Fortune telling?Super accurate!

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The tragic situation at the scene stunned everyone, only a few people could keep calm.Wen Heng saw four trembling people kneeling beside the main table, it was strange that these people didn't burn.Could it be that Po Meng's truth-telling soup has failed?Or did they have no soup at all?

A group of people in Jiang Hehai rolled on the ground, their bodies quickly turned into coke, but their spirits couldn't leave the Zifu, they could only watch themselves burn to death.This kind of pain can't be endured by ordinary people, monks are physically stronger than ordinary people, if they were ordinary people, they would have died long ago.But now they howled and rolled on the ground, watching their own flesh fall from their bones, watching themselves being burned into a pair of skeletons until they died.

An Ziqian trembled when he saw this scene. He knew that this was the power of mantra soup. He also drank this soup. At that time, he only thought it tasted good, but he didn't know that this soup could make people like this.If he knew at that time, he would not dare to drink ten gallbladders.

An Ziqian looked at the four people beside the table: "Have you not had any soup?" The four stewards kowtowed repeatedly: "Please forgive me, please forgive me, landlord!" move.

An Zi smiled humbly: "I didn't expect you to have such luck." To be honest, it would be fine if they drank the soup and died together. I'm afraid the four of them would be more painful to live than to die.An Ziqian will send them to Niangu Immortal Venerable, when the time comes to remove the bones of the immortals and cut off their spiritual roots, the end will not be good.

The four of them knelt on the ground with ashes faces. An Ziqian stood up and staggered.He cupped his hands in Wen Renjie's direction: "Wenren Xianzun, you have seen what happened in our Qiaosheng Building."

Wen Renjie stood up and strode to An Ziqian's side: "Fellow Taoists, I am Wen Renjie, an immortal on the 21st floor of the Heavenly Realm. , I will report this matter to Immortal Venerable Nian Gu."

An Ziqian bowed his hands to the guests who came to the thank-you banquet today: "Qiaosheng Building's poor hospitality has surprised all fellow Taoists. After this incident, the vitality of Qiaosheng Building has been severely damaged, and it will take some time to renovate. Wait until Qiaosheng The building has reopened, and fellow Taoists are invited to come and discuss."

They said it was a negotiation, but An Ziqian also knew that the Qiaosheng Building was over.Who would follow a landlord who killed so many managers in one shot?

The restriction in the room of Zuixianlou was opened, and those business owners who participated in the Xie Bin banquet quickly found an excuse and slipped away, leaving only Wen Heng and his party and the remaining twelve stewards of Qiaoshenglou, and of course, the four A very lucky man who didn't drink soup.

An Ziqian gave a bitter smile, the smile was uglier than crying.He said to the twelve stewards: "Qiaoshenglou is temporarily closed. Stewards, you are free to leave or stay. If you want to leave, I will return your contracts to you later, and the agreed things will remain unchanged." Hearing what An Ziqian said, half of the stewards surrendered and left, leaving only five people standing beside An Ziqian.

An Ziqian burst into tears: "The Qiaosheng Building that my father gave me should be defeated in my hands in the end. I am sorry for my father and everyone." Hearing what An Ziqian said, the remaining stewards comforted An Ziqian : "Don't say that, the landlord. If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood. The foundation of Qiaosheng Building will inevitably be impacted. Don't worry, as long as we are here, Qiaosheng Building will be open for a day."

An Ziqian made a long bow to the stewards: "Thank you..." There was really not much he could do other than say thank you.

Feng Yuan was not very satisfied with the ending: "This is the end? Don't you do something?" An Ziqian said with difficulty: "I'm just a small merchant, and the Patriarch of the An family has the entire An family behind him. The An family has a big business, Anzhe Immortal Venerable is still the Immortal Venerable of the Upper Realm. My Qiaoshenglou is losing money like this, what ability do I have to seek justice for Qiaoshenglou? What can I do?"

An Ziqian burst into tears: "I also know that you look down on me, and I don't want to. If possible, I am willing to give everything to make the Patriarch of the An family get the punishment he deserves, but the current situation is - even if I disperse all the family wealth No one can help me if I pay for murder."

