"That's it, there is a step here, be careful." Dong Yongyuan led his aunt's family to the studio.
He went to the airport this afternoon to pick up his uncle and auntie home, and immediately discussed the casting time with Wu Miaomiao. There is no need for a specific venue to perform the secret arts of the Wu clan. Wu Miaomiao was too lazy to find a place, so he asked Dong Yongyuan to bring people directly to the studio after get off work.
Dong Yongyuan helped Sang Tian lift up his aunt's wheelchair, his eyes swept across the drowsy and thin aunt on the wheelchair, and he couldn't help feeling sour. No wonder my cousin and uncle were so excited when they heard that there was a way to cure my aunt, but after seeing each other for half a year, my aunt's body was so weak that she couldn't stand up.
As soon as Sang Tian entered the park, he felt a strong evil spirit. Standing at the door of the studio at this time, the spiritual power in his body was immediately stimulated by this evil spirit. Is this the power of nightmares? No wonder the association always wants to control the nightmare. There is such a strong evil spirit before awakening. If it is really awakened, the harm will definitely be greater.
He turned his head to see the reaction of his son and Dong Yongyuan. Sang Wenhao also seemed to sense the evil spirit, and his face was slightly wrinkled, but Dong Yongyuan seemed to be unaware and was running forward quickly. , opened the door to the studio.
"Ma'am, here we come."
The lights in the studio were on, and Wu Miaomiao and Ji Lang were sitting on the sofa in the district waiting for them. Hearing Dong Yongyuan's voice, the two got up and walked over.
"Boss, Madam Boss, this is my uncle Sang Tian, and this is my aunt." Dong Yongyuan introduced to both parties, "Uncle, this is my boss Ji Lang, and Madam Wu Miaomiao, who is the wizard who helped my aunt transfer her anger this time. ."
Dong Yongyuan focused on Wu Miaomiao.
As the one who asked for help, Sang Tian had a decent attitude. As soon as Dong Yongyuan finished his introduction, he nodded politely: "I'm Sang Tian, the president of the Licheng Association."
Ji Lang glanced at them expressionlessly, then looked away. Wu Miaomiao nodded and said hello.
Dong Yongyuan wiped his sweat embarrassedly, the atmosphere was cold as long as it was cold, Nightmare met with the top of the association, and it would be harmonious if he didn't do anything.
"Ma'am, can we start?" Dong Yongyuan saw that neither of them wanted to greet each other, so he went straight to the topic.
"Okay, have you found the carrier?" Wu Miaomiao asked.
"Find it, I'll be the carrier." The answer was Sang Tian.
Wu Miaomiao nodded and didn't ask more. As a qualified middleman, ahem, a wizard, she only needed to make it clear that the two parties completed the transaction on an equal and voluntary basis, and she would not ask too much about other things.
What's more, from the moment Sang Tian and his wife entered the door, she found out that Dong Yongyuan's aunt's body had been riddled with ills.
The specter who eroded the opponent's body was cruel and vicious, and when he died, he injected his own hostility and resentment into the soul of Sang Tian's wife. With this powerful resentment, even a person who was kind and gentle in the past will have a big change in temperament. Judging from her comatose state, it should be sealed by some mysterious magic technique.
"Then let's start, baby." Wu Miaomiao turned back and shouted.
"Hahahaha..." A string of hearty laughter suddenly sounded in the studio, scaring everyone except Wu Miaomiao and Ji Lang.
Sang Tian was okay, at least he was a monk who had seen countless ghosts after hundreds of battles, but he just frowned. The little boy Sang Wenhao was also calm, although his face turned pale and his legs shook, but he quickly stabilized. Dong Yongyuan is the most cowardly. He is the only one who has seen the cursed doll, but he still screams out in fright.
"What are you shouting, you scared the baby." Wu Miaomiao glared at him.
"..." Dong Yongyuan looked aggrieved, who scare who
The cursed doll ran over happily with short legs and stopped in front of Wu Miaomiao. It looked at the three strangers in front of her curiously and found that it was the first time they met, so she smiled politely and hahaha. once again.
How are you~~
The three of them couldn't feel the warm greeting from the doll at all. At this time, Sang Tian had completely calmed down. He couldn't help looking at the doll carefully. After a while, he said in surprise: "This doll's spiritual body seems to be a little incomplete, it can't speak. , is that the reason?"
"Yes, I will speak when it is completed." Wu Miaomiao said.
Dong Yongyuan suddenly realized that it was because his spiritual body was incomplete that he couldn't speak, so he kept laughing hahaha.
