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39: 0039 Seven Arrows with Nail Head (Seeking Recommendation and Monthly Tickets)

When he got home, he saw Huang Kaiwen was still awake.

Barbara immediately rushed over, passionately sharing how much she missed him.

“Dear, you have no idea how terrifying Africa can be.”

“You must be exhausted.”

Huang Kaiwen said, steeling himself.

With Barbara’s return, he would soon meet those wizards, and Huang Kaiwen was feeling uneasy.

“It’s so poor there; many children have nothing to eat.”

Hearing the young lady say this, Huang Kaiwen immediately looked at her warily and asked, “Did you donate money?”

“No, but I plan to encourage others to donate.”

“Good, being charitable is commendable.”

Huang Kaiwen patted the young lady’s back and laughed.

Using your own money for charity is one thing, but using others’ money is another matter entirely.

We’re not donating money; we’re just providing a platform.

By the end, the reputation will still be ours, and who knows, we might even make some money.

There’s not much money at home to begin with, less than two hundred million euros; continuing with charity would eventually lead to bankruptcy.

Seeing how sensible the young lady was, Huang Kaiwen gave her a princess carry into the house.

Thunder from the sky met fire from the earth, and they reveled till dawn.

The next day was a holiday, and Huang Kaiwen had no plans to get up early.

But he hadn’t even fully woken up when the young lady woke him up.

“Hmm?”

Huang Kaiwen, half-asleep, glared fiercely at the young lady, thinking that if she didn’t have a good reason, no one would get out of bed today.

“Get ready, I’ve brought the wizards over to break the curse for you.”

Huang Kaiwen: “…”

“Honey, hurry up, the wizards I invited are all very well-known.”

What else could Huang Kaiwen say?

He could only obediently get out of bed, wash up, and wait for those charlatans to arrive.

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Barbara’s efficiency was no joke.

Approximately 40 minutes later, four “highly powerful” wizards were already standing in Huang Kaiwen’s living room.

Before Huang Kaiwen could speak, Barbara had pushed him onto the couch.

Then, the four wizards examined Huang Kaiwen as if they were visiting a zoo.

It was unclear what was wrong with them; they were almost in his face.

Seeing nails that were over 10 centimeters long, Huang Kaiwen was afraid that any slight movement could disfigure him.

One wizard, covered in face paint and with astonishingly yellow teeth, had a smell so bad that Huang Kaiwen didn’t even know how to describe it; it made him want to vomit.

“Evil spirits are at work, evil spirits are at work.”

“Kurulu has told me that this is a malicious blood curse, it needs holy medicine to be lifted.”

“Bleeding, we must let blood!”

Listening to the wizards speaking in either French or English, Huang Kaiwen found it unreliable.

Especially the one talking about bloodletting; are you sure you didn’t learn that from 18th-century European medical practices?

So many figures of history had literally been bled to death.

A group of rulers’ descendants, possibly all believers in God, could they actually summon the local African gods?

Huang Kaiwen placed his last hope on the wizard who hadn’t spoken yet and was dressed in animal skins.

Noticing the benefactor looking at him.

This wizard immediately spoke up, in a perfect London accent: “I’ve encountered such curses before.

They were cast using the caster’s own blood and are terribly difficult to dispel.

Fortunately, I have brought the remains of a previous shaman.”

Damn!

Huang Kaiwen felt like he wouldn’t survive the day.

Under the threatening gaze of the young lady, Huang Kaiwen resigned himself to his fate.

Half an hour later, in his own yard.

The Ababa wizard was stirring a large pot, continuously pulling out dark things from a bag of urea and throwing them in; Huang Kaiwen recognized dried lizards, but not the other items.

He swirled his large stick around his twisting body, muttering under his breath, looking just like a villain from “The Smurfs”.

Huang Kaiwen sat on the side, with a Gugulitu witch doctor covered in tattoos and wearing a mask, hopping around him, endlessly waving a long spear.

Seeing his colleague stealing his show, the Kurulu witch doctor with a coconut tied to his staff also started performing his rituals, throwing powder into the campfire which flared intermittently.

Huang Kaiwen seriously doubted he was throwing in white phosphorus.

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