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

If I remember correctly, Xiaohong has never disclosed her boyfriend, and she has always claimed to be single.

But now, Sister Hong told me that not only did Xiaohong have a child, but she also made a little devil out of her own child’s body. Who can accept this?

I looked at Xiaohong on the bed, and then at Sister Hong. I still couldn't accept it.

I calmed down for a moment and said, "Sister Hong, I have to confirm with you whether the kid your daughter invited back is a Guman or a Buddhist amulet!"

If it is a Buddha amulet, it means that only the ashes or hair of the child were taken. If it is a Guman, it means that the making material is the child's entire body.

Moreover, Gumantong is divided into categories: some are less than a month old, some are full-term but stillborn, and some are less than a month old.

Moreover, the way of death is different, and the grievances are also different.

For example, those who die normally will have less resentment, while those who are killed by others will have greater resentment.

It is possible to transcend, but you must first find out how the child died.

"It's a little ghost the size of a palm, with a golden body!"

Sister Hong said hoarsely.

"Evil Ghost Boy!"

When Sister Hong said this, I knew what Xiaohong was raising, and at the same time I went through the process of making the evil ghost boy in my mind.

To create an evil ghost child, you first need to find a corpse of a stillborn baby or an infant that died unexpectedly less than three days after birth. It is first soaked in potion, then dried with strong fire, then molded into a body with brass, and finally chanted a mantra and consecrated for 49 days. The sacrificed evil ghost boy was only the size of a palm, and its appearance was no different from an ordinary small bronze statue. It was impossible to tell that there was a mummy of a baby inside.

"Was it born or stillborn?" I didn't give up and asked one more question.

"He died less than a day after he was born!" Sister Hong replied.

"How did you die? Natural death, or..."

I didn’t ask the whole question, but the meaning was clear.

Sister Hong's eyes turned red, as if she had recalled some bad memories.

It’s not that I insist on poking Sister Hong’s lung tube, but there are some questions that I have to ask.

"The child was injured before he was born. No one expected that he would be born!" Sister Hong's voice became deeper and deeper. "On the one hand, making the child into a little ghost is really to increase luck. On the other hand, we can't bear to do this. child!"

I only half believe this. If it is really for the good of the children, they should not be made into imps.

But looking at Sister Hong’s appearance, there’s obviously something going on here!

But no matter what happened, it had nothing to do with me. I knew everything I needed to know, and the rest was about salvation, so I asked directly: "Can you take out the child's golden body?"

"The golden body is not with us!" Sister Hong exhaled.

"What?" I thought I heard wrong.

"The golden body is not with us!" Sister Hong repeated, "I came to you because, firstly, I want you to help us find our child's golden body, and secondly, I want you to help us save our child!"

"You mean, the child ran away on his own?" I realized what was going on!

"I don't know!"

Sister Hong hesitated and shook her head.

I rubbed my brows, I came here to do extraordinary work, why am I doing it now like solving a case!

Sister Hong is in a fog here, obviously hiding something from me.

"Then what do you want me to do?" I tried to keep my tone less intense.

"I made it very clear, I want you to help me find the child and then save the child!" Sister Hong's tone became more serious.

I rubbed my brows again. I'm not very good at finding people, but I know how to find them.

After I calmed down, I said, "I can give it a try. I don't know if it will work!"

After finishing speaking, I asked: "Do you have anything left by the child, such as lanugo, umbilical cord or the like?"

"Have!"

Sister Hong nodded and said, "I have a strand of fetal hair left by the child. Just wait and I will find it for you!"

After saying that, Sister Hong left the room.

After Sister Hong left, only me and Xiao Hong, who was in a semi-conscious state, were left in the room.

I originally thought that the yin energy between Xiaohong's eyebrows was the backlash of raising a kid, but now it seems that is not the case at all.

The most important thing is that Sister Hong never said who the father of Xiaohong's child was.

I shook my head. Ever since I entered this industry, none of the stars or agents I met were good.

These people either have this problem or that problem. In their eyes, it is as if there is no law.

Especially for Xiao Hong, I don’t know what her purpose was in turning her child into an imp. This approach, in my opinion, is very inhumane.

What I couldn't accept was that when Sister Hong talked about this matter, it was just like talking about a common trivial matter. I didn't see a trace of guilt on her face.

I thought about it, took out my mobile phone, walked to the balcony, and called my second uncle, but no one answered.

I had no choice but to go back to the bedroom.

As soon as she came back, Sister Hong came back with a red tips bag the size of a palm.

"Here, here is the child's lanugo!"

Sister Hong handed over the tips bag.

I took the kit, opened it, took a look, and said, "Give me the child's horoscope too!"

"Ok!"

Sister Hong nodded and reported the child's horoscope.

With horoscopes and lanugo, many things will be easier to handle.

I have learned the secret method of finding people, but I have never used it.

Not only the secret methods for finding people, but also many secret methods and spells that my grandfather gave me, I have never used.

I don’t know if it’s easy to use or not, I can only say give it a try.

I didn't hide this, I told Sister Hong the truth.

"Do your best!"

Sister Hong didn't say much, but I could tell that she obviously didn't believe it and that I was dissatisfied with her.

It's obvious that I don't care, as long as I can live up to my own conscience.

The secret art of searching for people that my grandfather taught me is called Paper Man Soul Chasing Art. This is the first time I have used this art.

Take a piece of red paper, write the horoscope of the person you are looking for on it, then fold it into a little person, and hang the personal belongings of the person you are looking for on the little person, such as hair and nails.

Since we are looking for little ghosts this time, we cannot use white paper and yellow paper, because white paper and yellow paper connect yang, and red paper connects yin.

If you are looking for a living person, use yellow or white paper.

Fold the little man, place the little man on a cardboard marked with eight squares, and cast a spell.

"Heaven's command returns to my heart, nine heavens pursue human souls, and the palms of my hands wheel the three springs, edict!"

After getting ready, I pinched my sword finger with my hand, recited the incantation, and touched the little man's head. The little man seemed to come alive and nodded in one direction.

"northeast!"

Seeing that direction, I nodded towards Sister Hong and said, "Sister Hong, he is in the northeast!"

Sister Hong looked back at Xiao Hong on the bed and said, "Waiting for mom to come back!"

After saying that, he went downstairs with me to find the kid.