"Can the spiritual body still be completed?" As a master of mystic arts, Sang Tian never knew there was such a heaven-defying technique.
"Sang Tianshi seems to be very curious about our witch clan's magic." Wu Miaomiao didn't want to explain too much to the other party.
"Sorry." Sang Tian realized that what he asked was inappropriate, and immediately apologized.
"Since the carrier has been confirmed, let's start. First of all, I need a drop of your blood." Wu Miaomiao handed over the silver needle prepared in advance.
Sang Tian didn't hesitate, took the silver needle and poked it on the index finger of his left hand. The action was so quick and neat that Wu Miaomiao didn't have time to talk about the price. Sang Tian had already brought the bloody finger to her eyes.
"What, I forgot to talk about the price." Wu Miaomiao scratched her face in embarrassment.
"Yongyuan told me that he is one-tenth of his net worth. I came here this time and brought all the cash I could use." Sang Tian came this time with full preparation.
Dong Yongyuan answered immediately: "Yes, stuck with me."
Saying that, Dong Yongyuan took out the card and handed it to Wu Miaomiao.
"One-tenth of his net worth is in it?" It's not Wu Miaomiao's suspicion, the main reason is that in such a short period of time, even if Sang Tian could estimate his entire net worth, he wouldn't be able to collect so much money at once.
"No, the rest of the movable and immovable properties still need to be evaluated. After the evaluation is completed, I will supply you." One-tenth of the net worth is not an exact value. And how much a person's total net worth is, the person may not know himself before the assessment.
Hearing this, it seems that you can lie about your net worth and give less money. After all, if you give less, Wu Miaomiao will not know. But Sang Tian wouldn't do this, firstly because his own pride did not allow him to do this kind of deceitful behavior, and secondly because he knew the mystery of Xuanmen magic. Wu Miaomiao may not know how much his net worth is, but she must be able to know through some method whether the money she has received is enough.
"Okay, but I still have to remind me routinely that I will only provide after-sales service after receiving the full payment." Wu Miaomiao's words are obvious.
"Don't worry," Sang Tiandao assured.
Only then did Wu Miaomiao take the bank card with satisfaction, turned her head and handed it to Ji Lang, and said with a dog-legged expression, "I will give it to you, and the money I make will be yours in the future."
"..." Ji Lang stared at the surprised eyes of the Sang family, and took the bank card with a twitch of the corners of his mouth.
"Okay, let's start." Wu Miaomiao lowered her head and called out to the doll, "Arrangement."
"Hahahaha..." Cursed Doll laughed heartily again, two small short hands opened 180 degrees and circled happily in place, and after about four or five circles, suddenly raised his head and spat out A cloud of black gas.
The black gas slowly stretched out in the air, and finally turned into a complicated pattern.
"Drop your blood into it." Wu Miaomiao said.
Sang Tian was about to drip blood, but when he looked down, he found that the blood from the finger he had just poked had dried up by now. He had no choice but to poke it again with the silver needle.
Wu Miaomiao looked away with a guilty conscience, she should negotiate the price first and then give the silver needle, so as not to let people poke it twice.
Sang Tian squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it into the center of the array. The blood dripped, and the moment it touched the array, a faint red glow swayed. After the red glow, the blood was absorbed.
"Okay." Wu Miaomiao walked over and attached her palm to the formation, "I'll start the contract in a while, and the power of the contract will be connected to you, just don't resist."
"Wait a minute." Sang Tian suddenly called out Wu Miaomiao, then turned to look at Dong Yongyuan.
Dong Yongyuan understood, pointed to the archives and said, "Uncle, go behind that door."
Nodding his head, Sang Tian looked at his son again, "Xiao Hao, after I go in, you can remove the spell on your mother's body. You know how to say it."
"Yeah." Sang Wenhao's eyes were red at this time, but he nodded obediently.
Wu Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, obviously the father and son did not tell the whole truth to the parties. The reason why Sang Tian wanted to hide was that he was afraid that the contract would start soon, and his wife would find out that the hostility was transferred to him, and would disagree.
The two fathers and sons are quite good at taking advantage of the loopholes. The process of signing the contract only emphasizes that both parties are completely voluntary about the things to be exchanged. As for who the two parties to the transaction are, it is not necessary to know.
Seeing his son nodding, Sang Tian didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and entered the archives. After he closed the door of the archives, Sang Wenhao walked to his mother and took out a charm from his mother's clothes.
