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

"Miss Gao!"

After picking up the phone, the second uncle said hello very politely, as if he had never seen this person's photo.

"Master Chen, it's like this. My son has been married for two years and has no children!"

Sister Gao was very diplomatic and didn't mention the photo. She talked about her son.

She said that her son had been married for two years, but he still couldn't conceive a child. He had been treated by both Chinese and Western medicine, and they all said there was nothing wrong with him, but he still couldn't conceive a child.

Science doesn't work well, so I've also found someone to look into metaphysics.

What kind of enemy and creditor, what kind of ghosts are haunted, what kind of shady debts are owed, I found three masters one after another, and each one had his own explanation.

According to the requirements of these three masters, everything that should be done was done, but it was done three times and nothing was done. It was just that I couldn't get pregnant.

"Sister Gao, look at the children who have just been married for two years and are young. Could it be that they don't want them themselves?" said the second uncle.

"impossible!"

Sister Gao directly denied, "My son belongs to the more traditional type. He is devoted to having children. Before he got married, he rarely took safety measures, let alone after getting married. He is more anxious than me about having children. !”

"Where does he live, is it a villa or something?" The second uncle thought for a while and asked.

"It's a big flat floor!" Sister Gao replied.

"In that case, you ask them to take apart the quilt, take apart all the quilts, and see if they can find anything?" the second uncle said.

"Tear down the quilt?" Sister Gao was a little doubtful.

"Yes, believe me, let them tear it down now!" said the second uncle.

"it is good!"

Sister Gao replied with one word and hung up the phone.

Judging from this call alone, it was just a simple conversation between the victim and the master. Nothing else could be seen. But with yesterday’s photo incident, my second uncle and I couldn’t help but think about it.

To be honest, I really didn't expect this person to take such photos.

Firstly, this person's image is really good, and secondly, this person is quite old. She took the photo ten years ago, and her son was already very old at that time.

Based on his age, her son was almost graduating from high school.

Who would have thought that at her age, she could still take photos like that.

She called her second uncle today. I think there are two reasons. One is to test. She is really afraid that the photos will be leaked. Given her age, once the photos are leaked, how can she gain a foothold in society.

To put it bluntly, it would be a direct social death.

Second, her son and daughter-in-law really couldn't have a child. She wanted to use this as an excuse to talk to her second uncle and have a relationship with him.

As for the method that the second uncle said, I know what the second uncle meant. He suspected that Sister Gao's son had fallen into the overpowering method.

Now that I'm just on the phone and haven't seen anyone, I can only be suspicious. If I can't find anything after taking down the quilt, I'll think of another way.

An hour later, the phone rang again, and it was this person again.

"Master Chen, there is really something in the quilt. My son found four nails!"

As soon as she picked it up, Sister Gao's excited voice came from the phone.

"Just find it!" Second Uncle said calmly.

In fact, when it comes to showing off, it has to be the second uncle. He was so proud that even the scars at the corners of his eyes shook, yet he could still be so calm on his lips.

"Master Chen, what should we do with these nails? Why can these nails prevent my son from having children?" Sister Gao asked hurriedly.

"The treatment is very simple, just burn it with fire and throw it away! As for why these few nails can prevent your son from giving birth to a son, it is actually very simple. The nails are buried in the quilt, which is a homophonic reference to a quilt. If you bury the nail, you will never have a daughter in your life. A daughter will be a descendant, which means you will have no descendants in your life!" said the second uncle.

"Is this okay?" Sister Gao didn't understand.

"This is actually the simplest technique of hating victory. This kind of small technique is very simple to perform and very difficult to prevent. Even though it is just a nail, let me ask you, are all the nails you found rusty?" Second uncle asked.

"Yes!" Sister Gao replied.

"These are all old nails, at least ten years old. Only these old or human-shaped things can carry people's resentment!"

Speaking of this, the second uncle paused and said: "Sister Gao, let me say one more thing. The person who can put nails in the quilt is definitely someone who has access to the relatives and friends of the new house. To put nails for you, it is probably because of jealousy that turned into hatred." , to put it bluntly, I’m jealous of your family’s good life!”

"After the nails are burned, the law is broken. Please pay attention to see if any of your relatives or friends get sick after you burn the nails. Whoever gets sick at this time may be the one who buried the nails!" The second uncle concluded.

"Master Chen, I understand. Thank you very much this time. I know your rules for collecting money. I will transfer it to you right now!" Sister Gao quickly thanked you.

"Sister Gao, thank you is too polite. If you really want to thank me, just introduce me to more jobs in the future!" The second uncle said with a smile.

"Okay, if you have any work in the future, I'll keep it in mind for you!" Sister Gao said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, my second uncle smiled at me, and the person on the other end of the phone must have breathed a sigh of relief!

The second uncle didn't mention the photo, and he didn't mean to threaten it. The meaning was actually very obvious. Let's just let the photo matter go!

"Second uncle, Uncle Ge is gone. There is no outsider in the car now. If we want to talk about outsiders, it is Dahei, but he is a dog and cannot leak the secret. Tell me, what are we going to do in Mount Wutai this time? "

No matter how reassured Sister Gao is, I still have no confidence in my heart.

During this period of time, I traveled to several places with my second uncle.

Not to mention the magic city, my second uncle took me there to get me tattooed with talismans.

I went to Ji Ye's place to get the grudges of the dead and the evil chicken; I went to Lao Dong's place to get the zombie blood; what was the purpose of going to Mount Wutai?

After going to Wutai Mountain, where else to go?

What is the purpose of doing these things?

"You want to ask, what is the magic weapon I want to refine, or the secret method I want to practice?" the second uncle asked.

"That's right!"

I nodded.

"Evil Tiger Breaking Wheel Technique!" The second uncle pondered for a moment and spit out five words.

"Evil Tiger Breaking Wheel Technique?" I repeated.

"Correct!"

The second uncle nodded and said: "This secret method is the most evil. To practice this secret method, you need corpse oil, ashes, yin chickens, zombie blood, and tiger bones. This time I went to Mount Wutai just to get the tiger bones!"

"In addition to these things, there are also requirements for the terrain for practicing secret techniques. If this trip goes well, we will also go to the Daxingan Mountains. When we get there, maybe we can meet Lao Ge again!"

Second Uncle said.