"Here he comes... Yongzi is waiting at the door now." Hu Kai nodded.

"Beast...beast! Give me back the Xuanmen palm seal!"

After getting the second confirmation, Hu Yidao couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then rushed to the door excitedly.

Although he was blind, Hu Yidao was very agile in his movements.

In a blink of an eye, Hu Yidao was standing at the door of the antique shop.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, Hu Yidao could clearly feel that Zhao Yong was standing opposite him.

Similarly, although Zhao Yong's face looked extremely calm, his heart was already in turmoil.

Although they had not seen each other for many years, the scene of Hu Yidao teaching him how to draw talismans and practice Taoism was still vivid in his mind.

However, times have changed.

Now the two of them stand on opposite sides, and because of the obsession in their hearts, it is impossible to return to the way things were before.

Although he had been pent up in anger for a long time, when they really faced each other, Hu Yidao still couldn't bear to get angry.

"Xiaoyong... have you... been okay these past few years?"

"I'm fine, Uncle Hu, you should take care of your health." Zhao Yong nodded.

Hu Yidao shuddered slightly and asked hesitantly, "Is your grandfather's palm print in your hand now?"

"I guess so, but I have handed him over to someone else." Zhao Yong said truthfully.

"What?"

Hu Yidao said in disbelief: "Shouldn't you give it to me?"

Zhao Yong shook his head and said, "Uncle Hu, your idea is too extreme. If my grandfather were still alive, he would never agree to it. The power of the palm seal is meaningless if it is not for saving him."

"you!"

After hearing what Zhao Yong said, Hu Yidao was so angry that he almost lost his sight.

“Cough cough cough…cough cough!”

After a dry cough, Hu Yidao forced himself to calm down and said slowly:

"Xiaoyong, Uncle Hu is actually happy that you can come to the antique shop to see him, but Uncle Hu is very dissatisfied with your attitude in speaking and doing things."

"You don't understand me now, it's okay, I'll give you time to think about it."

"On the 15th day of the seventh month, during the Ghost Festival, the gates of hell open, and the seal of the Xuanmen must be in my hands."

"On the contrary, if you haven't thought it through, don't blame your uncle for doing it to you."

"You should know better than anyone that, apart from Wang Guitou and your grandfather, I have no rivals in the world."

Hu Yidao's words were full of threats, and he did not boast at all.

However, with the Xuanmen palm seal in his hand, Zhao Yong was not panicked.

He bowed deeply to Hu Yidao and said solemnly:

"Uncle Hu, let's wait and see."

"I feel that... the underworld will soon have a new ruler, and all order should be restored."

“Hehe…hehe.”

Hearing this, Hu Yidao sneered disdainfully.

"Zhao Gang's child, the one your grandfather designated as the heir, is he with you now?"

"That's right." Zhao Yong nodded without any disguising, and without waiting for Hu Yidao to speak, he continued, "I think I have found a way to save him."

"way?"

Hu Yidao shook his head slowly and said coldly:

"You know what kind of year this is. The great terror in his body rioted during the Ghost Festival. If I don't take action, you also know the consequences."

"Before the Ghost Festival, bring the palm print and the child to me. We can still be good uncle and nephew."

Zhao Yong did not answer directly. He estimated that the time was almost up, so he changed the subject and said goodbye while backing away:

"Uncle Hu, see you later."

"Next time we meet, I hope you can think it through."

After saying that, Zhao Yong quickly turned around and walked away.

“Ahem…”

Seeing Zhao Yong leave, Hu Yidao coughed quickly a few times, and then stood there quietly.

After a long while, Hu Yidao turned around and walked into the antique shop on crutches.

Looking at Brother Hu Zi who was unconscious on the ground and Hu Kai who had disappeared, Hu Yidao did not react at all, as if he had already known everything.

"Do you really think I'm blind?"

…

Five minutes later.

Outside the black market of Yuncheng.

Zhao Yong and others all gathered together.

Zhao Feng and Jiang Tianhao were covered in cold sweat and were visibly nervous.

Fortunately, they succeeded tonight, and Little Seventeen was now sleeping soundly in Jiang Tianhao's arms.

"Hurry up and go back to South City immediately!"

