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Chapter 343 Leukemia and Curse [3]

"Oh, so that's how it is. So you are Young Master Zhang! Alas, I should have thought of it earlier. Who else but Young Master Zhang could be so capable!" Zhou Yifan sighed immediately, and then said respectfully: "Young Master Zhang, we were rude before. Because of Yun'er's illness, we have also encountered many scammers. At first, we didn't think about Young Master Zhang's identity. Young Master Zhang was dressed very ordinary and his strength was restrained, so we subconsciously thought that Young Master Zhang was a scammer. I hope you don't mind."

“I won’t be surprised. I came here for Zhang Guangyao. Firstly, he is indeed a strange man, and secondly, there is a cause and effect between him and me.

Zhou Keyun has some feelings for Zhang Guangyao, and Zhang Guangyao likes her very much, so you can consider this matter. "Zhang Wufeng saw that Zhou Yifan did not mention this matter, so he took the initiative to bring it up again.

Officials generally prefer to avoid talking about things, but Zhang Wufeng prefers to be straightforward.

"Well, Young Master Zhang, you know, this is about my daughter's happiness, I can't make the decision. It's not that I don't care about her life, but if she is not happy compared to her life, then what's the point? I'm not saying that your brother is not a good person. Young Master Zhang's brother is definitely not an ordinary person, but I'm just talking about her own feelings.

If she loves, it doesn't matter even if the other person is a poor boy from the mountains and has nothing at home.

If she doesn't love me, even if you, Mr. Zhang, come to propose marriage, I can only say sorry." Zhou Yifan said earnestly.

"I understand this, but Zhou Keyun said that her marriage was decided by you. Now you are pushing it onto her again, and then things will be easier.

I will fulfill my promise and cure her. I hope you won't interfere in her affairs. As for Zhang Guangyao, Liao Yuepeng, a famous hypnotist in the world, is his apprentice. Do you think this person is an ordinary person?
He never cared about money, power, etc."

Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

The reason why he helped Zhang Guangyao was because he felt from Zhang Guangyao's request that he was indeed moved by Zhou Keyun, and this person had indeed helped him. In addition, the old man who had been in the Dragon King Temple also deliberately emphasized that if he remembered this memory in the future, he should not forget to help Zhang Guangyao. This was also a kind of repaying others. He agreed at the time, and this help could be regarded as repaying this favor.

"If it's really such a person, then I'll be happy too. However, the more capable a person is, the greater the responsibility they bear. In fact, I just hope that my daughter can marry an ordinary and honest man. But if there is an excellent one, as a father, I will naturally be happy for her. In short, everything just needs to be what she likes."

Zhou Yifan's tone softened when he thought of his daughter. He only had one daughter, so naturally he would worry about her.

After talking for a while, it was already noon.

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During lunch, Zhou Yifan and Fang Yanjuan seemed to have discussed something, which made Fang Yanjuan smile and serve Zhang Wufeng rice and pick up dishes for him with an unusually kind expression. Zhang Wufeng was flattered and felt like he was being treated as a live-in son-in-law. Although this feeling was ridiculous...

Zhang Wufeng's heart shuddered as he thought of this, and goose bumps immediately appeared all over his body. Looking at Zhou Keyun again, she seemed to know something, and the way she looked at Zhang Wufeng seemed to be full of affection, which made Zhang Wufeng almost want to spit out his food. I'm here to find a home for you, not to be your husband...

At the table, only Auntie Wu and a butler named Liu looked unhappy. They all seemed to be forcing their smiles. Especially Butler Liu, who seemed to be honest and simple. How could he... ?
Zhang Wufeng secretly observed Wu Ma for a few times, and had already figured out some of the problems in his mind, through both estimation and conjecture.

After lunch, Zhou Yifan and Fang Yanjuan went out in a hurry, each of them only brought two ordinary bodyguards with them, leaving only Wu Ma, Butler Liu, Zhou Keyun and Zhang Wufeng at home.

