Chapter 901: Destruction

Zhang Kecheng said: "Kill you...... I know... I don't need to go through the next day... I put everything in my bag. You helped me carry these two families. A million, I gave her home. ”

I haven't spoken for a long time. I never thought Zhang Kecheng would feel this way.

"You want me to cry for the blood of the koi, not because of greed, probably to compensate him for ruining your family, right?" I sighed. "What makes you appear in your heart"?

Zhang Kecheng laughed at himself and gave me a hospital examination report, which was a cold, wearing Kecheng, HIV positive.

"Report"! Haha! Zhang Kecheng couldn't even cry or laugh, "Ai is seriously ill?" I used to think that Huo's disease was far away, you know, only 20 years old is middle age!? Haha!"

"This person is low enough!" Usually there are no taboos, do not believe in ghosts and gods, and if something happens, both Our Lady and Allah can use it in your favor. I went to your house with a jewel star, and he said I was revenge for sin. I have committed too many sins, and with this report, rightly, if I die and cannot be redeemed, then my father and slaves will be killed by me. ”

I have mixed feelings in my heart, and I don't know what to say.

Zhang Kecheng used money to make up for his crimes, but he didn't know that his money was won by blocking the table.

Shenbo is a manufacturing industry.

He can both win and kill and destroy.

In fact, as I expected.

The next day, I read in the newspaper that there were four or five big disciples who were keen to fight with the landlords, rub mahjong, and jump out of the building at night. But it is not known whether the deaths of these gangsters were related to Zhang Kecheng.

If the fortune teller had not had Huri, I believe that the causal relationship between Zhang Kecheng's parents might have been more serious than before.

But these things, I don't want to talk about Zhang Kecheng, let him live with peace of mind all the way.

Zhang Kecheng walked out and sent me the addresses of the two families on his mobile phone.

"The Seven-Eyed Ghost King is on my bedside table. Zhang Kecheng whispered, his breathing sound light and heavy. Don't tell my parents about this... Please let me... My father's and mother's fortune-telling was decided. In this world, money reigns supreme and all sins can be redeemed. So, Blade, this million, you have to help. I'll send it out!"

I found the seven-eyed ghost king in the closet next to his bed, pulled a trolley case full of money, and left the family in silence. I dare not emulate his theory of world monetary hegemony.

Before leaving, Zhang Kecheng's parents asked me what Zhang Kecheng had said to him.

I put the past aside for whatever reason and said, "Aunt and uncle...... Where I can make a difference in the future, you can talk about. Just in case, I mean just in case! What's wrong with my brother's body, you must give me stitches!"

As for the koi that Zhang Keyi whimpered with, I confiscated it.

In addition to my family's four family heirlooms, another ghost clay figurine only recognizes one owner. When the owner dies, then the bad one dies, I don't need to recycle it.

On the way home, I always remember what Zhang Kecheng said to me, and I always felt a little uncomfortable.

Later, I suddenly remembered the fortune teller who died under the curse of the Seven-Eyed Ghost King.

If the fortune teller can see through Zhang Kecheng's retribution and think that Zhang Kecheng's parents will have a big robbery in the future, then it is impossible not to know the serious consequences of worshipping the seven-eyed ghost king.

Tuff is known for its danger and magical powers, although no one can tear it apart when it walks in yin and yang.

If he really confused the victim, even if he gave up the Seven-Eyed Ghost King, he would be very careful about the taboo and not be killed by the Seven-Eyed Ghost King.

Fortune teller, don't you understand?

It's possible. It is not surprising that the people who started with finger movement and fortune-telling were given by charlatans, and they were all squandering their wealth.

But when I got home, I found that the problem was even more serious.

Zhang Kecheng gave me the Seven-Eyed Ghost King. The people he recruited were all fake.

While both the touch of the Seven-Eyed Ghost King and the lucky drawing helped me keep my family's wealth consistent, I didn't find a spiritual hole in my body most of the time.

Right?

The first time I suspected that I was working in a branch, but Zhang Keyi entrusted me with 10 million yuan. What's the point of cheating on me?

The only explanation is that Zhang Kecheng himself has been criticized. The locals he stole from the fortune teller's house last night were fake.

However, I am sure that the previous fortune tellers worshipped the real seven-eyed ghost king, because there is news that after the fortune teller's death, the police found seven blood holes in most of his parts.

I decided to go to the fortune teller's house tomorrow.

The next morning, I found the fortune teller's home on a Baidu map, relying on the address disclosed in the news.

But when I went downstairs, I found four or five vans and TV interview vans parked there.

As soon as I asked, I knew that the fortune teller's family had come to the mourning hall to visit the soul last night. I don't really know why. The mourning hall stood up, and the entire room was burned down.

To make matters worse, no one in that room flew out and stayed alive at home.

I asked, "Can't you open the door when it's on fire?"

The crowd of people who ate and killed said to me, "Here's the problem! When the neighbors found their house today, they saw that the lock on the door had been knocked and five burned people in the living room were painted side by side. ”

"Did anyone fall into the lock and murder?" I asked.

"Who knows! It's all foggy now. The strangest thing is that their locks are broken, and yesterday their house was on fire. It should be quiet. But we don't have any family in a building to hear. Don't you think that's weird?"

Neighbors in the neighborhood kept shaking their heads, saying that the fortune teller's family was a bit excessive. There must be too many air outlets. Now revenge is coming.

I don't know for a while, but I think it has something to do with the Seven-Eyed Ghost King.

But now that Jingcha has stopped the scene, I will not investigate the situation. I'll wait two days and see how it goes.

In desperation, I left the scene of the murder.

The next stop was to send two addresses to my mobile phone and tell me that Zhang Kecheng died yesterday.

In any case, Zhang Kecheng's money must be limited to those two poor families. But unfortunately, both places are no longer inhabited.

As soon as I asked, I knew:

The first family, the crowded big selling family, squeezed out the daughter, poisoned the mother with rat poison, and then committed suicide.

Second, the old couple who sold their son's instruments to pay off their debts died.

Ten million dollars turned into a sum of money without an owner.

Later, when I was helping Zhang Kecheng's parents manage Zhang Kecheng's aftermath, I tricked his father into giving me his ID card. I went to the bank to open a debit card in his father's name and deposited 10 million yuan into his father's card.

However, due to the fear that the parents would not accept the source of the money, I wanted to force the ability to deal with the matter first.

I'll have a chance to tell the truth later.

Coming back to the question, I'm worried about what to do with the money. Uncle Zhang called me and told me that the ghost was dead.

He said that after I left last night, Zhang Kecheng was very angry, fled to the door early in the morning, and jumped into the river at the back door. The two old men simply didn't have the strength to hold on to it.

By the time it was discovered, Zhang Kecheng was dead, both eyes had been gouged out, and the cleaned river had turned red and red.

I know that Zhang Kecheng's eyes hurt.

These are worth the pain that allowed him to escape to his own eyes...

(End of chapter)