Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 786 What Are You Cursing Xi Zuer?

In the past two days, because Xi Rubao exposed the deviation of Fei Ji Taro's prediction and judgment in the live broadcast room, it caused overwhelming ridicule.

Especially when compared with Xi Zuer's god-like predictions, it seems that he is not good at business and his level is low.

The flood of negative reviews on the Internet had a great impact on his business.

Even some rich and old clients from the past abandoned him, asking everywhere for the contact information of that fairy little ancestor, hoping to see him with a lot of money.

This damn Xi Zu'er, it's fine to step on his face, but he actually cut off his money.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, and it must not be tolerated!
Fei Ji sat up abruptly from the bed, and picked up the glass bottle on the bedside table, which contained a shallow bottle of bottom blood.

"I can't wait anymore, I have to give that damn girl some color! Do you really think that Tarot can only predict? Hehe, the old man's housekeeping skills have not given you half a point!"

The half-dead Fang Yumei was kicked out.

Gu Shiyin came to hear the news: "Master Fei Ji, can I help you?"

Her self-criticism was posted on the bulletin board, and she didn't have the face to go to the academy competition to serve as an instructor again, so she simply came to Feiji to learn how to use Tarot curses.

After learning it, she can use it herself in the future without asking for help.

Fei Ji was not wary of her, nodded and said: "Just watch from the side, I will call you if necessary."

He dipped his finger in palace blood and wrote a few words on a piece of yellowed straw paper. Gu Shiyin half guessed and thought it should be "Xi Zuer".

Then he burned three sticks of incense and sacrificed his dragon-shaped Tarot.

Unlike ordinary tarot cards, the dragon-shaped tarot is drawn bloody and ferocious, and the coloring is particularly strong and sinister. The black dragon on the card seems to come alive in the next second and rush out of the paper, devouring people in one bite, scum None left.

Gu Shiyin's heart was beating like a beating, and she managed to stabilize her mind so as not to run away.

She knelt on the hotel floor and looked up at Fei Ji who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the big bed and began to cast spells.

"Blood sacrifice to the black dragon, obedience to orders; the curse is opened, and the blood can be received..."

Fei Ji murmured, spread Fang Yumei's palace blood collected in the glass bottle on the card surface.

A strange scene happened.

That blood, drop by drop, seeped into the paper, and suddenly disappeared!

As if drawn by a black dragon on a card, drink it up in one gulp!

Gu Shiyin shuddered.

Even though she has a whole set of evil jade wares, they are antiques after all, and it is acceptable for antiques to be refined.

But now, have all the dragons drawn on the Tarot cards become fine?

This western Tarot technique is really broad and profound!

Seeing that Fei Ji was concentrating, she didn't dare to ask questions casually. She had been patient and frightened. After Fei Ji finished the whole process, she shuffled the cards several times, and finally arranged a set of six cards, three upright. After the three-reversed card array, Fei Ji stopped before she asked cautiously: "Master, Dragon-shaped Tarot, have you heard the curse we want?"

Fei Ji first instructed her: "Wipe the rest of the cards for me and put them away, throw the blood bottle into the kitchen garbage, and put a basin of clean water in front of the incense burner."

Gu Shiyin obeyed obediently.

When she came back again, Fei Ji answered her question: "The curse has been cast, and at noon tomorrow, it will be her bad luck!"

Gu Shiyin's heart tightened, a little excited and a little anticipating: "Master, can I ask, who is it that you cursed?"

Fei Ji snorted coldly: "Curse her to be ruined, to be separated from her head, and die without a place to bury her!"

Gu Shiyin: "..."

Sure enough, men and women think completely differently.

Go straight to these dry an'ba'b ultimate moves, there is no creativity at all.

If she came to curse, Xi Zuer would definitely suffer more torture, such as throwing her into a pile of poor men who haven't seen a woman in a slum for ten years...

(End of this chapter)