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

"Do you know how she got into trouble with that bunch of yellow men?"

Lao Ge did not answer directly, but asked a question.

"She said she has a hobby of abusing small animals!" I repeated what Sister Cha said to my second uncle and me.

"Do you believe it?" Lao Ge asked, squinting his eyes.

"Do not believe!"

I shook my head.

Although what Sister Cha said is true, I can't find any loopholes, but my intuition tells me that it's not that simple.

"Okay, don't show off!" The second uncle said impatiently.

"Lao Jiu, you have to change your donkey temper!"

Lao Ge shook his head, but did not show off anymore. Instead, he turned around, carrying his hands with missing fingers on his back, and walked slowly into the house, saying: "Come on, let you see the truth!"

My second uncle and I looked at each other and followed Lao Ge.

After Lao Ge entered the house, he lit a candle. When the candle light came on, a strange picture appeared in front of me.

In the orange-red candlelight, two small yellow skins were hanging in the air, swaying back and forth, as if they were swinging.

Looking up, these two little yellow skins were each hung on the beam by a red rope. What was particularly shocking was that the necks of these two yellow skins were cut in half, and the red ropes were deeply embedded in the beam. In the dark red wound.

Judging from the current situation, in a few days, the red rope may strangle the necks of these two little yellow skins.

"Is this done by Sister Cha?" I asked, pointing at the two little yellow boys.

"If it's not her, can it be me?"

Lao Ge raised his head and glanced at the two little yellow skins, and said: "It can't reach the sky, it can't reach the ground, its soul can't rely on, and its soul can't escape. This method is absolutely amazing!"

"Why did she do this?" I asked confused.

"why?"

Lao Ge chuckled again and said: "Then you have to ask her herself. When I came, it was already like this!"

After saying that, Lao Ge added another sentence, "By the way, the blood of these two little yellow skins has been sucked dry!"

"Suck?"

I immediately grasped the key point. Lao Ge was not talking about releasing, but sucking.

"Who sucked it?" I asked.

"I don't know!" Lao Ge squinted his eyes and laughed.

"You old man, can you change your habit of making mysteries?" The second uncle cursed angrily.

"No hurries!"

Lao Ge snorted and said, "Tonight, I'll treat you two, uncle and nephew, to a show!"

"Why don't you invite me? If you don't come, we won't watch it?" the second uncle snorted coldly.

"Ha ha!"

Lao Ge smiled faintly and didn't care. He picked up the candle, walked through the two yellow leather bags hanging on the beam, and walked inside.

"Don't talk to him for a while!"

The second uncle whispered something in my ear and followed me.

Judging from the look of my second uncle, he was really afraid that I would be abducted by Lao Ge.

Passing through the kitchen, there were two rooms on the left and right. Lao Ge turned left and entered the room on the left.

When I entered, Lao Ge was already on the kang.

By candlelight, I looked around the room.

The room was very empty and everything that could be moved had been moved.

There is a small table on the kang. On the table are half a bottle of white wine, three wine cups and a bag of fried peanuts. It looks very simple, but you can also tell that Lao Ge is waiting for our uncle and nephew!

"Come on, get on the kang. Don't think it's too shabby. It's definitely not as good as yours in Hangzhou!"

Lao Ge crossed his legs, picked up a peanut, threw it in his mouth, chewed it twice and hummed happily.

The second uncle was not polite and followed him up to the kang.

"Open the wine!"

After the second uncle got on the kang, Lao Ge licked his lips towards the wine.

"Grass!"

The second uncle cursed, then unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a cup each.

After pouring the wine, the second uncle took a sip, swallowed it, grabbed a few peanuts, and ate them leisurely.

"Lao Jiu, it's been a long time since we brothers drank so openly, right?"

Lao Ge picked up the wine cup and touched it with his second uncle.

"When have I ever been honest with you?" The second uncle sneered and drank the wine.

"Okay, okay, I've never told you my true feelings!"

Lao Ge agreed and took a sip.

After drinking, he turned around and pulled out a black cloth bag, took out the familiar bone flute from it, and then took out a box the size of a baby's palm. After opening it, he pinched a small amount of black powder from the inside and stuffed it into the mouth of the flute. .

After stuffing it, Lao Ge picked up the bone flute, put his mouth to one end, and faced the outside of the table with the other end. He puffed up his cheeks a little, and the black powder spread out and floated outside the kang.

I'm a little curious and don't understand what Lao Ge is doing.

"This is the powder of Ghost Heart Vine. With some small tricks, it can hide the three of us!" Lao Ge noticed my curiosity and explained in a hoarse voice.

After explaining, Lao Ge put away the bone flute, poured another glass of wine for my second uncle and me, and said, "Come on, let's keep drinking!"

After saying that, he raised his glass and clinked it with me and my second uncle.

After taking a sip, Lao Ge smiled and said to me: "Xiao Chen, there are many tricks like this here. Do you want to learn them?"

"Lao Ge, don't go too far!"

The second uncle put the wine cup on the table and his face dropped.

"Old Chen, if I pass on my skills to your nephew, he will not be in trouble!" Lao Ge's expression also dropped.

"Your skills are too evil and we can't learn from them!" the second uncle replied coldly.

"Old Chen, why don't you look down on me! My skills were passed down from ancient witchcraft, and the inheritance is older than Taoism!" Lao Ge was a little anxious and patted the table.

"Stop bragging. It's still an ancient witchcraft. Why don't you say it came from Chi You?" the second uncle retorted.

"you……"

Lao Ge was so angry that he was trembling. He pointed at his second uncle with his few remaining fingers and said nothing for a long time.

Seeing that he was so angry, the second uncle took a sip of wine leisurely, picked up a peanut, threw it into his mouth, and started chewing.

"Grass!"

Lao Ge held it in until the end and ended with a curse word. He took back his hand in frustration and took a sip of wine.

I looked at my second uncle and then at Lao Ge, and suddenly I wanted to laugh. These two were so interesting.

Squeak!

Just then, there was a sharp sound from the outer door, and someone entered the room.

Hearing the sound, the second uncle put a finger to his mouth to signal me not to speak. I nodded and looked at Lao Ge. He acted as if he hadn't heard and poured himself another glass of wine.

"Baby!"

As soon as the wine was poured, a somewhat ethereal female voice came from the kitchen.

This voice sounds a bit familiar, it seems to be Sister Cha.

"Baby!"

While I was thinking about it, a woman's voice sounded again, and the door of this room was opened from the outside, and a woman with a flashlight walked in.

Through the candlelight, you can clearly see the woman's face. This is none other than Sister Cha.

Sister Cha held three sticks of incense in one hand and a flashlight in the other. After coming in, she took photos everywhere with the flashlight, especially the Kang bed where we were sitting. She took a special look.

The flashlight light passed over the three of us one after another, but Sister Cha seemed not to see us and had no reaction at all.