Chapter 35: See a Ghost? Fei Ku Wang

  Professor Guo didn't expect Zhang Jun to trust him so much, and he was extremely pleased. He patted his shoulder and said: "Little Zhang, you're really not bad. During this time, I will contact the appraisal experts all over the country as soon as possible and give you a satisfactory answer."

  The Xuan De stove incident caused Zhang Jun to abandon his trip to Gui Gu Street halfway, and for the entire afternoon, he took the opportunity to ask Professor Guo about ancient artifacts and calligraphy, learning a lot.

  Professor Guo also felt that Zhang Jun was very perceptive and said, "Little Zhang, if you have time in the future, come to Zhongyuan University to listen to my lectures. I think you have a natural talent for archaeology."

  Zhang Jun naturally sought it out but couldn't find it. He felt that relying on his clairvoyant ability, he could make a name for himself in the antique world with ease.

  The next day, Zhang Jun finally had to leave. He and Professor Guo agreed that after a while, he would ask Huabu Yi to cure his waist injury for him. Professor Guo also promised to help him identify the authenticity of the Xuande stove.

  For safety's sake, he decided to take a plane this time when returning home, first flying to Dongling City, which is closest to Qinghe County, and then taking a taxi back to his hometown. Of course, this would increase the cost by over a thousand yuan.

  Guo Lan drove Zhang Jun to the airport and they bid each other farewell with a wave of their hands.

  As a billionaire, Zhang Jun decided to splurge and bought a first-class ticket. There were only eight seats in the first class cabin, and including him, there were only six people on board.

  Sitting in the spacious seat, enjoying the thoughtful service of the flight attendants, Zhang Jun felt that this money was still a bit wasteful, thinking to himself that next time he would definitely choose economy class, which could save him six or seven hundred yuan.

  To Zhang's right, the seat was empty. To his left sat a couple, with the woman holding a two-year-old boy in her arms. The man looked refined and cultured, while the woman had a gentle demeanor. Judging from their luxury watches and handbags, this couple should be wealthy and of high social status. However, for some reason, both of them wore worried expressions on their faces, and the woman often sighed.

  He looked at the boy again and found that the little guy was in poor spirits, looking tired and lazy, not saying a word. After observing for a long time, he subconsciously used his clairvoyance and suddenly saw a woman in white standing behind the boy.

  This scene scared Zhang Junyi so much that he suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Ghost!"

  The woman's face was deathly pale, her slender fingers were long and thin, she seemed to be staring at the little boy with a pair of deep red eyes, as if she couldn't see Zhang Jun.

  Zhang Jun saw with his own eyes that the woman stretched out her hand to pinch the little boy's ear, dig at his eyes and hit his head. Suddenly, the little boy let out a loud cry, his small face filled with fear, struggling desperately.

  The woman hastily hugged her son tightly, tears streaming down her face, and said while kissing him: "Baby don't cry, baby don't cry, Mom is here."

  The man also looked painful and helpless, his eyes wandering around, suddenly discovering that Zhang Jun was staring blankly at the empty space behind his wife, as if he had seen a ghost.

  This man has been in the business world for many years, and has developed a keen eye for things. He can usually see through people's intentions, so he asked aloud: "Brother, what is your surname?"

  Zhang Jun came back to his senses, his face still looking a bit unsightly, and forced a smile: "I'm Zhang Jun, why did the child suddenly cry?"

  The man sighed and said, "Zhang brother, my name is Zheng Yang. To be honest with you, my child contracted a strange illness half a year ago. Every now and then, he would burst into loud wailing, followed by prolonged high fever. I've seen many doctors, but none of them could cure him."

  Zhang Junruo nodded thoughtfully and said, "Brother Zheng went out with the child, could it be to see a doctor?"

  Zheng Yang nodded and smiled wryly, "Yes, I heard that there is an old Chinese doctor in Dongling City who has superb medical skills, known as the 'Medical King of Dongling'. My wife and I decided to go try our luck."

  Zhang Jun murmured a response, looking like he wanted to say something but stopped himself. He let out a bitter laugh and ultimately remained silent. In reality, he had wanted to remind Shang Yang that the child's illness was probably not something doctors could solve.

  Shang Yang observed Zhang's words and expressions, his heart moved slightly, and he said: "Brother Zhang, it seems like you have something to say? I just noticed that you've been staring at something, could it be that you've discovered something?"

  Zhang Jun was silent for a moment, then said: "Shang Ge, we didn't know each other before, you may not believe what I say, so let's just forget it."

  Shang Yang hastily said, "Brother Zhang, don't say that. We've never met before, and I wouldn't suspect you of anything. Just speak your mind." After finishing, he furrowed his brow and said, "Actually, all along, I've had a vague feeling, but I didn't dare believe it."

  Zhang Jun took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "This child has been possessed by an evil spirit."

  Shang Yang nodded slowly and said, "A master once said the same thing, but he couldn't drive out the evil spirit. At that time, I was half-believing and half-doubting. In the past month, the child has been crying more and more fiercely, and I have gradually felt that something is wrong. Brother Zhang, since you can say this, you must have seen something. Please help me!"

  Zhang Jun struggled in his heart, unsure if he should intervene. He looked up again and saw the "female ghost" still tormenting the little boy, making him cry even harder.

  "What on earth is this, could it really be a 'ghost'? How can I get rid of it?" He thought to himself, "Forget it, the little boy is quite pitiful, might as well help him out."

