Chapter 111 Nine Golden Bells

Since Zhou Yannan requested that no unrelated people be present during the treatment, Jiang Wu was the only one left in the bedroom besides Qin Jiawang who was lying unconscious on the bed.

The two of them stared at each other across the bed for a moment, and Jiang Wuxian broke the silence by speaking, "We'll make an appointment later, but let's save people first."

Zhou Yannan was speechless, "Do you think I'm some kind of superhero?"

"What is Superhero?"

“…”

Zhou Yannan glanced at him and asked, "How did you get to know Han Zhong?"

Jiang Wu raised his eyebrows, "What does this have to do with saving people?"

Obviously not, so Zhou Yannan stopped asking and said while rolling up his sleeves, "The curse that attracts evil spirits in his body has accumulated a lot of evil spirits over the years, and his energy has been almost depleted. You can remove the curse for him first, and then I will use my innate energy to remove the evil spirits for him. Then you can use your spirit to protect his spirit platform, is that okay?"

"Um."

Even though the two had just fought, they worked together very well and could even chat with each other from time to time.

"How did you get hurt?"

"I made a mistake and was struck by lightning."

"What have you done that even Heaven cannot bear to see?"

“…”

Jiang Wu did not answer this question. His entire body was surrounded by three thousand densely packed golden-red spells. His handsome face was indifferent and sacred under the faint golden-red light and the lamplight, just like the statue on the shrine looking down at the world, cold and calm.

Zhou Yannan looked at him through the golden-red light, his expression unclear as his eyelids were half-closed.

The next moment, countless golden-red spells instantly filled the entire bedroom. The invisible powerful soul pressed on Zhou Yannan's mind like an invisible giant, causing his entire soul to flutter. He quickly gathered his mind and controlled the innate Qi to drive away the evil spirit in Qin Jiawang's body.

At the same time, a large mass of dark clouds slowly gathered in the sky above the western suburbs with the Qin family's house as the center. The stars in the sky and the moon hanging high in the sky were completely obscured, and bursts of muffled thunder rang out from the layers of gathering dark clouds.

The people waiting in the corridor outside the door also heard the sudden thunder and were startled.

"Is it going to rain?" Zhou Changming opened the weather forecast on his phone and asked in confusion, "The weather forecast says it's sunny in the western suburbs now."

Qin Yuyan frowned slightly, feeling a little stuffy in his chest, "It should be raining."

Zhou Changming took a few deep breaths and said, "This air is too stuffy."

Han Zhong looked at the two people's slightly heavy breathing with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he felt nothing.

The next moment, the muffled thunder above their heads disappeared, and the heavy feeling pressing on the hearts of several people also disappeared.

In the bedroom across the wall, Zhou Yannan looked in astonishment at Jiang Wu, who was surrounded by golden and red spells, his heart already filled with shock and fear.

In just three breaths of effort, he was frightened to such an extent that the celestial phenomena were even disturbed. If a mere delusion had such a powerful spirit, the old white man from Qingyang Temple would not have been shot half to death.

Jiang Wu said calmly, "I'm sorry, I haven't used my soul for a long time, and I couldn't control it for a moment."

“…”

Zhou Yannan said calmly, "I remember that the spirits of the sorcerer lineage are not so powerful."

Jiang Wu: "I am gifted."

Shocking the enemy is one thing, but the identity of the Master of Destiny still needs to be kept secret. Compared to the sorcerer, the Master of Destiny is far more attractive to people in the Xuanmen than to ordinary people. His strength has not yet fully recovered. If the other party targets his clan's control over destiny, it will be somewhat troublesome.

As the red innate qi entered Qin Jiawang's body, strands of dark green evil spirit slowly emanated from his seven orifices at a very even speed, appearing to be handling the situation with ease.

Jiang Wu looked at his calm and relaxed appearance and suddenly said, "The evil-suppressing formation in Han Zhong's yard was your work."

"Yes." Zhou Yannan did not shy away from the question. "He has a body that is filled with evil spirits. He must calm down the evil spirits in his life every day, otherwise he will lose his mind and go out to kill people one day."

Jiang Wu's expression paused slightly, "Is this what you said to the Han family before?"

"Yes."

“…”

No wonder Han Zhong was isolated when he was a child. Jiang Wu said calmly, "I'm free the day after tomorrow. You decide where to go. Find an empty place."

He wanted to wrench this man's head off.

Zhou Yannan didn't take it seriously. Seeing that the evil spirit in Qin Jiawang's body had been almost eliminated, he said, "I'm going to stop now. Stay calm."

Jiang Wu said "hmm", then said, "You catch it."

Zhou Yannan didn't react. He withdrew his hand and asked, "What do you want to take?"

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Wu on the opposite side suddenly went limp and fell forward. Zhou Yannan was startled and subconsciously reached out to catch the man and held him in his arms. His foot accidentally kicked over the shelf next to him, making a loud noise.

Han Zhong, who was outside the door, was always paying attention to what was happening in the room. He rushed into the bedroom and saw Zhou Yannan holding Jiang Wu in his arms with his head down, not knowing what he was going to do. His face suddenly darkened and he reached for the gun at his waist.

"No, no, no!" Zhou Changming quickly hugged his arm, "There must be some misunderstanding. My third uncle doesn't like men!"

"That's not necessarily true. I also like good-looking ones." Zhou Yannan carried the person to Han Zhong, "But this boy is not within my taste."

Han Zhong took Jiang Wu with a cold face and confirmed that Jiang Wu's breathing and pulse were normal. He just fell asleep again, just like the last time in Chang Yi's lounge.

"It will be fine after a good sleep." Zhou Yannan said.

Upon hearing this, Han Zhong immediately looked at him with a cold and vigilant look in his eyes.

Zhou Yannan had not seen him for ten years. When he left Linhai, the boy was just eighteen years old. Now he has grown up, but his temperament has not changed and he is still as vigilant as before.

But he was the elder after all, so he didn't care about his rudeness and asked calmly, "How did you get to know him?"

"It's none of your business."

“…”

Zhou Yannan stared at him expressionlessly for a moment, "Then do you know who he is?"

Han Zhong's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm and said, "This has nothing to do with you either. Don't get close to him in the future."

Zhou Yannan suddenly curled his lips and said, "It seems you know something."

Han Zhong felt a little regretful. He said nothing more, turned around and walked outside while holding Jiang Wu.

Zhou Yannan yawned and threw a mahogany tablet to Qin Yuyan. "Put Jiang Wu Ke's Heart Purification Mantra on your father. If he doesn't wake up the day after tomorrow, call me."

Qin Yuyan said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

"You're welcome. Just remember to pay me."

Zhou Yannan took two steps outside, and suddenly remembered something. He turned around and asked Qin Yuyan, "Do you have any idea about the bell that has been passed down from your ancestors?"

"It is said that our ancestors exchanged a bowl of rice and medicine for a Taoist priest during a famine. They said the sound of the bell could calm the mind, but because it had never been rung, it was passed down as a work of art."

Qin Yuyan was also a little curious, "Does Mr. Zhou know him?"

Zhou Yannan shook his head, feeling that it looked somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it in a book before.