“Don’t rush. Let’s see what they want to do.” I comforted Zhang Henshui then hidÂ
in
 the woods nearby. When I was certain that they didn’tÂ
notice
 us, we started to follow them.Â
In the end, the couple stopped in front of a stone slab. The two of them got on their knees and respectfully read something. I even heard theÂ
man say
 somethingÂ
about
 taking revenge through his gritted teeth.Â
Behind the slab was a mound-like structure with half a brick circle in the front. It looked like a grave. I thought thatÂ
their
Â
ancestor
Â
wasÂ
buried here.
After the two left, I ran to the grave to see. I was stunnedÂ
to see the
 words on the stone slab. It read, “The Grave of the Three-
C
lan Senior Official of Chu.”Â
The Three-
C
lan Senior Official of Chu is the titleÂ
of the famous
 poet
,
 Qu Yuan, isn’t it? Â
So, this tomb is where Qu Yuan is buried?Â
Qu Yuan wasÂ
a
 famous poetÂ
who lived
 during the Warring States period. He was the author of the most well-knownÂ
LiÂ
Sao
.Â
The stories said that Qu Yuan had a great strategic mind
. H
e offered King Huai of Chu a lot of bright ideas that would benefit the state andÂ
its
 people. However, King Huai of Chu was stupid enough to rejectÂ
the
 ideas. He even sent Qu Yuan into exile.Â
B
earing a grudge, Qu Yuan hugged a rock and jumpedÂ
into the Miluo
 River to end his life.Â
The people mourned his death
 and criedÂ
by the river. They usedÂ
their dragonÂ
boats to search for his body in the river. To protect his body, theyÂ
threw
 a lot of leaf-wrapped, glutinous rice cakes into the riverÂ
as offerings
 to beg the fish not to eat his remains. It was also the origin of the Dragon Boat Festival.Â
Every year
, the Chinese would eat rice dumplings and have dragon boats race to commemorate Qu Yuan, the soul of the nation.Â
After c
onnecting the story of Qu Yuan hugging the rock and jumping into the river, I now confirmed that Zhang Henshui was pestered by Qu Yuan’sÂ
spirit
!Â
Qu Yuan was t
he only one who
 had chosen to finish his life this way.Â
However, Qu Yuan was famous for his patriotism and loyalty to the King
. He was alsoÂ
an ambitious poet with integrity. Why would he trouble Zhang Henshui?Â
Furthermore
,Â
the
 man andÂ
the
 woman
 were
Â
probably
 Qu Yuan’s descendants. Wh
y did they want to
 harm Zhang Henshui? Everything was a puzzle to me. I contemplated and had a feeling that I could find the key to this puzzle from Zhang Henshui.Â
When
 we had returned to his house, I asked him about his family. Indeed, I found something abnormal!Â
The males in his family all died of strange causes. None of themÂ
lived to be fifty
 years old. It had started from his great grandfather, who drowned in the basin he used to wash his face. Zhang Henshui’s grandfather drowned in a flood, and Zhang Henshui’s fatherÂ
died by eating
 toxic mushroomsÂ
by
 the riverbank.Â
Zhang Henshui wasÂ
now theÂ
only male member in the family. He got married and had a daughter.Â
N
othing strange had happened before this…Â
After listening to the story, I understood that Qu Yuan and Zhang Henshui’s family must be archenemies. That
 wasÂ
why the honest Zhang Henshui was being pestered.Â
However, I still hadn’t figured out why Qu Yuan wanted to harm him. Li Mazi rubbed his chin
. He thought about it, then asked,Â
“Should we try waiting for him to come to us?”Â
“We can try.” I nodded in agreement.Â
However, passively waiting wasn’t as good as revealingÂ
a
 flaw to entice the other party. At least, we would have the upper hand by doing so.Â
With that plan, the next morning, Zhang Henshui called the three workers he had hired
 and toldÂ
them that the wall of his toilet room was cracked
. H
e wanted them to come and fix it.Â
In the afternoon, the three migrant workers came again. The man that wanted to kill Zhang Henshui worked enthusiastically. Looking at his honest face, IÂ
would have been
 stunned if I hadn’t known the circumstances.Â
To give him more chancesÂ
to do his evilÂ
deed, I asked Zhang Henshui to stay in his room while IÂ
hid
 on the roof to observe.Â
Th
e
 worker always behaved well. He didn’t do anything strange. After they fixed the toiletÂ
and were about to leave
, heÂ
gave
 Zhang Henshui a cold glance.Â
His glance told me that he was confident
Â
that Zhang Henshui wouldÂ
die
. However, I couldn’t see where the problemÂ
was
.Â
When nightfall came, IÂ
distinctly
 feltÂ
a
 strange atmosphereÂ
from
 the courtyard. I became more anxious. I took out the Universal Bracelet from my bag and asked Zhang Henshui to put it on his wrist.Â
The Universal Bracelet was made of a red rope that chained forty-nine Five Emperor coins. There was no question about the power of the Five Emperor coins. The red string was fromÂ
a
 rope that tied joss sticksÂ
in a
 big pagoda and was soaked in black dog blood for three days. Together, the coins and the stringÂ
formed
 a sharp weapon.Â
Since
 that migrant worker left with confidence, Zhang Henshui must be in grave danger. At least the Universal Bracelet could save his life
.
