I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 153 Young Master Zhang

Ugh……

In the Republic of China or before, Maoshan sorcerers were considered extraordinary people. Why are they now equated with liars in the eyes of my daughter's generation?

Young Master Zhang felt depressed.

People grow old, get sick and die. When the body dies, a soul is produced. There are only three fates for a soul: reincarnation, wandering, or becoming a ghost.

If you are reincarnated, just follow the steps and you will be a hero again next time.

A wanderer is muddle-headed, unconscious and aimless, exhausting himself and disappearing into the universe.

A person who turns into a ghost is like a drunk person, with unclear consciousness. He infinitely magnifies his obsessions in his previous life and realizes them in a crazy way...

but……

Starting from my father's generation.

It was basically difficult for Young Master Zhang to see wandering souls and evil spirits. Those things were more precious than precious animals. Without ghosts, many of his spells would not work. Even if he used the fire in his dantian to light the talisman paper out of thin air, people would think it was achieved by some kind of magic...

Explanation?

Humans are very complex animals. They only think that what they see and what they guess are real.

Young Master Zhang was lying on the bed, his right hand on the suitcase. He sighed again, staring blankly at the ceiling above the bed and said faintly, "Dad, I've always listened to you and practiced Maoshan magic hard, but in this world, ghosts are hard to form, and you can hardly see many of them. Once a cat demon dies, it will take another fifty years for it to reappear. I feel... Practicing Maoshan magic for a lifetime just to kill a cat demon is a bit..."

He wondered if it was a waste of life to practice Maoshan magic for a lifetime.

But thinking that his father was also a Maoshan sorcerer and had sacrificed his own spirit to seal the cat demon for fifty years, he, as a son, was simply denying his father's life by saying such discouraging words.

I lay there for a short while.

There's a knock on the door.

He jumped out of bed, picked up his suitcase and approached the door carefully, and asked, "Who is it?"

Cats are vengeful, and cat demons are even more so.

The Zhang family has killed eight cat demons in succession for generations, so this hatred is really huge!
Now that the cat demon has been born, Young Master Zhang is worried that the cat demon will flee far away and he will never find it again in this life. He is also worried that the cat demon is lurking in the dark waiting for an opportunity to attack his family...

The voice of the neighbor Mrs. Sun came from outside the door: "Young Master, the nursing home called and said someone is looking for you. They want you to go over as soon as possible..."

Young Master Zhang was stunned: "Did you say anything?"

He opened the door, and the person standing outside was indeed the owner of the small supermarket, Mrs. Sun: "I just went home to rest, and the taxi cost more than 50 yuan."

Mrs. Sun was in her sixties, healthy and energetic. She spread her hands and said, "I don't know, but the nursing home said that the people who came to see you seemed to be gangsters, all of them were fierce and vicious, and they were almost scared to death."

A gangster?

Young Master Zhang had been involved in a gang in his early years, but it only lasted a few months.

He really couldn't think of any enemies he had.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he responded: "Okay, I'll go over and take a look right away."

The suitcase is hidden at home.

Young Master Zhang took a taxi directly to the nursing home. Although his daughter worked at a TV station, she still had to earn a living. He left the nursing home today because of the cat demon incident. The round trip cost him more than a hundred yuan, which really hurt him...

Nursing home. When Zhang Dashao got off the taxi, he saw several social workers waiting at the door.

In addition to hired caregivers, the nursing home also has social workers who come to the nursing home free of charge. They looked uneasy at this time. When they saw Young Master Zhang coming, they hurriedly came up to him and said, "Master Zhang, how did our nursing home get involved with the community? It's so scary. They shouted as soon as they came in. Master Chen and several people with weak hearts almost died..."

"Let me see what's going on."

Young Master Zhang was also completely confused. He followed the social worker into the nursing home and saw seven or eight tattooed young men sitting in the reception hall. They sat rudely with one foot resting on the armrest. Some were smoking, some were picking their noses, and some were spitting on the ground because their throats were itchy...

Young Master Zhang's eyes twitched, and he stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying, "I am Young Master Zhang. Brothers from the underworld, what do you want to talk to me about?"

He is fifty-eight years old.

If he was 28 years old, he could still fight three people at once. Now, facing such young and strong people, it was already very good to be able to fight one-on-one, not to mention seven or eight people...

The leader of these gangsters was a man with long wavy hair. When he heard Young Master Zhang's name, he immediately stood up from his chair, came over, held Young Master Zhang's hands with both hands, and said affectionately: "Oh? This old man... ahem, this old man is Young Master Zhang, right? I've heard of you for a long time! Although we have never heard of your name, we know that your face is full of stories as soon as we meet you..."

He waved his hand casually: "Bring the things up!"

The younger brother took two small boxes and put them on the table. Wave Hair said, "Our eldest brother Crow heard that Uncle Zhang is a powerful person, so he specially asked a few younger brothers to come and invite us. Of course, we come with sincerity. Here are 300,000 yuan. 100,000 yuan is for the nursing home, to buy supplements for the elderly, to repair the wall, etc., and the remaining 200,000 yuan is for you, Uncle Zhang. I hope that Uncle Zhang can cooperate readily and not embarrass us, the younger brothers..."

Three hundred thousand...

It would take my daughter three or four years of working to save up enough money.

Young Master Zhang is half an old hand in the world. He knows that it is useless to say anything to these younger brothers. They might even get angry and scare his old friends in the nursing home.

He picked up the small box and said, "Let's go."

Wavy Hair said happily, "Okay, old man, that's straightforward!"

Several people left the nursing home, squeezed into a van and rumbled away...

The director then dared to walk out of the door and lowered his voice to the social worker beside him, "Quick, contact Mr. Zhang's daughter and discuss what to do! I feel that this group of hooligans came here to give money to the nursing home and to Mr. Zhang. These ruthless people... will never be that simple!"

He has been harassed by gangsters since he opened the nursing home. He is miserable because these bastards have no respect for the elderly...

Young Master Zhang sat in the van, feeling somewhat nervous.

The main reason he cooperated in this way was that he was afraid of implicating his daughter.

Let's see what these people are going to do...

The van drove all the way, passing through various blocks, and arrived at Yuanlang, the dance hall, and stopped at the door.

Young Master Zhang got out of the car surrounded by hooligans and entered the dance hall. The dance floor that used to be full of men and women was now empty...

He saw a young man sitting in a corner eating.

He walked over and was a little surprised. The young man had red lips, white teeth and fair skin, and didn't look like a gangster at all.

"Brother Crow?"

Young Master Zhang tried to shout.

The young man stood up, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Don't blame me, fellow Taoist. Because looking for people is really unprofessional, I asked these gangsters to help find you... I didn't expect them to be so efficient."

Young Master Zhang was still confused and asked, "I don't think we have ever met before?"

(End of this chapter)