Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

"Master, when did you come to Hong Kong Island?"

Once she confirmed that it really was the White Dragon King, the slight flippancy on Yang Chunjiao's face immediately disappeared.

"Not long ago, I haven't been feeling well, so I need Thirteen and Xiaolin to help me take care of myself!"

The White Dragon King spoke gently.

Upon hearing this, Yang Chunjiao and Liang Rujin both looked at the two of us, their eyes revealing a strange expression.

Before this, although they had already trusted us two brothers, they only regarded us as masters with some abilities. But with the famous White Dragon King's endorsement, things were different.

To put it another way, the two of us brothers were able to advance three levels on our own. We wouldn't say we reached the level of imperial physicians, but we were close.

"Come, sit down. If you have anything to say, talk to Thirteen and Xiao Lin. Their skills are no less than mine!" the White Dragon King said again.

This is like going all the way to the end, they're really flattering us two brothers!

"Sister Jiao, don't worry about Miss Liang's matter. With Uncle Nan protecting her, there's nothing to worry about!" Fatty Lin returned the favor and also flattered the White Dragon King.

After the two sat down, I took Liang Rujin's pulse again.

Before taking my pulse this time, I took out the Ghost Eye Paste, rubbed it open, and opened my third eye.

After opening my third eye, I noticed Yang Chunjiao and Liang Rujin looking at me with curiosity. I thought for a moment and said, "Sister Jiao, Miss Liang, would you like to try it? It might allow you to see some different things!"

"want!"

The two exchanged a glance, then looked at the White Dragon King, and nodded simultaneously. The meaning was clear: with the White Dragon King around, what was there to be afraid of!

I handed the Ghost Eye Paste to Fatty Lin, who then helped the two of them open their third eyes.

Fatty Lin deliberately showed off by pouring out two drops of Ghost Eye Paste, rubbing them together, and then explaining to the two how Ghost Eye Paste was made.

After Fatty Lin opened the Heavenly Eyes for the two of them, I had already been observing Liang Rujin for a while.

"Fatty, look at Miss Liang's wrist!" I gestured with my lip towards the wrist that Liang Rujin was offering.

"Hey, why is there a black line around it?"

Before Fatty Lin could speak, Yang Chunjiao exclaimed in surprise.

On Liang Rujin's wrist was a thin, light black thread, as fine as a strand of hair.

Before opening the third eye, it was completely invisible. But once the third eye was opened, this thin line became as obvious as ink splashed on white paper.

Fatty Lin touched his forehead, thus opening his third eye.

"That's not right!"

With just one glance, Fatty Lin's brows furrowed, just like mine, and he said, "Your forehead is dark, and the three Yang points are suppressed!"

"What are the Three Yang Positions?"

Yang Chunjiao asked.

"The glabella, temples, and philtrum are the three Yang points!"

Fatty Lin pointed at Liang Rujin and said, "Look at Miss Liang's three yang points, aren't they all grayish?"

"Yes!" Yang Chunjiao nodded.

"Hey lunatic, how's it going? Same as before?" Fatty Lin asked, looking at me.

"Same!"

I nodded and said, "The cun pulse is floating, scattered, and disordered; the guan pulse is wiry and tense; and the chi pulse is deep, weak, and cold!"

"Miss Liang, I think I know what's wrong with you!" Fatty Lin said to Liang Rujin after thinking for a moment.

"What kind of evil spirit have you been possessed by?" Liang Rujin asked anxiously.

"You've been cursed with a voodoo doll!" Fatty Lin pointed to the thin, pale black thread around Liang Rujin's wrist and said, "That's the evil energy projection of the red string tied to the voodoo doll when it's used for this ritual!"

"In addition, your three Yang positions are clouded, which means your soul is suppressed and your mind is nailed down. This is a typical symptom of being stabbed with a voodoo doll."

"What should we do then?" Liang Rujin asked hurriedly.

"Don't be afraid!"

Fatty Lin patted Liang Rujin on the shoulder and said, "Knowing the symptoms makes it easier to treat the problem and find a solution!"

"Have you been feeling restless, easily startled, short of breath, waking up in the middle of the night, and always feeling like someone is watching you lately?" Fatty Lin asked again.

"Yes!" Liang Rujin nodded.

"So, this isn't an illness, it's that someone used your birth date and time to create a voodoo doll, nailing your soul and locking your life force!" Fatty Lin asserted.

"Madman, take his pulse again! See if it's a fierce, rushing pulse or a cold, lingering pulse!"

After making that statement, Fatty Lin said this to me again.

I instantly understood what he meant. He was giving me a chance to show off, just like when I gave him the opportunity to open my third eye and he explained how to make Ghost Eye Elixir.

"good!"

I nodded and placed my hand on Liang Rujin's wrist again.

"What are the 'Fierce and Inauspicious Meridians' and 'Cold and Yin Meridians'?" Yang Chunjiao asked upon hearing this.

It has to be said that Yang Chunjiao asked a good question; it's a pity she's not a straight man in a comedy duo.

"A malevolent pulse, its flow rapid, forceful, surging, and forceful!"

I thought for a moment, then slowly explained, "It's like a pebble hitting your fingertip, pushing outwards with a jerky, forceful motion, causing your pulse to become erratic, sometimes fast, sometimes slow!"

At this point, I paused and said, "This pulse indicates an external evil attack. In professional terms, it means the pulse is like a collision, with malevolent forces flowing against the flow. It is an external evil attacking the body, not a relative or friend, but purely a malevolent spirit."

"As for the cold and damp pulse, it is deep, thin, cold, and sticky, like touching a piece of ice silk wrapped around your finger. It is not strong or urgent, but you can't shake it off."

"The cold penetrates to the bone, slowly seeping in, gradually entangling and eroding, making the flow of qi and blood sluggish, as if bound by thin threads."

At this point, I paused again, staring into Liang Rujin's eyes, and said, "This lineage is cursed by close relatives, and the family's feng shui is backfiring. It belongs to the evil magic of bloodline connection."

"Master Feng, is my pulse a fierce and inauspicious pulse, or a cold and stagnant pulse?" Liang Rujin asked slowly.

"Don't you already know that yourself?" I didn't answer, but instead asked a question in return.

"Master Feng, I want to hear your answer!" Liang Rujin said.

"A chilling coldness lingers in the pulse!"

I said slowly, "The voodoo doll you were stabbed with was made by your own blood relatives!"

"It's my second uncle, it must be my second uncle!"

Upon hearing the answer with her own ears, Liang Rujin's tense breath instantly deflated, her eyes lost their focus, and she murmured, "I never expected him to go to such lengths; he actually attacked me!"

"Master Feng, Master Lin, can you solve this?" Yang Chunjiao asked.

"It is solvable!"

Fatty Lin thought for a moment and said, "But even if it's cured, it's only a temporary solution. Judging from Miss Liang's condition, her second uncle doesn't seem to have much experience in this area!"

"If it were deeper, Miss Liang would be dead already!"

"Is it possible that Rujin's second uncle softened his heart?" Yang Chunjiao asked.

"Impossible!" Liang Rujin immediately denied, saying, "I know my second uncle best; he would never hold back against me!"

Fatty Lin thought for a moment and said, "Miss Liang, this time I lifted the curse from your body, but it's only a temporary fix!"

"Why?" Liang Rujin asked.

"The reason is simple. The root of this problem lies with your second uncle. He has your birth date and time, and after this, he will curse you again!" Fatty Lin said.