I'm in Horror World, Taoism Exorcism

"He...are they gone?" Scarlett asked.

"Let's go." Chen Feng nodded with a smile.

Scarlet hesitated, and let the bodyguards stare at the still burning house outside to avoid accidents.

She followed Hansen Bella and walked in slowly.

After entering the garden, the two of Scarlett were even slower.

Chen Feng didn't rush.

He knew that Scarlett was still a little worried and afraid.

Finally, Scarlett walked into the house.

She suddenly looked shocked: "It's really good, I can feel it.

It turned out that every time I came back, I felt that the room was cold and damp, and there was an indescribable feeling that was pressing on me and making me breathless.

But now, those feelings are gone. "

She walked to the window and let the setting sun shine on her body, adding a layer of light to her blonde hair: "Look, how beautiful, I'm starting to like it here now."

Hansen Bella nodded again and again: "It's really good, I can feel it too."

When the spiritual energy entered his eyes, Chen Feng saw that under the setting sun, the yin energy on Scarlett was dissipating little by little.

Similarly, the black qi on her Yintang is also dissipating.

Chen Feng said: "Congratulations, Miss John, your problem has been solved."

"It's good." Scarlett turned around and looked at Chen Feng: "Mr. Chen Feng, please accept my most sincere thanks."

Saying that, she took out the checkbook from her bag, wrote a check, and handed it to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took it and saw that it was $300,000, "Miss John, the number is wrong.

My appearance fee is $50,000.

$200,000 for that paper house.

The total amount of paper money just burned was $10,300.

Deduct Ms Bella's $10,000 advance, and wipe off the $300 fraction, and you'll just pay me another $250,000. "

Chen Feng returned the check to Scarlett and motioned her to re-open it.

"I know." Scarlett said, "But you helped me so much, and the extra $50,000 should be taken as my thank you tip."

"Thank you for your generosity, Miss John." Chen Feng smiled and shook his head: "But we Chinese people don't have the habit of tipping.

We abide by the contract, and the final payment will be settled according to the agreement at the beginning. "

The check in Chen Feng's hand was sent to Scarlett's arms again, and he almost bumped into her: "It's enough to change it for $250,000."

Chen Feng, of course, really wanted the $50,000.

However, he did not want to lose the dignity of a funeral director because of $50,000.

Even gypsy fortune tellers know that it is not easy to accept gifts from others, and Chen Feng naturally understands this truth.

Just like at the time, he didn't charge Robert Downey Jr. an extra $10,000.

Nor would he take Scarlett's $50,000.

Although he wanted to take it.

With that $50,000, a year's worth of rent comes together.

Scarlett saw Chen Feng's serious face and knew that he was not joking.

"Okay, Mr. Chen Feng, it's my rudeness. That's $250,000, but don't change it for now, because I have one more thing to trouble you."

"Anything else?" Chen Feng was a little puzzled: "The yin qi in your body is dissipating, and it will return to normal soon.

I didn't see that you were also influenced by other aspects? "

"It's not about this." Scarlett lowered her voice suddenly: "Mr. Chen Feng, I heard that you masters in China will change their luck.

Can you change my luck for me? "

Chen Feng's eyes widened.

Change your luck?

I still want to.

Chen Feng: "Who did you listen to?"

Scarlett resisted the urge to look at Hansen-Bella: "I just know, can you help me, Mr. Chen Feng, don't worry, you can set the price as you like."

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head: "Unfortunately, I won't change my luck, at least not now."

Scarlett was a little disappointed, and her tone lowered: "That's really a pity."

Chen Feng suddenly remembered something and said, "Although I can't change my luck, I know some of your recent fortunes.

I can tell you if you want to hear it. "

"Really? I want to hear it, I really want to hear it." Scarlett's eyes lit up again, looking at Chen Feng expectantly.

"Sit down and talk."

Chen Feng pointed to the sofa next to him.

"Oh, of course, please take a seat. I'm so rude, Mr. Chen Feng, what would you like to drink?"

"Anything is fine." Chen Feng is not picky.

"I'll come, you all sit first, but I'll talk about Scarlett's fortune when I get back."

Hansen-Bella took the initiative to take over the job.

Hanson-Bella is familiar with Scarlett's home.

In pursuit of speed, she just brewed a few cups of black tea in bags.

After Scarlett took a sip, she put down the cup and looked at Chen Feng expectantly.

Chen Feng took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said solemnly: "Scarlett, I have to remind you that your fortune is not good in the short term."

Scarlett and Hansen Bella's faces changed.

Scarlett forced a smile and said, "What's wrong?"

Chen Feng said: "I heard from Ms. Bella that you bought this house and then went out to film. I don't know what kind of film you are filming?"

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