes of most people, Zhao Huan was confused. After all, no one could prove anything when he had nightmares, but he just couldn't see all the servants around him when he saw monsters. What's going on?

After a few cups of tea, Zhao Changyou found an excuse to come out of the flower hall, and his smile had become helpless.

"Master, the young master really invited the Taoist priest from Baiyun Temple back. Isn't this a nonsense?"

"We could still cover up a few things before, but now all Taoist priests have been invited back to the house. If they are opening the cauldron, they will definitely not be able to hide it at that time. If it is spread, they may say what to say."

The old housekeeper in the mansion spoke with a worried look on his face. No one thought that Zhao Huan was really entangled with monsters. The reason was very simple. He kept saying that he could see monsters, but no one in the mansion could see them. This was clearly a disorganized mind.

"I have invited all the famous doctors around me, but I just said that my son was exhausted and prescribed a lot of prescriptions, but none of them worked."

"Shutong said just now, my son fell asleep in Yunshan for a night. You might as well take a look at this."

"No matter whether there is a monster, or my son is confused, as long as it can be better."

Zhao Changyou's expression was very solemn. He was only such an only son, so nothing could happen.

"Another family invites monks, are there too few Taoist priests doing rituals? Could it be that my Zhao family can't invite them once?"

Zhao Changyou looked at the old housekeeper who had followed him for many years with a cold expression: "Whatever the Taoists in Yunshan Temple want, prepare them whatever they say, and do everything according to what they say."

"yes."

The old butler sighed and nodded and responded.

Watching Zhao Changyou's back leave, the old butler's eyes flashed with vicious expressions, and even some abnormal white appeared in his eyes, and it took a moment to return to normal.

"Master, what a demonic aura, why can't we see it?"

In the Zhao family's guest room, Qing Nian spoke nervously. When he was young, he only saw the huge bobcat monster that could only speak, but he could not see the demonic energy.

He has been practicing the talisman technique hard over the years, originally thought that he had made considerable progress, but why did he still not see the demonic energy his master mentioned?

"It's just that you and Xiao An can't see the demonic energy!"

The rare tone of Zhenren Changde's voice became much easier: "Ask your second senior brother to see if he sees the evil spirit."

After saying this, Zhenren Chang De glanced at Su An with a deep meaning. Although his little disciple has a connection with immortality, he has been too cautious. After so many years, he has been hiding it. Could it be that he is still afraid that he will take it away?

However, Changde was not angry about this. Being cautious is a good thing. When he was young, some things were hidden from his master.

"The whole Zhao Mansion was foggy, and it seemed to be covered by clouds, which was very uncomfortable."

Qingben spoke at this moment, with a smile on his face. Usually in the Taoist temple, he occasionally saw demonic aura flashing in the mountains and forests, but he couldn't tell whether it was demonic aura flashing or the fog floating in the mountains.

It was only today that he truly understood what demonic energy was, and he was truly sure that he had achieved some success in his cultivation and could see demonic energy.

"ah……."

Qing Nian's eyes widened and his face was full of loss. He also worked very hard in his practice, so why is it still not as good as his second senior brother?

"Hey, junior brother, you have to work hard!"

Qing Nian sighed, reached out to pat Su An's shoulder, and finally there was a young junior brother cushioning behind him.

"Such a strong demonic aura is not a little demon, and even several are just monsters."
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