Housekeeper Liu was probably in his forties, with a pale complexion and a slight blush. His hair stood up straight, with a flat top, and a large patch of white hair on top. He was dressed very simply, and one could tell at a glance that he was an honest farmer. Aunt Wu was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, with a slightly plump figure, but very attractive.

After dinner, Zhang Wufeng sent Zhou Keyun and others away. Standing in this room full of resentment, he pondered for a moment. He took out some Yimai Jade and arranged a simple Eight Diagrams to calculate and understand the resentment in the villa.

Any resentment will have an instinctive spiritual memory fragment, just like a burned CD. Even if part of it is damaged, as long as there is a good machine, some of the intact parts can be read out.

After entering the Eight Diagrams, he began to divine and calculate. Suddenly, a heavy feeling of dream came over him. Zhang Wufeng resisted slightly in his consciousness and then let this feeling dominate him.

The boundless darkness swallowed up the illusion created by Zhang Wufeng, which was originally full of vitality. When Zhang Wufeng was surprised, the surroundings had turned dark. The feeling of yin energy rising to the sky and no sun was everywhere hit Zhang Wufeng's consciousness wave after wave.

Zhang Wufeng's mind was clear, he did not get lost in the extreme darkness and yin energy, instead he faced it calmly. The blood in his body was emitting a faint red halo, reflecting the black clothes on his body into purple-brown.

Facing the extremely black resentment not far away, Zhang Wufeng relied on his imagination and teleported over. Since he knew that this was the illusory space of the Eight Arrays, then wasn't it controlled by his own thoughts? With the idea of ​​trying this, Zhang Wufeng followed.

The black resentment was obviously surprised for a moment, and suddenly said in an extremely gloomy tone: "You, what are you? You are not a human!"

Zhang Wufeng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"

The black yin energy seemed to be very reasonable and said: "Because you are not afraid of me, you are not a human! Don't you know? I am an evil ghost and will take your life!" After that, the black yin energy suddenly turned into a horrible, rotten dead head, with a pair of big white eye sockets, but bright red blood flowing in them.

"Haha, funny, isn't it!" Zhang Wufeng sneered. To be honest, as an ordinary person, if he saw something like this, he would be so scared that he would faint a hundred times, and then faint a thousand times after waking up. But now he felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit, so he said coldly: "You'd better be honest, otherwise there will be no good consequences!"

"Oh? Hehehe", the Yin Qi suddenly laughed, and immediately the black Yin Qi in the sky gathered together to form a gaseous body. It was the body of a beautiful woman, and she was not wearing any clothes. Although the whole body was black, it gave people the feeling of being a top-notch beauty. Her skin, appearance, and figure were all so perfect to the extreme.

Zhang Wufeng looked at it indifferently, his mind was just thinking rapidly, but he had no so-called desire: This thing was actually close to an evil ghost, but he only believed in people with special abilities, and never believed that there were such things in this world...

The reason why there is no suspicion that this thing is related to the Dark Sky City is simply because this thing itself does not have such awareness.

Seeing that Zhang Wufeng didn't seem to be attracted by her beauty, the woman in black shook her body angrily, wearing a modern casual outfit, and walked in front of Zhang Wufeng in person.

Zhang Wufeng then looked at the woman carefully, and was surprised. This woman had a very classical temperament, and was filled with huge resentment and strong energy fluctuations. Her modern casual clothes also made her look more beautiful. How did this woman come into being?
Zhang Wufeng knew that if his problem could be solved, a mystery that had troubled him for a long time would be revealed.

The woman seemed to understand what Zhang Wufeng was thinking. She suddenly grinned and said, "Hehehe, first tell me why you are not afraid and who you are. I will answer your questions."

Zhang Wufeng looked at the smile of the woman in black, and suddenly his mind was slightly attracted.

But he pondered and said nothing, just looking at the woman.

