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Chapter 25 Help me once

The twisting body suddenly stopped.

Feng Juan, who was struggling to wake up, suddenly opened her eyes, turned over and sat up, picked up the baby and wanted to breastfeed.

I knocked on the window and said in a deep voice: "Don't feed her. The more you feed her, the more trouble she will make."

Feng Juan was startled, hugged the child tightly, grabbed the quilt to cover her body, and looked towards the window in horror.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Zhou Cheng. Sister Feng, please light the incense in the window again, hold the child in front of the incense, and rock it gently for a while. When she falls asleep again, come to the consulting room. I have something to say to you. .”

After saying this, I didn't stay outside the window, returned to the consulting room, took out two talismans and put them on the table, boiled water and made a pot of tea.

About half an hour later, Feng Juan came over.

It was obvious that he had simply cleaned up, his face was clean and his hair was neat, but there was still a hint of spring in the corners of his brows and eyes. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at me. He only asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, have you found out the reason?"

I motioned her to sit down, poured a cup of tea and pushed it to her, "Drink some water first, calm down, and we'll talk later."

Feng Juan held the tea cup and took a sip. After a few sips, her mood significantly relaxed, and the lingering spring feeling in her dream completely subsided.

Then I asked her, "How long have you had this dream?"

Feng Juan moved uncomfortably, obviously embarrassed to say it, but she hesitated for a while and whispered: "It's been almost half a year. It was only a month after my husband passed away, and I started doing it intermittently. At the beginning, I would do it every other month." I only do it once every three to five days, and it has become more and more intensive in the past month, basically every night.”

I asked further: "Is it your husband in the dream, or is there someone else?"

Feng Juan was silent for a longer time this time, "It was my man at first, and then there were other people..."

Her ears were red and she couldn't speak any more.

I said, "I'm telling you, I'm not right, just interrupt me. The person who sent you here is Lao Gao. When he first appeared, he just watched you two doing things, but later he got involved." Come in and become three people together. If you use my method, after the child sleeps peacefully, you will have a very complete dream, and even when you wake up, you will find that your body has the same reaction after being highly excited!"

Feng Juan's face was so red that she was bleeding, and her legs were twisted together uneasily.

I observed her reaction and continued: "Before using my method, you would be woken up by the crying of your child every time. When you woke up, you would find that you had no clothes on, your whole body was covered in sweat, and your back was sore. I feel weak and my hands and feet are weak. In order to comfort the child, I will feed her milk as soon as possible, right?"

Feng Juan asked in a low voice: "Did I wake Cherry up?"

"No, she didn't cry because you woke her up, but she cried to protect you. Mother and daughter are connected. She sensed your inappropriateness and pulled you out of the nightmare through crying to protect your mind. She will sink completely and be completely dominated by desire. But the heat in your body will be fed to her together. She is young and cannot digest it, so she will be listless and have a loss of appetite. "

"Ah?" Feng Juan was a little dumbfounded, "She's crying to protect me? I'm just having nightmares..."

"It's a spring dream. I think about it every day and dream about it at night. Do you miss your dead husband, but do you want something to happen with Lao Gao?"

"Of course not." Feng Juan denied repeatedly, "I am not the kind of person who is flirtatious. My man has only been dead for more than half a year. How could I possibly think about that kind of thing, let alone with Lao Gao."

"So, your dream is not a normal dream, but someone planted a seed through your longing for your husband."

"What kind of thoughts?" Feng Juan looked confused.

"A small seed of thought. This seed will quietly guide your thoughts, become the nutrients that support it, and eventually grow into a towering tree that can dominate your thoughts, allowing you to be completely controlled by the thoughts brought by this seed and unable to extricate yourself. , and finally obeyed this idea. What you are dreaming about now is that three people are together. After a while, your husband will quit and you and Lao Gao will be together. If you dream like this night after night, your sanity will eventually be destroyed by the dream. Controlled by the desire arising from his life, he fell into the arms of Lao Gao."

This is a mental technique.

One of the thirty-six heretical arts, a method of enchanting thoughts, which can control people's thoughts and make people do all kinds of crazy things that are contrary to their nature.

However, this method requires regular maintenance, otherwise it will dissipate within a week at most.

Feng Juan's face turned pale, "Old Gao, do you want to take advantage of me?"

I nodded slightly, "You will do something regularly in the past six months, with intervals of at most one week, and let people touch your body, right?"

"I had severe back pain in the past few months. Lao Gao introduced me to a female Chinese medicine doctor. The massage is very good. I go there every weekend. It includes massage and acupuncture, which takes about an hour."

"Is the acupuncture site on the lower back?"

"yes!"

"You can take a look in the mirror when you go back. There should be a very shallow spot of blood there. This is actually the trace left by taking the opportunity to cast a spell."

I pushed the two talismans on the table to Feng Juan.

"The one on the left, put it under the pillow when you sleep for half a month, can prevent you from having similar dreams. The one on the right, put it in a small red cloth bag and hang it around your neck, it will hurt the intention The person who uses this heretic technique to possess you will make it impossible for him to be a man for the rest of his life. When you go back, don't see that female doctor again."

Feng Juan looked at the two talismans in astonishment, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Lao Gao and our family are close friends. He and my husband have been doing business together. We..."

"Sister Feng, I just treat the disease, regardless of the cause." I interrupted Feng Juan, "Medicine will not cure the disease, and the law will be passed on to people who are interested. You decide whether to use it or not, and how you want to use it. Go back and rest. It'll be okay tonight. You can take the kids home tomorrow."

Feng Juan carefully put away the two talismans, silently stood up and walked out.

When I saw her walking, her waist was twisted so much that she couldn't move her legs, and I couldn't help but frown.

This seed of thought is planted deeper than I expected. If it is not completely resolved, there will be endless troubles.

"Sister Feng, after you go back, find a man to have sex with you once, and bring the second talisman with you when you do it. This will completely remove the seed of thoughts and leave no hidden dangers."

Feng Juan stood frozen on the spot, silent for a moment, without looking back, and then escaped from the consulting room in a bit of embarrassment.

I packed up my things, turned off the lights in the consulting room, returned to the bedroom, and went to sleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, I suddenly heard the sound of gentle footsteps approaching from far away.

I woke up immediately.

The footsteps paused at the door for a moment, then the door was pushed open, and gentle footsteps came to the bedside.

I lay on the bed without moving or opening my eyes. I was a little confused and wondered what she wanted to do.

The next moment, a warm and soft body got into the bed and hugged me tightly.

"My husband died not long ago, and I have no place to find a sex room, and it is impossible to find one. If others find out, I will be embarrassed to live. Mr. Zhou, you are an expert, help me once. Just this time, from now on. I will never pester you."

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