Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

"My secret method can control a woman's heart and soul, and force her to recognize you as the master. You can do whatever you want, but this will consume a lot of women's minds. When their minds completely collapse, they will fall into extreme depression or madness. The state is like a walking dead, even if you don't commit suicide, you only have three or five months to live."

Jiang Shou's tone was cold, as if fresh human life was as insignificant as paper in his mouth.

"For example, like the four girls you bewitched before, if the secret method is firmly in the body, you can control them for about a year, but if the secret method is not stable, this woman can last at most half a year."

"Half a year..."

Lin Qing'an hesitated, but smelling the elegant body odor in the car, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he swallowed hard and nodded heavily.

Old Jiang showed contempt, and said impatiently: "Since you planted the secret method on that girl, you have been squeezing her spirit every day, right?"

"That's natural."

Lin Qing'an nodded like a chicken running to pieces of rice: "These days her condition has gone from bad to worse."

"That's fine." Jiang Lao thought for a while: "I don't want me to teach you how to use the soul-hunting bell?"

"That's natural."

Lin Qing'an chuckled, "I've used it four times, and I'll never forget it until I die."

"Master Jiang's methods are as good as the sky!"

……

After flattering the old man, Lin Qing'an hung up the video and found a very inconspicuous wooden box from the armrest box.

Thinking of the exquisite curves that would be exposed in front of his eyes, Lin Qing'an could only feel the blood rushing down, and his fingertips trembled with excitement.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just at the moment when Lin Qing'an forgot his feelings, several muffled sounds suddenly sounded, and the haggard man sat up straight and tremblingly covered the wooden box in his hand, terrified.

"Boom boom boom!"

The muffled sound continued, and Lin Qing'an turned his head to look out of the car following the sound, only feeling that his scalp was numb, and the pores all over his body were about to explode.

Outside the car window was a big face piled with fat.

At this time, the big face was almost pressed against the car window, looking at the skinny man with a strange smile on his face.

……

In a remote villa in Jiangbei, Yushui City.

Jiang Shou, an old man in a black Tang suit, leaned slowly on the sofa, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his ruddy face, and he snorted: "Ten years?"

"Do you think you have ten years to live?"

In the shrine not far away, there are three porcelain bowls covered with red cloth. There are three spiritual tablets under the porcelain bowls. The last one has three large characters of "Lin Qing'an" and the detailed birth date written on it.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Shou, who was originally an old god, suddenly opened his eyes, his old face was blushing.

"puff!"

A black-brown blood mist sprayed out, and the old man's originally ruddy face gradually turned green and ferocious, and his smooth face gradually withered and wrinkled, revealing his old appearance.

Jiang Shou clutched his chest, his voice was extremely shrill and hoarse, like the howling of an evil ghost.

"who is it?!"

"This old man will crush you to ashes!!"

……

Inside Qingyun Temple.

Lu Chen rubbed the thunder flower in his palm with his fingertips, and bursts of Taoist righteousness and majesty thunder flowed through his body, shattering the last trace of Yin Qi in the room.

It wasn't that he couldn't completely kill Black Smoke just now, whether it was the Lightning Palm he had just obtained, or the little ghost exorcism technique that relied on talismans that he had learned for a hundred years, he could easily kill it.

But Lu Chen did not make a move.

Relying on Lu Chen's century-old experience and knowledge, he has some understanding of the strange things in this world, and obscene charms are not automatically formed evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

It is a lonely soul raised by evil people and evil means, and its role is to control women. Shen Yi is nothing more than one of the victims. If the evil people behind the scenes are not found out, more women may suffer.

He didn't kill the obscene charm, he just didn't want to break this clue.

Now that Xie Mei has been seriously injured by him and almost cut off her foundation, it is impossible to harm anyone in a short time. After he finishes dealing with the secret realm in the western suburbs, he can let go of his hands and feet to find out the black hands behind Xie Mei.

Shen Yi was shielded from her five senses by blindfolding, she kept her head down and sorted out the contracts, and she didn't even notice the changes that happened behind her.

It was only when the black smoke was blown up by the cold wind just now that he was slightly aware of it, but when he looked back, there was nothing behind him, except for the bright moon outside the door, it was also empty.

"Strange, I obviously heard a voice."

Shen Yi muttered to herself.

Lu Chen poured tea soup for himself and the girl, and asked casually, "You said outside the door?"

The girl was taken aback for a moment: "Did the Taoist also hear it?"

Lu Chen looked at the direction in which the black smoke was fleeing, and said meaningfully:

"It's just a passer-by, not worth mentioning."

……

Chapter 6 Magic stick

At the foot of Qingyao Mountain.

Lin Qing'an looked at the strange big face, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to tightly grasp the amulet given by the master. His originally pale face became a little paler, and he swallowed heavily.

"Boss, good evening!"

Just as Lin Qing'an was about to crush the amulet, unexpectedly the big face outside the window grinned, stepped back a few steps, smiled and rubbed his fingers and pointed to the front wheel of the BMW.

After seeing clearly whether it was a person or a ghost outside the window, the skinny man stabilized his mind, let go of the amulet and opened the window wider, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong?"

"Boss, your car parked here is blocking my business."

Fatty Ma chuckled, pointed to the wheels and then to the supermarket not far away, rubbed his fingers: "Look at the parking fee...hehe~"

Seeing that his car was at least ten meters away from the overtime store, the skinny man's face became even colder. He pressed down all the windows, took out four or five hundred cash, threw it on the fat man's face, and asked angrily: " Is it enough?!"

Fatty Ma didn't care at all about being slapped in the face, he quickly bent down to pick up the money, and smiled shyly: "Enough, enough, the boss is rich!"