Chapter 1894 Seeking a Master

Corpse balm, yes, corpse balm... She has corpse balm, she will be fine, she will be fine!

Zhong Wenqing stumbled out of the bathroom, rushed to her dressing table, grabbed the box of corpse balm, took out a large amount and smeared it on her face...

A box of corpse ointment was smeared all over Zhong Wenqing's face. This box was originally a month's supply.

After Zhong Wenqing smeared it all over his face, the stinging pain on his face did not disappear. Instead, it became more serious. The wounds were as hot as if salt and chili powder had been sprinkled on them.

Zhong Wenqing shivered in pain, and cold sweat rolled down one by one. She thought the pain was due to the effect of the corpse ointment. She thought that after she applied so much ointment at once, her face would be as smooth as before at dawn. After all, the little ghosts she had raised over the years ensured her luck, and the refined corpse ointment maintained her beauty.

Zhong Wenqing believes too much and relies too much on these things.

Seeing that the box was empty, Zhong Wenqing's uneasiness amplified. She was afraid that these things were not around her.

Moreover, today's situation was so weird that she had to ask her guru quickly.

Zhong Wenqing trembled, took out her mobile phone to make a call, and dialed a number that was not recorded in her mobile phone, but she was already familiar with it...

She trembled and said: "Hey... Master, it's me... I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't call you today, it's not time yet, but... But I really can't help it, I am today, I am today …I encountered something very, very strange…”

The person on the phone whom Zhong Wenqing called "guru" asked her something strange.

So Zhong Wenqing told the other party everything from beginning to end.

"Master, the three babies were very well-behaved before. When I let them out at night, they went out to look for food. But today, they couldn't get out of the room. And I, too. When I touched the door, I felt It's as hot as a red-hot iron plate, and my hands are almost cooked... I'm... I'm... on my face and body... I've been bitten by three children... Master, what should I do? My face is ruined..."

As she spoke, Zhong Wenqing began to cry. She felt that this was really terrible. It was already dawn outside, and the energy of last night was like a nightmare. When she thought about it now, she was trembling all over.

Zhong Wenqing's guru, Chen, was silent for a long time before he said, "The door to your room must have been barred by someone. It was discovered that you were raising a kid, and someone took action against you."

Zhong Wenqing was very shocked when she heard this: "What? How could it be... I have always been very careful, how could anyone know..."

Although her assistant may know a little bit, she definitely knows very little.

The assistants had never seen Zhong Wenqing "playing" with her sons. They always thought that this was just Zhong Wenqing's superstition.

After all, how many people in the entertainment industry are not superstitious?

The more people in this circle, the more they believe in those things that gods and gods talk about, those who worship Buddha and seek enlightenment, those who believe in some esoteric Buddhism, and those who invite Huang Daxian'er.

Moreover, the assistant has been with her for many years. If they were the ones who broke the news, they would have broken it earlier and would not have waited until now...

The guru on the phone snorted coldly: "That's stupid, of course ordinary people won't know..."