Chapter 222: The truth is revealed: my period's blood is in the rice ball! (Fourth update)
"How is that possible!"
Wei Yanbo panicked and subconsciously touched his neck. He couldn't help but feel that the red spots on his neck and face were becoming more and more itchy, and there was a tingling pain like needles.
Wei Yanbo couldn't help but say, "I just came to this hotel yesterday and didn't have much contact with anyone here. Why would this murderer want to harm me?!"
"Who knows?"
Cheng George clasped his hands and complained, "People over there in Nanyang are so petty and like to hold grudges. You might have offended her at some point, and you don't even know it!
I had a friend who hired a maid from Southeast Asia. She was very unhygienic when doing her job. My friend said a few words to her. Guess what the maid did?
She put menstrual blood in my friend's food and cast a spell on her! If this friend hadn't known our Cheng family, and my family hadn't seen through this trick, she wouldn't have known who had done it to her until she died!
Wei Yanbo's eyes widened suddenly and he looked at Jiang Nanxi, "The menstrual blood you mentioned before..."
Before he could finish, Jiang Nanxi nodded and said, "Yes, I said you would eat rice mixed with menstrual blood because someone wanted to cast a spell on you. Didn't you eat it this morning? How did it taste?"
"I didn't eat rice this morning..."
At this point, Wei Yanbo paused, and suddenly remembered that he had eaten half a fishy purple rice ball!
When he took the first bite of the rice ball, he felt that the taste was a little wrong, but the rice ball was really fragrant. He thought he was mistaken, and couldn't help but take a few more bites to confirm, and he had already eaten half of it.
Finally, he confirmed that there was a fishy smell, and he thought that some of the ingredients had gone bad and were added in, so he didn't eat it.
When Wei Yanbo thought of the fishy smell, which might be the smell of his mother's blood, his face turned green instantly.
Wei Yanbo denied it on the spot, "Impossible, this is impossible, the rice balls I ate this morning did have a strange smell, but I know it wasn't bloody, and it definitely wasn't something disgusting!
Besides, there's no reason for the murderer to cast a spell on me. I don't even know anyone here!"
"Have you forgotten what you did yesterday?"
Jiang Nanxi said calmly, "Teacher Wei, it's not a good habit to vent your negative emotions on an unrelated person."
"The cleaner?"
Wei Yanbo frowned, thinking how could such a low-class person have such a weird black magic!
As soon as he thought of this, the hotel lobby manager came over with a photo in his hand.
"Guests, I'm sorry to bother you."
The lobby manager held up a photo of a cleaner and said, "Excuse me, have you seen this person? Something happened in the hotel. We searched the entire hotel but couldn't find this employee. If any guests have seen this person, please let me know."
Seeing the photo of the cleaner, Wei Yanbo's breath hitched. "What happened to her? Why are you looking for her?"
This person is the cleaner he met yesterday!
The lobby manager said with embarrassment, "I can't tell you the specifics, but I can tell you that the police are looking for her. For everyone's safety, if you have any clues, please share them!"
What can the police do with her?
Unless she is the murderer!
Wei Yanbo's face turned pale in an instant, his stomach churned, and he felt like vomiting.
Seeing that no one here provided useful clues, the manager prepared to leave, but before leaving, he suddenly noticed the red spots on Wei Yanbo's face.
“Your face—!”
The lobby manager let out a cry of terror.
This morning, before the chef died, he saw the chef's face, which was also covered with these red spots, and these red spots were growing more and more.
The chef also complained to him that the red spots were as painful as needles and he couldn't bear the pain. He even advised the chef to go to the hospital for a check-up immediately, so he was deeply impressed.
The manager pointed at Wei Yanbo's face with trembling hands, "The head chef was like this too. He was like this before he died. It's over, it's over. Another person is going to die!"
"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Wei Yanbo looked at him with dissatisfaction and wanted to knock away the manager's hand that was pointing at him, but the manager turned and ran away.
The manager ran while shouting, "Police, where are the police? Hurry up and get the police over here! Someone's going to die here again!"
The manager's shout caused a stir, and other customers looked in their direction.
The audience was even more shocked.
[It seems Wei Yanbo really has been under a spell, otherwise the manager wouldn't have reacted so strongly!]
[That cleaner's method of using black magic is so disgusting, he actually used menstrual blood!]
She wanted revenge, so of course she could do whatever she wanted, no matter how disgusting it was. So, when you're out and about, don't be too picky!
Why do people who are cursed by a black magic have red spots on their faces? What are these red spots?
When Wei Yanbo saw some people pointing at him, he couldn't help but put his hand up to block the abnormality on his face.
He angrily said to the director, "Director, I'm not feeling well. I won't record anymore!"
He turned around and was about to leave and go back to his room, but Jiang Nanxi stood up and said, "You can't leave now. If you go back to your room, you won't know when you will die in your room."
Wei Yanbo paused, a hint of fear in his eyes, especially when he felt the tingling sensation on his face becoming more and more intense!
Jiang Nanxi's voice came again, "I'm a professional at removing black magic. How about this, you give me five million as a fee, and I'll help you get through this dangerous situation."
"Five million?!"
Wei Yanbo couldn't help but raise his voice. "I didn't even get paid five million to participate in this show. How dare you ask for so much money? Besides, how do I know you're not kidding me?"
Jiang Nanxi's mouth twitched as he said, "Although I usually like to play with abstractions, I am serious about making money. How could I possibly play tricks on you? If you don't believe me, you can ask other people."
The director, Song Shixing and Li Chu all nodded.
The director thought for a moment and said, "She's really good at solving these strange things. Yanbo, just trust her, lest anything really goes wrong!"
Li Chu: "Teacher Wei, when life and death are at stake, why are you still hesitating? Which is more important, money or life? If you die here, no matter how much money you have, you won't have the chance to spend it!"
When Wei Yanbo heard these people trying to persuade him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I..."
"Wait a moment."
Cheng George suddenly spoke up, interrupting him.
Cheng George stood up and looked at Jiang Nanxi, his eyes provocative, saying, "She wants five million, right? I'll help you for free! In the eyes of my Cheng family, such a small black magic is something that is not worthy of being on the table. It's just a small thing. I really don't know how some unscrupulous people can have the nerve to ask for so much money!"
Jiang Nanxi glanced at him and sneered, "This black magic looks simple, but it's actually complicated. You can't solve it. Do you think I took these five million randomly?
If it could be solved by just anyone, I wouldn't charge so much money!"
Cheng George sneered, "The Cheng family has been dealing with those sorcerers in Nanyang for many years and is very familiar with the art of sorcery. I can tell at a glance what kind of sorcery this is. How could I not be able to solve it? Stop flattering yourself!"
"So, what kind of black magic is this?"
"This is a voodoo acupuncture technique. The person under the spell will establish a connection with a doll held by the sorcerer. The sorcerer will prick the voodoo doll with a needle, and the person will also experience the same prickling sensation.
That's how the red spots on his face appeared. They were all needle marks. As the needle marks grew, blood would flow out of them, and he would bleed to death!"
"Then what?"
Cheng George replied, "It's gone. People are dead. What else can happen?"
Jiang Nanxi shook her head. "No, the most crucial point is that after the person died, the cleaner used a double black magic. Her real purpose wasn't simply to harm people."
As soon as the words fell, the lobby manager's terrified cry was heard not far away, "Oh my God, the chef is alive again!"
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