Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

Zhang Yang followed behind Mr. Zheng, and the two arrived at the second floor of the villa one after the other. Elder Tang did not follow, but sat alone in the living room.

While walking into the bedroom, Mr. Zheng briefly explained the previous situation to Zhang Yang.

"Our Zheng family is in the jewelry business, and I'm in charge of the gold piece. There was a cousin who didn't have a close relationship with him and lived at home for a while."

"It's for a batch of jewelry that has just been polished and auctioned, and it's also to stop by to go through some procedures, so I let him settle at home."

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, followed the direction Mr. Zheng pointed, and walked in together.

"Mr. Zheng, can you tell me the birthdays of you and that cousin?"

Although it was not clear, Zhang Yang asked what the purpose of these things was, but maintaining his trust in Mr. Tang, Mr. Zheng still spoke out two strings of numbers.

Zhang Yang frowned and calculated in his heart for a while.

"Mr. Zheng's cousin, where is it now?"

"If you can't find your cousin within 72 hours, I don't think there's anything I can do. If I can be here, I'll get Mr. Zheng."

The one surnamed Zheng was taken aback: "What does Mr. Zhang mean?"

Zhang Yang shrugged: "It means literally."

"I don't know where your cousin came up with this method, but if the current situation continues to deteriorate, I can guarantee that Mr. Zheng will not survive after 72 hours."

Zhang Yang did not forget that the system told him that the supernatural phenomena in this world were emerging bit by bit, since these things had just appeared in front of people.

Judging from the current development, it should not have existed half a month ago. Some people would use such a method of stealing and exchanging positions, exchanging their own and the other party's energy in exchange, and injecting their own evil debts on others.

Looking at Mr. Zheng's situation, the opponent's method is probably a bit rough, and only people with blood relations can use it.

"I see, I will get him back as soon as possible."

Mr. Zheng's face darkened, although he was a little reluctant to believe Zhang Yang's words.But after all, this is the only one right now who has said that he can still be saved. No matter what, he doesn't want to give up easily, he has to give it a try.

According to Zhang Yang's instructions, he prepared a bowl of warm water at the side, and took out a piece of talisman paper from his bosom, just snapping his fingers.

Mr. Zheng just watched the yellow talisman paper, and suddenly it burned out of thin air. Soon, the burned dust slowly fell into the warm water.

After the warm water was gently stirred by Zhang Yang with chopsticks, the burnt ashes visible to the naked eye gradually disappeared.It was clean and translucent, as if nothing had happened to this glass of water.

"Drinking it can temporarily restrain your body and continue to deteriorate. If you can't get your cousin back tonight, drinking this glass of water will at least allow you to sleep well."

Seeing the burning ashes falling into the glass, Mr. Zheng resisted at first, but when he saw that Zhang Yang didn't seem to be joking with him, he slowly reached out to take the water glass, and then said Frowning as if looking at death like home, he drank the warm water in the cup in one gulp.

The warm water that I drank was not as hard to swallow as I imagined, but instead had an inexplicable sweetness.

"Mr. Zhang, what's going on here?"

Seeing that his friend's complexion improved visibly with the naked eye, Elder Tang heaved a sigh of relief, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Yang curiously.

"The other party used a very rough technique."

Zhang Yang patiently explained.

"Because the method is too rough, there are also great restrictions. It is very likely to take effect only on relatives who have blood relations."

While Zhang Yang was talking, he stretched out his finger to Mr. Zheng who had finished drinking the warm water: "These black palm prints on his body are actually the evil debts committed by the other party."

"To put it simply, it is to exchange your luck with yourself through magic."

"I don't know what kind of person your cousin is, but just looking at Mr. Zheng's current situation of being surrounded by evil spirits and yin qi, I guess. Your cousin should have more than one life in his hands. .”

Zhang Yang's words really surprised both of them, and Mr. Zheng's eyes widened in disbelief.

"How is this possible? Although my cousin doesn't have a particularly close relationship with me, he is also a polite person! When he came to the house to meet him before, he even mentioned their children to me."

Zhang Yang smiled lightly and waved his hands: "Mr. Zheng, you must know that as the saying goes, you know people, face, but not heart. After all, they are relatives who are not very close."

"After the luck between you and him was exchanged, the blessings Mr. Zheng should have naturally fell on that cousin, and the human life and evil debts committed by Tang Seng were of course also taken away." It has accumulated on Mr. Zheng's head. If Mr. Zheng came to me later, I'm afraid that what I saw was just a corpse."

"As the saying goes, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. This is not just a simple motto."

Although it was just an understatement, it still made Mr. Zheng inexplicably feel a chill, and subconsciously shivered.

"I see... today's matter, thank you sir!"

Looking down, I don't know what this person is thinking, when he speaks, there is a faint tiredness in his tone.

Zhang Yang touched the tip of his nose, and didn't continue talking, but lived in this house under the arrangement of Mr. Tang.

After all, he is the chairman who controls the entire jewelry industry.

Zhang Yang thought it would be a bit strenuous to find someone back in 72 hours, but he never thought that when he came out of the bedroom the next day, he saw a man he hadn't seen yesterday, sitting on the sofa exhausted physically and mentally. superior.

This person is three points similar to Mr. Zheng.

When he saw Zhang Yang, he was still a little surprised, and subconsciously looked in the direction of his cousin.

However, Mr. Zheng didn't pay attention to this cousin. He only set his sights on Zhang Yang after making his subordinates look up to him.

"Then please Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Yang came down from upstairs, came to this strange man, looked him up and down: "Where did you learn this technique?"

The man in front of him was taken aback: "What technique?"