Chapter 291 The Eastern Curse that Takes Human Life? Su Fan: Mentally retarded
"I see..."
Rachel nodded, understanding the identity of the girl in front of her.
"Will the clerk serve as an agent?"
"You can also say that."
Alice's eyes wandered a little.
This was not only because she came to see Rachel with Su Fan's name in mind without permission, but also because she was curious about the Hollywood studio.
Of course vampires can live in cities.
But in order to avoid being discovered by others, it is generally better to stay as far away from densely populated areas as possible.
This is the first time for Alice to observe this special working place up close on the set.
"I do know a little bit about the question you asked."
Rachel glanced around.
“Let’s talk in another place.”
Seeing Rachel being so careful, Alice had some doubts in her heart.
The two of them walked through the busy crew and the built scenery, and came to the empty utility room.
"This is not the first time Su has participated in a program recording, but to be honest, he actually chose to participate in "Night Owl" hosted by Jack."
"What's wrong with that program?"
Hearing this, Alice suddenly became worried.
"I'm not very clear about the specific situation. What you hear next are just rumors in some circles."
Rachel's voice became extremely low.
"Jack has been a popular host of radio programs since his debut. He has become an instant star without any experience in reality shows."
"It has gradually been spread that he once joined the 'Sequoia Club'."< br>
“The Sequoia Society?”
Alice repeated it doubtfully.
“Isn’t that kind of thing a lie? It sounds like a conspiracy theory.”
“Thinking about everything in conspiracy theories is indeed a form of shallow cognition Performance, but conspiracies do exist in every corner of the world, don’t they?”
Listening to Rachel’s words, Alice suddenly remembered the division of power within vampires and the many shady secrets, and finally clicked. nod.
“Many dignitaries, celebrities, and wealthy businessmen gather within the Redwood Society, and they hold gatherings in the redwood forest for several weeks every once in a while.”
“Because of the gathering The process is highly private, so no one knows what they are doing."
"There are even rumors that the members of the Sequoia Society are actually members of a cult that worships the devil, and every gathering held is a sacrifice. Sacrifice ceremony.”
Hearing this, Alice couldn't help but ask.
"Do you think this is true?"
"It should be true that Jack joined the Sequoia Society. As for the rest, I dare not say it is nonsense. "
"If I hadn't experienced certain things personally, I would have looked at them as a joke, but now..."
Rachel showed a meaningful look.
Since the other party is a clerk in an antique store, he also has a basic understanding of weird aspects.
This is exactly the case.
After hearing all this, Alice fell into deep thought.
She raised her head and was about to say something, but suddenly her eyes were empty and her eyes lost focus.
……
The antique shops on the Avenue of Stars are open as always.
What is different from usual is that the people coming and going on the street seem to be looking inside intentionally or unintentionally.
This is all thanks to the publicity promoted by several online media in recent times.
Of course Su Fan in the store didn't care about this at all.
The media's smear campaign will not cause any obstacles to what he wants to do.
The strange looks from passers-by could not make Su Fan feel uncomfortable.
But this situation made someone very happy.
"Yes, that's it."
Not far from the antique shop, a tall and strong man held a telescope in one hand and showed a proud smile.
“Get a good feel for what it means to be ruined, you brat.”
After putting down the telescope, Oliver raised the hot dog he had just opened and took a bite with his big white teeth.
After being bumped into by Su Fan that day, he asked leading questions in retaliation, igniting the curiosity of the people around him and disrupting the otherwise normal order of the interview.
As expected, the owner of the antique shop failed to restrain himself, and the original interview turned into a heated verbal battle.
The reporters won the scolding, and the young shop owner was frustrated. He was happy to see the result.
The reporters did not win the scolding, but were sprayed with blood, which was even more enjoyable to see.
Nowadays, black drafts are flying everywhere, and this is the consequence.
Whether you are a real exorcist or a fake one.
No matter how powerful you are, can you still silence others?