An Ziqian is not cowardly, in fact he is very smart.Although he has the figure of a teenager, his mind and psychology are far beyond ordinary people.He is a businessman, so he naturally understands how to maximize his profits.Now before him is the question of life and death.In his opinion, there is still a chance of enduring this matter. If he confronts the Patriarch of the An family, it will be a dead end.

An Ziqian burst into tears standing in front of the five stewards who still trusted him: "I must live. Only by living can I become strong. My current ability is not enough for me to stand on an equal footing with Patriarch An. Only when I am strong enough can I return all the humiliation and the harm he caused me to him."

After his father left, no one sheltered him from the wind and rain.He has been tired and cried in these years, but he has never been so rational as today, and he has never been as humiliated as he is now.

Wen Renjie said in a deep voice: "Ziqian, don't worry, as long as I, Wen Renjie, are with you, I will help you get justice for a day." An Ziqian said gratefully to Wen Renjie: "Master Wenren, what you have done for me has already been done. Enough is enough, I can't involve you in it."

If An's family makes trouble, Wen Renjie will be implicated.

Feng Yuan sighed: "It's really unpleasant to watch." He doesn't like such stories, he always likes that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, so it's unclear, Feng Yuan feels troubled, and feels that he has read the ledger in vain.He hates iron but not steel: "It's a waste of my feelings."

Wen Heng can understand An Ziqian: "The people can't fight against officials, the poor can't fight against the rich, and the cries of ants will never reach the ears of giants. If a big family like the Anjia wants to bring them down, there is not enough evidence and power. .”

Even if they have so many living or dead stewards as evidence, even if they got the list of the eyeliners that An's family planted in Qiaosheng Building, even if they have already seen those miserable scenes in the abandoned city on the Chaos Sea.But the words of these people alone can't explain anything.The An family can beat back, they can definitely say that this is a frame.

Because apart from hearing An Tongshan's name in Jianghehaikou, this looks like the civil strife in Qiaoshenglou.

An Ziqian was extremely frustrated. At this moment, news came from Zuo An: "Ziqian! The grandson has been caught!" Zuo An was extremely fast. After receiving An Ziqian's message, he quickly went to the [-]th floor Heaven caught Han Fei.

Han Fei is the master who An Tongshan arranged to manage Jiang Hehai and his group in Qiaoshenglou. He was also one of the pioneers who followed An Tonghe to create Qiaoshenglou under the rule of Nian Gu. He must know more things than Jiang Hehai and his group. There are many people.

Wen Renjie said: "Master Zuo, you bring Han Fei to my mansion, let's ask him why he did this!" An Ziqian's eyes flashed with resentment: "Yes, I also want to know why he did this to us."

Everyone returned to Wen Renjie's mansion again, and Wen Renjie immediately sealed the mansion up as soon as they got back to the mansion.However, from the outside, Wenren Xianzun's mansion seemed to be calm and nothing happened. There were still many people queuing outside, and the housekeeper was still picking and choosing magic weapons.

Zuo An went back to Ershichongtian to escort Han Fei himself, and it will take some time for him to arrive.Wen Renjie hugged a large water jar and stuffed himself into drinking water, Wen Heng and the others strolled casually around him.

The corners of Lingxi's mouth twitched, and he looked at Wen Renjie horribly: "Are you so thirsty?" Wen Renjie said: "My body is an aquatic plant, and I will feel thirsty if I am too far away from the water source." Lingxi asked meanly: "Aquatic plants? What is your body? Speaking of which, Mr. Lian is also an aquatic plant."

Wen Renjie said embarrassingly: "How dare I compare myself with Emperor Qing, I'm just a one-leaf lotus." Lingxi nodded clearly: "It's amazing, a one-leaf lotus is not a spiritual plant, but it can be cultivated into a fairy. "

Wen Renjie said: "I accidentally caught Di Liuzhi in the pond, so that I could transform into a flying form." Otherwise, he would have already rotted in the pond with his companions.

