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Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked by My Grandma's Golden Silkworm Poison Chapter 7 Please Hear My Expla

We returned to the ward of Elizabeth Hospital to check on Dr. Zhang and found that the evil-gathering pattern on the marble clouds on the back of his neck had dissipated a lot.

Sure enough, the evil-gathering lines were really caused by that thin woman, and the medium was the cursed cat spirit. Cats are actually very cute and cute animals, and they have always been our friends. Raised by humans,

Pets, one is a dog and the other is a cat, which shows how cute they are. However, vicious people are best at twisting kind and honest things into scary beings, such as this "cursed cat spirit", such as

The shady place we just met under the old locust tree.

Gypsies are a Caucasian race originating from northern India. Like the Jews, they are a famous wandering people.

However, unlike the Jews who have a smart mind and a single religion, the Gypsies were previously famous for their wanderings (of course, from another perspective they are called free and easy, passionate and unrestrained). In the process of constant migration and wandering, the Gypsies

The Sai people gradually discovered some unknown laws, such as Tarot cards, such as the cursed cat spirit... These people gathered together and were called astrologers (Magicians).

Zhang Dong told us that the coldness that had been lingering on him had disappeared.

We told Director Zhang what had just happened and showed him the dead black cat. Now he recalled it and said that he had seen this cat some time before the onset of the disease.

A cat was basking in the sun on the flower bed on the roadside. His hands were itchy and he touched the cat. Talking about the reason, Mr. Zhang thanked him deeply and asked us to go to his home tomorrow morning to help him arrange the feng shui of the home.

To prevent this kind of thing from happening again.

We nodded in agreement, told others to look after him, and turned to leave.

Qin Li sent us back to the hotel, and Zamao Xiaodao borrowed my bronze mirror to look at the black cat's body several times. After reciting sutras for salvation, he repeatedly ordered Qin Li to burn it cleanly and dispose of it properly, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

Li nodded repeatedly, said he understood, then picked up the cat and left.

Seeing that he didn't care, I felt uneasy, so I chased him to the door and said a few more words.

If it weren't for the smear campaign in Hong Kong, I really wouldn't let Qin Li handle it.

After a busy night, my appearance was terrible. The claw marks on my arms were scabbed, but they were itchy and numb. I was growing new flesh, but it was so painful that I couldn't care about it. I went straight to the bathroom and took a nice soak.

A hot bath. When I came out, I found Zamao Xiaodao sitting on the sofa studying the cloth in ghk's hand. It was a piece of gray-black silk, absorbing light, dull, with fine stitches. It looked of high quality, so you can imagine

I was very strong at that time. When they saw me coming out, Zamao Xiaodao asked if his arm was okay? I raised my right hand, turned it around, and said that there was golden silkworm Gu in the wound, and the vicious resentment inside it. Before going to bed, he meditated and recited a few paragraphs.

This is the "Pure Heart Mantra".

I sat down, took the piece of cloth from his hand, and asked if I had found anything.

He nodded and said that this strip of cloth is not an ordinary cloth, but hand-spun. Look at the dark patterns on it, which are overlapping and intertwined, resembling forked lightning. It seems to have some origin. Maybe we have offended someone we shouldn't have.

It’s there! As he said this, there was a smile in his eyes, and he walked to the next room. I knew that this kid was talking about trains and big guns, so I ignored him and picked up the bronze mirror in his arms.

, look at it carefully.

The "Hell Breaking Curse" is engraved on the Zamao Xiaodao. All evil things can be suppressed by this mirror.

However, this mirror spirit itself is a wild beast. Although it has power, its output power is not great. If I want to strengthen the power of this mirror, there are two ways: one is to increase the degree of tacit understanding between me and it and fully control it;

It is to let the mirror continue to swallow the souls of the dead and strengthen the mirror spirit.

To face reality, I can only try to grasp this broken mirror.

At this time, the little demon Duoduo jumped out of my arms, gave me a bad smile, and said she had finished taking a bath? I nodded and said what's wrong? She pointed to my right arm and said she was hungry, and there was resentment in it.

, she was just ready to eat. I waved my hand and said no, let’s eat incense. You are a dog. If you bite off another piece of my flesh, who will I cry to?

She pouted and said I was stingy, so I was so messy.

I had no choice but to think that this seemed to be a win-win situation, so I agreed. The little demon Duoduo cheered, immediately jumped on my hand, opened his mouth, and sucked towards the wound.

When she sucked it in, the fat bug attached to the wound became unhappy and flew out, squeaking in protest.

Since Duoduo's spirit body was demonized, there have been some side effects. For example, the spirit body has gained weight and has become an entity. For example, although it can still transfer property through walls, it has lost its invisibility function.

Even the most ordinary people can see it.

This is especially obvious with Little Demon Duoduo.

I was sitting on the sofa, and she was lying on the armrest, stepping on my legs with her feet, and gently sucked in the breath that I couldn't see with her red mouth. There was a soft touch, which made me feel weird.

Fortunately, the fat insect was causing trouble nearby, so the atmosphere was not so awkward.

After a while, my stiff right arm gradually warmed up. I clenched my fist and concentrated enough strength on it. The previous cold and dampness, like rheumatism, was gone. The profile of the little demon Duoduo looked like in a TV series.

