Zhuang Xianshu separated from Lu's mother, covered her palms, and hurriedly stopped a taxi.

After getting in the car, she gave an address, then leaned back in the chair and gasped for breath with her eyes closed.

Her face was pale, and her forehead was covered in layers of cold sweat.

"Ah......h

She let out a low cry, her palms aching more and more.

She spread out her palm and peeked at it, a hole was poked in the center of her palm, and the hole was still expanding little by little, and blood was dripping, already soaking her denim pants.

"Miss, are you alright? Would you like to take you to the hospital?"

The taxi driver saw Zhuang Xianshu looking sick from the rearview mirror, so he asked out loud.

Zhuang Xianshu's eyes widened, "Less nonsense, hurry up and drive." ”

The driver muttered two words, such as the girl has a bad temper and deserves to be unlucky. Then he slammed on the accelerator and the car sprang out.

Zhuang Xianshu gritted her teeth and endured severe pain.

Chong is not a native of Malaysia.

She is 22 years old and is 22 years old.

When she was ten years old, her parents died and she lived with her grandmother.

When he was 15 years old, he graduated from junior high school and went to his uncle, who was a businessman in Malaysia.

When she came to Malaysia, Zhuang Xianshu brought a few changes of clothes, two unfinished romance novels, and a thin booklet.

The booklet is said to have been her mother's dowry.

When she was a child, Zhuang Xianshu once flipped through the booklet. The booklet is thin, only a few pages, and it is written entirely in traditional characters, each word obscure.

Such a booklet is not attractive to Zhuang Xianshu at all.

After her mother's death, she never picked up the booklet again.

When Zhuang Xianshu was about to follow her uncle to Nanyang and pack her luggage, the ghost sent her, and she suddenly remembered this booklet that had never been taken seriously.

She remembered that her mother was very precious to this booklet when she was alive, and even her father could not touch it except her.

She also remembered her mother's advice to her, "Shuxian, this booklet is very important to us. You must take good care of it. ”

"Mom, what does this booklet say, and what's the use?

Mother Zhuang smiled and stroked Xiao Zhuang Xianshu's hair, "This booklet is of great use." Do you want to have a lot of money, and you can buy whatever you want?"

"Yes!"

"Learn this skill, and when the time comes, you can have whatever you want. ”

"But Mom, why don't you have any money? Mom, are you too stupid to learn a great skill?"

Mother Zhuang's face changed suddenly, "What do children know, get out of here." ”

This childhood episode, Zhuang Xianshu has long forgotten. But on the last night before leaving her hometown, she suddenly remembered again.

It only took Zhuang Xianshu two seconds to make a decision. She put the booklet in her suitcase along with two unfinished romance novels, and followed her uncle to Nanyang.

When I arrived in Malaysia, life was not satisfactory.

My uncle's family used the savings they had accumulated over the years to open a tea restaurant in Malaysia. She worked as a waitress in a café.

There is a lot of work, little salary, and the white eyes of the aunt, the ill-intentioned eyes of the cousins and the trouble.

What is even more unbearable is the harassment of the indigenous monkeys who have nothing to do all day long, eating and waiting for death.

They are all dark, ugly and short, and they don't do anything all day. If she hadn't been afraid of implicating her uncle's family, she would have smashed a bottle on the heads of those indigenous monkeys.

When she turned eighteen, Zhuang Xianshu used her savings to rent a house outside, and found another job, leaving her uncle's family.

Outside of work, Zhuang Xianshu likes to watch TV, movies, and gossip magazines.

Coupled with her work, she often comes into contact with some strange things that are unique to Nanyang. For example, head-lowering magic, witchcraft.

Many people in Nanyang believe in head-lowering and witchcraft.

It is rumored that the witchcraft of the South Seas is transmitted from the land of China. Due to policy reasons, witchcraft has declined in the land of China, but it has shone in Nanyang.

Even the most prestigious Nanyang head-lowering technique, tracing back to its roots, also comes from the witchcraft of the land of China. There is even a saying that there is still a lot of connection between the Nanyang head lowering technique and the Maoshan technique.

The ghost descending in the head lowering technique is the same as raising a ghost in witchcraft, and the soul hooking Dafa in Maoshan is different in name, but in fact, the essence is to raise a little ghost.

There is also the Gu General in the head-lowering technique, which is similar in essence to the witch Gu in witchcraft.

Zhuang Xianshu hadn't seen the head-lowering technique, but she had seen the head-lowering technique.

The head lowering division traveled, the pomp, the momentum, made Zhuang Xianshu look hot.

