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Chapter 14

Chapter 14 The B-Tearing War

Author: Coding in progress

Chapter 14 The B-Tearing War

"If you want to know the reason, you might as well ask her herself." As he said that, a stream of light shot out from Lu Xi's hand, turning into a transparent whip, and tied a "person" in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"It's her!" Le Ziang recognized this woman at a glance, mainly because this woman left such a deep impression on him. Anyone who wakes up in the middle of the night and sees a woman in white sitting next to his bed will be frightened.

Especially when she shed two tears of blood, Le Ziang almost peed in fear.

But now it's the female ghost's turn to be frightened. Her limbs were tied up so that she couldn't move, and she yelled: "What do you want to do? Are you illegally kidnapping?"

Seeing that she was still yelling, he, as a victim, said nothing about her name.

Le Ziang shouted louder: "You still know the law? Then you followed me for so many days and even came to my house to scare me. Illegal stalking and illegal housebreaking are enough to put you in jail for several years."

"I'm a ghost, I'm different." The female ghost said plausibly.

Le Ziang choked up. He really had never heard of any prison that could hold ghosts.

However, it does exist.

The laws on earth cannot apply to ghosts, and the prisons of the underworld cannot imprison female ghosts, but there are plenty of places in the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld.

"Those who commit crimes in the human world, even if they can escape punishment in the human world, will still be dragged into the fourth level of the Eighteen Hells after death, according to their crimes." Seeing that the female ghost's expression was no longer calmer than before, she began to panic.

Lu Xi then added with a smile, "Those like you who use your ghost body to hurt others and bully the weak will usually be sent to the ninth level of the oil pan hell, where you will be stripped of your clothes and fried like fried cakes."

Just like meat, they are put into a frying pan and fried. If the circumstances are serious, they will be sent to the iceberg hell, where they will be sent to the iceberg and then put into the frying pan, and the cycle repeats."

"That's enough." The female ghost was scared and curled her lips with a guilty conscience, "I just scared him, but I didn't really harm him."

For such a person who refuses to admit his fault and still talks harshly, Lu Xi has many ways to pry open her mouth: "You did not really harm him, but you are a ghost and stayed with him for a long time, hurting his

The yang energy has also affected his fortune, causing his already low fortune to become even more sluggish. Things have happened one after another before. If there is an emergency, the black and white impermanence comes, and I can just take you with him. He will go to the Palace of Hell

If I accuse you of taking human life, you will have to accept it or not."

"That's right." Le Zi'ang glared at the female ghost fiercely, "If I die, we will go to the King of Hell's Palace to find the King of Hell to judge. If I don't let you get into the frying pan, I won't be named Le."

The female ghost was completely frightened and cried in a broken voice: "Who told you to go against my brother? I just want to vent my anger on him."

Hearing this, Le Ziang narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Are you a fan of Song Xingci?"

The female ghost's voice stopped suddenly and she whispered: "No, my brother is Zhou Xiudong."

Le Zi'ang was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he found out who this Zhou Xiudong was from the nook and cranny.

Thinking of this person, Le Ziang glanced at the female ghost sympathetically and mockingly: "You said that if you were a fan of Song Xingci, I would admit it. Just this Zhou Xiudong, where did he come from the 18th line and cross the border? He is worthy of me.

opponent. In addition..."

Before he could finish his words, the female ghost became furious and shouted with a ferocious face: "Why do you say that about my brother? My brother is so good-looking and sings better songs than you, but he is not as lucky as you. No."

People praise you because you have been suppressing my brother."

"Ha." Le Zi'ang sneered. This was the first time he heard someone say he was lucky. "It seems that you are not only blind and deaf, but also have cognitive problems. His plastic surgery face and voice sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Song Xing

He can sing better than him in Cidu, and if I suppress him, is he worthy?"

"you……"

Seeing that the female ghost was about to scream again, Le Zi'ang raised his voice and said, "Besides, if you really like that Zhou Xiudong, you shouldn't follow me. You should follow him and take a closer look. That person is yellow."

Drug gambling does not have a word of poison in it. You hug rich women, sell your ass, sleep with fans, have high vision and low hand. You are not self-aware, and you don’t know whether fans like you have bad eyesight or brain problems. Such people can also be attracted to you.

"

The female ghost who was scolded by Le Zi'ang couldn't speak at all, but she woke up at the critical moment.

"Hmph!" The female ghost snorted coldly, "I won't pester you anymore. You are ugly and have a vicious mouth. You are also an unlucky person. No matter how much you wrongly accuse my brother, he is still better than you."

She could only stay in the earth for a few more days, so instead of wasting it on this unfortunate creature, she might as well get close to her brother.

A person who has passed away can stay in the human world for seven days. During the first seven soul nights, after seeing relatives and friends, he must go to the underworld under the guidance of ghosts to wait for reincarnation.

The female ghost has been staying in Leziang for four days.

Lezi raised his lips and realized what this female ghost was planning. He sneered inwardly and rarely spoke back.

To repay him for wronging people, these people in the circle, and the big and small news that happened to anyone, could not be hidden from his eyes.

Even though Zhou Xiudong was only an eighteenth-tier guy and couldn't catch Le Ziang's eyes at all, he was really good at playing, even better than the Lu family and his wife. That is to say, the old man on his list recently was still interested in him.

Suppress all the unfavorable news about him, otherwise, there would be no such person in the circle.

Seeing that these two people finally stopped talking, Lu Xi asked: "What are you going to do now?"

Although the female ghost said she would no longer pester Le Ziang, the final outcome depends on Le Ziang's plan.

Le Ziang curled his lips and said, "I don't care about the faults of villains. If she is willing to leave, just let her go."

This is not because Lezi Angzhen is so generous. In addition to wanting to see the good show of the female ghost, there is another reason.

In fact, this female ghost once saved Le Ziang.

Le Ziang had stayed up all night to catch up on his work. He was so tired that he felt dizzy. After returning home, he accidentally knocked on the coffee table while walking.

If he had really hit the corner of the coffee table at that time, he would have died. The tempered glass material is still the best. Needless to say hard, its four corners are also extremely sharp, but at that time he clearly felt that there was a

He gave him a hand.

Although this female ghost is blind, she still has a good heart.

Since the parties involved were already willing to be generous, Lu Xi had no reason to tie her up as a female ghost anymore and let her go immediately.

The female ghost glanced at Le Ziang, lowered her head, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Then the whole ghost disappeared.

Most likely, she went to find her brother.

three days later

A certain singer named Zhou in the entertainment industry was on the hot search for the first time, with his coded and large-scale photos of different men and women, as well as various greasy chat contents on WeChat.

The number of real fans on his Weibo has been completely wiped out. Many fans have removed their followers and returned to dislike him. It has been exposed one after another that he had plastic surgery, lied about his height, falsified his academic qualifications, slept with fans, organized fans to send money several times, etc.

The black stuff in.

There is no tax evasion, and he is not yet at this level.

Among these fans who lost their followers and turned back, a certain female ghost was particularly trampled. When she was alive, she was deceived, and when she died, she had to see with her own eyes the virtues of her fan idol. While the female ghost almost cried her eyes out, she also

I hate this person so much.

Here, after Le Ziang finally solved the time bomb on his head, after thanking him several times, he asked coquettishly and with expectant eyes: "Master, look at my bad luck, is there any way to save it?"

(End of chapter)


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