"First of all, why should I be afraid? If you have a righteous spirit, evil will not invade you. Secondly, let me tell you, it doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you need to answer my questions honestly, otherwise you will disappear in an ugly way."

Zhang Wufeng smiled calmly, and his slightly attracted mind was no longer shaken.

"Oh? Weird!"

The woman in black showed a look of surprise and stretched out her black hand towards Zhang Wufeng, but Zhang Wufeng did not avoid it.

Just when it touched Zhang Wufeng, the woman in black suddenly screamed "Ah!" and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted. She immediately floated far away, staring at Zhang Wufeng with extremely horrified eyes and said, "You, how can you have the energy of the relic! How is it possible, how is it possible!"

As she was about to leave, Zhang Wufeng was afraid that the woman would leave, so he immediately came in front of the woman, stopped her, and said ruthlessly: "If you don't honestly explain today and why you occupy this place, I will not let you leave!"

The black-clothed woman suddenly said with great hatred: "Humph, don't think you can threaten me just because you absorb my energy. The thing that is most lacking in this world is curses. Where there are curses, there will be resentment. As long as there is resentment, I will not disappear!"

Zhang Wufeng was slightly startled, as if he had realized something. Then he calmly probed: "Well, you are right, but you should know my ability. I just want to have a good talk with you. As long as you answer a few of my questions, I will definitely not embarrass you. You can rest assured about this!"

Zhang Wufeng's tone was very sincere!
The woman in black looked at Zhang Wufeng and finally calmed down and said, "Okay, I can only answer three of your questions, but you have to find the real answers yourself. I can't give you too much because I don't know much myself."

Zhang Wufeng stopped talking nonsense, knowing that the opportunity was not to be missed, so he opened his mouth and said, "First question, what exactly are you or you guys?"

The woman in black said expressionlessly, "I don't know either. I only know that we are life, a special form of life. Our lives are very weak, coming from the spiritual bodies of the human world. After being gathered by certain natural or human factors, we are formed. The body formed by weak thoughts is the consciousness body. I myself am formed by the control of special thoughts. Thoughts are not controllable by ordinary people, but are formed spontaneously by the gathering of too many similar grievances. As for our names in the human world, some call us Dark Curse, some call me Pandora, and some call us evil spirits. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Zhang Wufeng nodded in satisfaction and continued, "Second question, in addition to the mind body, are there any other life forms? Also, what is your relationship with the Dark Sky City?"

The black-clothed woman shuddered, as if she was shocked by Zhang Wufeng's understanding. She looked at Zhang Wufeng carefully and said thoughtfully, "There are countless forms of life, and knowledge is so vast. For example, is the straight line the shortest distance between two points? According to current knowledge, of course it is. However, according to vast knowledge, it is not. According to past theories, the straight line is naturally the shortest distance between two points. According to future or more advanced theories, the distance is actually equal to zero. There is a philosophical saying that is very appropriate. The accumulation of quantity will lead to a qualitative leap. The distance between two points is equal to zero. If you define a turning point with your mind and fold the space, then the distance is equal to zero, and the definition of the turning point involves the change of space. So, through this point, I want to say that there are various kinds of life forms, too numerous to mention, and since some things have been passed down, they are not groundless. Since you are staying on this land of the human world, don't interfere with the affairs of other life forms in the future, otherwise, there will be a disaster. As for the Dark Sky City, it is nothing more than the embodiment of dark negative emotional energy, all the same, it is also a thought body, and some statements are just exaggerations. "

"Then where do life forms like you exist?" Zhang Wufeng asked anxiously. The woman's statement confirmed many of Zhang Wufeng's speculations, and he also gradually got some clues about the Dark Sky City organization.

"I'm sorry, I have answered the three questions, and I want to know the answer to this question too. If I can enter the Dark Sky City and the Dark Castle, then I will naturally not stay here." After saying that, the figure of the woman in black suddenly turned into tiny particles, and the tiny particles continued to decompose and merged into this beautiful illusion.

