Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

When Fu Jiuqing saw the comments below, his calm and indifferent eyes darkened slightly.

[Pretend to be a member: The following is all the information about the smiling nurse.

Ying Huiwen, 28 years old, lives in Building 3-4, Building 408, Xingfujiayuan Community. Her parents’ names are...]

The netizen who stole the information showed his ID was overseas and his profile information was that of an IT man.

He completely exposed the little nurse’s address and all family members to more than one billion netizens.

Fu Jiuqing's red lips curved into a cold arc.

Some people really don’t know the consequences of ostomy industry.

They spoke harshly and hurt others during their lifetime, and after their death they will report to the tongue extraction department of the Eighteenth Hell.

Things quickly took a turn.

The platform realized that something was wrong and quickly took action to control public opinion and erase the young nurse's information.

The police also informed Liu Honglin's identity as a gambler and the truth about his crime of killing his brother-in-law and nephew eight years ago.

Those netizens who were filled with indignation before were all as quiet as chickens.

Some extreme remarks also began to disappear, as if they had never appeared.

Everyone began to use the most vicious words to curse Liu Honglin, a beast.

A small number of netizens are discussing the well-known entrepreneur Liu Xian who was killed, and his eldest son who died with him.

Just when Fu Jiuqing was about to exit the APP, another piece of news popped up.

The most popular people this time are the mother and son duo Liu Yahui and Liu Lingrui.

They purchased all the underworld coins in the city, filled dozens of large trucks with sacrificial offerings, and headed to the cemetery in a mighty manner.

This scene was filmed, and netizens went crazy.

[I can’t explain it: I just burn some ghost coins for myself every Qingming Festival to save, but the rich people directly engage in monopoly! Can't afford to offend. 】

[It’s Momo Momo: I opened an account below the year before last, and when I have time, I burn some Ming coins to save some. 】

[Mr. Chen Chen: Compared with the paper money I burn every year, it is nothing like a witch. Liu Jiahao is inhumane! 】

[Hai Na Bai Chuan: It turns out that so many people opened the book in advance, and I didn’t know until now! 】

[Neither black nor white: You cheat, cheat, cheat! It’s killing the current generation! 】

[Little naughty boy: Damn! I have already lost at the starting line in this life. I didn’t expect that you would open the book in the next life! 】

[Little Karami: I am greatly inspired! Put your knowledge to use, don’t talk anymore, go burn paper for yourself! 】

This happy message made Fu Jiuqing feel happy in his heart.

She watched the video again and found that the sacrificial offerings on the Liu family's truck were of extremely complete styles.

In addition to yellow paper coins, gold and silver ingots, there are also many paper-made luxury cars, mansions, and electrical appliances.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a car full of beauties covered with paper, each of them beautiful in their own way.

I have to say that the Liu family, mother and son, are very attentive.

This is the most embarrassing scene Fu Jiuqing has ever seen in modern times.

Many people in modern times think that burning paper is a relatively backward folk sacrifice.

Especially young people, most of them are disdainful. Even if they go through the motions, they are just for fun.

Like the Liu family, they brought dozens of truckloads of sacrificial objects to burn with great fanfare.

If we put it in ancient times, it would be the treatment of princes and nobles.

The Liu family and his son will soon become one of the largest families in the underworld.

The underworld will also receive a large handling fee.

The corners of Fu Jiuqing's lips curved in a teasing way, with a hint of ruffianism that was barely visible.

She got up and left the dining table, went to the makeshift office, and continued to deal with official business in Hades.

In the afternoon, someone knocked on the door.

"Miss Fu, Mr. Li is here and wants to see you."

Long Ning's report sounded outside the door.

Fu Jiuqing dropped the pen in his left hand on the table.

She gently rubbed her sore wrist and said to the door: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Long Ning led the middle-aged man he had seen yesterday in.

Fu Jiuqing leaned on the solid wood carved seat, sitting in a lazy and casual posture.

She raised her eyelids and gave Mr. Li a half-hearted glance.

The death energy surrounding the other party completely disappeared.

After Mr. Li came in without saying a word, he knelt down in front of his desk and kowtowed three times.

He raised his red eyes and looked at Fu Jiuqing with gratitude.

"Miss Fu, thank you for your advice."

He left the Chenghuang Temple yesterday looking dazed.

After leaving the temple gate, I felt that kneeling to Fu Jiuqing was ridiculous.

What can a girl who looks like she is in her teens know?

However, his knees were weak and there was no one to hold him down, so he knelt down in a daze.

It was this incredible episode that delayed his plan to die at night.

Mr. Li's mind was filled with the words of the other party - keep at it, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, there will always be a way to go on.

His road is blocked, and there is no way forward.

The law of cause and effect, destiny.

He couldn't understand it and couldn't understand it.

At ten o'clock this morning, Mr. Li was asleep in the old house and was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

The call came from someone from the subdistrict office, who had started some temporary projects and the land where the old house was located had been expropriated.

Because the project has a time limit, the old house must be demolished as quickly as possible.

Mr. Li's old house is not large in area, and he can still receive compensation of 30 million yuan.

As long as he signs the consent form, the money will be transferred to his account as soon as possible.

Mr. Li was very cautious. After hanging up the phone, he checked with many sources and confirmed that the demolition was true.

After confirming this, he cried and laughed.

He was obviously determined to die, but God suddenly dropped a golden pie.

It would be great if his wife was still alive and his son was still alive.

Why do you have to manipulate people like this?

After crying and venting his anger, Mr. Li suddenly became enlightened when he remembered what Fu Jiuqing had said.

He did not immediately go to the street office to report to deal with the demolition of the old house.

Mr. Li put on his clothes in a hurry and rushed directly to the Chenghuang Temple without even washing his face.

After hearing what happened to him, Fu Jiuqing's face remained calm as always.

She stopped rubbing her wrist with her right hand and picked up the black-covered book of life and death marked with large blood-red characters.

Open the paper inside, it is light yellow in color.

Fu Jiuqing turned a page casually and said in an indifferent voice: "It's your ancestors who accumulated good deeds. Don't forget to burn more paper money to worship your ancestors."

If my ancestors didn't have any good deeds, how could they happen to meet her?

"Yes!" Mr. Li assured in a deep voice.

But deep down in his heart, he knew that if Fu Jiuqing hadn't spoken to him yesterday.

He is probably a corpse now.

Mr. Li looked at Fu Jiuqing's beautiful and charming face, and spoke out his thoughts on the way here.

"After I pay off my debt, I plan to join the Anti-Fraud Center and devote the rest of my life to the cause of fraud prevention!"

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly and witnessed with his own eyes that after Mr. Li finished speaking, a ray of white light fell out of thin air and surrounded him.

There was a faint smile in her eyes: "Congratulations, you have found your own way, and I wish you all the best for the rest of your life."

Mr. Li suddenly lost his temper and burst into tears.

"Thank you, really, thank you, Miss Fu!"

He finally found the faith to live.

This feeling of being recognized is very sad, but it is really good.

His heavy heart suddenly felt relieved.