The man in black jacket didn't seem to want to say more and looked at Zeng Jun: "Tell me about Mr. Zeng, what's the matter?"
Zeng Chunhui quickly pulled Zeng Jun forward and said, "Mr. Lu, let me take a look. I don't know what happened. He had a few friends come to his house that day. I happened to go out for something. When I came back, my fish disappeared, and then I changed my mind."
Going crazy."
The man in black jacket picked up a small flashlight, turned it on, approached Zeng Jun, opened his eyelids and took a look, and he was shocked.
"Boss Zeng, Master Zeng is...bewitched by the sharks!"
"Shark?" Zeng Chunhui was shocked, "Could it be that the shark woke up and bewitched my son to let him go?"
The man in black jacket sneered, "How is that possible? Our medicine is foolproof. I'll help Mr. Zeng get rid of the poison first. Let's see what he says when he wakes up."
As he spoke, the man in black jacket took out a piece of yellow paper, drew a few complicated and strange talismans with a cinnabar pen, and then asked someone to burn the talismans and pour the ashes into a bowl of water.
"You guys, give him this bowl of water."
Several men in black came forward, opened Zeng Jun's mouth and were about to pour it in. Zeng Chunhui looked worried, and just as he was about to stop him, the man in black jacket sneered, "I advise Boss Zeng not to interfere, just drink."
This bowl of water will make everything fine."
After filling a bowl of water, Zeng Jun lowered his head, shoulders slumped, and burped for a long time, which shocked everyone.
"Mr. Lu, what's going on? Didn't you say it's very simple?"
"Wake up, Mr. Zeng, one slap will make your ears clear, two slaps will make your eyes clear, three slaps will make your heart open, four slaps will make your soul return to its right place, five..."
He held Zeng Chunhui's hand and waved it around like a childish child acting coquettishly.
"Nonsense, as long as it can make my son return to normal, you can do anything."
Lu Sen pulled Zeng Jun's shoulder: "Look into my eyes, don't you remember who you are?"
Zeng Jun nodded and took Zeng Chunhui's hand, "Dad, I want to eat candy..."
The tip of his finger was burned by the fire, and he suddenly let go. Before the red paper man was completely swallowed by the fire, he actually made a face with his tongue sticking out, like a mischievous naughty child.
After five bowls of water were poured in, Zeng Jun took Zeng Chunhui's hand and cried loudly: "Dad, is the family bankrupt? Can we still have enough to eat in the future? Ugh..."
Everyone was so frightened that they quickly held back.
"Fart, you call yourself a master, but you can't even deal with the shark's illusions. I think you are a liar!"
Mr. Lu began to sweat on his forehead, and said in a rough voice: "Why are you panicking! Maybe the magic spell cast by that shark is quite powerful."
Not yet? It’s impossible!
Lu Sen glared at him fiercely and turned to stare at Zeng Jun: "The shark illusion has been eliminated. If you are still awake, there is only one possibility. The illusion has been in for too long and has affected your mind. This situation is difficult to deal with.
It’s simple, but I need you to be determined and agree to it before I can do it.”
"Stop it, don't fight it... Ouch... it hurts me so much!" Zeng Jun covered his face and couldn't help crying.
Zeng Jun stared at him with an innocent face: "If I don't remember, who are you?"
Zeng Jun was given another bowl of water. After drinking it, he stretched out his tongue and made a gurgling expression. He rolled his eyes and said to Zeng Chunhui in displeasure: "Dad, what did they give me to drink? It's disgusting. I want to eat it."
Sugar, eat sugar..."
"I'm awake and I remember everything. It's okay. Please let me go?"
Zeng Chunhui and Lu Sen were both stunned.
A secret room inside is cleaner. There is a ventilation fan installed on the window that is rotating violently. The fan blades are cut to form a staggered light and shadow, which is projected onto the faces of several people, which further highlights the tense and depressive atmosphere in the secret room.
"Broken!" Lu Sen pointed the mahogany sword in his hand at Zeng Jun, who was in a daze, and shouted.
Zeng Jun's trouser pocket instantly burst into flames. Lu Sen took a few steps at a time, quickly dug into Zeng Jun's trouser pocket, and took out a burning red paper figurine from inside.
He ordered in a deep voice: "Prepare another bowl of water!"
As he spoke, he opened Zeng Jun's eyes to check again, and ordered: "Prepare another bowl of water."
Lu Sen finally realized that this was a hurdle in his career, and said in a deep voice: "Take Mr. Zeng into the back room." Then he said to Zeng Chunhui: "Don't worry, Boss Zeng, I have to cure Mr. Zeng even if I risk my life and fortune.
plz follow me."
The man in the jacket stood up suddenly, "It's impossible, how could this happen? It's just an ordinary mermaid illusion."
Zeng Chunhui didn't care about anything else and quickly stepped forward to shake Mr. Zeng: "Son, how do you feel?"
Zeng Chunhui's face was filled with surprise, "Son, are you awake?"
Lu Sen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the confusion affected by the illusion could no longer be seen in Zeng Jun's eyes, but why could he still not wake up?
After saying that, Lu Sen opened his bow from left to right and slapped Zeng Jun wildly on the face.
Lu Sen picked up a cinnabar pen and drew a huge formation on the ground. He held a mahogany sword in his hand, and silk threads hung above his head. The silk threads were covered with yellow talismans.
Lu Sen's face was gloomy and he wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's okay, Master Zeng has recovered."
Then he took a cinnabar pen and started to draw the talisman. The talisman he drew this time was even more weird and sinister, with many hooked corners, like grimaces. After drawing, he made a hand and chanted a spell, burned it, and poured the ashes into the water.
Zeng Chunhui's forehead was covered with sweat, "Mr. Lu, you can't drink any more. If you drink any more, you will die."
Zeng Chunhui looked shocked and looked at the man in the black jacket.
Lu Sen walked around the formation with a mahogany sword, his steps were brisk and messy, and he muttered words. After walking around every corner of the formation, he returned to the center of the formation, took out a dagger and cut his palm, and dripping blood sprayed out.
When he came out, a raging blood mist suddenly appeared on the formation, and the fishy smell rose to the sky.
"Okay, what you said is offending."
Everyone present looked very ugly, but Zeng Jun's look was a bit funny.
Master Zeng stared: "Who are you? Why don't I remember anything?!"
Zeng Chunhui had already collapsed and was furious: "Lu Sen, aren't you a master of Tantric Buddhism? You tortured my son for a long time, and my son is getting worse and worse. What else do you have to say!"
"Shut up! Not only was your son cast an illusion spell by the shark, he was also maliciously cursed. You also saw the red paper man just now. I have clearly removed all the curses on him, but he is still following me like this.
What does it matter?!"
Mr. Lu's face turned even more ugly, and he slapped him: "Isn't it funny, ah?!"
Then he suddenly raised his head and smiled sweetly and obediently at Zeng Chunhui, "Dad..."
Finally, a man in black couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Zeng Chunhui was overjoyed: "Son, are you awake?"
Zeng Jun covered his face and nodded reluctantly.
Lu Sen realized something was wrong, "Master Zeng, have you just woken up or have you been awake for a while and are you pretending on purpose?"
Zeng Jun covered his face and did not dare to look up at Zeng Chunhui. He hesitated for a long time: "Just...just now, I woke up when the little paper man was burned..."
