Chapter 927 His name is Zhuo'e



Chapter 927 His name is Zhuan'e

Director Gao brought the program crew here today to follow and film the aftermath of the curse on Fang Wei.

As for what the curse was, she didn't know.

She thought it would just burn some talismans or dig a grave.

Who would have thought!

They had been in the village for less than an hour, and the ancestral hall was burned down!

When the group rushed over, they saw a group of people outside the ancestral hall crying and wailing at the ancestral hall. There were both men and women among them.

The men's expressions were normal, but the women's were a bit strange.

Facing the fire in the ancestral hall, their expressions were crying and laughing.

Especially Fang Wei, who was a pretty little third-tier star after all. Now she had lost all her image. She sat on the ground with her hair and makeup messed up. She was crying, but the smile on her face was full of joy and relief.

Zheng Fangxing rushed over to her when he saw her, "Weiwei!"

Fang Wei seemed to have finally come to her senses when she heard her boyfriend's voice. She looked at the man with tears in her eyes, and finally hugged him, crying loudly again without any image.

"Fang Xing... Wuwu... Fang Xing, I'm free! I, we are all free, Wuwuwu..."

Hearing her crying, the women who had been crying silently couldn't help crying out loud.

It was a mess here, and the audience in the live broadcast room didn't even know what was going on. They

just asked subconsciously, "Where is my daughter?" Director

Gao glanced at the bullet screen and finally realized, "Where is Master Jiang?!"

She said, and hurriedly signaled the photographer to find someone.

Fang Wei was crying, and when she heard this, she seemed to be startled and remembered,

"Master Jiang... She and Mr. Chu are still in there."

When this was said, Director Gao and the audience in front of the live broadcast room were all shocked.

People are still in the fire? !

They have to be rescued? !

Just as everyone was calling for the fire department to put out the fire and save people, everyone heard a clear female voice from behind,

"Director Gao, are you looking for me?"

Everyone who was originally facing the ancestral hall turned their heads at once when they heard the voice, and the photographer used the camera as eyes to scan Jiang Xuxu and Chu Beihe beside her from head to toe.

These two people who were said to be still in the fire scene, not to mention being burned by the fire, even their clothes were not stained with smoke or ash.

Just like when they came, clean and neat.

Oh, there was also a slightly ugly crocodile in his hand.

"Why are you... in the back?"

Director Gao asked in a daze, they were obviously the ones who came in later,

"Fang Wei said you were still in there."

"Oh, the fire just started, and we got out in advance."

Jiang Xuxu saw the camera and knew that it was still live, and did not mention that Chu Beihe had just teleported to bring her out.

The audience breathed a sigh of relief to see that she was fine, but they also felt that they were really worrying for nothing.

With the ability of the goose girl, the fire could not burn the audience from a distance.

As they were talking, the Ninth Clan leader struggled to squeeze through the crowd the moment he heard her voice.

He knew that the machine was broadcasting live at this moment, and he pointed at Jiang Xuxu, his eyes widened, and his face was full of anger and accusation,

"It's her! It's this woman... She deliberately burned down the ancestral hall, the honor of my Ninth Clan for hundreds of years, you are simply going too far!"

Some of the clan members who had originally escaped from the ancestral hall knew that it was Jiang Xuxu who caused the lightning and set the fire, but when they thought of the corpses buried under the ancestral hall, they couldn't even justify their resentment against Jiang Xuxu.

However, those who were guarding the entrance to the village before were still unaware of what happened in the ancestral hall. When they heard the clan leader say that it was Jiang Xuxu who set fire to their ancestral hall, everyone's face was filled with anger.

For the clan, the ancestral hall is the most important existence.

No matter what reason Jiang Xuxu had, he should be killed for setting fire to the ancestral hall!

The audience in the live broadcast room had been in a fog, and now they finally understood one thing. In addition, because the clan leader vomited blood twice in a row, he looked wolfish and pitiful, which attracted many netizens to speak up for him.

[Jiang Xuxu set fire to someone's ancestral hall? Is she crazy? ! This is no different from setting fire to someone's entire family! ]

[It seems that she has been praised too much on the Internet this year. 】

【As a loyal fan who has witnessed the goose girl being slapped in the face countless times, I choose to let the bullets fly for a while. 】

In the bullet screen, those who cursed Jiang Xuxu and those who believed in Jiang Xuxu were half and half, but soon they stopped arguing.

Because Jiang Xuxu raised his hand directly, and a spiritual light chain tied up the old patriarch.

"I advise you not to try to incite your tribesmen to create chaos at this time, otherwise the security bureau doesn't mind taking them away together."

Jiang Xuxu looked at him coldly,

"The ancestral hall is full of corpses, and someone just needs to pay for their deaths.

The security bureau and the police will be here soon. Before that, you'd better stay quiet." As soon as

Jiang Xuxu said this, the audience in the live broadcast room was boiling again.

What does it mean that there are corpses under the ancestral hall? !

Is this ancestral hall a cannibalistic den?

Netizens were shocked, but as members of the Ninth Clan, they didn't believe such words. They just thought it was slander.

"Not only did you set fire to our ancestral hall, you also wanted to slander us! Don't think we dare not touch you just because you are live streaming!"

This sentence once again aroused the anger of many young people here. Seeing a group of people preparing to push forward, but before they could get close, a group of people stood in front of Jiang Xuxu again.

They were the women of the Ninth Village who had escaped from the ancestral hall earlier.

Many of them were wives of the people on the other side, but now they were standing against their husbands.

"We saw with our own eyes the corpses piled up under the ancestral hall! What's wrong with burning down such a cannibalistic ancestral hall?!"

"If you think this is slander, you can wait until the fire is over and then dig out the corpses underneath to see for yourself!"

The members of the Ninth Village looked at the women in disbelief, not understanding why they would stand on the side of an outsider.

Were they all crazy?

Or was everything Jiang Xuxu said true?

Because the women of the Ninth Village stood up, the conflict did not happen in the end.

The Security Bureau and the police quickly sent people to control the scene.

The fire was under control, and the police dug up a lot of corpses from the ruins of the ancestral hall. Even though the members of the Ninth Clan saw it with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe it.

It was as if they were getting to know this ancestral hall and their clan leader for the first time.

The Ninth Clan Chief was still full of resentment before being taken away by the security bureau, but Chu Beihe suddenly stepped forward and asked him,

"Do you know the name of the evil master that your ancestors found to help you set up the evil array?"

Not only did the other party set up this evil array for them, he even handed over the insects to them as a legacy. As the clan leader, he must know his name.

The Ninth Clan Chief did know, but... how could he tell the two people in front of him?

"Humph..."

He was about to say something sarcastic, but he saw Jiang Xuxu stick a mantra talisman paper on his forehead.

The Ninth Clan Chief:...

"His name is Zhuan'e."

Chu Beihe's black eyes darkened when he heard this name.

Sure enough, it was him.


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