"Zhang Fengyi ... Did believe in something," mother Zhang recalled."It seems to be some kind of ancient secret skill, we have never heard of it ... But ..."
Zhang CI's mother had an awkward expression on her face. She even looked back, clearly afraid of her husband.
"It's okay, Auntie. Just say whatever you think of," Wu Xiumin reminded her."What did you just say?"
"However, the person who believes in this secret technique is not Zhang Fengyi, but my eunuch!" Zhang CI's mother said,"my father-in-law was the first to learn it. Later on, he brought Zhang Fengyi along!
"I heard that my father-in-law learned it when he was sailing. It's like a branch of Buddhism or Taoism, but it's very mysterious. Sometimes, he would cut his finger and let out some blood ..."
"Oh?" Miao Ying was surprised."Does this secret technique have a name?"