After the matter was done, Zhao Yong didn't want to stay in Yuncheng for too long, so he took the lead and walked towards the parking spot.

Soon, everyone came to the front of the car, and the sharp-eyed Zhao Feng found an exquisite pill bottle on the front of the car: "Cousin, what is this?"

"Um?"

Zhao Yong picked up the medicine bottle in confusion and pulled out a small note from the mouth of the bottle:

"Two pills a day, morning and night. The second daughter will be extraordinary, and will undergo strange changes morning and night."

After seeing this tip clearly, Zhao Yong's hands trembled slightly.

What is important is not the hint but the handwriting, which is definitely Hu Yidao's handwriting.

It turns out... everything has been exposed long ago.

After a pause, Zhao Yong said with emotion:

"It seems that this evening, it is unnecessary..."

"Cousin, what are you talking about?" Zhao Feng asked puzzledly.

"It's okay, get in the car."

…

Five minutes later, the three of them set out on the journey back to South City.

As a technical manager, Zhao Yong certainly doesn't need to drive himself when he is out.

This arduous task naturally fell on the shoulders of the resentful Jiang Tianhao.

After the car drove into the parking lot, Zhao Yong was completely relieved to see that Hu Yidao did not chase him. He took out his cell phone and prepared to send a message to Zhang Fan and others.

However, as soon as he opened the WeChat chat, Zhao Yong found several days of unread messages from Wang Kai.

"Old Zhao, remember to speak when you get there!"

"What's going on? Has the thing in Xiaofeng's body been suppressed?"

"If you can find Li Xiaohui's child, then find it. If you can't find it, forget it. Don't take the risk. I have other ways."

"voice"

On weekdays, Zhao Yong and Wang Kai have a good relationship.

Seeing Wang Kai's relationship, Zhao Yong smiled subconsciously, and then clicked on the unknown voice message.

"Old Zhao, let me tell you, my boss and I went to Nanshan Mental Hospital today. This hospital is so weird, the patients are all talented people. I'll tell you in detail when you come back!"

"Nanshan Mental Hospital?"

After the voice message was played, Zhao Yong hesitated slightly and did not react.

But Jiang Tianhao, who was driving the car, almost couldn't even drive.

"Brother Yong, what is the boss doing at Xuanmen headquarters today?"

"What? Xuanmen headquarters?"

Zhao Yong was very surprised by Jiang Tianhao's sudden question.

What does a mental hospital have to do with Xuanmen?

"This...you don't know?"

Jiang Tianhao quickly realized that he might have said something, but after thinking about it, he realized that he could no longer hide it.

Simply show your cards:

"Brother Yong, let me tell you the truth. This Nanshan Mental Hospital actually consists of two parts, Hospital One and Hospital Two."

"The First Academy is where the Xuanmen headquarters is located. As for the Second Academy, all of them are potential members of the Xuanmen."

"Potential member? How do you mean?" Zhao Yong asked.

"The patients in the Second Hospital, no, we can't say patients, anyone who shows up in the Second Hospital is mentally ill."

"But among these patients, there is a special group who may possess extraordinary powers, so they are regarded as potential members of the Xuanmen."

"So that's how it is..."

Zhao Yong nodded thoughtfully and released his thumb from the phone.

A 57-second voice message was successfully sent to Wang Kai.

Afterwards, Zhao Yong continued to add: "Everything went well, Xiaofeng and Xiaoshiqi are in the car."

…

at the same time.

In a suburb of southern city, the Lin family’s ancestral cemetery.

"Old Liu, have you contacted Zhang Fan? What did he say?"

"He said he'll be here soon. Let's not panic and try not to break the rules on the tombstone. Once Zhang Fan gets here, everything will be fine."

"Zhang Fan can come? Great, that's great. I'll give the order right away and tell everyone to try not to move around."

At this time, Liu Jun was talking to a colleague at the same level.

When they heard that Zhang Fan was coming, the leaderless people instantly felt like they had found their backbone.

At this time, Li Shaohui came to the two of them with a notebook in his hand.

"Master, I just copied them down one by one, and the rules are basically here."

"Is he alright?"

"It's okay, Master."

Liu Jun first asked about his apprentice's physical condition, and then he started to check the notebook.

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