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

After chatting with my second uncle, it was almost time to board the plane.

Unlike Brother Luanzhuang, Brother Aixiao picked me up in person, which I didn't expect.

Different from what he saw on TV, Brother Aixiao was in a very bad condition, with sunken eye sockets, blurry eyes, and a faint black air between his eyebrows.

I first examined Brother Aixiao. I lifted his eyelids and looked at the whites of his eyes. There were no black lines, no gray lines, and the bloodshot threads were very light.

In other words, he was not charmed by magic, spells, or ghosts.

Then I checked for pulse, but nothing was found. It wasn't Xianjia or Jingmei.

If any of these are not true, then there may be something wrong with the house.

"Master Chen, when I was renovating my house, I asked a master to take a look at it. The master said that Feng Shui is very good, and there have been no problems after living there for so many years!"

Brother Aixiao doesn't quite believe this speculation of mine.

"Just look at it and you'll find out!"

Before I saw the house, I couldn't say anything more. I could only say this in a pretentious manner, and then changed the topic and asked about the health of his old lady.

"Master Chen, my mother has always been in good health. I went hiking with my mother, and she could climb for half an hour without gasping for breath. She is better than me!"

Mentioning his mother, Brother Aixiao had a flash of doubt in his eyes, "I suddenly had a heart problem this time. I just took my mother for a physical examination a while ago!"

After talking about his mother, he then talked about his sister. His sister said that she seemed to be blinded by something at that time, and suddenly she had a car accident.

Not only his sister, but also the nanny of his family who has been using her for several years and has always gotten along well with her. This time, for some unknown reason, she stole something from his family.

Bad things happen one after another.

While talking, Brother Aixiao's home arrived.

Brother Aixiao's house is in a high-end community in the Fourth Ring Road. The house is a single-family villa with two floors underground and three floors above ground.

Before entering the villa, I first opened my eyes to myself.

The first floor is the hall, the second floor is the guest room, and the third floor is the master bedroom. Looking at each room, I can't see anything.

"Master Chen, are you still okay?"

After looking at the last room on the third floor, Brother Aixiao asked a little impatiently.

"no!"

I shook my head and said, "Go underground and take a look!"

Taking the elevator down, we arrived at the basement level first.

There is a small living room, a games room and a wine cellar on the underground floor, as well as a small sunken garden outside.

After walking around, I still found nothing.

Continuing down, there is a garage and a storage room on the second underground floor.

There is nothing interesting in the garage, but when I opened the storage room, I was shocked at first, and then I realized something was wrong.

In the storage room are various gifts.

There are dolls of all sizes, various gift boxes, jars with paper cranes, and commemorative coins that look very beautiful at first glance.

"The things here are all gifts from others, right?"

My focus was on a corner on the left, and I asked as I looked there.

Brother Aixiao's face stiffened and he said, "They are all gifts from fans!"

I ignored him and went straight to the corner on the left. It was here that I saw a faint black air.

I rummaged through it twice and found the source of the black gas in a paper bag.

"Master Chen, what are you looking for? Let me help you find it!"

Brother Aixiao didn't look very good when he saw me flipping around without saying hello, but he still held back and didn't say anything weird.

"Find this!"

I tore open the beautifully packaged paper bag and found a little man made of dough with a green face and fangs.

"what is this?"

Brother Aixiao was startled.

"Have you ever heard of Nightmare Suppression Technique?" I asked, holding up the figurine.

"I've heard of it, but I don't understand it!" Brother Aixiao replied.

I thought about it, organized my language, and explained it to him.

The so-called nightmare suppression technique, to put it simply, is an evil technique that uses various evil suppressive objects to bring disaster to others.

There is a lot of information about the technique of Nightmare Town in "Lu Ban Jing".

"Lu Ban Jing" and "Lu Ban Shu" are two different books. The former is a business book used by folk craftsmen in the Ming Dynasty, and the latter is said to be the work of Lu Ban himself. Although the contents of the two books are different, they both record A large number of evil spells are collectively called Luban spells.

According to the "Lu Ban Jing", due to the low status of craftsmen in ancient times, they were often oppressed by unscrupulous employers.

Therefore, these craftsmen will use the nightmare technique to warn or retaliate against their employers during construction.

They bury some evil artifacts in the house. When the employer moves into the house, he will encounter various misfortunes, ranging from a restless home to a serious illness or even the death of his family.

These artifacts are of various kinds, the most common ones are: small coffins, portraits of female ghosts, bloody knives, broken saws, broken tiles, nails, dolls, etc.

The Nightmare Suppression Technique does not directly act on the victim, but changes the victim's luck through suppressing objects, thereby causing the victim to suffer bad luck and various disasters.

The technique of nightmare town can be used to harm people, but if the town property is found and destroyed by the owner of the house, the caster will be counterattacked by the town property. Therefore, even craftsmen who are dissatisfied with their employer will not use it easily unless they have to. This technique.

"Then how to destroy it?"

After listening to my explanation, Brother Aixiao asked hurriedly.

"Fried!"

I uttered two words softly and explained: "If there is a nightmare to suppress the object, you need to take out the object and throw it into the fire to burn, or throw it into boiling oil and fry it, in order to break its evil spell. After the evil spell is broken, Those who commit evil will have backlash and receive corresponding retribution, and in serious cases, they may even die!"

"Death?"

Brother Aixiao repeated it, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

"I guess I won't die violently if I hurt you. After all, your family is fine now!" I can confirm that Brother Aixiao had an idea, so he explained and asked Brother Aixiao to burn oil.

Brother Aixiao came to his senses and took me to the first floor to burn oil.

After the oil was heated, I put the little man directly into the oil pan and fried it. After frying for about 5 minutes, I took the little man out, put it to the tip of my nose, smelled it, and said, "It smells pretty good!"

After saying that, I looked at Brother Aixiao and said, "Would you like to take a bite?"

"Can eating the backlash from the other party make it stronger?"

Brother Aixiao asked immediately.

"No!" I shook my head.

"Then I won't eat it!" Brother Aixiao waved his hand quickly.

After a while, I found that most of the black energy between Brother Aixiao's eyebrows had dissipated. At this rate, it would take less than a day for the black energy in Yintang to be completely dissipated.

I thought about it, took out a peace charm and handed it over, saying, "Take it with you to protect your home and guard against villains."

"Thank you!"

Brother Aixiao took the talisman and said after hesitation: "Master Chen, can you give me two more? My mother and sister don't have them yet!"

Just as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. He made an apologetic gesture to me, picked up the phone, and after listening to a few words, he looked happy and said, "What, Lao Wang has a stroke?"