This time, Lin Fei did not pick up his brush. Instead, he closed his eyes and focused his mind to meditate. He used his divine sense to draw talismans in his mind, tapping and pressing.
After a full 20 minutes, Lin Feimei slightly moved.
Taking a deep breath, he picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar ink, and drew talismans. The brush moved according to his heart, all done in one go.
Lin Fei did not dare to stop. He waved the brush in his hand continuously. When he drew the twelfth talisman, he finally ran out of breath. Lin Fei could not hold on any longer.
This kind of drawing was the most damaging to the spirit. After twelve talismans, Lin Fei was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and even his hands were trembling.
He was too tired. Lin Fei couldn't even be bothered to clean up. He took a shower and went to bed.
In the middle of the night, just as Lin Fei was sleeping soundly in his rented apartment in Zhonghai, Chef Huang and the other two were in a mushroom house in Wengcao Village, Xiangxi. The woman's crying came again from outside the window.
Her cries were shrill and terrifying. Fortunately, the sound was not loud and did not wake up Zhang Zifeng, who was sleeping alone in the room.
The three of them sat in the dark wrapped in blankets, not daring to speak, afraid of alerting the evil spirits outside the window.
The female ghost cried for three hours and only stopped at 3:30 pm.
However, the three of them did not feel sleepy at all!
" We have to find an expert to break the evil." Chef Huang looked at He Xiaojung and Peng Peng."Let's think about it. Who knows a master in this field?”
Peng Peng shook his head.
"I know someone who can exorcise evil spirits. It's Master Zhang from Zhong Hai. I just don't know if he's willing to come!”He Xiaojiong said.
Master Zhang from Zhong Hai?" Chef Huang's eyes lit up and he said excitedly,""I've heard of him too. It's said that he's an expert. It's great that you know him!”
"Teacher He, no matter how much money we have to spend, we have to invite him over. This is related to whether our program can be broadcast on time or even whether it can be broadcast!”
" I'll try to get someone to contact him at dawn," He Xiaojung said with a bitter smile,""I heard that this person has a very arrogant temper. I've never seen him before, so I really don't know if he'll give me face.”
"If he doesn't give you face, then go find someone he can give face to. We're on the brink of death now. Otherwise, half a year of hard work will be in vain!”
Just as He Xiaojiong and the others were shocked by the supernatural incident at the mushroom house, in the presidential suite on the top floor of Tianlun Hotel, a five-star hotel in Zhonghai City, an exquisite-looking young woman was curled up on the bed. Her hands were tightly covering her heart, and she was sweating profusely. Her teeth were biting her lower lip until it turned purple, as if she was in great pain.
"Ah!" At a certain moment, the woman screamed and sat up straight. She panted heavily and her eyes were filled with fear.
This was the seventh night that Liu Tong had had a nightmare, and it was the same nightmare.
In her dream, a group of evil spirits chased after her. In the end, they tied her to a copper pillar. A malevolent-looking evil spirit held a dagger and dug out her heart.
Liu Mengtong could clearly see her heart beating in the evil spirit's hand. In the end, the evil spirit swallowed her heart and woke her up in fear.
It was always like this!
However, the dream was getting clearer and clearer, especially the heart-wrenching pain. Even if he woke up, it would take a long time for it to disappear.
She didn't dare to sleep anymore. If she did, the nightmare would come again.
Although she would have nightmares at night, the strange thing was that she would not have nightmares during the day. Therefore, Liu Mengtong had been catching up on sleep during the day for the past few days.
After resting for a while and waiting for the pain in her heart to subside a little, the haggard Liu Mengtong dragged her exhausted body out of bed. She took a bottle of water from the fridge and drank a few mouthfuls before sitting down on the sofa.
At this rate, the concert in a few days would definitely be canceled. To be more serious, it was uncertain whether he could live until then. He had to think of a way to get rid of this nightmare, no matter the price.
At the thought of this, Liu Mengtong pulled out an ivory Buddha sign from the collar of her pajamas and clasped it tightly in her hands as she prayed devoutly.
A week ago, Master Pu Hui, the eminent monk of the Thousand Spirit Temple in the eastern suburbs of Zhong Hai, had asked for the Buddha plaque. He said that it could ward off evil spirits and protect his body. Now, it seemed that the Buddha plaque could not suppress the evil spirits in his dreams.
The reason why Liu Mengtong was still hanging up was to serve as a psychological consolation.
In the Chinese music industry, Liu Mengtong was definitely a legendary existence. At the age of 27, she had countless dazzling halos on her head. She was the Asian Queen, the national goddess, and the ceiling of the music industry.
Her fairy-like appearance, amazing singing skills, and legendary talent in lyrics made her fans have no age limit.
Zhong Hai was the last concert of her 26 concerts this year. Less than half a month before the concert, she actually contracted this strange illness.
Liu Mengtong had gone to several big hospitals in Zhong Hai for checkups. To her despair, everything was normal.
Liu Mengtong had no choice but to place her hopes on the Master of the Xuan Faction. So, she had asked someone to invite Master Zhang, the famous Master of Zhong Hai, to join her.
Master Zhang had read that she was haunted by a resentful ghost from her previous life. If she wanted to get rid of it, she would have to do a big ritual and prepare for at least a week.
As these things that needed to be prepared were extremely difficult to find, the cost of this ritual was not cheap.
In order to break free from the nightmare as soon as possible, Liu Mengtong directly promised Master Zhang five million yuan.
But now, it seemed that it was hard to say whether he could hold on until the day Master Zhang prepared the ritual.
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