Chapter 128 Chapter 128

"Someone is taking your money!" The system screamed, reminding Xie Rigui.

"Really?" Xie Rigui checked his money.

The system flashed red light, emphasizing the location of the money, and the balance looked precarious.

"No change?" Xie Rigui raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

"Because someone who wants to take your money will attack me first, and all your money comes from me. Something is attacking me! If I am attacked and give up resistance, all your money will disappear!" the system screamed.

Xie Rigui thought for a moment: "What should we do now?"

While resisting the attack, the system followed the clues and found the culprit. It was furious: "Fight back! I will fight back! I will beat up the troublemaker! I will leave the rest to you!"

Xie Rigui nodded slightly, and said with a smile like a venomous snake: "I will deal with him well."

The system expressed satisfaction and began to counterattack violently. After a while of operation, the system made a bang and turned red. It said to Xie Rigui: "Okay! I beat that thing! But he should not be dead yet! You must get him!"

"I understand." Xie Rigui said solemnly.

The system fell silent. It had just experienced a defensive battle and now it was time to rest.

At the same time, the Feng Shui master, who was about to complete the curse, suddenly stopped, stood there stiffly, trembled for a while, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, the Feng Shui master trembled all over, fell to the ground, and with a thud, the back of his head touched the ground. It sounded that his body bones were still very strong.

The boss and chef who were watching on the side were stunned for a moment, showing a stunned expression, slowly opened their mouths, hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether this was a performance or an accident, and stood up carefully, looking particularly restrained.

The chef didn't dare to go forward. It wasn't because he didn't have the guts, but because he couldn't take the responsibility if something happened. So he just wanted to hide. His feet seemed to be stuck and he couldn't move forward at all.

The boss took a look at him and knew he couldn't count on him. He sighed deeply, strode over, walked to the side of the Feng Shui master, squatted carefully, and reached out to turn him over.

The Feng Shui master lay there motionless, without any reaction, his eyes were staring, his mouth was open, his face was slightly blue, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, his forehead was twitching slightly, and he looked extremely wolfish.

The boss took a deep breath when he saw the face. He had known the Feng Shui master for a while, but he had never seen the Feng Shui master act so vicious. It seemed that the target of the curse this time was not someone he could easily deal with.

I wonder if the curse worked.

The boss thought so and recited it in a low voice unconsciously. The Feng Shui master shuddered and came back to his senses all of a sudden. It was as if his soul had returned to his body. He sat up straight. This posture was like a zombie again. His whole body was stiff and weird.

The boss was startled and almost let go of his hand. His heart was pounding, but he still stubbornly held on. He did not throw the man out directly. Instead, he gently put the man back on the ground with shaking hands and moved to the side.

He was really worried that the Feng Shui master would mutate, bite him, and kill him or something.

He just squatted beside him and watched the Feng Shui master.

The Feng Shui master slowly turned his head, and as if he was a revengeful ghost in a horror movie, he glared at him and said viciously: "The curse didn't work! I'm going to try again! That bastard! I won't let him have an easy time! He actually dared! He actually dared!"

The boss blinked, not understanding what the last two sentences meant, and asked in a low voice: "He dared to do what?"

The Feng Shui master stared at the boss, sneered grimly and said: "Didn't I say it before? If the curse doesn't work, I will "I was attacked. Now the curse was forced to be interrupted, which means it failed. I was attacked, so this happened. He dared to let me be attacked. He dared to let the curse fail. Now it is not a personal grudge between you and him, but a hatred between him and me!"

The boss widened his eyes and licked his lips: "Is it so scary?" The boss trembled with his hands, his heart pounding, thinking: Even the Feng Shui master's curse failed and was attacked. How strong must this person be? What if he follows the clues and comes to take revenge on me? What should I do?

The Feng Shui master stood up and looked at him, saying with disdain: "You don't have to take this failure to heart. Although I was attacked, I still have the ability to curse again. I promise I won't fail again this time!"

The boss didn't quite believe it, so he whispered: "Why?"

Why are you so confident this time? Is there anything different? You have failed once! Although failure is the mother of success, you have actually suffered losses! If you didn't succeed the first time, how can you be sure that you can succeed the second time?

Are you narcissistic or do you have something hidden in your heart?

