The room was quiet for a few seconds.

"You, how do you know?"

Zhao Sheng looked at Yuan Feng in astonishment, not understanding how he knew about his daughter's situation.

What shocked Zhao Sheng was that Yuan Feng had never seen his daughter, but he didn't say a word wrong about his daughter's illness.

At first, there were red spots on my daughter's body, and I thought it was a general rash, so I bought some medicine to rub it, but I didn't take it seriously.

That knew that the rash was getting worse and worse, and the red dots bulged into red envelopes, which broke when touched, and it was very painful.

When I got to the hospital, the situation made it difficult for the doctors.

It is impossible to find out what the source of the disease is, so it can only be treated while observing.

Just a few days ago, when Zhao Sheng learned of the results of overuse and was about to give up, the hospital called again and said that his daughter's condition had deteriorated.

He rushed to the hospital to take a look and found that the red envelopes on his daughter's whole body had turned into black envelopes, and the yellow water that flowed out at first had also turned into black viscous juice.

In this case, the hospital couldn't give a proper explanation, but only notified the money to be ready, and if the condition continued to deteriorate, surgery would be performed to dig up the black bag on the body.

"Her illness has nothing to do with her body, and when your troubles are dealt with, I will help you deal with it."

Yuan Feng had no choice but to speak, and when he encountered something that belonged to his scope, he would have a difficult conscience if he didn't deal with it.

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Sheng became even more excited, thanked him vigorously, and asked Yuan Feng if he had any home remedies that could temporarily cure his daughter's strange illness.

Yuan Feng paused for a moment, thought for a few seconds before saying: "You go to the old house, there will be a flower in the tile groove on the top, commonly known as the stone lotus, find it and boil porridge with glutinous rice for her to drink, and at the same time use the water soaked in the stone lotus to wipe the black sores on her body, which can temporarily stop the deterioration." ”

"Thank you, little master, your great kindness, my old Zhao will never forget it for the rest of my life."

Zhao Changchang let out a long breath, and the haze that had accumulated in his heart was only dissipated at this time.

When he went downstairs, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but ask curiously: "Little master, you just said that my daughter's illness has nothing to do with her body?" Is there another reason? ”

Yuan Feng nodded and said, "If it has something to do with the body, the hospital won't be able to check it out?" You don't have to worry about this for now. ”

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng could only suppress his curiosity.

In this world, there are many things that are difficult for science to explain.

There are many diseases that the hospital can't cure, but metaphysics can.

The reason why Yuan Feng concluded that Zhao Sheng's daughter's illness had nothing to do with her body was because Zhao Sheng's daughter's palace was black, and under the blackened palace, there was a slight blue light.

Looking at the two sides of his heavenly court, that is, the two sides below the middle of his bun, they were still blue again, and facing up, there was a cloud of black qi covering the top.

On both sides of the heavenly court, look at the feng shui of the ancestral tomb.

Zhao Sheng's physiognomy shows that most of his family's ancestral tomb feng shui is wrong.

The feng shui of the ancestral tomb is related to the health of future generations.

If there is a problem with the feng shui of the ancestral tomb, some strange symptoms will be highlighted in the children and grandchildren, such as strange diseases, intermittent madness, and so on.

All changes are due to the changes in the ancestral tomb.

After all, if the feng shui of the ancestral tomb had not changed, her daughter would not have a strange disease, and even he himself would not use food to provoke killing in order to make money.

Thinking that this change actually implicated Zhao Sheng and his daughter, Yuan Feng concluded that the feng shui of Zhao Sheng's ancestral tomb was estimated to be a big problem.

Above the blue light, the black gas covers the top, and it can be inferred that there is a pattern of corpses pressing coffins.

The corpse is pressed into the coffin, the ancestors are uneasy, and the lives of the children and grandchildren are in danger.

After confirming that the situation on Zhao Sheng's daughter was the same as he expected, Yuan Feng also determined that the illness she suffered from was: burial poison.

The cemetery is the place of burial.

If there is a problem in the cemetery, the children and grandchildren will be poisoned.

Since it is a burial poison, it is normal for the hospital to find out the cause.

Until he left, Yuan Feng didn't mention the money.

This family is pathetic and pitiful.

The old man said that money can be made, but it must be worthy of conscience.

What Yuan Feng didn't know was that every time his conscience found out, it would be like a butterfly effect, pulling out a series of troubles.

After explaining, Yuan Feng and Jiang Qi left the Huihui restaurant and found a random one nearby.

Zhao Sheng, who returned to the back kitchen, couldn't cook because the secret ingredients couldn't be used, so he told the boss that he was uncomfortable and asked him to send away the guests who were still queuing by himself.

At the dinner table of another family, Jiang Qi curiously asked Yuan Feng what he and the chef talked about, and he casually talked about it without going into details.

Yuan Feng has long discovered that women are very curious animals.

Just like Liu Ling, since discovering the mystery of metaphysics, he hates to have to go to work and shoot behind his ass all day long.

