God-level system: invincibility starts from a courtyard

Wang Yang thought about it, and gradually got an idea in his heart.

Chapter 160

Half a day later, Wang Yang returned to the county seat, found the restaurant where the mute worked, and found a job there.

The original boss was short of manpower because he was dumb, so he readily agreed to let Wang Yang work here.

Wang Yang didn't care about the harshness of the boss, so he simply stayed here.In the past, the mute agreed with those who stuttered in order to make a living, and now Wang Yang is the same.

Although he lives here, Wang Yang doesn't have to worry about the time out of the outside world. When he entered the arbitrary gate for the first time, Wang Yang knew that the time flow rate inside the arbitrary gate was different from that outside the arbitrary gate.

No matter how much time I spend here, I look the same outside.

Of course, although Wang Yang doesn't care about remuneration here, he has two conditions, that is, he has to take a day off every week.Another one, when you find your relatives, you can leave at any time.

Wang Yang's reason was that he came to this county to look for relatives, and he couldn't find any relatives at the moment. If the boss didn't give him time to find relatives, then he wouldn't do it.

The boss's remuneration to Wang Yang was already very low. Even if Wang Yang was given a day off, it would be much cheaper than hiring other people, so he agreed without even thinking about it.

With a place to rest, Wang Yang stayed here, and every Monday, Wang Yang left the hotel to inquire about news.

Two weeks later, Wang Yang got the news he wanted, settled the bill with the boss and left.

There is a Lingyin Temple on the mountain outside the county seat, Wang Yang chose to come to Lingyin Temple to offer incense around noon.

People in this era are still very convinced of the Buddha, and the incense in this Lingyin Temple is quite good.

It's just that the temple is blocked at this time today, and ordinary people are prohibited from offering incense.

Wang Yang had already inquired clearly about this, because today was the day when the magistrate's mother offered incense.In order to ensure the safety of the mother, the county magistrate would send puppet troops to block the temple every time the mother offered incense, and the ban would not be lifted until the mother finished offering incense.

Today is no exception.

However, this is not a problem for Wang Yang.

Bypassing the blockade of the puppet army, Wang Yang came to the backyard of the temple, found a place where no one was around, and went directly over the wall to enter the temple.Then enter the hall from the backyard of the main hall.

At this time, the county magistrate's mother was praying in the main hall, and she was kneeling on the futon, her eyes closed, her hands clasped together, muttering to herself, as if she was talking about something, and then she couldn't stop staring at the Buddha statue in the middle of the main hall. kowtow.

Wang Yang quietly came to the old lady's side, also pretending to pray.

The old lady was stunned when she noticed someone was coming, "You, how did you come in?"

After all, praying and wishing on weekdays, no one has ever been able to come to her.

Wang Yang smiled, "I'm here for the old lady!"

"Come for me, what do you mean?" The old lady was well-informed and was not intimidated by Wang Yang's words.

"I heard that the county magistrate has had bad luck recently and has been hit by his boss one after another?" Wang Yang continued.

"So what?" the old lady asked cautiously.

"I can undo the bad luck of the magistrate!" Wang Yang said lightly.

"You? Why should I trust you?" The old lady obviously didn't trust Wang Yang.

This is human nature, especially the old lady's son is the magistrate of the county. I have never seen such a person. I don't know how many monks and priests are rushing to curry favor with her. It is impossible for Wang Yang to gain the trust of the old lady with just a few words. of.

Wang Yang didn't think about it, and said calmly, "The old lady ate an egg in the morning, and she also ate two dumplings. Well, the dumplings should be left over from last night. The old lady asked someone to fry them."

The old lady was shocked when she heard this.

If Wang Yang said other things about the magistrate, or some whereabouts of the old lady, the old lady would naturally not believe it, because those things can be found from the outside, and the old lady is well aware of the tricks of these charlatans to cheat money bright.

But what Wang Yang said was the most secret thing of the old lady.

Although a few people knew what I ate today, the old lady knew that those people were her personal servants, they were almost inseparable from her, and they were waiting in front of the hall at this moment.And Wang Yang came in from the apse, and had no chance to meet those people at all.

The old lady didn't know that Wang Yang had learned the skills of the God of Cookery, but his nose was a hundred times more sensitive than that of a dog.

Not only could Wang Yang smell what the old lady was eating, but he could also smell the fragrance on the old lady's face and the brand of perfume on her body.

"You, how do you know?" The old lady panicked.

Naturally, Wang Yang would not say that he got his nose because he learned the skills of the God of Cookery, but said lightly: "My Buddha is merciful, and once gave me a pair of sensitive noses. I use my nose to smell the old lady's food. from!"

"You, what else did you smell?" The old lady couldn't believe it.

"I smelled Changji's osmanthus cake smeared on the old lady's face, and Zhenfei tuberose from the sea. Of course, these are not the point, the point is that the old lady has a sour smell!"

Wang Yang said lightly.

