When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

Leading him into the room to sit down, Mencius went to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water and greeted him.

"Thank you for your hard work. I made a special trip here. I wonder what Brother Shen asked you to give me?"

Before he could say anything, Mencius asked first.

Fu Yu didn't answer, but took a sip of water from the disposable cup on the table.

After looking at the decoration of Mencius Qi's home, he secretly praised this man's taste.

The scent of incense on the tip of the nose is clear and light, and the light sandalwood is mixed with a hint of bright floral fragrance, as if you are in a garden in a quiet corner of a Buddhist temple.

Makes people feel a lot calmer.

"This incense smells good." Fu Yu put down his water glass, his voice full of appreciation.

Mencius nodded, his face was full of joy of being praised, and his eyes were shining.

Even if there is no audience, he can still maintain his own personality: "My father brought this back from abroad before, and there are some left over. If Mr. Fu likes it, why not take some back."

Fu Yu didn't agree, "Let's leave such a good thing to Mr. Meng, I'm afraid it won't be of much use to me."

Mencius's heart skipped a beat. It was a simple refusal, but he always felt that his words had some deep meaning.

He didn't get to the point all the time, he felt a little uneasy, and wanted to urge him.

When this person came over, he didn't see anything in his hand. What exactly did Ji Chen want to give himself.

In just a few minutes, a glass of water has bottomed out.

Fu Yu put the paper cup on the table and finally stopped fighting with this person.

"Mr. Meng, do you know why Xiao Lin and the others call me Master Fu?"

"This..." Mencius Qi's eyelids twitched violently, and he felt even worse. He had doubts about this before, but he didn't delve into it. He hesitated, "I didn't pay much attention to this."

Mencius Qi's expression greatly pleased Fu Yu.

He grinned.

"Because I'm a geomancer, and by the way, I can show people faces and catch ghosts. My skills are not too great. At least I can rank first in this city, so I got the title of a master."

After these few short sentences, the blood on Mencius Qi's face faded instantly, and his small face became pale and pale.

Feeling that the power of this sentence was not enough, Fu Yu continued: "Do you still remember the first time we met a month ago? Xiao Lin's attitude towards you at that time should have puzzled you."

Fu Yu crossed his legs and leaned back, his whole body relaxed on the sofa.

"Because I showed him a good thing, and he was frightened out of nowhere."

Every time he said a word, Mencius Qi's face became ugly.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at the incense placed beside him.

The fingertips holding the cup turned white, and the waves on the water surface showed that he was not at peace.

With a forced smile on his lips, he said: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, this kind of thing should be feudal superstition. Isn't it advocating everyone to believe in science now? Mr. Fu, stop making such jokes with me."

Fu Yu disagreed: "Our culture has been passed down for thousands of years, and much of it is difficult to explain with science.

I will tell Mr. Meng a folk magic trick, and you will know it.

When a person is born, his luck is already determined. Some people can win 1000 million yuan in the first lottery ticket, and some people can't win one after drinking iced black tea for a lifetime.

If you want to change your luck, some people will go to the temple to worship Buddha, and some people will solve the problem fundamentally.

These people who go to the temple to worship Buddha just want a psychological comfort.

Others chose the method of finding someone to change their lives for them.

In ancient times, it was rumored that dragon and phoenix were auspicious, twin dragons were evil, and twins were considered an ominous sign by the ancients.

That's why many people would choose to go and stay. The child who went was not as simple as dead, they would try their best to squeeze out the last trace of his use value.

Transfer all his luck to the child who stayed behind.

So far, such magic has been passed down. "

When Fu Yu revealed his identity before, he was just guessing.

Hearing what he said, Mencius was sure that he knew about himself.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and his hands trembled even more violently.

The water glass was obviously placed on the table, but because it was held by his hand, it made a slight sound of hitting the table.

"Now people don't look at twins with heterochromatic glasses, it's just that there's always been a witchcraft about them.

If one of the brothers wants to change his luck, he can borrow the luck from the other.

This method is actually very simple, as long as the heart is ruthless, anyone can do it.

Just kill the other person, for example, cut down his neck with a knife. "

Fu Yu raised his hand and held it empty, pretending to have a knife in his hand.

In line with the sound, he waved vigorously in the air.

"Then pull him aside, put a basin or a plastic bag under it, let all the blood out of his body like killing a pig, hiss—"

Pretending to take a breath of cold air, Fu Yu rubbed his arms, "I don't even dare to imagine that scene, it's really abnormal, Mr. Meng, don't you think so?"

Mencius Qi's face twitched violently, and a trace of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Fu Yu blinked, watching the fierce light in the eyes of the person at his feet, as if poking his heart, the eyeballs stared at him without blinking.

He didn't take his threats to heart at all, so he continued.

"Let me tell you this is not over yet, the next thing is even more perverted.

You are an actor, there must be a lot of TV dramas, you must have seen this kind of thing, there is a thing called corpse oil.

Yes, drain the blood of that person and cook it again, boil it into corpse oil, and then put the corpse oil in the room and ignite it every day.

After seven or seven days and 49 days, the two will merge into one body, and he alone will have double luck, and the person he killed will not be able to claim his life from the person who killed him because of the torture he has suffered afterwards. "

Having said that, the tip of his nose moved, and the movement was a bit exaggerated.

"Mr. Meng, speaking of this, I feel a little strange. Why do I smell something wrong with the incense in your room?"