13 Feng Yun
"Young Master is simple and kind. When walking on earth, you will inevitably have a date for all kinds of villains." Hei Feng didn't care about my sneer and continued, "Young Master, of course, you can't take action personally against these people, but if you accept me as a slave, I can do all these things! Please give me a chance, I will definitely..."
With a wave of my hand, the five thunder talisman turned into a golden light, instantly piercing his eyebrows.
Heifeng suddenly became quiet. He looked at me in surprise, his eyes full of reluctance, and then his body turned into black air and dissipated with a breath.
"There's so much nonsense!" I looked at An Yu, "Let's go."
"Okay", An Yu nodded.
We turned around and walked around the gangsters on the ground and walked out of the yard.
The matter here is done, and it's time to go back and see the person who the ghost messenger said.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, we returned to Xiaoyu Coffee.
That person has arrived.
After entering the door, a young waitress walked over quickly and whispered to us, "Miss An, Master Wu Zheng, there is an old man over there who said it was introduced by a friend. I have been waiting for you there for a long time."
I turned around and saw a man in his sixties sitting in the corner, wearing a sophisticated Zhongshan outfit, combed his hair meticulously, and looked very energetic.
When he saw me looking at him, he quickly stood up and nodded at me, his eyes were filled with anxiety and his face was full of sincerity.
I nodded to him, saying hello.
An Yu looked at the waitress and said, "I understand, you go and do your business."
"Okay!" The girl glanced at the old man and turned around and left.
An Yu and I looked at each other and came to the old man together.
The old man hurriedly clasped his fists, "It's Mr. Wu Zheng and Miss An? My name is Feng Yun, and it was introduced by the devil's envoy."
We clasped our fists and said, "Please!"
"Please!" said the old man.
An Yu and I walked across from him and sat down, and then he also sat down.
"The devil man said, let me help Mr. Feng do something." I went straight to the point, "I know your family matters are more urgent, so you can just tell me."
"Okay!" Feng Yun was waiting for this sentence, "Mr. Wu Zheng, Miss An, Feng is from Northeast China. His ancestral home is Jishan, Liaodong. He died fifty years ago and became a ghost immortal after his death. The Feng family was in my generation and had no prospects. Later, he started to make a fortune after his success. My son, grandson, great-grandson, and three generations of people engaged in port business. The Feng family has become a famous family in Jishan. It has now been passed down to the fifth generation. Now the family is in charge of the family industry, Feng Yuan, my grandson and granddaughter Feng Yin. Feng Yuan is 25 years old this year, Feng Yin is only 23 years old. Both children are very capable and very good."
"Yes", I nodded.
"But now, there is an Onmyoji who wants to harm them," he sighed, "Feng Yuan has already been in the Tao, and his life is hanging on the line now. If Feng Yuan has something to do, then Feng Yin will be next, and then their parents, grandparents. I have been protecting my sons for decades, but this time, I am really powerless..."
"You can't deal with that Onmyoji?" An Yu asked.
"Yes..." He lowered his head, "That Onmyoji is very powerful. I dare not get close to her, so naturally I can't break her Yin-Yang Technique. Moreover, as a ghost immortal, I can take action on small matters of my descendants. If I encounter big things, I will not be able to use them. I have no choice but to ask the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord said that he is a person around Hito, and he is not convenient to interfere in such matters, so I asked me to come to the Master."
"Why did that Onmyoji harm your descendants?" An Yu asked.
Feng Yun shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't know either. I know she is a young woman, and I don't know anything else, and I don't even know what she looks like. Because in my opinion, she is not alone, but a Buddha full of fire..."
"Buddha?" An Yu frowned and looked at me, "Onmyoji, is there anyone who uses Buddha as a Shikigami?"
"She practiced the tantric mantra," I said, "This woman is not only an Onmyoji, but also a tantric master. This time she came to Yanxia, she was entrusted by someone. Someone paid a lot of money to ask her to destroy the Feng family."
"Young Master, do you know who the master is behind the scenes?" Feng Yun asked quickly.
I pondered for a moment, "There are three major families in Jishan. The Feng family controls the port, the Zhang family controls the real estate, and the Zhu family controls the mines. Is that true?"
"Yes!" Feng Yun nodded quickly, "What do you mean is that woman was invited by the Zhang family and the Zhu family?"
"It's one of the two of them. As for which one is, I can't say now," I said, "Before that Onmyoji took action to harm Feng Yuan, he first used spells and formations to protect the victim. If you want to know who the master behind the scenes is, you have to check it slowly."
Feng Yun clasped his fists at me, "Young Master, I'll ask you for this matter! Please save my grandson and save our Feng family!"
"I promised the devil to take care of this matter, and I will definitely take care of it," I said, "Don't worry, I will do my best."
"Okay!" Feng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at An Yu, and then said, "The devil sent me instructed me that this matter must be done according to the rules! When the young master and Miss An went to kill Heifeng just now, I had already dreamed of Feng Yuan's wife, Feng Yin and my great-grandson couple. Feng Yin is now on the way to the airport and will be able to arrive in Shangjing in the second half of the night. At that time, she will come to Xiaoyu Coffee to pick you up directly. I will trouble the young master for this matter!"
I thought about it and nodded, "Okay."
"Then I won't disturb the young master and Miss An," he said, "I'm done with my descendants, and I should take office. From now on, I will take care of the ghost messengers hundreds of miles around Beijing. Young master, Miss An, there is something useful to me. Don't be polite to me, I will do my best!"
He stood up and clasped his fists at us, "Please!"
An Yu and I stood up and clasped our fists at him.
Tears flashed in his eyes, he smiled with relief, nodded, and turned around and left.
I watched him walk out of the cafe, breathe a sigh of relief, and look at An Yu, "I understand now why I don't care about this."
"Why?" An Yu asked.
"That female Onmyoji worships three deities," I said, "One of them is called the Ghost Heavenly King, who is the Ghost Envoy..."
"God man?" An Yu was stunned, "Brother Wu Zheng, what do you mean..."
"No, the devil is not trying to cover up this female Onmyoji," I said, "It's just that he has received a blood sacrifice from this woman's family for more than 400 years, so he must avoid suspicion in this matter..."
"Oh..." An Yu nodded, "I understand..."
She looked at me, "Brother Wu Zheng, do you really don't know who the mastermind is in this matter?"
I glanced at her, "What do you think?"
"You know," she looked at me, "You are afraid that Feng Yun will take revenge, so you deliberately don't say it."
I stared at her for a moment, "I'm thirsty, get me a glass of lemonade."
Chapter completed!