Chapter 1101 White Fox

"Wei Kuiyang Gao Xueya." Standing behind Zhang Yu, Yuan Xiaoxiao couldn't help but murmured when she heard the other person's name. She always felt that the two names sounded a bit awkward, "The master's name is gastric ulcer, and the apprentice's name is hypertension."

"Pfft" Yuan Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Zhang Yu was helping Gao Xueya up at this moment. Suddenly he heard Yuan's little laughter behind him. He immediately turned his head and asked seriously: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm not laughing at anything." Yuan Xiaoxiao quickly pursed her lips.

Zhang Yu ignored her, turned to look at Wei Kuiyang, and said: "Brother Wei Dao is willing to lead Sanxing Temple to join our Wudang Dao sect. It is really an honor for my Wudang Dao sect. This is not a place for greetings. Wait until you are done here. Let’s go to Wudang Taoist Temple to officially hold the ceremony.”

"This is what it should be." Wei Kuiyang nodded solemnly.

For him, the temple owner, it was somewhat aggrieved to be included in the Wudang Taoist Temple, but Zhang Yu's loyalty and life-saving grace moved him, so he was willing to do so.

But for the disciple Gao Xueya, it is really an honor to be included in the Wudang Taoist Temple. Looking at the size of Wudang Taoist Temple, the disciples all come by car. Their Sanxing Temple has almost nothing. Compared with Wudang Taoist Temple, it is not at the same level.

If it is classified as Wudang Taoist Temple, its level will definitely be improved by one level in the future.

Zhang Yu looked at the location of the Earth's Center Eye again and frowned slightly. Wei Kuiyang of Sanxingguan obviously had no choice but to figure out a solution on his own. Obviously, I had underestimated the resentment here before, thinking that I could resolve and transcend it by finding the source. But now it seems that it is not so easy.

Seeing him frowning, Wei Kuiyang also began to think about it. After a moment, his mouth moved, as if he thought of something.

"Abbott, I think the current situation is a bit strange." Wei Kuiyang said.

"Weird? Why is it so strange?" Zhang Yu asked in confusion.

"It's like this. The gourd I just used was passed down by my ancestor. Before he died, he was worried that something would go wrong and his resentment would accidentally leak out, so he kept this gourd just in case. What does this gourd have? I'm not sure how powerful it is, but I heard from my master that once the resentment comes out, you can use this gourd to suck it in and suppress it again. The treasures left by the ancestors should not be wrong. Therefore, during development When the business was being demolished, I didn’t tell them in detail. I just thought that if something went wrong in the future, I would use the gourd to suppress my grievances. But now it seems that the grievances here seem to be more powerful than I imagined. Many of them have been suppressed. After so many years, it should have dissipated a lot on its own, how could it still be so strong?" Wei Kuiyang expressed his doubts.

After listening to his statement, Zhang Yu also felt that it made sense. No matter how powerful the resentment is, it will inevitably dissipate a lot after being suppressed for so many years.

And when they were in the car, Zhang Yu could feel that Wei Kuiyang's gourd was not simple. Since it is something left by the founder of Sanxingguan, it stands to reason that there seems to be no problem in suppressing resentment.

The foxes nearby were still barking, which made people feel confused.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang again, "Ring ring ring ring ring."

Taking out his cell phone, Zhang Yu's eyes couldn't help but light up. The call was from Meng Xing'er.

He answered immediately and said, "Hello, hello."

"It's already dark. Why don't you come?" Meng Xing'er's quiet voice rang directly from the phone. Her voice was full of coquettishness and charm.

"I'll be there later." Zhang Yu said.

"Hurry up." After Meng Xing'er finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Zhang Yu put the phone back and muttered to himself, "What on earth does this woman have to do with this place? Why is everything so coincidental?"

He unconsciously recalled everything that happened last night when he and Meng Xing'er were here.

A group of foxes surrounded by fire, they howled. There is also the woman wearing a white fox coat who looks exactly like Meng Xing'er. There is something hidden in it.

Zhang Yu can be sure that what Wei Kuiyang said about their ancestor killing the nine-tailed fox is absolutely true and he is not making up a story.

In this place, there must have been a bloody storm.

"Abbott, what are you thinking about?" Wei Kuiyang asked in a low voice when he saw that Zhang Yu remained silent for a long time.

"It's nothing, let's go back." Zhang Yu said calmly.

There was no point in staying here any longer. The five people walked up again and left the construction site.

Zhang Yu first sent Wei Kuiyang back and waited for news from him, so that Zhang Qingfeng and others could go back first and not have to worry about things here anymore. Just leave all the problems here to him.

Afterwards, Zhang Yu rushed back to the Jixiang Villa area.

Arriving in front of her house, the courtyard door of Meng Xing'er's villa opposite was open, and the middle-aged woman was standing by the door, as if enjoying the shade.

Zhang Yu got out of the car and asked the driver to go back. He stepped into Meng Xing'er's yard.

The middle-aged woman immediately greeted, "Mr. Zhang, please."

Zhang Yu nodded slightly, then smiled and said: "You two women are not the only ones in your house. Aren't you afraid of any danger in such a big house?"

He just said it casually, and the middle-aged woman also smiled and said: "The security facilities here in the villa area are so strong. There are dozens of bodyguards living next door to you. Who dares to come and act wild? Unless it is Mr. Zhang."

"Haha." Zhang Yu couldn't help but laugh. It seems that this woman is not simple.

After entering the villa, the woman escorted Zhang Yu to the stairs. She made an invitation gesture to Zhang Yu and said, "Mr. Meng is waiting for you in the room on the third floor. You can go up by yourself."

"Thank you." Zhang Yu nodded lightly and went upstairs alone.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Yu could vaguely hear the sound of music coming from upstairs.

"I am a fox who has practiced for thousands of years. I have practiced for thousands of years and been alone. In the dead of night, someone hears me crying. In dimly lit places, someone sees me dancing."

Although Zhang Yu can play music and sing some minor tunes, they are all classical songs and folk songs. He is not good at pop songs and rarely listens to them.

When he heard this song, he thought it was pretty good, but a little sad.

He was a little suspicious and didn't understand why Meng Xing'er suddenly listened to the song. Obviously, this song was definitely not sung by Meng Xinger.

Zhang Yu continued to go upstairs. When he reached the second floor, nothing happened. But when he reached the third floor, he suddenly felt that the temperature here had changed. It was particularly cold, which made him stop.

But soon, Zhang Yu was able to determine that the coolness was not caused by Yin Qi or something, but by the cold air from the air conditioner.

Turning on the air conditioner in summer is normal and nothing new. But the problem is that the cold wind is turned on too much. The temperature on the third floor is almost like winter. Zhang Yu can definitely conclude that the room temperature here is probably around 15 degrees.

Zhang Yu was wondering whether Meng Xing'er had nothing to do or what was going on to lower the temperature so low.