First, I was afraid of cold and drowsy, and then I was inexplicably hemoptysis.

In just one month, Jiang Xinghai seemed to have been hollowed out.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, just thought it was anger, or gastritis was caused again. It was not until he went to the hospital for examination later that the doctor said nothing was wrong, and Jiang Xinghai gradually began to panic.

How could there be no problem?

Seeing his weight falling down, Jiang Xinghai was puzzled.

He slept for a long time, and the next morning he went up to weigh the numbers. When he saw the numbers above, he couldn't help but tremble.

Turning his head, Jiang Xinghai looked at the female assistant next to him: "How much did you come yesterday?"

"7,76kg." The female assistant hesitated.

But now, the number 75 is clearly displayed on the metric.

Overnight, two pounds of meat disappeared.

"Maybe it was because I didn't have breakfast." He comforted himself like this, but for some reason, Jiang Xinghai's uneasiness in his heart did not decrease at all.

Another day passed and my weight was one kilogram less.

If it is a normal time to be on camera, Jiang Xinghai will definitely be very happy. It is a good thing that can lose weight without staying off food. Who is unhappy?

But now...

Staring at the string of numbers, he felt that he might not be able to sit still and wait for death.

In the entertainment industry, Jiang Xinghai has been exposed to a lot of information, and he also knows that many people are very superstitious behind their backs.

If scientific methods cannot explain the current situation of his body, Jiang Xinghai has to consider other factors.

Because he had a bad popularity and had no acquaintances to introduce himself, he had just offended his agent, and the whole company was reluctant to make something happen to him quickly, and it was even more impossible for him to help at this time.

Jiang Xinghai, who had first tasted the bad consequences, spent a lot of money and a lot of effort to contact the famous masters in the circle.

It is said to be a master, but in fact, many celebrities have mixed opinions about him behind their backs.

Those who are truly capable are not short of money at all, and rarely care about money. They do not need to surround the entertainment industry, the fame and fortune market, and they are even more unlikely to condescend to the stars because of money.

Such characters are all celebrities come to their house to beg for their help.

However, with Jiang Xinghai's connections, he still couldn't get in such a way, so he could only find the best one within his ability.

"Master, please come in." It was life-related, Jiang Haixing put down his airs for the first time.

Wearing a gossip and holding a whisk, after entering the door, the old god drank two cups of hot tea. Under Jiang Xinghai's urgent gaze, the master slowly spoke: "You are being plotted against."

"Sure enough!" Jiang Xinghai felt annoyed as soon as he heard that he was caught.

Don't ask him to find out who that person is, otherwise...

Fortunately, he knew that there were others present now, for fear of leaving a bad impression on the other party, so he barely swallowed the insult that was about to blurt out. Jiang Xinghai almost bowed to the master: "Please save me!"

If there are fanatical fans present at this time, even if they love their idols so much, they may not be able to recognize who the young man in front of them is.

Wuqing's eyes and thin cheeks seemed to be crazily absorbing Jiang Xinghai's blood.

In just over a dozen days, he was already in a state of disgrace.

The most terrifying thing is Jiang Xinghai’s bright red lips like cinnabar. He seems to be an evil ghost struggling out of hell, and he can star in a horror movie without wearing makeup.

Two assistants, one man and one woman, watched him become like this, but it was precisely because of this that the two felt even more terrifying.

What exactly is causing trouble?

It seemed that he could see the anxiety and doubts of several people. The master waved his dust and said, "It's what you thought, someone raised a little devil to take revenge on you, and now you have been entangled by that little devil."

"No, no..." Even in this situation, when Jiang Xinghai heard that he had something unclean on his body, he subconsciously denied it.

It was not until the middle-aged man in front of him that he had to face the reality that he had no idea what transparent liquid was applied to his eyes.

Looking at the mirror and looking at the little devil who was holding his neck tightly to eat, he almost instantly fell to the ground.

At the same time, the master couldn't help but frown.

He actually thought that this little devil was not easy to deal with when he could get rid of people in such a short time, but what he didn't expect was that this thing would be so difficult.

Looking at the little ghost's red eyes, the master couldn't help but hesitate for a moment: "...I'll try my best."

Unable to hear the other party's weakness of qi, Jiang Xinghai can now be said to have placed all his hopes on him alone.

