Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

After saying that, she turned her eyes to Meng Guifan's sweater pocket: "Take out the hidden mobile phone. I hope his fate can give a little shock to those who have participated in school bullying."

After leaving Lujiacun, He Wenxiu was afraid that her son would be harmed, so she would carefully observe her surroundings every day when picking up her son.

After several years of training, she can detect even the slightest movement around her.

As soon as she reached the bottom of the mountain, she felt someone following her. She looked behind her secretly and found out it was a child, so she didn't pay attention.

What she didn't expect was that the child kept following her. She originally wanted to persuade the child to go away, but after hearing his conversation in the live broadcast room, she decided to use this live broadcast to give the world a warning.

Meng Guifan took out his phone in embarrassment: "The police are almost here. You'd better stop. I believe they will handle it as appropriate."

"Young man, you are still too young. Did you see the master on your phone telling me to stop?"

Su Yan really had no intention of stopping him. Some people who were so bad to the core would never realize their mistakes if they were not treated in the same way.

"The police are coming soon. Do you have anything else to explain?"

He Wenxiu wiped the knife in his hand: "Master, do you think it is possible for my son to wake up?"

"Yes, it's just what you did that prevented you from seeing him wake up."

Regret flashed in He Wenxiu's eyes, and then she smiled again: "Then I have nothing to ask."

"It's just that I didn't expect that as a cultivator, you wouldn't be prepared to stop me from killing someone."

Su Yan: "I am a fortune teller. I can only stop people from the underworld. People from the underworld are not under my jurisdiction."

Lu Xiu heard the familiar sirens outside and shouted excitedly: "Help, I'm in the house!"

He Wenxiu picked up the knife in his hand and plunged it into Lu Xiu's chest: "For the sake of the children nearby, I will give you a good pleasure today."

The moment the blade pierced his chest, Lu Xiu thought a lot. He regretted why he didn't just beat Lu Tianyou to death to give him a chance to breathe.

He also regretted why he bullied Lu Tianyou with others, which caused him a lot of hatred.

When Director Jiang rushed in with his people, He Wenxiu had already fallen to the ground, her face covered in blood: "Officer, I killed the three people who died and the one lying on the ground.

I hate them for ruining my son's life, and I hate myself for being too cowardly and not protecting my son.

But I don't intend to accept your verdict. I don't care what the law is. In my heart, I didn't make any mistakes in avenging my son. "

She looked at Meng Guifan again: "Young man, I believe you will become a very good policeman."

The accompanying police officer quickly ran to Lu Xiu's side. He carefully opened his blood-stained clothes and said, "Director, the victim's heart was pierced by a knife blade and he is no longer breathing."

Director Jiang pulled up Meng Guifan who was still on the spot: "You are quite brave. You dare to follow others and run around alone. Your parents are almost dying of panic at the police station."

After returning to the police station, Meng Guifan took the initiative to express his apology: "Mom, Dad, I'm sorry, I will go back to school to study hard tomorrow."

Because of He Wenxiu's brutal methods and Director Jiang's intention to use this incident to frighten children with thoughts of school violence, cases that should have been handled in a low-key manner were publicized as cases.

Many parents who let their children indulge themselves began to intervene in their children's behavior in order to prevent their children from being retaliated against. As a result, the number of school violence cases in the city has dropped significantly.

Twelve years later, Meng Guifan successfully graduated from the police academy and became a grassroots policeman. He always treated every reporter patiently, preventing many bullying incidents from happening in the cradle.

At this time, Lu Tianyou, who had been sleeping for half a year, woke up from a coma at the Municipal People's Hospital.

His mother's figure kept flashing in front of his eyes: "God bless, everyone who hurt you has left with her. No one can threaten you in the future. You have to live well. I am waiting for the day when we are reunited."

After recovering, he calmly attended his mother's funeral and reported to the psychiatrist step by step every day.

A year later, he went back to school for graduate school and quickly grew his business after graduation.

When the funds accumulated to a certain level, he chose to retire and opened a public welfare law firm that specialized in litigating cases for children who had experienced school bullying.

With his preaching and encouragement, many bullied children chose to report the crime to the police station to make their future less gloomy.

Su Yan looked at the bruised and swollen male ghost who was beaten in Qian Xueying's hand: "What's going on?"

Qian Xueying immediately claimed credit: "Master, this ghost has been wandering around our room and tried to float into your room. As the guardian of your safety, how could I let it in?

As soon as it stepped in, it was knocked unconscious by my Pegasus Meteor Fist. "

The ghost on the ground was about to cry without tears. He understood that he had made trouble today: "Sir, I didn't mean to offend you. I was also deceived."

"explain."

In order to save his life, the male ghost told everything he knew: "A few days ago, a secret was circulated in the ghost community, saying that there is a secret medicine in your room that greatly increases mana. I couldn't resist the temptation. I just wanted to look for it.”

Su Yan found it funny: "You still have a group in the ghost world?"

"Yes, the younger generation now gives us the latest version of mobile phones every day. In order to stabilize the underworld and prevent us from causing trouble, the King of Hell generously built the latest base station for us."

"You have a pretty happy life."

"Of course, sir, can I leave?"

Su Yan put a tracking charm on it: "You can leave. When you go back, find out who wants to harm me, or I will kill all the ghosts in your group."

"Don't worry, sir. It's an honor for me to work for you."

Su Yan was just about to turn off her phone and go to sleep when she found herself pulled into a strange group.

"Congratulations on joining the group chat. The members in the group include the handsome King of Hell, Big Brother Hei, Little Brother Bai, Po Meng... none of them are your friends. Please be careful."

[Handsome King of Hell: Let us welcome new friends and applaud. 】

[Brother Black: Applause. 】

【…】

[Su Yan: What are you doing? 】

[Handsome King of Hell: This is a communication group for high-level people in the underworld. If you have any questions in the future, please discuss them in the group. 】

[Su Yan: You are quite fashionable...]

In the underworld, the King of Hell kept fiddling with his mobile phone: "No wonder there are so many people with low heads nowadays. This mobile phone is just fun. It is much more convenient to contact friends."

The next day, Su Yan's live broadcast room.

"Please ask Xiao Liao from Xiao Song to open the video."

"Xiao Song's Xiao Liao" is a young boy: "Master, my fiancée and I seem to be attracted by the Buddha."