The years I worked as a Feng Shui consultant in the entertainment industry

"Fuck, what the hell is going on, a human skin mask?"

Seeing the large area of ​​skin that fell off Wu De's face, the boss was stunned and cursed.

I have never seen this situation before.

"Not a human skin mask!"

The second uncle shook his head, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and then there was a hint of joy, and he said: "Tear off the skin as your face and use your soul as your servant!"

"What do you mean?" The boss didn't understand.

"It means peeling off a person's face alive, covering it on the mage's face through a secret method, and then extracting the person's soul, making it into a ghost-like existence, and inserting it into the face!"

"In this way, the mage can change his identity and become another person!"

After the second uncle finished speaking, he pointed to Wu De on the first floor and said: "He is not Wu De at all, he is just wearing Wu De's face and soul!"

"What about the real Wu De?"

I asked.

"Alive!"

The second uncle replied: "Wu De cannot die. Once his body dies, this secret method will fail!"

"Fuck, how cruel!" The boss swore again.

While we were discussing, Zhang Yue'e raised her fist and waved forward. Two more bodyguards rushed in from the outside and threw a net over Wu De.

The net is dark red, with more than ten copper bells hanging on it, and barbs made of iron nails hanging on it in some places.

The moment the net was on, the two bodyguards exerted force at the same time and tightened the rope. The net on Wu De suddenly tightened, trapping him in the middle.

The four bodyguards holding water guns used their strength again, firing black dog blood and boy urine at Wu De.

"what!"

Wu De's screams were getting worse every time, and his entire face had completely peeled off, revealing a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"It's really you!"

Seeing this face, Zhang Yue'e's face was filled with joy, and even with endless hatred, she almost squeezed out four words from between her teeth: "Pull the net, tighten it!"

Following the command, the two people pulling the net exerted force again, and the barbs on the net pierced inward, piercing Wu De's body.

"what!"

Wu De's screams increased again.

My second uncle and I looked at each other. It was obvious that Zhang Yue'e knew the person below, and the two had a deep grudge.

The person below thought he was facing Wu De's face and had no scruples when doing things. He thought no one would recognize him, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance like Zhang Yue'e.

In fact, in the morning, when Zhang Yue'e suggested using child urine and black dog blood, I was very confused. Is it necessary to be so cruel?

I didn't expect the boss to agree so readily, and I didn't expect that Zhang Yue'e's request had just begun.

She also asked for a fishing net, eighteen brass bells the size of a baby's fist, and coffin nails.

They could get as many coffin nails as they could get. After getting them, Zhang Yue'e personally directed people to make the coffin nails into barb shapes and install them on the fishing nets.

I watched it at the time and even made some mocking remarks, asking her if she was going to catch zombies?

Zhang Yue'e ignored me at that time and just kept busy preparing.

It was obvious that at that time, she had suspected Wu De's identity, but she was not sure.

Downstairs, Zhang Yue'e's gestures started again, and another bodyguard rushed out and sprinkled the refined cinnabar powder on Wu De.

First the black dog's blood, then the boy's urine, and then the fishing net decorated with rooster's blood, soul bells and coffin nails, which is cinnabar again, it can be said that they are one ring after another.

Zhang Yue'e's methods can be described as unparalleled.

"Wu De" was also unlucky when he met her.

After this, "Wu De" had lost his resistance and even lost his appearance. However, Zhang Yue'e still did not relax his vigilance. He stretched out his hand to direct several bodyguards holding nail guns to shoot at "Wu De's" limbs.

Amidst the rhythmic sound of the nail gun, more than a dozen specially processed nails were shot into "Wu De"'s limbs.

At this moment, "Wu De" completely lost his resistance and collapsed to the ground, letting out a weak hum.

Zhang Yue'e's arrangements are like an old sow wearing a bra, one after another. My scalp feels numb when I look at them.

Not to mention anything else, the average warlock can't stand just the black dog blood and boy's urine, let alone the subsequent arrangements.

So far, it's not over yet.

Zhang Yue'e then directed the bodyguards to tie up "Wu De's" limbs with restraints and put a gag on "Wu De" to prevent him from talking.

After doing this, Zhang Yue'e directed the bodyguards to lift "Wu De" up in the air and cut him into pieces.

When "Wu De" rose into the sky, Zhang Yue'e lit seven red candles under "Wu De", then put on her gloves, took out a sharp paper knife, and came to "Wu De".

"Old Chen, are all the Fox Immortals in Lushan so fierce?"

Looking at Zhang Yue'e's series of operations, the boss swallowed his saliva and asked quietly.

"No!"

The second uncle was also a little confused.

Downstairs, Zhang Yue'e came to "Wu De" and slashed the fishing net on "Wu De's" lower abdomen with the paper knife several times, then cut open the fishing net and clothes in this area, revealing the black dog's blood underneath. The skin is dark and yellow from the urine of children.

Zhang Yue'e frowned and used a paper knife to scrape all the way up her lower abdomen. After scraping cleanly, "Wu De's" chest and abdomen were completely exposed.

When Zhang Yue'e was operating, "Wu De" kept struggling. Because of the ball in his mouth, he could only make a whine.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Yue'e became more and more excited about "Wu De's" struggle, so much so that the paper knife "accidentally" left an S-shaped wound on "Wu De's" chest.

After the wound oozed blood, Zhang Yue'e rolled a paper knife on the blood twice. After confirming that the paper knife was covered with blood, she carefully used the paper knife to pick out "Wu De's" belt.

"Woooo!"

When picking out the belt, "Wu De's" struggle suddenly intensified. The five bodyguards almost couldn't control him. It was obvious that there was something in the belt.

When Zhang Yue'e untied his belt, "Wu De" seemed to have accepted his fate, stopped struggling, and looked at the chandelier above his head with a blank expression.

Zhang Yue'e smiled slightly, carefully cut open the belt with a paper knife, and picked out a necklace about the size of a grain of rice, made of an unknown material.

Judging from the yellow color, it should be bones.

After the necklace was picked out, Zhang Yuee carefully sealed it with a yellow talisman and put it into a red blessing bag.

After putting on the necklace, Zhang Yue'e looked at the belt, then at "Wu De", stood up and came to "Wu De", looked into his eyes and said: "Do you think I only know this belt? "

After saying that, Zhang Yue'e pinched "Wu De's" cheek, inserted the paper knife against her thumb, picked it up and then turned it around, and when she pulled it out, a tooth came out.

Seeing this tooth, "Wu De"'s face turned earth-colored, and his eyes were full of despair.