It would be nice if one day, she had such a pomp.

After five years, Zhuang Xianshu took out the booklet left by her mother from the cabinet.

She had to guess all the words in the booklet, and she couldn't even recognize them.

But there is one word that she will never mistake, and that is 'witch'.

Influenced by the Nanyang witchcraft culture, Zhuang Xianshu finally paid attention to the booklet left by her mother.

She bought a dictionary and took out a study attitude that worked harder than the high school entrance examination, looking up word by word, and repeatedly trying to understand.

As soon as she had time, she lay down in her dorm room and flipped through the obscure booklet.

Her roommate asked her to go out to play, but she also refused on the grounds that she was not feeling well.

The booklet has a total of five pages, and it took her half a year to memorize the content, meaning, and meaning of it.

In fact, Zhuang Xianshu was not sure whether the booklet was useful. Maybe all the effort was in vain.

I wanted to give up so many times, it was so hard. But every time it didn't take a week, she would pick up the booklet again and start studying.

She held on to the mentality that if it was really useful, then she would develop it, and persevered.

Until the end of last year, she broke the store manager's personal feelings, was troubled by the store manager everywhere, and was deducted from the bonus, Zhuang Xianshu first came up with the idea of trying witchcraft with someone.

She took two strands of the store manager's hair and cursed the store manager according to what was written in the booklet.

Early the next morning, the store manager did not come to work. As soon as I inquired, the store manager was really sick.

At this time, Zhuang Xianshu was not sure if her own witchcraft had played a role, or if it was just a coincidence.

Zhuang Xianshu followed her colleagues to the hospital to visit the store manager.

Then she saw a black line between the store manager's eyebrows. Witchcraft worked.

Hahaha......

The success of the first practice gave Zhuang Xianshu great confidence.

Zhuang Xianshu's witchcraft has been learned half-baked. But she was bold.

She took advantage of the convenience of her work to find rich single men, cast spells, and obtain property.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet.

Around June this year, Zhuang Xianshu cast a spell on a rich man, but unexpectedly, there was a master enshrined in the rich man's house.

As soon as something happened to the rich man, his family sent him to the master.

The master personally dissolved the curse on the rich man's body, and found Zhuang Xianshu along the vine.

After a fight, Zhuang Xianshu lost completely.

The master had murderous intentions towards Zhuang Xianshu.

Zhuang Xianshu was in a hurry, and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Master spare your life." I lost my father and mother when I was a child, and I lacked parental discipline since I was a child, and no one taught me good and evil. I also don't understand what's right and what's wrong. I will do things according to my heart. But when I saw you, Master, I suddenly realized that I had been wrong before, very wrong. Master, take me as an apprentice. I will definitely change my life and be a new person. ”

The master looked at Zhuang Xianshu with a smile, lifted her chin, and asked, "Where did you learn the black magic?"

Black Witchcraft?Zhuang Xianshu didn't understand what black witchcraft was.

She said to the master, "Yes, it was taught to me by a Taoist woman in my village. When I was a child, I learned a few tricks from her, and I never took it seriously. When I got here, I realized that what Dao Po had taught me was very useful. It's just that I was stupid when I was a child, and my family didn't let me learn, so I only remember three or two tricks now. ”

Zhuang Xianshu's face did not change and told lies.

At that moment, for some reason, she felt that she couldn't tell the story of the booklet. So she lied about being a Taoist woman in the village.

In rural areas, Taoist women are not rare.

In a village, or a township, there will be one or two Taoist women.

Their external identity may be matchmakers, fortune tellers, or dancing gods. In fact, that is the Taoist woman.

Of course, not all matchmakers are Taoists. But Taoist women generally lie that they are matchmakers, and they really help people talk about matchmakers. I will also help to watch yin and yang and choose the day.

The master gently pinched Zhuang Xianshu's chin, her skin was so tender.

"You're from the mainland?"

Zhuang Xianshu nodded again and again, "Yes, I am from Yuehai." But our hometown was very poor, so I went out with my relatives. ”

The master asked, "Then tell me, why should I take you as an apprentice?" If I don't say it well, then I have to do the right thing for heaven. ”

Zhuang Xianshu looked at the master, and with a turn of thought in her heart, she took the initiative to grab the master's hand, put the master's hand on her face, and said very sincerely: "I can cook and cook, I will make the bed and fold the quilt, and I will warm the bed." ”

"Oh, and warm the bed?"

Zhuang Xianshu nodded again and again.

The master smiled softly, "It just so happens that there is a shortage of female disciples around me who warm the bed. ”

"Thank you, Master. ”