Chapter 147 Needle Drop
He finally understood why Feng Zhibai would hit someone so hard.
As for what Dai Shi said about a bitch, anyone would be unable to resist and would kill her.
Shaking his head, he leaned his knees against the table, his gaze fixed on the interrogation room behind the glass window.
Luo Nanyang and Ma Zichun were still demonstrating what happened at that time, while Chen Xiaodao was already bored and browsing his phone.
Lao Mi Tou was taking a nap, while Feng Zhibai was watching Ma Zichun and the others' live performance like watching a monkey.
As for the policeman who was recording, his big head was touching his head, and the words "I don't want to live" were written all over his face.
After turning off the video, he unplugged the USB drive and moved the microphone on the wall over. He cleared his throat politely before saying, "Ahem, I've seen the video. Dai Shi was the first to do it. That's all we know. It's nothing serious."
The seat was pressed into an arc by Feng Zhibai.
Hearing Yan Kuan's words, she raised her brows and sat up: "You've seen it, right? If you have, then let's not dawdle any longer. It's quite late, let's go home and find our mothers."
Feng Zhibai stood up with the help of a stool and stretched.
Ma Zichun and Luo Nanyang stopped the presentation.
When Feng Zhibai said she was going home, Ma Zichun said anxiously, "Miss Feng, please help me, I don't want to die!"
Luo Nanyang had been completely conquered by Feng Zhibai, and he frantically pleaded for his brother: "Goddess, please help my brother! He has never done anything bad in his life. Although he is a bit unruly, he has never ruined a beautiful girl. He shouldn't die so young!"
Chen Xiaodao ruffled his hair, turned off his phone with his backhand, sneered, and looked up at Luo Nanyang.
"Tsk, you're still begging for mercy? You can't even protect yourself."
"ah?"
Luo Nanyang didn't understand the meaning of Chen Xiaodao's words and was stunned for a moment.
It was not until Ma Zichun pulled him that he realized what Chen Xiaodao meant.
"We really didn't do anything!"
"Yes, goddess, I'm a good person! Although my family isn't well off, I work diligently and have never done anything bad! I've never offended anyone, let alone caused any trouble. Why would something bad happen?"
Their faces were gloomy and their eyes were red.
They are young and playful. If you tell them now that you two are going to die, no one will be able to accept it.
Feng Zhibai tightened his coat and looked at the two of them with interest.
They were not like this when they were in the cafe.
What, now that you've seen a little bit of the world, have your eyes opened?
She chuckled, her tone and attitude relaxed a bit. "I still say the same thing. There's no free help, and there's no free lunch. I'm different from those other charlatans on the market. So, the conditions I put forward are just conditions. If you can agree to them, agree to them. If not, then goodbye."
Ma Zichun could feel his heart beating very fast, especially after Feng Zhibai said this, he felt what darkness was.
He originally wanted to maintain his last bit of dignity.
But reality keeps telling him that compared with life, dignity is sometimes worthless.
"I promise, I promise you!"
Ma Zichun leaned his head against the wall and looked at Feng Zhibai resignedly.
"Really? That's a million, and I can't guarantee you won't make a second request during this period."
"It's okay, I can accept it!"
"I'm a busybody, a chatterbox, and have a particularly bad temper. I'm likely to propose a third or fourth condition before the second one is even completed."
"As long as you can save me, I will agree to all the conditions!"
He compromised, he really compromised.
Feng Zhibai fiddled with his hands with satisfaction, a cold smile in his eyes.
If Ma Zichun had not put himself in a high position from the beginning.
He wouldn't be so embarrassed now.
People should not blindly put themselves in a commanding position.
Only those who know when to be soft and when to be tough can go further, longer and more.
Lifting her clothes, she sat down again.
Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mi Tou tactfully sat aside, ready to listen to the story.
The policeman took the notebook and left the interrogation room without saying a word.
What happened next was not what he should hear.
