Chapter 100 Deduct 6 Buddha laughs with you, a girl in filial piety stops the car at night
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 100 Deduct 6 Buddha laughs with you, a girl in filial piety stops the car at night
Yan Jiu finished speaking.
Zhou Yiran was stunned on the spot.
The reason why she came to Yan Jiu's live broadcast room was because she heard that Ouyang Wei wanted to spend money to get Yan Jiu's attention. She didn't want innocent people to get involved, so she came to the live broadcast room.
I heard the word "widowed".
Zhou Yiran was so happy that she wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate, saying with emotion that the sky has eyes.
Ouyang Wei's desire to survive was revealed, and he covered his head like a mental patient and regretted: "No! I, I have money, I have a lot of money, I believe you can save me! I regret it, I will not force her in the future!"
Yan Jiu's tone was neither calm nor calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger: "When you used loan sharks to make money, when you started a business on the bones of your ex-wife, when you framed her parents to break up an innocent family just to threaten to marry her, do you regret it?
"
Hear the words.
Ouyang Wei's figure froze.
The things he did were well hidden with the help of the master. Even when the Lang family appointed him as vice president and investigated its employees as usual, the investigation did not reveal the reason.
How could Yan Jiu know everything?
Couldn't she just make people die!?
Then isn't he just throwing himself into a trap?
Not only did he fail to fulfill his wish, he also learned the news that he would be short-lived and had to witness the tragedy of ruining his reputation before his death.
Ouyang Wei suddenly raised his head.
Caught into Yan Jiu's deep eyes.
Looking at each other at close range.
Yan Jiu's eyes were filled with bottomless weirdness.
A thick dark cloud called "panic" surrounded Ouyang Wei, forcing him to have no way out.
He has only seen this kind of aura in Lang Zongyi and the master. Who is Yan Jiu!?
【Fuck, what did I just hear?】
【What era are you in, and there are still dramas about forced marriage? 】
【This person is just a piece of cake!】
[Be careful when speaking, and speak less if there is no basis. What if he can’t even answer the question?]
[This man who knows the law and breaks the law wearing the waistcoat of an infatuated man, don’t force me to utter Chinese quintessence!]
【It's okay, he's going to die.】
【Ha ha ha ha!】
[Deduct 1, Buddha forgives you.]
[Buckle 6 Buddha laughs with you.]
【111111.】
【666.】
[Accumulating negative virtue is also virtue, right?]
Zhou Yiran's tense nerves relaxed.
She looked at Ouyang Wei through the screen.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no evidence for the accusation, how could she not sue Ouyang Wei and let Ouyang Wei live happily.
She didn't know how many laws Ouyang Wei had broken, but it was because of Ouyang Wei that their family was ruined.
If she knew she would end up in this situation.
She would never have given Ouyang Wei a grain of rice when he was begging on the street in his early years.
Because one act of kindness attracted the covetousness of a jackal.
Ouyang Wei's courtship failed and she regarded the law as nothing. She was forced to compromise by her family again and again.
There really is such a devil in the world.
Zhou Yiran smiled and said: "Then I will wait for his death. When the time comes, I will have to work hard for you to take the order. As a wife, I will send him to the west."
Ouyang Wei seemed to be crazy: "No, I don't..."
Yan Jiu happily accepted: "No problem."
The two completely ignored Ouyang Wei, who suddenly yelled, and finalized Ouyang Wei's funeral arrangements under the gaze of millions of netizens.
【It's so satisfying.】
[Please give me more fun dramas like this.]
[It’s just that it’s too cheap, isn’t it?]
[Ding, Beihai Security is paying attention to you!]
[Master Jiu is simply awesome, a ruler for walking on the Internet! 】
After Yan Jiu paid attention to Ouyang Wei.
I closed the microphone.
at this time.
The night is getting dark.
The hearse drove for most of the day.
Finally arrived at the foot of Zhushan in the evening.
The group of people followed the navigation and walked more and more remote.
There are bushes and weeds growing beside the winding path, and there are no street lights for miles around.
It has a very horror movie atmosphere.
