After finishing his speech, Charlie remarked casually, “If the ancients were to witness an airne, they would undoubtedly be amazed. However, a modern junior high school student could exin its principles: it’s simply a matter of converting the heat from fuel into jet propulsion, which, along with the wings, creates lift. The same applies to metaphysical practices, though the energy transformations involved in those methods are often beyond the grasp of the average person.”


    Fei Kexin, visibly shaken, responded, “So, how credible is what Jack Yaleman 2nd said about you facing a bloody disaster just now?”


    Charlie smiled and replied, “His understanding of Taoism is stillcking. I believe there is indeed a bloody disaster today, but he isn’t the one who will face it.”


    Meanwhile, in the courtyard of the vi, Jack Yaleman 2nd wore a sinister expression as he lowered his head and retrieved a slender, opaque round bottle, about the size of his thumb, from his Taoist robe.


    Upon opening the lid of the bottle, a foul odor escaped, revealing that it was filled with rotten, putrid blood.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Almost immediately, countless tiny worms wriggled out of the blood, each sporting needle-like mouthparts thinner than a human hair.


    These worms were blood mosquitoes, bred by Jack Yaleman 2nd using the blood of the deceased. During the metaphysics conference, Jack Yaleman had unleashed ck mosquitoes that he had raised, which were lethal; any area bitten by them would inevitably rot and fester, and even a cow could sumb to them quickly, turning into a heap of decay.


    However, Jack Yaleman 2nd’s blood mosquitoes differed somewhat from his father’s ck mosquitoes. While Jack Yaleman’s ck mosquitoes were specifically bred to take lives, akin to Master Felix’s deadly Gu insects, Jack Yaleman 2nd’s blood mosquitoes had a less lethal approach.


    These specially cultivated blood mosquitoes were fully controlled by Jack Yaleman 2nd’s will. Instead of sucking blood, they would inject a unique toxin into their victims. This toxin, abundant in the corrupted blood of the mosquitoes, could weaken the victim’s muscles, cause dizziness, and impair their reaction and judgment. Inrger doses, it could even prove fatal.


    Typically, Jack Yaleman 2nd did not use these blood mosquitoes for outright killings; rather, he set traps for his intended targets. He would approach a potential client, iming they were facing a bloody disaster or being haunted by an evil spirit. If the individual felt fine, they might doubt his ims.


    Jack Yaleman 2nd was undeterred by such skepticism. If the client remained doubtful, he would quietly unleash the blood mosquitoes to bite them.


    Once bitten, the client would soon find themselves confused, weak, and disoriented, much like the effects attributed to supernatural forces.


    This situation would lead the client to reconsider Jack Yaleman 2nd’s initial warnings, ultimately making them more susceptible to believing in his ims. Furthermore, individuals in this disoriented state were prone to idents—falling, getting hurt, or even being struck by vehicles. If injuries urred, blood would be evident, aligning perfectly with Jack Yaleman 2nd’s earlier predictions of a bloody disaster.


    After experiencing this rming progression from well-being to chaos, many clients would panic, believing Jack Yaleman 2nd to be a genuine master, and seek his help at any cost.


    Jack Yaleman 2nd possessed a special antidote for the toxins from the blood mosquitoes. When clients sought his assistance, he would charge exorbitant fees and perform a staged ritual.


    At the ritual’s conclusion, he would instruct the client to bring a ss of water, then ignite a talisman he had inscribed. He would sprinkle the ashes of the talisman into the client’s water, all while stealthily adding the antidote to ensure that once consumed, the client would feel entirely restored.


    Unbeknownst to the client, this entire process was a carefully orchestrated trap.


    The clients, having personally experienced the transition from wellness to distress and back again, would naturally regard Jack Yaleman 2nd as an authentic master of the arcane, leading to their deep respect and admiration for him.


    Jack Yaleman 2nd had sessfully deceived numerous wealthy individuals on Hong Kong Ind, amassing considerable wealth. Now, he plotted to ensnare Charlie in the same scheme.<fn7f6f> Th?s chapter is updated by Find[?]ovel</fn7f6f>


    At that moment, he thought to himself, “If I can make the Wade surname witness the blood and have him kneel, begging for my help, Fei Kexin will surely admire me and be disenchanted with Wade. This could be my chance to take his ce as Fei Kexin’s royal Feng Shui master!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>