Suddenly, a breeze blew through the space, and Zhang Wufeng felt cool all over.

Zhang Wufeng woke up immediately with a start. It turned out that Zhou Keyun had walked in at some point, opened the curtains and windows of the room, and let the warm sunlight in.

"Are you dozing off? Are you tired?" Zhou Keyun said politely.

"No, I'm resting. Well, I'm going to treat you."

Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

He looked at the time. It had been more than an hour since he started calculating. He stood up, stretched, and came to Zhou Keyun's side.

Zhou Keyun's beautiful back slowly enlarged in Zhang Wufeng's eyes. Everything he had calculated before was still very clear. Although Zhang Wufeng inexplicably saw some other special theories, the existence of that inexplicable life form still made him feel uneasy. Zhang Wufeng stabilized his mind, exhaled gently, and propped his hands on the windowsill on both sides, looking out the window without saying a word.

Standing next to Zhang Wufeng, Zhou Keyun felt Zhang Wufeng's breath, and couldn't help feeling a little strange in her heart. At this time, looking at Zhang Wufeng from the side, her heart was pounding, and her pale face suddenly felt hot, and she didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Wufeng looked out the window. The setting sun was as red as blood. Light gray clouds floated across the sky from time to time. The slight breeze was mixed with a hint of October chill.

Zhang Wufeng felt a little dazed at this moment. Since he was reborn, he felt a little dazed for a while. Zhang Wufeng took a deep breath and put away these decadent thoughts.

"Are you sure? Even if you are not sure, please tell me. Actually, death is nothing." Zhou Keyun said thoughtfully.

"You are completely confident, but I have to help you deal with the environment. There is a problem with the Feng Shui here. Well, let me treat you first. Just lie down, I will give you acupuncture now." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

"Ah, treatment now?" Zhou Keyun was slightly stunned.

"Of course now." Zhang Wufeng smiled, waved his hand, and immediately took out a handful of jade needles.

"Um, do I need to take it off...?" Zhou Keyun asked with a little fear.

"No, absolutely not, just keep your clothes on!" Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

In fact, for Zhang Wufeng, there is no difference between wearing it and not wearing it, but for Zhou Keyun, there is a complete difference!

That's why Zhang Wufeng let her put on her clothes.

"Hmm. Is that all that's going to do?"

Zhou Keyun asked.

"Yes, don't be nervous. It won't hurt much." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile, and then he waved his hand violently, and suddenly a special jade needle formed a line and flew into Zhou Keyun's various acupuncture points.

Then, Zhang Wufeng quickly performed Hua Tuo's Five Elements Needle.

Time passed like this.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Wufeng looked at Zhou Keyun, whose cheeks had already flushed, and he felt somewhat satisfied.

For leukemia, actually all you need to do is replace the bone marrow. For him, there is no such issue as matching or not. Zhang Wufeng directly dug out some of his own bone marrow and gave it to Zhou Keyun. This time, Zhou Keyun was so moved that she didn't know what to do.

This kind of touching feeling also made Zhang Wufeng sigh.

After curing Zhou Keyun's illness, Zhou Keyun ran to take a shower shyly, while Zhang Wufeng began to move some furniture in the room and rearranged the feng shui layout.

And this matter was quickly resolved under Zhang Wufeng's handling.

However, Zhang Wufeng knew that although this matter was simply resolved, as long as people's hearts were not dead, such things would continue to happen, so the key was to solve Wu Ma's problem.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Wufeng decided to use his illusion ability to give Wu Ma a warning and hypnotic suggestion to completely solve the problem.

……

After dinner, Zhang Wufeng called Wu Ma out, under the pretext of taking a walk with her. Although Wu Ma was somewhat reluctant, she did not refuse. She changed into casual clothes and followed Zhang Wufeng.

Zhang Wufeng looked at the setting sun, which was still as red as blood. Without looking back, he said in a calm tone, "Auntie Wu, look at that setting sun. It looks so much like blood, which represents hatred."

