I calculated that He Yu was afraid of death, because a Taoist practitioner would not have the word "Taoist practitioner" written on his forehead. With his worldly air, it was a blessing for his ancestors to meet the fortune teller he mentioned. Otherwise, no Tantric sect would care about his affairs just because of his evil spirit.
He Yu hurriedly ordered his men to get the dragon coffin, and then sent someone to send Shu Huachun to the hospital for treatment. He was afraid of being plotted against by the other party's sorcerer, so he asked me to give him full-time personal protection. When he got the Qing Nang and the dragon coffin back to me, I drew a talisman and handed it to him, saying, "Take this."
"What is it?" he asked vigilantly.
I said it was to save my life. He Yu smiled, handed the amulet to the person next to him and said, "Wear it for me, and give it to me when I need it."
People who can lick blood on the tip of a knife naturally have extraordinary means. He patted my shoulder and said with a smile: "Young man, I like dealing with masters the most in my life, please don't let me down."
I said: "Disappointed? If I hadn't saved you, you might have died."
He Yu also laughed: "If I hadn't lived, you would have died now." Then he comforted me and said: "We will be family in the future. Kill that Hao Yunhai for me, and I will let you go."
"I hope Mr. He will keep his promise." I said.
He Yu took me to go out with him to do things and ensure his safety around the clock, from noon to night. He Yu was really busy. Sometimes it was inconvenient to take me with him, so he would let me wait in the car outside. This kind of life lasted for several days. From what he said, I didn't know where Hao Yunhai was hiding to recover from his injuries. Later one day he parked his car outside the villa and only brought two bodyguards into the community, leaving me and the driver Lao Pao in the car.
I handed Lao Pao a cigarette and said: "Have one."
He took it and lit it, taking a deep breath. I sat in the back seat and saw the back of Lao Pao's head. I thought of an interesting thing, because those of us who have read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms know that Zhuge Liang saw at first sight that Wei Yan would rebel, that is because he saw the traitor. Cantonese people scold others for being traitors, and they also call people traitors, and Lao Pao's head shape is a typical traitor.
"How old is Brother Pao this year?" I talked to him.
"Why? You want to tell my fortune? I don't believe in this." He laughed.
"Then what do you believe?" I asked again.
He snorted lightly, took out a pistol from his waist, patted it and said: "I only believe in this, it can tell the death of a living person, do you want to tell it?"
I shrugged indifferently and touched the two dragon coffins in my hand. It didn't matter what was inside, what mattered was that it was very useful.
"Brother Pao, what you said makes sense, but..." I knocked on the car window and continued, "Although you can predict the death of a living person, can you predict yourself to be like him?"
I didn't give him a chance, and continued, "If people don't believe in fate, they have to learn to defy fate. Brother Pao sees that your forehead is sunken, your family was poor in your early years, your father should have died when you were 7 years old, your mother is still alive, but the moon corner is shifted, most likely your mother remarried, you had many hardships in your childhood, at the age of 30, your forehead is full of killing, your eyes are full of evil, and you hold a murderous knife in your hand. If you don't put down the knife as soon as possible, you will be killed. Another thing, you have a rebellious bone behind your head."
I deliberately emphasized the last words, and the old man didn't move. He held the cigarette in his mouth without smoking. After a while, he suddenly laughed, looked out the window and said, "Superstition is not trustworthy."
From his attitude, I knew that what I said just now was all right. So, I also opened the window of the Mercedes-Benz and continued, "He Yu was hit by a ghost. This magic requires the victim's blood or semen. I think these two things should be easy to get as you are his driver."
Lao Pao suddenly stiffened, slowly turned his head, and said coldly, "What evidence do you have?"
Pointing to his phone, he continued, "Do you want to take out the phone and have a look?"
"What do you mean?" Lao Pao asked again.
I continued mysteriously, "You know I am a fortune teller. It is easy to know something, such as... your affair with He Yu's wife."
In fact, I was just talking nonsense. That was because Lao Pao was a driver, but every time He Yu talked about business, Lao Pao had no right to stay and listen, which proved that he was not particularly valued by He Yu. But according to common sense, since he was He Yu's driver, the relationship between the two should have been close.
If He Yu wanted to replace him easily, the only explanation was that Lao Pao was arranged by He Yu's wife. From the first time I saw He Yu's wife, she was not a woman who was faithful to her husband. It was possible that they were having an affair. According to Lan Dao's psychological tactics, if he was 70% sure, it was enough to make a conclusion.
Lao Pao's breathing began to become rapid, so I patted him on the back and said, "I'm just a fortune teller. Do you want to be a big brother? If you want, I can help you."
"How to help?" This time Lao Pao's attitude changed.
Then I gave him another talisman: "Take this talisman and find a way to let He Yu wear it. As for He Yu's lover, do you know her?"
"The woman in this community is a newly graduated college student. I drove her back to her hometown before." Lao Pao said.
I handed Lao Pao a pair of dragon coffins and told him to find a way to put it under their bed.
