An Rugu's eyes dimmed, and after pondering for a moment, he felt that this evil man was very contradictory. Since he came to Chuyun Temple, it means that he has something to ask for, and at least he has some faith in gods and Buddhas in his heart.
But since you believe in gods and Buddhas, aren't you afraid of retribution?
Maybe I was too bold and hoped for the best.
She watched from afar as the two men approached her, without saying a word, and turned her eyes away coldly, as if she didn't care about them at all.
Wu De had not been treated coldly for many years. He was always gloomy and irritable, so he was a little dissatisfied. However, thinking that this person was a very powerful master on the Internet with many fans, it was not easy for him to lose his temper on the spot.
He suppressed his anger, turned his head and gave the secretary a look.
After receiving the signal, the secretary immediately said to An Rugu, "Master, hello. We have come to you specifically to ask for your fortune-telling. Could you please help our chairman to find out where his youngest son is now? He has been missing for several days."
An Rugu slowly scattered a handful of fish food. Her voice was cold and calm, but her words were terrifying.
"I think you'd better not even think about where your son is... You'll be in jail soon."
The secretary did not expect the Taoist priest to speak like this, and quickly turned his head to look at the chairman. The chairman's face had indeed darkened, as if a dark cloud was looming over the city, ready to destroy it.
After listening to An Rugu's words, Wu De felt more and more that this was a liar.
He was a gangster in his early years. In the past few years, the authorities were cracking down on evil, and countless evil forces were eliminated. But he was smart and started to walk the white road very early, separating himself from the black forces. Even the old detective who had been watching him for decades could not find any evidence and could only sigh.
What is this internet celebrity fortune teller talking about?
Wu De tore off his polite disguise and sneered: "Find out who I am first before you talk. If I don't give you any color, you will really open a dyeing room."
The tone was full of contempt.
An Rugu lowered his eyes to glance at the goldfish that seemed to be swimming aimlessly, and said casually, "In your horoscope, the Seven Killings are strong but there is no seal, the food and injury are mixed, the partial and the regular are not the same, the source of your wealth is unknown, and there is a lot of unexpected wealth from unclean sources, weren't you once a gangster?"
Wu De's smile froze on his face, and a trace of horror flashed across his eyes. Since he joined the white road, except for those "old friends", no one could tell his origins.
This fortune teller... seems to really have something.
He was a man who was used to pretending. Seeing that An Rugu had some skills, he raised his lips and said in a friendly manner: "I was blind just now. Please forgive me for my mistakes. Don't take it to heart. Can my imprisonment be avoided?"
Don't hit a smiling person. If An Rugu continued to pursue his rude behavior, it would seem that he lacked magnanimity.
However, An Rugu's expression was as cold as ever, as if she had never taken Wu De seriously.
"Being in prison is not a sudden disaster, but a fate that is destined for you. It is retribution. How can you resolve it?"
If I help him resolve the situation, it would damage my own merits and I would get myself into trouble for nothing.
Hearing such impolite words, Wu De was so angry that he shook his hands and prepared to leave.
But thinking of his missing little son, he took back his step, feeling humiliated: "Then forget about jail time, just figure out where my son is."
"You have to pay me for fortune-telling."
"How many?"
"Six hundred and sixty-six."
The secretary quickly transferred the money.
An Rugu counted with his fingers, and an inexplicable look flashed across his obsidian eyes.
This relationship is so messy...
Seeing that she had stopped calculating, the secretary quickly asked, "Master, is there any result?"
An Rugu sealed the bag of fish food, stopped feeding the chubby goldfish, turned around and walked towards Izumo Temple, her voice like a misty wind: "Don't worry, someone will naturally give you a clue at this time tomorrow."
Wu De: “???”
secretary:"???"
.......................
The next day, a company in downtown Nancheng
Chairman Wu De put down the document in his hand and rubbed his brow. His little son, whom he treasured like a pearl, had not been found yet, which made him uneasy and he could not read the document at all.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. When he opened it, he found it was a call from his eldest son.
When he saw the name, a deep disgust flashed in his eyes.
This son was born to him and a country woman from his hometown. When he moved to the city and made a fortune, he kicked the woman and her son away.