Mother Wu was shocked and said nothing.

Zhang Wufeng continued, "Auntie Wu, you should be a kind and beautiful woman. Why did you let hatred blind your eyes? Zhou Keyun is a poor child. She was born in the Zhou family and was born in the conspiracy and hatred of others. It is not her fault.

I know you like her, but you also want her to die, hoping to take revenge on Zhou Yifan, and want Zhou Yifan to be miserable and lonely. But once all these become true, what will you get? You will be more miserable and lonely than Zhou Yifan. Your heart was originally alive and friendly, why do you have to let it die? "

When Aunt Wu heard what Zhang Wufeng said, her face turned pale in an instant. She suddenly covered her ears and said, "No, no, I am very loyal to the Zhou family. I have no ulterior motives. Don't slander me. You have no evidence. You want to split the relationship between me and the Zhou family? You are dreaming!"

"Really?" Zhang Wufeng smiled cruelly. He now found that what he liked most was to open up other people's scars and then sprinkle salt on them. Facing other people's pain with all his heart made him feel very happy.

Zhang Wufeng's voice was like a sharp thorn: "Wu Ma, you love your sister. Your sister is as gentle and virtuous as Zhou Keyun, but she was abandoned by the unfaithful Zhou Yifan and died of depression. You love your husband. Your husband is as honest and simple as Butler Liu, and just as loyal and simple. So under your seemingly unintentional care, Butler Liu finally fell in love with you, and the spark of love finally ignited between the two of you. But, but this cannot be accepted by outsiders, and you are struggling to escape in your heart...

Moreover, your husband’s death must have had a lot to do with Zhou Yifan for some reason, so you wanted to kill Zhou Yifan even more. Moreover, you thought that Zhou Yifan’s death would bring you relief…”

Zhang Wufeng's cruel and blunt words continued, but Wu Ma sat down on the ground in pain, covering her face with her hands, burying her head deeply in her knees, and roaring weakly: "No! No!"

At this moment, Zhang Wufeng was like an extremely calm middle-aged man. He slowly walked to Wu Ma's side and sat down. Then he hugged Wu Ma in his arms domineeringly and said in a gentle voice like coaxing a child: "Be good, tell me all your pain, I will help you solve it. After today, you will be the real Wu Ma." As she said that, Wu Ma turned her head back in confusion, and looked at Zhang Wufeng with a bit of dementia. She saw that there was a faint and soft halo in Zhang Wufeng's deep eyes.

Mother Wu looked dazed at the moment, she felt that all the pain was no longer pain, and she began to slowly tell her story.

"Except for Yun'er, Ke Xin is the kindest and gentlest girl I have ever met. Ke Xin is my younger sister. My real name is Wu Ke Hui. I was seventeen when I got married, and my younger sister was only thirteen. She got along very well with Zhou Yifan. My husband is an ordinary construction worker. He is honest and simple. Later, when my younger sister was seventeen, she and Zhou Yifan fell in love. Later, Zhou Yifan went to the city to be an official, and Ke Xin kept waiting and waiting. As his elder sister, I was anxious, so I asked my man to go to the city to find him and bring a message. Who knew that he learned that he had already married.

My husband was so angry that he took some people from the construction site to seek justice, but he was beaten to a pulp by Zhou Yifan's men that day. He died later because he had no money for medical treatment. After hearing the news, my sister cried all day and eventually passed away.

I was extremely angry and wanted to rush into the city several times to kill this heartless person, but I still rationally restrained my impulse and waited for an opportunity to take revenge. Maybe Zhou Yifan had a change of heart. After accidentally learning that Ke Xin had died, he pretended to be merciful and took care of her funeral and took me into the city.

I was determined to find a way to take revenge, and finally I learned about an extremely gloomy house. According to a Feng Shui master, the house was a very unlucky house and whoever lived there would have his entire family wiped out. So I asked the Feng Shui master to set up a formation in the house to attract evil spirits. The Feng Shui master calculated with his fingers and found that the people in the house had committed many evil deeds. He could not resist my pleas, so he helped me and left.

