Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

"Who are you?" Wan Zihuai looked wary.

"The person who invited you here." Meng Zezhi calmed down.

Wan Zihuai suddenly remembered what happened just now, and since he had talked about this, how could he not know that he was being plotted against, his pupils shrunk slightly: "You arranged that rich female fan?"

"To be precise," Meng Zezhi took a sip of the coffee in front of him, "The whole fan pick-up event, including your entry into the crew of "Far Mountain", was all written by me."

"Who the hell are you?" Wan Zihuai couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle when he thought that he was not under the surveillance of Meng Zezhi all the time.

"Don't be afraid," Meng Zezhi put down the coffee cup in his hand: "This is just my dream, please come here, mainly to talk to you."

Hearing the word 'dream' and looking at Meng Zezhi's calm look, although he vaguely sensed that the other party might not endanger his life, he still dared not relax his tense nerves.

"What is your purpose in doing this?"

"It's just for self-protection." Meng Zezhi looked up at him.

"Self-protection?" Wan Zihuai looked disbelieving.

Meng Zezhi said, "Don't look at my attire, I'm actually a Taoist priest."

Taoist priest?

Wan Zihuai's breathing was stagnant, and a strong uneasiness rose in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Meng Zezhi say: "So, I know all about your origin, including the origin of the century-old ghost beside you."

"At the beginning of April, you went to the casting interview for the popular new IP drama "Gong Lue" in ancient costumes. Playing the leading role, after getting in touch with you for a period of time, I was amazed at your talent and hard work, and fell in love with you."

"Li Wenhuan was inevitably jealous, so when Zheng Bingren was filming a fight scene, he shot and broke the coercion hanging from Zheng Bingren's body, causing Zheng Bingren to fall from the sky two stories high, broke his right leg, and was shot. Forced out of the crew."

"Two months ago, in order to please you, Li Wenhuan killed He Mingyuan (a scumbag), and then accused the adulterer He Mingyuan and Wan Ziqing (Wan Zihuai's half-sister) of murdering you. The stabbing caused an uproar among netizens, and the brokerage company He Mingyuan belongs to had to clean up for him in order to prevent the stock from continuing to fall, and then poured dirty water on you."

"Doing bad things with good intentions, Li Wenhuan sent out his subordinates in a fit of anger, trying to kill the manager of the brokerage company to vent his anger... Am I right, Mr. Wan!"

A sentence of Mr. Wan defeated the last trace of luck in Wan Zihuai's heart. With a serious face, he said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Meng Zezhi said indifferently: "My surname is Xie, and I was born in Shanghai and Guangzhou. I think Mr. Wan has heard of me."

Wan Zihuai's complexion changed slightly.

"The boss of the brokerage company that Li Wenhuan wants to get rid of, Han Daqin, is my lover's friend. Your dead stepmother is my ex-girlfriend. Wan Ziqing is the half-sister of my son Xie Bowen. Li Wenhuan sent out to kill Han Daqin." I got rid of the female ghost in red."

Wan Zihuai's eyes became even more wary.

Meng Zezhi saw it and said with a light smile, "You are very protective of Li Wenhuan!"

Wan Zihuai wondered what Meng Zezhi's plan was, he paused: "Wen Huan is my lover."

"Love? It seems that Li Wenhuan's position in your heart is really extraordinary." Meng Zezhi looked at him and said with a sneer, "Then you must not know two things."

"whats the matter?"

"For example, how did Lu Huaijin die?" Meng Zezhi's eyes were deep and piercing.

"What?" Wan Zihuai frowned slightly.

"Do you still remember the pothole in the back mountain of Gejia Village?" Meng Zezhi asked.

Wan Zihuai was silent for a while: "I remember."

That was where he was reborn, and where Li Wenhuan entangled him.

"Li Wenhuan was suppressed in that pit, using the Devil May Cry Formation." Meng Zezhi paused, "It doesn't matter if you don't know what a Devil May Cry Formation is, you just need to know that the only way to get in touch with a Devil May Cry Formation The method is to use the blood essence and soul of the closest relatives as sacrifices."

"After the hunting team of Gejia Village broke into the pit, they mistakenly thought it was an ancient tomb, so they became greedy and blew up the sarcophagus with explosives, releasing Li Wenhuan. A team member was taken hostage, threatening the head of Gejia Village to pay him a wife."

"Then Lu Huaijin died, and his soul was scattered. I don't need to go into details about the relationship!"

Wan Zihuai's face paled.

"He just died on the front foot, maybe because you and his birth date are the same, your back foot entered his body by accident and was reborn. After you went down the mountain, more than 30 young men from the hunting team of Gejia Village, Sickness, paralysis, death, leaving a bunch of old and young women and children lingering."

Wan Zihuai clenched his hands into fists. He bit the corner of his lips and took a deep breath: "I will investigate what you said."

It's not that he doesn't believe Meng Zezhi's words, in the final analysis, he doesn't mind Li Wenhuan's past, after all, Li Wenhuan has 'bettered' now.

