Chapter 290 Liu Xian Tang Hui
"The reincarnation is under the control of the underworld but not under my control. If I can control other people's reincarnation, why don't I reincarnate myself and go to the richest man's house? Why should I open a funeral shop!"
Instigating murder and selling fake goods are not the same thing.
Of course Du Zhiruo knew which was lighter and which was heavier.
Wei Yu's recording really hit him, and he could only say that he was selling fakes.
[This funeral shop owner is indeed not a thing. He does not care about people's lives in order to sell goods, but it is this old man who really deserves to die. 】
[Yes, the old man lit the fire himself, and the choice was his own. 】
[But the owner of the funeral shop sells plywood coffins to serve as cypress wood. He sells a ghost coin for three thousand. If he defrauds the ghost, he still needs to be caught! 】
[Don’t forget the snake skin! 】
Wei Yu's father bumped into Du Zhiruo and was held down by the policeman next to him. He roared ferociously with his veins drawn, "You lied to me! You actually lied to me!"
As he spoke, something suddenly occurred to him and he looked at Jiang Ningning again, "You lied to me when you said that my brother's soul was gone, right?"
Jiang Ningning snorted, ignored him, and just said to Du Zhiruo: "You want to avoid the important and take the easy? I'm sorry, in my place, you either don't smash it, or you go in!"
Finished.
Jiang Ningning turned her wrist.
Officer Wu shouted to his colleague very experiencedly, "Back off!"
The moment the police officer stepped back, Jiang Ningning punched the wall next to her.
boom.
There was a loud bang.
A hole was smashed into the wall.
Bang.
An upright corpse fell straight out of the wall and fell to the ground.
Everything happened too unexpectedly.
Friends in the live broadcast room went crazy.
【Fuck! 】
【Dig! 】
【ah! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】
[What kind of live broadcast from the underworld is this! Mom, help! 】
[So this is what Ning Ning said about taking us to catch ghosts! Worri! 】
Even though the police at the scene were used to seeing corpses, they were shocked by the way the corpse appeared.
Officer Wu frowned and stepped forward, pulling the fallen body face up.
The corpse's face and body were covered with talismans.
The police did not understand the feudal superstitions such as runes, but they did not reveal them easily.
A police officer immediately called the technical detective to come over, and a cordon was set up outside.
Jiang Ningning stood behind and said coldly: "Boss Du, do you want to raise a corpse?"
The corpse was punched out by Jiang Ningning, and Du Zhiruo's anger immediately rushed towards Tianling Gai.
"Are you really sick? What's wrong with me hiding my lover in the wall? I love him. Do you look down on homosexuality? If you don't accept it, please respect it. He is dead. I can't bear to be separated from him and hide him in the wall. Is there anything wrong with me?"
He roared and threw out an uproarious excuse, trying to take the opportunity to take out the magic weapon and summon the imp.
Jiang Ningning was puzzled, "Why don't you write a script? At this level, writing a script is no better than those bad dramas? What kind of funeral shop are you opening?"
He rolled his eyes speechlessly, "The police are not stupid, they will investigate, okay?"
While talking, the moment Du Zhiruo took out the magic weapon, he took off his own Yu Linglong and threw it at him.
Then--
Du Zhiruo watched helplessly as the magic weapon he had worked so hard to cultivate for so long disappeared!
It just disappears!
With the yin energy he had finally accumulated, he swooped into Jiang Ningning's jade exquisite body.
Did he try his best to be lonely!
Du Zhiruo screamed, "My compass!"
Jiang Ningning rolled her eyes and put on her Jade Linglong, "You bastard!"
Officer Wu didn't see the previous scene. He was checking the body and scolded him, "Don't use bad words."
Jiang Ningning:......
Du Zhiruo's face turned green with anger, and he twisted his body desperately to fight Jiang Ningning, and then——
Click.
Just like to mention a pair of shackles of fate.
He could quibble about Wei Yu's death before, but now, the body is in the wall of his house, handcuffed and taken away.
Murder, fraud, abetting murder, selling fake goods, the punishment is sufficient and the sentence is given.
Before being escorted away, Jiang Ningning slapped a talisman over him without leaving any trace, absorbing all his spiritual power.
As an on-site participant, Jiang Ningning herself was naturally taken away to take notes.
As soon as the live broadcast room ended, she and Wei Yu's father were taken into the same police car.
Water friend:......
Is there anything we don’t deserve to see?
Before the police got in the car, Jiang Ningning whistled at Wei Yu's father and asked in a low voice: "Want to see something that others don't deserve to see? For example, is your eldest brother out of his mind?"
Wei Yu's father suddenly looked up at Jiang Ningning.
Jiang Ningning snapped her fingers, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
On the road to hell, his eldest brother's body was covered in blood and flesh, as if he had been beaten before he died.
With his hands bound by the soul-seducing rope, he followed Yin Chai, his head drooped, as if he was completely unaware of the outside world.
While walking, he suddenly sneezed heavily.
Jiang Ningning is such a bad person.
Not only did he show him the picture, he also patiently made a split screen for the picture in front of him.
On one side, his eldest brother was taken away by Yin Chai, and on the other side, he was burning cinnabar coins in the mourning hall.
The moment the hell coin burned down, his elder brother started coughing crazily after sneezing.
The Yin Chai next to him shouted, "No, someone is burning cinnabar coins again."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Yu's father saw his elder brother's soul explode.
Exploded!
Nothing is left.
The cinnabar ghost coins he burned with his own hands exploded his elder brother's soul.
"elder brother!"
Wei Yu's father shouted hysterically and rushed towards the picture, crying until he almost died.
"Brother, my brother, I'm sorry for you, brother!"
"What's wrong?" A policeman from outside came in and asked.
Jiang Ningning put away her magical power, and the old god leaned back on the chair, "I miss his brother."
The policeman gave the old man a disgusted look and said, "Sit still."
When Jiang Ningning came, she brought four little ones and spiritual water plants.
When she was taking notes, the four little ones and Ling Shuicao were guarding the Xingxing Funeral Shop.
By the time Jiang Ningning finished writing the transcript, Officer Wu was busy interrogating and had no time to communicate with her about crows. Jiang Ningning came back immediately without stopping.
At the scene, the police field map detectives have completed their investigation. The cordon has not yet been withdrawn, but the police officers have already withdrawn.
The store door is locked.
Jiang Ningning made a secret, became invisible, and walked in through the door.
"Ningning, there was nothing unusual here after you left." As soon as Jiang Ningning arrived, Sledgehammer immediately appeared to greet him.
The surveillance in the store has been covered.
Jiang Ningning walked in and walked directly to the pile of snake skins.
"This is the Himalayan white-headed snake." The snake swam to Jiang Ningning, looked at the snake and said, "White-headed snakes are naturally psychic. Many practitioners like to raise this kind of snake. However, this snake recognizes its owner, and not everyone can raise it. Damn, there’s such a big pile of snake sloughs, this snake is at least a thousand years old.”
Jiang Ningning sneered, "Bai Liu, a thousand-year-old bastard and a ten thousand-year-old turtle, is already dead, so it's his turn."
At that time, before his death, Bai Liu confessed that his master and his first four apprentices.
You Tao is a human being.
Bai Liu is a turtle bastard.
There are also Huangxian Song Yunqi and Liuxian Tang Hui.
This is it.