Chapter 53: Are the Ancestors Angry? What kind of scum is this?!

The same thing is happening in every small town at the same time.

When those who bought yellow paper in Lin Rou's live broadcast room, after they began to worship their ancestors and light it.

Without exception.

Almost all of those tombstones or spirit tablets were surrounded by a puff of green smoke.

And the things they prayed to their ancestors in front of the tombstone turned out to be strangely fulfilled in part.

However, the fulfillment of things is different in each person.

This is because everyone has different values of good and evil, so the effect of yellow paper will also be different.

But the same thing is when what is requested is really fulfilled.

Everyone's first reaction was to run to the grave of their ancestors and kowtow frantically to thank them.

However, I thought of the sacrificial yellow paper I bought.

You know, every year everyone buys sacrifices to worship their ancestors.

The only thing that's different today is the yellow paper.

Thinking of this, a chill rushed from the soles of everyone's feet to the Tianling Gai.

One thing to say, this kind of thing is really weird.

And of these hundreds of yellow papers, half of them have already been used.

Of course, not everyone among them received a response from their ancestors.

For example, in a community in Linhai City.

A young man who looks a little thief-eyed.

He looked at the thick wad of yellow paper on the table and thoughtfully lit a cigarette.

After pumping the eyes in his hand, he spat on the ground with disdain.

"Damn, this is the yellow paper I bought from Lin Rou's girl?"

"It doesn't look any different from the yellow paper on the market, so it has a special effect?"

"Isn't this a typical sales tactic?"

The young man rested his legs on the coffee table, and kept spitting fragrant fragrance in his mouth.

The little brother on the side took the opportunity to hand over another cigarette.

"Brother Shu extinguishes the fire and tastes the taste of this new smoke."

The young man known as Brother Shu took the cigarette handed by the younger brother and hung it on his lips.

After igniting it, he took a big gulp.

The whole person is mentally secretive, but the mood becomes very excited.

Soon, the young man opened his eyes and looked at the little brother on the side and asked.

"What time does that Lin Rou start broadcasting tonight?"

The younger brother on the side hurriedly replied, "Eight o'clock in the evening." ”

Hearing this, the young man shook his head and stood up.

"This Lin Rou does have some strength, she can actually increase so many fans in such a short time, inform the brothers tonight, and go to meet her for a while."

After receiving the notice, the little brother nodded thoughtfully, and then began to pat himself on the back.

"Big brother, it has to be you, we must not let go of this heat."

But at this moment, Shu Xingcheng was already a little impatient, and after hearing the voice of his little brother, he directly stepped forward and gave the other party a kick.

"Get out of here, I'm on top now."

Seeing that Brother Shu was already a little up, the younger brother didn't dare to continue to stay.

Brother Shu, who is on the top, can really do everything.

But before leaving, the younger brother pointed to the yellow paper on the table.

"Brother Shu, if the yellow paper on the table is useless, then I will take it out and throw it away."

Hearing this, Shu Xingcheng's eyes also fell on the yellow paper on the table.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "You can just roll yourself, and I'll throw it away later." ”

After the younger brothers left, Shu Xingcheng looked at the yellow paper on the table and muttered.

"Will these things really work?"

In the end, he smoked a bunch on the table and staggered into the innermost room.

In the room, a column of spirit cards suddenly appeared.

Da!

Shu Xingcheng directly lit a few pieces of yellow paper with a lighter in front of the spirit card.

With a nonchalant face, he threw the yellow paper into the incense ash stove.

Then he stood in front of the spirit card and folded his hands and bowed.

"Dead old man, if this thing is useful, then you should hurry up and bless your son to make more money."

"After making a fortune, my son will give you a few beauties to play with."

After bowing a few times, Shu Xingcheng raised his head vaguely, and found that there was a strange black mist in front of the spirit card surrounding it for a long time.

The smoke is all smoke, but unlike others, the smoke has turned black on Shu Xingcheng's side.

"? What the hell is the black fog?! ”

"Isn't this a little abnormal?"

After looking at the pitch-black smoke, Shu Xingcheng was also stunned.

Isn't it usually green smoke or white fog to burn paper?

Why is it black when I burn it out?

Then he spat on the ground and cursed.

"Phew, this thing must be a shoddy product, damn."

"Look at me if I don't go to your live broadcast room tonight to bring rhythm."

After complaining a few words, Shu Xingcheng didn't care so much.

took advantage of the smoke to come up, and fell asleep directly on the bed with a smile on his face.

After falling asleep, he had a very strange dream.

In your sleep.

Shu Xingcheng and his father got out of the spirit card, took an iron rod and began to run after him.

The iron rod was pumping and scolding.

"You are so unfilial, my Shu family's face has been lost by you."

"Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling are everything, what else do you dare not do?"

"Unfilial piety, disloyalty, and injustice, still expect me to bless you?"

In the dream, his father's head and face were scolded.

However, Shu Xingcheng replied while running away.

"I didn't do these things, don't chase me, dead old ghost, can you put down the stick in your hand first!"

But just as these words came out, his father's swing of the stick became stronger.

"Didn't do it?"

"Seducing young girls, fighting, disrupting the peace... Do you think I don't know about these things you're doing?"

"Little bunny, let me tell you, if you continue like this, sooner or later you will have to go to prison for dinner."

"I really don't understand, why do you still have a face to burn paper for me to bless you, and people like you still deserve to be rich?"

In the dream, the more he talked about his father, the more angry he became, and the stick in his hand was bent.

Shu Xingcheng ran and ran, and finally came to a dead end.

With the fatal blow of the stick, he woke up directly.

"Nima... This is too evil, and the old ghost will come to smoke me when he dies. ”

"Hey, why does my ass hurt so much?"

......

On the other side, Linhai City Police Station.

A group of people are discussing a secret plan for an arrest.

in the conference room.

The details of the upcoming arrest of the offender were on the projector.

There's also a bunch of extremely detailed arrest plans.

The task was very arduous, and the old criminal policeman who led the team also reported the situation to everyone with a serious face.

"The suspect's name is Shu Xingcheng, and he is twenty-three years old."

"We have been secretly investigating this person for two months, and it can be said that we have done all the bad things, the most serious of which is to gather crowds to fight, sell candy, and trick girls into organizing to sell silver, including two minors."

"Everyone, pay attention, this person has a very strong sense of anti-investigation, and he will wipe his ass clean every time he commits a crime, so we have spent so much time."