Chapter 22: Classmate Zhou Mo, can you still read faces?
Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows with a look of regret, "If you don't believe it, we will see the outcome in three days."
Because of Zhou Mo's words, Duan Jingci and the housekeeper couldn't help but look at her twice.
The Feng family is a Feng Shui master with a century-old tradition. Ever since Feng Cheng was born, it has been smooth sailing and there has never been a disaster.
But three months ago, Mr. Feng was suddenly haunted by evil spirits. He consulted many talisman masters but could not exorcise the evil spirits.
Even Zhou Yi's disciple Fang Youdao was helpless and contracted the cold.
Of course, when Fang Youdao contracted the cold, he heard it mentioned by the Wei family, but he didn't know the details.
Duan Jingci was a little confused. He came to Zhou Mo and asked politely, "Classmate Zhou Mo, do you know how to read faces?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Mo and Feng Cheng looked at him as if they were a fool.
Duan Jingci touched his hair in surprise, "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"
The two of them ignored him. Feng Cheng looked at Zhou Mo with a smile and said softly, "Follow me." The tone was clear and clear, which sounded very nice.
Duan Jingci looked at the backs of Feng Cheng and Zhou Mo leaving, and glanced at the housekeeper in confusion, "What does Mr. Cheng mean?"
Why are you looking at me like that?
He touched his chin, his face looked coquettish, and he was thinking seriously.
Butler Feng couldn't help but shook his head. He didn't know how Duan Xiaoshao became friends with their Ninth Young Master.
So, I explained helplessly, "I probably think you are stupid."
I followed them all the way back, not knowing that Zhou Mo was here to exorcise evil spirits.
Even he could see that Zhou Mo was probably a magic talisman master, or even a Taoist priest.
Duan Jingci was surprised and couldn't believe his ears, "Beijing University recommends top students, is there anyone as stupid as me?"
Butler Feng felt helpless and sighed, "Perhaps your IQ was used up while studying?"
After saying that, he ignored Duan Jingci and walked towards the old man's room.
As soon as Zhou Mo walked into the inner room where the old man of the Feng family lived, an indescribable aura enveloped her instantly.
This is the Feng Shui formation.
It's just that this formation seems a bit familiar, as it has been modified from the seal of Zhou Mo's villa.
Feng Cheng turned away and saw the girl looking at him with a puzzled expression. He smiled and asked, "Why do you think your sister is looking at me like this?"
This man speaks in a refined manner, like a man from ancient times.
Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows, narrowing his red and phoenix eyes, which were dark, "How long has Old Master Feng been in a coma?"
As he spoke, he walked towards the bed. As he approached, Zhou Mo frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Feng Cheng caught all her expressions in his eyes.
"Three months and one day." Feng Cheng looked at her sitting on the edge of the bed, her long fingers pinching her father's pulse.
But his brows were kept furrowed, and it looked like he was in trouble.
Fengcheng, "Is it serious?"
Of course he also knows how harmful evil spirits can be to a person's body.
But he still wanted to hear what Zhou Mo had to say. After all, the power of her magical talisman was not something that ordinary people could surpass.
Zhou Mo didn't reply, but took Old Mrs. Feng's pulse seriously.
The housekeeper and Duan Jingci came forward Xiao Ran, and when they saw Duan Jingci being diagnosed by Zhou Mo for Old Master Feng's pulse, they opened their mouths slightly in surprise.
As a doctor, of course he knew what was going on with Mrs. Feng, but Zhou Mo... was she Dr. Guwu?
Apart from this explanation, Duan Jingci did not think about anything else.
In the living room, Lin Rongyue led Zhou Mo into the old man's room in Fengcheng. She had already called her husband, Feng Qirui, and the Wei family doctor.
She now wishes that Zhou Mo would kill the old man, so that when the Wei family doctor comes, he can accept it and her husband can take over the Feng family completely.
Thinking of this, her face was filled with a proud smile.
Zhou Mo let go of his hand to feel the pulse. She knew that Mrs. Feng was not suffering from an ordinary disease and that he was just pretending to feel the pulse.
So that the evil spirit in the old man’s body cannot be seen.
The room was filled with tension. Duan Jingci, who always talked a lot, could not bear such a scene.
He is a person who can talk a lot even during surgery. It is a miracle that the patient did not die due to his treatment.
"Zhou Mo, the old man..." Before he could finish his words, Zhou Mo turned around coldly, put his index finger between his lips, and made a shut-up gesture.
Duan Jingci was stunned, shocked by her cold eyes. He had seen such eyes before when Feng Cheng was angry.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Mo can exude such a powerful aura even at such a young age.
What Zhou Mo did next shocked him even more, and he would not forget this scene until much later.
Zhou Mo raised his left hand and quickly drew seal symbols. She was drawing so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.
Until a yellow golden light flashed, everyone except Feng Cheng, Feng Butler and Duan Jingci were dumbfounded.
No one would have thought that Zhou Mo at such a young age could be a Talisman Master.
He also investigated Zhou Mo's identity, a famous love brain in T city.
The kind who can even frame his own sister for a man, but who can tell him whether what is happening in front of him is true?
Talisman Master!
The Talisman Master, whom the ancient family would not even be able to win over despite paying huge sums of money, is actually a girl who is only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Who would have thought of this.
Butler Feng was as surprised as Duan Jingci. He had guessed that Zhou Mo would be, but he didn't expect that this girl's level of drawing talismans would be so high.
It seems that Master Jiu met a treasure during this trip.
The Feng family has the blessing of the Talisman Master, and their right to speak in the ancient family is even more important.
Thinking of this, Butler Feng looked at Zhou Mo with increasing pleasure.
A Feng Shui master and a Talisman master are truly a match made in heaven.
From now on, when he goes out to brag, his face will be doubled.
Feng Cheng squinted his eyes, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes. He could tell that Zhou Mo was taking the Feng family's spiritual power for his own use.
However, this also reassured him a lot, because she was not in a hurry to exorcise the evil spirit, but was now collecting spiritual power, proving that this evil spirit did not pose any threat to her.
He was relieved.
Zhou Mo's Yungong absorbed a lot of the Feng family's spiritual power, and she felt a force running through her Dantian. It was such a strong spiritual energy.
She put her index and middle fingers together, and from top to top, a spell was generated, and she slapped Mr. Feng on him.
The yellow talisman enlarged, flashed, and penetrated into the old man's body.
In all this, only Feng Cheng could see the talisman being generated. Duan Jingci and the housekeeper could only see Zhou Mo's gesture of making the talisman and patting the old man's body, the flash of golden light.
Then he disappeared mysteriously, and the eyes of the two of them looking at Zhou Mo instantly shone brightly.
At this time, the evil spirit that was clinging to Old Man Feng's body was instantly separated from the Old Man's body by a searing pain.
The evil shadow floated ferociously in the air, and he screamed in horror, "Ah..."
After breaking free for a few times, Zhou Mo's spell was quickly freed.
Then Xuying looked at Zhou Mo with an arrogant look, his eyes full of ridicule, "Where did this yellow-haired girl come from and dare to meddle in grandpa's business?"
Zhou Mo ignored Xie Sui, glanced sideways, and glanced at Feng Cheng who flashed to her side!
He seems to be afraid of evil spirits harming her!