Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1666 - 1663: Do You Know Who He Is?

The distant screams sent shivers down everyone's spines, a primal fear gripping their souls.

It felt as if countless icy tendrils were slithering up their backs, causing each hair to stand on end.

Simultaneously, a realization dawned upon everyone present.

The oppressive, deathly chill that had previously suffocated the Ye Family mansion had vanished.

Before this moment, the estate had been shrouded in an unseen darkness, the air heavy with a frigid silence, imbued with a malice that felt like lingering spirits.

The corridor lights had cast a dim, flickering glow, as if phantoms were toying with the dancing shadows.

Ghostly green eyes seemed to flicker in and out of existence on the walls, observing every movement within the house.

In the corners, shadows clung like thick, unmoving ink, constantly shifting and contorting as if something profound was trying to break free.

Now, however, a long-forgotten warmth and tranquility had returned, akin to a spring breeze caressing the land, revitalizing all and bringing immense relief.

The clear moonlight once again seemed to bless the estate, banishing all lingering darkness.

A gentle breeze carried the subtle fragrance of blossoms and greenery, inviting deep, refreshing breaths.

The mansion's interior decorations and furnishings appeared renewed, no longer exuding a disturbing eeriness or oppressive weight.

Ye Qiu let out a sigh of relief, a smile blooming on his face like the first flowers of spring. "Father, it appears that Mister Xu's talisman proved effective. The Ye Family's crisis has finally passed."

The assembled Ye Family members echoed his sentiment with nods, their senses confirming the shift in their home's atmosphere, even if they couldn't visually discern the malevolent forces.

Regaining his composure, Mr. Ye's voice resonated, "My child, Mister Xu has delivered our Ye Family from peril. This is a debt of immense gratitude that we must repay!"

"While we did expend a billion, forging a connection with such a skilled talisman master brings unparalleled benefits to our entire lineage."

He continued after a moment's thought, "To simply offer money or extravagant gifts would feel… transactional. How about this: tomorrow, we shall commission a silk banner, and present it to him together!"

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The following day dawned bright and clear.

With hearts full of reverence and thankfulness, the Ye Family contingent arrived at the Mystic Spirit Pavilion, accompanied by the celebratory sounds of gongs and drums, creating quite a spectacle.

Despite the early hour and the sparse crowd on Antique Street, their arrival still attracted a significant number of onlookers.

The shock among the gathering crowd was palpable as some recognized the prominent members of the Ye Family.

Ye Qiu carefully carried a resplendent silk banner, meticulously crafted from the finest satin. Emblazoned with eight golden characters, it proclaimed: "Mastery of Heaven and Earth, Grace to the Ye Family." The golden embroidery gleamed brilliantly under the sun's rays.

Upon reaching the Mystic Spirit Pavilion, they found the shop doors wide open, its signboard catching the sunlight and shining with renewed vigor.

"These three characters are far from ordinary! They must be the work of a true master of calligraphy!"

Mr. Ye, whose lifelong passion for calligraphy granted him profound insight into varied artistic styles, immediately recognized the exceptional quality radiating from the Mystic Spirit Pavilion's sign.

The brushstrokes, the composition, and the spirit imbued within the characters achieved a perfect harmony, surpassing the skill of any average calligrapher, evoking his deepest admiration.

In contrast, the others present did not perceive the sign's subtle artistic brilliance with the same depth as Mr. Ye.

Their attention was more captivated by the unique couplet adorning the entrance.

The couplet boldly declared: "For those with fate, no charge; for those without, get lost."

The message, though direct, was remarkably peculiar, standing in stark opposition to the typically elegant and reserved couplets found elsewhere. It exuded an air of untamed freedom and individuality.

Witnessing this unconventional declaration, bewilderment flickered across everyone's faces. They silently questioned, "Isn't this… far too unconventional and rebellious?"

Inside the shop, Xu Wendong was calmly arranging some items. A faint scent of sandalwood permeated the air, lending an atmosphere of profound tranquility.

Today marked his second day of business operations.

Aside from the visit by the Ye Family's eldest daughter yesterday, no other patrons had sought his services for fortune-telling or divination.

This was hardly surprising.

After all, there was a common saying within the fortune-telling profession: "One year without opening, ten years of food when open."

It was the nature of this path; customers would not flow in ceaselessly like in other commercial ventures.

Just then.

The distant sound of gongs and drums reached his ears, piquing his curiosity.

At that precise moment.

Ye Qiu entered, followed by the other members of the Ye Family.

With utmost respect, Ye Qiu addressed, "Mister Xu, thanks to your Evil-Dispelling Charm yesterday, the Ye Family was fortunate enough to avert disaster; today, we have come to present this silk banner as a token of our sincere gratitude."

Xu Wendong offered a slight smile, responding, "Miss Ye, you are far too courteous; it was merely my duty."

Mr. Ye stepped forward, gazing at Xu Wendong with profound gratitude evident in his eyes, stating, "Mister Xu, you mustn't be so modest. Your immense kindness and virtue are etched in the memory of the entire Ye Family."

"Though this banner may be modest, it represents our family’s heartfelt appreciation, and we sincerely hope you will accept it."

Upon witnessing this, Xu Wendong could only nod in agreement, saying, "Then, I shall graciously accept." With that, he took hold of the silk banner.

He then continued, "Although the Ye Family’s crisis has been quelled, you should still maintain a close watch on the Feng Shui aura of your family estate to preclude any recurrence of similar incidents in the future."

Mr. Ye quickly concurred, "Mister Xu speaks with absolute correctness, and we earnestly hope you will offer us further guidance."

Xu Wendong considered for a moment before remarking, "Despite the Ye Family mansion's grandeur, certain areas within possess a somewhat disordered arrangement, which inevitably impacts the flow of the aura."

"For example, the rock garden situated within the grounds, while visually appealing, actually obstructs the concentration of Spiritual Energy."

"It would be most beneficial to transform it into a petite Spiritual Spring landscape. This would not only enhance the aesthetic appeal but also promote the smooth circulation of your family's fortune."

The moment these words were spoken.

An undeniable prickling sensation spread across everyone's scalps, and a shiver traced its way down their spines.

Their gazes, fixed upon Xu Wendong, were filled with a mixture of profound shock and palpable fear.

It is crucial to understand that Xu Wendong had never set foot within the Ye Family estate prior to this occasion.

Yet, he spoke with such detail about the mansion's internal layout. How could this not elicit astonishment?

Even amongst the world's formidable cultivators, such an uncanny ability was not possessed by those capable of commanding the elements.

Mr. Ye, the first to break free from his stunned state, declared with a face etched in reverence, "Upon my return, I shall immediately commission the renovation of the garden; we shall not impose upon your time any further." With a respectful bow, he then led his family in departing the Mystic Spirit Pavilion.

Once outside the Mystic Spirit Pavilion, Mr. Ye turned back, his countenance contorted with terror. He cast a fearful glance at the sign adorning the building and inquired in a trembling voice, "Do you have any idea who he is?"