Zhang Yong Now, the profits of all companies combined are less than 5 million a month.
"Okay, then tell me!"
Soon, Sister Wang explained her plan.
Only then did Zhang Yong realize that these people were professional swindlers.
They have a clear division of labor and various means.
For example, Sister Wang is responsible for coordinating plans and seducing targets.
Her brother is responsible for intimidation with force, and the others have their own technical means.
This group of people relies on trickery, abduction and theft, and specializes in defrauding rich people.
It's just that the methods are clever, and there has been no evidence to arrest them.
But this time, they suffered a big setback with Zhang Yong.
Originally, they planned to finish this job and then move on to the next target, where they could make five million.
In order to escape, they had no choice but to tell Zhang Yong.
"Haha, you guys are having a great time, then go ahead and get five million and bring it to me!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand, and Sister Wang and others were stunned.
Just let them go?
But they don't know that all of them are poisoned. If they don't come back by then, their whole bodies will fester until they die. It's just a matter of time and no one will be able to find out.
This is the power of Gu King.
"Then... let's go!"
Sister Wang and others were overjoyed and felt that the matter seemed to be over.
But Zhang Yong's words caused them to collapse instantly.
"Go, remember, come back within seven days, otherwise, the ulcers on your body will continue to expand!"
"Ah... no... Boss Zhang... will he die?"
"What do you think? You have offended Xiaohua and it didn't kill you on the spot. Even if you are lucky, it is the king of poisons. Its toxicity is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary poisons!"
Sister Wang and others knelt on the ground, wailing and begging for mercy.
But Zhang Yong didn't say anything.
"Get out of here quickly. It's getting cold. There are only six days and nights left in seven days, plus one day. Hurry up!"
Sister Wang and others could only stand up and run out as hard as they could.
Zhang Yong looked at this group of people and said with a smile, "I am doing something good for the people. I hate liars the most!"
At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and Zhang Yong came to the hut in the field, which is the spiritual center of the entire mountain.
The little flower is like a guardian angel, entrenched nearby.
Zhang Yong asked Wang Xiaohu and others to build a thatched shed here and dig some pits for Xiaohua to rest and escape the heat.
There are also fences around to prevent intruders.
When Zhang Yong came to the hay shed, the aura in his body surged.
The effect of the small flowers gathering spirits seems to have reached its limit.
"Well... if we continue to expand the range of spirit gathering, we must continue to place the spirit gathering Gu King around the existing spiritual energy, so that the spiritual energy can be gathered in a wider range!"
The thicker the surrounding spiritual energy, the more small flowers in the center area can gather.
All the spiritual energy nearby is gathered here, making it an absolutely perfect place for cultivation.
Zhang Yong continued to get some voodoo bugs, spirit-gathering voodoo bugs, other types of poisonous voodoo bugs, and some functional voodoo bugs.
The ultimate Gu King will be born between Xiaohua and these Gu Kings!
After finishing all the busy work, Zhang Yong meditated in the Spiritual Gathering Center, his whole body flowing as smoothly as a big river.
I don’t know how long it took before Zhang Yong’s phone rang.
Xiaohua used the tail of the snake to roll up the mobile phone and put it in front of Zhang Yong, making a slight sound.
Zhang Yong woke up from his ethereal cultivation state.
"You guys just can't speak. It would be great if you could speak!"
Xiao Hua's intelligence is extremely high. After all, she is the King of Gu, even worse than Big Huang and Xiao Hei.
Zhang Yong answered the phone and it was Qin Ruoruo.
"Hey, what are you doing? Come to my house quickly, something happened at home!"
Qin Ruoruo's eldest lady's temper is still so straightforward.
"Don't worry, little Ruoruo, tell your brother what's going on!"
"...You guys are itchy, don't tease me on the phone, I'm in public!"
Qin Ruoruo blushed anxiously, and her grandmother heard it nearby.
Zhang Yong smiled awkwardly, said a few words casually, got up and walked towards Qin Ruoruo's home.
When he arrived at the door of Qin Ruoruo's house, Zhang Yong noticed from a distance that the place was shrouded in black air and looked evil.
"How is this going?"
Zhang Yong had never seen such a strong black energy before, as if the entire area was sick.
Moreover, the spiritual energy here has dried up. It seems that Zhang Yong's spiritual gathering effect has also affected this place.
"Come quickly, what are you looking at?"
Qin Ruoruo went out and saw Zhang Yong. She immediately stepped forward, pulled him and went to the backyard.
At this time, in the backyard, Mr. Qin was confused and his speech was slurred. He did not look like he was sick.
The atmosphere around him was full of evil spirits. Zhang Yong felt disgusted and had goosebumps all over his body.
"How could this happen? What happened?" Zhang Yong asked in shock.
"Someone came to give gifts a few days ago...and then grandpa became like this! And there were accidents at home one after another...is he possessed by an evil spirit?"
Qin Ruoruo was talking quickly, and the grandmother on the side slapped her on the butt.
"Xiao Zhang, don't listen to this girl's nonsense. You have superb medical skills. Let's take a look quickly."
Grandma was very anxious, but Zhang Yong shook his head, "You misunderstood, old man, this is not a disease... this is life."
"What? What did you say?"
Qin Ruoruo and her grandmother were both extremely shocked.
No wonder they went to see someone, but none of them knew what the disease was. They thought it was a recurrence of the old disease, so they saw Zhang Yong.
Before, they didn't want to trouble Zhang Yong and thought it was a minor illness.
Zhang Yong frowned, "Who gave me the gift? Let me see!"
Grandma quickly brought the antiques sent by the guests to Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong called out to his grandma from afar.
"Put it on the ground quickly, don't hold it with your hands!"
Seeing Zhang Yong looking so serious, grandma became anxious. Her hands felt like they were electrocuted. After putting down her things, she was still trembling all over.
Zhang Yong's face was full of seriousness, and he said seriously, "This thing is an antique... I don't know which tomb it came from. It was sent here without processing it. This thing... is very evil!"
"Ah? Are you really possessed? Let me tell you..." Qin Ruoruo opened her mouth, not knowing whether she was excited or nervous.
Grandma was a little scared.
"Xiaoyong, what exactly is going on?"
"Strictly speaking, grandpa is indeed possessed by an evil spirit, but it's not a ghost, but a poison. I'm afraid this cultural relic was stolen, and it has poison on it. It's very powerful... Grandpa is like this..."
Zhang Yong's words shocked Qin Ruoruo and her grandmother.
Grandma asked tremblingly, "The person who gave the gift said that this thing is thousands of years old! What kind of poison is so powerful?"
"Not to mention thousands of years, they can exist for tens of thousands of years. The Gu insects that can become Gu kings have the ability to split themselves and continuously reproduce themselves. As long as the body does not die, it can continue to regenerate itself... This is the terrifying thing about Gu kings.
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Zhang Yong's expression became increasingly gloomy.
He was not absolutely sure of the thousand-year poison.
"You'd better go out, Ruoruo, take grandpa out with you, I'll deal with the thousand-year poison first!"
Seeing Zhang Yong in such a high-profile manner, the two of them did not dare to hesitate.
They pushed Mr. Qin and left the house immediately.
"Don't come near without my instructions. Stay thirty meters away. Hurry..."