The Real Daughter Has Become Famous All Over the World for Fortune-telling

Chapter 14 Being cursed

 Sister Song and Xiaoman sat down at the stone table.

Pei Anzhu poured tea for them, and then said:

“Tell me everything you have encountered. Only when you explain it clearly can I prescribe the right medicine.”

So, in the following time, Sister Song told everything about the situations that the team had encountered in the past half month.

 Occasionally, if there are any omissions, Xiao Man will add them next to them, without missing any details.

 After listening, Pei Anzhu nodded clearly:

“Zhu Yanzhou has been cursed.”

“A curse?” Sister Song and Xiao Man said in unison, with shock on their faces. This was the first time they had heard of such a thing.

Pei Anzhu patiently explained to them:

“If I guess correctly, the one in Zhu Yanzhou should be a very common bad luck spell.”

“As the name suggests, people who are under this kind of spell will be unlucky, bringing misfortune to those around them, and as time goes by, the degree of unlucky will deepen until it is life-threatening.”

“The method of casting a bad luck spell is not complicated. You only need any of his hair, nails, or blood, plus some simple mystical methods, and you can succeed.”

"The advantage of this method is that it can kill a person subtly without leaving any trace."

“When a person under the spell is unlucky at first, he will not think that someone is harming him. He will only think that he has Mercury retrograde and bad luck. When the situation becomes more and more serious, it may be too late by the time he realizes that something is wrong.”

 Just like Zhu Yanzhou.

His unlucky days definitely didn't last more than these two weeks, but he definitely didn't take it to heart.

 After all, how can life be completely smooth sailing?

 No one would feel that someone is going to harm them just because they choked on a mouthful of cold water, right?

It was his lack of awareness in the early stage that made Zhu Yanzhou fall into trouble bit by bit like a frog boiled in warm water.

 And the people around him also became unlucky under the influence of this bad luck.

 Until this time, I encountered a car accident.

Xiao Man suddenly realized after hearing Pei Anzhu’s explanation:

“No wonder, those of us who have stayed with Brother Zhou for a long time have more unlucky times, while those of us who stay in Mo City are in better condition.”

“Also, when people are unlucky, there is really no way except to admit that they are unlucky. If we hadn’t met Master Pei by chance, then we would probably..."

She didn’t finish the rest of the words, but Sister Song understood.

I'm afraid that only when Zhu Yanzhou dies quietly can they see any clues from this weird bad luck.

Sister Song’s face became serious and she asked very directly:

 “I have two questions.”

“First, Master Pei, can you solve A Zhou’s situation? How long will it take to solve it?”

“Second, from what you say, he must have been harmed like this. Can you help me find the person who harmed him?”

 As expected of a veteran who has worked hard in the entertainment industry, Sister Song’s question goes straight to the core.

Although she spoke directly, her attitude towards Pei Anzhu had changed from distrust to respect.

 Even though the girl in front of her looks very young, she still uses the honorific title.

Pei Anzhu smiled so calmly:

“I don’t pay attention to such unfashionable things as bad luck curses. It’s just a matter of convenience to try to solve the curse.”

 “As for those who harm him…”

“The most important thing in Xuanmen is cause and effect. Any means has to pay a price. If I break the curse on Zhu Yanzhou, the caster or the mastermind will definitely suffer the backlash.”

"This kind of backlash is not a small incident, but a hundred times a thousand times. When the time comes, whoever you see will be the most unlucky will be the suspect." After saying this, Sister Song immediately laughed.

 She took out a signed check from her bag, handed it to Pei Anzhu, and said:

“Then please ask Master Pei to help A Zhou.”

“I came out in a hurry today, and I didn’t think the matter would be so serious. There is not much money here, only 200,000. I originally planned to give the incense money to your Taoist temple.”

“But when A Zhou wakes up, I will send a thank you gift to Master Pei again.”

Pei Anzhu pushed the check back. Under Sister Song's stunned eyes, he slowly opened the WeChat payment code:

“What age is this? How cumbersome is the procedure to return a check? We have to keep pace with the times.”

“I am currently short of money, and I tend to pay more attention to the side dishes. Zhu Yanzhou is an actor. He is worth a lot and earns a lot, so I want two million.”

“But don’t worry, since I have received the money, I will act according to the rules. Not only will I remove the spell from him, but I will also dispel the bad luck from you guys.”

"This business is done, you will be old customers from now on, and you will have priority with me. Whether it is fortune telling, fortune telling, or drawing talismans to ward off evil spirits, you will be treated favorably."

As soon as Pei Anzhu opened his mouth, he turned two hundred thousand into two million, a tenfold increase.

 Two million is not a small number.

The working capital of the studio that Sister Song can mobilize at will is not too much, but it is exactly two million.

She looked at Pei Anzhu's calm and determined eyes, and suddenly wondered, had the young master calculated this point, so he set such a price?

do not care!

In this situation, money is not important. What is important is that I hope Yanzhou can wake up and earn back as many as two million in the future.

What’s more, Master Pei is a sincere person.

She made her intention of needing money clear and clear, which was much more frank than those who used pretense and deceitful ways to ask for money in various ways.

 After Sister Song made up her mind, she transferred two million to Pei Anzhu on the spot, regardless of the deposit or balance.

 Caring about every detail will inevitably appear stingy and will make people look down on you.

Pei Anzhu made money and was in a good mood, so he stood up and said:

"I'm going to pack some things. After you two finish this cup of tea, we'll set off."

Five minutes later, Pei Anzhu locked the door of Shuyunguan and took Sister Song and Xiaoman to the back mountain. There was an open space here with an SUV parked on the ground.

Xiaoman said in surprise:

“Can I drive here directly?”

Had they known that there was a road that could go directly to the mountain behind Shuyun Temple, they would not have parked the car at the bottom of the mountain and then limped up the long stone steps.

Pei Anzhu smiled and nodded:

“There is a way up, but most people can’t find it, so get in the car.”

 She also discovered it after driving by herself.

The location of Shuyunguan is very clever. Viewed from the front, it is located halfway up the mountain. You need to climb stone steps to get up.

 But there is clearly another way down the mountain behind it, and this road is hidden.

The hiding here is not simply covered by something, but someone used a blindfold to make people subconsciously ignore the existence of this road.

Ordinary people driving up the mountain road will not be able to reach Shuyunguan. When they reach the halfway point, they will only feel that there is no way ahead and choose to turn around.

But Pei Anzhu is not an ordinary person. She saw through the deception at a glance, and then found a shortcut to go up and down the mountain.

I just don’t know who built this road, and I don’t know who set up this deception.

Even the old Taoist priests don’t seem to know its existence.

 After all, his own second-hand shabby bread car was always parked at the foot of the mountain and never drove up.

Pei Anzhu discovered that Shuyun Temple still hides some secrets, but now is not the time to study these secrets.

 (End of this chapter)