Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 483 The Inside Story of Sleep Paralysis

"Isn't this just a simple matter?"

Zeng Wenlei got a little anxious from Lin Pangzi's question.

"smoothly?"

Lin the Fatty chuckled, took out a talisman and handed it to Zeng Wenlei, saying, "Go ahead, let's see how you handle it."

Zeng Wenlei's face flushed red and then turned pale, while Liu Xiaoyu watched from the side without saying a word for him.

"Master Lin, I misunderstood. Please don't take it to heart!"

After an awkward silence of about two seconds, Zeng Wenlei put on a smiling face.

"Teacher Zeng, you're not in our line of work, so there are some things you might not know. These kinds of spirits, like earthbound spirits, aren't easy to deal with; doing so will incur karmic consequences!"

Seeing that Teacher Zeng had given in, Fatty Lin didn't keep a straight face. Instead, he explained, "Because you don't know how she died—whether it was suicide for love, murder, or some other way of dying!"

"There are only two ways to deal with this: one is to forcefully perform a ritual to help her pass on to the afterlife, and the other is to fulfill her dying wish. Neither of these is an easy task!"

"Some karmic consequences, if you get involved, can be fatal!"

"The hotel didn't pay me, so can I arbitrarily interfere in someone else's karma?"

"Yes, yes, that's exactly right!" Zeng Wenlei nodded repeatedly, continuing to apologize, "Master Lin, I was wrong just now!"

"fine!"

Fatty Lin waved his hand dismissively and said, "Teacher Zeng, the fact that you have this idea shows you're a good person!"

When I heard the words "good person," I turned my head away, afraid I would burst out laughing. That fat Lin is too mean.

"Master Lin, I don't consider myself a good person, but I just feel that I should do things in accordance with my conscience!" Zeng Wenlei waved his hand and said.

I turned my head and almost thought I had misheard. This guy was still putting on an act. He's shameless!

Years later, when I saw him on a variety show claiming that his cooking was delicious, I suddenly remembered this scene from today. He's such a show-off!

"Well, it's not like I did nothing. Although the talisman I used didn't kill the earthbound spirit, it did seriously injure her. If any guests stay in this room again, she might at most give them nightmares. Occasionally, a couple of guests with weak spirits might experience sleep paralysis, but they won't hear the earthbound spirit talking while experiencing sleep paralysis like Xiaoyu did!" Fatty Lin added.

"Master Lin, I was wrong!" Zeng Wenlei apologized again upon hearing this.

There's no need for me to say anything anymore. That fat Lin guy has seen through Zeng Wenlei and is just making a fool of him!

After exchanging a few more compliments, we took Liu Xiaoyu to the front desk to change rooms.

After changing rooms, we took Liu Xiaoyu back to the clinic.

"Teacher Zeng, there's no need for you to come in with us. If outsiders are present when I'm practicing my qigong, it's easy for me to go into a qi deviation, which wouldn't be good for Xiaoyu or for me!"

Back at the clinic, the procedure was simple: massage to invigorate the body's yang energy.

As a result, Zeng Wenlei said he was worried and wanted to go in with him, which led to Fatty Lin's words above.

"I……"

Zeng Wenlei was somewhat unwilling. Judging from his appearance, he knew some inside information, or rather, he knew the inside information at all.

"Wenlei, don't worry, it's okay. I'll call you if anything happens. Wait for me outside, okay?" Liu Xiaoyu gently touched Zeng Wenlei's face, coaxing him like a child.

"Okay!" Zeng Wenlei nodded, a little helplessly.

This scene made me want to laugh, but I felt it wasn't appropriate, so I forced myself to hold it back.

After the two went inside, I deliberately started a conversation with Teacher Zeng.

Ask him if there have been any outstanding students in the academy in the past year or so, and ask him which of these students are hardworking, which are not, which have connections, and which have wealthy backers.

Zeng Wenlei was absent-minded, glancing back every few words. When I asked him questions, he became impatient but could only endure it. Not only did he endure it, but he also tried to keep up the conversation.

The more he acted like that, the more I tried to chat with him.

"Master Feng, how much longer?"

"Soon!"

Half an hour later, I lost count of how many times Zeng Wenlei had asked me this question.

It was clear that his patience was almost gone.

Just then, the door to the physiotherapy room opened, and Liu Xiaoyu came out.

Compared to before she went in, Liu Xiaoyu looked much better, her face was rosy, as if she had taken a super tonic.

Without a second thought, Zeng Wenlei jogged over and asked, "Xiaoyu, are you alright? How are you feeling?"

"Master Lin's skill is profound; he cleared all the yin energy from my body!" Liu Xiaoyu said, glancing back at Fatty Lin who had followed her out.

"That's good!" Zeng Wenlei smiled awkwardly.

"If you want it to be even better, you should get another talisman!" Fatty Lin said.

Liu Xiaoyu didn't speak, but just looked up at Zeng Wenlei.

"Please, you must!" Zeng Wenlei agreed without hesitation.

Ten minutes later, the two said goodbye and left, and Zeng Wenlei paid three million.

"Fatty, I can't help but laugh when I think about how constipated Zeng Wenlei looked when he transferred money!"

After the two left, I said with a smile.

"He's just putting on a brave face!"

Fatty Lin laughed too.

"By the way, while I was massaging Liu Xiaoyu earlier, I figured something out!" Fatty Lin added.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Liu Xiaoyu has been experiencing sleep paralysis for three consecutive days but hasn't thought to change rooms. Don't you find that a bit strange?" Fatty Lin asked.

"I hadn't even thought of that until you mentioned it. Now that you say it, it does seem a bit strange!" I said.

Normally, these celebrities are the ones who care the most about these things. Let alone sleep paralysis, they would change rooms if they felt even slightly uncomfortable.

But Liu Xiaoyu, she slept in the room where she experienced sleep paralysis for three days, which is clearly not right.

"She did it on purpose!" Fatty Lin said.

"Intentional? What do you mean?" I asked.

"She was just looking for a good excuse to lure Zeng Wenlei out, but then she had sleep paralysis, and that's how the excuse came about!" Fatty Lin said.

"Isn't she afraid something might happen?" I asked.

"What is she afraid of?"

Fatty Lin scoffed and said, "Isn't Zeng Wenlei backing her up? And if something really goes wrong, she can use it to create some hype. She's quite clever!"

"Awesome!" I thought for a moment and uttered two words.

"She just told me that after she realized she was being paralyzed by a ghost, she didn't notify Zeng Wenlei immediately. She was paralyzed by a ghost for three consecutive days, and only after the atmosphere and emotions had built up to a certain point did she call Zeng Wenlei!" Fatty Lin added.

"That's a tough guy!" I clicked my tongue and said.

"By the way, how did you find out?"

I asked curiously.

"hey-hey!"

Fatty Lin shook his head smugly and said, "Once she's in my treatment room, she's like a fish on a chopping board. I can flip her over however I want, and she has to answer whatever I ask!"

"Virtue!"

What I can't stand the most is Lin Pangzi's smug and self-satisfied face.