"Wh...what do you mean, tampering with a phone?" Fangfang's breath hitched, her expression momentarily flustered, before she snapped angrily, "I think you came to our dorm just to cause trouble!"
"You won't admit it?" Jiang Li crossed her arms, her eyes filled with utter contempt. "That's true, how can you admit to something like this?"
"Huahua, where did you meet this lunatic?" Fangfang yelled at Zhao Shuhua. "How could she do this? Not only is she verbally abusive, but she's also spouting nonsense!"
"Tsk..." Jiang Li scoffed, "So you're already in a hurry? When you were tampering with things, you weren't scared at all?"
As she spoke, Jiang Li took two steps toward a corner.
With a wave of his hand, he took a small sachet.
The little sachet had a unique shape and emitted an indescribable fragrance.
It's a bit strange, but also...
It's a bit addictive.
"Who gave you permission to touch other people's things?" Fangfang immediately tried to snatch the sachet from Jiang Li's hand. "That's mine, give it back to me!"
"Yours?" Jiang Li looked at Fangfang with a half-smile, and asked again as if to confirm, "Are you sure... it's yours?"
This vibe...
It is full of indescribable profound meaning.
Fangfang chuckled, "If it's not mine, then is it yours?"
That was a treasure she had specially sought out, and she had spent all the money she had saved up over a long period of time on it.
I had originally thought it would be useful.
But how much time has passed now...?
It's completely useless.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
She can't let her money go to waste!
"Even if you gave me this, I wouldn't dare take it," Jiang Li replied slowly, then gently opened the small sachet in front of everyone.
Fangfang's pupils contracted for a moment, then she quickly reached for the sachet.
We absolutely cannot let that bitch open the sachet!
Unfortunately, her struggles were futile. Jiang Li easily dodged and took out two other items from the sachet besides the spices.
A small tuft of hair, and a note.
The note read...
A person's birth date and time (Bazi).
"Give it back! Taking things without asking is stealing!" Fangfang's eyes instantly reddened, whether from anger or anxiety, it was hard to tell. "You thief, give my things back right now!"
"Your things?" Jiang Li tilted her head, revealing a strange smile. "What is yours? Hair? Or your birth date and time?"
"They're all mine!" Fangfang said without hesitation, a resolute look in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "This is a custom in our hometown. We put our birth date and time and some hair into a sachet to make a natural amulet that's good for our health. If something happens to me because of this, can you take responsibility?"
"I see you really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin." Jiang Li unfolded the slip of paper and slowly read out the birth date and time on it. "Are you sure this birth date and time is yours?"
"How...how could it not be?" Fangfang didn't expect Jiang Li to read it out like that, and she stammered for a moment.
Minmin and Zhao Shuhua were her roommates, and they spent several years together.
Everyone knows when her birthday is.
So when this date is read aloud...
Minmin immediately took out her phone to calculate the exact year, month, and date...
Upon seeing the results displayed on her phone, Minmin immediately questioned, "Fangfang, this is clearly Huahua's birthday. Your birthday and Huahua's birthday are more than half a year apart, they can't possibly coincide. Why is Huahua's birth date and time in your amulet?"
Fangfang was speechless when asked the question, but her mind was racing.
Then her eyes lit up and she replied, "This...this is actually...a talisman I got for my painting, so it contains my painting's birth date and time. I just didn't know if you believe in this, so I didn't say it."
Minmin didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Li.
The big shots are experts at this kind of thing.
Debunking counterfeits is just a matter of a word from her.
so……
She silently retreated to Zhao Shuhua's side, and even raised her hand to pat Zhao Shuhua's hand reassuringly, indicating that she should not be too sad.
To be stabbed in the back by your roommate like this, no matter who it is...
You wouldn't be in a good mood, would you?
"Assuming what you're saying is true..." Jiang Li didn't press the issue further, but then a curious look appeared on her face, "What about the others?"
"Wh...what other people?" Fangfang's mind went blank when asked the question, and she couldn't react at all.
“You have more than just Zhao Shuhua as a roommate. Since you were so kind as to prepare this kind of amulet for Zhao Shuhua, then... your other roommates... should have them too, right?” Jiang Li played with the sachet in her hand, identifying the spices one by one.
"I..." Fangfang couldn't answer.
"Could it be... that you're so biased? Only Zhao Shuhua deserves your protection, and the other roommates don't?" Jiang Li paused deliberately, "Or is it... that the others aren't worthy of your targeting?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I...I didn't..."
"Words are no proof, produce the evidence..."
Fangfang couldn't produce any evidence, but what Jiang Li had was irrefutable proof.
No matter which of her arguments she made, it wouldn't hold water in front of Jiang Li.
Ignoring Fangfang's increasingly gloomy gaze, Jiang Li turned to Zhao Shuhua and waved the sachet in front of her, "Do you know what this is called?"
Zhao Shuhua shook his head and honestly replied, "I don't know."
“This is called planting evil,” Jiang Li explained simply. “When these spices are put together, they will form a kind of evil energy. If you put a person’s birth date and time and hair into these spices, it is equivalent to planting this evil energy on that person. If the effect is not so good, it will make the other person unlucky and sick. If the effect is good, it will give you a fatal blow when necessary.”
Zhao Shuhua looked somewhat bewildered and distressed.
She considered him a good friend, yet he treated her like this behind her back.
This made her question the meaning of life.
"As for your phone, it was naturally placed with this sachet, which is why you almost went blind." After Jiang Li finished speaking, she glanced at Fangfang, who was trying to remain calm.
Even though the truth had been revealed, Fangfang resolutely refused to admit what she had done.
What's the point of saying it?
Produce the evidence!
Besides, these are all mystical methods, and mystical methods cannot be used as evidence.
"You believe such nonsense as 'painting'? This is a scientific society now. She's just swindling people. Don't believe her!" Fangfang was eager to pull Zhao Shuhua to her side.
As long as Zhao Shuhua believes in her, then Jiang Li is nothing!
“But…” Zhao Shuhua’s voice was gentle, yet her tone was full of strength, “Don’t you believe in those things too? Like this amulet…”
"That...that's different..."
"How is it different?" Jiang Li asked, and then she stuck a mantra talisman on Fangfang's body.
Fangfang's explanation, which was on the tip of her tongue, turned into...
"Those were just things I said to lie to you. How can the two be the same?"
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