After a while, a group of priests wearing Western Holy See missionary uniforms hurried in, some of them held crosses in their hands and waved them around the room.
Someone else took out the holy grail and holy water, and quickly poured Zhang Zhendong a big gulp.
After these things were used up, a faint white light appeared on Zhang Zhendong's completely black Yintang, and then he became sober and regained his sanity.
But even so, Zhang Zhendong, who had always been like a dragon among men, was drenched in cold sweat at this moment.
He was trembling all over, it was obvious how scared and painful he was just now.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xixue suddenly remembered what Ye Hao said that day.
"Three days later, I can't sleep at night."
"Five days later, daytime fright."
"After seven days, the limbs were weak, as if paralyzed"
"Half a month later, he died of weakness and exhaustion."
Originally, Zhang Xixue thought that Ye Hao's words were just nonsense, a clown venting his anger after being exposed.
But unexpectedly, the first two symptoms he mentioned actually matched his father's current situation.
Although in Zhang Xixue's understanding, Da Xia's traditional Feng Shui is just something to fool people.
It may be a coincidence that my father encountered these situations.
However, considering how terrible his fate would be if his father really had an accident
So at this moment, Zhang Xixue suddenly felt that she should give Ye Hao, a charlatan, a chance.
On the one hand, it is to be prepared.
On the other hand, it was to show his father that he could shamelessly contact an inferior person for his safety.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xixue was almost moved by her filial piety.
"Anu, you are in charge of contacting Zheng Man'er."
Zhang Xixue looked at the short-haired female assistant beside her, her delicate face was full of arrogance and coldness.
"You tell Zheng Man'er, for the sake of being descendants of the top ten top families."
"I'm going to be merciful and give her a chance."
"As long as the Feng Shui master she brought that day can play a little role."
"I will consider signing the contract she sent over."
"You tell her that this is the only and best chance I give her, let her cherish it."
Although Anu was a little surprised, he stepped back obediently and went to make a phone call.
the next day.
The gate of Jifu Hall opened on time, but the difference between today and usual is that all the guests who had lined up to get their number had disappeared.
And at the gate, there are four or five Mercedes-Benz Big G roaring continuously. JrNovels.com