Qing Jiang is the same as Yunnan Love Gu. Its original purpose is to restrict the lover to prevent him from cheating.
Once a person who has fallen in love with someone cheats on him physically, he will be tortured to death by being raped.
Zhang San made a love with the Thai girl, thinking that he could have sex for nothing, but the woman was probably a surrender master. After knowing that Zhang San had betrayed her trust, she directly gave him a favor.
The evil sect of cheating is so secretive that Zhang San was probably tricked before he even got on the plane. When he came back to have sex with his wife, that was considered physical cheating, so he died immediately.
Zhang San also had a hard life. He went all the way to Thailand just to make a fortune. Now he has indeed made a fortune, but he has lost his life. He blames himself for being lustful and wanting to have sex for nothing, but ended up risking his life.
What a miserable word.
Later, my second uncle also cut open Zhang San's body. It was full of insects, and the internal organs had been eaten clean. The second uncle said that this was a sign of lowering one's head. There were talismans on those insects, which were very penetrating.
The corpse cannot be buried. It needs to be cremated, in case there are any changes. Some head bows can transform the corpse into a corpse.
Since then, I have been in awe of the head-downing. This thing is not an ordinary evil, but the head-downing is foreign after all, and it is relatively rare in China. I didn’t expect that Mr. Chen actually hired a head-downing master from abroad in order to deal with me.
, I have to be careful.
I began to think about countermeasures. Mr. Chen’s ancestral tomb has been moved. It is impossible to influence his ideas based on the feng shui of the ancestral tomb. He will definitely keep it a secret. I can’t even ask. I even made a divination, but I can’t figure it out.
It seems that Mr. Chen hired someone to guard me.
But apart from this, I know a lot of Feng Shui and secret techniques. It would be too naive to think that you can guard against me like this.
At this time, I thought of the butler's corpse. Not only can I control corpses, but I can also exorcise ghosts. Since the butler didn't kill him when he was alive, then after he died...hehe, I'll help him fulfill his wish.
The people in the city are indeed complicated, their hearts are dark, and whether they are enemies or friends is just a matter of thought.
But I am helping Mr. Chen, this bitch, just to fulfill my grandfather’s last wish, not because I think this bitch is right. Neither Mrs. Chen nor Mr. Chen are good people. Rich people are arrogant, domineering and arrogant.
It's normal to be irrational.
The Chen family's ancestral grave was guarded, but the housekeeper's body must have been left unattended. I counted with my fingers and immediately had an idea. At night, I successfully found the housekeeper's body.
But when I came to his burial place, I was stunned. What was in front of me was not a tomb, but a public toilet.
Mr. Chen was indeed cruel and ruthless. He buried the butler's body in a public toilet, making him stink for thousands of years. He soaked in feces and urine all day long and could never rest in peace.
The dead are the most important. This Mr. Chen is so inhuman. Even if there is any hatred, it will be over after death. How dark is this kind of heart?
I suddenly laughed. Mr. Chen, this piece of shit, is hopeless. Even without the housekeeper and without me, someone will chop him up one day. But I don’t plan to give this opportunity to others. I want to do it myself.
torture him.
I found tools and planned to dig out the housekeeper's body from the urine and feces. This was not an easy job, and we were digging up a body in a public toilet. If we were not careful, we would be caught and sent to a detention center.
But before I could do anything, suddenly there was a dry laugh from behind me: "Haha, boy, I had expected you to come here to dig up corpses. If you can't find the Chen family's ancestral graves, you just use the housekeeper's corpse to make a fuss, right?"
?”
I looked back and saw that it was a blind man. This blind man was the same blind man who was at Chen's house that day. He was wearing sunglasses and looking at me with a proud expression.
"Did you move the Chen family's ancestral grave?" I asked him.
The blind man nodded: "Exactly, I also cast a spell to prevent you from finding it again, but I expected that you would not give up. The butler's body had a grudge against him, and he had a grudge against the Chen family, so you would not let it go.
This opportunity.”
I didn’t expect that this blind man was quite smart and actually guarded against me. He had been waiting for me here for a long time, right?
"Then what are you going to do? Kill me?" I said coldly, and then looked at him expressionlessly. I made him lose face at Chen's house that day. He would definitely not let it go. I finally stood on his opposite side.
, can he let me go?
The blind man fiddled with his crutch, and his expression became more fierce: "Boy, relying on your own ability, I don't know how high the sky is, haha, I will send you to hell tonight, and let the king of hell teach you how to be a good person! Can you mess with the Chen family too?
?Do you really think that if you break an evil thing, you will be great?"
After the blind man said this, he waved his cane, and suddenly the wind picked up. I heard a baby crying, like the sound of a cat in spring. It was creepy, but I couldn't see anything. A black shadow shuttled back and forth, and then crawled
When I climbed up to the ceiling of the public toilet, I felt a chill on my back, as if something was looking at me and drooling.
"Hehehe..."
The inexplicable laughter of a child came from the top of my head, pricking my ears like needles, and the wind was so strong that it made my skin hurt.
"You're actually raising a kid?" I frowned and glanced at the ceiling with the corner of my eye, but didn't turn around to look. There was a kid on the ceiling. Although he didn't appear, I knew it clearly. Once I
When I turned around, he jumped down and ate my brains.
Blind people have guide dogs, but I have heard something before that the fortune teller's guide dog may be a ghost.
