8 The magic disappeared. I suddenly laughed loudly, feeling that this big pie falling from the sky was really ridiculous. All I owned was the villa in Xunfu Garden, and the villa itself had always been unknown, but suddenly it became
The golden doll that everyone is vying for - "Thank you Miss Guan for your favor, but I will not sell the villa. Please do it yourself."
Guan Baoling's face immediately showed an expression of extreme frustration. With her beauty, she must have never been so bluntly rejected by a man, right?
The wood in the fireplace was burning brightly, and the green tiles on the roof were blown by the north wind, making a rattling sound.
In early winter, the mountain breeze mixed with the sea breeze from the northwest is extremely strong.
"Mr. Feng, do you think...the price is too low or that I...are not sincere?" Guan Baoling whispered, a blush rising from her neck to her cheeks and eyebrows, making her shy and touching.
I stood up and walked to the door, not wanting to look at her anymore. It was late at night, alone, and I was alone. I was not Confucius or Liu Xiahui, who was still pregnant, and I was afraid that I would not be able to control the fluctuations in my sex.
Guan Baoling is very beautiful, so beautiful that she is almost impeccable. If I hadn't already had Su Lun in my heart without knowing it, I would have been captured by her beauty and shyness all at once.
The sky outside was overcast and there were no stars or moon.
There were no streetlights installed on the boulevard, so the entire manor was in a dark haze.
"Miss Guan, you misunderstood. The villa was left to me by my brother. The price is not an issue, but it has a profound commemorative significance. If you like, you can come over as a guest at any time, but please don't mention the property rights transaction again. Of course.
"Next time you come over, please call me first and I will open the door to save you the trouble of climbing over the iron gate." I tried my best to be polite. After all, we are all Chinese and in a foreign country, we should be considerate and take care of each other.
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Besides, climbing up iron gates should be done by men. I wonder where that little girl is hiding.
Guan Baoling sighed three times in succession: "Mr. Feng, I didn't buy the villa for myself. My... friend is suffering from a strange disease that cannot be cured for a long time. I came to Fengcut Temple to plead with the temple.
The centenary-year-old monk in the cave came to save him. I have sincerely begged him more than a dozen times, but the message shown to me by the 'Psychic Well' was to buy your Xunfuyuan villa, demolish it all, and change it into a villa.
Nullahs surrounding Muwan Zhoushan…”
I couldn't help but laugh out loud and looked at her with my shoulders hunched. How could anyone believe such nonsense? Really - Guan Baoling frowned, her eyes full of gloom: "I know you will laugh in your heart... This is the end
The two eminent monks from Fengge Temple have calculated the cause of my friend's illness in detail, and this is the only way to solve it."
The "friend" she mentioned must be the tycoon Ye Hongsheng, and the cause of the disease is the curse of "black witchcraft" - I fully understand the method of solving the problem by the monk of Fengke Temple. Curses and Feng Shui are inherently related knowledge.
Converting Fuyuan into a nullah may really change Ye Hongsheng's fate. However, the villa is mine, and there is no need to blindly dismantle it for someone's nonsense.
Compared with the emphasis on Xunfu Garden in the Scalpel Will, US$500 million is unattractive.
I shook my head and told her firmly: "Sorry, the villa will not be sold, let alone demolished. I am very sorry."
Although Ye Hongsheng is an old friend of the scalpel, as a well-known figure in the world, he made his woman appear in the public eye and did not hesitate to sacrifice her appearance to find a solution. This makes me despise her.
The tiles on the roof are ringing again, which indicates that the wind will gradually increase tonight, or tomorrow it will be freezing clouds and snow will begin to fall. The snow scene in Hokkaido is one of the highlights of Japan's tourism. I have finished the things at hand.
, I would rather take a few days to find a ski resort to relax and unwind. If Su Lun can come and join us in time, it will definitely be a romantic snow trip.
Su Lun plays an increasingly important role in my heart. Even when I am facing the stunningly beautiful Guan Baoling, I still always think of her in Cairo.
Guan Baoling was disappointed, lying on the easy chair and refusing to get up: "Mr. Feng, please think again, saving a life is better than making a mistake..."
I smiled politely and reached out to interrupt her: "Needless to say, there are actually many ways to crack the 'black witchcraft'. For example, we have a witchcraft master in mainland China - Zhang Baisen. He is a mainland monk in recent years.
, the most famous person in the three witchcraft circles, you can ask him to find a way..."
It is said that Zhang Baisen is the descendant of the authentic "Longhushan Zhang Tianshi" from Jiangxi. He is best at the "destruction, solution, breaking, shock, and killing" kung fu, and is a natural opponent of various cults and sorcery.
Guan Baoling began to shake his head: "I have already contacted Master Zhang. He came to Hong Kong a year ago to open a practice for my friend. Unfortunately, not only was it ineffective, the poison of black witchcraft actually spread to the master's left hand, forcing him to
He had to cut off his little finger with a knife to escape death——"
I said "Ah" in shock: "So powerful? Ye Daheng's... is actually such a powerful spell?"