The Feng Shui master looked down, straightened his clothes, and raised his head and said, "The first time I cursed, it was because something blocked me and protected him, so I failed. But this time it won't be the same, because he won't be protected forever! The thing that blocked me just now caused me to be attacked, but now, I believe that thing can't block me forever!"

The boss' heart was pounding, and he couldn't feel the specific situation, but he was very nervous. He nodded and said, "Okay, then you hurry up!"

The Feng Shui master cursed for the second time.

At this time, Xie Rigui faced the clues laid out by the system and found Li Qingshan who was nearby. Li Qingshan sorted out these clues and immediately handed them over to Ayn ​​Rand.

"This is a very important matter! The investor came to talk to me in person! We must take it seriously!" Li Qingshan stressed to An Rand.

An Rand looked at the clues and thought: "I will send someone to find him immediately."

They caught the chef who didn't have time to run away.

The chef's eyes widened and he shouted on the road: "You can't do this to me! I'm not wrong! I don't want to go to jail! You have no right to do this! You have no evidence! You can't do this to me!"

"Be honest!" The foundation member who controlled the chef was a little impatient, frowned, and said to him coldly.

The chef was startled. He was already very nervous, and now he was even more nervous. He couldn't make a sound for a while, so he had to swallow back the rest of what he wanted to say.

The people from the foundation forced him into the car. He couldn't do anything in the car because there were people on both sides, so he closed his eyes and wanted to rest for a while, but he couldn't help but think of the situation before these people came.

The Feng Shui master picked up something and prepared to perform a second curse, but as soon as the thing fell to the ground, he suddenly froze for a moment, and then trembled all over, as if he had been electrocuted. The boss was startled by him and asked quickly: "Are you okay? What happened?"

The Feng Shui master stopped shaking, his face looked very unhappy, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then glanced at the chef, who was sitting on the sofa in a state of anxiety, with his hands clasped, secretly praying to God in his heart, hoping that he would not be caught or get into trouble, and he had no time to pay attention to anything else.

The boss was on high alert, and when he saw the Feng Shui master look at the chef, he immediately felt that a storm was coming. He vaguely sensed something and whispered to the Feng Shui master, "What's going on? Is there an accident?"

The Feng Shui master glanced at him and nodded implicitly.

The boss said decisively, "Three people are too conspicuous, we can't take him with us! I know a place that should be safe now, big enough for the two of us to hide in and not be discovered for the time being. You can come with me, and we'll continue with the curse when we get there!"

The Feng Shui master smiled and said, "Okay."

The boss swaggered over to the chef and said, "There are some things missing in the house, we have to go out to buy them together, you stay here and don't leave, we'll be back soon."

The chef nodded without any doubt.

The boss sneered in his heart and looked at the Feng Shui master. The Feng Shui master came over with a basket in his hand. The basket contained things needed for the curse. The top was covered with a piece of cloth. At first glance, it looked like it was full of eggs. There was nothing suspicious.

The two people went out and never came back. When they heard the knock on the door, the chef got up to open the door. When he opened the door, he found something wrong. Everything was too late, because the people from the foundation rushed in and caught him. He had no time to escape. Before these people came, he didn't realize that there was a problem.

However, now thinking back, he did notice something wrong, but it was too late.

The people from the foundation took him to the interrogation room and asked him about the situation of the other two people.

The foundation had sent someone to look for the boss, but the boss was not at his usual place, and since the chef was caught in the Feng Shui master's house, they had to ask the Feng Shui master and the boss about their whereabouts, as if he must know.

The chef still hoped that the boss would come back to rescue him, so he shook his head and said nothing.

The boss and the Feng Shui master, who had already arrived at a villa, sat down and made a phone call. When they learned that the chef had been locked up by the foundation for interrogation, the boss was extremely angry.

"These people from the foundation are really going too far! I haven't done anything against the law! Why do they treat me like this? They closed down my store, arrested my chef, and don't allow me to continue making money. I can't work, and they even want to arrest me! I won't let them go!" The boss cursed angrily.

The Feng Shui master sat nearby and laughed as if watching the fun: "It's been discovered, so what's the point of saying this now? Do you think that if you say a few unpleasant words to them, they will change their minds and release you, so that you can resume your previous life and promote you to a higher level?"

