Wang planned that his wife and children were old and young, and he used a lot of money, and he himself had just bought a house and had a loan to repay. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Everyone is counting on him.

The most important thing is that this Wang planner has been accustomed to living in the spotlight and smooth sailing days, and is accustomed to the beauty of rising step by step and praise from each other.

Without the protection of the soul nourishing tank, Meng Buding beat him back to the original situation, he ...... Can't get used to it at all.

So, the greedy Wang Jihua remembered the "soul raising jar" that could suck blood and have grievances, but could change his luck.

After some ideological struggle, this Wang Jihua finally couldn't resist the temptation, so on a dark and windy night, he ran to the People's Park again with a black coat and a shovel, and dug out the soul nourishing jar under the big willow tree.

How risky this matter is, Wang Jihua, as a "person who has come over", knows better than anyone else, but he just can't help the luck in his heart.

Besides, Yun Dongzi wrote that as long as the matter of this blood ritual soul nourishing jar does not exceed the number of anodes, the anodes, that is, nine times, counting his first experience of feeding with human blood, there are still seven chances.

So Wang Jihua naturally thought, since there are still seven times, instead of wasting nothing, it is better to use them to improve their lives.

In a fluke, Wang Jihua returned home, bought a live sheep the next day, and began to prepare for the sacrifice of blood......

Later, Wang Jihua began to kill sheep and blood rituals, and offered them with blood, and then continued the bloody cycle of killing sheep, and the whole family was like a cult dojo, as long as a year or two, and as short as August and September, he would do it for a while, and worship the jar one after another.

Correspondingly, Wang's work is surging, and he has discovered his huge potential in the field of documentary.

The travel documentaries he shot have won awards in the province and China one after another, and even many enterprises and institutions have taken the initiative to stuff money in order to promote Wang Jihua on TV, and rushed to Wang to plan "buying lenses".

In less than two years, he bought a villa in the best new area in our city, and the family was happy, but also built an "ancestral hall" in the basement of the soul jar. to avoid suspicion......

The stars have changed, and in a blink of an eye, a year ago, according to the old Taoist priest's prompts, this Wang planned to make another choice after the ninth blood offering soul tank.

Supposedly, he should follow the instructions and throw away the jar in his hand.

But at this time, Wang planned to ...... But there is a very dangerous situation.

It turned out that when Wang was at the peak of his life, the country suddenly launched an anti-corruption storm.

That year, officials from the provincial propaganda department and the inspection team were dispatched to thoroughly investigate the phenomenon of the TV station using the public for personal gain and accepting bribes.

He knows best what Wang has done privately during the filming of documentaries in recent years, so there are enough reasons for him to stay awake at night and have trouble sleeping.

In that state, the desperate Wang Jihua could only pin his hopes on his "soul nourishing jar" again, hoping to gamble on his future through blood sacrifices.

Although he was apprehensive, Wang planned to protect himself despite his wife's opposition...... Preparations for the 10th blood ritual were carried out.

On the night of the blood sacrifice, he kept having nightmares, dreaming that in the empty basement, a blood-red child was squatting, eating the flesh and blood of a live sheep......

The next day, Wang Jihua, who had been restless all night, received news from the TV station that the inspection team of the Provincial Propaganda Department was ...... Withdrawn.

After escaping the catastrophe, Wang Jihua did not have the slightest sense of joy and pride, and even his first reaction after getting off work was to quickly run to the basement of his home, take the porcelain bottle, and drive to the outskirts of the city to find the old willow tree to bury the bottle......

After doing all this, Planner Wang sighed, and then he fell back into the car, inserted the key with a relieved face, lit the light, started the car, and started.

But just as he was about to leave and pull the handbrake, he suddenly felt that his arm had touched something particularly hard?

With that strange feeling, Wang Ji looked down, only to find the handbrake under his hand...... There is a red and white porcelain plum vase.

...... Recalling this, Wang Jian shook his head sadly and said, "But what I never dreamed of was that since then, I haven't been able to throw away that ghost bottle again......"

Later, the soul nourishing jar was like sticking to him, whether it was buried under the old willow tree with heavy yin qi, or thrown into the old riverbed full of silt, whether it was secretly mixed in the cement room of the construction site, or stuffed into the temple and Buddhist shrine that was known as to ward off evil spirits.

In short, he can't shake it off, as long as he turns around, as long as he goes home, the bottle will definitely be waiting for him at hand.

Helpless, the desperate Wang Jihua could only forcibly worship according to the original blood ritual technique, and he could delay it for one more day, it was one day.

With the passage of time, the appetite for this "soul nourishing jar" has also increased, and its demand has changed from one sheep to two or three, and the interval between offerings has also decreased from one and a half years to three or five months, one or two months.

So much so that in the end, Wang Jihua didn't bother to clean up the dead bodies of those cattle and sheep and leave, and only let them rot and pile up between the tables in the gloomy basement......

This is a bottomless pit of dissatisfaction, and the bloodthirsty desire of that jar is also rapidly expanding and condensing in Wang Ji's ascension.

...... As time passed, the "things" in the jar finally began to attack creatures other than sheep.

Speaking of this, Wang Jihua gently hugged his head again and said, "I always dream that that thing sucks my son's blood and peels it and drapes it on himself...... I knew something was going to happen, but I didn't think ......"

I didn't hear what Wang Jihua said next, and then his state entered instability, which made it impossible for me to continue asking for the time being.

Regarding the tragic experience of Wang Jihua, I have never complained in my heart about the "yin disaster" he suffered because of his insatiable greed. Because I am also suffering from calamities, I have experienced the powerlessness of a person in the face of temptation and struggle.

My master is Yin Wujia, isn't that it?

And I feel that he has come to this point, not only to blame himself, but also to the old Taoist priest called "Yun Dongzi", who has also contributed a lot.

To put it bluntly, I feel that his desires are being exploited.

When I first listened to Wang's rhetoric, I felt that the Yun Dongzi he said was not a good thing. Yahui Black-headed Esoteric Sect's method of offering evil weapons, and co-with the Black-headed Esoteric Sect, in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, "turning the way with Buddha", the background of deception and harming people, must be a demon undoubtedly.

The most important thing is that this Yun Dongzi's trick seems to be for the sake of Wang Planning, but it is actually harming him.

Ya directly told him how to crack the method of the soul nourishing jar, but he still said at the end of the letter what nonsense "can attract wealth and enter the treasure, but not full nine".

It's clearly a fishing line, the rhythm of wanting to trap people completely. (To be continued.) )