Chapter 153 Expulsion
Blackstone is man-made.
Liao Wenjie's heart sank. He was most afraid of artificial products, because artificial products meant they could be mass-produced, and with astonishing returns, the high costs and technical limitations would be overcome bit by bit as investment increased.
What are Blackstone's earnings?
In Liao Wenjie’s view, it’s hard to say how much you will earn, but you will definitely not lose.
Eddie, an ordinary person, was implanted with a black stone and immediately turned into a ferocious beast that killed everyone in the world. Red Copper, a martial arts master, swallowed a black stone and became invulnerable. Liao Wenjie and Uncle Feng gave in on the spot and only dared to defend. He didn't dare to go out into battle to test his edge.
Although the side effects are huge, whether living or dead, they will eventually turn into mummies.
But for some organizations with ideals and ambitions, can the death of a little brother be considered a loss?
Liao Wenjie said nothing, but Uncle Feng and Jingyuan were worried, fearing that black stones would bloom everywhere and spread all over Hong Kong Island.
"Three, I'm just saying this, the specific situation needs to be identified by professionals."
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Zhang Lihua quickly said something to calm down: "Uncle Feng, if you can, lend me this stone for a while. I will find someone to identify it and confirm it is correct before I get back to you."
"sorry to bother you."
Uncle Feng nodded and continued: "There are also reports about Jiuju's faction and their criminal evidence. After I have sorted them out, I will also trouble you to hand them over to the people from the association. You have a lot of face, so if it were me, They may not be happy to deal with it.”
"Uncle Feng is joking, they are not that pedantic."
Zhang Lihua didn't want to mention more about the association and skipped the topic: "Uncle Feng, Ajie, show me the curses on you."
Uncle Feng nodded, showed the ghost tattoo on the back of his hand, and recounted his nightmare experiences.
"Ajie is the same as me. He is unable to sleep well and cannot even take a nap. If things continue like this, his energy and energy will be seriously lacking, and his mind will be confused, which will inevitably lead to inner demons and disasters."
"I'll take a look first."
Jingyuan grabbed Uncle Feng's hand and clucked her tongue. After touching it for two minutes, she stopped and said seriously: "I'll give you a light first. If it doesn't work, I'll give you two or three more."
"puff!"
Liao Wenjie was drinking water when he heard the words and gushed out. He waved his hands and apologized. He had just thought of something funny.
Uncle Feng withdrew his hand with a dark face and turned to look at Zhang Lihua, who suppressed a smile and carefully studied the tattoo on the back of Uncle Feng's hand.
"The evil energy is concentrated on the back of the hand, but the source is not there."
Zhang Lihua also pointed between her eyebrows, a golden pattern on her forehead lit up, she looked at Uncle Feng up and down, and said at the same time: "Neiguan, Shenmen, Tianquan, Futu, Quze, Zhongchong, six acupuncture points are occupied by evil spirits, and Xinshu The nameless fire in the acupuncture point is strong, and if I read correctly, the Neon Witch's spell was applied to the heart."
"heart……"
Uncle Feng nodded slowly when he heard the words and agreed: "It is indeed possible. My heart rhythm was disordered when I was hit. Because it quickly returned to normal, I didn't think about it in detail."
"Then we're inseparable. Ajie... uh..."
Zhang Lihua nodded, turned to look at Liao Wenjie, glanced at him, and immediately choked on her words.
Not only is there no curse, but he is also in good health.
She dispersed the Taoist magic, pointed at the center of her eyebrows again, and after three times in a row, she said directly: "Ajie, where is the curse on you, has it been lifted?"
Three times in a row, only the first time was to confirm the curse, and the other two times were to observe Liao Wenjie's basic qualifications.
Hunyuan is one, formed innately, which makes people salivate.
"Um."
Liao Wenjie nodded, and without waiting for the three of them to react, he continued: "Just now, just over an hour ago, that person came to see me and said that today is an auspicious day, so it is appropriate to have a room with a girl to perform yin and yang things."
"As you know, I'm not that kind of person, so I rejected him on the spot. During the entanglement, he saw the ghost tattoo, and then..."
Liao Wenjie glanced at the three of them: "Are you sure you want to hear about how someone helped me get rid of the curse?"
"It should be okay after listening...right?"
Uncle Feng spoke slowly, seeing Jingyuan and Zhang Lihua shaking their heads. At the end of the sentence, he turned the affirmative sentence into a question.
"After the curse was lifted, I saw that it was getting late, so I found a reason to send him away. I was scared just thinking about it, and he almost discovered you."
After Liao Wenjie finished speaking, he saw curiosity and hesitation in the expressions of the three people, so he decisively added a few sentences: "It's so evil, I can't figure out the reason at all! Let me talk to you alone, Uncle Feng, what do you think? If you can hold on, I will tell Master and Sister Lihua..."
"I'm not interested. If they want to hear it, just tell them."
"Actually, I'm not interested either."
"Monks have nothing in common and don't care about this."
The three of them picked up the tea cups at the same time and put them down without saying a word, as if they had forgotten about it.
After another half hour of discussion, Zhang Lihua invited Liao Wenjie and the others to go to her company. Her dojo was there and they could remove the curse from Uncle Feng.
Liao Wenjie looked at the time and saw that it was exactly five o'clock. He stuffed a few documents into his briefcase and clocked out on time.
Zhang Lihua drove here. The red sports car is expensive, the car is beautiful, and the beauty has a high rate of return.
