"Yes, yes, the master can foretell events like a god," Tanimoto Ichiro said.
Wang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly and asked, "Who put the Yin Talisman on you?"
"Yin Talisman? What is that?" Tanimoto Ichiro asked in surprise.
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang realized that Tanimoto Ichiro didn't know anything, so he asked again, "Have you offended anyone recently?"
"Yes, there was a Thai businessman. We collaborated on business before, but during our last collaboration, sothing unpleasant happened. That Thai man wanted to engage with in illegal business, which I refused... As a result, the Thai businessman got very angry and stord off. There was an oddly dressed person with him, and as the man passed by , he gave a look. I suddenly felt a chill and a sense of terror, and then I fell ill. The doctor said it was a cold, prescribed dicine, and I recovered after taking it, but it seems to be getting smaller and doesn't work anymore..."
"Hmm, I understand now." Wang Xiaoqiang nodded, "That peculiar man must be a wizard; he placed a Yin Talisman on that part of you..."
"Really? I don't see anything..." Tanimoto Ichiro instinctively touched his private parts.
"Haha, if you could see and touch it, then you wouldn't have co to for help," Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh at Tanimoto Ichiro's reaction.
Tanimoto Ichiro's face turned red, "Master, I don't quite understand. From what I know about talismans, they're drawn by Taoist priests using brush, yellow paper, and cinnabar. But I didn't see that Thai sorcerer using a brush to draw on ? How could I be affected by a Yin Talisman?"
"Talismans originated in the Xuanyuan Era and were magical secret techniques used for healing, expelling evil, and self-defense. The primitive form of talismans involves drawing symbols with fingers. Later, with the passage of ti, talismans evolved to the use of brushes, yellow paper, and cinnabar. This evolution has turned talismans into re fancy trickery, losing their original true function... Yet those primitive talismans weren't widely spread and are only known among a few people, like the Mao Mountain Talismans. In today's society, such talismans are even rarer! The Yin Talisman you were affected by belongs to the Path of Witchcraft, which is even more terrifying. If not removed in ti, that part of you will keep shrinking and may eventually retract completely, turning into sothing ant for giving birth..."
Wang Xiaoqiang chuckled amusedly at this point. The last statent was an exaggeration and intended as a joke. In reality, a man afflicted by a Yin Talisman won't turn into a woman but will lose vitality and die. It's more terrifying than becoming a woman.
"Ah," Tanimoto Ichiro exclaid in horror upon hearing this,
Turn into a woman? As the clan leader of the Tanimoto family, if he beca a woman, wouldn't it be a laughing stock and bring sha to the family?
He knelt down again, "Please, master, you must save ."
"Stand up." Wang Xiaoqiang extended his hand and cast a Fire Elent Spiritual Energy on the Yin Talisman on Tanimoto Ichiro's body. With a swoosh, a burst of fla rose, and the Yin Talisman was incinerated by the Fire Elent Spiritual Energy.
However, Tanimoto Ichiro, with ordinary vision, couldn't see the fla. He only saw Wang Xiaoqiang gesture for him to stand up, then felt a sudden warmth below, like being roasted by fire. Instantly, the part that had shrunk to the size of a fingernail grew larger.
"Alright, abstain from sexual intercourse for a month and nourish yourself more afterward to recover fully," Wang Xiaoqiang advised.
"Thank you, master. Your great kindness will never be forgotten," Tanimoto Ichiro said, filled with joy, bowing deeply to Wang Xiaoqiang.
"What is the na of the boss who hired the Yin Talisman Wizard? I'll be heading to Thailand in a few days; I'll see if I can take care of him," Wang Xiaoqiang said.
"His na is Titanfall. Master, just a warning would do; there's no need to go through great trouble on my behalf," Tanimoto Ichiro replied.
"Hmm," Wang Xiaoqiang nodded.
...
Even though Wang Xiaoqiang won the bet, he stayed in Japan for three more days with Qiao Hui and her son before flying to Thailand.
In Thailand, the Dream Estate, Xu Qingxue and her son were a lingering concern for Wang Xiaoqiang. On this trip back, naturally, he wanted to visit them.
To travel to Thailand, Wang Xiaoqiang took an airplane.
Since most of the journey was over the sea, without any scenery to speak of, Wang Xiaoqiang was unwilling to use Skyflight.
After boarding the plane early, Wang Xiaoqiang quietly sat in his seat, closed his eyes, and imagined how Xu Qingxue had changed, how tall the twin sons had grown?
Just as Wang Xiaoqiang was thinking about these things, he heard a cheeky and smug voice say, "Wow, Young Master Wang, you look alike,"
"Stop talking nonsense," another voice said angrily.
"It really looks alike. If we weren't on a plane, I almost thought he was your brother. Too similar."
"Shut up, you idiot,"
These conversations pulled Wang Xiaoqiang back to reality from his imagination. He opened his eyes and saw three oddly dressed, cheeky teenagers sitting beside him.
The three teenagers, only one seed relatively older, probably about eighteen, while the other two looked about fifteen or sixteen, still underage.
And the youngest one bore a striking resemblance to Wang Xiaoqiang himself,
As Wang Xiaoqiang glanced at the three teenagers, the three were also looking back at him. Two of them had mischievous smiles on their faces, undeniably intrigued by the resemblance between their friend and Wang Xiaoqiang.
Even though these teenagers were young, they exhibited maturity beyond their years, and their attire and expressions suggested they were like a group of spoiled rich kids who spent their ti doing nothing but burning money.
The oldest of the teenagers nudged his chin at Wang Xiaoqiang, "Hey buddy, pleasure to et you,"
Wang Xiaoqiang smiled without responding. He couldn't be bothered with such brats.
"Hey, don't you see my buddy looks just like you?" The teenager pointed to the youngest and then to Wang Xiaoqiang, smiling mischievously.
"Yes, you do look a lot alike," Wang Xiaoqiang said, staring at the teenager with a smile.
The teenager's face fell, and he glared at Wang Xiaoqiang fiercely.
Wang Xiaoqiang ignored him. Young people today are all proud. Two people looking similar and eting on a plane is a kind of fate, a chance to beco friends, but the teenager thought of it as a disgrace.
"Wang Kai, you really do look a lot like this guy," the other two teenagers said to the youngest one with slanted eyebrows and amused expressions,
The teenager called Wang Kai suddenly beca furious and swung his hand at his two companions. But the other teenager caught Wang Kai's hand and laughed, "Young Master Wang still has a fiery temper. Your temper is only unleashed on your pals; if you're brave enough, try it on Tylen,"
"Exactly, Wang Kai, didn't Tylen invite you to race on the Seven Rings Path? Did you accept?" another teenager goaded.
"Damn it, of course, I accepted. Just a damn sissy dares to race against . I'll play him to death," Wang Kai gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't talk too big. Racing on the Seven Rings Path is like hanging your head off your belt. One slip and you'll be crushed to pieces. Heh heh..." one of the teenagers taunted. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for recomndations and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian for reading.)
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