Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 257 Li Hailun's Request



Chapter 257 Li Hailun's Request

"Sister Helen, you had someone keeping an eye on her? How did you know all this?"

I pressed the speakerphone button and said with a smile.

"Of course I'm keeping an eye on her. She went to Siam to hire some bastards to mess with Little Tiger. How could I not keep an eye on her?" Li Hailun said matter-of-factly.

"Sister Helen, Zhang Piaopiao's kid is in trouble, are you behind this?" Fatty Lin interjected.

"Giggle!"

Upon hearing this, Li Hailun laughed smugly, "That's right, I did it. The moment that little bitch Zhang Piaopiao sticks out her ass, I know what kind of shit she's going to take. She even tried to use the ghost child to drug our Xiao Hu! She'll eat shit!"

"How did you do that?" Fatty Lin asked curiously.

"I bribed the apprentice of the master Zhang Piaopiao hired to add a drop of someone else's blood to the blood Zhang Piaopiao provided. I tampered with her during the contract ceremony, so she can forget about controlling that devil anymore. I'll wear her down!"

Li Hailun snorted.

"Helen, you're awesome!" Fatty Lin exclaimed.

"Xiao Lin, I've been treating you well lately, haven't I?" Li Hailun asked.

"Sis, what else did you say to me? Of course it has to be good!" Fatty Lin said, sounding a little exaggerated.

I curled my lip. Li Hailun is a well-known pimp and charlatan in the Hong Kong entertainment industry. She does everything from pimping and selling amulets to introducing people to fox spirits.

Now there's another item: selling talismans wholesale from Fatty Lin.

That's right, it's wholesale.

Li Hailun gets her stock from Fatty Lin for 50,000 yuan apiece; as for how much to sell it for, she decides that herself.

It wasn't that Fatty Lin was being merciful by giving Li Hailun a talisman that cost a million each at a low price.

Under normal circumstances, to draw a talisman that sells for one million, Fatty Lin needs to fast and abstain from sexual activity beforehand, and also set up an altar to invite the gods; none of the necessary steps can be omitted.

Drawing such a talisman is very mentally taxing, not to mention that the talisman paper and ink are custom-made.

The talisman given to Li Hailun was different. First, it did not require fasting; second, it did not require setting up an altar; and third, it did not require custom-made talisman paper. Only the talisman ink was custom-made.

To put it another way, Lin Pangzi can draw five talismans per minute, each costing 50,000.

A talisman costing one million each takes several days to prepare.

There's another reason why Fatty Lin made such an exaggerated statement: she was acting as a pimp for him.

Ordinary beauties don't need Li Hailun's introduction; the beauties Lin Pangzi finds are all those with a childhood filter.

That year, like collecting stamps, Fatty Lam collected almost all the Hong Kong actresses we had seen on videotapes and DVDs when we were kids.

What I saw was envy, jealousy, and hatred.

The main problem is that every time this kid collects one, he comes back and brags about it to me.

With Long Nier around, I couldn't say anything and could only force a dry laugh.

Some female celebrities, especially those who have been famous for a long time, cannot get what they want just by money, especially those who marry into wealthy families or are not short of money.

But who could blame him when Fatty Lin's method of "pushing the uterus and inducing blood circulation" was indeed effective, coupled with his profound metaphysical knowledge and his silver tongue that could make the dead seem alive?

With a three-pronged approach, there's nothing he can't conquer.

With this bond of kinship, Fatty Lin was very satisfied with Li Hailun.

"Xiaolin, I've never asked you for anything before, have I?"

Li Hailun continued.

"Sister Helen, just tell me what you need, and I'll do whatever I can to help you!" Fatty Lin patted his chest and promised.

I continued to sneer. Fatty Lin still wouldn't act until he saw the benefit. The subtext of "he'll definitely do what he can" was that he would absolutely not do what he couldn't.

"Then I'll tell you!" Li Hailun said.

"Sister Helen, what do you say?" Fatty Lin said.

"If Zhang Piaopiao asks you to help deal with her ghost child, don't help her!" Li Hailun said.

"Sister Helen..."

Fatty Lin deliberately made things difficult for him.

"Xiao Lin, I'm begging you this once, aren't you going to help your sister?" Li Hailun said.

"Sister Helen, since you've said that, I'll definitely help you. Don't worry, no matter what benefits Zhang Piaopiao gives me, I won't help her deal with the devil!" Fatty Lin looked like a righteous man, almost as if he wanted to swear an oath.

Long Nier and I exchanged a glance, and at the same time, we gave Fatty Lin a disdainful look.

The same goes for Hachi.

"Xiaolin, I owe you a favor!"

Li Hailun was very satisfied with Lin Pangzi's assurance.

I continued to scoff; these two are putting on an act!

Both are ancient fox spirits, and the two of them are now acting out a ghost story.

After hanging up the phone, Fatty Lin gestured towards the three of us with his chin and said, "How about that? I never intended to deal with Zhang Piaopiao's bastards, but now that I've done this, Li Hailun not only has to thank me, but she also owes me a favor!"

"You're so great, huh?" I scoffed.

"Ni'er, you see? Your brother is just jealous of me. He's jealous that I have beautiful female celebrities with me every day. Otherwise, he would never have said that!"

Fatty Lin immediately complained.

"Nier, don't listen to his nonsense!"

I immediately retorted, "That guy is too wicked; he's hit me where it hurts."

"Fatty, why aren't you helping Zhang Piaopiao?" Long Nier ignored our nonsense and asked this question instead.

"Ni'er, the ghost that Zhang Piaopiao hired is an evil ghost with too much resentment, making it difficult to exorcise it!" Fatty Lin thought for a moment and then explained his reasoning to us.

Ghost children are divided into oil ghost children, ghost child images, and evil ghost children. The first two types of ghost children are made from corpse oil or parts of an infant's body, and their resentment is not very strong. Evil ghost children are different.

The evil spirit child is made from a complete infant corpse.

In pursuit of powerful effects, when creating evil spirit children, the infants are often cut alive from the wombs of pregnant women about to give birth, and then roasted to death.

Such infant corpses, amplified by the mother's resentment, possess a resentment many times stronger than that of infants who die of natural causes.

Evil spirits created from such infant corpses are often difficult to exorcise. To resolve this, one must either kill them or allow them to reincarnate, be born through another's womb, and be reborn as a human.

Killing him outright carries heavy karmic consequences. Unless it's a relationship like mine with Fatty Lin, no one would be willing to risk the karmic consequences of killing the evil spirit.

As for reincarnation, to put it bluntly, it means putting the spirit of an aborted fetus into the pregnant woman's womb so that the fetus can be born through her womb. This will also be punished by heaven.

Unless the woman who raises the ghost child gives birth to the child herself.

Either way, they are extremely difficult to handle.

"Do you think I can help her?"

After explaining, Fatty Lin asked a question in return.

"If Zhang Piaopiao were your own sister, you would have helped her!" I said.

"If I had a sister like that, I'd kill her!" Fatty Lin snorted.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. Li Hailun hired someone to do something to Zhang Piaopiao's son, mixing someone else's blood into her essence. That makes things even more difficult to deal with. I'd have to be out of my mind to help her!"

After saying that, Fatty Lin added another sentence.


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