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Chapter 190 Human Love

Now it is very obvious that the three men of the Xie family did not die accidentally, but the way they died was too weird, not to mention me and Fatty Sun, even the two Chinese and Westerners, Monk Xiao and Hugo,

None of the special talents found anything suspicious. The only one who had some hope was Yang Jun, but he didn’t know whether he saw it or not. At first, he still stared at the three corpses with squinted eyes, and then he got up and walked among the crowd.

He walked back and forth, as if he was looking for something. Fortunately, someone knew that he was Director Sun's security guard, and no one stopped him, allowing Yang Jun to walk through the hall.

Finally, Monk Xiao couldn't help it anymore and took out the half of the short incense stick again. At this time, he didn't care whether it would attract attention, but before he could take the next step, Fatty Sun suddenly made a very artificial move.

He coughed. While Monk Xiao was looking at him, Fatty Sun glanced at the head table. Following Fatty Sun's eyes, he saw that Hao Zhengyi also took out half of the short incense stick that was exactly the same as Monk Xiao's hand.

His technique is almost exactly the same as that of Monk Xiao, but he is just a little faster than Consultant Xiao.

When I looked over, the short incense in Hao Zhengyi's hand had been lit, and a wisp of white smoke rose straight up. However, this wisp of white smoke did not cause any abnormality. It rose to about half a meter and then dissipated in the air. No abnormality occurred, Hao Zhengyi's

His brows furrowed even more tightly. He hesitated for a moment, then retracted his free hand into his sleeve. When he stretched it out again, there was already an ancient coin in his hand. This ancient coin looked real.

It has aged, and the edges have been worn so brightly that the writing on it is no longer legible, and I cannot tell what Tongbaolai it is.

Hao Zhengyi held the ancient coin in his hand and rubbed his thumb along the edge of the coin. Only then did I realize that the edge of the ancient coin was very sharp. Just by rubbing it, the flesh of Hao Zhengyi's thumb was scratched.

Blood flowed out all of a sudden. He did not waste this blood, but wiped it along the edge of the ancient coin, and then put the blood-stained ancient coin on the outside of the short incense.

At the moment when the ancient coin was inserted into the short incense, the white smoke that had gone straight up suddenly spread out in all directions irregularly. However, this process only lasted a short moment. In the blink of an eye, the white smoke from the short incense returned to its original state.

It returned to normal and continued to float upwards in a straight line. This time Hao Zhengyi was a little confused. He stared blankly at the short incense in his hand, obviously feeling incredible about the scene just now. Finally, the District Chief Xie whom he saw last night rushed into the air.

Hao Zhengyi said something to call him back: "Mr. Hao, what are you doing?"

Only then did Hao Zhengyi turn around. He extinguished the short incense and put it away before explaining to District Chief Xie: "This is a requiem method popular in Nanyang. I think these Mr. Xie are dead."

It's so miserable, I can't help with big things, so I just do a small ritual to comfort the souls who just died."

Perhaps because he was afraid that this strange incident would scare away the God of Wealth who came to invest, District Chief Xie coughed, cleared his throat, and began to think about Hao Zhengyi with a serious face: "Mr. Hao, you are like this.

I don’t agree with that statement. How can there be ghosts and gods in this world? This is just a tragic accident. We have to face reality. I am also at the scene. If there are ghosts and gods, why don’t they come to me? Three people named Xie died.

Now, I’m not the only one left..."

As soon as District Chief Xie finished speaking, he heard a "bang" and the decorative fan on the ceiling suddenly fell down. A blade of the fan slashed along District Chief Xie's neck. A bloody light was seen.

Soaring into the sky, District Chief Xie's head fell to the table, rolled a few times and fell to the ground. The blood in his chest spurted out more than one meter high, just in time to spray all over the head and face of Hao Zhengyi next to him.

But this suddenly reminded Hao Zhengyi, he wiped the blood on his face randomly, jumped up from his chair, and shouted to the stunned crowd around him: "Everyone named Xie, stand up! Stand together!

..." As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Sun beside me also jumped up and shouted to those who were about to gather together: "Everyone spread out! You all spread out, don't get together!"

Fatty Sun's words were a step too late. He and Hao Zhengyi's words were too close. Several people named Xie on the stage had already gathered very close. They first heard Hao Zhengyi asking them to stand together. Before they could react, Fatty Sun shouted again.

