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Hu Xiaoyi felt confused and said, "What do you mean by 'yours and mine'? Are you out of your mind?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Xi suddenly ran over and kissed him passionately. While kissing, she kept saying things like "I like you" and "You will always be mine." Such words might be appropriate for a normal couple, but for these two, it was like a bolt from the blue.
Hu Xiaoyi was completely stunned; by the time he reacted, his first kiss was already gone. With so many classmates watching, he couldn't bear the embarrassment and ran away crying. He hid in a corner and cried for a long time before remembering to call me.
I was taken aback when I heard this. Does this mean Liang Xi likes Hu Xiaoyi? That honest guy from Dezhou in Shandong is actually gay? I had never noticed any inclination in that direction before; how did he suddenly change?
While crying, Hu Xiaoyi cursed Liang Xi as a lunatic. I couldn't help but laugh and comforted him by saying I would talk to Liang Xi after finishing my business. Hu Xiaoyi was very unwilling; he shifted the topic and started complaining that ever since I brought Ling Gui Tu Pai Ying along, Liang Xi had shown this abnormal change. It must be the little ghost causing trouble.
Hearing this, I became impatient. I had said many times that Ling Gui Tu Pai Ying couldn't be the problem; could Grandpa and Second Uncle really harm me? But considering that Hu Xiaoyi's first kiss had been taken by a man, I didn't want to argue and just went along with his words, saying I would find Liang Xi later to get rid of the little ghost.
After listening to Hu Xiaoyi ramble on for a while, I finally hung up the phone. Second Uncle glanced at me through the rearview mirror and asked what was going on. I recounted the situation to him, and after hearing it, Second Uncle paused for a moment before suddenly laughing and saying, "What's the big deal? It's just men liking men; what does that have to do with little ghosts? You should know better about who you can trust and who you can't."
I agreed with him; Hu Xiaoyi was just too timid and always overthought things.
Before long, we arrived at the community. Fortunately, my memory was still good enough to easily find Punk Senior's villa. Second Uncle parked the car at the entrance and took me and Ajan Nick to knock on the door. No one responded, but Ajan Nick said he sensed something unusual inside the house; there must be someone else there.
After Second Uncle translated this for me, I nodded and said, "Maybe he brought Sorcerer here."
Just as we were talking, someone behind us suddenly asked, "Hey, what are you three doing?"
I turned around to see Punk Senior getting out of the car. He looked displeased as he walked over to take a few glances at us before fixing his gaze on me. In his eyes, I saw some anger and confusion, which made me even more certain of my previous guess. So before Punk Senior could speak, I took the initiative to say, "What do you think we're doing? Why are we putting a curse on Qin Senior Sister?"
Punk Senior snorted and shifted his gaze elsewhere, saying, "What voodoo? I don't know. You all better get lost, or I'll call security to take you away!"
From his expression and small movements, it was clear he was lying. I sneered and said, "Do you think denying it will work? If we weren't sure, why would we come here directly? Let me make it clear: if we don't get an explanation today, you won't have it easy. Do you see the person standing next to me? A top Sorcerer from Thailand who can bring you down in minutes, and no one will ever find out the cause of your death!"
Punk Senior seemed frightened by my words; he took two steps back and looked warily at Ajan Nick, remaining silent for a long time. Second Uncle grew impatient, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Stop wasting time with him. Let's give him a beating first, then cast a spell to make him talk!"
Upon hearing this, Punk Senior panicked and shouted, "Don't do anything reckless! I'll call the police!"
At that moment, another woman emerged from the car; she was a good friend of Qin Senior Sister. She ran in front of Punk Senior, extending her hands like a protective hen and glaring at us. "What do you want! If you have guts, come at me! Don't bully him!"
Punk Senior nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, yes! It's all her doing! Whatever voodoo you're planning to do, do it to her! It has nothing to do with me!"
The woman surnamed Zheng, Senior Sister, was already bewitched and echoed, "He's right; it's all my doing! Go ahead and cast your spell on me!"
Second Uncle glanced at me and asked, "Is it her?"
I had mentioned Zheng Xuejie to Second Uncle before; we were here to resolve this matter. Seeing me nod, Second Uncle said a few words to Ajan Nick. Ajan immediately walked over and reached for Zheng Xuejie's arm.
Suddenly, Zheng Xuejie became extremely agitated; she screamed and lunged at Ajan Nick. Meanwhile, Punk Senior seized the opportunity to turn and escape. I had been watching him closely; there was no way I would let him get away. I quickly stepped forward, grabbed his clothes, and pulled him back by his neck.
Punk Senior, who usually acted like a tyrant, was not used to this kind of treatment and immediately tried to fight back. But before he could throw a punch, Second Uncle slapped him across the face and said, "What are you being so arrogant for?"
Punk Senior was momentarily stunned before he began shouting wildly, "You dare hit me! Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is? I'll make sure you regret this!"
Second Uncle struck again, saying, "You don't even know who your father is, how would I know?"
