Chapter 211: Team Battles Can Be Lost, Sixth Must Die!
Meng Sicheng was pulled into the spirit sales office by He Qingyuan and Xiao Huang.
This is Zhao Quan's order.
I can't let Meng Sicheng talk about it anymore, I really want to reveal some inside story, and it will be in vain to clarify.
They all know that the bone powder is not in the Burial Spirit Mountain, and the facts are the same as the conspiracy post says, but this is not scientific.
The truth is not necessarily good, and concealment is more beneficial.
Zhao Quan also walked in, but saw that Meng Sicheng was already scared and cried.
"Woo, I don't want to die, I haven't spent my money yet~"
He Qingyuan guarded the door and sneered indifferently: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!" ”
Wang Yue's comment was very clear, he would have to pay it back sooner or later, and He Qingyuan had already guessed something.
In Jiang Shengcai's case, Meng Sicheng must have been involved, and it was very deep.
But Jiang Shengcai is dead, although Meng Sicheng is very suspicious, but there is no evidence, and he can't do anything with Meng Sicheng.
Now it seems that Meng Sicheng was an accomplice.
Meng Sicheng snorted and cried, and the whole person softened.
"Woo, comrade policeman, can't I turn myself in, I just ask you to let Wang Yue go..."
Zhao Quan replied: "Tell me about you, I can intercede for you!" ”
This is to go to the grave and burn newspapers to fool ghosts.
Wang Yue is a heavenly master, Zhao Quan is too late, how can he waste human favor for a death row prisoner.
I have a bag in my head, and normal people can't do this~
Of course, the devil doesn't believe this.
But Meng Sicheng believed, and was on the verge of death, and the straw had to be grasped.
What if Zhao Quan's head has a bag!
He hurriedly confessed.
"I say everything, the bone powder of the Hao family army was stolen by the third uncle of the expedition, and I also became a shareholder of Jiang Shengcai, I know about him, and I buried the dead in the hospital..."
Meng Sicheng opened his mouth, and Zhao Quan became worried.
The bone meal is obviously gone, and I don't know what Wang Yue's backhand is, this matter is a bit hanging!
Meng Sicheng talked for more than ten minutes, and didn't stop until he had finished stealing chickens and dogs when he was a child.
"Two policemen, please take me away, as long as Wang Yue is cleared, I will admit it for as many years."
Zhao Quan and the others glanced at each other.
Meng Sicheng's mistakes are very serious, he is lame, scolds fools, picks up the old lady's pants, is greedy for money and lustful, ungrateful, and has many evil deeds.
But he didn't have any lives on his hands, there were decades, and the popcorn was almost there.
Wang Yue, who was outside the spirit sales office, didn't see it that way.
The system task shows that Meng Sicheng has done all the evil things, not only has the above problems, but also abandoned countless bones by him in the process of renovating the mass grave that year.
Without a home, many dead ghosts have become lonely ghosts.
Such a yin debt will be collected by the dead ghost at any time.
70% chance of death.
More importantly, Wang Yue is not a good man and a woman.
The person who stabbed the knife in the back, what he didn't say, exceeded.
Team battles can be lost, and the sixth must die!
The anti-bone boy should be boxed into the pit!
Wang Yue was very angry, and he decided to take the initiative.
The probability of seventy percent is a bit small, in case the thirty percent is spread, Meng Sicheng is not dead, and his conscience is uneasy.
So Wang Yue took out a small regular book very seriously, opened the first page, and wrote a paragraph on it.
"Meng Sicheng, the owner of the sales office of Lancheng Funeral Mountain... The evil deeds were done, the yin debts were riddled with debts, and the ghosts were punished, and he died at 9:35 a.m. on April 10! ”
“+10%”
Wang Yue did not shy away from it, and this scene was completely presented in the live broadcast room.
"Nima, Meng Sicheng is really bad, it should be karma!"
"In front of Brother Hua, how can you do if you don't die?"
"I've been doing it for a while, Brother Hua is remembering a small book, do you want to settle accounts after the autumn?"
"Rely on it, the cover is the most important, life and death~"
"Nima, this content makes me creepy, it's really the style of life and death."
"Brother Hua, you are so skinny, the little Kaiben has changed the cover!"
"Haha, if Meng Sicheng sees it, he will be scared to death!"
", look at what Brother Hua wrote, is this the transformation of the Ghost Heavenly Master?"