How could that vulgar woman with her inferior genes give birth to a good son? Besides, he didn't even raise this eldest son for a few years and had no affection for him at all.
It just feels like being stuck by disgusting taffy.
The youngest son was born to the most beautiful woman around him. He was cute in appearance and innocent in expression, and was his favorite.
He thought for a moment, then pressed the answer button, his tone filled with deep impatience: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
The person on the other end also spoke in a cold tone. He didn't call him dad, but directly asked, "Where's Lele? Why can't I contact him?"
Wu De sneered: "It's none of your business, get out of here as soon as you can!"
Then he hung up the phone immediately.
The eldest son pays too much attention to the younger son, which is inexplicable. People who don't know would think Lele is his child.
This thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before being forgotten. He was more inclined to believe that the eldest son wanted to attack the younger son, and that the younger son's disappearance might have been caused by the eldest son.
After all, if one less competitor is available, one can get more property. He has seen this too many times before.
When Wu De thought of this, he almost broke his pen. Lele was the only child he loved. If his eldest son dared to touch him, he would have no good life.
Before he could start investigating his eldest son, the landline on the table rang again. He picked it up and heard the sweet voice of the receptionist: "Boss, there is someone looking for you downstairs. He said you are in pain of losing a child and can help you resolve it. Do you think you should send him away or let him come up?"
The front desk clerk knew that the chairman's son had recently gone missing, so she didn't treat this young man with glasses as a lunatic. Instead, she cautiously called the chairman.
Wu De's mind was like an electric shock, and he suddenly remembered what An Rugu said yesterday: "By this time tomorrow, someone will naturally give you a clue."
He looked up at the clock next to him and it seemed that he had gone to Izumo Mountain at exactly this time yesterday.
That master...his calculations are really accurate.
He was surprised and filled with fear. No, since the clue was accurate, then the imprisonment was also accurate?
After being at large for half his life, he is now in jail?
He was completely panicked and didn't know what to do. It was only after the front desk urged him that he came to his senses: "...Well, call him up."
Three minutes later, a man wearing glasses and with some acne marks on his skin came into his office.
He was wearing a T-shirt and trousers, looking a little sloppy, his eyes glacing around, looking at the expensive objects in the room.
The secretary was stunned for a moment, and instantly thought of An Rugu whom he met yesterday. These two talented people seemed to be very different.
Li Wen touched the iron ring on his hand, cleared his throat, and said calmly: "To be honest, I think you are in pain of losing your son."
Wu De thought of his youngest son, whose life or death was uncertain, and panicked: "Then Master, how should we solve this problem?"
Li Wen sighed deeply and looked at the scenery outside the window: "I can calculate where your son is, but you know that revealing the secret..."
Wu De understood, isn't it just about money?
He gave the secretary a look, and the secretary immediately took out a check and said, "Master, as long as you can find the young master, everything can be discussed."
Li Wen's eyes lit up when he saw the check. This man was a well-known wealthy businessman in South City, with enormous wealth. If he could help him find his youngest son, he would get a large sum of money, not much less than the richest man in South City he targeted last time.
He coughed lightly and pretended to be indifferent to fame and fortune: "Okay, since you are so sincere, I won't waste your time. Let's perform the ritual now and find out where your son is."
Wu De, worried about his son's safety, immediately agreed and cooperated with Li Wen, handing over their birth dates and hair and nails.
Li Wen pretended to use a little on his hair and nails, then put the rest in his pocket.
He had learned the Eight Characters witchcraft from the man in the iron ring. When the money was spent, he would use the hair and nails to perform the Eight Characters witchcraft and cheat Wu De again.
Recycling is so wonderful.
He finished the ritual in a daze, then closed his eyes and paced back and forth in the room, as if thinking about something.
After a long time, he finally opened his eyes. Under the expectant gazes of the two, he pointed to the south with a mysterious and distant look: "Your youngest son is now in an abandoned factory in the southern suburbs."
Upon hearing this, the secretary excitedly took out a map and looked in the south direction, but there was only an abandoned shoe factory in the southern suburbs of South City.
