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

From the time we came out of the basement to the time we left, we searched for more than an hour. My second uncle and I sorted the medicinal materials on the second underground floor into categories and marked all the ones we could use.

When we left, it was already dawn.

Sanjay was sent to a private hospital for treatment, while the girl was brought back to the villa by her second uncle.

The safe that was found was personally escorted by Wang Xi and returned to the company.

Back at the villa, I caught up on some sleep, while my second uncle stayed with the girl himself.

At ten o'clock in the morning, I just woke up when Wang Xi brought a message that Sanjay was dead - committing suicide.

Sanjay died tragically. He strangled himself with an intravenous drip.

No one knows how he did this.

The second uncle was not very surprised by the news and just replied with three words: Got it.

In addition to this, Wang Xi said, we have made a meritorious service, and the materials in the safe are very important.

To prove this, Wang Xi took a few photos.

In these photos, there are celebrities fooling around with rich women, and there are also Sanjay fooling around with rich women. In the name of practicing Buddhism, these people want to have as much fun as possible.

After hanging up the phone, the second uncle's face darkened and he said to me: "Tian'er, I suspect that someone deliberately set a trap for the third master!"

No need for my second uncle to tell me, I also thought of it.

Sanjay's death was so strange.

This is murder and silence.

The photos and videos Wang Xi found are now a hot potato, neither useful nor useful.

Those celebrities are just that. In the eyes of the powerful, they are just playthings.

Those rich women don't have simple identities and backgrounds. How can they be willing to be threatened?

The possibility of their backlash is very high.

But judging from Wang Xi's complacency, the third master didn't seem to care whether this was a trap.

Third Master is too arrogant.

"Sir, this ship will capsize sooner or later!"

I said.

The second uncle walked back and forth twice and said: "Tian'er, if you do this, book your ticket now and go home immediately. From now on, you don't have to worry about Wang Xi's work. For other things, you can still follow the previous rhythm. It’s time to make money, it’s time to practice!”

The second uncle's intention was obvious. He and the third uncle couldn't make a cut, but I could.

"Tian'er, you don't have to worry too much!"

Afraid that I would worry about him, the second uncle gave some examples from some masters from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Even if the wealthy families in Hong Kong and Taiwan fall over, the lives of the masters they support will not be in danger. At most, they will have no one to support them.

I disagree with this example given by my second uncle.

If someone is fine, that's because they didn't use magic to attack their competitors.

A while ago, the third master asked his second uncle to destroy the feng shui of his competitor's ancestral graves.

Could the third master’s opponent be an ordinary person?

If the third master falls, will he liquidate the second uncle?

"Tian'er, you are so naive!"

Hearing what I said, the second uncle chuckled and said, "Do you think those masters in Hong Kong and Taiwan get tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars a year for nothing?"'

The second uncle quickly cited two examples, one was the Feng Shui war in Central, Hong Kong Island, and the other was a Hong Kong rich man who locked the soul of his dead wife in a building.

These two examples both show that those masters have ended long ago, and the lower limit is much lower than we imagined, otherwise they would not have locked the soul of their deceased wife in the building.

"Tian'er, the masters who really got into trouble were all guilty of taboos!"

Afraid that I didn't understand, the second uncle said again.

What taboo?

Be a political broker.

Using magic as the root, beauty as the lure, money as the path, and corrupting the powerful to win over the powerful for the boss behind him.

The second uncle said that as long as he was not a political broker, there would be no problem.

I agree with the second uncle's statement, but I am still a little worried, for example, whether the person behind Sanjay will deal with the second uncle.

"As long as the cat ghost is here, they can't touch the second uncle!"

The second uncle was very confident and revealed some details about the cat ghost.

The cat ghost in my second uncle is different from the cat ghost I know.

Normal cat ghosts are carried by calligraphy, paintings or tablets, but the second uncle is carried by his own body.

Normal cat ghosts have to make sacrifices at midnight every day, but in the days when my second uncle and I were together, I never saw him making sacrifices.

I wanted to ask Sanjay before, but my second uncle didn't say anything. Unexpectedly, in order to reassure me, my second uncle said it now.

"The cat ghost in my second uncle's body is related to Sister Hong!"

The second uncle pondered for a moment and then slowly spoke.

"what?"

I'm a little surprised that I'm still related to Sister Hong.

"Sister Hong has a stubborn and extreme personality. In the second year we were together, she got pregnant and asked me to marry her. I didn't want to get married at the time, so I asked her to beat the child. She didn't agree. For this, we had a big fight. !”

"At the end of the quarrel, she said that I would not marry her, but there were many people who wanted to marry her, so in a rage, she beat the child and married someone else!"

When the second uncle said this, his throat felt a little dry.

This is different from what I know. What I know is that Sister Hong dumped her second uncle in order to reach a higher position. I didn't expect that there was another reason for this. No wonder my second uncle has always tolerated Sister Hong.

But what does this have to do with cat ghosts?

"After Sister Hong aborted the child, she personally delivered it to me!"

After a pause, the second uncle continued.

Hearing this, my eyes widened, thinking I heard wrong.

What does it mean to personally deliver it to your second uncle?

"Second uncle, are you saying that Sister Hong aborted the child and then gave the aborted child to you?" I asked stutteringly.

"Correct!"

The second uncle nodded, his face even darker.

"Fuck, so damn cruel!"

I finally couldn't hold it back and cursed.

I now understand who Xiaohong is following.

Sister Hong aborted her child because of a moment of extreme extremes, and then delivered the aborted child to the child's father; Xiaohong sacrificed her child into a ghost in order to retaliate.

These two girls really don't live in the same house.

"Second uncle was young and ignorant back then, and always wanted to compete with each other in everything. Didn't she compete with me in ruthlessness? I would be more fucking ruthless than him!" Second uncle took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and took a breath. mood.

There is no need for my second uncle to tell me this, I also vaguely guessed what my second uncle did!

"I was about to refine the cat ghost at that time. When Sister Hong did this, I simply stopped working and sewed the skin of the old cat on the shapeless baby..."

Having said this, the second uncle flicked the cigarette ashes with a slightly trembling hand, and then took a deep breath.

I remained silent, not knowing what to say.

Sister Hong is ruthless, and her second uncle is even more ruthless.

"Okay, you know everything you need to know!"

After a while, the second uncle blew out a smoke ring again and inadvertently rubbed his chest with his left hand.

I felt a little congested for no reason. I opened my mouth several times and closed it several times. In the end, I said nothing.

The truth is more cruel than I imagined.