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

"Why, can't I come?"

The second uncle sat carelessly on a chair with no visible material, and asked with a smile on his face.

"I can come, I can come!"

Old Dong said with a busy smile.

"Old Dong, how is business lately?"

The second uncle patted the handle of the chair, stood up and walked to a painting hanging on the wall, looking at it carefully like an expert.

"Thanks to you, business has been good recently, and several celebrities have sold goods to me!" Old Dong still had a smile on his face, but the smile became more and more forced, and I felt awkward looking at it.

"Okay, if you can't laugh anymore, stop laughing!" The second uncle also noticed that Old Dong was feeling uncomfortable, and he walked up to Old Dong unhurriedly.

When the old Dong heard this, he immediately removed the smile from his face. His face was even uglier than his dead father.

I'm a little curious about what the second uncle did to make this old director so afraid.

"Old Chen, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. What are you going to do when you come here this time!" Lao Dong asked directly.

"Don't you know what I want?" the second uncle asked.

"I don't know!" Old Dong shook his head.

"Ah!"

The second uncle's mouth twitched with a sneer and said, "Okay, you don't know, then I'll just tell you, I want a drop of zombie blood!"

"no!"

Old Dong directly denied it and his expression became even more ugly.

"Ha ha!"

The second uncle sneered again and said: "Old Dong, is your Dong family's 180th anniversary coming soon?"

Lao Dong didn't say a word, but looked at his second uncle with a gloomy expression.

The second uncle ignored Old Dong and continued: "Let me calculate, in the 17th year of Daoguang..."

The second uncle said, counting the years with his fingers, "The year of Dingyou is 180 years, right? The year of Dingyou is the fire under the mountain!"

"Fire at the foot of the mountain, fire at the foot of the mountain, fire extinguishes the fortune, you name it a coincidence, your old Dong family's 180-year fortune from the fire happened to coincide with the fire at the foot of the mountain!"

The second uncle looked at Lao Dong as he spoke, seemingly teasing, but actually threatening.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Lao Dong jumped out word by word.

"I said, I want a drop of zombie blood!" The second uncle said in a deep voice with a straight face.

"I do not have!"

Old Dong's face turned even more ugly.

"Really?" the second uncle asked with a half-smile.

Old Dong gritted his teeth and finally sighed helplessly and said: "Old Chen, you know the situation in our family. Where can I get zombie blood for you? I can't open the grave, right?"

"Why not?" the second uncle asked.

"Do you want our Dong family to die?" Old Dong's expression suddenly changed.

I was shocked when I heard the conversation between the second uncle and Lao Dong. How could the zombie blood be drawn out?

Along the way, the things the second uncle did became more and more exaggerated.

When I was in the magic city, I just asked Zhang Mazi to tattoo me with talismans. When I arrived at Ji Ye's place, I got ashes, corpse oil and yin chicken. Now it's better, I want to get zombie blood.

The second uncle said that the old Dong family had great fortune in the 180th year of Lihuo, and also said that the great fortune would end in the year of Dingyou. Obviously, the second uncle knew very well about the situation of the old Dong family.

Therefore, no matter how angry Old Dong was, it could not change the fact that he was manipulated by his second uncle.

Here comes the question, what kind of magical weapon does Second Uncle want to refine, and why does he need it? Each one is more evil than the other!

"If I want your Dong family to die, I don't have to come here. I just need to punch an eye in that grave, and your Dong family will have no peace. Do you believe it?"

The second uncle asked with a smile.

Facing his second uncle with big teeth and a bright smile, Lao Dong shuddered and goosebumps appeared on his neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He's numb!

I’m familiar with this feeling!

When I was a child, my grandfather led me to hold a wake for a family, but the corpse was faked. When the corpse got up from the coffin, the hairs on my body stood up, and my scalp felt numb.

A while ago, I accompanied Zhang Yuee to Dengbian Village and went underground. When I saw the true appearance of the old banyan tree, I felt numb.

Because I have been through it so many times, I understand it very well.

As soon as I saw Old Dong force him out, I knew he was numb.

The second uncle's words hit him hard.

"Old Chen, Brother Chen, ancestor, just let me go, let go of our Dong family!"

The next moment, Lao Dong suddenly acted and knelt down to his second uncle across the counter.

The second uncle snorted, took out a cigarette without haste, and turned to Lao Ge and said, "Would you like one?"

"Not coming!"

Lao Ge shook his head, found a chair, sat on it, and looked thoughtfully at the old Dong behind the counter.

"Then I'll do it myself!"

The second uncle didn't care. He lit a cigarette and looked at the old Dong kneeling behind the counter, showing no sign of mercy.

The old Dong struggled for a while, begging for mercy and kowtowing. Seeing that the second uncle was not only not soft-hearted, but also looked like he was having fun, the old Dong stopped struggling and got up from the ground.

"Figured out?"

When the second uncle saw Lao Dong getting up, he pressed the cigarette in his hand on the counter and crushed it twice.

"Uncle Dong!"

Just as Old Dong was about to speak, someone came into the store and he opened his mouth to shout.

Old Dong's expression changed, as if he wanted to stop him, but he glanced at his second uncle and swallowed his words.

I turned around and saw a strong man with a pale face and at least 1.9 meters tall walking in.

"Uncle Dong, do you have a guest?"

This guy was quite kind. When he saw my second uncle and I standing in front of the counter, he smiled and asked.

Old Dong squeezed his eyes, as if to convey some kind of message. The second uncle snorted again and said, "Old Dong, there is something wrong with your eyes. Why are you squeezing?"

After saying that, the second uncle looked back at the man behind him who could fit me in, and said: "Come on, old Dong, let me introduce you!"

The old Dong's face became even more ugly after being squeezed. He could only force out a smile and said to the man: "Mengzi, this is your Uncle Chen. He is also an insider, not an outsider!"

"Uncle Chen!"

The man seemed to have some issues with his emotional intelligence. He didn't seem to notice the weirdness between his second uncle and Old Dong. He smiled and said hello to his second uncle, pulled out a jade pendant from his neck, took it off and handed it over: "Uncle Dong. , this piece of jade is ready..."

Jade is fish-shaped, white and transparent, and has an oily sheen. It is valuable at first sight.

"Okay, I understand, let's leave it for now. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later!"

Halfway through Mengzi's words, he was interrupted by Lao Dong. It was obvious that Lao Dong didn't want his second uncle to know about what happened between the two, and he was in a hurry to send Mengzi away.

"Uncle Dong, didn't we agree?"

Suddenly he became anxious and his face changed.

"I know, you go back first. I've finished taking care of my affairs and I'll come to you right away!" Old Dong said hurriedly, interrupting Mengzi's words again.

"no!"

Mengzi grasped the jade pendant tightly and stared at Old Dong with red eyes.

As soon as I saw this person's posture, I knew that my previous guess was correct. As his name suggests, this fierce man has a stubborn personality and will not change. If it were a smarter person, he would have left long ago. But this person, it seems, is going to fight with him. Lao Dong finally understood!

"Old Dong, aren't you just raising beauties? Why are you hiding it?"

The second uncle suddenly spoke at this time.

These words suddenly made me interested. Raising beauties?