He was both excited and excited: "Boss, the young master might be there."
Wu De was very happy, but for some reason, he always felt something was strange. His eyes swept across Li Wen beside him like a knife, and suddenly he found that the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was snickering.
He was ruthless and sharp-eyed, and he immediately felt that there was something wrong with the other party.
In an instant, he found where his youngest son was. He looked strange and something was wrong no matter how he looked at him.
His face darkened in an instant, and he said something earth-shattering: "Master, you calculated so accurately, you didn't kidnap the person, did you?"
Facing Wu De, who had a face full of flesh and fierce eyes, the young Li Wen couldn't help but panic. He took a step back, his eyes dodging: "You think too much, I just came to help you because I saw that you were in pain of losing your son. Is it popular to slander people who help others these days?!"
"Haha, you better pray that this won't be the case, otherwise..."
The temperament of someone with blood debt is completely different. That kind of contempt for life cannot be simulated by someone who has never killed anyone.
Li Wen looked at him, and in an instant, he felt that the person standing opposite him was not a ferocious man with a face full of flesh, but a monster with a human body, a wolf head and green eyes.
He took a deep breath. He had hurt people before, but never killed anyone. It was inevitable that he would be frightened by such a vicious aura.
He couldn't help but take a step back, vaguely feeling that this guest was difficult to serve, and shouted at the top of his voice: "If you don't believe it, don't go. I won't help you with this!"
"You have to help me with this, whether you want to or not."
In the blink of an eye, the secretary who had a tacit understanding with Wu De brought the security guards up. A group of burly men rushed towards Li Wen.
The frail Li Wen had no power to resist and was directly pressed to the ground. His face was rubbed against the ground, and he immediately felt humiliated: "Are you crazy? Why do you treat me like this?"
Wu De's face showed a cold expression: "Until I investigate thoroughly, Master, I'm sorry to trouble you to wait here for a while."
Li Wen gnashed his teeth, his heart aching with rage. His mouth pressed against the cold ground, and he drooled. "Today's humiliation will be returned a hundredfold!"
Now, in addition to the woman who ruined his plan last time, there was another person named Wu De on his death list. Wu De's name was even ranked first, after all, no one had ever humiliated him like this.
Seeing that all his emotions were expressed on his face, which was extremely childish, Wu De couldn't help but laugh, not taking his words to heart at all.
The secretary has urgently sent someone to the abandoned shoe factory in the southern suburbs of Nancheng to look for Wu De's youngest son.
...............
More than half an hour later, good news finally came: "Chairman, we found the young master."
Wu De was extremely happy, showing a rare expression of true emotion on his face: "How is his health? Nothing wrong, right?"
"I was just knocked unconscious. The doctor checked me and said there was nothing wrong."
"That's good, that's good." Wu De breathed a sigh of relief.
When Li Wen saw that he had found his son, he quickly said, "You should let me go now."
This person is really ruthless and very sharp. When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain himself clearly and will just fight him without reason. He is a tough guy.
He was still frightened and looked regretful, and he was somewhat regretting kidnapping his son.
However, Wu De had no intention of letting Li Wen go. Ordinary people might not think the worst of others, but he was different.
Li Wen's little thoughts were simply unbearable for him.
He was already 90% sure that his little son was kidnapped by this Li Wen, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light. He dared to touch his baby, and he wanted to make him wish he was dead.
He walked to Li Wen, picked up the hammer that was used as a decoration on the table, and raised his hand to hit him.
The hammer is bigger than a human head and is made of metal. If you hammer it down hard, it will directly split the head.
"don't want!!!"
When Li Wen saw that he was resorting to lynching, his eyes were wide open and he peed his pants on the spot - Oh God, can someone come and save him!
As if God heard his response, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Wu De paused and the hammer stopped above Li Wen's head, less than two centimeters away.
"Tsk, you got it for free." He stood up with a look of disdain on his face, thinking that it was the partner he had an appointment to meet today, so he turned his head and looked at the secretary: "Go open the door."
He didn't let the security guard let go of Li Wen. After all, that partner could be trusted.
The secretary hurried to the door, turned the handle, and opened it. When he saw who was outside the door, he stared with wide eyes and stood there in a daze.
