Chapter 67: Bloodlight Plague
Zhao Jinhong's face changed, and in an instant, he stood up and shouted, "You make it clear......"
"Zhao Ye...... Zhao Ye ......, "That sexy young lady, at this moment, her face was full of horror, her face turned white with fright, and she hurriedly said: "Tonight, I will go to the bar street with Zhao Gongzi...... When I went, the time was a little early, and I happened to see a fortune teller at the door of the bar street...... Say yes...... 1,000 yuan divination and one hexagram...... At that time, Zhao Gongzi had a whim...... So he asked the man to give him a divination...... Outcome...... But the man said...... Zhao Gongzi will have a bloody disaster tonight, what else to say...... Say what...... He can help Zhao Gongzi solve it, he only needs Zhao Gongzi to come up with a suitable price......"
"At that time...... Zhao Gongzi and I both thought we had met a charlatan...... I didn't take it seriously...... So I went into the bar......"
She told the story clearly.
After listening, Zhao Jinhong and the four elders all showed a look of surprise on their faces.
"Take her away." Zhao Jinhong waved his hand.
The man in the suit standing at the back stepped forward and took the young lady away from the Zhao Mansion.
In the living room, only Zhao Jinhong and the four elders remained.
I saw that Tan Lao took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and said, "If what this woman said is true, so to speak...... In this world, is there really an unknown prophet? ”
Zhou Lao smiled coldly and said, "Whether it is an uncertain prophet or not is still up for discussion, I'm just afraid...... It was when he met the enemy of Master Zhao, maybe there was a conspiracy in it, and Zhao Gongzi suddenly became abnormal, maybe it was the fortune teller's hand. ”
The strength of the four elders is not trivial.
However, although they are powerful, they do not know the art of divination.
As the so-called art industry has a specialization, a method of divination, is the law of the Tao, ordinary folk practitioners, may be in the magic power, there is a specialization, but for numerology and feng shui, is very little known. Otherwise, if such a big thing happened to the Zhao family's feng shui, how could the four elders not see it?
Of course, for the four of them, they also have doubts, not believing that there is really such a god in this world.
After all, even their master, Ning Yuanshan, who had reached the peak of his cultivation and attainment, did not understand these methods of divination and feng shui.
In the Daomen, there are five techniques, namely: mountain, medicine, life, physiognomy, and divination.
The so-called "mountain" refers to the method of cultivation, which is divided into qi refining, condensing pills, talismans, and so on.
"Medicine" is a method of treating people's diseases and health preservation, such as traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for thousands of years in the East, as well as the "Thirteen Techniques of Zhuyou" and "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", etc., which can be classified as "medicine".
Life, is to understand a person's misfortune and fortune through the deduction of numerology.
Physiognomy, including physiognomy, family physiognomy, tomb physiognomy, etc., knowledge of feng shui and physiognomy, etc., boils down to this category.
The last category is "divination", which pays attention to the number of qi and the determination of good fortune, this type of method, roughly speaking, is somewhat similar to "life", but under the subdivision, it is different.
Lin Zhe, as a member of the Taoist sect, followed the famous teacher to learn art, and naturally knew a little about the five types of methods, and although the strength of the four elders was strong, they only stayed on the knowledge of "mountain".
Qin Lao said: "Zhao Gongzi suddenly has an abnormality, this matter is ...... At the moment, it seems that only the so-called fortune teller knows...... Nowadays, even hospitals can't ...... Anyway, that person has a great deal to do with this matter, and now if he wants Zhao Gongzi, he can only invite the fortune teller to make a decision. ”
Zhao Jinhong's face was majestic, he snorted coldly, and said, "No matter what, I want to invite that person here, I want to take a look...... Where is the sacred ......?"
"Don't worry, sir, tonight, we will find the fortune teller, if he is not good, with the four of me, he will definitely not let him escape."
The fourth elder's face was resolute, and he said sonorously.
After a few people discussed, they ordered their subordinates to go to find Lin Zhe's whereabouts.
Lin Zhe set up a stall in the bar street all night, and it was naturally not difficult to find Lin Zhe's whereabouts, not to mention, Zhao Jinhong's power was all over the sky, and with an order, almost all the manpower of the entire Zhao Mansion was dispatched.
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At this end, Lin Zhe returned to the rental house from Bar Street, put his things away, cleaned up, and lay down to sleep.
This night, I slept soundly.
In a daze, in the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Zhe, who was asleep, sat up, and the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
Lin Zhe turned on the light, got out of bed, walked to the front of the door, and opened the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw two men in suits with serious faces standing outside.
Lin Zhe smiled and said, "Are you looking for me?" ”
The two men were about to speak, but when they heard Lin Zhe ask, they were stunned for a moment and glanced at each other.
"You're the one who told your fortune on Bar Street tonight?"
A man, hesitating, asked.
Lin Zhe nodded and said, "Yes, it's me." ”
"I came to visit late at night, I was disturbed, my boss has an invitation, and I also ask my husband to go with us." The man in the suit said politely.
After hearing this, Lin Zhe seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Your boss's surname?" ”
"The surname is Zhao."
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Lin Zhe cleaned up and went downstairs with the two men in suits.
As the morning approached, it was pitch black and the streets were empty, except for a Bentley sedan parked.
The car sped away, heading straight in the direction of Zhao's mansion.
Along the way, Lin Zhe sat quietly and didn't say anything.
The atmosphere was a little dreary for a while.
Beside him, the man in the suit who was sitting seemed to look at him and asked, "What do you call Mr." ”
"Lin Daoqing."
Lin Zhe said lightly.
He knew that the sudden arrival of two strangers this time must have something to do with tonight's events.
When he was away, Lin Zhe didn't want to report his family's name, so he said his own road number, of course, he believed that with the so-called Boss Zhao's ability, it would not be difficult to find out his identity.
"Mr. Lin, when you get to the gate in a while, you get out of the car and go in by yourself...... The boss is waiting for you inside......" The man in the suit said cautiously.
"Okay."
After a while, he came to the gate of the Zhao Mansion.
Looking inside, it was pitch black, except for the bright lights in the hall.
At night, the entire Zhao Mansion was unusually quiet, as if there was no figure in sight.
The big iron door that was open was cold, as if waiting for Lin Zhe's arrival.
The man in the suit got out of the car, respectfully helped Lin Zhe open the car door, made a "please" gesture, and said, "Mr. Lin, please ...... inside"