Â
Since
 we didn’t know what kind of trick the other party wouldÂ
perform
, we had to wait in the house. When theÂ
sky
 turned dark, the temperature of the room dropped sharply. I felt like I was in a fridge.Â
Li Mazi and Zhang Henshui shivered in the cold
. TheirÂ
teeth clatter
ed
. I rubbed my hands together to feel warmer, then pee
r
ed through the slit of the door. The courtyard outside was hazy white
. It seemedÂ
we were shrouded in a thick fog. I hadn’t expected the Yin energy to be this thick. For the time being, I felt flustered.Â
Suddenly, I heardÂ
a
 noise outside. It sounded like someone was crying, but sometimes, it was like someone was laughing crazily. The noise was both distinctive and distant,Â
which gave
 people aÂ
strange
 feeling.Â
It seemed that whatever the migrant worker had done this morning started to work. However, I still hadn’t figured out what he had done
, even though
 I had been on the roof and kept my eyes on him the entire time.Â
Soon, I solved the problem!Â
Zhang Henshui had prepared all the materials to fix his toilet room, but the workers brought in the paint! That man must have put somethingÂ
in
 the paint.Â
I became concerned. However, it was no use to be worried now. At the same time, I contemplated that Qu Yuan aloneÂ
wouldn’t be able to
 createÂ
such a scene
. I thought they had used some sort of magic illusion, too.Â
Fortunately, after the trip to Japan, I had learned from experience. I knew how powerful magic
Â
illusions could be. I had started to keepÂ
huo xiang
 perfume, also known as
 Korean mint perfume,
 with me.Â
People knew that huo xiang in boiled water couldÂ
relieve
 fever and refresh the spirit. The huo xiang perfume was the essence of the flowerÂ
mixed
 with ashes from joss sticks and the urine from a little boy. With these ingredients, itÂ
was
 a useful tool to deal with magic illusions!Â
I smeared a drop of perfume on my forehead. I could feel the liquid seep into my skin
 and s
oon, my body heated up. I didn’t feel cold anymore.
Â
When I lifted my head to check the yard again, the thick fog was gone. I then gave Li Mazi and Zhang Henshui a drop of the special perfume too. Afterward, I folded a paper crane.Â
Although I had temporarily broken the magic illusion, it was just aÂ
temporary
 measure. To track him down, I had to use the paper crane. AfterÂ
w
riting Zhang Henshui’s birthday on it and feeding it a few drops of blood, I read the spell. The paper crane slowly flew up.Â
I had expected that the other party would be right out there and that the paper crane would return to me soon. However, I got nothing even after a long time. The paper crane hadn’t come back. Li Mazi knew what I was doing
 and askedÂ
anxiously
,
 “LittleÂ
B
rother Zhang, do you know if heÂ
is
 here or not?”Â
I shook my hea
d.
 “
I c
an’t say anything.”Â
RightÂ
at
 this moment, a bird screech echoed in my head. It meant the other party had found my paper crane.Â
I didn’t dare to linger. With the Sirius Whip in my hand, I dashedÂ
in
 the direction of the bird
’s
 screech. When I reached the village entrance,Â
where the
 lush locust tree grew, I saw the migrant worker.Â
He didn’t look surprisedÂ
to see
 us. It meant he had known about me and Li Mazi beforehand. He sneered
 and assessedÂ
us
. H
is facial featuresÂ
twisted
 together.Â
I took a step forward
 and shouted,
 “Why have you tried to take Zhang Henshui’s life?”Â
“None of Zhang Yi’s descendants should stay alive. They all have to die. Hahaha…” The man laughed crazily then ran away.Â
I was surprised
 and triedÂ
to search for informationÂ
about
 the name Zhang Yi in my head.