The boss glared at him angrily, like a mad dog that bites everyone it sees: "What time is it now, and you are still talking nonsense here? Are you hiding here with me now? Aren't you the one in there? Don't you have a part to play in the situation? If you hadn't warned me in advance, how could I have ended up like this? I haven't blamed you yet!

You said these things to me first! So what if I cursed others? I didn't curse you! What are you doing here? It's fine if you can't help! But you're making things worse? You're worse than them! They didn't take my money, and they didn't do anything like you before the incident. You have contacted me before! Do you dare to bet? When I am caught, your fate will not be much better than mine! Even after I confess, you will end up in a worse situation than me!"

The smile on the Feng Shui master's face disappeared. He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger and said, "There is no need to go crazy now! It is useless! I advise you to stay calm!"

The boss smiled foolishly and said with disdain, "Calm? You are very calm! Then tell me, what is necessary? What is useful? Why don't you say it? Why don't you do it? What are you doing here? Are you wasting time? Ha! Don't think you are so smart!"

The Feng Shui master stood up suddenly, feeling that there was no need to communicate with him at all, because he couldn't hear a word anyone said. But when he turned around to leave, he heard a burst of laughter behind him, and a sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.

The Feng Shui master suddenly turned around and saw the boss took out a gun. He took two steps back with his back against the door, then took two steps to the side with his back against the wall. He was dumbfounded: "How do you have such a thing?"

The boss smiled and played with the gun. He still pointed the gun at him, walked towards him step by step, and said in a gentle voice: "I can find someone like you, so I naturally have such a thing. How different do you think you are from this thing? You are all the same to me! Useful! Easy to use! Harmful!

You don't think you are a good thing, do you? Oh! You are not a thing! Then what kind of good person do you think you are? You are hanging out with me, and you still want to be a good person. There is no need for that, right? There is only With you and me here, can we throw away the disguise? I don’t want to waste time talking to you!”

The Feng Shui master raised his hands, staring at the gun, his voice almost trembling, watching the boss walk up to him, trying to stay calm and say: “I’m not leaving! Put the gun down! I’m setting up the second curse here now! You should want revenge like me, right? You still have some use for me! Don’t get excited!”

The boss sneered, turned the gun, sat next to him and looked at him and said: “Since you still have some self-knowledge, start doing what you should do now! I’ll watch you here until you finish the second curse, don’t think about fooling me!”

The Feng Shui master nodded nervously, pursed his lips and began to arrange the props and cast the second curse.

This time, he changed the direction of the curse.

The boss sat nearby, watching the Feng Shui master, looking nervous, gesticulating, turning around, with a strange smile on his face, and making a buzzing sound like some kind of poisonous mosquito, muttering, "Great God, I want to curse this man, please help me, now I want him to die, he must go to death, because this is my curse on him! Please let the curse take effect! The curse takes effect, I I will be grateful to you! I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life!"

The flames of the candles all over the ground were burning wildly, and were suddenly interrupted by a gust of wind. For a moment, there was no light in the room. Then, the candles rekindled, and the flames were connected together, like countless beads strung together into a bracelet. It looked very beautiful, like beautiful, round and rare pearls.

The flowers on the ground withered and quickly turned black. The petals shrank and dried up, as if they had lost all their moisture, and even the fragrance no longer existed.

The green pedicels were half the size and turned dark green, looking mysterious and gloomy, with a strange and weird beauty.

Fresh fruits have developed moldy spots, with black spots crawling all over the skin, looking like the wrinkled face of an old man, with wriggling insects crawling among them, their wings rubbing against each other, making a buzzing sound that makes your scalp tingle.

The fruits have turned into a pool of pus, emitting a strong stench, sticky and with a hint of sweetness, but because of this hint of sweetness, the stench is even more unbearable than usual.

Even the white paper at the bottom was contaminated and turned black. It looked like pure garbage, wrinkled, completely unopenable, disgusting, and smelled terrible.

The boss was stunned for a moment, his face turned green, and he covered his nose. He felt like bugs crawling from his nasal cavity to his brain, making him want to vomit, but also wanted to take his nose off to wash it. He asked in a buzzing voice: "Is this another failure?"

The Feng Shui master looked at the black all over the ground, shook his head slowly, and answered with joy: "This is not a failure! This is a success! This is completely a look of success! That's right! I succeeded!"

The Feng Shui master laughed like crazy and walked around the villa. When he ran wildly, he was like a savage in the forest, naked, holding on to vines and swinging around.