Wu De put the hammer back on his desk, looking calm and at ease, ready to wait until his partner left before continuing to deal with Li Wen.
He had to shed some skin in order to vent the hatred that had been weighing on his heart for days.
No one can stop him unless the police come!
But then, a strange and loud voice came to his ears: "Are you Wu De?"
Wu De blinked. This didn't seem to be the voice of his partner...
He immediately turned his head away, his face froze instantly. Why would the police come to him?
The policeman in front walked up to him with a notebook and looked up at him: "Someone reported that you had committed a murder and submitted evidence to our police station. Come with us."
Wu De raised the corners of his mouth, quickly smiled, and said flatteringly: "Comrade police, did you arrest the wrong person? How could I commit a murder?"
Suddenly, An Rugu's words from yesterday flashed back in his mind: "You will be in jail."
The color gradually drained from his face. This man's fortune-telling was so accurate that he didn't seem like a human, but more like a god.
Behind the sofa, Li Wen, who was being held down by the security guard, screamed: "Help me! He wants to kill me!"
The security guards saw the police coming and did not dare to continue to suppress Li Wen. Taking advantage of their laxity, Li Wen quickly broke free and ran towards the police, as excited as if he had seen his parents again, with a strong sense of security in his heart.
Great, someone finally rescued him!
Then he turned his head and looked at Wu De, with a look of deep gloating in his eyes.
No wonder he got into a fight over a disagreement, it turns out he was a ruthless person with a murder record. It seems that even if he doesn't need to take revenge, this person will still go to jail.
However, when he was happy about surviving the disaster, a pair of cold handcuffs were handcuffed on his hands.
Li Wen: “?”
Li Wen's hands were restrained. He shook the handcuffs on his hands and said blankly, "You are wrong. The handcuffs should be on him."
The policeman in front of him shook his head: "It's you."
Li Wen: “???”
"Why?"
The police said: "Someone reported you for fraud and extortion."
Li Wen thought that he had been found out for kidnapping the child today, and he panicked and said incoherently: "It's not me, I didn't, you got the wrong person, I have never committed fraud, I didn't kidnap the child."
However, the police shook his head again: "Not only this case, Mr. Xu Han, the chairman of Xingchen Hotel, thinks you have harmed him in a special way."
Li Wen: “…”
Shit, everything he did was discovered?
Suddenly, he understood everything. This Wu De was very perceptive. The Xu Han from last time was not bad either. He had been staring at him!
The person who reminded him... was probably the woman who solved the mystery of a living person's funeral. After all, the last time they saw each other, she looked at him with a very cold look, as if he had no way to hide from her.
He gritted his teeth, he had completely lost.
...........................
On the other side, An Rugu was signing a contract.
She had previously solved the problem of Mr. Xu Han, the richest man in South City, and received a reward of 50 million. Adding the recent live broadcast, the total amount added up to several million.
After deducting the taxes payable, there was more than 40 million left, and she decided to donate most of it.
"Thank you Miss An for your donation to the charity primary school." The staff on the other side was deeply moved: "Do you really want to donate so much? It's not too late to regret it now."
The price of a charity primary school with complete facilities is about two million. Miss An donated 30 million, and a total of 15 charity primary schools can be built.
Last year, the country released a list of the top ten philanthropists, and the average amount of donations was only in the tens of millions. This amount of donations can be said to be very large.
"The decision has been made."
An Rugu signed his name in sharp, natural handwriting.
“Thank you Miss An for supporting the charity primary school!”
After the donation, after layers of discussions, An Rugu was awarded the title of South City Philanthropist by the government.
There were many more commendation meetings afterwards, but An Rugu thought about it and rejected them all. The purpose of these commendation meetings was mainly to increase the reputation of the entrepreneurs who donated money. She was already famous enough and did not need this fame.
After returning to Izumo Temple, two familiar faces suddenly came to the temple.
Su Lai couldn't help but say: "We investigated Li Wen's experience. He is very introverted, has no talent for metaphysics, and has never learned from anyone.
