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

"Where's Xi Mizhou? What bad thing has he done to make him afraid that someone will harm him?"

    After talking to Mr. Gu, I asked further.

    Xi Mizhou has actually been very prosperous in recent years. He has been given the title of producer or associate producer in many big productions.

    For this reason, many actresses rushed to lick him, including many A-list actresses.

    "His money is dirty!"

    The second uncle snorted coldly: "In the past few years, he has not missed every opportunity to climb up. He just wants to clear his name, but it is not that easy to clear his name. This is not the 08s, nor is it before !"

    "Second uncle, what do you mean is that he wants to contact a certain big shot through us, and then clear his name and go ashore like Mr. Gu did?" I speculated.

    "almost!"

    The second uncle nodded and said: "Unfortunately, he worshiped the wrong dock and the wrong god. Now he is like a headless fly, trying to camp everywhere. In fact, there is a great god in Haojiang. Instead of worshiping the true god, he is messing around everywhere. Looking for God is simply putting the cart before the horse!”

    "Second uncle, is it possible that the true god looks down on him and treats him like a chamber pot and throws it away after use, so he won't worship him? Or maybe he wants to set up his own business and become a true god?" I said.

    "Eldest nephew, we are heroes and have the same vision. I think so too!"

    As soon as I finished speaking, Lao Ge nodded and agreed with my point of view.

    "It's possible!"

    The second uncle also nodded and said: "No matter what happens to him, we masters don't need to care too much about him!"

    After saying that, the second uncle nodded the table and said: "Okay, it's getting late, let's rest!"

    The second uncle didn’t want to talk anymore, so I didn’t ask further.

    Silent all night.

    We had a good rest for the next two days.

    On the third day, Mrs. Heping and I got on the plane to Hong Kong Island together.

    After getting off the plane, since it was still early, we headed to the cemetery under the leadership of Mrs. Ping.

    The tomb is that of Mrs. Ping, and its general location is at the western foot of Beacon Hill, Kowloon.

    On the way, Mrs. Ping explained to us how she used the corpse to transport it.

    Mrs. Ping said that the master who borrowed her luck for this method was trying to bring good luck to her luck.

    This technique is somewhat similar to Zhongshengji, except that Zhongshengji uses the aura of the mountains, rivers and earth to make up for the shortcomings in the recipient's life, so as to achieve the purpose of promoting wealth and extending life, while the use of corpse luck uses evil spirits to promote luck. , borrowing the fortune of the deceased.

    To put it bluntly, it is to bury a person who died abnormally in a terrible place, and use magic to graft the good fortune of the person who died abnormally onto the recipient.

    This technique has a premise, that is, the person who died abnormally must have a blood connection with the recipient.

    In addition, it is also necessary to ensure that the person who died abnormally will have smooth fortune in the rest of his life.

    Why an abnormal death?

    The reason is very simple. If you die at the end of your life, or die normally due to illness or other reasons, your luck will be dissipated.

    Mrs. Ping said that the corpse in the corpse transport was her cousin.

    The two of them share the same clan and surname, and are closely related by blood, making them the best candidates for luck.

    "How did she die?"

    Speaking of this corpse, the second uncle interrupted Mrs. Ping and asked.

    "Hang yourself!" Mrs. Ping replied.

    "What did you do?" asked the second uncle.

    Mrs. Ping hesitated, nodded, and said, "Yes!"

    As soon as these words came out, I immediately turned my head to look at Mrs. Ping.

    There was no trace of emotion on Mrs. Ping's face, as if nothing happened.

    "After confirming the luck of borrowing the corpse, I showed the horoscopes of my peers and juniors to the master. Only her horoscope matched mine. I had no choice but to kill her!"

    Mrs. Ping explained in a calm tone.

    I cannot accept this reason.

    What do you mean there is no way?

    If you don't do this ritual to promote luck, you will get it.

    "continue!"

    The second uncle looked at Mrs. Ping expressionlessly, without any emotion.

    "In order to make it perfect, I hired a man from Hong Kong to seduce my cousin. After he succeeded, he took my cousin to Hong Kong. When my cousin was still pregnant and deeply in love, he took me My cousin dumped her, and I showed up at this moment to hang her to death. This would maximize the resentment and hatred in her heart!"

    "The more she complains and hates, the stronger the evil spirit will be; the stronger the evil spirit will be, the better and stronger the borrowed corpse will be!"

    Mrs. Ping continued to speak in a calm tone.

    Hearing this, I sweated.

    I can't describe Mrs. Ping's ruthlessness.

    I used to say that Linlin was evil-minded and ruthless, but compared to Mrs. Heping, Linlin really pales in comparison.

    That was her cousin, and she would kill her if she said so.

    Especially, before killing her, she paid to hire a scumbag to scumbag her cousin. How cruel must she be to do this?

    Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of a question and asked: "Hang? Did you hang him?"

    "Yes, I'm crazy!"

    Mrs. Ping nodded. Her tone finally showed a slight fluctuation, but it was only a small amount. She returned to normal almost instantly and said calmly: "I strangled her with my own hands and hung her from the fan. The master said that only in this way can the effect of the borrowed corpse be maximized!"

    "Before strangling her, I told her the truth. The master said that the more she hates me, the stronger the effect will be, so when I strangled her, I told her everything!"

    Mrs. Ping's voice made some waves again.

    I looked at Mrs. Ping intently, thinking that I heard wrongly.

    Even a beast can't do such a thing!

    If you want to kill people, kill them and tell them the truth.

    This is killing people and killing your heart!

    This can no longer be described as unscrupulous.

    Now I understand a little bit why her husband, the former richest man, didn't get the certificate with her, but just lived with her.

    That's right, although she and her son, the former richest man, both gave birth to children, they did not obtain the certificates and were not legal.

    This is also the reason why when she slapped the Asian girl in the restaurant, the Asian girl didn't think she was a mistress.

    "Why, Xiaotian, you think I am a poisonous woman, don't you?"

    Seeing the strange expression on my face, Mrs. Ping looked sideways at me and asked lightly.

    "You know whether it's poisonous or not!" I said coldly.

    "hehe!"

    Mrs. Ping smiled nonchalantly and said, "Lao Jiu, Xiaotian has been in the entertainment industry for so long, why are you still so naive?"

    "It's not necessarily bad to be naive!" The second uncle glanced at her and said lightly.

    Mrs. Ping was startled, then smiled sarcastically and said, "Lao Jiu, do you really think so?"

    After finishing speaking, before the second uncle could answer, he looked at me again and said: "Xiaotian, I can't reach the level of poison like this, at least I can't eat the poison of a tiger! The famous gambling king in Haojiang, even his son can Abandoned!"

    I was shocked when I said this. I turned my head sharply and Mrs. Heping looked at each other. I wanted to confirm whether what she said was true or not.