"Mr. John, there is so much chaos in the world, and if you want to get a good night's sleep, you must have a calm mind. Zhang Yu said to John with a smile, ignoring Charles' existence at all.

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, John's eyes lit up, and after he took a few deep breaths, he slowly calmed down, and lay on the sofa to let Zhang Yu treat.

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Charles was stunned at first, always feeling that Zhang Yu had something to say, but he didn't understand what he was talking about.

Charles leaned against the wall and stared at Zhang Yu with his arms crossed, only to see him lift the needle belt, revealing rows of silver needles that shimmered with silver light.

“OH，MY GOD...... You don't want to stick these needles in people, do you? I saw murder!" said Charles, whose bull's eyes popped out, exclaimed.

"Shut up, or get out!" John yelled angrily, it was Zhang Yu who used a silver needle to bring him back from the ghost gate, and he had complete trust in Zhang Yu's treatment methods.

Could it be the witchcraft of the Chinese people? Charles obediently closed his mouth, he stared at Zhang Yu with interest to prick John with needles, he really couldn't figure out what was the use of a few small needles in the shape of toothpicks.

To his surprise, Zhang Yuyin's needle just pierced John's body, and John tilted his head and fell unconscious in an instant.

Charles was taken aback, fortunately John had spoken first, otherwise he would have thought that Zhang Yu was going to murder John.

"What kind of sorcery did you use on him?" shouted Charles angrily. He stretched out his thick arms and tried to catch Zhang Yu, but unfortunately Zhang Yu had already prepared, to be precise, he was very wary of this hostile Mao Da Man, and as soon as he made a move, Zhang Yu immediately reacted.

The silver light flashed slightly, and Charles, who was about to catch Zhang Yu, felt that his elbow suddenly went numb, and he was horrified in his heart, so he hurriedly took a few steps back, raised his elbow and found that there was a thin silver needle tied to his strong arm.

It was because of this silver needle that his entire arm was paralyzed and in pain.

"Don't worry, he's just asleep!" Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"You are witchcraft, what the hell have you done to me, I am going to kill you today. Charles was furious, he ripped off the silver needle, gritted his teeth and wanted to attack Zhang Yu.

"What are you doing, Charles, Zhang Yu is our guest!" At the moment of crisis, Lady John arrived when she heard the noise, and she loudly stopped Charles's movements.

"This man has used witchcraft on Mr. John, and I recommend that this wizard be arrested immediately. Charles clutched his elbows and shouted.

She ignored Charles's complaint, touched her husband's hair and said, "Charles, don't say it, I believe Mr. Zhang." ”

"Thank you! And my this is not witchcraft, but acupuncture in Huaxia, if you don't believe it, you can ask Du Niang." Zhang Yu turned his head and nodded politely with a smile, then turned around to continue the treatment.

"Du Niang, who is that?" Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Charles was stunned.

John did not get enough sleep during this time, and many times it was a mental work, Mrs. John looked at it in her eyes, and it hurt in her heart, and she was very happy to see John sleeping peacefully.

"Mr. John needs a few hours of rest, and I suggest that he be moved to the dormitory, and I will observe him alone. ”

"No problem!" Mrs. John hurriedly called the servants, and several people helped to get Mr. John to the bedroom and put him on the bed.

Hearing that Zhang Yu was going to observe John, Mrs. John nodded in agreement, and she and Charles stood guard at the door.

Zhang Yu switched his yin and yang eyes at this time and began to carefully examine John's body. From John's description, he felt something unusual, and it was so strange that he had the same dream for days on end, and that he also dreamed of the dead man of Fortes.

The first thing he had to look at was whether there was a ghost possessed in John's body, and after careful observation, to his surprise, John was not possessed by a ghost and was in normal health.

What the hell is going on? Zhang Yu is particularly strange.

About three hours later, John came to his senses again, feeling refreshed and feeling reborn. He looked up and saw Zhang Yu, and Lady John was staring at him.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Yu asked with a smile.

"It feels great, I've never slept so well, thank you, Zhang!" John said excitedly.

"Alright, it's good that you're awake, let's eat first. Mrs. John said.

"I'm really sorry, Zhang, you haven't eaten yet. But when he knew that Zhang Yu had not eaten when he had been guarding him, John was very moved.

Mrs. John gave an order, and soon the table in the living room was full of fragrant food, all of which were Western dishes, including pan-fried pea bacon, pan pizza, chocolate brownie, cream bacon pasta, etc., Zhang Yu's index finger moved.

At this time, everyone was hungry, and they didn't talk much, and they buried their heads in the food pile. The sound of chewing sounded in the quiet living room for a moment, until when he was full, John made everyone a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, and tasted it quietly in the unique aroma of coffee.

Just then, there was a sharp knock on the door.

"Please come in!" shouted John.

The door opened, and Paul and Charles entered, their faces serious.

When Zhang Yu saw their appearance, a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"What's the matter?" asked John, curious, he rarely saw Charles so serious.

"Mr. John, two gardeners on the estate are dead. Paul and Charles looked at each other, and Paul said.

"What? Dead, it's not April Fool's Day, don't be kidding. John said in surprise, while Mrs. John, who was next to her, covered her mouth with a shocked expression.

"Here's the thing, Wang Qiang and Zhang Mo should be on duty today, and according to the work process, they should prune the trees in the manor. But at noon, we didn't see them come over for dinner and shifts, so we called their phone and found that the phone couldn't get through. Checking the cameras in the manor revealed that they hadn't left the manor at all, we searched for them, and eventually found only Wang Qiang's body on the outskirts of the locust forest. Paul said, hesitating for a moment, as he handed over a few photographs.

John took the photograph and looked at it, his eyes were terrified, he covered his eyes with one hand, and muttered with the other hand with a cross: "My God, why is this ......happening?"

Zhang Yu next to him walked over and picked up the photo to take a look, and was stunned, the gardener named Wang Qiang died extremely miserably, just like the last accident, he was covered with dense insect eyes, very disgusting.

"What about Zhang Mo?" Zhang Yu felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but ask loudly.

"Zhang Mo doesn't know where to go, we searched the manor but didn't find anyone, Mr. John, should we call the police?" asked Paul.

"Don't worry, Mr. John, as long as I, Charles is here, no one can hurt you, including some small insects that don't flow into the stream!" Charles said sullenly, and when he talked about insects, he also glanced at Zhang Yu, the soreness on his elbow only disappeared an hour ago, and he was quite afraid of Zhang Yu.

"Thank you! Don't call the police just yet, Paul, you send someone to find it first! John sighed and said, and his wife next to him hurriedly comforted him.

"Yes, Mr. John!" Paul nodded, and he turned to leave, while Charles stayed behind and began to protect John.