The boss thought he was crazy, but when he heard him say that the curse had been successful, he thought he was too excited and didn't take it seriously. He stood up and said, "In that case, you should have a good rest."

He turned and walked into the bedroom.

The Feng Shui master took a long time to calm down.

A new day, the sun was shining brightly. Xie Rigui walked out of the hotel room and smiled at Li Qingshan who appeared beside him. He said gently, "Today's weather is also very good!"

Li Qingshan nodded and smiled the same way.

But Xie Rigui took a step forward, and suddenly his eyes went black, and he fell down. In Li Qingshan's eyes, Xie Rigui took a step, then his eyes closed, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Li Qingshan was startled, and the people around him were even more shocked. Li Qingshan rushed over and hugged him, but Xie Rigui still didn't wake up.

People around him chattered.

"Is he hypoglycemic because he didn't eat breakfast?"

"Maybe he did intense exercise last night, and he sweated as soon as he was exposed to the sun this morning. He is too weak?" "

I have some sugar here, do you want to give him one to try? Maybe it will be fine after eating it!"

Li Qingshan hugged Xie Rigui and shook his head slowly: "It's not because of hypoglycemia! It's not because of intense exercise! It's something else."

Obviously it was because of the curse.

Xie Rigui knew about the curse, and Li Qingshan naturally knew it too. Their system was shared, after all, there was only one.

It was impossible for Xie Rigui to fall ill out of the blue, and Li Qingshan had not planned for this situation. There was only one possible reason, that is, he was cursed, and the curse was successful, and the symptoms had already appeared.

Li Qingshan immediately sent Xie Rigui to the hospital.

Xie Rigui woke up after lying on the hospital bed for a while. Li Qingshan handed him the breakfast he bought. He reached out to take it, but his hands were shaking violently, and he seemed to have no strength to hold it.

In order to be on the safe side and prevent Xie Rigui from knocking things over on the bed, and to change the sheets, quilts and bed later, Li Qingshan took the things back, sat on the bed, and fed Xie Rigui food one spoonful at a time.

Although his face looked impatient, his body was still sitting still. It can be seen that this was a rare time for him to be patient.

Although he didn't want to be patient about this kind of thing, because it meant that he couldn't be happy and his luck wasn't very good.

But since things had come to this, let's eat first.

Li Qingshan used a spoon to put the food into Xie Rigui's mouth, and Xie Rigui swallowed it.

Ayn Rand learned about Xie Rigui's situation and sent someone to visit and inquire on behalf of the foundation, saying some polite words.

Xie Rigui wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin. Although he was lying on the hospital bed, he didn't look particularly haggard. He said to the visitor: "What we agreed on won't change, but I hope Li Qingshan can be by my side to take care of me, so that I can save time and money to find someone else to take care of myself. What do you think?"

Ayn Rand agreed after learning about this.

Li Qingshan stayed by Xie Rigui's side to take care of him.

But after about a week, Xie Rigui's health condition not only did not improve, but it looked worse. He had dark circles under his eyes, his cheeks were thin, and in the clothes he wore when he came, he looked like a bamboo pole. When the wind blew, he felt like a scarecrow in the field, with nothing inside his clothes.

Li Qingshan sighed and asked Ain Rand, "I wonder if the two people who escaped have been caught?"

Ain Rand answered the phone and said, "The restaurant owner and the Feng Shui master? We are looking for them! We had already found them, but they ran away early. They were too vigilant. We can catch them in two days, don't worry."

Li Qingshan said worriedly, "I'm afraid that even if they are caught in two days, Xie Rigui won't be well. We have to carefully ask them what they did to make them like this, and we have to find a way to solve it, which will take some time. I don't know if Xie Rigui can hold on until then. He doesn't look good."

Ain Rand Rand frowned: "Is the situation so bad? I didn't feel it before!"

Li Qingshan shook his head and said: "It was not so bad before. It gets worse and worse as time goes by. Every day is worse than the day before. It is simply unstoppable." An Rand

was silent for a while and said: "We will catch the person as soon as possible, and then we will have a way."

When the person is not caught, any language of comfort is pale and powerless. Li Qingshan faced the face of the setting sun, which was even paler, and felt that everything in the world was so weak, even the sunlight was no exception, and there was no beauty at all.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Okay."