Chapter 18: Child-Slashing Sword

"What did you say?" The expressions of the few people in the room changed drastically.

"Chen Yu, how did you know?" Lin Qingyue asked in surprise.

"Who are you? Why do you know this so clearly?" A flash of killing intent suddenly surged across Lin Kaicheng's face. He took a step forward, and having been long accustomed to the battlefield, he suddenly erupted with a murderous aura; the temperature in the room seemed to drop several degrees in that instant.

"I merely deduced it from your appearance; if I have caused any offense, please forgive me," Chen Yu said calmly.

"Kaicheng, stand down." Lin Lao sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yu, I didn't believe in so-called experts in this world before, but I believe it now. Everything you just said was spot on, but you also said that Rongrong's life and appearance indicate many children and much fortune, so why is it so difficult for her to have a child?"

"May I ask my sister-in-law a few questions? Can you answer them truthfully?" Chen Yu asked.

"You may." Peng Rong suddenly felt that Chen Yu was no simple person; perhaps the problem between her and her husband was something Chen Yu could solve.

"Did your father pass away exactly ten years ago? When he passed, was there a conflict with someone over burial issues?" Chen Yu asked.

"That's right, exactly ten years. The custom where we are from requires earth burial. Because of a land dispute, the village secretary Wu Zhangxing demanded fifty thousand yuan. There was a conflict at the time, and in the end, the money wasn't paid. Does this have any Karma?" Peng Rong asked.

"That is the problem. Both of your appearances are excellent, but there is a trace of baleful energy between your brows that is condensed and not dissipating. Especially for you, sister-in-law, the three fires on your shoulders are flickering and not burning brightly. This means there is a problem with your ancestral home and ancestral grave."

Chen Yu said: "Go to your father's grave immediately. Three feet directly south of the grave, see if there are three six-inch iron nails."

"Also, return to your old family home and see if there is a sword hanging in the main hall with a red rope."

"My old home is only thirty-some kilometers from Fengling. No one has lived there since my father passed away, but our neighbor Zhou Bo has been staying there. I will contact him immediately to go check." Peng Rong stared at Chen Yu: "May I ask, sir, if these problems exist, how should they be resolved?"

"The six-inch iron nails are Suspension Pattern Nails. This is something only a person with a black heart and cruel hands, devoid of conscience, could do. Once a Suspension Pattern Nail is placed, the Yin Dwelling is not at peace, and the fortune of close kin is affected."

"The sword in the front hall is in the Li Position, suspended by a red thread, forming a Child-Slashing Sword, bringing disaster to descendants. If it is as I said, just take it down and destroy it," Chen Yu said.

Peng Rong turned around, picked up her phone, made a call, and hung up after saying a few words.

A moment later, her neighbor Zhou Bo called back. Peng Rong answered the phone and put it on speaker.

"Rongrong, that scoundrel Wu Zhangxing's ancestors were Feng Shui masters; he understood these things. No one was living in your house, and no one expected that he would hang a sword in your main hall. This is harming people."

The old neighbor's angry voice came through the receiver: "You need to come back quickly and find a master to see how to break it. This will affect your future fortune."

"Zhou Bo, thank you for your trouble, I will return immediately." Peng Rong said with a trembling voice and hung up the phone. Zhou Bo had already confirmed that what Chen Yu said was true.

"That bastard Wu Zhangxing, he has been dead for several years. My father reported him for land occupation while he was alive, and he held a grudge. Even after my father died, he wouldn't let him rest in peace?" Peng Rong wept, "Poor child, he is only two years old..."

"Rongrong, don't be sad, I will go back with you." Lin Kaicheng said coldly: "Even if that scoundrel Wu Zhangxing is dead, I will dig up his bones and scatter his ashes."

"Go ahead. Come back to find me after you handle it. I will prescribe a good remedy for you both, ensuring you have many children and much fortune," Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Many thanks, Mr. Chen." The two bowed to Chen Yu and left in a hurry.

"Mr. Chen is truly a master." After the two left, Lin Lao's form of address changed: "My Lin Family owes you a great debt. In the future, if Mr. Chen has any matters, my Lin Family will surely go through fire and water for you."