Thinking of this, Oliver's smile became even more proud.
After finishing the hot dog in his hand, he threw the wrapping paper aside, not caring about the homeless man who was staring at him angrily because he was hit.
"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"
Oliver showed off his strong biceps to the skinny homeless man.
Seeing this, the homeless man on the ground looked away and was too angry to say anything.
Oliver nodded with satisfaction, and then raised the telescope again.
In the transparent window of the antique shop, the young store manager who was originally invisible was standing there at some point.
Are you in a daze?
Doubts arose in Oliver's heart.
He observed carefully and saw that the young man's eyes seemed to be staring in his direction, and he raised his hand and waved gently.
He found me?
Such an idea made Oliver feel ridiculous as soon as it appeared.
The location of the store was at least about two hundred meters away from where he was standing.
It is simply not a distance that humans can see with the naked eye.
Besides, there were many pedestrians walking around him, constantly disturbing...
Oliver held his breath and did not dare to put down the telescope.
He felt as if the flow of people between him and the young shopkeeper had completely disappeared, and the spatial distance had been shortened.
As if confronting the other party face to face.
“Hell!”
The fear and uneasiness in his heart made him curse in a low voice.
At this time, he saw the young shopkeeper making several strange gestures towards him and mumbling something.
After completing this series of actions, a smile appeared on his face, and then he turned around and returned to the store.
Oliver went cold.
He suddenly realized something.
The other party is not the traditional exorcist holding a cross and a Bible, but a guy who can control evil spirits.
The East...mystery...witchcraft...curse...
At this moment, many terrible sayings about the East all poured into my mind.
Not only those, but also many scenes in the cemetery encounter...
The screaming ghost...the woman exuding black energy...and the cold face in front of the woman A certain shopkeeper of...
A shiver ran through Oliver's body.
Yes, the other party cannot silence the mouths of many people, nor can it change the bad impression that has been formed.
But the other party can make him disappear from this world without anyone noticing. "No, no, no, no...he won't do that..."
Oliver kept talking in a low voice, as if he was brainwashing himself to embolden himself.
Many media releases have put him at the forefront of public opinion.
At this time, as an interviewer, if something happens to him, whether he did it or not, it will be regarded as yes.
Does he really dare?
In Oliver's mind, two voices kept ringing alternately.
He doesn’t dare!
The widely publicized murder is invisible to the government and law enforcement agencies. Is it still invisible to the people who are paying attention to the incident?
If he doesn’t want his antique store to be broken into by the crowd, this guy should pray that nothing happens to him and the reporter who interviewed that day.
Otherwise, what awaits him will be angry and aggressive people!
Don’t forget that America, where Puritans were the majority, had countless witch trials and burnings in the past!
But the next second, another voice sounded.
He dares!
Why don't you dare... With that kind of power, you can do anything. Thinking about it from another perspective, if I were that shop owner, I probably wouldn't regard ordinary people as human beings.
Using ghosts, you can kill anyone without leaving any traces.
Such methods can even be used to coerce high-ranking officials and dignitaries. It is easy to deal with a third-rate reporter like yourself!
And, so what if he was really convicted...
At that time, his life was already gone.
At this thought, Oliver's heart was suddenly swallowed up by the angry waves of fear.
The bright California sunshine lost all its temperature at this moment, and the blowing wind made him curl up subconsciously.
Oliver became increasingly nervous. This place was no longer suitable to stay and he had to leave quickly.
He took a step back, and the next second, there was a black shadow falling from the sky in front of him!
The sound of broken pottery suddenly exploded, causing Oliver to pretend to be calm. He panicked and ran away!
“Help!”
He shouted loudly and ran wildly.
“Help!”
“The exorcist killed someone!!”
Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of many people.
“What did that person shout just now?”
A passerby poked his head.
"Say someone killed someone."
"Huh?"
"Just a madman. I just saw it. It was a flower bed that fell from upstairs. It was probably a child somewhere who was not careful. Lost it."