Let them disperse. For a moment, almost all of them did not turn their heads, but moved closer, intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, there was a "quacking" sound from the ceiling. Those who reacted quickly had already ran down from the stage. Unfortunately, it was already too late when they heard the sound. There was a loud "boom" and the stage was full of people.

A whole piece of the ceiling fell down with cement stakes. Except for the people at the edge of the stage who ran out, everyone else was hit by the falling ceiling and fell onto the stage.

Fortunately, after Lao Wu's accident just now, some people named Xie, including Xie Pang, had already come down from the stage. Xie Pang was still standing in the audience and explained to the deputy mayor what happened to Lao Wu. In just these few seconds

At that time, District Chief Xie was first beheaded, and then several of his relatives on the stage were knocked down by the ceiling. Seeing a few streams of blood flowing out from under the broken ceiling on the stage, these people were hit by cement blocks at that time.

If he was hit on the head, he would definitely not survive. Xie Pang couldn't bear it anymore, his feet gave out and he fainted on the spot.

After the deathly silence, someone from behind shouted: "There's something evil happening here! You can't stay here anymore, run away!" This sound reminded the rest of the people, and the people in the hall looked out like the ebbing tide.

They rushed out. Even the deputy mayor and the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau did not dare to stay in the lobby anymore and followed the flow of people out of the hotel. In the panic, the hotel general manager and several nephews of Xie Pang rushed Boss Xie

After running out of the hotel, no one paid attention to the fact that there was Director Fatty Sun and the Thai overseas Chinese named Hao Zhengyi.

My grandfather was helped out by my biological father and third uncle. Originally, my grandfather wanted to drag Monk Xiao out with him. But Monk Xiao said nonsense that the evil spirit here was too strong and that he wanted to save the souls of the dead here. At that time, it was already a mess. My biological father and

The third uncle ignored Monk Xiao and helped my grandfather out directly. The second uncle and the second aunt were going to the backstage to find my brother. To go backstage, they had to pass the stage, and things would fall from it from time to time. I looked uneasy, so instead

They went to find my brother, his wife, and the bridesmaids. After Fatty Sun helped persuade my second uncle and my aunt to leave, the only people left in the hall were a few people from our polling bureau and Hao Zhengyi and Crow.

The dust caused by the falling ceiling spread all over the hall. I don't know what is going on on the stage and whether something will fall again. Before I could go up, a bloody Hao Zhengyi walked up to us with Crow.

When Bian came, he said directly to Monk Xiao: "Consultant Xiao, should we have a talk?" After saying that, he glanced at Fatty Sun behind Monk Xiao. Hao Zhengyi made three movements in a row to stop him.

He ignored me and talked to Monk Xiao, but finally glanced at Fatty Sun.

Monk Xiao glanced at Hao Zhengyi. This situation no longer allowed him to put on airs: "What do you want? Just tell me." Hao Zhengyi paused, took a deep breath and said, "The current situation is

We have never encountered anything before. The yin and yang and the five elements are not chaotic, but people are dying one after another. According to what we have learned and understood, even the Great Luo Jinxian may not be able to do it." At this point, he paused and spoke.

We glanced at the faces of several of us and said, "Now it seems that there are two possibilities: First, the person named Xie is unlucky today, and it is a coincidence that so many people died, and it seems that this coincidence lasts for a while.

The meeting won't be over yet..." When he said this, Fatty Sun interrupted and said: "There is no need for so many opening remarks, just say the second thing."

The words were interrupted by Fatty Sun, but Hao Zhengyi showed no dissatisfaction at all. He nodded slightly and continued: "There is another possibility. This is a technique that we have not come into contact with before. It does not exist in any

The classics are completely different from the magic we have come across before. It can even be said to have subverted our understanding of magic. This kind of magic is not necessarily better than the magic we know, but we know nothing about it.

It's troublesome. We can't feel it, it can kill anyone at will under our noses, and we can only find out after the person dies..."

When Hao Zhengyi said these words, Monk Xiao frowned. It could be seen that he had begun to agree with Hao Zhengyi's second possibility. However, this statement was a bit unbelievable, and Monk Xiao did not dare to blindly

Hao Zhengyi was talking about Chinese magic. Director Hugo couldn't interrupt, but it didn't stop him from nodding to Hao Zhengyi from time to time to show that he agreed with his idea. Yang Jun on the side was expressionless.

