Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 464 Visiting the Door and Using Gu

The following morning, at the bottom of a high-rise office building in Tsim Sha Tsui.

I looked up and said, "Wow, impressive! They opened a shop in a high-end office building!"

"He's the top feng shui master in the underworld, and everyone he associates with is a gang leader. How can he not be imposing?" Fatty Lin scoffed.

"Let him be arrogant if he wants!" Long Nier said coldly.

Entering the building, I took the elevator up. The number jumped to 18, and the elevator made a soft "ding" sound as the doors opened.

The entire 18th floor is occupied by Wu Peiwen Feng Shui Hall.

The entrance features a gilded signboard, a double-dragon bronze incense burner, and various ritual implements, displaying the grandeur of the top feng shui master in Hong Kong's underworld.

The receptionist was a woman in her early thirties wearing a cheongsam, with her hair up in a bun, and a graceful figure.

Upon seeing us, the woman stood up and asked, "Gentlemen, do you have an appointment?"

"have!"

Fatty Lin casually replied with a single word and walked straight inside.

"Sir, please stop!"

Seeing that things were not going well for us, the woman came around from the front desk, trying to stop us.

Fatty Lin ignored him and kept walking inside, calling out as he went, "Wu Peiwen? Wu Peiwen?"

"Sir, please don't do this!" the woman pleaded, but she couldn't stop him.

Lin Pangzi's shout finally alerted the person in charge, and the door to an office opened, revealing a middle-aged man dressed in a Tang suit.

This is none other than Wu Peiwen; I've seen his photo several times.

Upon seeing us, Wu Peiwen's eyes narrowed, clearly recognizing us.

"Peiwen, don't stop me, go do your thing!"

Wu Peiwen waved to the woman and looked at us, saying, "Aren't these the famous Master Lin, Master Feng, and Ms. Long? What brings you all here today?"

"Southeast wind!"

Fatty Lin casually replied, "What, aren't you going to invite us to your office?"

"please!"

Wu Peiwen couldn't figure out why we were there. He stared at us for a moment, then stepped aside and gestured for us to proceed.

The three of us walked past him one by one. When Long Nier came in, he turned around and pushed the door. Taking advantage of the moment he pushed the door, Long Nier flicked her finger, and some black powder stuck to his body.

Wu Peiwen was completely unaware of this.

After closing the door, Wu Peiwen returned to his desk, sat casually in his armchair, opened a box, took out three copper coins, held them in his hand, looked at us, and asked, "Have you three distinguished guests come here to settle a score?"

"Let's negotiate?"

Fatty Lin chuckled and said, "You think we're like you, hanging out with gangsters all the time? Trying to negotiate? That's ridiculous!"

"Fatty Lin, what do you mean?" Wu Peiwen's face darkened, and he slammed his hand on the table.

"What do I mean?" Fatty Lin pointed to himself, then looked at me and said, "Crazy, you tell him what we mean!"

"We took on a job a couple of days ago with a female celebrity named Yang Xiaoyou. But we were ambushed and almost fell victim to a silk curse. We're here today for a simple reason: to demand an explanation!"

I stared at Wu Peiwen and calmly recounted how I was ambushed. Towards the end, especially when I was questioning him, I spoke slowly and deliberately.

"What a joke! You were ambushed, what does that have to do with me?" Wu Peiwen looked incredulous.

Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be faking it; he seemed genuinely unaware of the matter. But sometimes, whether you know or not doesn't matter. After all, you're a member of the Xuanmen Association!

"Whether it's any of your business or not, you know the answer yourself!"

Fatty Lin continued.

"Get out! You're not welcome here. You think you're worthy to come and question me? Which of the major triads in Hong Kong doesn't give me face? Who gave you the audacity to come and question me?"

Wu Peiwen slammed his hand on the table, his anger undisguised.

Judging from his expression, he was genuinely angry and truly didn't expect that we had come here to settle scores with him.

"face?"

Fatty Lin scoffed, "Do you think you have any influence in front of us?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Long Nier took a step forward.

"Um?"

Just one step, and Wu Peiwen suddenly frowned and subconsciously grabbed his arm.

After grabbing her, he seemed to realize something and looked at Long Nier: "What did you do to me?"

"Just what you're thinking of!" Long Nier replied calmly.

"Impossible, I was on guard!"

Wu Peiwen gritted his teeth, his face turning red.

After saying that, he couldn't help but continue scratching.

"So what if we're on guard?"

Long Nier chuckled and said, "It's fine to tell you. I've placed a Gu curse on you. You can go to the Xuanmen Association behind you and see if they can remove it!"

"Oh, and also, tell them this is just the first step. If they dare to cause any more trouble, I don't even know what I'm capable of!"

After saying that, Long Nier looked at me and Fatty Lin and said, "Brother, Fatty, let's go!"

"Ah, it itches, it itches!"

The moment we turned around, Wu Peiwen couldn't hold back any longer and started scratching frantically.

"Oh, by the way, the Gu I used on you is called the Seven Orifices Heart-Eating Gu. You can tell the people at the Xuanmen Association and see if they can cure it!"

As she reached the door, Long Nier paused, then turned back and said.

Wu Peiwen had no time to pay attention to us at the moment; he was just scratching frantically. In just a short while, the skin on his face and hands had been scratched raw.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I beg you!"

Just as we were about to take a step after we finished speaking, Wu Peiwen's voice pleading for mercy rang out from behind us.

He couldn't take it anymore.

"Master Wu, don't rush, this is just the beginning!"

Long Nier chuckled and then dropped another sentence.

This time, we didn't linger. We even kindly closed the door for him to prevent his voice from being heard and damaging his image as a master.

After coming out, Long Nier went to the front desk, paused for a moment, and said to the woman at the front desk, "Your Master Wu wants you to go see him in ten minutes!"

"oh!"

The receptionist looked somewhat surprised, but nodded nonetheless.

"Ni'er, is Wu Peiwen going to scratch himself to death?"

After entering the elevator, Fatty Lin asked.

"So I told the receptionist to go see him in ten minutes. I'm afraid he'll kill himself!" Long Nier said.

"Ni'er, you're quite thoughtful!" Fatty Lin said, patting her on the shoulder.

"You have to be thoughtful!" Long Ni'er hugged my arm and said softly, "Brother, tell Fatty, am I thoughtful or not!"

"How thoughtful! Of course she's thoughtful! I was ambushed, and Ni'er immediately started making Gu poison to help me get revenge!" I immediately pledged my loyalty.

"whispering sound!"

Fatty Lin curled his lip and said, "Alright, the poison has been cast, we should go!"

When Fatty Lin said "let's go," he didn't mean "escape," but rather "go to Beijing to find Li Donglin. We're going to the Northeast to find the Japanese's No. 8 secret vault."