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

"Master Chen, Master Chen?"

To make sure I was asleep, the beautiful technician leaned over my ear and called softly a few times.

I pretended not to hear it and breathed steadily.

Seeing that I didn't respond, the beautiful technician stood up. I could feel that her eyes were still on me.

She just stared at me for a moment, without saying a word, but turned around, picked up a small blanket, and gently covered me.

Up to this point, her behavior was quite normal.

After a while, I heard slight footsteps.

Taking this opportunity, I opened my eyes a little and looked at her with my peripheral vision.

She has knowledge about incense at her fingertips and can use the properties of hidden incense to hypnotize her. Such a woman cannot be simple, so I didn’t dare to look directly at her.

The light in the room was very dark, an ambiguous warm yellow color.

In the dim light, the technician twisted his waist and walked to the other side of the room with bare feet, and took out a small, palm-sized bottle from the cabinet.

After taking out the bottle, she turned around and walked towards me again.

The moment she turned around, I closed my eyes again.

After walking slowly up to me, she focused her eyes on me again and called softly: "Master Chen? Master Chen?"

After two consecutive beeps to confirm that I still didn't respond, she opened the small porcelain bottle and I heard a pop.

The moment this voice sounded, a cold breath hit him instantly.

Feeling this cold breath, I suddenly opened my eyes and saw the technician rushing the mouth of the porcelain bottle towards me and pouring something into my mouth. A drop of greasy liquid had already dripped out. .

"Ok?"

Seeing me opening my eyes, the technician's eyes widened suddenly, as if he didn't expect me to wake up at this time.

I turned my head to avoid the drop of greasy liquid, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the technician's right hand holding the porcelain bottle.

"let go!"

The technician's expression changed instantly, he gave a sharp shout, and at the same time, he made a lotus seal with his left hand, a little at the bottom of the bottle.

At this point, a ferocious little purple face suddenly emerged from the mouth of the bottle and rushed towards me.

"The God of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning, use your magical powers to relieve the pain with me. Boom, boom, boom, boom. I am following the order of the Supreme Lord!"

Just when this little face was about to fall on my face, the Five Thunder Curse was completed, and a bolt of lightning rushed out of my chest, hitting this ferocious little face.

"what!"

With a bang, the ferocious little face was blasted back into the porcelain bottle, and the beautiful technician also screamed under the Five Thunder Curse.

I took the opportunity to pull her wrist and pull her down on the massage table. At the same time, I used my hands as needles to press heavily on her acupuncture points of Zhongzhong, Shaoshang, Yinbai, and Daling.

"what!"

After pressing it, the beautiful technician screamed again and threw herself on the bed, twitching unnaturally.

Taking this opportunity, I pulled up the sheets, pulled the beautiful technician's hands behind her back, and tied them up.

After doing this, I turned around and adjusted the lights in the room.

After the lights came on completely, I picked up the small porcelain bottle that fell on the ground.

The bottle is dark green and filled with a dark yellow grease.

Since the bottle just fell to the ground, some grease flowed out.

I stretched out my hand and wiped it on the carpet, brought it to the tip of my nose and smelled it, frowning. I was very familiar with the smell, it was corpse oil.

After confirming that the grease in the bottle was corpse oil, I raised the bottle and shined it at the light. Inside, I could vaguely see the embryonic form of a fetus.

My eyes narrowed when I saw this prototype of the fetus.

The prototype of a palm-sized fetus, I knew exactly what it was.

If you want to shrink a fetus to such a small size, you must also ensure that the fetus is intelligent and can be made into a little ghost. There are strict requirements for the time to take out the fetus.

That is to say, the time of taking the fetus is when the fetus is at its smallest and at the same time can give birth to spiritual intelligence.

This time, it is easy to guess, is when the fetus is three months old.

After such a fetus is removed, it can be ensured that it becomes small enough after a series of treatments such as dehydration.

This type of evil practice is rare in China and is more common in Southeast Asia and other regions.

But right now, I'm a little unsure whether this fetus is made domestically or abroad.

The reason is very simple. There are too many traces of hiding secrets on this woman.

I thought for a moment and turned to look at the woman.

She would have passed the most painful stage now, or in other words, she had adapted to the pain.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

I asked, looking at the woman's delicate face.

If I hadn't noticed something was wrong and cast a curse on myself, I might have fallen into the trap now.

Once the corpse oil is imported, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Humph!"

The woman tilted her head and ignored me at all.

"Did not say?"

I snorted, pinched the woman's mouth open, turned the mouth of the small bottle towards her, and said, "Guess what will happen to you if I pour all the corpse oil in the bottle into your stomach?"

The woman's eyes suddenly widened and she shook her head.

"Say or not?"

I let go of my hand holding her mouth and asked again.

The woman took a deep breath, looked at me slightly panicked, and said, "I said it, I said it!"

"Tell me, who sent you?" I asked again.

"It's Master Wujin, he sent me here!" the woman said immediately.

"Master Wujin?" I looked at her suspiciously.

The relationship between me and Master Wujin is like water in a well but not in a river. I never said anything about the spiritual retreat that he and Sister Guoer organized!

In this case, why would he suddenly attack me?

Instructed by Hu Mingyuan?

I now think of Huang Ping, who just attacked me.

Chapter One

The art of lowering one's head is an extremely evil and sinister witchcraft spread in Southeast Asia.

According to some self-media reports, as long as the master has your hair and blood, he can make wires grow in your body and worms grow in your brain.

I once thought that these were all gimmicks to defraud traffic. It wasn’t until I actually came into contact with Jiantou that I realized that there are too many things in the world that science cannot explain.

The story begins with an exotic love affair.

My name is Yang Ming. I am from the Northeast. I work in sales. I am fairly well-known in our industry and can be called a diamond king. However, I, a diamond king, have been cheated on four times in seven years. Got the nickname of Cuckold King.

After being greenlit for the fourth time, I felt disheartened. It just so happened that the company wanted to explore the Southeast Asian market, so I took the initiative to apply for assignment.

The application was approved quickly, and because I didn’t understand Thai, the company found a local translator for me.

The translator is of mixed Chinese and Thai descent. Maybe it was because I was too lonely in a foreign country, and because I was in a gap period, I quickly fell into the gentle land of the translator girl.