Listened with expression, no response

Hao Zhengyi continued: "But now there is one detail that can be confirmed. Everything so far has been directed at the Xie family. We unimportant people are relatively safe. Maybe through this detail, we can find

Come out and find out who has such a big hatred against the Xie family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Sun said: "It's not me, but I'm afraid that by the time you find this person, everyone in the Xie family will be dead, and it will be the turn of other unrelated people to be unlucky." Hao Zhengyi

His attitude toward Fatty Sun was surprisingly good. He nodded and said, "If this is the second idea, then if the two groups of us can work together, it might not be that difficult to find out the mastermind behind the scenes."

After hearing these words, Monk Xiao looked up at Hao Zhengyi and said, "Join forces? What kind of alliance?" Hao Zhengyi explained: "We can't feel this technique, but it doesn't mean that this technique can bypass ours.

Formation, if we gather all the people named Xie together and place our formation around them, there is more than a 70% chance that we can counter this technique."

After hearing this, I immediately thought of a question: "What if that kind of magic can bypass our formation? Then these Xie family members will no longer be retail, but wholesale, and everyone will go to hell together." Hao Zhengyi glanced at me.

, the tone he spoke to me was obviously harsher than when he spoke to Fatty Sun: "If our formation cannot stop them, it will be a matter of time before all of the Xie family members die."

I still felt something was wrong, and when I was about to express my different opinions again, someone shouted to me from the stage: "Brother, come here and help me! Your sister-in-law has fainted!"

My brother's words startled me. I followed his voice and looked over, and saw my brother and the bridesmaid carrying Xie Mochou out. Fatty Sun and I jumped on the stage and joined hands to lift Xie Mochou down.

After some inspection, Ms. Xie's life was not in danger. She suffered some head trauma and fainted. Except for a scratch on her head, which had been bandaged, there were no other injuries on her body. Just now they heard the ceiling falling in the background.

After a loud noise came down, no one knew what had happened. Miss Xie came out in a hurry, tripped herself in a hurry, hit her head on the corner of the table, and fainted on the spot.

At that time, the bridesmaid named Guo Xiaoni was much more reliable than my brother who was already in disarray. Guo Xiaoni was a nurse at the local hospital. After confirming that Xie Mochou was not in danger, she tore off the hem of her skirt on the spot.

, gave her a simple bandage, and then carried Xie Mochou out with my brother. Monk Xiao also checked Xie Mochou's pulse and made sure that there was no serious problem. He pinched Xie Mochou hard,

Chou said "Hmm" before he woke up leisurely.

At this time, the door of the hall was suddenly knocked open, and Xie Pang stumbled in from the outside, with my second uncle following behind him. He had just been in a rage, and because he was old, he suddenly fainted and was carried out.

He was awakened by the cold sea breeze. After waking up, he found that his baby daughter was still in the hotel. He couldn't care less at the time, got up and ran back to the hotel. The tragic scene just now was still vivid in his mind, and there was no one there.

I dared to risk my life by going back to the hotel with him. In the end, my second uncle was worried about his son's safety, so he followed Boss Xie into the hotel. Poor Xie Pang, a wealthy man, had to rush into the hotel alone, with only one of his old relatives by his side.

Seeing that his daughter was okay, Xie Pang's face became a little more humane, and the tension finally relaxed. He looked at District Chief Xie's body lying on the table, and there were several half-exposed corpses on the stage.

, Boss Xie sat down on the ground feebly, and suddenly started to cry: "What sin have I done... Marrying a daughter is such a big disaster... How can I have the face to see these relatives again in the future... Let me

Let's go with them..." My second uncle and my brother helped Xie Mochou over and tried to persuade her a few words.

It's like he has lost his breath.

In the end, Monk Xiao asked his second uncle and my brother to take Xie Mochou and the bridesmaid out first. Boss Xie left it to us to persuade them to go out. Watching their second uncle and the others walk out of the hall, before Monk Xiao could speak first, Hao

Zhengyi walked over first and said to Xie Pang: "Mr. Xie, the deceased is dead, let's think about how to escape this disaster first!" Xie Pang stopped his sorrow and looked up at Hao Zhengyi. Strictly speaking, he

I am not very familiar with Hao Zhengyi. Two months ago, Hao Zhengyi took a fancy to Xie Pang's sea cucumber farm as a Thai investor. After initialing an account sharing agreement, Hao Zhengyi began to inject capital into the farm.

Three to four million have been thrown here before and after. In Xie Pang's eyes, Hao Zhengyi was taken as the main scapegoat.

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