[It’s so cold, so dark, and so scary. Master Jiu, please put me in your pocket.]
【Where are you going all night?】
[I’m so afraid that an Ah Piao will suddenly appear on the side of the road.]
[I feel very immersed, my legs are already numb.]
[First of all, I didn’t offend anyone. Secondly, I’m either afraid or not brave enough to cover my camera lens.]
Yan Jiu didn't pay attention to the comments.
Because Huang Xiaoqiang suddenly stopped the car.
They all turned their attention to the person blocking the car.
An unkempt figure, wearing linen mourning clothes, holding a floral cloth swaddling clothes, waving in the grass.
On a windless mountain path.
The woman who stopped the car was hidden in the bushes. Not to mention her shadow, she couldn't even see her feet.
【Ah! Ahhhh——】
【Who showed the horror movie? Change the channel quickly! 】
[Prajna Baba coaxes the demons and ghosts away!]
【Barrage body protection!!!】
[Why did Mr. Jiu open the car door!?]
[It almost scared me to death on the spot.]
[We are all scripts, it’s up to you to play it real!]
[I’m not afraid to tell you, if this was any more scary, you would definitely beg me not to be in the live broadcast room.]
Yan Jiu waved to the woman who stopped the car and said friendly: "Where are you going? We'll take you with us."
The woman who stopped the car paused.
She hugged the baby and ran away.
Yan Jiu: "..." Am I not friendly enough?
She Liang said seriously: "Director, you looked like a brothel madam just now. It would be strange if people were not scared away by you."
Yan Jiu: If you can’t speak, you can shut up.jpg
Wan Ying's father stopped talking.
See the situation.
Yan Jiu asked: "Does the old man know her?"
Wan Ying's father sighed: "She is a poor person. Her name is Meng Niang. She has a bad mind. Her mother-in-law and husband passed away last year. Her only child has not been saved this year. She is even more crazy."
Yan Jiu frowned.
The story should be more than this.
She saw the fairy spirit and nobility in Meng Niang who stopped the car, which was not what a mountain village person should have.
There were so many strange things in a small Zhushan, and she became more and more curious about this Zhushan Village.
Go further up the mountain.
The road becomes narrower.
The vehicle is no longer able to drive.
Yan Jiu said: "Which of you will stay to look after the car?"
Huang Xiaoqiang raised his hand: "I'm more familiar with the mountains, so I'd better stay here."
Yan Jiu nodded.
A few people walked to Zhushan Village.
[Why is the driver familiar with the mountains?]
[Every village has a silly and foolish village guard. Could it be that the dream girl is it? 】
【555, I don’t want to get off the car!】
[Come on, the law of horror stories, the protagonist and his party must get off the car and walk to the shelter. They will encounter various dangers on the way. In the end, only the protagonist can see the sun of tomorrow again. 】
[Okay, the feeling of fear suddenly came up. 】
[I’ve decided to leave. I believe Mr. Jiu is the protagonist and the only survivor. I’m not crazy. Don’t drag me to a mental hospital!]
[Everyone is frightened and stunned...]
A dark night.
The cool whooshing wind blows through the bamboo mountain.
Brush leaves make a rustling sound.
Occasionally, the howling wind brings coolness, like a beast roaring in the darkness.
Yan Jiu didn't know that the live broadcast room had already started betting on where the group of them could go safely.
My phone is about to run out of battery.
Yan Jiu turned off the live broadcast despite the obstruction of netizens.
At that time.
Wan Ying's father led the way and walked at the front: "If you walk a few steps further, you will see our village. You two, be careful. There is a bear trap on the mountain, buried near some old bamboos."
She Liang walked carelessly.
He saw the animal trap and even deliberately stepped on it. Then he managed to hug his feet and howl in pain.
Wan Ying’s father: “…”
Sudden.
Yan Jiu smiled and said: "It takes half a day to drive from here to our funeral home. It's such a long journey, and the old man is so hardworking. Wan Yingquan must be very happy to know this."
As soon as the words fell.
Wan Ying's father paused.
His right hand subconsciously touched the hot talisman in his pocket, and his whole body was as nervous as if a bow string was fully drawn.
