90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 42

Anzi raised his hand and knocked Zhang Zhaonian on the forehead, "I think you are itching for trouble, so you dare to act like a ghost and scare people."

"Master, I'm not even an accomplice. At most, I'm just a spectator." Zhang Zhaonian felt aggrieved. He clearly did nothing.

An Zi rolled his eyes at him, "I didn't do anything. Where did you get the evil spirit from? If it weren't for the protective jade talisman, people would have sneaked into your house through the telephone line! And you're still stupid enough to talk to me, hahahahahahaha."

Zhang Zhaonian pouted angrily. He didn't do anything in the first place. He just paid for the lady.

The Zhang family's driver took the three of them to Hongfeng Middle School.

It happened to be the weekend, and the school had already notified the boarding students to go home in advance. The entire school was empty, with only Vice Principal Yu and a teacher in his twenties waiting at the school gate to pick people up.

Anzi was held by his silly apprentice, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw the teacher's face.

He looks quite handsome, but his eyes with three white sclera give people a bad impression.

People with three white eyes are generally scheming and lustful. Coupled with the dark circles under this man's eyes, Anzi couldn't help but let out a "tsk". Out of curiosity, she opened her third eye and found that he was just as she had guessed, with several causal lines wrapped around his body.

"Young master, please let me know if you need anything." Vice Principal Yu was carrying a briefcase. In the dim morning light, the Mediterranean Sea looked especially like the braised eggs that Anzi had for breakfast.

Anzi waved his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly, as he felt that the boiled egg was a bit dazzling. "I don't have any problem here. Just ask them to prepare the remuneration. I hope the money will be deposited immediately after the matter is resolved."

Vice Principal Yu said "Hey" twice, pulled the teacher who looked disdainful and turned away.

Zhang Zhaonian sneered, "What the hell is this? Are you looking down on me?"

Anzi raised his hand and pinched his mouth, "Go in quickly, what are you talking about?"

With his mouth pinched into a duckbill, Zhang Zhaonian dared not say anything anymore. He stepped into the European-style retro school gate, and Lu Jun followed closely behind him.

Hongfeng Middle School is worthy of being the "cradle" built by several noble families for their future generations. It looks different from ordinary schools.

It's not about the buildings, but the overall feeling of the school. Anzi took a deep breath and said, "Do you smell it?"

"What do you smell?" Lu Jun, who had been looking around, spoke first.

Anzai: "The smell of money!"

Lu Jun: ...I have little education, so don’t lie to me.

"I also went to high school here. After a few years, the changes haven't been that big." Zhang Zhaonian looked around with a swagger. He was giving face. Not only has the place not changed much, it hasn't changed at all! Even the flowers planted in the flower beds are exactly the same as when he was in school.

An Zi thought that of course they had to be exactly the same. Every blade of grass, every brick and tile in this entire school were formations, and it was impossible to change any of them.

"Master, what should we do now?" Zhang Zhaonian asked as they walked.

Anzi pointed to the flag-raising platform in front and said, "Go there."

Zhang Zhaonian quickened his pace and soon reached the flag-raising platform and put Anzi on it.

Anzi sat cross-legged and raised his chin to him, "Let me see the results of your recent practice, Brother Jun, please help me pick up a stone."

Zhang Zhaonian: ???

Zhang Zhaonian was going crazy. What kind of master would ask his apprentice to crush egg-sized pebbles with his bare hands as an assessment of his recent martial arts achievements?

But he actually crushed it! It was shattered into slag.

Zhang Zhaonian: …

Zhang Zhaonian:!!! "Ahhhhhhhh! Master! Have I already mastered my magical powers?" Zhang Zhaonian jumped up and down in excitement. He picked up Anzi and spun him around several times before stopping.

Anzi knocked him on the forehead in annoyance, "Don't get excited! Stay calm! You are just getting started now!

Zhang Zhaonian was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. "I'm glad to be able to enter! To be honest, I thought I couldn't even enter the door at first."

Anzi covered his forehead and didn't want to say a word to him.

Lu Jun looked at the dust falling at Zhang Zhaonian's feet and couldn't help but purse his lips.

Ever since he took the pills given by Anzi, all his injuries have been healed, and he has also gained great strength.

However, his personality made him low-key and he didn't show it.

Picking up a decorative pebble from the flower bed, Lu Jun gently squeezed it, and the stone turned into powder and scattered on the ground. He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

After testing Zhang Zhaonian, Anzi took out the talisman drawing tools from his bag and began to draw the talisman with concentration.

She planned to set up a reversal formation to release that thing with the least impact.

After drawing the talisman, she waved to Zhang Zhaonian and said, "Nian, I have a task for you."

Zhang Zhaonian put down the camera in his hand. He had been holding the camera to take pictures when Anzi was drawing the talisman. When he heard her say there was a task, he hurried over.

Anzi started taking things out of his small backpack, including a dagger, a piece of wood, a bottle of water, a box of matches, and a small bag of soil, which corresponded to gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. He then wrapped them with different talismans in turn.

She pointed out five directions to Zhang Zhaonian and asked him to bury the things wrapped in talismans in order.

It was the first time that Zhang Zhaonian was entrusted with such an important task. He was so excited that he almost jumped three feet high.

"Don't worry, Master. I, your only chief disciple, will complete the mission!"

What could Anzi do in the face of such a lunatic? She could only remain silent.

Zhang Zhaonian ran away with the things. Anzi closed his eyes and sensed for a while. After confirming that he was not in the wrong direction, he felt a little relieved.

Unfortunately, she didn't feel relieved for long. When the thing representing "soil" was buried, she felt like she was hit hard in the chest and she spit out blood uncontrollably.

Lu Jun, a grown man, was almost frightened by this sudden situation and screamed, "Anzi!"

Anzi waved his hand and wiped the blood off his chin. "It's okay. It's just the basic operation of breaking the Feng Shui formation. You have to get used to it."

After calming down the frightened Lu Jun, she dipped her finger in the blood she had vomited and began to draw talismans on the flag-raising platform.

Lu Jun was deeply distressed and wanted to go forward to help, but he couldn't find any way to help.

After finishing the last stroke of the talisman with difficulty, Anzi felt a fishy-sweet taste in her throat again, but she forced herself to hold it back.

Setting up the reversal formation would have consumed a large amount of mystical energy and strength, and vomiting blood was what she deserved.

When Zhang Zhaonian came back, Anzi asked him to take him to find a place to rest first.

Zhang Zhaonian carried her to the principal's office of Hongfeng Middle School without saying a word, not giving Lu Jun any chance to reach out.

Lu Jun didn't bother with him. As An Zi's direct disciple, it was natural for Zhang Zhaonian to take care of his master.

The principal's office was very clean, almost spotless. As soon as Zhang Zhaonian entered, he put Anzi on the sofa next to the coffee table.

(End of this chapter)