Lingxi's eyes flashed: "What kind of Diliuye is it? Is it easy to get it?" Wen Renjie actually answered his question wholeheartedly, and Wen Heng shook his head helplessly beside him. , may have gone to sneak a scoop a long time ago.

Wen Heng felt that he had fallen out of favor, since Feng Yuan came, Wushang had gone to play chess with him.He could only stand beside him aggrieved, interjecting occasionally, and being laughed at by Feng Yuan from time to time.Life is hard.

Lian Wushang and the others were sitting in the pavilion. When Wen Heng came over, he saw Lian Wushang standing up and looking at the puppet fish in the water, while Feng Jun was talking to himself very impatiently. Pan: "I get it, I get it, stop nagging. I didn't do anything to him... I said Guiwu, whose servant are you?"

Wen Heng looked around, and saw a cloud of blue smoke hovering around Feng Yuan's ear.Wen Heng's eyes widened. Could this be the legendary - Chasing Soul Incense? ?Feng Yuan could smell the green smoke and know what was being conveyed!

The green smoke from Feng Yuan's ear dispersed, he sighed depressedly and lit a red incense candle.In the ignited green smoke, Feng Jun said in a deep voice: "Guiwu, I have heard your complaints. I have not gone to the dragon clan to find trouble with ink seals, and you don't have to tell me that if the dragon and phoenix clans start a war Consequences. I'm with Wushang now, I'll go back when the matter is settled, don't talk about it. Well, you take care of the Feng Clan's affairs first, and I'll be back in a few days."

Before he could wait for the incense candle to burn out, Feng Yuan snuffed it out with a headache.He said depressedly: "Guwu has become more nagging after his ascension. Sometimes I wonder if Guiwu was born with the wrong gender. I have never seen a man who is more nagging than him."

Guiwu is Fengjun's close servant, and his body is a gray goose. At that time, Fengjun wanted to keep Guiwu and let him serve Junqing well.Unexpectedly, people are not as good as heaven, Wuwu fell secretly, Guiwu was seriously injured, Feng Yuan could only rely on the spiritual energy after ascension to repair Guiwu, and finally he and Guiwu ascended together.

Lian Wushang calmly said: "Isn't it because you slipped out and left Guiwu in the Feng Clan as a cow or a horse? You let Guiwu do what Fengjun should do."

Wen Heng nodded at the side, that is, this big phoenix kept saying how much he loved Junqing, but it turned out that Renguiwu hatched the eggs.Except for hatching eggs, Feng Yuan is not happy to do all the usual big and small affairs of the Feng Clan to Gui Wu.According to Wen Heng's observation, Feng Yuan only loves beauties and beautiful scenery, and he doesn't want to do anything that bothers him, so poor Guiwu is so busy all year round.

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Feng Yuan snorted twice: "I don't know what Guiwu said. I have resentment towards Mo Feng in my heart, so I can control my actions? Or do you think Mo Feng can be alive and kicking?" Lian Wushang once again His true face was exposed: "I heard that you beat Lord Long until he was paralyzed and tied a knot. Is this called alive and kicking?"

Feng Yuan: "He danced happily when I tied the knot." Wen Heng felt that if Feng Yuan, an old phoenix, was plucked one day, it would be his own fault.

Wen Heng and Lian Wushang simply didn't want to talk to Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows when he saw that the two were making out again: "Speaking of which, you two have been dating for so many years. When will you get married? I can witness your marriage." ?” Old Fenghuang hadn’t given up yet, but in the end, Lian Wushang slapped out this idea: “Wen Heng and I have long been together under the witness of the Dao of Heaven.”

Feng Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "You two really have no mood. By the way, what is that soup from before? It works well, where did it come from?" Wen Heng said with a smile: "This soup is called mouth-vomiting truth soup, and it's from the Netherworld. Made by Po Meng."

Feng Yuan said faintly: "You are so capable, you can even get things from the Nether Realm?" Not only that, the leader of the Nether Realm is still Wen Heng's former subordinate.

