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

"Come on, come with me to the villa and take out the string of gabara!"

You need to use a heavy hammer to beat the drum. Boss Tang is like this. It’s impossible not to give him some color.

Boss Tang was a little hesitant and didn't want to go.

"Boss Tang, you invited me back to get those skewers of gabaras, so you have to send them away in person!" I said.

Boss Tang was a little helpless, but finally agreed.

On the way to the villa, I gave Boss Tang some knowledge about Gabala.

Kabala is translated into Chinese as skull, and now it generally refers to human bone products in Tibetan areas.

Human bone rosary beads are generally only used by tantric sects in Tibetan areas.

The human bones used in the human bone rosary are not ordinary human bones, they must be the remains of lamas.

A human bone rosary needs to wait for dozens or hundreds of lamas and monks to pass away before it can be made. Therefore, it often takes five to 60 years, or even hundreds of years, to make a rosary.

The production takes a long time and the demand is huge, what should I do?

Use the ajna of a child or a virgin.

Because Esoteric Buddhism believes that the souls of children and virgins are pure and spiritual, and are suitable for making magical instruments.

Chosen children or virgins are often silenced with poison to ensure that they cannot lie, thus keeping their souls pure and untainted.

I suspect this is one of the reasons why I couldn't communicate with those children even after using the Throat Opening Charm.

Dharma vessels similar to the brow bone rosary include kabala bowls, which are skull bowls, Dharma drums, also called táo drums, which are made of human skin and parietal bones, and human bone flutes, which are called Gangs in Tibetan. Ling, Gangdong, commonly known as ghost hole, is made of human leg bones and tibia.

Except for a small part of these instruments, which are made from the bones of eminent monks, most of them, like the brow rosary beads, are made from the bones of children or virgins.

There are very few human bone instruments circulating on the market today made from the remains of eminent monks. If such an instrument were to be found on the market, it would be extremely expensive.

Like Boss Tang, there are only a few people who can buy magic tools made from children's eyebrow bones, because most of the human bone magic tools circulating on the market are fake and made of animal bones.

Therefore, in a sense, Boss Tang was not cheated.

"Oh shit!"

After listening to my popular science, Boss Tang cursed.

I smiled and said nothing.

After arriving at the villa, I took out two willow leaves and opened my eyes first. Boss Tang looked curious when he saw this. I smiled and said, "Boss Tang, give it a try?"

After saying that, before Boss Tang agreed, he quickly glanced at Boss Tang's eyelids.

"Master Chen, what are you doing?"

Boss Tang asked as if he was curious about the baby.

"Open your eyes, and you'll be able to see ghosts in no time!" The smile on my lips inevitably spread.

"Grass!"

Boss Tang held it in for a long time before a word popped out of his mouth.

Even so, I can tell that Boss Tang is both curious and scared.

When I came to the door of the villa, I opened it. As before, what I saw was the pale little faces of children.

"Grass!"

Boss Tang, who was following me, swore at me for an unknown number of times, turned around and ran away.

Running to the car, Boss Tang threw a key over and shouted: "Master Chen, go in by yourself, I won't go!"

I took the key and asked, "You really don't want to come in?"

"No more, no more!"

Boss Tang's head shook like a rattle.

"Wait a minute, Master Chen!"

I turned around and was about to enter the villa when Boss Tang stopped me again. When I turned around, Boss Tang pointed to his eyes and asked, "Master Chen, how could you not see those things?"

"Just wash off the dew on your eyelids with water!" I smiled, turned around and entered the villa, and walked straight to the safe.

After opening the safe, a box came into view. Inside was a string of flawless white rosary beads. At first glance, it did give people the feeling of a sacred instrument.

I picked up the rosary beads and looked at them. On each rosary bead, there were some strange patterns and symbols. I looked at them for a long time, but I couldn't understand them. I thought they should be some kind of Tantric mantra.

But it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. Once you find the carrier, it will be easier to deal with. The rest is salvation.

I am best at things like salvation, but this time, I am afraid it will be very troublesome. The reason is very simple. There are too many ghosts, one hundred and eight.

In the past, when I performed salvation for infant spirits, I would determine the date based on the horoscopes of the parents and the infant spirit, and then I would perform the salvation once. For those with severe grievances, I would perform the salvation twice, once every seven days, also called seven.

But this time it was different, this time the amount was too big.

I estimate that I will do it at least five times this time, which is commonly known as five-seven.

I thought about it, put down the rosary, walked out of the villa, and told Boss Tang about the situation.

Boss Tang waved his fat hand and said that as long as these ghosts can be saved, let alone five or seven, even seventy-seven or seventeen will do.

With Boss Tang’s support, the rest is easy.

I told Boss Tang one by one about the materials and personnel needed for the transcendence ritual, and Boss Tang immediately ordered people to get it.

The materials were prepared on the other side, and I went back to the villa, placed the rosary in the middle of the hall, set up a soul-collecting formation, recited the soul-collecting spell, so that these children would stop wandering outside, and quickly returned to the rosary to prepare Chaodu is gone.

After about five or six minutes, all these children returned to the rosary.

I was relieved when they responded.

At the same time, I had some personal guesses about this rosary.

There is no resentment at all among these brats in the rosary, which is obviously wrong.

Using human bones to make Kabala always requires the bones to be taken alive, that is, the bones are removed while they are still alive. How can there be no resentment when doing this?

I suspect that some senior master has dealt with this rosary and resolved the grievances of these brats.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so relaxed today.

The remaining work is relatively simple, that is, salvation.

I thought about it, took a photo of the patterns on the beads, sent them to my second uncle, and asked him if he knew the meaning of these patterns.

I didn't expect my second uncle to reply, but what I didn't expect was that a few minutes after the picture was sent, my second uncle called me and asked me what happened.

I explained the situation, but as I said so, I realized something was wrong. There was a woman on the other side of my second uncle, and they were probably doing something inappropriate for children.

I was a little helpless, so I advised my second uncle to take care of his health. I also asked my second uncle, "Didn't you say he was in seclusion for healing? Why did he return my call again?"

The second uncle said that we should balance work and rest, and not just heal the injury. He also said that the recovery was going well this time, so I didn't need to worry.

As for those patterns, he would ask someone and would get back to me if he had any news.

After hanging up the phone, I prepared what I needed step by step.

I have to say that Boss Tang is very awesome.

Whether it's people or things, Boss Tang fully supports me and everything goes smoothly.

But just before the last salvation, Boss Tang still made a mistake. He said that I had worked hard recently and wanted to reward me, and then gave me a picture album.

There are more than 20 pages in the picture album, and each page is a female star.

Boss Tang's meaning is very simple, I will sleep with whomever I like.