"Lin Lao is too kind, it was just a small effort." Chen Yu smiled, wrote a prescription for Lin Lao, chatted for a while, and then left.

After leaving, Chen Yu felt a bit emotional; although he had died once, it could be considered a blessing in disguise.

The Supreme Profound Sacred Clarity Scripture fused within the execution ground was vast and profound, encompassing Medicine, Martial Dao, and Metaphysics. Unfortunately, his current body lacked training and had a poor foundation; he had only managed to exert a little bit in a moment of desperation, and even that little bit had reached the strength of a Martial Master.

The Supreme Profound Sacred Clarity Scripture has eight levels in total, and every level comprehended is a new heaven. Chen Yu had only comprehended a little; if he could reach the first level, it would open up a whole new world. It seems he needs to work harder.

"Mr. Chen, please stay a moment." Before Chen Yu could leave the hospital gate, Zhou Chi hurried over.

"Director Zhou, is there something you need?" Chen Yu asked in surprise.

"Xiao Chen, you really are a master. Look at me..." Zhou Chi straightened his collar: "Can I advance any further?"

"Director Zhou, you actually don't need to ask me about this." Chen Yu smiled slightly and pointed to his forehead: "This is the Official Salary Palace. Your Official Salary Palace is full, and your career fortune is excellent. You will surely hold an important position and rise steadily."

"And seeing your glowing face and joyful expression, this is a sign of good news." Chen Yu smiled: "Moreover, the joy comes from the east. Congratulations, in a few days, you will be heading east."

The east is the provincial capital; Chen Yu's meaning was already very clear.

"Really? Thank you, Xiao Chen, I'll take your word for it." Zhou Chi slapped his thigh, his face full of joy. Chen Yu was truly accurate. In fact, his promotion was basically a done deal, but there were still a few competitors, and he wasn't sure in his heart. With Chen Yu saying this, he was completely at ease.

"There is one more thing, I, I..." Zhou Chi, while happy, found it difficult to speak.

"Also, take this prescription." Chen Yu took out a pen and wrote a prescription: "Cnidium fruit, Epimedium, Polygala..."

"I have already written down the dosage and method for these herbs. Take them for three days, and you will know the effect."

"Thank you, thank you so much, Xiao Chen. This is my business card. If you have any needs in the future, call me directly. When there's no one around, just call me 'Brother'." Zhou Chi was overjoyed.

A man's bedroom matters are indeed difficult to talk about, but Chen Yu could see the crux of his problem at a glance, which made him overjoyed. With his two major issues resolved, he was extremely happy.

"Alright, I will take the liberty to call you 'Brother'." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Chen Yu, I was just about to call you." Lin Qingyue ran out.

"Xiao Lin, you two talk, I'll be going first." Zhou Chi left, glowing with happiness.

"Director Zhou seems to be in a good mood." Lin Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then took out a key and said: "Chen Yu, this is my car, I'm giving it to you. It's quite inconvenient for you to take taxis."

"What car?" Chen Yu was stunned.

"Porsche... 911."

"I don't want it." Chen Yu shook his head. This car must cost two million; it's too flashy.

"Then this one..." Lin Qingyue then took out another key: "This is a Ferrari 458."

"Is there... something a bit more low-key? Isn't this too flashy?" Chen Yu was between laughter and tears: "And this sports car isn't practical; it's suffocating for a pregnant woman to sit in."

"This is a Mercedes G500. This car is too big, I can't handle it, so stop talking nonsense." Lin Qingyue changed to a different key and shoved it into Chen Yu's hand: "So I don't have to pick you up when you come to see my grandfather later."

"Alright then, I won't stand on ceremony." Chen Yu nodded.

"The car is parked downstairs. I've been running to the hospital a lot these past few days, so I just drove it here. Go find it." Lin Qingyue waved at Chen Yu and turned to run away.

Chen Yu went down to the basement and found that G-Wagon. This G-Wagon, which looked incredibly fierce on the outside, was probably the dream of every man. He checked the mileage; it was only a few thousand kilometers.