"Sour, what do you mean?"

Everything Wang Yang said was correct, so the sour smell caught the old lady's attention right away.

"What I mean is that the old lady is haunted by the grieving ghost! Only the grieving ghost who has died in peace will have such a sour smell. This is why I can say that the old lady is out of luck."

"What are you talking about? My son is fair and honest, the society is stable under the rule, and people's livelihood is prosperous. How can there be ghosts?" The old lady panicked.

In today's society, there are many cases of injustice, and the old lady naturally knows about it. The reason why she said this is just for psychological comfort, and at the same time to excuse her son.

Wang Yang knew that the old lady had already been convinced for the most part, but she was unwilling to bring trouble on her son, that's why she was so hesitant.

He stood up, straightened his clothes, and said slowly: "Old lady, you should know better than me that no matter how clear the magistrate himself is, he can't control his subordinates wronging good people!"

"Moreover, I smell that this grieving ghost smells fresh. It should be a new ghost who died not long ago. My lord's recent bad luck is very likely related to this matter!"

The old lady fell silent when she heard the words.

Wang Yang continued: "Because it is a new ghost, its mana is limited and its influence is also limited, but as time goes by, the mana of the resentful ghost is getting stronger and stronger, and it may be difficult to deal with it by then!"

"Okay, you go back with me. If what you said is true, I will let my son reward you well. If you talk nonsense, then don't blame me for being rude. No matter what your status is, my son will judge you as a fool." The people, the charge of defrauding the people!"

Wang Yang smiled slightly, "Old man, if you want to judge me, your son is not qualified enough!"

Chapter 161 Revenge

The old lady went to worship Buddha, but there was one more person when she came back. After the county magistrate found out, he returned home immediately.

"Mom, I'm not talking about you. If you worship Buddha, you can worship Buddha. Why do you bring anyone to the house? If this person is a bandit, won't our family suffer?"

The county magistrate is in his 40s, wearing a dark blue Chinese tunic suit, with a mustache and small eyes, but very energetic.As soon as he got home, the magistrate gave Wang Yang a bad look, and then said to the old lady.

Just as the old lady was about to say something, the magistrate turned around again and said to Wang Yang, "I don't care where you come from, what is the purpose of approaching my mother, now, get out!"

Wang Yang laughed, as if he had understood this scene for a long time, "Hahahaha, it's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yang turned and went out without looking back.

After arriving here, Wang Yang had already visited the mansion of the county magistrate accompanied by the old lady. He already knew in his heart that the county magistrate would be sick soon, so there was no need to worry.

Under the window of the county magistrate's bedroom, the county magistrate raises several kinds of precious flowers and plants. These flowers and plants are harmless at first, but they will become extremely poisonous when encountering a pot of marigolds that the county magistrate keeps in front of the study desk.

The county magistrate came home every day, smelled enough marigolds in the study, and then went back to the bedroom to rest and absorb the smell of other flowers and plants. In this way, the fragrance became a dead breath that caused people to get sick. If this continues, the patient will only die one.

Originally, Wang Yang planned to do something to win the trust of the magistrate, but now that he found this out, Wang Yang naturally saved his time.

Coming out of the county magistrate's mansion, Wang Yang found a tea house, where he drank tea until night, Wang Yang checked out, and quietly disappeared into the night.

Having endured Zhang Hanyong's life for so long, it's time to collect the bill.

Starlight Nightclub, this is already the largest nightclub in the county. Although it can't compare to the hustle and bustle of a big city, this place can be described as making money every day.

Zhang Hanyong is in charge of a team of puppet troops, and is mainly responsible for the security management of the county. He has a [-]% stake in the Starlight Nightclub, and he stays here almost every night.

At this time, the nightclub was at its peak passenger flow, and Zhang Hanyong hugged left and right, sitting on the large sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand, enjoying the stage performance.

In the center of the stage, a woman with heavy make-up, wearing a shining cheongsam, is singing with a microphone in her arms.

"The wind blows cool that night..."

"That nightingale's cry is sad..."

"All the flowers under the moon fall into dreams, only that..."

There was a hint of sob in the woman's voice, but it matched the song, causing real applause from time to time.

Zhang Hanyong was fascinated by what he heard, and laughed, "I didn't expect this little Aqiao to be really good at singing. Go, give her ten flower baskets, and credit them to my account!"

A flower basket costs [-] oceans, and this piece of Han Yong costs [-] oceans. This money is enough to support a family of three for a lifetime.

A middle-aged woman with a fat face and a handkerchief in her hand, she is the manager here, and said with a smile, "Master Zhang is really generous. How much money has been spent on this little Aqiao this month?" It's ten thousand yuan, even the dead will be touched by Master Zhang's spirit. I'll talk to Xiao Aqiao again tonight, and I'll make sure that Master Zhang embraces the beauty!"

