stonecrandall Chapter 4154 You Eat Alone
Chapter 4154 You Eat Alone
“Mr. Huang, do you believe me or that Master Chen? I’m here to save you, he’s here to swindle your money. If you won’t let me see him, then this business deal is off, and we’ll go back now.” I looked at him sternly.
Hearing what I said, Huang Meng became somewhat frightened and uneasy. After a while, she said, "Young Master Wu, are you sure I won't die after you see that porcelain doll?"
"Don't worry, who am I going to ask for money from if you die?" I said nonchalantly.
Only then did Huang Meng agree to let me take a look at the porcelain doll that Chen Zhong had given him.
Huang Meng quickly led us to the third floor of the villa, with Xiao Pang and Director Zhou following behind.
They arrived at the most cramped corner on the third floor, which was also the last room. Huang Meng took out a set of keys from her body and gently opened the door.
Although the door was open, Huang Meng did not push it open. Instead, she looked at us with some concern and said, "Young Master Wu, could you please let just one of you come in with me? I'm a little nervous."
“Okay, I’ll go in with Mr. Huang myself. You two wait outside, especially Director Zou. It’s not good for you to see this kind of weird stuff.” I looked at Director Zou.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to watch either. You guys go ahead and watch. Fatty and I will wait here." Director Zou readily agreed.
Hearing that he had agreed, Huang Meng gently pushed open the door, leaving a crack. He slipped inside first, then beckoned me to come in.
This guy is acting all mysterious, which leaves me speechless.
I immediately slipped inside, and as soon as I entered, Huang Meng closed the door behind me.
The room wasn't big, and it was pitch black inside. The windows were tightly closed, and the curtains were black, so not a single ray of light could get in.
At this moment, Huang Meng took out a lighter, lit it, and skillfully walked to a corner of the room to light two white candles.
It was then that I discovered there was a shrine behind the candle, and in front of the candle were some offerings, including fruits, pears, peaches, and some yogurt drinks that children love.
Inside the shrine behind the candle, there was a red cloth covering something. I think what was under that red cloth must be the porcelain doll that Huang Meng mentioned.
After Huang Meng lit the candle, she glanced back at me before saying, "Young Master Wu, the porcelain doll Chen Zhong gave me is covered under the red cloth. Do you really want to see it?"
"If you want to see it, open it now," I urged.
Huang Meng hesitated for a moment before walking to the shrine and carefully removing the red cloth.
The moment the red cloth was removed, I immediately saw the porcelain doll clearly. It looked like a baby a few months old, sitting cross-legged in the shrine, with a strange smile on its lips.
This porcelain doll is light pink and exudes an eerie aura; it's definitely not a good thing.
"Mr. Huang, has this porcelain doll always been pink?" I asked curiously.
"No...it was white at first. I fed it with fresh blood every day, and after a few months, it turned pink. I don't know why it changed like that," Huang Meng said softly.
He then said again, "Young Master Wu, you've seen this porcelain doll, am I really sure I'll be alright?"
"Don't worry, everything will be fine. I guarantee your safety," I said firmly.
At this moment, I carefully examined the porcelain doll and recalled what Huang Meng had told me before. Chen Zhong had asked him for many things: his birth date and time, his hair, and his blood. Three days later, he delivered the porcelain doll.
Why do I feel like this is some kind of black magic?
Are there experts in Singapore who know black magic?
When it comes to black magic, Kasang is an expert. Although I can tell that something is wrong with this porcelain doll, I don't know exactly what the problem is.
It seems I should ask Kassan about this; he'll definitely know.
So I took out a sound transmission talisman and tossed it into the air. As soon as the talisman started burning, I immediately said to Kassan, "Kassan, call me back as soon as possible. I need to talk to you urgently."
“Okay, Angkor,” Kassan replied.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Kasang called. The first thing Kasang said was, "Brother Wu, where are you?"
"I'm in Singapore, handling a business deal. Now I have a question for you. Can you help me analyze what this is?" I said seriously.
“Brother Wu, tell me, if I know, I will definitely tell you everything.”
"Here's the thing, I found a porcelain doll at Mr. Huang's house in Singapore. It's about the size of a three- or four-month-old baby. A man named Master Chen asked for Mr. Huang's birth date, hair, and blood. Three days later, he brought this porcelain doll over. Mr. Huang's terminal illness disappeared a week later. I want to know what this porcelain doll is for." I explained to Kassan in detail.
Upon hearing my words, Kassan's voice became somewhat angry: "Who did such a despicable thing?"
"What's wrong? Tell me about it." I immediately became curious.
“Brother Angkor, that thing is an evil object, similar to black magic, but not quite. To be precise, it’s a bone china doll, an evil object made from a child’s ashes mixed with kaolin, Mr. Huang’s hair, and blood. The reason Mr. Huang was able to recover from his terminal illness was because the person who treated him used a child to exchange for Mr. Huang’s life. After killing that child, they used his ashes to refine this porcelain doll. In this way, the child’s vengeful spirit will keep haunting Mr. Huang until he is tortured to death…” Kasang told me in one breath. I rarely heard Kasang say so much in one go.
When I heard Kassan say that, I was also shocked. Good heavens, he used such a vicious and evil trick. This move was too cruel. It not only killed a child, but also caused Mr. Huang to lose all his wealth, and in the end, he also lost his life. It was definitely murder for money.
So, that Chen Zhong guy is definitely a major heretical cultivator.
Just as I was thinking about this, Kasang added, "Brother Wu, do you need any help? There must be a lot of money to be made this time, right?"
“There’s not much profit to be made. Mr. Huang’s money has all been squeezed dry by that guy named Chen Zhong,” I quickly said.
“Mr. Huang has been squeezed dry, but that guy named Chen Zhong is rolling in money. Brother Wu, it’s not fair of you to hog all the profits,” Kasang said with a wicked grin.