"Wait!"

Makoto came back to her senses and hurriedly chased after her, bending over ninety degrees, completely open to the collar, and didn't care.

"Please treat me, I'm willing to do whatever I want!"

Zhenqin's voice was full of respect and longing, and worshipping Wu Heng was like worshipping God.

"Would you really like anything?"

With a mocking tone, Wu Heng spit a mouthful of saliva on the ground next to him.

His lungs were so healthy that all he could vomit was saliva.

"You lick it off, and I'll heal you."

Hearing this, Zhenqin turned her head to look at it, knelt down without the slightest hesitation, and bowed her head to lick it.

When her face was about to touch the ground, Wu Heng stretched out his foot and hooked her shoulder, and then reached out to pull her up.

"Just kidding, old man, I'm not that kind of disgusting person."

This is also a paranoid to the point of madness, her humility of her own flaws, and her desire for children, have long trumped her own reason.

Wu Heng suddenly understood why this woman would rather watch countless people die than save a child.

Because Chana joked that she would give her the yarn, but she took it seriously, which just matched her obsession.

This woman has long been controlled by her own obsessions and desires.

"Thank you sister, remember to tell her that she owes me two favors."

"Yes, I'll tell my sister."

At this time, Wu Heng is Zhenqin's hope, a god who can satisfy her desires and obsessions in life.

Whatever Wu Heng says, that's what it is!

Wu Heng took out a piece of red paper and pen and handed it to Zhenqin.

"Leave your phone number, name, and address."

Makoto did not have the slightest suspicion and wrote down all the information directly on it.

Because Wu Heng's strength is strong enough, if he wants to hurt her, he doesn't need other means at all, and his sister didn't call back, which means that her sister thinks that Wu Heng is trustworthy, and she is familiar with her sister's temperament.

At the moment when she wrote her name 'Higa Zhenqin', Wu Heng's heart also sensed her position.

Even at the end of the world, this woman is under his surveillance, at least she will not have the opportunity to destroy the ceremony.

"You go back to take care of the children first, and I will contact you in the next two days."

Wu Heng waved his hand like a fly to let him leave, and then he himself turned around and walked outside.

"Me"

Only then did Makoto remember that the yarn was still alone at home, hesitated, and did not continue to entangle, but returned to room 503 with anticipation and desire.

Wu Heng walked to a place where no one was around, and changed into the skin of the 'Nakamura Director' in the Tomie world, so this middle-aged man is more in line with the personality.

Then he contacted a nearby decorator, drank a cup of tea at a nearby teahouse, waited for a while, and saw Chanel passing by the door.

After a little more stay, he walked out with a contract and a few cameras.

When Chanel returned home, she saw the weaving yarn being painted and the real koto sitting silently and clearly on her mind.

"It's really hard for you, I'm busy finishing it."

Chana thanked her with a smile and sent Makoto away.

Wu Heng also came to visit at this time, identified his identity, and was warmly welcomed by Chanel.

After handing the contract to Chanel, Wu Heng handed over a piece of red paper with the words 'Letter of Responsibility' printed on it.

"Miss Chana, this letter of responsibility needs to be signed by both you and your daughter."

"I would like to explain in advance that even during the filming, we are not responsible for any accidental injury that occurs at home due to your own mistakes."

Chanel glanced at the terms on it, signed her name, and taught her daughter to write down her name one by one.

The ability to 'ask for a name' worked instantly.

Wu Heng instructed the decorators to install a camera in the living room, and paid Chanel 700,000 yen, which was paid for the first seven days.

According to the contract, Chanel had to stay at home most of the time during the filming period, in order to stabilize the yarn and the demon so that the exorcism ritual would not be so rushed.

Both of them were very satisfied with this transaction, Wu Heng could not only sense the location of the two, but also check the monitoring of their home openly.

Wu Heng left Chanel's home and took a car to Qingcheng District.

Daigo Tsuda lives here, and although he isn't even a medium, he should have something useful if he can get out the magic talisman that summons the Demon Spirit.

Wu Heng knocked on the door, the place where Daigo Tsuda lives is about the same size as Chana.

Tsuda was lying on the bed, reminiscing about Chana.

Chanel had already called him just now to tell him that he had gotten a sum of money, and he was thinking about how to divide a little.

Hearing a knock on the door, he covered the bed with the quilt where the strange smell was emanating, got up and went to the door, and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the crutches in Wu Heng's hand had already been pointed out and poked at the intersection of the two ribs on Tsuda's stomach.

Tsuda fell to the ground in pain in an instant.

"That magic charm is very good, can you teach me?"

Wu Heng pushed the door and walked into the house, in the closed room, the mixed smell made him frown slightly.

"What kind of magic charm, I don't know."

"Who are you, my money is under the bedside cabinet."

Tsuda clutched his stomach in pain and curled up and howled.

"Of course, it's the magic charm you gave to Chana's family, I'm very sincere to ask for advice, I hope you will also show sincerity."

Wu Heng looked at it in front of his bookcase.

The books on it include "B&B Catalogue, Collection of Past Stories, and Folk Beliefs.", but there are no books related to spirit mediums and spirits that Wu Heng needs.

"Since you know how to use magic charms to attract spirited demons, you should have some research, right?"

Wu Heng lifted Tsuda up and put him on the sofa, and at the same time threw out a stack of 10,000 yuan bills.

Tsuda glanced at the banknotes beside him, tears in his eyes with a hint of surprise.

He knew that what he had done had been discovered by the old man in front of him, so he said:

"If I say it, will you let me go?"

Wu Heng picked up the crutches expressionlessly and poked him heavily at the intersection of his ribs again.

Tsuda was poked 'whoop', tears couldn't stop flowing, and hurriedly said:

"Last year, Hideki Tahara said that his house was attacked by the Demon of the Spirit, and when I went to look up the relevant information, I found a piece of paper in a sacred book of Yuanxing Temple, which recorded the method of making the magic charm of the Demon of the Dragon."

"Then I used that and wrote the name of a temple at random to act as a rune."

Tsuda's words made Wu Heng interested.

He didn't care about the magic charm of the demon of the spirit, but he cared about the principle of it, and wanted to see if he could innovate and deduce the magic charm that summoned other things.

For example, a magic charm that summons the Monks of Hell.

"Where's the thing?"

"I'm going to say, can you let me go?"

Wu Heng continued to raise his crutches expressionlessly.

"Wait a minute, I say, I say!"

Seeing that Wu Heng was about to poke him again, Tsuda hurriedly raised his hand to signal, and at the same time hurriedly spoke:

"It's in the mezzanine of the folklore dictionary, ah——!"

As soon as Tsuda finished speaking, he screamed in pain, and looked at Wu Heng with a sad and angry face:

"I said it all, why do you keep poking it down!"

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