The fairy is charming and beautiful. Looking at this little thing with a serious expression of resentment, I feel warm in my heart: Although she has been causing trouble for me since she was born, my biggest problem now is to solve her and Duoduo.

separation, but sometimes, this little fox girl really makes people hate her.

She is a demon, but she is also a partner of mine, although many times, I don't think so.

I can't help but feel confused in my heart, if I really find the unicorn fetus and separate the little demon Duoduo into it, should I still take her with me?

Just as I was thinking about it, Zamao Xiaodao appeared in front of me, his face full of contempt. I was confused and asked him what he was doing, like a neurotic child. He pointed at me and Little Demon Duoduo with trembling lips,

Speaking of little poison, I thought you were a serious man, but I didn’t expect you to be such a beast?

I looked along Zamao Xiaodao's gaze, and sure enough, the way the little demon Duoduo lay on me and breathed in was really ambiguous.

This doesn't seem to be helping me absorb the resentment on my arm. It's almost like a couple flirting if she were doubled in size.

Zamao Xiaodao looked sad and angry, as if mixed with envy, jealousy, and hatred. He pointed a finger suddenly and turned around to go back to his room.

And I could only defend feebly: "Please listen to my explanation..."

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The next day we arrived at Mr. Zhang’s home in Kowloon West. This is a villa with a small garden. In Hong Kong, where land is so precious, it can be considered a wealthy class.

The person who received us was Mr. Zhang’s second son, Zhang Jiatian. Hong Kong is a metropolis where modernity and tradition coexist, and there are many Feng Shui masters. At first glance, Mr. Zhang’s house has been decorated, but it is simple, too extensive, and not specific.

, so it needs to be rearranged. The word "Feng Shui" encompasses too much knowledge, and I don't know much about it. I only came here to help with the miscellaneous paths.

The Zamao Trail went around and inside the house for several weeks. After careful observation, we used the compass and the Plum Blossom Gua to make calculations. Then we arranged the furniture in the room appropriately, and purchased all the things we purchased to avoid evil, such as the mahogany Gua mirror.

The statues and flags were arranged in categories, and pillars were erected in eight directions on the walls of the courtyard. They were tied with red ropes using the Tiangang Thirty-Six Knots method.

After a busy morning, Zamao Xiaodao called Zhang Jiatian again and went to the nearby flower market to buy bamboo orchids and other Feng Shui objects, and placed them according to their directions.

Zhang Jiatian has been accompanying us all the time. Zamao Xiaodao wanted to show off, so he talked about the art of green bag, what is good luck and what is taboo, quoted from scriptures, and talked about this kid until he kept nodding and admiring him. At noon,

At that time, the entire "Sanhe Yinhuo Najia Bureau" had already taken shape.

I stood at the door and looked at the house. Everywhere I could see was an inexplicable harmony, and there was a faint sense of aura inside.

I have to say that there really are two brushes on the miscellaneous hair trail.

Maybe it was the skill he learned from the half of the "Golden Seal and Jade Letter" he mentioned. After all, this half of the book was taught by Lord Tiger Cat.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask Zamao Xiaodao. The tiger cat had not been seen since he left the night before we arrived in Hong Kong. Could it be that some dirty people mistook this flat-haired beast for a fat hen and gave it to him?

Was it hunted to satisfy its appetite? Zamao Xiaodao was not worried and said that if we were all dead, this fat bird would not die and it would survive. It left, reportedly to visit some old friends.

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What kind of birdman is this fat bird’s old friend?

I get a headache just thinking about it.

Director Zhang went through the discharge procedures in the morning. After we finished setting up the Feng Shui Bureau, he was also there. He immediately asked his wife to give a big red envelope and handed it to Zamao Xiaodao. Lao Xiao did not shirk and accepted it safely. Zhang's family left the meal

, but we refused to stay and were very determined. We only said that we had been in Hong Kong for a few days and had never visited Hong Kong seriously. We were busy here and we just happened to take some time to visit and experience the charm and prosperity of the Pearl.

Although this is true, in fact, we are still afraid that Zhang Dong's AIDS will spread.

Fat bugs are not afraid of toxins, but they may not be a panacea that works all the time.

Before leaving, Director Zhang sent his family away and secretly asked us if we could help him find out the person who was plotting against him. If so, he would be willing to pay double the reward. Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other and knew.

After all, this old guy still couldn't worry about the people around him. Thinking that the woman who knew Gypsy astrology had been poisoned and would definitely come to my door to beg me, I nodded and said that I would try my best and I would tell him any news.

After leaving Zhang's house, Zamao Xiaodao took out the big red envelope and opened it. Inside was a check for 200,000 Hong Kong dollars.

This is twice the price of a top-notch Feng Shui master in Hong Kong.

Of course, this includes the remuneration we received for helping him eliminate evil spirits and set up Feng Shui bureaus. It’s not too much, not too little, and it’s a fair deal. Naturally, Zamao Xiaodao and I were equally divided. Looking at this check,

I sighed in my heart, this business is indeed "not open for half a year, open for half a year", and it is still a business without capital. Zamao Xiaodao took the check and was very happy, saying that tonight, let's go to Lan Kwai Fong to have a good time.

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However, my phone rang suddenly, and as soon as I answered it, my evening trip was ruined again.

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