Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 193 Yin Yuan Soul Locking Curse

"Why is it black?"

Seeing the ink-black blood flowing from Xie Xiaohu's chest, Li Hailun lost her composure again.

"He was afflicted by a Yin-Yang Soul-Locking Curse, a curse made primarily of corpse flesh, human oil, and heart's blood, supplemented with a small amount of spiritual materials!"

Fatty Lin took out a talisman, wiped away the drop of black blood flowing from Xie Xiaohu's chest, brought it to his nose, smelled it, and said, "That's right, it's the Soul-Locking Curse!"

I watched with trepidation, afraid that Fatty Lin would stick out his tongue to taste what that drop of black blood would taste like.

"Xiao Lin, can you fix this?" Li Hailun asked hurriedly, her knuckles turning white from clenching her fists.

"It can be solved!"

Fatty Lin grinned.

Hearing this answer, Li Hailun breathed a sigh of relief.

"but……"

Fatty Lin paused, and Li Hailun tensed up again. "But what?"

"If we force it, Xiao Hu's body will most likely collapse!" Fatty Lin said.

"What if we don't force it?" Li Hailun asked again.

"If you don't force it, it will be fine after a period of recuperation!" Fatty Lin said.

"How can we solve this without forcing it?" Li Hailun asked after a moment's pause.

"One of the three main ingredients of the Soul-Locking Curse is heart's blood. This heart's blood is both the main ingredient for creating the curse and the main ingredient for dispelling it!"

"That's what Fatty Lin said."

"Where can you find heart's blood?" Li Hailun asked.

Where can I find it?

Fatty Lin chuckled and said, "Sister Helen, this 'heart's blood' has a prefix: it's called the 'heart's blood of a devoted lover'!"

"Zhang Piaopiao!" Li Hailun immediately realized.

"That's right!" Fatty Lin nodded and said, "The key to breaking the surrender lies with Zhang Piaopiao!"

Li Hailun hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll go find Zhang Piaopiao right now!"

"mom!"

Xie Xiaohu grabbed Li Hailun.

"Even at a time like this, you're still protecting her; you're about to die!"

Li Hailun was furious. She pointed at the patch on Xie Xiaohu's chest and shouted loudly. As she shouted, tears streamed down her face.

"Mom, don't cry, don't cry!" Xie Xiaohu panicked.

"Little Tiger, taking blood from your heart won't cause any harm. If you don't trust us, you can go to the hospital!" Fatty Lin said.

"Mom, I'll go with you to talk to Piaopiao!" Xie Xiaohu said after thinking for a moment.

"Okay!" Li Hailun hesitated for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.

After the mother and daughter left, I looked at Mary and asked, "Sis, when did you and Li Hailun become best friends?"

"It's been six or seven years!"

Mary thought for a moment and said, "I know Li Hailun through your sister Wen!"

That's the advantage of having someone at home.

Xia Wen has a wide network of connections, which is largely due to her family background.

"I was wondering why Xiao Hu had settled down these past two years and was so devoted to Zhang Piaopiao. Turns out he's been cursed!" Mary added.

"Sister, the aftereffects of the curse Xie Xiaohu has been under are severe. If it's not cured in time, he really will die!" Fatty Lin said.

"Weren't you just trying to scare Helen?"

Mary was a little surprised.

"no!"

Fatty Lin shook his head and said, "Zhang Piaopiao's Yin Yuan Soul-Locking Curse is very powerful. The corpse flesh is taken from the soft abdominal flesh of a pregnant woman who died in childbirth, and the human oil is made from the stillborn baby in that woman's womb!"

"The curses made from this material are very powerful, but correspondingly, the backlash is also strong!"

"If you don't understand now, in two years, Xiaohu's body will be covered in lividity, turning him into something neither human nor ghost!"

"Is the backlash really that strong?" Mary asked.

"It will only get stronger than this!" Fatty Lin said.

An hour later, Li Hailun arrived with Xie Xiaohu and his wife.

Zhang Piaopiao looks very haggard; the recent photo scandal has had a significant impact on her.

Seeing her, I naturally thought of the photos she took.

It has to be said that Zhang Piaopiao knows how to pose; those photos are truly alluring.

"Chirp!"

Just as she was lost in her fantasies, she felt a sharp pain on her neck, and Long Nier put Xiao Ba down.

I turned my head and met Long Nier's warning gaze.

I immediately put aside my thoughts and realized that Long Nier was giving me face by not doing it herself.

"Piao Piao, you don't have to believe me, but these two masters were invited by Fourth Wife to specifically take care of the gambling king's health. You've heard of their reputations, so you should at least believe what they say!"

Li Hailun got straight to the point, clarifying our identities as brothers.

"Master Feng, Master Lin, the curse on Xiao Hu is still unresolved. Will he really die?" Zhang Piaopiao asked, biting her lip.

Seeing her like this reminds me of the photo of her biting her lip.

It's not that I'm overthinking things, it's just that her photos have been circulating wildly these past few days.

Of all the photos, she and Zhong Tianzhen look the best.

"You'll die!"

I didn't dare to lose focus. I took out my needle case, picked up a silver needle, and said, "If you don't believe me, I can needle your acupoints again and show you what color blood is flowing from the lividity on Xiaohu's chest!"

Zhang Piaopiao remained silent.

Seeing this, I didn't waste any words. I gave Fatty Lin a look, and Fatty Lin restrained Xie Xiaohu to prevent him from moving around because of the pain.

As before, I quickly inserted the silver needle into the lividity, and after pulling it out, another drop of ink-black blood flowed out.

"You know best what kind of curse you cast!"

Seeing this, Fatty Lin repeated what he had said to Sister Mary, emphasizing the corpse flesh and human oil.

With each word Lin Pangzi spoke, Zhang Piaopiao's face paled a little more.

"Piaopiao, don't worry about safety. We'll go to the hospital to get the blood; it won't cause you any harm!"

Seeing this, Li Hailun also chimed in with words of comfort, "Also, after the surrender, you don't need to worry about your relationship with Xiaohu. You've already registered your marriage and have a son. Xiaohu won't divorce you!"

"Okay, I'll help Xiaohu break the curse!"

Hearing this, Zhang Piaopiao finally relented and said, "Mom, I didn't know the side effects of this curse were so severe. It was my mom who found the master for me!"

"My mom told me there will be no lasting effects!"

"If I had known the aftereffects would be this severe, I would never have cast a curse on Little Tiger!"

Upon hearing this, Fatty Lin and I exchanged a glance. Zhang Piaopiao had just sold out her own mother?

"Mom knows you love Xiaohu, and I know you won't hurt him. Mom believes in you!" Li Hailun pulled Zhang Piaopiao into her arms, gently patted her, and patiently comforted her.

She's really good at it!

As for whether they'll hold a grudge later, that's as obvious as a bald man's head!

Helen Lee is also a formidable figure; she almost became the fourth wife of the gambling king back then.

Later, Xie Xiaohu's biological father, Xie Laosi, owed more than ten million yuan in gambling debts, which were repaid with the help of the gambling king.

As for why they helped return it, even a fool could figure it out.

"Mom, let's go to the hospital right now!" Zhang Piaopiao said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, Mom will go with you. The sooner the curse on Xiaohu is lifted, the less damage it will do to his body!" Li Hailun said.

"You all go ahead, I'll set up the altar for the exorcism!" said Fatty Lin.