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

I opened my mouth wide and couldn't understand this operation. What the hell is this doing? Is it self-harm?

But what Lao Ge did next made it impossible for me to close my mouth.

After breaking off the finger, I tilted the bone flute horizontally, and then I discovered that there was a blade inside the bone flute. This horizontal tilt completely severed the finger.

The middle finger of the left hand is missing just one section.

The strange thing is that after the finger was cut off, no blood flowed out. On the broken section, the bone stubble was white, the skin and flesh were layered, and the layering was very clear.

And Lao Ge, from beginning to end, didn't even frown.

After cutting off the finger, Lao Ge opened his squinted eyes, pointed the bone flute with one finger at the center of the child's eyebrows, and shouted: "I will summon your soul with my flesh and blood!"

As the word "soul" came out, the severed finger from the bone flute flew out, hitting the child right between the eyebrows.

The moment the severed finger flew out, Lao Ge bent the thumb and index finger of his left hand, and a blood arrow suddenly shot out from the broken middle finger, hitting the broken finger.

The moment the severed finger touched the child, the child twitched, jumped up, and sat up from the bed.

The man sat up, but his severed finger was still stuck between his eyebrows.

"Lu An'an, come back!"

Lao Ge shouted again, and pulled back the bone flute in his hand. The child's body leaned forward with his movement, and the severed finger between his eyebrows made a clicking sound, as if being squeezed by a jack. In an instant, Deformed, mixed with flesh and blood.

But the child's eyes still didn't open.

"Come back!"

At this time, Lao Ge spoke for the third time, and his originally cloudy eyeballs turned as black as ink.

With this fierce shout, the finger that still had some shape was completely shattered, and was crushed into a blood-colored bone ball by some force, embedded in the middle of the child's eyebrows.

I also saw the figure of the mage in Lao Ge's eyes again.

The mage's face and hands seemed to have been corroded by sulfuric acid. White smoke was coming out. He was hunched over and no longer as conceited as last time.

Just when I wanted to see it more clearly, the figure disappeared in a flash, and the door that was originally closed suddenly opened, and a transparent figure of a child floated in, becoming one with the child on the bed.

The child's eyes also opened at this time. The dullness and stupidity before were gone, and the spirituality that a child should have returned.

After seeing Lao Ge sitting opposite, the child cried loudly and loudly.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry!"

Seeing the child crying loudly, Sister Lang was a little at a loss. It wasn't until Lao Lu and his wife came in that the child's mood stabilized.

Lao Ge exhaled, his expression full of exhaustion.

"Someone jumped off the building!"

Just then, there was a sudden noise outside. I stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked out. On the ground of the unit next door, there was a man wearing a black cassock lying on the ground, his face seemed to have been corroded by sulfuric acid. .

"Grass!"

I couldn't hold it back and cursed out. The person we were fighting with was actually in the unit next to ours.

The second uncle heard the commotion, came over and took a look, then turned to Sister Wave and said, "Let's find out who we have offended recently!"

Sister Bao's face turned pale, but she didn't say anything.

Only Lao Ge, as if nothing had happened, silently put the bone flute into the cloth bag, took out a small bottle of medicated oil, and applied it on the severed finger.

After finishing the application, he tied a red string on his severed finger. After doing this, Lao Ge silently got out of bed and squinted his eyes again. He didn't know what he was thinking!

"Master, this is between the child's eyebrows..."

Lao Lu spoke at this time. He looked at Lao Ge and pointed at the bone ball that was still embedded between the child's eyebrows and had shrunk to the size of a soybean.

"After three days, it will fall off naturally. After it falls off, feed the child with yin and yang water, and then everything will be fine!" Lao Ge said in a hoarse voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, Sister Lang's cell phone rang. She took it out and took a look. The joy in her eyes because of the child's recovery disappeared in an instant.

"What do you mean I did something?"

After picking up the phone, after just one sentence, a layer of anger appeared on her face and her voice rose.

"Have you ever asked her what she did when your son was unconscious?"

Sister Wave said as she walked out and finally entered the master bedroom.

"What do you mean she didn't do it? Whoever did it knows it well!"

"As a person and when I do things, I have always been clear that I did it and I admit it, but it was not me. Why should I admit it?"

"Where am I? Where can I be? I'm with my son!"

Even though they were separated by a door, Sister Wave's voice still came out.

Next, as if the other party had said something nice, Sister Wave's voice became softer.

After about 5 minutes, Sister Lang walked out with a frosty face.

"There is a word called magic backlash, I don't know if you have heard of it!"

The second uncle looked at Sister Lang walking out and said this.

"What?" Sister Lang was startled for a moment, then reacted and said: "Master Chen, what do you mean..."

"The mage who uses this method to arrest children's souls is in the unit next door. He just suffered a backlash and jumped off the building. A black mage like this cannot have all the consequences on himself!"

The second uncle said meaningfully.

A happy look appeared on Sister Lang's face and she asked: "Can the backlash of this technique be cured?"

"If you can't cure it, you have to bear the consequences yourself!" said the second uncle.

The joy on Sister Bao's face became even brighter and she said, "Master Chen, please wait for a while, I'll make a call!"

After saying that, she hurried into the bedroom.

I glanced at my second uncle. He did this on purpose. He was trying to make someone angry!

This call lasted for almost 5 minutes. When Sister Bao came out again, the joy on her face could hardly be concealed.

"Master Chen, Master Ge, it's all thanks to you that An An recovered so quickly. I decided to add another 100 million as a reward!" Sister Lang said nothing nonsense. With a wave of her hand, 100 million was poured out.

Obviously, someone on the other side of the house, or on the other side of the main wife, was being bitten.

This time, from beginning to end, it was a battle of wits between the principal wife and the mistress.

There is nothing to say next. Sister Lang is making money. We left a prescription to calm the nerves and said goodbye.

We don’t want to get involved in the entanglement here.

The second uncle didn't want the extra 100 million and gave it to Lao Ge.

"Old Chen, your nephew is not bad, he is suitable for practicing the secret method of flesh and blood of our lineage!"

After the money was transferred to Lao Ge and received, Lao Ge suddenly squinted at me and said this.

"Lao Ge, don't you know what the sequelae of your secret technique are? Besides, my nephew is practicing the authentic Taoist Qi training method. You can't see it, can you?" The second uncle's expression changed and stopped him. In front of me, blocking Lao Ge's gaze.

"In today's era, where the righteous Dharma is not revealed and evil Dharma is rampant, wouldn't it be good for the child to have a way to protect himself?" Lao Ge asked rhetorically.

The second uncle did not answer, but looked at Lao Ge coldly.

Lao Ge added: "You also know my lineage. I don't practice law, but only practice techniques. Even if I inherit my inheritance, it will not have any impact on the child. It just adds a self-protection technique!"

"What do you want to do?" the second uncle asked in a deep voice.

"It's nothing, I just don't want my bloodline to be cut off in my hands!" Lao Ge said.

"You should find another successor!" The second uncle's attitude was very firm.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Lao Ge shook his head repeatedly, sighed twice, and then he didn't know what he thought of. He reported a phone number, and then said: "My child, if something happens to you and your second uncle one day, you can call me on this number." !”

After saying that, he took the cloth bag and left leisurely.

"Lao Ge, you old widower!"

The second uncle's eyes were red with anger.