There were several people standing in the room, all with anxious looks on their faces. When he saw Uncle Huzi and I entering the room, Zhang Yuxiang walked over quickly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and knelt down directly in front of me. : "Master Wu, I know it was Yun Liang who did something wrong and bumped into you, but it didn't kill him, right? Do you be noble and let him go?"
Zhang Yuncheng's behavior made me a little confused.
Uncle Hu Zi soon understood Zhang Yucheng's intention and said with a cold face: "Mr. Zhang, do you think it was my young master who caused your son to become like this?"
"Yun Liang did something wrong. You can just give him a small punishment. I am just such a son." Zhang Yucheng said and started crying, with runny nose and tears. He looked very pitiful.
"Mr. Zhang, in our industry, we will never attack our employer. This is the rule. I am just a Feng Shui master and I will not harm others. You may have misunderstood." I said.
"Then...then what happened to him?" Zhang Yuncheng asked tremblingly.
"Today, our young master and I have been helping your Zhang family find a new ancestral grave. We have just come back. How could we do anything to your son? Do you think too little of us?" Uncle Huzi looked very unhappy. said.
"It's my fault... It's my fault, Master Wu, no matter what, you must save my son." Zhang Yucheng begged again.
I walked straight to Zhang Yunliang and was shocked when I saw his bleeding face.
Then he checked his pulse carefully. The pulse was a little weak, but the person was still alive and only had one breath left.
Seeing him like this, I felt a little strange. I turned back to Zhang Yucheng and said, "Where did he go and what did he do after we left?"
"He didn't go anywhere. He just had a quarrel with me and locked himself in the room. When Yaoyao asked him to have dinner, she found him already like this." Zhang Yucheng said.
"Master, could it be that the young master just couldn't think about it for a moment and took poison?" Wang Guanjia asked.
"It's impossible, right? I know this kid is a bit of a fool, but he definitely doesn't have the courage to commit suicide. Besides, it's just such a small thing, it won't be a big deal at all." Zhang Yuncheng said.
At this time, I took a closer look at Zhang Yunliang again, opened my Heavenly Eyes, and glanced around his body. I soon discovered that a dense aura of death appeared on Zhang Yunliang's body, and I opened his eyelids again. Looking at his eyeballs, they turned black, which was an obvious sign of being possessed.
"He was not poisoned, he was just tampered with." I said solemnly.
His situation reminded me of the dark figure that appeared near the Zhang family's ancestral grave last night.
Could it be that person who had tampered with him? That person was full of malice towards the Zhang family and had attacked people from the Zhang family more than once.
"Who did this...?" Zhang Yucheng said excitedly.
I ignored him, but looked at Uncle Huzi and said, "Uncle Huzi, compass."
Uncle Huzi took out the compass from his bag and handed it to me. I took the compass and walked around Zhang Yunliang's bed. The pointer on the compass turned and pointed to the north direction.
This means there is a problem there.
But I searched around the house and couldn't find what I wanted.
"Master Wu, what are you looking for?" Zhang Yunyao asked curiously.
"Your brother was tampered with, and there will definitely be some clues left behind. I'm looking for a treasure." I explained while searching.
"Master, are you outside the house?" Uncle Hu Zi said suddenly.
His words suddenly reminded me, and I took the compass and walked directly towards the back of the house.
There is a street behind this house, which is not wide. The walls are covered with weeds. There are not many people walking around here.
Behind the room where Zhang Yunliang lives is right next to this street.
I walked to the wall of the room where Zhang Yunliang lived, squatted down and looked around carefully. The compass was also pointing in this direction.
Soon, I discovered that there was a spot on the wall next to the bed where Zhang Yunliang slept that had traces of tampering.
Although the other party tried to cover it up, I still discovered it.
"Uncle Huzi, come here with the shovel." I greeted.
Uncle Huzi returned to the yard, quickly found a shovel, and started digging according to the direction I told him.
When he dug about thirty centimeters deep, Uncle Beard dug something. It was a wooden box, similar to the wooden boxes we found in the Zhang family's ancestral tomb, but much smaller.
This wooden box is red, and there are still many runes engraved on it, some of which I don't recognize yet.
After digging out the wooden box, I asked Uncle Hu Zi to put on gloves and try not to have direct contact with the wooden box, and then took it up.
When I opened the wooden box and took a look, I found that there was a doll sewn from cloth.
There are seven iron nails inserted into the head of the doll, which exactly correspond to the positions of the seven orifices of the human being.
When I turned the doll over, I saw a yellow paper charm affixed to its forehead. The yellow paper charm turned out to be Zhang Yunliang's birthday.
In addition, there are some black hair wrapped around the doll.
Seeing this thing, I verified one thing even more. It must be the same person who manipulated the Zhang family's ancestral graves and attacked Zhang Yunliang this time.
Zhang Yucheng and others were shocked when they saw what was in the wooden box.
"Master Wu, what's in this box?" Zhang Yucheng couldn't help but ask.
"This is a town object. It was this thing that made your son bleed from all his orifices and his life was short-lived." I said thoughtfully.
"Who on earth wants to do this to our Zhang family? If I find out, I will definitely kill him." Zhang Yucheng was shaking with anger, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.
I picked up the wooden box and took everyone back to the Zhang family's old house.
As soon as I walked into the yard, I looked at the Zhang family, my daughter, and Butler Wang, and said solemnly: "This wooden box must have been buried just this afternoon. Did you see any suspicious people appear here today?" Is it near the Zhang family’s old residence?”
They looked at each other and shook their heads.
"I dug such a big hole behind your house and buried things. Didn't you hear anything?" Uncle Huzi asked.
"No, we didn't hear anything." Zhang Yunyao said.
In fact, from the time I dug out those wooden boxes from the Zhang family's ancestral tomb, I had a preliminary inference that the person who wanted to deal with the Zhang family must be a carpenter, because the method he used to harm people was none other than Luban Shu. The technique of nightmare array.
