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Chapter 222 The truth is revealed: Aunt Flo's blood was in the rice ball! (Fourth update)

"how could it be possible!"

Wei Yanbo panicked and subconsciously touched his neck. He couldn't help but feel that the red spots on his neck and face were getting itchier and more painful, with a stinging sensation like being pricked with needles.

Wei Yanbo couldn't help but say, "I only arrived at this hotel yesterday, and I haven't had much contact with anyone there. Why would this murderer want to harm me?!"

"Who knows."

Cheng Qiaozhi crossed his arms and complained, "People from Southeast Asia are all petty and hold grudges. You might offend them without even realizing it!"
I had a friend who hired a maid from Southeast Asia, and she was very unhygienic. My friend said a few words to her, and guess what happened to the maid?

She put her period blood in my friend's food to curse her! If this friend hadn't known the Cheng family, and if my family hadn't seen through this little trick immediately, she would have died without even knowing who killed her!

Wei Yanbo's eyes widened suddenly as he looked at Jiang Nanxi, "The menstrual blood you mentioned before..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Nanxi nodded and said, "That's right, I said you would eat menstrual blood mixed with rice because someone wanted to cast a spell on you. Didn't you eat it this morning? How did it taste?"

"I didn't eat rice this morning..."

At this point, Wei Yanbo paused, suddenly remembering that he had eaten half of a purple rice ball that smelled fishy!
When he took his first bite of the rice ball, he felt that the taste was a little off, but the rice ball was really fragrant. He thought he was mistaken, so he couldn't help but take several more bites to confirm, and that's how he ate half of it.

He eventually realized there was a fishy smell, and assumed some spoiled ingredient had been added, so he stopped eating it.

When Wei Yanbo thought of that fishy smell, which was probably the smell of menstrual blood, his face instantly turned green.

Wei Yanbo denied it on the spot, "Impossible, this is impossible. The rice ball I ate this morning did have a strange taste, but I know it wasn't the taste of blood, it was definitely not that disgusting thing!"

Besides, the murderer has no reason to cast a spell on me; I don't know anyone here!

"Have you forgotten what you did yesterday?"

Jiang Nanxi said calmly, "Teacher Wei, it's not a good habit to vent your bad emotions on someone you don't know."

"That cleaner?"

Wei Yanbo frowned, thinking to himself, how could such low-level people possibly possess such eerie black magic!
Just as he was thinking this, the hotel lobby manager came over with a photo in his hand.

"Guests, I'm sorry to bother you."

The lobby manager held up a photo of a cleaner and said, "Have you seen this person? Something happened in the hotel, and we've searched the whole place but haven't been able to find this employee. If any guests have seen him, please let me know."

Upon seeing the cleaner's photo, Wei Yanbo's breath caught in his throat. "What happened to her? Why are we looking for her?"

This is the cleaning lady he met yesterday!
The lobby manager said with a troubled expression, "I can't tell you the specifics, but I can tell you that the police are looking for her. For everyone's safety, if you have any information, please be sure to provide it!"

What could the police possibly want from her?
Unless she's the murderer!

Wei Yanbo's face turned deathly pale instantly, his stomach churned, and he felt an urge to vomit.

Seeing that no one was providing any useful clues, the manager prepared to leave, but before leaving, he suddenly noticed the red spots on Wei Yanbo's face.

"Your face—!"

The lobby manager let out a terrified scream.

This morning, before the head chef died, he saw the head chef, whose face was also covered with these red spots, and these spots would continue to multiply.

The head chef had also complained to him that the red spots were painful, like being pricked with needles, and he couldn't stand the pain. He even advised the head chef to go to the hospital for a checkup as soon as possible, so he had a very deep impression of it.

The manager, his hand trembling, pointed at Wei Yanbo's face, "The head chef was like that too. He was like that before he died. It's over, it's over, another person is going to die!"

