Chapter 1852: Intervention and conversation

Wang Zhenfei and Lin Zhuoxi followed behind the two policemen and came to a slightly simpler booth.
Wang Zhenfei closed his eyes suddenly, letting out the light of will faintly, to sense the surrounding.
However, nothing special was sensed.
Seeing Wang Zhenfei closing his eyes suddenly, Lin Zhuoxi felt strange and immediately woke him up in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye."
"It's okay." Wang Zhenfei opened his eyes and saw the two policemen entering the store. The facade was called Qingshui Fengshui.
"Can we follow in now?" He was not sure whether it was appropriate to enter the store together at this time, and asked Lin Zhuoxi.
Lin Zhuoxi said: "No problem in general. After entering, if the Feng Shui master doesn't like to receive multiple people at once, he will say."
"Okay, let's go in."
The layout of Qingshui Fengshui is relatively simple. It mainly consists of some Fengshui settings. Wang Zhenfei observed carefully and did not find anything worthy of his attention. His face remained calm.
When passing through the front hall to enter the inner room, the two of them were stopped by one person, "Sorry, the master is receiving guests and it is not convenient to receive the two at this time. Please wait a moment."
They were stopped by a person who could be said to be a receptionist, dressed in a short coat, with beautiful eyes and a serious face.
"Actually, we are friends with the two of us. We came to find Master Qingshui to relieve our heads, but we delayed the meeting." Wang Zhenfei said without changing his face.
Lin Zhuoxi on the side was startled. What is Mr. Ye doing? If you are only interested, you don't have to lie so much. Lying like this can be easily dismantled. What's the advantage?
Although he was surprised. But at this moment, it deeply revealed the quality of being an excellent tour guide, and he nodded without surprise.
The biggest employer is the beloved wife of a rich wedding!
You can raise opinions afterwards, but try not to ruin the employer's affairs at that time.
When the receptionist heard that the two had also bowed their heads for relief, there was no doubt, "The two will come with me." After all. Such things as Xie Jiangtou rarely happen, and he would not have thought that Wang Zhenfei would pretend to be a friend of the two just by hearing the conversation between them.
When Lin Zhuoxi was still thinking about what to do if it was dismantled for a while, the three of them quickly arrived in the inner room.
"Master, there are two more guests here."
The two policemen were listening to Master Qingshui talking about lowering their heads, and they turned their heads when they heard someone coming again. There was doubt in his eyes.
Of course, Master Shimizu is the same.
At this moment, Wang Zhenfei spoke and looked at the man named Uncle Chen among the two policemen with a familiar look on his face. "Why, what did Master Shimizu say, is it true that he (she) was hit by the head? Sorry for being late, so please speak if I can help."
Zhang Yueming didn't know what the opposite person was talking about, feeling baffled, and just about to ask, the uncle Chen next to him pulled him and spoke quickly. "Thank you, Master Shimizu is so amazing, there should be no problem."
Although Master Shimizu was also surprised. But after all, he didn't think of what kind of situation. Seeing the two people talked, he thought they knew each other. He took a look at Wang Zhenfei and Lin Zhuoxi. There was nothing wrong with Lin Zhuoxi, but his eyelids jumped when he saw Wang Zhenfei. His expression changed immediately.
"I don't think the two of them seem to be hitting their heads. They should be Mr. Zhang's others."
Zhang Yueming wondered what the Uncle Chen was doing. But out of trust, he didn't ask, maybe those two were friends that Uncle Chen found.
"Master. Actually it was my family. At first it was my child, and now it is my wife. My son died miserably, and my wife has become crazy now, saying that he has a terrible headache and dare not go to sleep. He is suspicious all day long."
It turned out that it was not one of the two policemen who wanted to drop their heads, but the others. At this moment, Wang Zhenfei also understood and listened calmly.
Uncle Chen looked at Wang Zhenfei and Lin Zhuoxi from time to time, with thinking in his eyes.
"If you hit the head, all have characteristics. According to the situation you said, it is very possible. After you go back, take a look to see if your wife has a black line on the white of her eyes. If there is a black line, it means that she is middle. If she dropped her head, make sure she got her head down. Come to me again."
"Okay, thank you Master." Zhang Yueming said gratefully on his face.
"Master, thank you very much." Uncle Chen also thanked.
The two only came for consultation, not really to relieve their heads, but they still paid a consultation fee of 500 yuan, a few words, but not cheap.