With every word Punk Senior spoke, Second Uncle slapped him, the sound echoing repeatedly. In just a few minutes, Punk Senior's face had swollen up like a steamed bun. Ajan Nick had already grabbed Zheng Xuejie's arm and was softly chanting a spell against her forehead. Therefore, Second Uncle was not in a hurry; he continued to slap him one after another, like boiling a frog in warm water.
Punk Senior couldn't break free from my hold. Even if he wanted to retaliate with his feet, Second Uncle would kick him first. No matter how skilled Punk Senior was in fighting, he was no match for Second Uncle, who had been in the underworld for many years.
In the end, I even saw tears welling up in his eyes, and the bloodshot pupils were quite alarming. I felt a bit uneasy; Second Uncle's actions were too humiliating. If it were me, I definitely couldn't do it.
But I didn't dare to advise Second Uncle to stop. After previously helping Qin Senior Sister, he had been harboring resentment. Now that he had finally found an outlet for his frustrations, he naturally wanted to torment him a bit more.
After a while, Zheng Xuejie suddenly went limp and was caught by Ajan Nick. Second Uncle turned around and exchanged a few words with Ajan, then frowned. He instructed me to let go of my hold and ordered Punk Senior to open the villa door. Having suffered such humiliation, there was no way Punk Senior would comply; he stared at Second Uncle, his eyes wide open as if trying to engrave the person before him into his heart.
Second Uncle sneered as he leaned closer to Punk Senior, almost nose-to-nose. In a very sinister tone, he said, "You better not try anything funny with me; otherwise, you won't survive today. Don't think that just because your family has some money you can do whatever you want; to me, you're nothing. Open the door right now, or I'll make you wish you hadn't!"
His expression and voice were terrifying; even I felt a chill run down my spine. After experiencing what happened in Thailand, I firmly believed that Second Uncle was someone who could back up his threats with action. If Punk Senior continued to resist him, he might really end up crippled.
Perhaps Punk Senior understood this as well; he could no longer hold out and had no choice but to turn around and open the villa door. Seeing his stiff movements and the obvious hatred on his face, I couldn't help but say to Second Uncle, "If you do this, what if he comes looking for trouble with me later?"
Second Uncle shot me a glare and replied, "What are you afraid of? If he dares to lay a hand on you, I'll make sure his whole family suffers!"
Seeing that Second Uncle was in a bad mood, I could only remain silent. Once the villa door opened, we all walked inside and saw that Ajan had placed Zheng Xuejie on the sofa. I quickly asked what was going on. Second Uncle explained that Ajan's earlier attempt had failed not due to insufficient skill but because the opponent used neither supernatural beings nor voodoo but rather ordinary love potion Mind Control Powder. Therefore, they needed to find another way to resolve it.
While Ajan Nick was helping Zheng Xuejie, Second Uncle kicked Punk Senior and asked where the Sorcerer was.
Punk Senior turned to face us, his expression grim, and said, "You guys broke Qin Yue's curse. He knew powerful people were coming, so he just left. I don't know where he went."
Second Uncle narrowed his eyes and walked over, saying, "You little brat still need a beating, huh?"
Seeing that he was about to make a move again, I quickly intervened and said to Punk Senior, "Tell us the details about Sorcerer. If we find him, this matter will be settled."
Punk Senior still insisted he didn't know where Sorcerer had gone. As for the details, he only knew that this person was from Hong Kong. To my surprise and yet not, I realized I had seen him before; he was the middle-aged man I had punched in the nose during my last visit to the villa.
When I came to the villa to take Qin Senior Sister away, that Hong Kong Sorcerer advised Punk Senior to let us go because he wanted to use Voodoo to harm someone. Qin Senior Sister had left behind personal items like clothing and hair in the bedroom, which were perfect for casting a curse.
However, at Punk Senior's request, he didn't cast a heavy curse; he only wanted to torment someone a bit. When the Voodoo was broken, that person suffered backlash and left under the pretense of needing rest. Punk Senior was feeling frustrated when he unexpectedly ran into us upon returning to the villa.
I recalled the Yin Qi I sensed when I met him at school. After asking about it, Punk Senior took out a packet of Mind Control Powder from his pocket. It was just ordinary red powder with a faint fragrance, contained in a copper box. The lid of the box had several Spells drawn on it.
Ajan Nick came over to take a look and confirmed it was Love Powder. Once inhaled through the nose, it would make the victim infatuated with the caster. The box was meant to enhance its effect and prevent it from wearing off too quickly. Although it wasn't exactly a legitimate item of dark arts, I could still sense the Yin Qi, which was quite normal.
Second Uncle directly picked up the box of Love Powder and put it in his pocket, saying, "If you can't do anything worthwhile, don't go around trying to woo girls with drugs. What kind of nonsense is this!"
Punk Senior remained silent, as if he had already accepted his fate. However, the occasional glances he shot my way sent chills down my spine. I couldn't shake the feeling that he was hiding something.
Generally speaking, Mind Control Powder is also made from Yin Liao. Unlike regular Voodoo, it gets absorbed and affects a person's mind from within. To break it requires some effort.
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