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

"Brother Ninth, we have an appointment, you can take care of it!"

Putting down the phone, Old Dong said weakly.

Old Dong is now lying down, doing as he pleases.

The second uncle ignored him and said to Mengzi: "Mengzi, go back to the hospital and take care of your mother. Don't talk to your mother about living matters. If your mother wants to ask, just say that you have a special destiny and are born in the four soils." Life, help calm the acupoint!"

"Hey!"

Mengzi nodded naively and said, "Uncle, call me if you need anything!"

"I know, let's go!" The second uncle patted Mengzi gently.

After Mengzi left, the second uncle walked into the shop and sat down, just like the door god.

We ate our afternoon meal in the store and waited there after we finished eating.

At first, Lao Dong wanted to lie down, but the closer it was to eight o'clock, the more nervous he became. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and stopped showing off. He said to his second uncle, "Brother Ninth, can you be gentler later?"

The second uncle raised his eyelids and glanced at Lao Dong, but said nothing.

Old Dong smiled coquettishly and said nothing.

To be honest, I was worried in my heart. I didn’t know how my second uncle was going to deal with that boss Guo.

At seven fifty, before eight o'clock, Boss Guo pushed open the door and entered.

Seeing the second uncle, Boss Guo was obviously stunned for a moment, then pretended not to see the second uncle and continued walking inside.

There was another person following behind him. This person was about forty, skinny, with a long deer head and rat eyes. He looked like a big human-shaped mouse.

This should be the local master.

When he saw my second uncle and me, he didn't show much. When he saw Lao Ge, his little eyes narrowed and his body tensed up.

"Old Dong, where are my goods?"

Walking to the counter, Boss Guo asked in a low voice.

Old Dong blinked awkwardly and glanced towards his second uncle.

"I have the goods!"

The second uncle spoke at this time, took out the black lacquered wooden box from the bag, and knocked it on the chair.

"Old Dong?"

Boss Guo's expression changed and he lost his voice.

"Boss Guo, Brother Guo, I can't help myself!" Old Dong was so anxious that he broke into sweat.

I wanted to laugh when I watched it. Regardless of anything else, in terms of acting alone, I think Lao Dong is better than many actors in the industry.

Whether it was when he deceived Mengzi before or when he was helpless and anxious after being forced, Lao Dong acted very realistically.

"Master Chen!"

Gritting his teeth, Boss Guo turned to look at his second uncle and said: "I don't think I have offended you! My little blackie was killed by you, and I didn't say anything. Killing can only be done with a nod, what else do you want?" ?”

"Don't want to do anything?"

The second uncle knocked on the dark wooden box and said, "Do you want it?"

"Tell me, how can you return the blood jade to me?" Boss Guo asked calmly.

"In this way, you write down your birth date and give it to me, a little bit of hair and nails, and leave a little blood for me. Once you have done all these, I will give you the jade!" The second uncle said lightly.

I didn't expect this move from my second uncle.

If Boss Guo gives all these things to his second uncle, it will be equivalent to giving his life to his second uncle.

"dream!"

Boss Guo's expression changed. It was obvious that he knew what this meant!

After speaking, he glanced at the skinny middle-aged man behind him.

"Third brother, we heroes don't want to suffer the immediate loss, let's get through this level first!"

What I didn't expect was that this guy gave in and persuaded Boss Guo to surrender.

"Deng Xiaoyan?"

Boss Guo didn't expect this, and his eyes widened.

They say there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

This person is called Deng Xiaoyan. His eyes are really small. How can I put it? His eyes are comparable to the eyes of the big black mouse that the second uncle killed in the morning.

"Deng Xiaoyan, right?"

The second uncle was also attracted by this nickname. He looked at this person and said, "I have something to ask you. Did you help him kill the big black mouse I killed this morning?"

"Yes!"

Deng Xiaoyan narrowed his eyes and quietly took a step back.

Lao Ge stood up unhurriedly, blocked Deng Xiaoyan's retreat, and kept getting closer. He sniffed and muttered: "Corpse turtles, three-flavored grass, dead people's blood, and what else are they?"

While talking, the distance between Lao Ge and Deng Xiaoyan was less than one meter.

Seeing Lao Ge approaching, Deng Xiaoyan's whole body tensed up, but he didn't dare to move.

Lao Ge took another step forward, sniffed again, his eyes lit up, and said: "Taisui liquid, it's Taisui liquid!"

As soon as the three words "Taisuiye" came out, Deng Xiaoyan was like a top, scuttling forward, passing by Lao Ge in an instant, and rushed towards the door of the store.

The whole movement is smooth and flowing.

But when he rushed to the door of the store, Deng Xiaoyan stiffened and fell down, making a rustling sound from his body.

"Run what?"

Lao Ge turned around calmly and said, "It's not easy for me to meet a junior. Come on, tell me where you got the Wumen inheritance?"

When these words came out, I was a little surprised. Didn't Lao Dong say that Deng Xiaoyan was a local master?

Why is there another witchcraft inheritance?

When Lao Ge came to Deng Xiaoyan, the rustling sound became louder, and pitch-black beetles the size of an adult's thumb crawled out from the gaps in Deng Xiaoyan's clothes.

I did a rough calculation and found that there must be more than 200 of these beetles.

Deng Xiaoyan is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. How did he manage to hide so many beetles on his body?

After crawling out, these beetles did not disperse, but gathered in front of Lao Dong, and finally stacked up into a pyramid-shaped hill.

Lao Ge picked up a beetle, smacked his lips and said, "You have to put a lot of effort into feeding this corpse turtle so fat, right?"

Deng Xiaoyan was curled up on the ground at the moment, his body twisted unnaturally and twitching. He heard Lao Ge's question, but his mouth moved for a long time, except for a clicking sound of teeth, he could not say a word. Didn't say it out loud.

"Oh, I forgot you couldn't speak!"

Lao Ge clapped his hands and shook his sleeves. Dots of crystal powder fell from the cuffs, falling on Deng Xiaoyan and the corpse turtle on the ground.

After the powder fell, Deng Xiaoyan twitched fiercely, lying on his back on the ground, breathing heavily.

These corpse turtles seemed to have been hit with stimulants and began to kill each other. There was a heart-stopping sound of cracking carapace and devouring sounds in the store.

I looked at Lao Ge, and then at the corpse turtle. These corpse turtles were a bit like Shui Lao turtle, but different from Shui Lao turtle, the corpse turtle had sharper mouthparts and two thick claws.

And until now, I still don’t know what method Lao Ge used to make Deng Xiaoyan lose his resistance and draw out the corpse turtles from his body.

"Lao Jiu, if it weren't for me, you would have suffered a big loss today!"

Deng Xiaoyan hadn't recovered yet, so Lao Ge turned around and glanced at Lao Dong, and said to his second uncle: "Master Huantu, this guy is obviously from our witch sect!"