Live exposure!I just want merit points!

"Yes." Wenbuqi's voice was soothing and calm: "When Fang Zeyan gets better, I will let you confront their father and son in front of everyone. There is a live broadcast exposure department in the underworld. When the time comes, your The confrontation will be synchronized to the mobile phones of everyone in Yangjian through the live broadcast exposure system, and they will not be able to run away. Moreover, as long as Fang Zeyan survives, you will not be finished, and you will still have the chance to reincarnate."

Yao Yueyue gave a short wry smile, with endless sadness on her face: "If I can't avenge my parents, my boyfriend, and myself, if I can't make Fang Tianxu and his son pay the price for what they did, I want to be reincarnated in this cycle. What's the use? By the way, when you dug my grave, did you find anything on those soul-locking nails?"

"What?" Nan Wangshu asked.

"Fang Tianxu is the only name engraved on the soul-locking nail," Yao Yueyue shook her head mockingly: "Sealing a person's mouth with the soul-locking nail can only save one person's life, and Fang Tianxu made a decisive choice between his own life and Fang Zeyan's. In order to throw his son out to protect his own life, it is said that he loves sons over girls and loves his son as much as his heart, but in fact, he only loves himself the most."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback, the room was silent, and no one answered.

Yao Yueyue's eyes glanced over the stunned and surprised faces of several people one by one, and raised her hand to pull out a translucent figure from her body, which was Fang Zeyan's half-eaten soul.

Wen Buqi stretched out his hand to call Fang Zeyan's soul over: "You hide first, and I will call you out to confront him later."

Yao Yueyue nodded, and got into the gourd bottle again in a flash.

Xue Wuyou put the gourd bottle away, Shen Huai went to the door and opened it, and said to the two people outside: "Come in."

Fang Tianxu and his wife walked into the room quickly, and when they saw Zeyan's soul in Wen Buqi's hand, they cried out:

"Ze Yan!"

"Son, my son, you are finally back!"

"Quick, put Zeyan's soul back!"

Wen Buqi raised his hand to stop the crying of the two of them: "Fang Tianxu, I have found your son's soul, now you and I will give in, if you tell me about the whereabouts of the Bi Cang Lingzhu, I will take your son's soul back." Put it in an inch."

"Your Excellency," Fang Tianxu's face flashed sullenly, he threw away the idea of ​​playing tricks in front of the threat of Juehou, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, let me say."

Wen Buqi pushed Fang Zeyan's soul to the emaciated body beside the bed: "As long as there is a word that is false, just wait for the last one."

"The Bi Cang Lingzhu fell into the hands of a man surnamed Zhang from our ancestors 200 years ago," Fang Tianxu stared at the translucent soul in Wen Buqi's hand, swallowed his saliva and said, "That man He is an old Taoist priest who roams around, and has a little friendship with our family, after getting the Bi Cang Lingzhu, he wandered in the northwest for a while and then lost his trace."

Fang Tianxu's voice faltered, and Fang Zeyan's movement of returning to Fang Zeyan's soul also paused.

"It wasn't until two years ago that I received the news that the man had appeared in Heihu Town, but he seemed to have some mental problems."

"Where is Black Tiger Town?" Wen Buqi asked.

"A remote town in Sichuan."

"The Bi Cang Lingzhu is still in his hand?"

"No accidents, it should be there. I know so much about the Bi Cang Lingzhu."

Fang Zeyan's soul was only one step away from fully integrating into his body, and Wen Buqi's eyes were fixed on Fang Tianxu's body for a long time.

Fang Tianxu looked at Wen Buqi's stop and panicked: "My lord, I've told you everything I know, really, I didn't hide a single word or lie, just put my son's soul back! "

Wen Buqi looked at the way the husband and wife were about to kneel down anxiously, finally moved his hand, and after a flash of white light, Fang Zeyan's soul completely melted into his body.

The moment his soul returned to his body, Fang Zeyan, who looked like a dead person on the bed, moved, and then slowly sat up on the mattress, looking at the people in the room blankly: "Dad, Mom, you are..."

"Oh, my son!"

Fang Tianxu's wife burst into tears with a "wow", and ran to the bedside and hugged Fang Zeyan tightly in her arms: "My son, you finally woke up! Mom almost scared you to death!"

"Zeyan, is there any other discomfort? Huh?" Fang Tianxu wiped his tears and touched his dear son from head to toe: "Look at you, you are skinny, you only have bones left."

"Dad, Mom, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with me?" Fang Zeyan looked at the people in the room at a loss and asked.

Fang Tianxu: "Don't you remember what happened?"

Fang Zeyan shook his head: "I just feel like I've had a long, long nightmare, why is my room so smelly..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember..."

When the three of them hugged each other and cried, Wen Buqi winked at Nan Wangshu, and Nan Wangshu took out his mobile phone to open the active exposure interface of the exposure system, and pressed the active exposure button Then, with a beep, a live broadcast room opened on the screen of the mobile phone, and sporadic bullet screens began to scroll.

【Eh?Which studio is this? 】

[Who is this beauty?Is there any show going on? 】

[Hey, it's Nan Wangshu, what are you doing in front of the camera with such a big face? 】

[Didn't you say you were on a business trip?Come back so soon to start the live broadcast? 】

[Did you take your Wolong apprentice with you today! 】

Nan Wangshu hid his phone on a cabinet behind him, and the camera looked straight at the people in the room, then smiled meaningfully at the netizens in the live broadcast room, turned around and walked over to stand beside Wen Buqi.

With Nan Wangshu present, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 1 in less than a minute. Netizens raised doubts when they saw this different picture from the usual exposed live broadcast.

[What's going on today?Why didn't Nan Wangshu speak? 】

[Yes, who is going to be exposed today? 】

[By the way, the room is so dark. 】

[Today's live broadcast is really strange. 】

"It's done," Nan Wangshu whispered to Wen Buqi.

Wen Buqi nodded, reached out and turned on the light switch on the wall, the warm yellow light was a bit dazzling for a moment, the family of three by the bed was relieved, and hurriedly pointed to Wen Buqi and Fang Zeyan and said: "You can save your life today, thanks to these adults, thank them quickly."

"Thank you-"

"Hey!" Shen Huai raised his hand and interrupted Fang Zeyan's weak thanks: "Don't thank our lord in a hurry, since your son is awake, shouldn't it be time to explain the tragic death of Yao Yueyue's family? Fang Tianxu, the richest man .”

Fang Tianxu's face turned pale when he heard the words: "What do you mean? The tragic death of Yao Yueyue's family? Didn't I explain it clearly? It's all caused by my son's ignorance. Your lord is suspecting that my words are false?"