The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 727 The Evil Qi Enters the Body_1

Chapter 727: Chapter 727 The Evil Qi Enters the Body_1

As she spoke, Shen Fengya’s eyes began to redden, and she covered her cheeks with both hands, her voice choking up, "I have to be honest, these days I’ve felt like I’m going insane. I really don’t know how much longer I can hold on if my mother continues this way..."

Liu Xia, seeing this, quickly took her best friend aside and began to softly offer words of comfort.

Ning Fan, meanwhile, was sizing up the entire structure of the villa, his gaze sweeping inch by inch through the outer garden.

In the inheritance from his mother, there was also a legacy of Fengshui Secret Arts, but they were seldom needed.

He hadn’t noticed anything amiss at first glance, but the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"Strange, why do I feel a constantly lingering sense of stifled energy circulating inside this villa?"

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes, attempting to pinpoint the source of this stifled energy but was unable to see through it.

After a while, Shen Fengya managed to regain her composure and returned to Ning Fan, "Mr. Ning, if you’re ready, please come in."

Ning Fan was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Actually, I can’t quite discern the problem at this moment. I only know there is an issue with this villa. If Ms. Shen doesn’t mind, she can take me directly to see her mother."

"I’ll do my best to help her, but if it truly involves something beyond my power, then I can only apologize."

Hearing this, Shen Fengya was not angry; instead, she smiled gratefully.

"Mr. Ning, you’re the second person who’s spoken like this these past few days."

"All those other so-called masters claimed they could fix everything, and after entering the villa, regardless of whether they found any problem or not, they would perform some rituals, then take the money and leave."

Hearing this, Ning Fan smiled, "I’m not here to make money from this. It’s only because Miss Liu asked for my assistance that I came to take a look."

"I see, understood. Please come in then," Shen Fengya said.

Shen Fengya turned and led the two of them into the villa.

The entire first floor of the villa was plastered with Talismans—yellow paper with black characters—that looked somewhat eerie.

"These were drawn by those so-called masters," said Shen Fengya with a look of disdain. "Yet, after attaching so many Talismans, my mother’s condition hasn’t improved at all."

"Ning Fan, are these Talismans of any use?" Liu Xia, feeling somewhat panicked, instinctively moved closer to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan’s gaze swept over the Talismans as spiritual power spilled out from his mind.

In this world, no matter the force, as long as it is deployed, it must have fluctuations of energy, and it should be perceivable with spiritual power.

After sensing all of the Talismans, he pointed to the last one, "Aside from this Talisman, all the others are mere scribbles, utterly useless."

Upon hearing this, Shen Fengya and Liu Xia both turned their gaze towards the last Talisman.

The Talisman was not large, roughly the size of a palm square, and its strokes were crooked and twisted, lacking any charm, incomparable to the serpentine calligraphy of the surrounding Talismans.

"This is... the Talisman from that master!" Recalling something upon seeing it, Shen Fengya exclaimed.

"Which one?" Liu Xia asked curiously.

"This master is quite famous, but he rarely takes action. It was only because I called in a favor from a friend that the master was brought here."

While talking, Shen Fengya had already led the two to the outside of a room on the second floor.

She opened the bedroom door.

"Sis, you’re back," a young man who shared a strong resemblance to Shen Fengya came over, his face alight with joy.

"The master’s methods truly are effective. Mom’s condition has already improved a lot!"

"Really?"

Shen Fengya immediately showed delight and hurried to the bedside.

On the bed lay a woman who appeared to be in her fifties, but she looked gaunt and haggard, clearly tormented over the past few days.

On the other side of the bed stood a middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes, accompanied by a young man.

"Mom, how are you feeling now?" Shen Fengya asked softly, as if afraid to disturb the woman on the bed.

With shaky hands, the woman reached out, gasping, "I... I feel much better now..."

After comforting the woman for a while, Shen Fengya stood up and turned to the man in linen, "Thank you so much, Master. My mother hasn’t slept well in many days!"

"It’s nothing. It’s our duty to exorcize demons and drive away evil spirits. Your mother was possessed by an evil aura; I’ve already expelled it from her body," said the linen-clad man, waving his hand dismissively, his demeanor that of a hermit untroubled by the secular world.

Shen Fengya’s brother, Shen Feng, also stepped forward to thank the middle-aged man profusely.

Just then, Ning Fan suddenly spoke up, "Are you sure you have completely rid her of the evil energy?"

As soon as he said this, the others in the room all turned to look at him.

The young man bristled, "My master is the head of East Sea City’s Tiantong Observatory, a master of Fengshui Secret Arts. Who are you to question him?"

The middle-aged man also scoffed, "Impertinent boy, how dare you challenge my Fengshui Techniques without knowing your own limits?"

"It’s not about questioning you, but rather that her situation is not as simple as it appears on the surface," Ning Fan explained. "You might have overlooked the deeper underlying cause."