If it weren't for our director, maybe the two of us would have been looking at each other like this, and we would have been amazed.

I secretly mobilized the abilities I had learned and began to treat the old woman, and the whole treatment went smoothly without incident.

"Two more times next week. It's almost all right. I turned off the prop lamp, turned my head, and said to my teacher Fu.

She paused for a moment: "Huh? Two more times, and it's fine. "She was obviously taken aback by me.

I also secretly smiled bitterly: "Heh, of course, I'm a groping pig." ”

Of course, this sentence was for her, and she has been torturing me for the past few months, and I can only endure it, but I have nowhere to complain.

I don't know why the director's ears are so good, he heard my words clearly, and then corrected: "Xiaodong, I don't know don't talk nonsense, the groping pig hand is scolding." ”

Teacher Fu lowered his head, a little ashamed, but only slightly, and then took his mother back. When I was leaving, I only said thank you to the director, and completely ignored me.

……

After working in the afternoon, I simply ate some breakfast and began to sleep, somehow, if I didn't sleep enough for more than 10 hours a day, the whole person was lazy, maybe because of Lingtong.

In other words, I can learn a new ability tonight, and I don't know what to learn, so I casually learned the feng shui technique in the ability.

In my sleep, I didn't know that I was learning, just like someone typed it into my head, and before I knew it, I would have a lot of knowledge.

But tonight, it was not peaceful......

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, I was woken up by a phone call, I fumbled to pick up the phone, and on the other end of the phone, there was Sister Huang's cry: "Can you come here." ”

I was also played by this woman, and because of that man, I wanted to refuse at first, but when I heard her say that she was sick, I couldn't bear to refuse, so I could only take a very expensive taxi.

When she came to Sister Huang's house, there were still tears in her eyes.

"What's the matter, it's because of that man again?" I'm a little impatient.

"No, I'm having nightmares." She was devastated when she saw my reluctance. I immediately adjusted my tone: "You don't have to cry when you have nightmares." ”

"No, it's a horrible, weird nightmare."

I was interested in her words, and continued to ask, "What kind of dream, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

"I dreamed that I had driven away from the city, to a wilderness, where the purple mist was filled, and it was eerie, and then I heard a cold voice calling out to me from behind, and when I turned around, it turned out to be a dead man's head talking to me. I was so scared that I couldn't run, so she came and bit me, I kept crawling, she kept chasing, and before I knew it, I crawled to a grave again, I couldn't climb anymore, no one could hear my screams and cries, and the dirt around me kept falling, and it was about to bury me, and then I looked up and saw the dead man's head on it, and kept smiling at me. I'm so scared, I've never had any real nightmares, and I don't have anyone to accompany me, so I can only beg you, don't go, I'm scared alone. ”

When I heard it, I was terrified, not to mention that she was a weak woman.

So I decided, stay with her, I sat next to her and talked to her, we had a good conversation, she seemed to forget her fears, and before I knew it, we both fell asleep. I lay on my stomach on the bed and fell asleep.

In the dream, I roughly learned some feng shui techniques, including some evil arts, and in the study of supernatural abilities, I learned that Sister Huang's nightmare was not ordinary.

Generally speaking, it is unlucky to dream that a dead person speaks first, but if Sister Huang dreams of a dead man's head, it is even more unlucky; Secondly, she said that she was buried, which just means that someone wants her to die, and then she comes to the dead man and laughs, this kind of laughter should be the joy of completing the task and the unremitting commitment to the lives of others. Therefore, I suspect that Sister Huang was tricked.

I was thinking about it, and before I knew it, I woke up, and when I looked at the time, it was already 6 o'clock in the morning.

Before I could get confused, I heard a bang.

Sister Huang woke up again from a nightmare.

She hugged my arm and said that what she dreamed of was the same as yesterday's, except for the dead man's head, which was more terrifying and vicious. She got rid of a big beauty, and she was so frightened that she lost her fairy-like look.

This made me even more suspicious that she was scared of witchcraft.

I asked him if he had met anyone or anything he had been in contact with recently.

She thought about it very seriously, but finally shook her head.

I had to use some hypnotism to peek into her memory.

In her recollections, there was obviously a man who had been here with this woman. It's just that I can't see it clearly.

I suspected that she was lying, so I continued to ask, "There was a man with a woman who came recently, and you seem to have some quarrels?" ”

In the face of my question, she did not deny it, but just looked at me in surprise: "How do you know? ”

"I said I'd hypnotize a little bit, do you believe it?"

"You!" She was even more surprised: "Well, I remember, someone has indeed been here. ”

"Who are they?"

"He's the man I've told you before, and that woman is her wife. We were arguing about some issues, but her wife finally agreed to give me the house and gave me some tea as she left. ”

I heard the point and immediately interrupted her: "What about the tea?" ”

"What, you mean?" She put a finger to her mouth and looked at me incredulously.

"Quick, what about the tea, show me."

She also quickly found the tea leaves, but after looking at them for a long time, I didn't see anything serious.

She asked me to come over and spend the night with her, and in order not to give her nightmares, I planned to let her listen to the joke tonight.

……

Actually, it was useful to listen to jokes, and that night, she soon fell asleep, and it was quiet.

I also lay on the floor and said silently in my heart: activate the pineal gland, activate the pineal gland.

According to the method given by the spirit pupil, I really saw it again.

I asked, "What's wrong with Sister Huang?" Is it a witchcraft? ”

Its answer was yes, and I continued to learn about Feng Shui's abilities from it, and I learned about a kind of evil art about nightmare killing, which originated from the head-lowering technique in the Xiangxi area.

The ordinary head-lowering technique is easy to crack, but this nightmare killing technique must kill the head-lowering master himself before it can be rescued, otherwise after nine days, Sister Huang will definitely die.