Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

"You want to talk, don't you?"

Luo Yufu lowered her head, patted Shen Yuehong's face, and whispered, "I was just like you back then, unable to utter a single word!"

“Wuwu!”

Shen Yuehong's lips moved, but in the end, she could only let out a sob.

"Sister Yuehong, shall we do as we discussed before?" Fatty Lin asked, patting Luo Yufu on the shoulder.

"Yes!" Luo Yufu nodded, her eyes showing determination.

Upon hearing this, Fatty Lin said nothing more. He used the remaining strands of Luo Yufu and Shen Yuehong's hair to braid two soul-thread knots, one pinned to Luo Yufu's collar and the other to Shen Yuehong's collar. After fastening them, he chanted an incantation: "Soul threads as a bond, never to be separated!"

I didn't say anything. Shen Yuehong insisted on doing this because she was determined that unless the blood debt was paid off, the two souls would never be able to reincarnate!

After reciting the incantation, Fatty Lin took out a Soul-Stabilizing Talisman, dissolved it in water, and had "Luo Yufu" drink it to reduce the sense of rejection and allow Shen Yuehong to completely take control of the body.

That's when it's finally over.

After it was over, Fatty Lin glanced at "Shen Yuehong" on the lotus bed and said to me, "Crazy, call Fourth Madam and tell her to send someone over to clean up this mess!"

"Yes!" I nodded.

Relying on ourselves will inevitably leave behind future problems.

The lama who was drugged in the front hall of Fuhui Temple, the shattered physical remains in the middle hall, the murdered Master Banma, the physical remains of Shen Yuehong, the three unconscious male stars, and a series of subsequent events—it's unrealistic for the three of us to cover it all up without leaving any future troubles.

The phone was answered after only one ring, and Fourth Aunt's slightly anxious voice came through, "Thirteen, is it done?"

"It's done, Sister Ling. Send someone over to clean up the mess. It's a bit of a hassle!" I said.

"Don't move, I'll take some people over there!" Fourth Wife said.

"Okay!" I nodded.

Forty minutes later, Fourth Wife arrived with her entourage.

The people the fourth wife brought were "cleaners," who specialized in doing dirty work, such as cleaning up corpses.

Fourth Aunt did not intend to let the two drugged lamas live.

After they were strangled, their bodies were put into body bags, placed in a trash can, and taken away.

"Sister Ling, what should we do next?" I asked, looking at the trash can containing the body that had been dragged into the elevator.

"Pour in cement, haul it to the sea, and throw it into the ocean!" Fourth Wife said casually.

"Thirteen, don't worry about safety. Let me tell you, bodies are disposed of at night, in complete darkness, without any coordinates. Even the people dumping the body won't be able to find where they dumped it the next day, let alone the police!"

Fourth Wife added another sentence.

"What should we do with that guru?"

Fourth Master asked.

"Sister Ling, wait a moment. I'll nail the Soul-Locking Nails into him and seal his five senses. Then you can seal him in cement and throw him into the sea so he can stay at the bottom!" Fatty Lin said after thinking for a moment.

"That's a great idea!" I said with a smile.

The saying goes, "What goes around comes around," and death is just the beginning.

Screw him with soul-locking nails, seal him with cement, and throw him into the sea so he can reflect on his actions there!

"As long as there are no problems, it's fine!" Fourth Wife said.

"Sister Ling, you can rest assured that we'll handle things. Here's what we'll do: if you're worried about something going wrong, we'll go with you when you throw Banma away!" Fatty Lin said.

"Okay!" Fourth Wife nodded.

"By the way, Sister Ling, Banma said some things, see if they're true or false!" Fatty Lin said.

"What is it?" Fourth Aunt asked.

"His fellow disciples' affairs!"

Fatty Lin recounted the five sects besides Master Banma, then asked, "Sister Ling, have you heard of these sects?"

"Apart from that bone-eating pie, I've heard of most of the others to some extent!!"

Fourth Aunt nodded.

"You've heard of them all?" Fatty Lin was a little surprised.

"I've not only heard of it, but I've also had contact with it!" Fourth Wife said.

"Have you been in contact with her?" Fatty Lin looked at Fourth Aunt with suspicion.

"We've been in contact with him!" Fourth Wife confirmed.

"Tell me, what happened?" Fatty Lin became interested.

"I know about the Blood Lotus Sect. I even took their health-preserving pills, the Blood Lotus Pills you mentioned. They were very effective. Later, I asked Wang Sanmu about it, and he said that if I didn't want to be consumed by lust and lose control of my emotions in the future, I shouldn't take them!" Fourth Aunt said.

"The Blood Lotus Pill is made from primordial yang and primordial yin. It would be strange if people could function normally after consuming it!" Fatty Lin said.

"The Blood Lotus Pill has become incredibly popular among the middle class in recent years. Those middle-class individuals can't afford to consume it regularly; they often need to save up for months to afford even one pill. The more they save, the more miraculous the Blood Lotus Pill becomes among the middle class!"

Fourth Mrs. said with a cold laugh, looking down on the middle class.

"What about the others?" Fatty Lin then asked.

"I've also had direct contact with the Ghost Mother Cult!" Fourth Aunt said.

"Sister Ling, did you have them refine infant spirits?" Fatty Lin asked.

"What infant spirit?"

Fourth Master rolled his eyes at Fatty Lin and said, "There was a horror movie a few years ago called 'Dumplings,' have you guys seen it?"

"Have you seen it or not?" Fatty Lin pondered for a moment and said, "But I've talked to those two actresses and even given them massages!"

"Who asked you that!" Fourth Wife laughed in exasperation.

"Sister Ling, I've seen it!"

I was amused by Fatty Lin's antics and said, "This movie is about using fetuses to make dumplings in exchange for youth!"

I briefly explained the movie's plot, and then asked, "Sister Ling, do you mean the Ghost Mother Cult is now making fetal dumplings?"

"That's right!"

Fourth Aunt nodded and said, "What's so special about refining infant spirits? How big is the market for that? Making fetal dumplings to exchange for youth—that's the real big business!"

"In Hong Kong Island, there are plenty of wealthy women willing to pay for that face!"

"Indeed!" I nodded.

That's true, and it's not just wealthy socialites; female celebrities are also willing to pay for their faces.

"Also, the movie was already quite conservative; the dumplings in it were made with placentas or aborted babies. The Ghost Mother Cult, on the other hand, uses live babies to make dumplings!" Fourth Wife said.

"What?" I thought I had misheard.

"Thirteen, you heard right, he's alive!" Fourth Aunt said.

"Damn it!" I cursed.

"You madman, have you forgotten? Banma said it himself: the Ghost Mother Cult specifically recruits resentful women and mothers who have lost their only child as believers. Most of those resentful women and mothers who have lost their only child have mental problems!"

"What they can't stand the most is seeing others happy and have healthy children. Under such circumstances, what wouldn't they do?"

"That's what Fatty Lin said in a cold voice."

"Indeed!" I nodded.

"Sister Ling, have you ever eaten these kinds of dumplings?" I asked.

"I didn't eat!"

Fourth Aunt shook her head and said, "After taking the Blood Lotus Pill, I learned my lesson. Before taking it, I asked Wang Sanmu, and he said there was a problem, so I didn't take it!"