Although our conversation did not mention the tycoon's past romantic debts by name, we already knew each other well. The Chinese world is such a large territory, and any big shot who has gossip will be informed within a few minutes.
Spread throughout the circle.
Guan Baoling does not belong to this social circle, because judging from her tone of voice and thoughts, it is not clear at all that I, Xunfuyuan, Scalpel, and the tycoon are related, so she would come up with such a trick to seek help.
"It's...'bone and blood descending'...do you think it's amazing?" She smiled bitterly, leaning her right elbow on the armrest of the easy chair, placing her right palm against her forehead, feeling deeply sad.
I nodded, and my heart immediately felt like a heavy stone was weighing on me. Before, Scalpel only said that the tycoon was affected by "black witchcraft", but did not specify which kind.
As for the application method of "bone and blood drop", it must be to obtain the bone and blood of the descendants of the cursed, add twenty-one weird caterpillars unique to Guatemala, and then refine them into poisonous blood in a special season. The wizard will use this poisonous blood
Write the name of the cursed person on an ivory pillar engraved with cursed characters and repeat it every day until the poisonous blood is used up.
The most insidious part of this method is that the cursed person's own flesh and blood will be used to cast and break the spell - no sane person would use the flesh and blood of his own descendants to save his own life, and would rather suffer alone.
Therefore, this seemingly "solvable" black magic is actually impossible to break.
It would be great if the tycoon only had an ED, that would be the lightest. In the Encyclopedia of Guatemalan Witchcraft, there are more than a hundred examples of "bone and blood curses", which allow the cursed person to be cursed 365 days a year.
The caterpillars gnaw at the brain until the brain is sucked clean, turning into a walking zombie with no knowledge of human affairs...
"I understand...I understand..." I felt chills on my back again because I thought of the Woodpecker black silver ring on Reeseka's hand on the plane. No matter whether the ring contained a curse of black witchcraft or not.
, are all uncontrollably creepy. At least for me, I don’t want to have anything to do with any black magic items in my life.
"If you can help me, will you donate the villa?" Seeing my silence, Guan Baoling seemed to have hope again.
I shook my hands together and said, "No need to say anything about Miss Guan, the 'bone and blood drop' is so powerful that the Japanese cannot crack it. The instructions you got may be just some people with ulterior motives deliberately confusing the public. I will not sell the villa,
Not to mention dismantling it, you'd better think of another way..."
If Zhang Baisen from mainland China can't break the "Bone and Blood Curse", I definitely don't believe that there is such an expert in the little Fengge Temple.
Zhang Baisen is a legendary figure in the mainland's supernatural world. His father was once reused by the Northeast Army Commander Zhang Zuolin as the chief staff guest. Among the people in the three northeastern provinces, he is known as "The Reincarnation of Master Zhang".
I didn't dare to look at Guan Baoling's even more disappointed eyes. Just as I was about to issue an eviction order, she stood up and asked in a low voice with a blushing face: "Mr. Feng, can I use your bathroom?"
Her long hair hangs down silently, like the most perfect black tassel in the world, with an indescribable elegance that is 100% Chinese.
I nodded, pointed to the door of the bathroom, and sighed instead of answering. If there was another way to help her, I would do it without hesitation. I even said that if it weren't for the Japanese in Watanabe Castle who suddenly wanted to seek happiness.
I am interested in Xunfu Garden, and I am unusually interested - I may choose to sell Xunfu Garden to Guan Baoling.
Now, I suspect that Guan Baoling is being used by someone with ulterior motives. Watanabe City has so many magical powers that it would be easy to set up such a small trap and use Guan Baoling as the spearhead.
Upstairs, the clock started ringing again, eight times in a row.
My watch just read ten minutes past seven. It seems that the accuracy of that old clock is very questionable.
The fire in the fireplace gradually weakened, so I added four more logs and stared at the inner wall of the fireplace for a few minutes. Regarding the presence of the bell, I even hoped that the bubbling sound would happen again. At least there would be a witness here. However,
, God often does not grant people's wishes, and the more they look forward to its appearance, the strange noises cannot be heard in the ears, only the "cracking" sound of burning firewood.
My stomach suddenly growled, and I remembered that I hadn't eaten dinner yet.
Looking at the two vases on the fireplace - "If it weren't for the business of a villa, it would be a very pleasant thing to have a rose candlelight dinner with the Queen and movie star Guan Baoling without any distractions, even if it was just for a drink and a chat.
Is that okay?" I am a man, not an old monk who only knows how to close my eyes, chant sutras, and sit in meditation. Facing the colorful and colorful world, I can't help but feel a little stirred in my heart.
Confucius said: Food, color, and nature.
I don’t believe that a man who doesn’t have a “sexual” heart and doesn’t know how to appreciate beautiful girls will have a tireless pursuit of life and an ambition to work hard...
