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

"Bitch!"

The second uncle spat, turned to me and said, "Tian'er, I'm afraid we two will have to work hard today!"

"Ok!"

I responded in a muffled voice, clenching the Five Thunder Seal in my hand.

When Wang Xi heard this, he rolled his eyes, but did not retreat. Instead, he pushed the male star and said angrily: "Lead the way!"

"The first floor is the lounge, the second floor is for receiving guests, the third floor is the dojo, and the first basement is the scripture room. I have never been to the second underground floor, and I have not been to the third underground floor. Are there any on the fourth and fifth floors? ,I don't know either!"

The actor was completely panicked and didn't want to move forward, but behind him were fifteen security guards, including Wang Xi, my second uncle and me. He had to leave if he didn't want to.

"The Living Buddha is waiting for us on the third floor. Can you not go? He will really kill me, he will really kill me!"

The actor almost turned back every step he took. When we arrived in front of the building, the actor could hardly move.

Like the main entrance, the door to the building was open, but there was no one inside.

The second uncle stopped here and said, "Don't leave!"

The actor seemed to have heard a fairy voice, and immediately stopped, turned around, and almost knelt down in front of his second uncle.

The second uncle ignored him and turned around and said to Wang Xi: "I'm opening the door to welcome guests, so don't go in. It's free if you go in!"

Wang Xi had the same reaction as the actor and breathed a sigh of relief, as did the security guard behind her.

Don't blame them for this, the atmosphere here is really weird.

From the moment we entered the gate, we seemed to have entered another world.

It was very quiet around me, the kind of quiet that makes people panic.

Here, there is no sound of insects or car horns, only the clicking sound of our walking and the thumping sound of our heart beating.

In this kind of environment, few ordinary people can bear it.

Leaving them guarding the door, my second uncle and I looked at each other and walked into the building.

"Do you still remember how we picked ghost ginseng?"

As soon as I entered the building, my second uncle said this.

"Remember!"

I nodded.

"Follow the plan!" said the second uncle.

"Ok!"

I nod again.

The second uncle's intention is the same as last time, he will be the main attacker and I will assist.

There are only lights in the lobby near the stairwell and elevator. The light is not very bright and is light yellow, just enough to illuminate the doors of the elevator and stairwell clearly.

The second uncle had no intention of taking the elevator, so he opened the stairwell door and walked up the stairs.

The journey was smooth, with no ghosts, no traps, and no strange smells.

When we arrived on the third floor, my second uncle and I saw the dojo mentioned by the actor at a glance.

On the entire third floor, this room was the only one with lights on.

Through the wide open door, you can see what's going on inside.

The room is very large, more than 200 square meters.

There were people in the room, quite a few.

I did a rough count and found that there were more than 20 people. These people were old and young, male and female, and they were all dressed in different ways.

Among them, men accounted for the majority and only five were women.

These five women are all quite old. Judging from their clothes, they should be cleaning aunts.

As for the men, most of them were wearing security uniforms, and there were a few older ones who looked like they were cleaning.

These people were all sitting cross-legged on light yellow futons.

In front of them was a monk wearing light yellow robes.

This person is the same one I saw on the actor’s mobile phone. He is the Sanjay Living Buddha mentioned by the actor.

From the looks of them, they seemed to be meditating and practicing, but for some reason, I felt a sense of danger.

My second uncle and I looked at each other, neither of us said anything, we just moved forward at the same time.

The moment he entered the room, Sanjay opened his eyes. What I saw was a pair of eyes as black as ink, without a trace of white.

And the moment he opened his eyes, the scene in front of me also changed, and I actually returned to the small village at the foot of Daxingan Mountains.

I lay on the hot kang with M in my arms, just like the night before M left.

We didn't say anything, we just hugged each other, wanting to rub each other into our bodies.

My breathing became heavier and heavier, and my eyes suddenly became bloodshot.

"Om, ah, hum!"

Just when I was about to fall in, a mantra reciting sound like a yellow bell suddenly sounded in my ears. This mantra reciting sound was like a thunder, shaking me awake.

The first time I woke up, I found that most of my clothes were unbuttoned, and even the five thunder seals fell to the ground.

Unlike me, my second uncle was intact. Not only was he intact, but his hands were still in the mudra - his hands were crossed and joined together, with his two middle fingers raised and pressed together.

I can confirm that this seal is not a Taoist seal.

At least it has nothing to do with the various Taoist seals in my memory.

In other words, the mantra that just sounded in my ears and woke me up was recited by my second uncle.

I looked at my second uncle strangely. When did he know the tantric mantras?

Looking at Sanjay again, he was still sitting cross-legged, but his eyes had returned to normal, and there was a trace of surprise on his face.

He was normal, but the security guards and cleaning ladies who were originally sitting cross-legged staggered one by one, fell to the ground, and fell into a coma.

"How come you know my tantric protective spell?"

The next moment, Sanjay spoke.

His voice was strange, with a hint of magnetism, a bit like the voice of the dryad grandmother in A Chinese Ghost Story.

The second uncle did not reply to him, but first glanced at the people lying on the ground and falling into coma, and then said: "I originally thought you had opened the Heavenly Eye Chakra, but I didn't expect that it was just through the use of hidden incense and witchcraft that you were able to destroy us." The uncle and nephew were dragged into the heaven of desire!"

"You haven't answered me yet, how come you know my tantric protective spell?" Sanjie spoke again, with a hint of anger in his voice.

"Yes, if you can really open the Heavenly Eye Chakra and Seed Chakra by yourself, why bother making the Flesh Lotus Magical Artifact!" The second uncle still ignored him and murmured to himself.

I became more and more confused as I listened. Judging from what my second uncle meant, this man named Sanjie had not opened his third eye chakra.

The most important thing is that I found that my second uncle had more cards than I thought.

When picking ghost ginseng, the second uncle exposed the Shura sect. This time when dealing with the Sangye Living Buddha, the second uncle revealed a little bit about the Tantric sect.

How many secrets does the second uncle have?

When his second uncle mentioned the meat lotus magical weapon, Sanjie's expression changed, he quickly formed a seal on his hand, and said loudly: "Om, Mahakala, Geli humpa!"

As soon as the spell came out, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, the lights flickered, and a huge shadow appeared on the ground, as if it was going to penetrate the ground and come out of the floor.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this scene, the second uncle grinned and laughed, "As expected, I know that you are not a serious person!"