At the moment when the talisman left the body, a powerful blood-luster aura rose into the sky.
Dong Yongyuan's cultivation base was low, and he was immediately taken three steps back by the savage anger. And Ji Lang, who had been silent all the time as if he didn't care about anything, couldn't help but look over here. He finally understood the look in the eyes of others looking at him, because the woman in the wheelchair, who had a delicate and weak face, suddenly turned gloomy and gloomy after the spell left her body.
This kind of hideousness does not mean that her facial features have changed, but a change in temperament, that is, when you look at her, you can feel the sense of danger and coldness. This is about the appearance of a good person in the legend.
Do you look like this in the eyes of others? No wonder the ID is always checked.
Aunt Dong Yongyuan's closed eyes slowly opened, a flash of blood mixed with anger flashed from the bottom of her eyes, and then she was forced down by something. She seemed to glance around at a loss, and finally her eyes fell on her son: "Xiaohao, where is this?"
"Mom, didn't I tell you yesterday? We found a wizard, and there is a way to get rid of the hostility from you." Sang Wenhao explained to his mother softly.
"Wizard?" Aunt Dong Yongyuan's eyes turned to Wu Miaomiao again, and the strange formation that kept spinning under Wu Miaomiao's palm, "Little sister, are you a wizard?"
Wu Miaomiao nodded and said, "I'm going to start casting spells, don't resist for a while."
After the reminder, Wu Miaomiao began to run the magic power into the formation, and then the formation was activated. The moment the formation was activated, a burst of dazzling black light burst out from the eyes on the left and right, and then two black lines separated and connected to Sang Tian and his wife one after the other.
The moment the black line entered the body, a strange feeling appeared in Aunt Dong Yongyuan's heart, as if someone was asking her if she would like to surrender the hostility in her soul.
Of course she is willing. For more than ten years, she has been tortured by this suffocation to the point of death. For nearly 20 hours a day, she is suppressed by the spell to fall asleep. She wants to get rid of her body every moment. hostile. So almost the moment she sensed this question, she subconsciously agreed.
The formation sensed Aunt Dong Yongyuan's intentions, her eyes glowed again, and the black line connecting her began to expand and absorb continuously.
Dong Yongyuan and Sang Wenhao, who saw this scene, both widened their eyes in surprise, and it was only at this moment that they fully believed. It turned out that the secret techniques of the Wu clan can really pull away the hostility in the soul.
As the hostility was pulled away, Aunt Dong Yongyuan felt a sense of ease that she had never felt before. The bloodthirsty and irritability that used to take a lot of effort to suppress seemed to subside in an instant. Then, she found an anomaly.
"Xiaohao, where's your dad?" Aunt Dong Yongyuan looked around in surprise. There was no sign of her husband. At this time, how could Sang Tian not be there.
"Dad was called by President Qi temporarily." Sang Wenhao said the reason he had prepared in advance.
"Yes, there are evil cultivators in the sea market. We have been searching for a long time and have not found each other. President Qi knew that his uncle was here, so he asked him to help him temporarily." Dong Yongyuan also agreed, and even gave A plausible excuse.
Aunt Dong Yongyuan frowned and looked at the other end of the black line: "Who is that on the other end?"
Sang Wenhao and Dong Yongyuan froze at the same time, and no one dared to answer.
"Wizard... Little sister, can you tell me who is connected to the other end of the black line?" Aunt Dong Yongyuan asked Wu Miaomiao.
Wu Miaomiao blinked and saw Dong Yongyuan holding a mobile phone, typed out a line with the largest font size, and showed it to her: [Complete the contract directly.]
Wu Miaomiao sighed and told the truth: "It's your husband."
Wu Miaomiao was used to calling Ji Lang Xianggong, and he subconsciously used the word Xianggong when addressing other people's husbands.
"Boss lady." Dong Yongyuan was in a hurry.
"What are you shouting, didn't you see that the formation was stuck?" Wu Miaomiao pointed at the mass of suffocation floating above the formation, and said, "Your aunt has already guessed it, and she is suspicious and unwilling to complete it. Violent replacement. I have already said that for the contract to be successful, both parties must be willing to do so. Now that one party has backed out, I can’t force the transfer.”
After a pause, Wu Miaomiao emphasized again: "However, the money has to be paid."
She has already opened the formation, and Wu Li has also lost a lot. Whether the contract is successful or not, the agency fee is still charged. The most important thing is that her card has been given to her husband, how can she be embarrassed to take it back.
Well, this one will be added later when negotiating the price.