Wang Zhenfei and Lin Zhuoxi left with them.
When he left the shop, Uncle Chen suddenly said: "Two, you are so brave to lie to the messenger, do you want to have a supper with us back to the epigram?"
Wang Zhenfei didn’t care about Uncle Chen’s intimidation at all, and smiled and said,
Introduce myself. My name is Ye Chen. I’m a tourist who just came to Kowloon. I followed them curiously because I heard the two people talk about dropping their heads. I hope they don’t mind."
"Tourists? The tourists are so bold now, do you know that some things are not easy to mess with." Zhang Yueming also recalled, and said harshly without giving them a good face.
"Two, we didn't do anything illegal. Kowloon is a place where the law is taught. If you say that, Mr. Zhang, I can sue you for intimidation." Lin Zhuoxi on the side is not useless, facing two policemen. The threatening face remained unchanged.
"Which one are you? Are you really looking for death?" Zhang Yueming's face changed, his face was full of suffocation, his eyes became scary, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Zhang Yueming has recently been entangled in the matter of lowering his head, and the pain of losing his son. His wife is seeing more and more dangerous. It is when the mood is extremely bad, whoever comes will commit him to the deep sea admiral.
"Yue Ming, don't worry." Uncle Chen on the side quickly persuaded.
Wang Zhenfei held Lin Zhuoxi’s shoulders to prevent him from intensifying the conflict, and said: "Two, although I am only a tourist, I still have some understanding of lowering the head. The reason why I followed the two is actually to help, many friends. Many roads, don’t be so guarded against me."
Maybe it was Wang Zhenfei's words that worked. Uncle Chen's hostility was reduced a lot, "Then what is your purpose? I don't believe you really want to help. Don't treat us as fools."
Wang Zhenfei also agreed with the obvious defensive attitude of the other party. But he really only chose to follow them out of the purpose of understanding the head-down.
What Wang Zhenfei said was that Lin Zhuoxi on the side didn't believe it, and went to help relieve her head for no reason. Is there such an outrageous thing? Do you think you are the master of Kowloon!
Wang Zhenfei said: "You can treat it as a personal hobby. Two people, there is no loss for you anyway, right?"
"Uncle Chen. I'll go back to see Amin first." Zhang Yueming glanced at Wang Zhenfei strangely, and then regardless of whether Wang Zhenfei and Lin Zhuoxi left first.
"Okay, be careful yourself." Uncle Chen was obviously worried about Zhang Yueming's state, because he hadn't slept well for several days.
After Zhang Yueming left, Uncle Chen said: "Two, shall we find a place to have tea and talk?"
"OK." Wang Zhenfei has no problem.
The three found a nearby Hongji restaurant. Walked in.
Uncle Chen ordered a Xiaolongbao, a Hongji barbecued pork, and a Hongji tea. He looked at Wang Zhenfei and the two of them: "I have been busy all day long, and my stomach is groaning with hunger. Come order too. ?"
Wang Zhenfei helped himself to order a piece of Hongji barbecued pork, a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus hibiscus cake, a bowl of Xiangtun, and a portion of Xiaolongbao. Lin Zhuoxi ordered a few more.
He smiled and said to Uncle Chen: "I have a treat today."
"It's not you or me." Uncle Chen muttered himself. It seems that Uncle Chen is a man who just speaks out.
The three chatted while drinking tea and snacks.
"Mr. Ye. You know very well about lowering the head? It's too late for ordinary people to hide from such things. You might as well move up by yourself, not afraid of death?" Uncle Chen was very curious about Wang Zhenfei. What kind of talent is needed that is not afraid of death like Wang Zhenfei?
"I've seen a lot of information, it's the first time I met the truth." Wang Zhenfei told the truth.
Uncle Chen was visibly stunned. He glanced at Wang Zhenfei unexpectedly, and suddenly said with earnest thoughts: "I have seen many stunned people like you, who think they are personal, but in fact they just don’t know that the world is sinister. In the end, they often suffer big losses. ."
Lin Zhuoxi nodded with conviction, "Uncle Chen. The words are rough and not rough, Mr. Ye, I think you still don't want to mix things up."
"You haven't consulted yet?" Uncle Chen looked at Lin Zhuoxi. Look at it.
Lin Zhuoxi said, "I am Mr. Ye's tour guide in Kowloon. My name is Lin. This is my business card."
"Guide, heh, he is indeed a tourist from Kowloon. I am really not afraid of death." Uncle Chen laughed at the business card in his hand.
