Corpse balm, yes, corpse balm she has corpse balm, she'll be fine, she'll be fine!

Zhong Wenqing stumbled out of the bathroom, pounced on her dressing table, grabbed the box of corpse balm, and pulled out a large lump to apply to her face

A box of corpse balm was all applied to Zhong Wenqing's face, and this box was originally a month's dose.

After Zhong Wenqing painted all over his face, the stinging pain on his face did not disappear, but became more and more serious, and those wounds were hot, as if they were sprinkled with salt and chili noodles.

Zhong Wenqing trembled in pain, cold sweat rolled down one by one, she thought that this pain was because of the effect of corpse ointment, she thought that she had applied so much at once, as soon as the day dawned, her face would be as smooth as ever, after all, the little ghosts she had raised over the years ensured her luck, and these refined corpse ointments maintained her beauty.

Zhong Wenqing believes too much, relies too much on these things.

Seeing that the box was empty, Zhong Wenqing's uneasiness in her heart was magnified, and she was afraid that these things were not around.

Moreover, the situation today is so strange that she must ask the guru quickly.

Zhong Wenqing shuddered, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and dialed a number that was not recorded in the mobile phone, but was already familiar with it

She trembled and said, "Hey Master, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have called you today, it's not time, but I really can't help it, I'm today, I'm experiencing a very, very strange thing today."

The person on the phone, whom Zhong Wenqing called "Guru", asked her something strange.

So Zhong Wenqing told the other party everything from beginning to end.

"Master, the three babies were very well-behaved before, let them out at night, and they went out to forage for food by themselves, but today, they can't get out of the door, and me, when I touch the door, I feel hot like a red-hot iron plate, and my hands are about to be burned, I am now on my face and body by three children bitten a lot of wounds, Master, what should I do, my face is ruined"

As she spoke, Zhong Wenqing began to cry, she felt that this was really terrible, the sky outside was already bright, and the energy of last night was like a nightmare, so that she was trembling when she thought about it now.

Zhong Wenqing's teacher, Chen was silent for a long time before he said: "Your door must have been banned by someone, and your matter of raising little ghosts was discovered, and someone took action against you." ”

Zhong Wenqing was very shocked when she heard it: "What? How could it be that I have been very careful, how could anyone know"

Although her assistant may know a little, she definitely knows very little.

The assistant had never seen Zhong Wenqing and her sons "playing", and they always thought that it was just Zhong Wenqing's superstition.

After all, how many people in the entertainment industry are not superstitious?

The more people in this circle, the more they believe in the things that the gods and gods talk about, those who worship the Buddha and seek the Tao, those who believe in some tantric Buddhism, and those who invite Huang Daxian'er, this is not nothing.

Moreover, the assistant and her have been for many years, if they broke the news, they would have exploded early, and they would not have waited until now

The lama on the phone snorted coldly: "Stupid, of course ordinary people don't know"14