Relying on a crutch, the life of a blind person is always inconvenient. A blind fortune teller who is well versed in the secret arts will raise a little devil. In addition to his life, his own safety will also be guaranteed.
But the little ghost raised by the blind man seems to be too powerful, completely different from ordinary little ghosts. This guy...could he be fed with blood and white meat?
What is white meat? I have already talked about it before. If you feed a ghost with human blood and white meat, the ghost will become extremely fierce and may even bite the owner. This is not allowed. The method of raising a ghost is too evil, and
A kid who has eaten white meat once will only be able to eat that in the future, and he will not be willing to eat anything else.
One day, the little devil will eat his master too!
The blind man continued to play with his crutch, and said with a proud look on his face: "I deliberately starved him for a few days, just to feed you, kill you, and go back to receive the award from Mr. Chen. Wouldn't it be beautiful? Haha..."
"Are you crazy? If you use evil methods to raise a brat, it will come back to bite you one day." My eyebrows furrowed, wondering whether this blind man really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand.
Unexpectedly, the blind man didn't care at all, and even showed off proudly: "How can I scare people if I don't have to be so fierce? It's just white meat. There are a lot of them in the morgue in the hospital. No big deal, I will dig graves and dig up corpses at night. With it, I can
Make a fortune. Don’t worry, you are not the first person to die in its hands, hehehe..."
I finally understand. This blind man raises imps not only for the convenience of life, but also uses the trick of a swindler to make money.
The so-called swindler's routine is to create a mystery, deliberately create supernatural events, cause panic in others, and then charge a large amount of money to exorcise evil spirits. The blind man lets the little devil do the trouble, and then makes a huge profit himself. He is simply a business wizard.
But this is a deceptive trick and is immoral. If a fortune teller breaks the rules, death is not far away.
Also, it can be seen from his words that he seems to often use imps to kill people. No wonder this imp is so fierce, even more powerful than ghosts.
"Boy, you already know enough, it's time to hit the road!" The blind man pushed up his sunglasses with a look of contempt on his face, as if I was bound to die.
"It doesn't matter who sends whom on their way!" I replied coldly.
The blind man smiled, as if he was mourning for me who didn't know whether to live or die: "Haha, don't say that I won't give you a chance to live. You apologize to Mr. Chen, and then eat two or three kilograms of shit in this public toilet, and I will follow suit."
If I just break one of your legs casually, that's a big deal."
I also laughed. If he can defeat me, then it will be me who seeks revenge tonight, not him.
How stupid. When we were at Chen's house that day, we had already distinguished ourselves. Do you think you can kill me just because you raised a scary kid?
"Let's do it, there's so much nonsense." I was already impatient.
"You are looking for death, so don't blame me." The blind man raised his fingers and began to recite a curse.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly there was a scream above me, as if something pounced down. There was no shadow, but the anger was very strong, and I could feel it.
No matter how tough the kid is, it will always be a kid. Compared with the real ghosts who are full of resentment, they are still far behind.
The so-called imps are ghosts who died unexpectedly when they were young. Some people raise imps to save them, and some raise them for their own selfish desires. Each has its own purpose. But when it comes to dealing with imps, I don’t even bother to open my yin and yang eyes. I just feel like a lotus flower.
, I stepped on the seven stars, walked with my hands, and drew a Bagua shape. The Bagua was like a walking shield, which directly acted on the surroundings. I recited the mantra and received the blessing of the yellow talisman.
As soon as the thing above its head fell, it was shaken away. It let out a scream, and then appeared rolling on the ground, with smoke coming from its body and screaming.
I took a closer look, and I saw that this thing seemed to be less than three years old. It was as small as a water monkey, with scary ghost hair on its neck, a ferocious face, long and sharp yellow teeth, and a ghost smell all over its body.
Qi, he looks much more sinister than the average imp, and his appearance is quite scary.
If Taoism is not enough, my head will be blown just now. A kid who has eaten white meat and blood is very sensitive to people, just like a wild beast.
"What a powerful protective spell, but why does it feel so familiar?" Although the blind man cannot see it, he can feel it. When a certain five senses are closed, the other senses of the person will be particularly sensitive.
I ignored him, twisted the talisman with both hands, cast spells like thunder, and then hit the kid like a gust of wind.
The little ghost actually got scared and started to dodge, but Huang Fu's peripheral vision knocked it away. It roared, and its ghost energy became strong, as if it was angry and wanted to tear me to pieces.
"With Liujia on the left and Liuding on the right, the divine master kills. He does not avoid the powerful. He kills the evil ghosts first, and then kills the night light. Why can't a god subdue him? How can a ghost dare to do it? Kill him!"
I bit my middle finger open, dripped blood on the yellow talisman, and cast my spell like a god. Using the yellow talisman as a sword, I slashed directly at the kid.
The little ghost couldn't avoid it and was unable to block it. Fuguang Holy Kill directly cut it in half. After a whine, it disappeared into ashes in the air. Within three moves, the fierce ghost disappeared immediately and killed him in front of him.
"Lost...lost?" The blind man's feet trembled, and he started to panic, as if he wanted to run away. Without a kid, how could he, a blind man, be a young and strong opponent like me?
"Tell me how many pounds of shit you want to eat, and I'll make it happen."
Chapter completed!