Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

"Obviously there is." Luna pointed and looked at the black shadow.

Hei Ying was wearing a black robe and a black hood on his head. His scarlet eyes stared straight at her through the thick black mist, with a cruel and joyful smile on his lips.

Like mockery, like provocation.

The manager and the assistant turned their heads again, exchanged glances in surprise, and comforted her together:

"Luna, really not, you must have read it wrong."

"Yes, miss, I also see clearly, there is no one, only the two of us."

……

While talking, another assistant called the hotel staff.Because he is a big star, he stayed in a high-end hotel booked by the brand, so the hotel manager and everything else came.

A room full of people.

The black figure was still there, not only did it not disappear because of the appearance of so many people, but it turned its head to meet Luna's frightened eyes.

Luna almost collapsed, "There is really someone, he is staring at me..."

Everyone in the room got goosebumps all over the floor because of her words, but everyone looked in the direction of her finger, and there was nothing.

In the end, the manager spoke, "Miss Luna must be having a nightmare, why don't you change the room."

As soon as the words fell, the black shadow on the ceiling hooked its lips and smiled happily, and then disappeared.

Evaporates cleanly like sunlight melting a snowman, leaving no trace.

"How could this be?" Luna's eyes were half terrified and half puzzled.

"What's wrong?" The manager, Sister Fang, asked nervously.

"Disappeared, disappeared." Luna stared at her beautiful big eyes and said in disbelief.

The agent and others breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, 'I told you that you read it wrong, or that you had a nightmare, and you couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams all of a sudden.Well, don't think too much, I will sleep with you tonight. "

In the middle of the night, Luna finally drank some wine and took medicine before falling asleep.

The next day.

Luna stopped all work and returned to her home.

A phone call also called the expert who had been invited before. That person was a well-known Living Buddha. The reincarnated soul boy who was enthroned by a formal Buddhist temple decades ago was called Danzhen Living Buddha by others.

Danzhen Living Buddha came here before, saying that she was overworked, filming everywhere, and was very gloomy, so he gave her a few talismans.

After finally being stable for a few days, something went wrong again, and I followed him to the hotel.

Living Buddha Danzhen was wearing a yellow robe and walking around the room with Buddhist beads in his hand.

Shaking his head and sighing, "The problem lies in your home. What kind of decoration is this? Ordinary decoration doesn't talk about Feng Shui to gather wealth, but pays attention to luck and prosperity. But look, there is a skylight on the top floor of the third floor, and the shadow falling from the skylight is facing At the door of your bedroom, the front and rear windows are facing each other, this is the legendary light evil, lightly ruin your fortune, and focus on death."

After speaking, he shook his head and sighed again and again.

Luna's heart was beating wildly when she was told, "Really? Master, how can we solve the Feng Shui problem in our house? Can we redecorate it?"

"In the long run it's best to redecorate, but right now if there's a filth following you, get rid of it first."

The living Buddha said, and asked people to prepare things.

A pot of rooster blood was sprinkled on the entrance and the main road in the courtyard, and the last bit was poured on the door of Luna's bedroom.

Then there are copper coins, strung together with red threads, occupying a huge space in the living room, with red threads criss-crossing above the head, and copper coins jingling.

Then came the paper figurines again. Living Buddha Danzhen took out a wooden sword and provoked the paper figurines to swim back and forth.

Luna, who has been scolded as a stupid beauty on the Internet, looked at it for a long time, and quietly said to her agent: "Isn't it a living Buddha? How does this look like Taoism?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Living Buddha Danzhen dancing with paper figurines and began to chant sutras.

Both Luna and her agent were dumbfounded by his combination of Buddhism and Taoism, but considering that he was so famous before and was recommended by someone in the circle, he would not be a liar.

So I dare not ask more.

The Living Buddha sang and danced for a long time, and said loudly, "It's alright, this paper figure..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the paper figurine burst into flames, and the ignited flames shot straight into the sky, nearly three meters high.

Luna and the others were startled, and before they had time to react, the flame jumped out and landed on the curtain as if alive.

"Hurry up and splash water!" The manager, Sister Fang, greeted, and quickly ran to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water.

There were many servants in the house, and they also found basins and buckets, and poured water on them one after another.

The fire was not big at first, but the more the water was splashed, the more the fire grew, which made the whole room surprised that they splashed oil instead of water.

Seeing that the fire could not be stopped and the smoke was billowing, Sister Fang hurriedly protected Luna to leave.

The servants didn't want to put out the fire anymore, their lives were the most important thing.

Fortunately, the house was expensive to buy, and the fireproof materials were all the best. It didn't take long for the fire brigade to come and put out the fire.

Most of the villa was preserved, but Luna's bedroom was burned into a big black hole, and waste soil and scorched tiles were piled all over the floor.

Luna was terrified, sat at the door and pondered for a long time, and finally sorted out all the incomprehensible points in this matter.

The fire that couldn't be extinguished, the wall that cracked after burning for more than ten minutes, no matter how you think about it, something is wrong.

Suddenly remembered what the little girl said yesterday, if you want to save your life, go to her.

And she is also an apprentice of Taoist Priest Yuqingguan Wuyou.

After making up her mind, Luna dialed the phone number with trembling hands.

It's not difficult to find Yun Qi, just contact yesterday's jewelry brand, and then contact the child star's manager.

Soon, Yun Qiuce received a call. Yun Qi had warned her before that Luna would definitely come to her.

As expected, he didn't delay, and directly handed the phone to Yun Qi.

After quietly listening to Luna's incomplete description on the phone, Yun Qi guessed that she must have been greatly frightened.

But from her words, she still pieced together the general course of the matter.

"That living Buddha is a liar. Which living Buddha have you seen used rooster blood, mahogany swords and paper figurines?" Yun Qi asked sternly, with a bit of condemnation and helplessness in her voice.

"You're already that old, don't you know this bit of common sense?"

Luna regained her composure when she heard Yun Qi's voice, and was reprimanded by the soft and cute Xiaotuanzi in her impression, but she didn't dare to defend herself:
"Actually, I thought of it, but people in the circle say that he is very spiritual..."

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Yun Qi sighed, her big watery eyes flickering: "Okay, the root of the matter lies in the figure you saw in the hotel yesterday, are you sure it's not a dream?"

"No, I can see it clearly. He is looking at me on the ceiling, but no one else can see it. Little master, is he coming for me? Why can I see it alone?"

"Because," Yun Qi said in a serious tone, "I put a talisman on you, he must have been enraged, so he showed up to scare people, but if I didn't do this, you probably wouldn't know his existence until you died. "

"Ah?" Luna was shocked again, "Then, can I still be saved?"

After a few words of comfort, Yun Qi put down the phone.

Of course it can be saved if you meet yourself, but how can a good person provoke demons?