Ten minutes later, the clock upstairs rang eight more times, and the sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang."
I couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Not only does this old antique not keep track of time accurately, but the number of times it rings the clock is also a mess. Shouldn't it be taken out and just collected?"
The hot air from the fireplace hit my face, and it was very warm. Sitting alone by the fire on a cold night reminded me of Bai Juyi's poem - "Green ants make new fermented wine, and the red clay stove is late."
If you want snow, can you have a drink?"
Although she rejected Guan Baoling's plea, there was always a slight reluctance in her subconscious to pass her by like this.
I sat on the easy chair, and I could smell the French perfume she left behind in my nose. It was sweet and had a refreshing magic power. I really hoped that I could keep her and talk to her for a long night, then I would definitely become her.
The eternally beautiful memory of this trip to Hokkaido - I smiled at the bronze statue. The man's sentimentality got the upper hand, and I always felt that I could politely refuse her flirtatious smile. This kind of "gentleman does not deceive the darkroom"
Her great sentiment will become another unique and beautiful memory in her life.
Another ten minutes passed and Guan Baoling still didn't show up. I began to wonder: "What has she been doing for twenty minutes?"
Suddenly, my heart felt hot and I jumped up - "Is it possible that I thought I couldn't break the curse on the tycoon and committed suicide out of extreme disappointment..." This idea was like thunder in the clear sky, shaking my brain.
Almost without hesitation, he rushed towards the bathroom and used his Qing Gong to the limit.
I believe that if a camera system is installed in this hall, I can be photographed like a white smoke when I move quickly - I don't want a beautiful woman like Guan Baoling to commit suicide, let alone let her die in my villa, like that
If so, I wouldn’t be able to explain it clearly even if I had a hundred mouths all over my body.
The door to the bathroom was ajar, so I stretched out my hand and patted the wall, and my body immediately stopped.
There was no movement inside the door, neither footsteps nor water.
I took a deep breath and called softly: "Miss Guan? Are you in there?"
There was no movement or reply. My nerves suddenly became tense and my muscles all over my body began to tighten gradually. I raised my voice and asked, "Miss Guan? Miss Guan? Are you there?"
There was still no response, so I no longer hesitated and raised my hand to push the door open. The door opened silently, and a cool breeze blew over me and poured into my nose. I couldn't help but feel a strange itch, "Sneeze"
He sneezed loudly.
It was windy, so the window was naturally open, so my eyes fell on the rear window first.
Of course there was no one in the bathroom, and the back window was open a narrow slit, about the width of a fist, and the north wind poured in from there, bringing with it a biting chill.
I was a little relieved, at least I didn’t see the tragic scene of slit wrists covered with blood. The most common way for girls to commit suicide is to fill a bathtub with water, then lie down in it and commit suicide, letting the blood mix in the cold water.
Die painlessly.
After seeing the situation in the room clearly, I breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to close the window.
"Where did Guan Baoling go?" I was a little confused, because there was only a dozen steps from the bathroom to the living room, and there was only one corner. There was absolutely no chance of another blind spot for hiding. When she disappeared from my sight
, the direction was toward the bathroom, and she never appeared a second time within twenty minutes. In other words, she could not have gone to another room under my nose.
I exited the bathroom and shouted: "Miss Guan? Miss Guan? Miss Guan? Where are you?"
The voice reverberated in the living room, causing waves of echoes. I hesitated for a moment and walked quickly to the stairs. According to my idea, since she was not on the first floor, she might have quietly climbed to the second floor, right in front of me.
When the fireplace is in a daze. If this is the case, the purpose of her coming to the villa is probably not just to negotiate, but to commit "theft" under the guise of "beauty and negotiation".
Watanabe Castle and Guan Baoling purchased the Xunfuyuan villa not for the purpose of continuing to vigorously develop the tourism industry, but for a big secret or a treasure hidden in the villa...
I suddenly felt angry. I had always claimed that I was not greedy for women, but I didn't expect that I was still inadvertently attracted by beauty, and Guan Baoling took advantage of it.
In a few short steps, I rushed up to the dark second floor, stretched out my hand and pressed the switch at the end of the stairs. With a pop, the huge crystal chandelier on the top of the living room in the middle lit up, instantly sweeping away all the darkness.
The doors to the study and bedroom are still open. According to my judgment, the secret is hidden in the study. With so many books, secrets can be hidden anywhere, especially with Guan Baoling's delicate nature, she cannot move them.
If you move something that is too big, you will definitely not do it rashly.
"Miss Guan, come out!"
I shouted loudly to the study, hoping that she would come out obediently and explain that this was just a misunderstanding. Even if "beauty" is equal to "thief", I would not accuse her harshly.
A good man will always be gentle and polite to beautiful girls. This is a huge driving force for social progress.
No one answered, so I pressed the switch next to the door, and the lights in the study came on.
"Miss Guan, stop playing hide and seek, come out quickly!" I said