Zhang Hanyong laughed loudly, "I would like to thank Manager Liao for this. If this is done, there will be another benefit in keeping Manager Liao!"

Manager Liao waved his handkerchief, with a graceful posture, "That's kind!"

After singing the song, little Aqiao came over to toast with a wine glass.Even though she didn't like Zhang Hanyong, she couldn't help expressing her gratitude to the benefactor who gave ten flower baskets.

"Captain Zhang, Xiao Aqiao thanked you for your reward. I will serve this glass of wine first as a respect!"

She didn't say much, she raised the wine glass in her hand, gestured slightly, then supported the bottom of the glass with one hand, her jade neck slightly raised, her throat surged, and she drank a glass of wine completely.

Looking at little Aqiao's snow-white neck, Zhang Hanyong's heart felt hot, he immediately picked up the wine glass in front of him with a smile, and drank it clean in one go.

A sweet aftertaste lingered in his mouth, and Zhang Hanyong felt that his own wine seemed to have become sweeter as he watched Xiao Aqiao drink.

"Hehehe, Miss Ah Qiao, I'm done drinking, do you have time to have a few drinks with me alone tonight?"

Xiao Aqiao showed a look of embarrassment, and Manager Liao's words sounded in her ears, "Miss Aqiao, the fire is almost ready, if you let it hang out, it will be too late. Even if you are from the provincial capital, the strong dragon will not overwhelm the local snake!"

Xiao Aqiao smiled slightly, "Since Master Zhang said it, then Xiao Aqiao should be respectful and obedient. Come, Master Zhang, I'll pour you another glass!"

Xiao Aqiao came forward, and a woman next to Zhang Hanyong tactfully gave up her seat. Xiao Aqiao picked up the wine bottle and poured another glass of wine to Zhang Hanyong, "Master Zhang, I poured this glass for you personally." , you have to drink it!"

"Hehe, okay, of course I want this glass..." Zhang Hanyong was happy, took the wine glass handed over by Xiao Aqiao, and was about to raise his hand to drink it. Suddenly, Zhang Hanyong shook his head and looked at Xiao Aqiao. The wine glass came over, only to find that the hand was extremely pale, and the nails on the fingers stretched out long, like barbs.

Zhang Hanyong was startled, and hurried to look at little Aqiao's face, only to find that the face was blurred and changed, and suddenly turned into a pale face, which was the face of the mute who was killed that day.

"You, why are you here?"

Zhang Hanyong shouted in terror!

Xiao Aqiao didn't understand, so she leaned closer and whispered, "Master Zhang, it's me!"

She thought she was charming enough, but she didn't know that in Zhang Hanyong's eyes, little Aqiao had become the incarnation of dumb, with her head down, her eyes were as dark as black holes, "Zhang Hanyong, it's me, I'm so wronged to die!"

All this actually lies in the glass of wine that Zhang Hanyong just drank, because the psychedelic medicine carefully prepared by Wang Yang has already been added to that glass of wine.

During those days in the hotel, he inquired about Zhang Hanyong's activities, and found out the whereabouts of the county magistrate, and then decided to take revenge in the name of the mute.

If you want to rectify the name of the mute, it is very difficult to go to the mountain village for activities. At this time, you must push from top to bottom to rectify your name.

That's why he worked hard to get close to the county magistrate, and after leaving behind, he began to look for Zhang Hanyong for revenge.

In this matter, he wanted Zhang Hanyong to die, and he wanted to implicate the incident on the mute, so hallucinogens were indispensable, and then he deliberately spoke in a dumb tone beside Zhang Hanyong when people were not paying attention.

The words Zhang Hanyong heard were actually whispered by Wang Yang.

But in the eyes of others, it was Wang Yang who supported Zhang Hanyong.And the nightclub was full of chaos, no one could hear what Wang Yang said in Zhang Hanyong's ear.

Chapter 162 The Cause of Death!

The drug Wang Yang prepared was to arouse fear in people's hearts. Not long after Zhang Hanyong had killed the mute, he was attracted by Wang Yang's tone of speech. shouted.

"Dumb, dumb, you, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Hanyong didn't know that he had already been hit, so he drew his gun and stepped back.

Xiao Aqiao didn't know who was dumb, and didn't know what happened to Zhang Hanyong. At this time, she didn't care about the love of sending flower baskets, but she backed away step by step with her wine glass.

Seeing Xiao Aqiao run away, Manager Liao sighed and came over to comfort him, but in Zhang Hanyong's eyes, the one who was close to him was dumb, so it didn't matter who was Manager Liao and who was Xiao Aqiao.

Seeing the "dumb" approaching every step of the way, he was immediately annoyed, and shouted, "Dumb, get out!" and fired directly.

boom!

A gunshot stunned everyone in the nightclub.Blood spurted out from Manager Liao's chest. Manager Liao covered the wound with one hand, while looking at Zhang Hanyong in surprise. She couldn't figure out what happened, that Zhang Hanyong would shoot herself.