  At this moment, he suddenly remembered the Dream Demon Slaying that helped Zhuang Lele return to normal. His heart moved and he said, "Mr. Shang, let me hold the child first."

  Mr. Shang hastily said to his wife: "Su Lei, let Brother Zhang hold the child."

  The woman looked at the child in pain and fear, always with a sorrowful heart, and didn't hear the conversation between the two people. When she heard that a stranger wanted to hold her own child, she shook her head repeatedly and said, "Xiao Bao is already like this, you still let outsiders hold him, no way."

  Zhang Jun smiled and stood up from his chair, walking over to gently pat the little boy's head. Meanwhile, the "female ghost" who was tormenting the child looked shocked, as if she had been electrocuted, and quickly withdrew her hand before glaring at Zhang Jun with resentment.

  It's strange to say, but as soon as Zhang stretched out his hand and touched him, the little boy suddenly stopped crying and stared at the adult with his big round eyes.

  Zhang Jun then looked up at the "female ghost" and said calmly: "I don't care what you are, if you dare to appear again, I can only eliminate you."

  The female ghost did not respond, her shadow gradually blurred and finally disappeared.

  The little boy's mother looked shocked, then suddenly seemed to understand something, got up holding the child and cried: "Sir, please save my child, I'll do anything to repay you."

  Zhang Jun found this interesting, how to repay was fine? He glanced at the other party and found that the woman should be only in her thirties, with a slender figure, delicate features, and a weak expression, absolutely qualified as a beautiful woman.

  With great restraint, he didn't use his X-ray vision to strip people naked. Zhang Jun said seriously: "Sister, don't do this, I'm not even clear about the cause of the child's illness now, and I don't have a surefire way."

  Shang Yang saw that Zhang Jun immediately calmed the child down, and he knew there was hope. He was overjoyed in his heart, stepped forward and grasped Zhang Jun's hand, saying: "Brother, as long as you can cure the child's illness, name your condition."

  Zhang Jun smiled and said, "I'm also a half-doctor, I know the principle of hanging a pot to save the world, and I won't change my original attitude because of the amount of pay."

  Shang Yang knew he had misspoken and hastily said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Zhang is certainly a superior man of this generation, and is naturally different from us common people who are tainted by worldly things."

  Shang Yang realized that Zhang Jun was no ordinary person and might have the ability to cure his son's illness, so he immediately changed his tone and addressed him as "Mr. Zhang" from then on.

  Zhang could empathize with the couple's emotions, and anyone who encountered such a thing would be anxious. He sat back in his original position and said: "The noble couple wants to go to Dongling to seek medical treatment. I think it's better to let Mr. Dongling take a look first, maybe he can cure it. If it really doesn't work, I'll try again, it won't be too late."

  Shang Yang hastily asked: "Mr. Zhang, where are you going? Are you also getting off at Dongling?"

  Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I will still be in Dongling for some time, you don't have to worry about anything."

  The couple was overjoyed and thought that with Mr. Zhang around, the possibility of their child's illness being cured would be greater.

  During the flight, Shang Yang deliberately made friends with Zhang Jun and had a good understanding of each other during their conversation. Shang Yang was a businessman whose family business was very large, with a lot of assets in Southeast Asia, the Americas, and domestically.

  The merchant's foundation is in Kyoto, and Shang Yang is mainly responsible for business in the East China Sea and surrounding provinces, and is one of the core members of the merchant family.

  Not long ago, the Shangyang couple lived in Pingyuan City for a period of time to see a famous doctor for their child's illness, but unfortunately, there was no significant effect. So they went to Dongling again without stopping, hoping that the medical king of Dongling could cure their child's illness.

  Fifty minutes later, the plane landed in Dongling City. As soon as Shang Yang and his group reached the exit, a middle-aged man in a suit came forward to greet them, with a respectful expression: "General Manager Shang, the car is ready, please get on board."

  Shang Yang slightly nodded his head, turned around and asked Zhang Jun to walk in front of him, saying: "Mr. Zhang, please."

  The middle-aged man who came to greet was secretly surprised, thinking that this person was a god from where? Why is the business owner so polite to him? He naturally didn't dare to be slow either, carefully and cautiously inviting Zhang Jun into the car.

  This is a stretched Rolls-Royce, luxurious to the point of extravagance, making Zhang Jun's eyes widen in amazement as a grassroots graduate. Sitting inside, one can hardly feel the roar of the engine, exceptionally stable.

  On the carriage, Shang Yang asked: "Have you arranged for me to meet Mr. Dongling?"

  The middle-aged man who picked up the plane hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Shang, it's already been arranged, meet at 12 noon tomorrow at Dongling Hotel."

  Shang Yang nodded and didn't say anything else.

  The car drove directly into the Dongling Grand Hotel. This is a five-star hotel with a unique exterior, one of the business's properties in Dongling, reaching 68 floors high and being one of the iconic buildings of Dongling City.

  Upon entering the hotel, Zhang was arranged to a high-end suite that was in no way inferior to the presidential suite he had stayed in at Donghai. After sitting in the room for a moment, Zhang suddenly remembered that his uncle was doing business in Donghai and decided to take the opportunity to visit him.

  His family didn't have much contact with this uncle from Dongling, only saw him a few times when he was young, and the impression wasn't deep. However, he thought that after all they were relatives, it's still better to move around more often.