The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 38 The Bad Guy Gets Old
  "Please wait a moment, I'll go to the bathroom." Zhu Mingyao tried his best to smile, stood up quickly, turned around and left
  ——He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on any longer and cursed out loud.

Watching his back disappear into the corridor, Christine showed a surprise expression as if she suddenly realized something, grabbed her fiancé's sleeve and shouted:

"He is a prophet, ah no, should I say a powerful psychic or a diviner? I am saved! He can definitely help me!"

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The young man who slipped into the bathroom picked up cold water and washed his face. With the help of the power of the Eight-clawed Heavenly Lord that filled the Kingdom of God here, he managed to calm down. He rubbed the stiff muscles on his face and kept thinking in his heart. :
  “First it was ‘See No Evil’, and now it’s ‘Down to Hell’, which I co-wrote. My house is the center of the universe, right?
  If you weren't here, you wouldn't be able to trigger the plot?

Although I am very happy that you are here to provide experience, but can you prepare me a little first and not to make a sudden attack like this? "

After secretly talking nonsense and venting his anger, Zhu Mingyao wiped the water on his face and returned to the living room to continue questioning the two of them in detail.

It seemed that the young man's foresight just now gave Kristen a lot of confidence. Her attitude became much more positive and she took the initiative to take over what her fiancé said and continued narrating.

"That Mrs. Gaynos, that old woman, she was, actually, a witch, and she cursed me!
  That day in the parking lot, she took away my buttons and stuffed them back again. She also said that she would drag me to hell as punishment. It was really unreasonable! "

“We didn’t believe there was such a thing as witchcraft in the world, but from that day on, strange things kept happening!
  First there were inexplicable noises in the house, then nightmares and auditory hallucinations. I also dreamed that she turned into a rotting living corpse, lying on my body and spitting out a bunch of maggots..."

Recalling the scene in the nightmare, even though several days had passed, Kristen still felt nauseated and couldn't help but hold on to the table and retched.

Zhu Mingyao refilled her cup of scented tea in time. Kristen grabbed it and drank it all in one gulp. The sweet fragrance of the flowers suppressed the churning feeling in her stomach. She looked at the boy gratefully and then said:

"In the following days, I had nosebleeds without warning, and there were strange sounds buzzing in my ears from time to time. My life and work were all messed up. I felt something was wrong, so I found the woman's granddaughter. Home."

Kristine said with a trace of fear on her face: "When I found her granddaughter's house, I found that a funeral was being held inside, and that woman, she had died of illness."

"After her granddaughter knew my identity, she sneered and said that I had been cursed by her grandmother! I would soon go to hell to atone for my sins!"

"Fuck me! What crime am I guilty of? I'm just a bank clerk! I've helped her twice, and just because I didn't help her a third time, she's going to curse me? This madman, this witch!" Christine suddenly He cursed angrily.

Zhu Mingyao frowned, instinctively feeling that something was not right. Ever since the woman got angry just now, there was an inexplicable aura around her, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

He concentrated and calmed down, formed the shape of a sword with the two index fingers of his right hand, made a vague stroke between his eyebrows, and softly uttered one word: "懇!"

Turning on the spiritual vision with the Xuanmen Qi-gazing Technique, the woman's appearance was suddenly very different from what was seen with the naked eye. A gray-white shadow on her body overlapped with the flesh, and was entwined with wisps of looming black energy, with a hint of black energy. The evil thoughts swayed gently like algae.

As the evil black energy swayed, the gray-white shadow on Christine's body also trembled, as if it would be separated from the body at some point!
  as expected! The three souls are in turmoil, the seven souls are wandering, the mind is out of control at any time, and the emotions are difficult to control. This is a sign that the living soul is about to leave the body!

Zhu Mingyao quickly walked behind the counter, took out a small three-legged celadon incense burner from underneath, lit a jade white short incense stick, put the incense burner on the guest table.

Accompanied by a wisp of white smoke and a faint fragrance echoing, Christine gasped and slowly became quiet.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." The woman took a breath, glanced at the incense burner and said:
  "Thank you. This incense is very useful. I haven't felt so relaxed in several days. Can I buy some later?"

"It doesn't matter. This kind of soothing incense can calm the mind and soul, but it can't solve the fundamental problem in your body." "By the way, since you know that you may be cursed by witchcraft, haven't you tried to find someone to solve it?" The boy suddenly asked.

It is normal not to believe in the existence of witchcraft. Federal officials have always been tight-lipped about the existence of supernatural beings, neither admitting nor denying it. The number of people who believe in it or not is probably between half and half, but now that I have met it in person, I have found one. For those involved, it shouldn’t be too difficult.

After all, Los Angeles is a first-class big city in the Federation, and although there is a mixed bag of people engaged in related industries, the absolute number is not large.

"Of course I have!" Clay interjected from the side.

"We found a psychic named Ram Jess. He saw that Christine had an extremely vicious curse that could summon the power of the devil and destroy people's bodies in just ten days. Drag your soul to hell!”

"Mr. Jess was very frightened. He admitted that he could not cope with such a fatal curse and did not even dare to charge for consultation. Only after we begged repeatedly did he agree to introduce us to a psychic who is proficient in occultism. Master, I heard that this Lady Shauna Sand had banished the same curse long ago."

Christine continued: "Mrs. Sander is willing to help us, but she also said bluntly that the curse-exorcism ceremony held for the victim was actually a failure and did not save the boy who was cursed, so she cannot guarantee that It will definitely succeed.

Moreover, the ceremony was very dangerous and difficult, and would cause great harm to herself. It required at least 10,000 gold yuan as commission fee. "

Having said this, she held her fiancé's hand with affection in her eyes.

"I'm just a small clerk. How can I have so much cash? Fortunately, Clay borrowed money from colleagues and helped me get enough money."

"It's nothing, Christine, this is what I should do." The man gently held her hand back.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other affectionately, and probably about to hug each other in the next second, Zhu Mingyao coughed, breaking the charming atmosphere.

"So, since Mrs. Sande is willing to take action, how did you find this place?"

Christine showed an extremely annoyed look and said:

"Just a few days ago, the day before the curse exorcism ceremony was to begin, Mrs. Sand suddenly informed us that she was invited by the federal government to investigate certain matters and has been unable to come back recently. She also refunded the fee. She said that she felt She was very sorry, so she recommended several occult experts she knew, including your adoptive father."

"So we visited one by one, and found that these occultists and spiritualists were either invited by the federal government, or they left Los Angeles in a hurry a while ago. You are the last one on the list. We are a family, who knows, even Mr. Zhang is not here."

After Zhu Mingyao heard the whole story, he sighed secretly. Although there were some discrepancies in the details in the second half, it was already certain that this plot was that of the movie "Falling into Hell" and it didn't escape!
  When he watched this movie in his previous life, he criticized the three evil views in it. If you can't repay your housing loan, why would you curse a working girl in a bank? Besides, I've already helped you twice.

Gratitude and hatred! This is still a lie, right?

We are both poor people, so why should we hurt each other?

This movie might as well be renamed "The Bad Guys Get Old"!
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