"In broad daylight, the scalp is numb~"
"It's not the point, that date is awesome, there are zeros and rounds, I almost believed it."
Wang Yue didn't look at the barrage, he was looking at the system task.
[Meng Sicheng's death chance increased to 80%]
The 10% bonus is said to be done, and "Life and Death" is really awesome.
With this, you can finally get rid of the fate of the system loudspeaker, and you can be regarded as a trainee Grim Reaper.
While being happy, Wang Yue frowned when he looked at the probability of eighty percent.
Impulsive!
80% is still a bit uninsured!
If he really wants to be bumped into by Meng Sicheng, wouldn't his Ka people's golden body be broken?
This is the focus of the live broadcast, if Meng Sicheng really doesn't die, then he will hang himself on the southeast branch.
As a five-good young man with the dream of forcing the king, Wang Yue felt that he should do something.
He put away the small notebook seriously, and then magically found an incense burner and a piece of yellow paper on his body...
Wang Yue was operating, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was soaring.
", Brother Hua is unlearned, and burns paper into words."
"It's out, but I don't know what's going to happen."
"Metaphysics online, big love brother flowers."
"Don't talk nonsense, this is magic, Brother Hua is a magician who has been delayed by white things."
"Damn, there's nothing wrong with it, this has nothing to do with Brother Hua."
"Haha, the pollen shouted to me, I love Brother Hua's magic!"
"Big Love Brother Magic +!"
"Big Love Brother Magic + Forever, Fried Bean Sprouts with Leeks"
"Big Love Brother Magic + Sea Dry Rocks, Potato Stewed Eggs..."
God's special potato stewed egg~
Yellow braised chicken rice with a chicken baby is not serious.
It's a little cruel~
Wang Yue was just proud of the yellow paper after burning it, and he was almost laughed at by the barrage.
But at the moment he had no worries.
Facts have proved that with the mana of his current intermediate onmyoji, the utility of "Life and Death" is not great.
In terms of the combination of the prayer incense burner and the prayer yellow paper, Meng Sicheng's death chance is directly 100%.
The second company gave a success rate of 20%, and the life and death book only gave 10%.
In contrast, it's an auxiliary younger brother~
There is still a long way to go, and there is still work to be done.
The business was important, the operation was completed, and Wang Yue went directly towards the Burial Spirit Mountain.
At eight o'clock, in front of the No. 199 cemetery of Burial Spirit Mountain, not only Wang Yue and others came here, but also a group of uninvited guests.
There were dozens of them, men, women, and children, all of whom looked like dust and dust.
After being brought in by a bus, the men went directly to cemetery 199.
They didn't speak, like a group of people eating melons watching the excitement.
But Wang Yue saw a trace of excitement and hatred in their eyes.
This bus is very connotative.
It must be troublesome!
As soon as they came to a conclusion, He Qingyuan and Xiao Huang rushed over.
"Brother Hua, these people are the families of the Hao family!"
Wang Yue understood.
It is the bitter Lord who has come to truth.
The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and the business is important.
Wang Yue ignored it, but directly began to go through the procedure.
"Groundbreaking, 20, 23, 25, 35, 37, 40, 44, 47, 49, 52... Those who belong to the chicken, the rat, and the tiger avoid it! ”
This is a requirement for the relocation of graves.
According to the calculations, these people are not allowed to participate in the groundbreaking, not even to watch, so as not to clash with the evil spirit of the deceased.
So shy away.
Of course, just turn your back.
The troublemakers hesitated, and many turned their backs.
People who understand are somewhat taboo.
There are also people who don't understand or don't believe, and the results of not tabooing are not very big, such as fever, cough and pharyngitis, bad luck...
It is also possible to break the fortune and suffer a disaster.
Everything was over, Zhang Song rolled up his sleeves, smacked his hands, and began to swing the shovel!
At the same time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has officially exceeded the million mark, which is another milestone event since Wang Yue's live broadcast.
"Millions online, sprinkle flowers~"
"Brother Hua is getting better and better, firecrackers~"
"There should be applause here~ applause!"
"Kuang Fu justice, big love brother Hua, brush a gift if you have money, and a little red heart if you don't have money..."
"Fuck, zhis is a bastard!"
A barrage that was not in the middle of the ocean suddenly appeared, so that the sailors who were originally planning to brush the gifts stopped.
Everyone was stunned.
Could it be that Brother Hua's influence has broken out of China and into the world?
But this bastard is not right~