After leaving the interrogation room, Yan Kuan pushed the door open and came in.
"Tell me, what's going on."
Seeing that everyone was present, Feng Zhibai gestured for Ma Zichun and Luo Nanyang to sit down.
Ma Zichun clasped his hands together nervously and rubbed them back and forth, a look of fear flashing across his face.
"It's just like what you said this afternoon, Miss Hefeng. My whole body aches at certain times, as if pricked by needles. I can't sleep on my back or on my stomach. I have to sleep on my side, otherwise I won't be able to sleep because of the pain."
Holding his head, he rested his elbows on his knees.
"I really don't know what happened! I don't know what I got myself into!"
Luo Nanyang scratched his head and continued, "Zichun's condition has existed for a long time. He's told me many times, but I always thought he was fooling me. I thought he had a mental problem, so I didn't take it seriously. If I hadn't seen you today, I would never have believed that Zichun was possessed by an evil spirit."
Listening to what the two said, Chen Xiaodao rubbed his chin with his fingers and looked Ma Zichun up and down.
Finally, his eyes fixed on Ma Zichun's eyes.
Feng Zhibai noticed something was wrong with Ma Zichun at first glance, raised his chin and said to Chen Xiaodao, "Go and take a look."
Chen Xiaodao put down his crossed legs, stood up obediently and walked towards Ma Zichun.
Seeing him approaching, Ma Zichun instinctively wanted to dodge, but before he could move, Chen Xiaodao held down his shoulders.
"Hold still, let me see your eyes."
Then he pulled open her eyelids.
And in his eye sockets, a dark straight line fell into the eyes of several people.
"Is this... a black magic?"
When Lao Mi saw the line, he stood up and walked to Ma Zichun's side.
Releasing his hand, Chen Xiaodao put his hands in his pockets and spoke calmly, "If I'm not mistaken, he was hit by a needle."
"Needle drop?"
"Well, as the name suggests, needle magic is a form of magic that involves the use of needles. The sorcerer obtains the victim's hair or birth date, then prepares a scarecrow. The birth date is affixed to the scarecrow or the hair is placed inside the scarecrow. A bowl of the sorcerer's blood is poured onto the scarecrow, and finally, a spell is chanted to insert all the prepared needles into the scarecrow's body. The sorcerer can manipulate the needles to harm the victim at will. If the magic spell is not broken within 49 days, the victim's internal organs will be penetrated by the needles, and eventually the needles will pierce their bodies with holes and they will die in pain."
After gesturing all over his body, Chen Xiaodao looked at Ma Zichun and asked in a deep voice, "Was it a month ago when you first felt pain all over your body?"
Ma Zichun's face turned pale and he nodded stiffly: "Yes."
"At first I just felt itchy skin, nothing else?"
"Well, my skin is itchy and I keep wanting to scratch it."
"Then bumps like tiny needle pricks started to appear on my skin?"
"right!"
He responded hurriedly.
"At first it was a little painful, then it was painful, and finally it was so painful that I couldn't touch it!"
"That's right! Now whenever I want to lie down or lie on my stomach, or if someone touches any part of my body, I feel like something is stabbing me. It hurts terribly!"
"Yes."
After determining the cause, Chen Xiaodao clapped his hands, "You are indeed dying. The needles have already penetrated your skin and flesh. In less than ten days or so, the needles will completely take over your body and begin to continuously prick your skin and your internal organs! Until you die of pain! Tsk tsk tsk, what a cruel method!"
Ma Zichun's brain exploded with a bang!
"I, I didn't do anything! Master, please save me! I don't want to die!"
His legs went weak and he was about to kneel down in front of Chen Xiaodao and Feng Zhibai.
Feng Zhibai was quick-witted and quick-handed. He stretched out his foot to block his knee as he was about to kneel.
"A man's knees are made of gold. He should kneel to heaven, earth, and his beloved parents. We haven't helped you yet, so it's inappropriate for you to perform such a grand ceremony."
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