17 Yi and Light Feather
Yi and Guangyu are born with yin and yang eyes. Her eyes are big and clear, like a bottomless abyss. When she is staring at someone, no matter how irritable or sad the other person is, they can calm the other person in an instant.
Han Fang is no exception.
Seeing that she had calmed down, Yi and Kuma let go of her hand.
Nobuko Sato took the chair, "Miss Ihe, please sit down."
"Thank you."
Yi and Guangyu sat down and looked at Han Fang, "Miss Han, I have roughly understood your affairs. I empathize with your experience, but now that things have come to this, you still need to live strongly. After all, your life has just begun, and everything can be started over again."
Sato Nobuko said these words just now, but Han Fang couldn't listen to them at all.
But strangely, she naturally listened to this from Yi and Guangyu's mouth.
Han Fang nodded in tears, and even swallowed, "Thank you..."
Yihe Kuma nodded and then asked her, "Do you want to talk about that matter?"
Han Fang wiped her tears and nodded, "Yes!"
"Okay", Yi and Guangyu looked at her, "Tell me." Han Fang tried hard to calm down, sobbed, and told the story in detail.
When talking about Wu Youyou, Yi and Guangyu felt aroused, "Please wait!"
Han Fang was stunned.
"Twenty years ago, there was a very powerful young Feng Shui master named Wu Zheng in Yanxia." Yi and Guangyu looked at her, "Are you relatives of Wu Youyou and Mr. Wu Zheng you just mentioned?"
"Yes," Han Fang nodded, "They are father and son."
Yi and Mitsuyu understood, "So that's it..."
"Miss Yihe, do I still want to continue talking?" Han Fang asked in a low voice.
Yi and Guangyu looked at her and said, "No need to say that since Wu Youyou is Mr. Wu Zheng's son, he will definitely not stand by. You are very weak now, and you are here to take care of yourself. I will protect you from safety."
Han Fang didn't quite understand, "You said Wu Youyou would take care of this matter?"
"Yes," said Yihe Mitsuyu, "He will take care of it."
"Do you know him?" Han Fang asked.
"We don't know each other," Yi and Guangyu said, "But I have heard of the deeds of his father, Mr. Wu Zheng. He has the same father as his son. I think he will not be able to watch the evil ghosts kill people everywhere and stand by."
"But he is not his father," Han Fang said with tears in his eyes, "Aren't he just watching the evil spirit kill people now? My husband, my mother-in-law, my grandmother, my father-in-law and grandfather were all killed by the evil spirit. He kept watching and did not help us..."
"The truth that the true Feng Shui masters often see is different from that of ordinary people," said Yi He Guangyu, "Wu Youyou should have seen some secrets of your ancestors, so she did not interfere with your affairs. But I have a premonition that this matter will be solved by him in the end. So, you just need to rest and wait for the matter to be resolved before going back."
"Premonition..." Han Fang looked at her blankly, "Is your premonition accurate?"
Iwa Mitsuyu stood up and said confidently, "I have never missed my premonition."
"Yes, Miss Han, although Miss Yihe is young, she is a famous Onmyoji in the Sakura Country," said Nobuko Sato, "She was born in the ancient Ihe family. Since she was seven years old, she has been famous for her amazing prophecy skills. So her prophecy will not be wrong."
Han Fang understood, "Okay, I believe Miss Yihe."
Ihe Guangyu turned around and ordered Nobuko Sato, "This matter will be resolved within three days. I will protect Miss Han here for three days. Miss Sato will not be here, please go back."
Sato Nobuko bowed slightly, "Please!"
Iwa Mitsuha nodded.
Nobuko Sato looked at Han Fang, "Miss Han, I'll go back first. I'll see you three days later."
"Thank you Miss Xinzi", Han Fang said gratefully.
Sato Nobuko nodded slightly and turned around and left.
Yi and Guangyu watched her leave, turned around and grabbed Han Fang's hand, staring into her eyes, "Don't be sad, rest."
Han Fang felt a burst of tiredness coming, nodded in a silence, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
Yihe Kuma let go of her hand and turned to the window.
"Wu Zheng's son, Wu Youyou..."
She looked at the sky in the distance and smiled slightly from the corner of her mouth.
In the distance, a meteor passed by and disappeared.
...
While Yihe Guangyu was watching the meteor, it started raining heavily in Shangjing thousands of miles away.
Wang Bao stood in front of the window, looking at the rain outside, feeling extremely heavy.
Shangshu Yu is the God of Ghost and Wealth, and is said to be no match for him.
But he was hit by a backlash and suffered severe internal injuries. Not only did he say that he had talismans and spells, he had no power to Shangshu. There were only two days left in three days, and he still had no idea of a solution to this matter.
He was not afraid of death, and from the moment he was about to use nightmare, he had made the worst plan.
But now, the nature of this matter has changed.
This relationship is no longer about his life and death alone, but about the survival of two people, or even the two families.
He sighed a long time and subconsciously took out the piece of white jade gossip from his neck.
Before Chen Daoye became alive, he once told him that he would have a disaster in a few years, and that this white jade gossip could save his life.
Now that the master’s prophecy has come true, Baiyu Bagua has indeed saved him once.
But what about next time?
He closed his eyes, frowned, and his chest was filled with blood and stinging pain. He tried hard to suppress the blood and the mouth of blood was not vomited.
After a long time, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the Arhat bed tiredly, and sat down slowly.
At this time, someone knocked on the door.
Wang Bao swallowed a few times, cleared his throat, and "In."
The old man opened the door and came in, walked to him, and knelt down.
Wang Bao wanted to get up to help him, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of touching the blood that had just calmed down, so he had to ask him, "What are you doing? Get up quickly!"
The old man raised his head and asked with tears in his eyes, "Master, what's wrong with Li Hao? You can tell me the truth, okay?"
"I said, he's fine," Wang Bao said lightly, "I will rescue him in two days. Don't worry, sister-in-law, go back first."
"Master!", the old man held back his tears, "Yan'er left, and only Li Hao is left. If he had another couple, how could we live... Tell me, is it because of that? If so, you asked me to die for him. I am over 60 years old, and I am not afraid of death. Li Hao is only twenty-five years old, twenty-five years old..."
Wang Bao was silent.
After a long time, he looked at the old man, "Don't worry, he will be fine, you..."
"No! We won't leave!" The old man said excitedly, "Master, Yan'er's revenge has been avenged, and our wish has also been fulfilled. You cannot let you bear this for us, let alone Li Hao bear it for us. You should give us the cause and effect back! Please!"
He knocked to the ground with one head.
Wang Bao sighed, "Okay, you guys stay."
"Thank you, Taoist priest!" the old man said crying.
"Believe me," Wang Bao said, "Li Hao will get better in two days, go back and rest."
"Yeah," the old man stood up, "Master, we are ready, you can start anytime."
Wang Bao smiled faintly and signaled him to go.
The old man turned around and left in tears.
After Wang Bao waited for him to leave, he turned around and took the handkerchief and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He gasped, looking at the blood on the handkerchief, feeling desolate.
The backlash is getting worse and worse. How can I deal with Shangshu like this?
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
No, it’s nothing if they die, but they can’t die, absolutely not...
He made up his mind, opened his eyes, took out his cell phone with difficulty, and dialed Tang Sijia's phone tremblingly, "Miss Tang, I'm in trouble..."
He said ashamedly, "I have no choice but to ask you to save me..."
Chapter completed!