Chapter 20 Local tyrants
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Qin Wanghai paused, and said: "This person's surname is Wang, originally called Dashan, and later he became rich and gave a name called Wang Yue. ”
Ding Li smiled: "This guy must be the five elements lacking soil, Wang Tuhao!"
Qin Wanghai laughed twice and said, "It seems to be true." This boss is well-known in the local area, and it is said that he has several small mines under his hands, and has even clashed with others over the mines, and his subordinates have seen blood. It's just that he seems to lack virtue and do too much, and he was born and born in his life, and he gave birth to three daughters, and he couldn't even give birth to a son. ”
Ding Li smiled and listened, this kind of thing seemed to have nothing to do with what they were doing at first glance. But the old rivers and lakes know that no matter what you do, you must know yourself and your opponent. At least the other party's situation has to be clarified!
It is said that Wang Yue, this guy, met a master in his early years and told him that he originally had the lives of two sons. But if you do too many bad things, you will only end up with no children and grandchildren. If the sins continue to be done, these daughters don't know if they can be saved.
Wang Yue didn't know if he was stimulated by this, or if he was rich, and in the past two years, he began to gradually cultivate his mind.
and took out money to bleach himself, and a lot of money that was too hot would not be earned. Now even antiques are opened, and elegance is coming. But he still didn't have a son, so he treated his three daughters as treasures. Even his own collection of antiques was stolen by his daughter......
"Sold?" Ding Li interjected when he heard this and asked.
"Hey, it's really sold, it's okay!" Qin Wanghai said: "The key is that his daughter actually took that thing out to play with...... By the way, what a Bloody Mary game!"
"Bloody Mary?" Ding Li was surprised: "You shouldn't mean a mirror, right?"
"Who said no, what bronze mirror of the Sui Dynasty. You are also a young man, so you naturally know what young people like to play most now, these hellish things like to play are just ......"
"If you don't die, you won't die!" Ding Li added coldly. He's so tired of it, how can he encounter this kind of thing anywhere? Are all those young people now flooded with water in their heads?
"This sentence is so fucking right," Qin Wanghai obviously hadn't experienced the baptism of Internet culture, and slapped his thigh hard, feeling that this sentence had finished everything he wanted to say in his heart.
Ding Li nodded sympathetically, Nima, what are the current people playing. I don't have enough domestic play, and I still play abroad, maybe foreign foreign products are more mysterious, right? Anyway, Ding Li was once instigated to play with Disc Fairy.
In Ding Li's opinion, this kind of thing is similar to that of Mi Fuji. He's always been insensitive, but that's in the past.
And these girls are even more dead. Bloody Mary was originally the ghost of the mirror in Western legends, summoned in a dark room through certain rituals.
There is even a legend that many girls were summoned by the ghosts and gouged out their eyes, so they died extremely miserable. But there are still generations of girls who are tired of it, and even the spread is becoming more and more widespread.
Regardless of the culture, the mirror is considered to be a yin object as a mysterious existence that can connect yin and yang.
Among many feng shui taboos, it is important to pay attention to the long-term inhabitation of the room, and the mirror must be blocked, so as not to have anything unclean. In the bedroom, especially in the bed, there must be no mirrors......
And the antique mirror is even more troublesome, who knows what the origin is, whether it is a burial object dug up from the ground, whether there has been any human life?
I don't know which genius guy is not enough to play Bloody Mary, and even this antique mirror is brought out and used.
Thinking of this kind of, Ding Li felt tricky. He asked coldly, "Did the incident happen in the Haojun Hotel?"
Think about what happened in the Haojun Hotel, and then listen to what Qin Wanghai said. Where in the world can there be so many things that are the same bullshit?
"Hey, I originally took you to that hotel, just to let you step on the field first, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen......" Qin Wanghai sighed for a long time.
Ding Li smiled coldly, if this old guy really didn't think of it at all. I wouldn't have carried a talisman with me, and I wouldn't have overreacted so much at the time!
But Qin Wanghai asked expectantly, "How is it?"
"How's his daughter?" asked Ding Li. It was clear that her daughter was not dead. Otherwise, he wouldn't be needed now.
"Boss Huang's daughter is wearing a lighted jade pendant, and she is fine, but she is scared crazy. But the two classmates who played with her were miserable, and they died at once!"
Ding Li nodded: "It's very fierce, her daughter can escape, it's simply not a fateful description!"
Qin Wanghai smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for being so fierce, I wouldn't have been able to find my brother's head." Brother, I've been in the Tao for so many years, although I don't know much about it. But I can also know a few masters!"
Wang Yue's home was not in the urban area, but was built in his hometown, which fully let Ding Li see what it means to occupy the mountain as the king!
A huge hill was bought by the nouveau riche and built a nondescript mountain villa-like farm. In particular, in the middle of the hill, there is a building that looks like a church, which is particularly eye-catching.
"This nouveau riche is religious?" Ding Li asked, pointing to the building.
"Hey, where is it. It was the main building of his villa, and it was said that this kind of building looked like an ancient castle, and it was majestic...... As a result, I didn't know that I was deceived by that liar architect, and it was the same as a church!" Qin Wanghai shook his head speechlessly.
Even Ding Li didn't know what to say, how could there be such a strange thing in these years. He thought that this nouveau riche was still at the beginning of the century.
When Qin Wanghai got out of the car, all of his white hair on his head had been shaved and turned bald. Now with a hat, it's no longer the image of Ah San.
The villa is built in a brutal style, but it is noisy inside. As soon as he entered the door, Ding Li was slightly shocked by the scene inside. There are monks and Taoists in it who are doing things, and they are engaged in a miasma.
This is the same as those rich landowners in the countryside, regardless of the monks and Taoists who invite a lot of things. Both sides are doing their own thing, and one side is chanting the sutra and transcending the crossing.
On the other side, he was wearing a colorful robe and was dancing the gods, and the two sides were well water and did not interfere with river water.