"How sure are you?" he said. "Just do as I say. Even if you have dealt with He Yu's wife, the family business is still yours. Besides, I see that you have dealt with the people around He Yu very well. You don't need me to teach you the rest." I said.
Lao Pao turned to me and handed me a cigarette: "Happy cooperation."
I took it with a smile and said, "Do you want me to help you with your fortune now?"
"Okay, then please take care of it, Master." Lao Pao laughed.
I took Lao Pao's horoscope and calculated it for him. From the perspective of numerology, he is destined to be a slave for life. At the age of forty, he will encounter a hurdle and a bloody disaster. However, if you read fortunes for people in the underworld, you will find that anyone will have this kind of fate. Those with "lucky stars" may become big brothers, and those without will naturally end up with their heads and bodies separated. In fact, everyone is ambitious, but some people are good at disguising, while others are not. Lao Pao belongs to the latter.
I fooled Lao Pao through this hurdle, and everything will go smoothly. As for He Yu, he is a lucky person. I asked about He Shasha again. According to Lao Pao, she went far away and has not returned to Shenyang recently.
I asked a few questions curiously, and Lao Pao told me that He Shasha was actually the daughter of He Yu's elder brother. Later, his elder brother died, and He Yu took the child over. It happened that the current mother was He Shasha's second aunt. But He Yu's education method was different. He actually asked He Shasha to help handle the business in Myanmar. So don't look at her young age. She is really an old man.
I followed and protected He Yu for seven consecutive days. During these seven days, I was inseparable from him. The dragon coffin was buried under He Yu's bed as I wished. I always held the other dragon coffin in my hand. The only thing that made me angry was that I couldn't even go to see Shu Huachun. In the end, I was really angry. He Yu just asked me to call the old Taoist priest to understand that the other party was in good health.
One evening, I was lying on the bed resting, preparing for what I was about to do, when suddenly, He Yu came in excitedly and said, "Take your weapons and go with me. Hao Yunhai invited me to dinner today. Damn, find a chance to help me kill him!"
After touching the dragon coffin, I stood up: "Okay, how do you want Hao Yunhai to die?"
"Of course the more miserable the better, cut off his hands and feet, cut off his tongue." He Yu said excitedly.
I nodded and promised him that it was no problem. After changing clothes, I took my weapons and went out with him. The old man was not idle during these seven days. Judging from his kidney deficiency, he should have frequently contacted the woman.
After getting on the motorcade, a group of people rushed straight to the Kempinski Hotel. The waiter welcomed us to the elevator. He Yu snorted: "Fuck, you can't beat me and I want to negotiate? I'm talking to him!"
"Don't be angry, husband, the young master is so powerful, I will definitely help you kill him." The woman said.
"How sure are you?" He Yu asked me.
I said 100%. He Yu was so excited that he almost hugged me and kissed me.
The luxurious decoration of the hotel exudes a golden and magnificent atmosphere. My ancestor once asked me to make 100 million yuan. I have always been thinking about how to make this money? If I call myself He Yu's lackey, I can find a way to control him faster, but I don't know if this is against the rules.
But no matter what, revenge must be taken, and I used to be a Maoshan sorcerer, proficient in ghost-killing sorcerers. That head-killer doesn't have my horoscope and body hair, so he can't be my opponent. So, as long as I can face him, he is actually not a concern.
Entering the super-large private room, a short fat man came up to me. He opened his arms and said with a smile before speaking: "Old He, long time no see, how are you recently."
"Fei Qiang, what wind blew you here." He Yu also said politely.
"No, we are all in the same industry, you are my bread and butter, without you, I would not be where I am today. Come on, sit down, if there is any misunderstanding, let's explain it face to face. I am the host today, please give me some favors, it's not good to keep fighting like this, and we are here to make money, we should make money in harmony." Fei Qiang led He Yu to sit on the chair, I looked at Hao Yunhai opposite, one of his eyes was bandaged, behind him stood a wizard in black, he was in his forties, with a dull complexion, wearing a black hat, and the posture under the robe was very similar to Azan Baden who I killed. "That, Lao He..." Fei Qiang was about to speak. He was interrupted immediately by He Yu, who put one foot on the table, leaned back in his chair, and said with a cigar in his mouth: "I have nothing to talk about with him, Hao Yunhai, you are so annoying, you made me wear women's clothes and bras, now I want to peel your skin off!"
The other side also slammed the table and stood up: "Did you ask someone to do something with my eyes!"
"So what, your ancestors are going to kill you today." He Yu threw the cigarette butt fiercely.
Fei Qiang wanted to speak again, but the black-robed wizard who came up pulled Hao Yunhai back and took out a green human skull in his hand. The wizard smiled, his skin was dry and hard as if he had crawled out of a grave. He chanted Thai scriptures, and bursts of black air appeared on the green skull.
When I saw He Yu was about to be possessed, I immediately threw a Five Thunder Talisman at the black energy. With a bang, the black-clothed Achan took a few steps back and said in surprise: "You are a Chinese Taoist priest, not a Thai wizard!"