My words have become law; I truly have no desire to display my divine power before others.

"Have a seat..." Ye Qingfeng said with a calm smile.

Zhou Wenxuan sat down as instructed, but only dared to sit on half of his buttocks, keeping his back straight and his attitude as respectful as if he were facing the strictest teacher in the school.

Chi Yangzi also composed himself, knowing that important matters were at hand. When he subconsciously looked at Ye Qingfeng...

But then he saw the other person smiling and gesturing for him to continue.

Chi Yangzi didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just coughed lightly, looked at Zhou Wenxuan, and his tone became much more serious, which was somewhat meant to show Ye Qingfeng.

"Young Master Zhou, now you should believe the old Taoist... cough, you should believe that we two are not speaking nonsense, right? Your mansion is in imminent danger, and that Master Yunhe is definitely not a good person."

Tell me in detail what you know about this person, how your father invited him, and all the unusual things that happened in the town and the mansion after he arrived.

Especially... the handling of those who 'died of illness,' and the activities of Ningbi Pavilion.

Zhou Wenxuan nodded repeatedly, no longer hiding anything, and told everything he knew.

From how Master Yunhe "coincidentally" appeared and how he gained his father's trust through alarmist talk.

From teaching the method of using chicken blood to ward off evil spirits, to personally handling corpses, and his father's obedience to him and his large-scale purchase of so-called "formation artifacts"... nothing was too small.

He also frankly admitted his suspicions about Master Yunhe: his eyes were crooked, his aura was cold, and the magical artifacts and talismans he used were strange in style.

Strange noises and an indescribable chill often emanate from Ningbi Pavilion at night. Several servants in the mansion who live near Ningbi Pavilion have recently become listless and have dull eyes...

"I have spoken to my father several times, but he has been bewitched by that evil Taoist and will not listen to me at all. Instead, he accuses me of disrespecting the immortal."

Zhou Wenxuan said bitterly, "I am a junior with little influence and have no ideas. I can only worry in silence."

After listening, Chi Yangzi exchanged a glance with Ye Qingfeng.

He no longer dared to treat Ye Qingfeng as a junior; his eyes held a hint of seeking instructions and discussion.

Ye Qingfeng nodded slightly.

"Young Master Zhou's concerns are quite valid," Chi Yangzi said in a deep voice.

"That Master Yunhe is most likely a heretic. The so-called chicken blood to ward off evil is probably not for protection, and those corpses... probably weren't actually cremated."

Zhou Wenxuan's face turned pale: "Master, are you saying...?"

"We still need to verify this," Ye Qingfeng replied, his voice always giving people a sense of inexplicable reassurance.

"However, Young Master Zhou, we may need to borrow your esteemed residence tonight."

Zhou Wenxuan was taken aback at first, then overjoyed: "Immortal Master, are you going to...?" He thought that the Immortal Master was going to take direct action to subdue the demon.

"Don't be hasty." Ye Qingfeng shook his head. "There's probably a mastermind behind that Master Yunhe. If we act rashly, we might alert him."

Tonight, we need to secretly investigate Ningbi Pavilion to confirm some things. We would appreciate it if Young Master Zhou could do us a favor and arrange for us to stay in a secluded spot within the manor.

"That's easy!" Zhou Wenxuan replied immediately.

"There is a small study in the west courtyard of the mansion called 'Tingzhuxuan'. I use it alone on weekdays. It is quite quiet and is separated from Ningbixuan by a garden."

His mind worked quickly, and he immediately came up with his explanation.

"That's excellent." Ye Qingfeng nodded.

Once the matter was agreed upon, Zhou Wenxuan immediately went to make the arrangements.

Only Ye Qingfeng and Chi Yangzi remained in the inn.

Chi Yangzi looked at Ye Qingfeng, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start. His expression was extremely complicated.

Awe, curiosity, embarrassment, and a touch of trepidation about the unknown.

Ye Qingfeng seemed to see through his thoughts, picked up the wine pot, and poured a new cup of wine for himself and Chi Yangzi.