The price of the star in front of me is very high, with a total of two million yuan. Thinking of this, the master is not stingy and uses all his skills directly.

First, he used paper talisman to temporarily trap the little ghost, and then stuffed it into a small jar full of glutinous rice.

After one operation, the little ghost was not doing well. Instead, the master wearing gossip clothes was so tired that he was soaked in sweat.

"Bang", "Bang".

Listening to the sound of the little ghost constantly hitting the pot, the two assistants present had goose bumps. Looking at Jiang Xinghai again, it seemed that they were weaker than just now.

"This is normal." After coughing lightly, the master said confidently: "This little devil has been stored on you for too long and was taken away by me at first. It is normal for you to feel uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Jiang Xinghai's heart fell back into his stomach.

He decisively asked the assistant to transfer money, without notice of the master's abnormal expression at all. In the end, he sent the other party out of the house with great gratitude.

Oops.

As soon as he got into the car, deep annoyance flashed across the master's face.

Although the little ghost has taken it away, the soul that was bitten and swallowed by the little ghost has not returned. What’s even worse is that the soul of Jiang Xinghai has already had a gap at this moment, just like a funnel cannot continue to store water. The blood and blood around him will pass away at a very astonishing speed.

It can be said that without this little devil, Jiang Xinghai's condition will not be better than before, but will become worse.

The yin energy of the little ghost was equivalent to anesthetic before. Although it would be harmful to use it too much, if the patient did not use it, he would probably not be able to bear the pain at all.

Jiang Xinghai is afraid that he will not continue to ignorantly afterwards, and he will soon be able to experience the pain of the passing of blood and blood.

At this time, if there is a soul-suppressing talisman or a soul-gathering talisman, no matter which one is good, it can alleviate the crisis of Jiangxinghai to the greatest extent.

If the human nature of the talisman is high, it may also solve all hidden dangers in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, both of these are high-level talismans and are not something that a person like him can draw.

I hope Jiang Xinghai can hold on for a long time...

There was really no way, and he was afraid of taking responsibility, so he was guilty and drove away quickly.

The little ghost was called by Jiang Xinghai. He just didn't say there would be sequelae. This should not be a big deal...

——

Perhaps it was because of psychological effects, Jiang Xinghai really felt relieved all over in the first two days.

It was as if there was a shackle that was suddenly removed.

Thinking he was fine, he turned around and got into the war of words online again.

It only took two days, and the comment section was firmly controlled. If it weren't for the fact that it should be said, the boss is the boss after all. If it weren't for the strong fighting power of fans, he would have been gone long ago.

He was excited and sent another sentence of seemingly defense but actually responsibilities. Before going to bed, Jiang Xinghai happily drank a glass of red wine.

However, the good times did not last long. The next morning, almost three or four o'clock, Jiang Xinghai was awakened by pain.

It was as if someone was using a hammer to dig his body bit by bit, and Jiang Xinghai's limbs and bones felt a heart-wrenching pain.

He opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a big mouthful of black blood.

Didn’t you say it’s okay?!

Hasn't that little devil been taken away?!

Looking at the messy carpet under his feet blankly, Jiang Xinghai finally realized that this time it was probably really bad.

Hearing the sound, he hurriedly pushed the door in, and the two assistants couldn't help but gasp: "Xing, Xinghai..."

"..." First he lowered his head and was silent, then Jiang Xinghai roared like crazy: "Get out!"

"Get out of here!"

Another week passed, Jiang Xinghai, who was 1.8 meters tall, now only has more than 90 kilograms left. The handsome face he was proud of had long since broken out and deformed.

"It's now, so don't just manage the things on the Internet..." After all, I was a little soft-hearted, otherwise I wouldn't have tolerated him for so long.

On that day, the female assistant finally swelled up and muttered in a low voice: "Those two children obviously did nothing wrong."

etc.

If I remember correctly, the little girl seemed to have told me what she said, and she also said that sentence at that time-

"If you can hold on for more than half a year and don't get stuck, I will lose."

As if he was crazy, the female assistant had only this sentence left in her mind.

She was also a person who couldn't hide things. After a while, the female assistant asked stumbledly: "You two... still remember that little girl...she, she seems..."

When he first heard this name, Jiang Xinghai was still very irritable.

He subconsciously recalled it, and then his expression suddenly changed.

Half a year... Half a year...
To be continued...