A few months ago, his neighbor suddenly found that he seemed to be tinkering with something in the house, making a lot of noise. He went to his house to remind him, but was scolded for meddling in other people's business.
The landlord asked him to pay the rent quickly, but he said that he should not be bullied because he was poor and he would not live in this shabby house anymore.
It’s really strange that he went from being a shy person to being so aggressive now.”
Lin Weiyu took out a specially made box from her bag and placed it in front of An Rugu, her tone full of curiosity: "Miss An, this ring was taken from that person's hand. It can't be destroyed no matter what. Don't you think it's a bit strange?"
An Rugu raised his hand and opened the box. Inside the box was an iron ring. The iron ring was made of thin iron wire and inlaid with a very cheap green gem. It also exuded a ghostly aura and was filled with an ominous atmosphere.
She observed it carefully for a while, and thought: "It's obviously an iron ring, but it hasn't rusted after so many years. Of course it's weird."
Lin Weiyu blinked, her mind bursting with ideas: "...Could it be that this ring allowed Li Wen to master the evil magic?"
"I can't rule out this possibility." An Rugu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then made a decision: "It's definitely not a good thing, why not... I just destroy it."
Lin Weiyu nodded: "Thank you for your help."
She asked Lin Weiyu what methods they had used to destroy the ring, and after getting the results, she ruled out those methods that might not be effective.
A spell to exorcise evil spirits suddenly flashed through my mind - the Nine Phoenixes Breaking the Filth Method. Gang steps, talismans, hand gestures, and spells can all be used to perform the Nine Phoenixes Breaking the Filth Method.
The latter three methods are to exorcise evil spirits, while the first method is to kill evil spirits. Gangbu has great power and a wide range, and is the strongest.
After setting up the altar, she closed her eyes and told any passing ghosts and gods to leave before performing the ritual. She then placed the box containing the ring in the center of the altar.
Start from the T-step and use Kuigang, and use Gangstep to define the scope.
After the demarcation was successful, suddenly, the wind and sand in the area swirled from bottom to top, forming a small vortex!
Lin Weiyu was extremely nervous. She had seen this spell used before, but she had never seen it used on such a grand scale...
She and Su Lai beside her looked at each other and reached a consensus that Miss An's magical power was probably... unfathomable.
When the formation was taking shape, the iron ring in the center seemed to sense something was wrong and began to move with clanging sounds.
However, An Rugu ignored his fear and recited the spell directly: "Nine phoenixes soar, destroying the filth in the ten directions, golden boys lead the way, jade girls serve by the side, pay homage to the emperor, pay homage to the Jade Emperor, all evils are cut off, and the bad luck is eliminated..."
As she recited more and more, in front of everyone's horrified gazes, the swirling sand gradually gathered together to form... a nine-headed bird.
The Nine Phoenix first appeared in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. It was the Nine Phoenix mythical bird of the Chu people. Formed by wind and sand, the Nine Phoenix was huge in size.
It flapped its illusory wings and looked straight down, staring at the iron ring in the center of the altar, as if it was ready to strike.
He seemed ready to rush down and destroy the iron ring as soon as the spell was finished.
Facing the pressure like a mountain torrent, the iron ring shook slightly, and a hoarse and magnetic male voice came out from the iron ring: "Don't think about it, don't think about it. I, I can help you do something."
As soon as he finished speaking, An Rugu closed his lips and stopped chanting the spell. The shadow of the Nine Phoenix behind him suddenly disappeared.
A look of understanding flashed across his eyes. As expected, there was a ghost hidden deep inside the ring.
The ghost's voice trembled slightly: "In fact, I am a monk. Before I died, I attached my soul to an iron ring."
He had sealed the ring very well, thinking that no one could destroy it. However, Jiu Feng's terrifying aura just now made the confidence in his heart gradually disappear.
He had never seen such a terrifying effect of the Nine Phoenix Breaking Filth Technique. What if it was destroyed? Don't be afraid of accidents, just be afraid of the unexpected.
Lin Weiyu and others were extremely surprised and hurried over to ask.
"You are the one who taught Li Wen how to bury a living person?"
"He begged me to teach him, and said he would kill me if I didn't. There was nothing I could do."