He picked up his cup, smiled slightly at Chiyangzi, and said, "Brother Dao, please."

The way he addressed him as "Brother Dao" was as calm as ever, without the slightest hint of condescension, as if the astonishing supernatural power he had just displayed had never been used.

Chi Yangzi dared not presume any further, and hurriedly held the cup with both hands, speaking somewhat awkwardly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I was blind and did not recognize your greatness before. I hope you will forgive me."

He eventually felt too embarrassed to call him "little fellow Daoist" anymore and switched to a more neutral form of address.

Ye Qingfeng smiled and said, "Brother Dao, you flatter me. It is fate that we met by chance and are now fighting demons together. Brother Dao, you are kind-hearted and your cultivation is solid. I admire you greatly."

He spoke politely, giving Chiyangzi a way out.

Upon hearing this, Chi Yangzi felt somewhat relieved, but at the same time, his curiosity was aroused even more.

"Fellow Daoist Ye... your supernatural powers are vast and your cultivation is unfathomable. I admire you to the point of prostration."

"I just don't know... Fellow Daoist, your visit to Black Mountain Town this time, could it also be for that forest..."

"It just so happens to be there, so I thought I'd take a look."

Ye Qingfeng took a sip of wine, his answer still vague.

But the nonchalant tone in his voice made Chi Yangzi realize that the other party really didn't take that evil thing too seriously.

"It seems you're quite interested in this place, fellow Daoist?"

Seeing that Ye Qingfeng was unwilling to talk about himself, Chi Yangzi did not dare to ask any more questions and quickly followed up on the topic.

"I dare not conceal this from you, fellow Daoist. I have been traveling here and have indeed noticed that the Yin energy here is gathering abnormally. I fear that evil spirits may cause a great disaster, so I have come to investigate."

Now it seems this pool of water is deeper than I thought. The 'master' behind Master Yunhe probably has far more ulterior motives than I imagined.

He shared some of his observations and speculations, speaking in greater detail and with greater caution, as if he were reporting to a wise person for advice.

Ye Qingfeng listened quietly, nodding occasionally, without interrupting. He only spoke after Chi Yangzi finished speaking.

"Brother Dao, your knowledge is extensive and your deductions are reasonable. After exploring Ningbi Pavilion tonight, we will know the clues. At that time, we may need to join forces with you to meet the person behind the scenes."

Upon hearing the words "join forces," Chi Yangzi's spirits lifted.

It is a great honor to be recognized and invited to join forces by such a distinguished person, and at the same time, I feel a great sense of responsibility.

"That is indeed my wish, but I dare not ask! This old Daoist will certainly do his utmost to assist you!"

......

After Zhou Wenxuan returned to his residence.

He first went to see his father, Zhou Yongfu, but did not directly state that Ye Qingfeng and the other person were "immortals".

I only mentioned that yesterday I met two extraordinary people traveling around in a restaurant, and their conversation and knowledge were exceptional.

He was especially skilled in feng shui and the art of observing qi, and I admired his talent, so I invited him to stay at my residence for a while to discuss the Dao and seek his guidance.

Zhou Yongfu was troubled by the zombies in the town and was almost blindly following Master Yunhe.

Upon hearing that her son had brought back two "extraordinary people," her first reaction was to frown and feel displeased.

He put down the account book in his hand and looked at his son: "Wenxuan, I know you are worried about family matters, but now that Master Yunhe is in charge of the manor, it is a blessing for our Zhou family, and the safety of the town depends on him."

Outsiders...it's best not to bring them into the residence so casually. There are countless charlatans out there; don't invite a wolf into the house and offend the esteemed official.

Zhou Wenxuan was prepared and said earnestly.

"Father, you are wise. I am not ignorant of the seriousness of the matter. It's just that these two gentlemen are indeed different from ordinary charlatans."

My son witnessed firsthand the amazing skills of one of the old men, which were far beyond any magic tricks or illusions.

Even if... even if it's not for exorcising demons, having them stay in the mansion temporarily, discussing some academic matters and principles, might alleviate some of Father's worries.