Yuan Feng didn't want to be treated as a god stick by others.

In addition, for Jiang Qi, although she didn't think much about it, she still had some ideas, and she didn't want to be involved in that aspect of her more, so the topic subconsciously deviated from the fortune telling.

After eating, Yuan Feng sent Jiang Qi to the community where he lived.

"Wait."

Cannibalism is the shortest, and it is soft.

Thinking that Jiang Qi was still haunted by bad luck, with nightmares every night, and he didn't have a talisman or anything like that, Yuan Feng took off the jade pendant and handed it to her.

"You won't have nightmares when you wear this thing to sleep."

Jiang Qi hesitated for a few seconds, took the jade pendant, said thank you and left.

Although the jade pendant lost the spiritual power it raised after destroying the evil soul Zhao Yun, there were actually still remnants, and it was not possible to clean up the powerful and vicious things, and there was no problem in deterring the living souls.

Jiang Qi, who returned home, hummed a little song, happily put on the jade pendant given by Yuan Feng, and then looked at it in front of the mirror, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

As soon as Yuan Feng got home, Fan Dawei called, and when he saw the caller ID, he thought something had happened to him again.

After listening to it, Fan Dawei said that his son was able to walk normally after a few days of recuperation, and asked Yuan Feng when he had time and wanted to invite him to a meal.

Zhao Sheng's killing misfortune was breaking out, Yuan Feng estimated that tomorrow night would be the deadline, and there was still something to prepare during the day, so he told Fan Dawei to contact him again when he had time.

At twelve o'clock at noon the next day, Zhao Sheng called and said that he was downstairs, and Yuan Feng directly asked him to come upstairs.

Zhao Sheng just entered the door, Yuan Feng looked at the change in his face, and saw that the center of his life palace was full of blood, and the catastrophe was coming, so he was sure that the calculation was correct, and tonight was the deadline.

Killing and doom will completely erupt at night.

All the animals that Zhao Sheng had killed before would manifest themselves tonight, eating his flesh and drinking his blood, and making him die a tragic death like they had at the beginning.

All things pay attention to mutual reincarnation and mutual restraint, and different killings and misfortunes have different solutions.

Before he could do it, Yuan Feng needed to know from Zhao Sheng's mouth what kind of misfortune he was casting, and kill those animals in order to make a strategy.

Zhao Sheng said that the secret method of eating misfortune handed down by his ancestors is called sacrificing the five organs, and the creatures used are five animals, cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens and dogs, and the stomach is cut open, and the five organs of each animal are taken out, and then the secret system is carried out.

The cruelty lies in the fact that when you take the internal organs of these animals, you don't kill them and take them again, but you take them alive.

And the speed of taking out the five organs should be fast, and the five organs should be taken out before the living beings lose their breath.

If the living beings die before the five organs are taken out, then they must be reused.

Because of the urgency of time, you can imagine how brutal the process is.

What Zhao Sheng described was a quick knife to cut through the mess, cutting a big hole in the stomach of the five animals with a knife, and pulling it out with both hands to hold the internal organs.

The internal organs are torn out alive, and any living creature will scream, but because the animal's mouth and feet are tied, it can't scream if you want to.

Just listening to the description, Yuan Feng's scalp was numb, and he thought to himself that it was no wonder that the secret method of eating misfortune would be gradually destroyed in history, this method was too cruel.

After the five organs, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of the five animals were successfully taken out, they were classified in a unified manner, mixed with several kinds of traditional Chinese medicine that Yuan Feng had never heard of, and put them in a large pot to boil and boil.

All of them are boiled, mashed, dried, and various medicines are added, as well as the eyes and teeth of the five animals, and they continue to be mashed.

Finally, it is ground into powder, soaked in the blood of the five animals, placed in the painted circle, and burned incense for five days, and the mantra is recited every morning and evening.

The final powder that comes out is the sacrificial five organs.

When cooking, you only need to put a small spoonful of MSG in it, and any food can become delicious.

After listening, Yuan Feng relaxed slightly, knowing that this kind of food misfortune that Zhao Sheng had mastered was not too complicated.

Some complicated food misfortunes can be cursed with food, so that people can eat disasters and disasters, or make a lot of money, and the kind of things that directly harm people are not easy to solve.

After thinking about it a little, Yuan Feng had a corresponding strategy in his mind.

"If nothing else, those things will come to you tonight, because they have become dooms, so they are all turned into beasts, even cattle and sheep, they will bite you when they see you."

As soon as he heard that those things would come at night, Zhao Sheng's face suddenly turned pale, and his calves couldn't help but tremble.

Five times, a total of twenty-five beasts, not to mention biting, Zhao Sheng clearly estimated that he could step on himself with his feet, and he could also trample himself into meat puree.

Fear made him stare at Yuan Feng tightly, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't care.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?"

Thinking of Zhao Sheng's method of killing living beings, Yuan Feng's heart was full of anger.

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