Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 462 Long Nier's Revenge

Fatty Lin used his peach wood sword to lift the wig, examined it, and said, "This wig is made from the hair of a woman who died unjustly, mixed with corpse oil, and then activated with malevolent energy. Anyone who touches it will be entangled by malevolent energy. The longer the hair, the stronger the malevolent energy. In the end, it will drain all your yang energy and kill you!"

At this point, Fatty Lin paused, looked at Chen Jiayi and Yang Xiaoyou, and said, "Xiaoyou, the reason you can't get rid of this wig is because it has already left its mark on you. No matter how far you throw it, it will come back!"

"Fatty, how come a strand of hair got into Brother Feng's finger just now? Why didn't you do that to Xiaoyou before?" Chen Jiayi hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

"That's a mixed drop!"

"That's what Fatty Lin said."

After saying that, he paused, gently pinched Chen Jiayi's cheek, and said, "As for why we didn't go inside Xiaoyou's body, it's because someone wants to use you to harm us!"

"Fatty, I don't know anything!"

Perhaps Lin Pangzi pinched her a little too hard, because Chen Jiayi suddenly came to her senses, grabbed Lin Pangzi's arm, and her eyes were full of tears.

"I know you don't know!" Fatty Lin pinched Chen Jiayi's cheek again before letting go, but his eyes turned to Yang Xiaoyou.

"Fatty, I don't know either!" Yang Xiaoyou grabbed Fatty Lin's other arm without thinking.

"I know you don't know, you've been used as pawns. After we deal with these wigs, I'll check you out to see if the person who set this up has left any tricks on you!" Fatty Lin said slowly, acting as if he was doing it for your own good. But what he really wanted was obvious, like a bald man's lice.

"Fatty, you must give me a thorough check-up later, making sure to check every corner of my body. Only then can I feel at ease!" Chen Jiayi said in a sweet and coquettish voice.

Looking at Chen Jiayi's face, which was red from being pinched, I was a little impressed. This woman was really awesome when it came to being willing to go all out.

"Me too!" Yang Xiaoyou quickly chimed in upon seeing this.

"You can't escape!"

Fatty Lin pinched Yang Xiaoyou's cheek again.

"Alright, you two step back a bit, I need to deal with this wig!"

After pinching them, he gestured for the two women to step back.

Taking advantage of this moment, I gently nudged Long Nier and said, "Nier, thank you so much this time!"

Long Nier looked at me with the same gentle expression as before, which set off alarm bells in my mind.

"Brother, don't touch dead people's things next time, don't take chances, and don't be arrogant!" Long Nier said gently.

"Ni'er, isn't it because you're here? With you here, I'm not afraid of anything!" I said as I held her hand.

Long Nier's ears turned red, and she snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. If it weren't for me this time, you would be finished. Fatty is just like you, very arrogant. But don't worry, if anyone dares to lay a hand on you or cast a spell, no matter who it is, I won't let them get away with it."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say!" I squeezed Long Ni'er's hand, and I breathed a sigh of relief. She finally returned to normal.

"Okay, stop holding hands, there are people here!" Long Nier's ears turned even redder, and she pulled her hand away.

"You lunatic! I need to get rid of this wig. Don't let it hurt Jiayi and Xiaoyou!"

Fatty Lin also witnessed the subtle flirtation between me and Long Nier. After Long Nier pulled her hand away, he spoke up at the opportune moment.

"Um!"

I nodded and set up the purification circle.

After setting everything up, Fatty Lin, wearing a wig, took out peach wood nails and cinnabar talismans and simply arranged a Seven Star Array.

After setting up the array, he took a sip of baijiu (Chinese liquor), spat it out at the wig, and at the same time picked up a piece of incense and threw it at the wig, which burst into flames with a "poof".

The moment the fire started, a pale-faced female phantom appeared and rushed towards Yang Xiaoyou.

"what!"

Yang Xiaoyou screamed in fright, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

Before the screams had even stopped, all seven cinnabar talismans spontaneously combusted, and the woman bounced back as if she had hit a wall.

"puff!"

Fatty Lin spat out another mouthful of liquor, and the wig, which was about to go out, burst into flames again.

"The profound origin of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi. Through countless eons of cultivation, I will attain my divine powers..."

At the same time, Fatty Lin chanted incantations while holding a magic cloth and a peach wood sword, dipping it in cinnabar. The moment he finished chanting, he pointed the peach wood sword at the illusory figure's brow and said, "May the resentment dissipate and the soul return to the pure land!"

"what!"

The phantom let out a shrill scream, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and vanished like a bubble.

As soon as the phantom image dissipated, the wig quickly turned to ashes.

"alright!"

Seeing this, Fatty Lin held his sword in one hand and made a hand gesture with the other, trying his best to look as cool as possible.

"Are you alright?" Yang Xiaoyou asked, her heart pounding.

"It's alright now!"

Fatty Lin nodded calmly and said, "The curse has been broken, and the vengeful spirit has been released. I'll make you a cup of talisman water in a bit, and then I'll perform a blood circulation massage to infuse you with some yang energy, and you'll be fine!"

"I also need to donate yang energy!" Chen Jiayi hurriedly said.

"I can't forget you!" Fatty Lin smiled ambiguously, then quickly suppressed his smile and adopted the air of a hermit sage.

A few minutes later, Yang Xiaoyou drank the talisman water, and Fatty Lin took the two women to the physiotherapy room for treatment.

As soon as the three of them entered the treatment room, Long Ni'er's face fell, and she said, "Brother, you're like a persistent ghost! You dared to harm you this time, who knows what you might do next!"

"Nier, what are you planning to do?" I asked.

"Brother, I know what you're planning to do. You just want to call Fourth Wife and ask her to investigate the film crew and find out where that wig prop came from!" Long Nier said.

"You're not planning to investigate like this?" That's exactly what I was planning to do.

"Brother, I suspect that by the time we find a clue and find out where that wig came from, the person will have already been silenced!" Long Nier said.

"So what do you plan to do?" I asked.

"How do I do it?"

Long Nier's face turned cold, she snorted and said, "Didn't Wu Peiwen call and threaten us? Let's go find him and pretend he was the one who did this!"

"Ni'er, that's a great idea! Even if he didn't do it, it must have been him!" I clapped my hands. Long Ni'er's idea was indeed excellent.

It's like a group fight; I don't care what others do to me, I just target one person.

Wu Peiwen, the top feng shui master in the underworld, is the person we're looking to arrest.

Thinking of this, I took out my phone and said, "I'll call the boss right now and ask him where Wu Peiwen's shop is. Once Fatty Lin is done, we'll head straight there!"

"By the way, Ni'er, what kind of curse are you planning to use on him?"

I asked while making the call.