Lin Weiyu said decisively: "You're lying! The seal of the ring is so strong that we can't destroy it. What can an ordinary person like him do?"
Seeing his lie exposed, the ghost changed the subject: "I was wrong just now. Let me continue. In fact, he picked me up. I felt sorry for him, so I taught him some tricks. I never thought he would hurt anyone."
An Rugu frowned when he heard this. This ghost was full of lies and was simply stubborn.
She immediately made her hand gestures and once again chanted the Nine Phoenixes Breaking Filth spell: "Nine Phoenixes soar, breaking filth in all directions, golden boys lead the way, jade girls serve beside..."
The wind and sand were blowing in the venue. Seeing that Jiufeng was about to take shape again, the ghost trembled in fear and had to shake off all his life background.
It turned out that he was once an evil cultivator, but his evil methods were destroyed by the Xuanmen people, and his body suffered a serious backlash, and he died at a very young age. He was unwilling to die like this, so he looked for a secret method to hide himself in a ring and conceal the secrets of heaven, so that even the Yin messenger could not find him.
The iron ring that was originally well hidden was stolen, then sold, and ended up in the antique market, where it was picked up by Li Wen.
As he spoke, he stopped talking.
But An Rugu seemed to realize something: "You want to take over his body?"
Although it is a question, the tone is very affirmative.
Because he was worried that his soul would be locked up by the underworld, he didn't dare to come out of the ring. He needed to take over another body in order to have his own body.
When Lin Weiyu and others heard this, a look of realization flashed across their eyes.
"No wonder someone as dark as you can teach others things."
"Let me guess... you don't want Li Wen to cheat ordinary people, but only the rich. Rich people have more connections, and their magic can be easily exposed by the people they invite. You want Li Wen's three Yang Fires to be extinguished, so that his luck will be greatly backfired and his whole life will be on the verge of collapse. In this way, you can seize his body when he is not prepared."
The ghost wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything because he really thought so.
Lin Weiyu was amazed: "When they interrogated Li Wen, Li Wen said that you were his personal grandfather and he was afraid that you would be destroyed. If he knew that you were planning to take over his body, he would probably hate you to death."
She decided to tell Li Wen the news when she returned.
She cannot kill evil people without permission, but she can destroy their hearts...
After An Rugu heard his words, she had already made up her mind. This was a vicious person, as could be seen from the fact that he was completely exhausted by the evil magic. Keeping him in this world would only bring harm, not good.
Seeing that they could not get any information out of him, Lin Weiyu and the others agreed to let An Rugu perform a ritual to help him pass away.
"No!" the man said quickly.
Given the bad things he had done, if he were caught by the underworld, he would have no chance of reincarnation and would definitely go straight to hell.
This is also the reason why he would rather hide in the ring than go to the underworld.
However, despite the man's desperate pleas for mercy, An Rugu still chose to help him to be reborn.
"The earth is not the place for you. You should go to hell and repent."
The man's screams were endless, echoing in the air.
An Anrou sighed softly, if he had known this would happen, he would not have done it in the first place. He was a practitioner and knew the existence of retribution, but he thought he could escape it. It was really contradictory.
It is very similar to Wu De who prayed to God before.
..........
After the matter was resolved, An Rugu asked curiously, "How is Wu De?"
Lin Weiyu thought about this and sighed: "He is being interrogated now and keeps making excuses, but the evidence is irrefutable. I'm afraid he will be sentenced to death."
She also didn't expect that Wu De, who was so successful in South City, was actually a gangster in the past.
He has killed many people, and although it was gangsters killing gangsters, and the people killed were not clean, it is still murder. What's more, there are also crimes such as extortion. If he is punished for multiple crimes, he must be sentenced to death.
"I heard that it was his son who reported it, and the evidence was also provided by his son. He sacrificed his own family for the sake of justice."
When Lin Weiyu said this, she thought An Rugu would be as surprised as she was before, but she didn't expect her to be calm and composed.
She couldn't help but smile. She almost forgot that Miss An was very prescient and must have known about this for a long time.
Thinking of this, she felt a little emotional: "I heard that he has a little son. It's a pity that he has such a father."