When his son is pregnant, he wished that his enemy would be ruined and die a good life, so that his hatred would be relieved.

But Lu Huaijin died, and the young man of the Gejiacun hunting team died. Facing the murderer Li Wenhuan, even if he didn't judge others with his own self, he should stay away from him.Wan Zihuai didn't know about it before, but now that he knows, his heart is still toward Li Wenhuan.

Can love really confuse people to such an extent?

A faint sarcasm flashed in Meng Zezhi's eyes. Although people's hearts are biased, if the Three Views are biased, it would be a bit disgusting.

After all, a murderer and a prisoner are two different concepts. The former is at large, while the latter has been punished by law.

Ordinary people may accept you to be with a prisoner, but you dare to find a murderer to try!

But Meng Zezhi didn't come here to reason with Wan Zihuai.

He added: "For another example, why are you still alive now!"

Wan Zihuai suddenly looked at Meng Zezhi, and said in a harsh voice, "What do you mean?"

"Humans belong to Yang, and ghosts belong to Yin. Even if people and ghosts are under the same roof, there is a danger of Yin evil entering the body if they are a little careless. Once a person enters the body, it will be lingering in the sick bed at least, or violently dead." death, let alone you who have already performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou with Li Wenhuan—"

Hearing this, Wan Zihuai's face turned blue and white, but he didn't know whether it was shame or annoyance.

"After you were reborn, everyone who has come into contact with you, admired you, or offended you, either suffered serious or minor illnesses, or were extremely unlucky, and encountered life-threatening disasters every three to five times. Do you know why? ?” Meng Zezhi asked.

Wan Zihuai had a vague guess in his heart.

"Zheng Bingren and Chen Tianhou were the first to have an accident. It happened in mid-June, because they were planted with corpse insects, and the corpse insects would continuously devour the vitality of their hosts and replenish their hosts. Last month At the beginning of the month, Zheng Bingren was in a car accident. I went to see it, and then helped them pull out the corpse bug. If the anger in their bodies is exhausted in a few days at night, maybe you won’t be the one who is trending on Weibo right now. Zihuai, but their obituary."

Wan Zihuai's complexion turned pale again.

He remembered that in mid-June, he said he didn't like Li Wenhuan's cold touch, and Li Wenhuan's body became warm the next day.It was also at the beginning of last month, when he and Li Wenhuan were doing that matter, Li Wenhuan's body suddenly became cold...

"In the past month or so, Li Wenhuan should have been in close contact with you. It is conceivable how many innocent people have become victims of your love."

"No, it's impossible——" Wan Zihuai was terrified, as long as he thought that every intimate contact between him and Li Wenhuan was based on the lives of innocent people, his stomach would boil like boiling water.

To put it bluntly, he is also an ordinary person.

What made him even more angry was that Li Wenhuan lied to him.

"It is true that Li Wenhuan helped you solve a lot of troublesome things, but with your own ability, you may not be able to reach the height of your previous life. Do you want to live in a psychological shadow for the rest of your life? Or, you can still be with Li Wenhuan calmly Is it?" Meng Zezhi said, "I can help you."

Wan Zihuai suddenly raised his head, uncertain.

Only Meng Zezhi said in a cold voice: "Killer pays with life, debts pay with money."

Wan Zihuai stared slightly, breathing unsteadily: "You, you want to kill Wen Huan?"

"Once he dies, you will be relieved. Have you forgotten how Li Wenhuan forced you before?" Meng Zezhi said to himself: "I have told you so much, but I just want to ask you for a favor. In the interlayer of the box, there is a pack of medicine, which is colorless and tasteless. If you try to make Li Wenhuan eat it, the medicine will block the flow of energy in his body and reduce his strength to the greatest extent. When the time comes to pack him, it will be easy. too much."

"To be honest, people and ghosts have different paths. You are still young, and the future is infinite. Don't let Li Wenhuan delay you."

For a moment, Wan Zihuai's heart was moved, as if thinking of something, he asked: "If I help you, can you help me wash off the black material on my body?"

He was talking about all the dirty water the brokerage firms had thrown at him to stop the stock going down.

"I'm afraid not, because of this matter, the brokerage company has lost [-] million in market value, and it hasn't recovered yet." Meng Zezhi paused: "However, I can help you avenge, He Mingyuan (scumbag) is dead , Isn’t Wan Ziqing still alive? I can also ask Han Daqin to give you a road to Qingyun, as compensation for you, how about it?”

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it." Wan Zihuai was in a mess.

"You have one day to think about it. If it's later, I'm afraid that Li Wenhuan will come to your door." Meng Zezhi said: "Even if it's not for yourself, you have to think about those innocent people who died tragically."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have noticed something, and said, "Okay, Li Wenhuan is back, you should go back too."

After finishing speaking, he unfolded his fan and slapped it lightly in the direction of Wan Zihuai, and Wan Zihuai passed out unconsciously.