Speaking of this soup, Wen Heng has a problem: "Speaking of which, An Ziqian also drank the soup, why is he okay?" After drinking the same soup, Long Aotian and those in charge of Qiaoshenglou all turned into coke , while An Ziqian was alive and kicking.Wen Heng couldn't help being a little curious, what kind of magical thing is this, wouldn't everyone turn into coke after drinking it?

Lian Wushang didn't know the reason for this, so he suggested: "You can ask Granny Meng what's going on." Lian Wushang doesn't know how to cook soup, and doesn't know much about these things in the Netherworld.

Wen Heng thought this made sense, and he took out a talisman: "I don't know if I can contact the Nether World." In Wen Heng's cognition, the Nether World was at the lowest level, but there was a strange feeling at the corner of his mouth. , he felt that the world he saw might not be what he thought.

He lit the talisman: "Never mind, let's try it first." The talisman given to him by his disciples can penetrate eight worlds, and he doesn't know if it can reach the Netherworld.

The green smoke lit up, and unexpectedly, a voice came from the other end of the green smoke, Wen Heng's eyes lit up: "Hey, it really worked!" A deep voice came from the other end of the talisman "Nephew?" Wen Heng laughed, "It's me." Xiao Li's voice suddenly became cold: "What's the matter?"

Wen Heng chuckled twice: "Excuse me, Xiao Li, I want to find Po Meng."

Feng Yuan was shocked: "I don't think a beautiful man like me should swear, but I still want to say something at this moment. Fuck, what did you do? You really sent a talisman and contacted me." In the underworld? What else do you not know?"

Xiao Li was obviously not very happy: "You are looking for Po Meng? You are looking for her directly, why are you looking for me?" Wen Heng said happily: "Isn't this the first one that thinks of you? How are you doing recently?"

Hearing Wen Heng's greeting, Xiao Li was in a good mood, and his tone softened: "It's good. Speaking of which, this is the first time you have used talismans to communicate with me. In this regard, your disciples are better than you. .”

Wen Heng was stunned for a moment: "Hey? Why are those villains bothering you?" Xiao Li said cheerfully: "My lovely nephews miss me and have prepared a lot of good things for me." Wen Heng said sourly : "Evil, they don't want me."

While talking, the voice over there became noisy, noisy, like a vegetable market.Xiao Li said in a low voice: "Shut up, whoever speaks again, pull out their tongue." Suddenly, it was as quiet as a chicken, and Yan Jun's majesty could be felt through the talisman.

Xiao Li was walking, and on the way he ran into Ghost Emperor, whose voice sounded like Zhao Wenhe.Then Wen Heng and the others heard the whistling of the wind, which lasted for several breaths. When Wen Heng thought there was something wrong with the talisman, he heard Xiao Li's explanation: "The Netherworld has now expanded, and the Naihe Bridge is far away from the Hall of Yama. A bit far. Almost there."

After Xiao Li finished speaking, Wen Heng heard Granny Meng's voice: "One bowl per person, cross the bridge after drinking. If you want to add coriander, you can give half a bowl!"

Xiao Li stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, and the mighty ghosts lining up beside the Naihe Bridge trembled.Granny Meng put down the spoon in her hand: "Yan Jun, are you looking for me?"

Xiao Li said: "Wen Heng is looking for you." When Granny Meng heard this, she screamed excitedly: "Ah—" The voice was so excited that Wen Heng and the three of them were buzzing.

Granny Meng covered her face and said shyly: "Friend Wen, I'm here. What can you do for me?" Wen Heng smiled and said, "Miss Meng, long time no see, how are you?" Granny Meng immediately replied: "Very good Yes, after returning from Primordial Realm last time, I discovered that I can possess the soul on the little bird."

Yan Jun said coolly: "But there are no birds in the Netherworld, only big bats. She was possessed by bats during work hours, and I found the incense sticks that had been kept for 300 years, and wrote a [-]-word self-criticism." Granny Meng was depressed. He said: "I just slipped away, and I was discovered by Yan Jun. Fellow Daoist Wen, I am miserable."