"Can you tell me what happened?" Wang Zhenfei asked.
Uncle Chen and Lin Zhuoxi really didn't understand what Wang Zhenfei's mentality was, and why they must mix up such things. Both were silent for a while.
Lin Zhuoxi didn't know how to persuade, and Uncle Chen didn't know what to say about this matter.
After a long time, Uncle Chen said: "Just now, my colleague, Yue Ming, you have also seen his wife and child lowered their heads. The child was lowered to death a few days ago. The death was very miserable. The appearance of death felt abnormal, not like a normal case. Later, Yue Ming’s wife also became abnormal. The only thing that went to the hospital without any illness or pain was a headache, and I couldn’t sleep at all. At that time, I felt that I might have been committed. Sorcery."
"Uncle Chen is also an expert?"
Uncle Chen laughed at himself, "It's just that I have eaten more than a few decades of bad food, and I have seen a lot. There have been a lot of strange things in Jiulong for decades, so I naturally understand more."
"Well, do you guess where the head down came from this time?" Wang Zhenfei asked.
Uncle Chen hesitated and said, "I heard Yue Ming said that it seemed to be something that was caused in Thailand. However, it is also possible that the enemy seeks revenge. There was once a murderer who had enemies with Yue Ming. , This time the incident may be caused by him. We have been looking for that person these days."
After listening, Wang Zhenfei analyzed with him: "The other party came to Mr. Zhang's family, not for money. It must be for enmity, enmity, love and enmity, and it is really possible. Thailand is also a head-down technique. The prevailing country."
The head drop technique is a terrible magic technique. Generally speaking, the head drop curse of the head drop master will suffer certain damage when dealing with others. Sometimes it will even cost his life, so unless it is a deep hatred or a large amount of Money, otherwise you will not use head-down technique against people.
Of course, these are all rumors, and Wang Zhenfei doesn't know whether it is true or false, but it is not groundless.
"The head drop technique is indeed the case, it rarely occurs, but as long as it appears, there is often a deep hatred behind it, involving a major case. This is also the case. Now that Mr. Ye understands this, he knows how to solve it, and is there a good solution? How?" While talking, Uncle Chen stared at Wang Zhenfei and asked eagerly.
Lin Zhuoxi also looked at Wang Zhenfei with curiosity in his eyes. He unknowingly became interested in this incident. He wanted to understand that besides a trace of fear, there was also a trace of expectation. He lived in Kowloon. I have never really experienced such a thing in these years. Even if I did, I was afraid of avoiding it and didn’t want to get involved, but this time it was a little different. After all, he was the first day of employment today. If he escaped directly I feel uncomfortable and cannot accept it.
Wang Zhenfei said: "As far as I know, there are two main ways to relieve the head, one is medicine treatment, the other is spiritual treatment. The medicine treatment is for the medicine, and the spiritual treatment is for the ghost, the most powerful flying head. To drop, you need to use both."
"Flying head drop! Is there really a flying heading down in this world?" Lin Zhuoxi's expression changed.
Uncle Chen agreed with an ugly face: "Legendly, the most powerful thing in the head drop technique is the flying head drop. The name alone is creepy and fearful."
"Mr. Ye~EbookFREE.me~ I understand the medicine you said, but what does godly treatment mean? Is it the same treatment as Master Shimizu's method I understand?" Uncle Chen said his question.
Wang Zhenfei replied, "If there is really a so-called head-down technique in this world, then I suspect that there is a very key factor in this kind of witchcraft, which is spiritual connection. Only the spirit of the two can be linked together. Only then will the so-called so-called sorcery be truly formed, otherwise it will only be a kind of poison. The spiritual rule is to break the spiritual connection between the two. If the connection is disconnected, the lower head teacher will no longer be able to descend."
In fact, if there is such a mysterious sorcery as head-down technique, then the method he said is applicable to these forces.
Gao Wu Jianling is talking about Wang Zhenfei. He knows a lot, and he also has experiences and insights that other ordinary people don't have. If it is in a normal high-energy world, then it is a very common curse. But no matter how ordinary a material world is, it is not so ordinary.
"What you mean is to disconnect the spiritual connection between that deceiving master and Amin, then how to disconnect it?" Although Uncle Chen didn't quite understand the spiritual connection in Wang Zhenfei's mouth, he felt that he was talking very much. It makes sense, there seems to be some explanation. (To be continued)