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Wei Yanbo glared at him, wanting to slap away the manager's hand that was pointing at him, but the manager turned and ran away.

As the manager ran, he shouted, "Police! Where are the police? Hurry up and get the police here! Someone's going to die here again!" The manager's shouts caused a commotion, and other customers also looked in their direction.

The audience was even more astonished.

It seems Wei Yanbo really has been cursed, otherwise the manager wouldn't have reacted so strongly!

[That cleaner's method of casting a curse was disgusting; she used menstrual blood!]

She wanted revenge, so of course she did whatever was most disgusting. That's why, when you're out and about, don't be too petty!

Why do red spots appear on the face after being cursed? What are these red spots?

When Wei Yanbo saw some people pointing and whispering about him, he couldn't help but reach out to cover the unusual look on his face.

He said angrily to the director, "Director, I'm not feeling well, I'm not going to film anymore!"

He turned to leave and go back to his room, but Jiang Nanxi stood up and said, "You can't leave now. If you leave and go back to your room, you won't even know when you'll die there."

Wei Yanbo paused, a hint of fear in his eyes, especially as the stinging sensation on his face intensified.

Jiang Nanxi's voice came again, "I'm a professional at dispelling curses. How about this, give me five million as a fee, and I'll help you get through this life-or-death ordeal."

"Five million?!"

Wei Yanbo couldn't help but raise his voice, "I didn't even get five million for participating in this show, how dare you ask for so much money! Besides, how do I know you're not playing me?"

Jiang Nanxi's lips twitched slightly as she said, "Although I usually like to play with abstract art, I'm serious about making money. How could I possibly mess with you? You can ask other people if you don't believe me."

The director, Song Shixing, and Li Chu all nodded.

The director thought for a moment and said, "She's really good at solving these strange things. Yanbo, just trust her, lest something really happens!"

Li Chu: "Teacher Wei, when it comes to life and death, what are you still hesitating about? Is money more important or your life? If you die here, you won't have a chance to spend any amount of money you have!"

Hearing everyone trying to persuade him, Wei Yanbo gritted his teeth and said, "Alright then, I..."

"Wait a moment."

Cheng Qiaozhi suddenly spoke, interrupting him.

Cheng Qiaozhi stood up and looked at Jiang Nanxi with a defiant gaze, saying, "She wants five million, right? I'll help you for free! In the eyes of the Cheng family, this little black magic is nothing but a trivial matter. I really don't know how some heartless people have the nerve to ask for so much money!"

Jiang Nanxi glanced at him and scoffed, "This black magic looks simple, but it's actually complicated. You can't solve it. Do you think I just randomly collected five million?"
If just anyone could solve this, I wouldn't be charging so much money!

Cheng Qiaozhi sneered, "The Cheng family has been dealing with those sorcerers in Southeast Asia for many years and knows a lot about sorcery. I can tell what kind of sorcery this is at a glance. How could I not be able to solve it? Don't try to glorify yourself!"

"Then tell me, what kind of black magic is this?"

"This is a witchcraft needle acupuncture technique. The person who is cursed will become connected with a doll in the hands of the sorcerer. The sorcerer will prick the witchcraft doll with needles, and the person's body will also experience the feeling of being pricked by needles."

These red marks on his face appeared from needle pricks. As the number of needle marks increased, blood would flow from them, causing him to bleed to death!

"and then?"

Cheng Qiaozhi replied, "That's it. The person is dead, what else could there be?"

Jiang Nanxi shook her head. "No, the most crucial point is that after the person died, this cleaner used a double curse. Her real purpose was not simply to harm people."

As soon as the words were spoken, the lobby manager's terrified scream came from not far away, "My God, the head chef is alive again!"

I'll post 4 chapters today. I originally wanted to post 5, but my tenosynovitis flared up towards the end, and my hand hurt too much to continue. However, I did write a little longer in this chapter. That's all for now. See you all tomorrow!