Yan Jun said seriously: "Talk about business quickly, don't talk nonsense." Wen Heng and Meng Po, who were at the two ends of the talisman, put away their joking emotions.

Wen Heng asked: "Miss Meng, I have something to ask you. You gave me the truth soup..." Meng Po said excitedly: "Have you used it? How is the effect? ​​You didn't drink it for others, did you?"

Wen Heng said: "Yes, I have used it twice, and the effect is good." Meng Po said reassuringly: "That's good. Do you want to ask how this soup is boiled and what is its effect?" Wen Heng said frankly: "Yes. of."

Meng Po said: "The mouth-spitting truth soup is made from Zouwu hair, Diting horn, the meat of the truth beast, and the unique spiritual plants and fruits of the eighteen flavors of the underworld. The taste is delicious and mellow, and the taste is similar to broth. You also know that most people who can use this decoction are heinous. Their souls are originally cruel and dark, and they are superimposed with many negative emotions and powers.

The medicine of this soup is all the materials of the most masculine and the most masculine, and after being boiled, it will have a great erosive effect on these erring spirits in the nether world.If it is used on strangers, as long as they have done evil things, the soup will erode their bodies and souls.

After drinking the potion, whether they like it or not, they will face what they have done.The more vicious they are about what they have done, the better the potion works.Without even asking, they'll tell the whole story.At this time, whatever you want to ask, they will tell you the truth. "

Wen Heng asked curiously: "If you say you are doing evil, what is the criterion for judging this evil? If a big treacherous person and a petty thief both drank the soup, wouldn't they both be burned to death?" And spirit?"

Meng Po said: "Of course it's different. The decoction burns the darkness in the soul, so everyone's effect is different. If it's a petty thief, as long as what he does does not cause serious consequences, he can drink it up." After he died, he would only feel uncomfortable. But if it is someone who is a treacherous and evil person who has hurt many people, his soul will be completely burned, and there will be no afterlife."

Wen Heng said: "A man drank the decoction, but he didn't react at all." Meng Po said: "This proves that he didn't cause other people's death, he is very honest."

Wen Heng asked: "Does this prove that he is a good person?" Granny Meng pondered for a moment and said, "This only shows that he feels that he has done nothing wrong, that he has not caused death or serious harm to others. In our netherworld, speaking the truth He has passed the level of soup."

Wen Heng said puzzledly: "I saw that he didn't have any adverse reactions after drinking it, and he didn't even feel uncomfortable. I thought the soup had failed." Meng Po smiled and said, "It won't lose its effect. This soup can last for thousands of years. Not bad. Feel free to use it boldly."

Wen Heng sighed: "But I can't always use it like this. I always feel that I am doing something harmful to nature if I use it too much." Before his eyes, the charred corpses of those in charge of Qiaoshenglou appeared. He is not a saint. Seeing these corpses, He just felt happy.The craftsmen who were imprisoned by this group of people in the abandoned city on the sea were a million times more miserable than them. They could still cry and beg for mercy, but the group of craftsmen could only go mad and die in despair in the dark.

Meng Po said: "Fellow Daoist Wen, some wicked people never feel that what they do is wrong, even if what they do is considered heinous and unforgivable by others, they will not feel that there is something wrong with them. At this time we need Something to make them face the mistakes they have made. These instruments of torture in the nether world are not because we have faults, we must punish them. Some things were invented and created, just for deterrence.

Just like this mantra soup.To be honest, life is such a long time, there will always be some bad things.Less than one-thousandth of the people who drank this soup were able to recover completely.The purpose of giving this soup to you is to help you see the true colors of some people and not be fooled by them.If you feel bad about being given this soup, you don't have to.

When they do evil, they should think that one day they will be backlashed by the victim. There is a saying in the Nether world, the cannibal will eat it forever, and the perpetrator will get rid of it with violence.Do not burden yourself with it, for if they are open-minded, they will be as unscathed as your friends. "