Sitting in the passenger seat is Jingyuan, wearing a yellow robe and cassock, carrying a large Zen staff on her shoulder. Her appearance is fierce and her voice is fierce. The combination of beauty and beast instantly raises the rate of turning heads to 100%.
Liao Wenjie took Uncle Feng and drove behind.
"Uncle Feng, this Heavenly Master Zhang...er, which Heavenly Master is Sister Lihua's ancestor? Isn't it really Zhang Daoling and Heavenly Master Zhang?"
"That's not true, her ancestor..."
Uncle Feng answered the question. The ancestor of the Zhang family inherited the Taoism of the Celestial Master, which is said to be a side branch. During the Tang Dynasty, Taoism was regarded as the state religion by the Li family. The Tang emperors in the past dynasties canonized many Celestial Masters, including the ancestor of the Zhang family. Passed down from generation to generation, Zhang Lihua is already the 38th generation.
"I see, that's what I'm saying, Zhang Daoling is such a great god... Hey, Uncle Feng, why are you looking so weird? Are you saying bad things about me in your heart?"
"Ajie, you'd better ask less about Miss Zhang."
Uncle Feng said very tactfully: "Don't think that I can't guess what you have in mind. The Zhang family's Taoism is not spread to others, and you won't be able to learn it even if you marry me."
"Uncle Feng, what you said is so disrespectful. I, Sister Jinglihua, am just like my own sister, with a very healthy mind, okay!"
"Hmph, when you just picked up the amulet, you were not healthy at all."
Uncle Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. In just two interactions, he saw through Liao Wenjie's charlatanism and said that Liao Wenjie was a pervert. No one probably objected.
At the same time, I was on alert.
He has a niece who grew up in a fishing village. She is naive and ignorant of worldly affairs. If she meets Liao Wenjie, it will basically be for nothing.
"Why is it unhealthy? My sister gave me the amulet and my brother carries it with me. There's nothing wrong with it!"
Liao Wenjie was dissatisfied, but he was muttering in his heart that this time it was him, Meng Lang, and he subconsciously flirted with the beautiful woman when he saw her.
Will do it next time!
"Hmph, so brave."
Uncle Feng gave a thumbs up and raised a fierce eyebrow: "Ajie, for the sake of your life, I advise you to stay away from her. If she dares to marry, you may not dare to marry her!"
"Why? Could it be that she belongs to some big boss?"
"No, it's more serious than you think."
Uncle Feng whispered: "Let me tell you secretly, don't say it was me who said it. She was married eight times, and none of her husbands survived until dawn."
"Hiss, hiss, so fierce?"
Liao Wenjie's eyes widened. He really couldn't tell that Zhang Lihua was so elegant on the outside but so wild on the inside.
He didn't believe it when he said it!
"Where are you thinking? She is a Kev..."
Uncle Feng explained the cause and effect. The Zhang family had a rule that it was passed down from son to daughter. In Zhang Lihua's generation, she had only one daughter. Zhang's father did not want the family's magic to be lost, so he had no choice but to break the family rules and entrust the inheritance to Zhang Lihua.
As a result, the latter learned magic, changed her fate drastically, and became unyielding. If her fate is not strong enough to suppress Zhang Lihua, marrying her will only lead to death.
"Hey, why are my unlucky brothers-in-law so determined to get married?"
Liao Wenjie looked at Uncle Feng in surprise, puzzled: "If you just get on the bus without buying a ticket, you'll be fine."
"Haha, you can give it a try. If you die, don't come to me." Uncle Feng tilted his head and was too lazy to talk to Liao Wenjie.
Just give it a try, think I'm scared!
Liao Wenjie murmured in his heart, but after thinking about it, he had to forget it. He treated Zhang Lihua as his own sister, and he could not do such a thing as a beast, just getting on the bus without buying a ticket.
…
It was time to get off work, and the two cars were stuck on the road for three hours. The four of them arrived at their destination. They went to a restaurant for a quick meal before taking the elevator to the top floor of the office building.
"Hey, Feng Shui Consulting Company..."
Liao Wenjie was slightly startled when he saw the name of the company. He was actually a colleague.
With Zhang Lihua's ability and status in the world, Sanjie Paranormal Consulting Company may, maybe, maybe can't compete with each other.
No, he still has Lyon as his backbone.
Zhang Lihua is very powerful, more powerful than Uncle Feng and Jing Yuan, but no matter how powerful she is, she is still a reasonable person.
Leon was different. It wasn't that he was unreasonable, but that in Liao Wenjie's heart, he had already been expelled.
Zhang Lihua opened the company door. The employees had already gone off work, and the huge office was empty.
It's a good thing, there's no one available to facilitate the four of them!
In the practice room, Zhang Lihua lit three incense sticks and bowed repeatedly to the portrait of the first generation Zhang Tianshi.
"Uncle Feng, the neon spell is complex and diverse. I have never seen the blood nightmare secret spell cast by the witch on you before."
Zhang Lihua said: "Just in case, I will first close a few large acupoints connected to your heart, and then ask the ancestor's magic power to apply to you. I hope you can cooperate."
"sorry to bother you."
Uncle Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the Bagua array, with the Yin-Yang jade lit up and placed tightly against his forehead to protect his mind.
Zhang Lihua worshiped three times, took out talismans and plastered them all over Uncle Jiu's body: "Master Jingyuan, Ajie, please help me protect the law. If there is interference from outsiders, just fight them off. There is no need to talk to them about face."
"It's easy to say, monk, I'll do something, lest some people say afterwards that I did nothing but eat today."
"Sister Lihua, just ask."