The former mayor and his family died inexplicably, and Zhou Yifan naturally moved into the house..."

Zhang Wufeng, who was behind, also knew the general situation, but he still had some doubts about the fact that her husband was beaten to death by Zhou Yifan. Although Zhou Yifan was a bit cunning and calculating, he had not reached such a level. There might be some other misunderstandings. He did not express his own opinion at the moment, but gently interrupted Wu Ma and said, "Where are your children?"

When talking about her children, Wu Ma's face finally revealed a trace of pride. She said proudly, "Although I don't have a son, I have a daughter who is very successful. In our village, everyone knows my daughter's reputation. As a mother, I naturally benefit a lot from her. My daughter's name is Wang Zhiyue. She is now a freshman in the Foreign Languages ​​Department of Qin University. She even received a scholarship when she enrolled in the fall of this year!"

"Oh, your daughter is so amazing. Just for your daughter, you as a mother should live well. Now think carefully about the characters of Zhou Yifan's family. Do you think they are the kind of people you imagined?" As he spoke, Zhang Wufeng slightly prolonged his voice, allowing Wu Ma, who was hypnotized by him, to gradually wake up, and he secretly expelled the black air surrounding Wu Ma.

When Wu Ma woke up, she looked at Zhang Wufeng, who was still looking at the setting sun with his back to her. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard Zhang Wufeng's indifferent voice: "Wu Ma, look at that setting sun, it looks so much like blood representing hatred."

Mother Wu was shocked and said nothing. Then she thought about everything that had just happened. Was it a dream or reality?

Zhang Wufeng said again: "Auntie Wu, you should be a kind and beautiful woman, why did hatred blind your eyes? Zhou Keyun is a poor child, born in the Zhou family-"

"Okay, I understand." Aunt Wu suddenly interrupted Zhang Wufeng. Obviously, no matter it was a dream or reality, she didn't want the thing she had understood to happen again, so she had a strange mentality, hoping to change the seemingly predicted trajectory of everything.

Mother Wu suddenly took out her cell phone and looked at it. It had only been less than two minutes since she came out. Everything that had just happened was really a dream, an extremely real dream, so real that it was scary.

Wu Ma suddenly walked up to Zhang Wufeng, looked at his handsome face which was still somewhat indifferent as he faced the blood-red sunset, and said, "Mr. Zhang, you are a capable person, and you have intervened. If I still don't understand, I have lived in vain.

I know what you want to say. Yun'er is too much like my sister Kexin. My daughter doesn't want me, as a mother, to go the wrong way. Everything in the past is in the past. I have been deceived all these years. I can think it through today. It can be regarded as the spirit of the child's father in heaven. I have nothing to say. You are a good child, Yun'er is a good girl, you must treat her well, I haven't seen my daughter for a long time, I want to accompany her. "After saying this, Wu Ma's lonely figure slowly went away.

Zhang Wufeng took out a cigarette, facing the lonely setting sun, and after lightly touching the cigarette with his index finger, he began to inhale. The faint smoke and the faint figure melted together in the setting sun.

The family issue has been resolved. At this point, the rest depends on Zhang Guangyao.

As for whether he could be with Zhou Keyun, it was no longer Zhang Wufeng's business.

Zhang Wufeng knew that after this matter was completed and the village's promise of treatment was fulfilled, he would set foot in Qindu again. At that time, many puzzles would be solved one by one.

Zhang Wufeng let out a sigh and looked at the blood-red setting sun in the distance. In this matter, he felt that he had repaid the debt of gratitude to the old man who saved his life at the Dragon King Temple.

After throwing the cigarette butt on the ground and stomping it out, Zhang Wufeng found his Hummer. Without paying any more attention to Zhou Keyun and the others, he left quietly.

(End of this chapter)