Su Lai, who was standing next to him, also felt the same way: "I heard that his son is still very young, his father was sentenced to death, and his brother was the one who reported his father. This family is too messed up."
An Rugu paused when he heard this, then put down the teacup, and a look of understanding flashed across his eyes: "Wu De's youngest son is not Wu De's son."
Lin Weiyu and Su Lai: “???”
"Whose son is that?"
"Wu De's wife is having an affair?"
An Rugu smiled faintly, "It was an affair, but it wasn't really one. Wu De's wife actually never liked him, and she fell in love with his eldest son and gave birth to a boy."
Lin Weiyu and Su Lai: “???”
An Rugu didn't say who the boy was, but they all understood. Who else could it be but Wu De's youngest son?
The youngest son that Wu De held in the palm of his hand turned out to be the son of his eldest son, and also his own grandson.
Their house... is such a mess.
Lin Weiyu's almond eyes widened: "His eldest son found evidence and reported him, he must hate him very much. Is he deliberately staying with his stepmother to cheat on his father?"
This eldest son is too scheming!
An Rugu shook her head gently: "I don't know how it was at the beginning, but judging from the peach blossoms, the two of them like each other now."
Lin Weiyu and Su Lai: "..."
The two of them were in a daze when they left. After a while, Lin Weiyu came back in a hurry: "I almost forgot to tell you that the Ever-Bright Lamp has spent many days to eliminate most of the curse. We suggested that she can stay in the Special Management Bureau or go to the underworld.
But she...wanted to come to you."
An Rugu: “?”
She was a little surprised: "Isn't she going to the underworld?"
Lin Weiyu sighed: "Princess Wei said that she wanted to see what the afterlife was like and didn't want to go to the underworld so soon. Can you accept her here?"
"Do your superiors agree?"
"I agree. She didn't even actively hurt the tomb robbers who dug her tomb. The tomb robbers fell into a coma mainly because of the curse of the burial objects. We assess that her danger is relatively low.
Besides, the solution to the curse of the burial objects has been lost. After she removed the curse, it was equivalent to donating all of her billions of assets to the country. We certainly respect her wishes."
An Rugu didn't care. She already had dozens of ghosts, so raising one more wouldn't make any difference.
She nodded gently: "Okay."
"Then I will send her over once all the curses on the burial objects are removed."
.......................
Time flies, and the next day, it was time for the tenth live broadcast.
An Rugu prepared the live broadcast equipment early and glanced at the backstage. Violet, the person who participated in the last live broadcast, sent her a message.
[Thank you, Master. I told him about it and he said he would do it well. But can I ask why he was exempted from punishment? He didn't tell me.]
It seems that the boyfriend of the destined person did not tell Violet about the contract between him and the Judge, resulting in Violet not knowing that his fate in this life was rough and that he would go to hell after death.
An Rugu then replied: [It's good that he knows. As for why he was exempted from punishment, he will tell you when he wants to.]
He himself was unwilling to say it, and she, as an outsider, respected his wishes.
Then, she started the live broadcast and held a lucky draw.
As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, tens of thousands of people who had been waiting in the room came pouring in. Within just two minutes of the broadcast, the popularity had reached five million, and the number was still growing wildly.
The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room flowed through like a tide.
【The missing people return! 】
[Don't hide at home and not broadcast live, I know you are at home! ]
[Nonsense, the host is not at home. The host and I went to catch ghosts together. ]
[Jiayi, the reason why you are so relaxed is because I and the anchor are carrying the burden. ]
【Hahahahahahaha you guys are really dramatic. 】
[I clicked the lottery, please God, don't let me win! ]
[This believer is willing to exchange 30 kilograms of fat on her body for not winning the lottery today. ]
An Rugu: “…”
I am happy if I don't win the prize, and I am unhappy if I win the prize. I guess my live broadcast room is the only one on the entire internet that is so special.
After a while, ten minutes were up, and the popularity of the live broadcast room reached a stable level of more than 26 million, and three predestined people emerged.
[Great news, I didn't win, welcome to the first unlucky person! ]
【Welcome the first great enemy! 】
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