I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

The three of us arrived at the villa by car and walked straight inside.

As soon as we arrived at the entrance, we were stopped by the security guards who were guarding the gate and asked who we were.

I told him I was a friend of Master Zhou, and that he had asked me to come here.

The security guard probably didn't know who this Master Zhou was, and he kept questioning us about who we were and whether we had an appointment. Uncle Hu, with his fiery temper, couldn't stand it. He walked straight up to the security guard and said angrily, "Hurry up and tell your family head to come over. Tell him we are Master Zhou's friends. Don't dawdle here. We're here to rescue people. If you delay this important matter, you'll be in big trouble."

Seeing that Uncle Hu was angry, the kid was quite arrogant and didn't even ask any questions, just told us to leave.

I'm truly speechless. As the saying goes, it's easier to see the King of Hell than to deal with his underlings. This gatekeeper knows nothing and still tries to stop us.

Uncle Hu went straight over, shoved the security guard aside, and we barged into the villa.

As I walked inside, I took out my phone and called Master Zhou.

But the phone rang several times without being answered, which made me even more worried about Master Zhou's safety.

When he called me, his voice sounded very weak, and I was really worried that something bad might happen to him.

The security guards chased after them, tried to block their way, and called out a group of people via walkie-talkie.

We can't get in touch with Master Zhou, and they won't let us in. It seems we won't be able to see the owner of this villa unless we make a scene.

I gave Uncle Hu a wink, and he didn't hold back. He unleashed his Double Flower Red Stick skills, knocking down all the people blocking his way.

After things escalated, a middle-aged man rushed over in a panic; he looked like a butler.

"What are you doing here?" the butler asked somewhat nervously from a distance.

“We are friends of Master Zhou. He sent us here. I tried calling Master Zhou earlier but couldn’t get through. You should know that your master invited a feng shui master from Yanbei, right?” I looked at the butler.

Upon hearing that I was invited by Master Zhou, the butler's attitude changed drastically. He hurried over and excitedly said, "Master Zhou said before that he couldn't handle our family's affairs and had to invite Young Master Wu from Yanbei. You must be Young Master Wu, right?"

“That’s me. Where is Master Zhou? How is he?” I asked quickly.

"Oh dear, you've finally arrived! Master Zhou has fallen into a coma. He's been vomiting blood and his whole body is swollen. We wanted to take him to the hospital, but he wouldn't let us, saying he'd die if we did. He insisted on waiting at home for Young Master Wu to come," the butler said excitedly.

"Where is he? Take me to see Master Zhou right away," I urged.

"Young Master Wu, please follow me. I'll take you to Master Zhou right away." The butler ran ahead to lead the way.

Before long, we followed the butler into the villa. In a room on the second floor, we saw Master Zhou looking utterly miserable.

When I saw Master Zhou again, I almost didn't recognize him.

Master Zhou's head was swollen like a pig's head. Not only was his head swollen, but his whole body was swollen, and a strong smell of blood permeated the room.

Beside Master Zhou's bed was a large trash can, with some remaining bloodstains inside.

"Master Zhou, what happened to you? I'll be driving for you from now on, so you can't get hurt."

Little Fatty had a deep bond with Master Zhou. Upon seeing Master Zhou like this, he immediately went over and tried to pick him up.

If Master Zhou were still somewhat conscious while unconscious, he would probably be so frightened by the fact that Little Fatty wanted to drive him that he would sit up.

However, Master Zhou did not react at this time, and it seems that he has fallen into a deep coma.

Before Little Fatty could reach Master Zhou, I grabbed his arm and said, "Little Fatty, don't touch him. He might be under a spell or poison. If you touch him, you might get poisoned too."

Upon hearing this, Little Fatty was startled and immediately withdrew his hand that had been reaching for Master Zhou.

I took out a rubber glove from the Dragon Tiger Mirror and began to examine Master Zhou's injuries.

First, I opened my eyelids and took a look. There were no black lines or bloodshot eyes, which meant I wasn't under a curse, so I was relieved.

However, after I opened my third eye, I discovered that Master Zhou had a faint aura of evil surrounding him.

Since it's not a form of black magic or poison, it's very likely that the person has been afflicted by some powerful curse, or perhaps it's a backlash from a feng shui arrangement.

However, Master Zhou does not live on Hong Kong Island, so it is highly likely that he was cursed.

After confirming this, I put away my rubber gloves and began to check Master Zhou's pulse, which was very weak, and his breathing was barely perceptible.

Master Zhou's prediction was very accurate. If I hadn't come to save him, he wouldn't have survived until dark.

Immediately, I took out the Heavenly Gang Seal and slapped it on his chest, drawing out some of the evil energy from his body.

As some of the evil energy was drawn away from him, Master Zhou's swollen body subsided considerably.

Then, I took out two pills from Xue Family Pharmacy and put them into Master Zhou's mouth. They could replenish his qi and blood, and quickly help Master Zhou recover from his injuries.

The butler kept watching my every move, but he had no idea what I was doing.

While I was treating Master Zhou, a middle-aged man suddenly walked towards me. He looked to be in his fifties and had a wealthy appearance. I guessed he was the owner of this villa.

"Master, this is Young Master Wu from Yanbei, a friend of Master Zhou." The steward quickly introduced me to the middle-aged man.

"Sir, Young Master Wu, my name is Zhou Ziran. Before Master Zhou fell into a coma, he mentioned you many times, saying that only you could save him. I never expected that Young Master Wu would be so young. Truly, heroes emerge from among the young." Boss Zhou greeted him politely.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou. I won't bother with formalities. When did Master Zhou arrive, and how did he end up like this?" I asked directly.

“Master Zhou came to Hong Kong Island the day before yesterday. Yesterday morning, he took a look around my house and checked the feng shui of my residence. In the afternoon, I took him to my family's ancestral graves. When we came back, there was nothing unusual. This morning, after we had breakfast, Master Zhou spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground. Then his condition worsened…”