Chapter 3900 Petrification Syndrome

Hearing Zhou Ziran say this confirmed my previous thought: Master Zhou may have been under some kind of curse, or he may have triggered some mechanism while investigating the feng shui of the ancestral grave, which is why he is in this state now.

For now, let's not worry about the feng shui of Zhou Ziran's house; we must first save Master Zhou's life.

The Heavenly Seal and the pills from the Xue family's pharmacy I just used could only save Master Zhou's life, but they couldn't cure him from the root cause.

I chatted with Mr. Zhou for a while longer, asking him what Master Zhou had done at their ancestral graves.

Mr. Zhou told me that Master Zhou just walked around his family's ancestral grave with a compass, but he didn't see him do anything. Everything was normal last night; they had food and drink.

Mr. Zhou didn't understand these feng shui matters, and you couldn't get any answers from him.

We can only wait for Master Zhou to wake up.

It took Master Zhou more than an hour to wake up after he had taken the medicine from Xue Family Pharmacy.

Upon seeing that both Little Fatty and I were there, he became incredibly excited: "Young Master Wu... you've finally arrived! I knew you wouldn't abandon me."

When he said this, Master Zhou was so excited that he almost cried.

“Master Zhou, what are you saying? You used to be my boss, how could I not save you? Once you’re better, I’ll take you for a drive.” Little Fatty suddenly said.

One sentence almost made Master Zhou faint from fright.

"Master Zhou, are you feeling better? After receiving your call, Little Fatty, Uncle Hu, and I rushed over immediately. Luckily, we arrived in time; you probably wouldn't be alive after dark," I said with a smile.

"Sigh... This job shouldn't have been taken by me in the first place. My skills are not up to par, so it was Young Master Wu who had to step in." Master Zhou sighed.

"Do you remember how you got infected?" I sat down next to Master Zhou.

Master Zhou thought carefully for a moment, then said, "Alas, Young Master Wu, it's truly embarrassing to say. I really don't know how I fell for it. I went to Boss Zhou's ancestral grave, and after returning, I had dinner with Boss Zhou and drank some wine. I felt a little dizzy. That night, I thought it was because I drank too much, but the next morning, I felt weak all over. Right after breakfast, I vomited a mouthful of blood. My body felt completely drained. I feel like I must have been under some kind of curse..."

Master Zhou was still somewhat self-aware and knew that he had been cursed.

It seems the person who messed with Boss Zhou's family is quite skilled, managing to trick Master Zhou without him even noticing. I need to have a good talk with this person.

It's said that most wealthy people on Hong Kong Island believe in feng shui, and they consult feng shui masters for important events like funerals, weddings, and grave relocations.

Therefore, there are many skilled feng shui masters on Hong Kong Island, and many of them keep their expertise hidden.

However, I have arrived. As the last disciple of the Feng Shui King and the head of the Qimen Feng Shui lineage, my arrival in Hong Kong is like a dragon crossing the river. Even the most powerful Feng Shui masters have to shut up for me.

It's not that I'm arrogant, but that I, Wu Jie, do indeed have the right to be arrogant.

I chatted with Master Zhou for a while, then turned to Mr. Zhou and asked, "Mr. Zhou, what problem did you invite Master Zhou over to solve?"

Before Mr. Zhou could speak, Master Zhou said, "Mr. Zhou, you can just talk to Young Master Wu about anything. He is the top feng shui master in China. There is no feng shui problem that he cannot solve. Compared with Young Master Wu, I am simply not worth mentioning."

Mr. Zhou immediately said, "It's great that Young Master Wu can come. I asked Master Zhou to come because my children have developed a strange condition. Half a month ago, their skin started to turn bluish-gray and harden, like tree bark. At first, I thought they had some kind of skin disease and took them to the hospital. The doctor said it was some kind of petrification disease, and current medicine can't solve this kind of condition at all."

“No one in my family has ever had this disease, so it’s definitely not hereditary. I took them to the best hospitals abroad for treatment, but they still couldn’t be cured. So I invited many esoteric masters to solve the problem, but they couldn’t do anything either. I heard that there was a very powerful Feng Shui master, Master Zhou, in Yanbei, so I contacted him in the hope that he could solve the problem. But Master Zhou had only been here for two days when this happened.”

Master Zhou kept shaking his head: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed... I haven't been of any help to you."

"Where are your children? Can I take a look at them?" I asked Mr. Zhou.

"They're on the third floor. I'll take Young Master Wu to see them," said Boss Zhou, turning and leaving the room.

I asked Uncle Tiger and Little Fatty to take care of Master Zhou, while I followed Boss Zhou up to the third floor of the villa.

Reaching the door of a room, Zhou Ziran gently knocked and said softly, "Pingping, may I come in?"

There was no response from inside the house. Boss Zhou knocked on the door a few more times, but still no one answered.

"Young Master Wu, I'm sorry, my daughter has a bit of a temper, and recently she developed petrification disease, which has made her even more withdrawn. Please don't mind." Zhou Ziran said apologetically.

"It's alright..." I smiled.

At this moment, Boss Zhou pushed open the door and walked into the room.

I glanced into the room and saw a girl lying on the bed; I could only see her back.

Boss Zhou walked over and gently patted the girl's shoulder: "Pingping, I've invited an even more powerful expert from Yanbei. Don't worry, this time he'll definitely be able to solve your problem."

The girl named Pingping said impatiently, "They always say the same thing... None of them can solve it, they're all liars. Let them go, I'm like this, I can't be cured."

As I was speaking, I walked into the room and stood next to Boss Zhou.

“This time it’s different. This is the apprentice of the most powerful feng shui master in China. Listen to me, let Young Master Wu take a look at your condition.” Zhou Ziran said, pulling his daughter up from the bed.

Zhou Pingping was wearing pajamas, which covered her body completely, so nothing could be seen.

However, when she turned her face around, I noticed that her skin was indeed bluish-gray, like dry tree bark.

Zhou Pingping has pretty features, but now that her skin is in this state, she naturally doesn't look good.

When Zhou Pingping turned to look at me, she paused for a moment, then immediately sat up straight and grabbed Boss Zhou's arm: "Dad, is this the feng shui master from Yanbei? So young, and such a handsome guy..."

"Hello, Ms. Zhou, my name is Wu Jie." I smiled.