"That's it."
...
In the antique shop, Su Fan withdrew his consciousness after watching the farce happening outside.
He knew that Oliver was watching, so he made a few hand gestures and recited the nine-character mantra.
It actually has no effect, it's just to scare the idiot.
Originally I planned to ask the female astrologer to add fuel to the fire if the effect was not good, but unexpectedly a potted plant accidentally fell down from upstairs, so this step was omitted.
Su Fan can only say that people who are cheap will be rewarded.
Su Fan no longer cared about things outside, and instead focused on the drawings in front of him.
He is now working on designing a defensive formation for the antique store.
Due to the lack of formation eye materials, the serial multi-function formation only existed in Su Fan's imagination.
However, the fog formation can be drawn in detail and even arranged.
The key point lies in the swaying flowers in the flowerpot next to Su Fan.
That's right, the flower hair in the fog that was brought back from Fox Town last time has been planted in a flower pot by Su Fan.
This step sounds simple, but it actually took Su Fan a lot of effort.
Worried about its death, Su Fan learned about plant cultivation in advance and read books on gardening.
After you have reached full proficiency in plant planting technology, you can then perform related operations.
At that time, Su Fan was quite nervous about the planting process. After all, there was no guarantee that ordinary plant planting techniques could be used on exotic flowers and grasses.
Fortunately, the flower in the mist survived very confidently in the end.
After a period of observation, it seems that there is no need for nourishment by things like spiritual springs and secret soil.
The needle does not poke.
Su Fan looked at the petals made of flowing white mist in the flowerpot and nodded slightly.
For the Flower in the Mist, ordinary water and soil are like ordinary meals, and the mist is a snack.
In order to reward it, Su Fan decided to take it to the legendary foggy city of London when he had the chance.
Maybe I can give this flower in the fog some poisonous properties.
It’s just a pity that a certain host’s smog documentary hasn’t come out yet.
If it were there, it would probably have a somewhat intimidating effect.
Formation...
Su Fan's pen wrote two words on the paper, and he once again recalled the dark space in Collingwood at that time.
Kanyu, who is familiar with Feng Shui, has also studied formations, and I am afraid he also knows some magic and practice.
This is not a baseless guess.
For example, Chinese medicine practitioners in ancient times must have studied the five elements and the theory of the soul, and even knew a little bit about numerology.
This is because Taoism’s knowledge is a system. It has always been that you are in me and I am in you.
Therefore, Su Fan also thought of another incident.
That is the bat monster encountered in Fox Town.
Su Fan had previously speculated that the reason why it became popular was because someone was adding fuel to the fire.
I am even more convinced of this now.
The Taoist successors of the Zhenger Ba Sutra are either practicing in the mountains or walking in the country.
It is not surprising that those who come to this "free" land have impure motives and evil intentions.
For now, he is in the open, the enemy is in the dark, and there is not much information. How can he take the initiative?
While Su Fan was thinking, there was a knock on the door.
Looking up, it was Alice dressed in Arabic style.
Not to mention, the latter’s amber eyes and eye makeup really match this outfit.
"Absent from work without authorization, do you think I should deduct your salary?"
Facing Alice who took off her headscarf, Su Fan suddenly spoke.
“For my salary this month, I have asked you to dismember the big fish.”
“How about you pay the money?”
Hearing this, Alice opened her eyes Big eyes.
Pay to work? Thank you for thinking about it!
"You... forget it, wait until later, let's get down to business first."
Alice sounded anxious and quickly recounted the conversation between herself and Rachel. Then he gave his own suggestions.
"Why don't you go to this show?"
"Go, why not?"
Su Fan did not panic at all and remained calm. calm.
"Why did you believe it all of a sudden? Rachel herself couldn't be sure of the authenticity of the news?"
"Because I saw the future."
As soon as Alice said this, Su Fan straightened up slightly from his chair.
(End of this chapter)