The grandfather of the entertainment industry arrives

Chapter 18 The Heartless and Desireless God of the Nine Heavens

The change in the faces of Sun Yijing and the little ghost is because they have been robbed of good luck. Plundering luck is an evil thing. If the caster is a little careless, he will be punished with five thunders. Therefore, ordinary people want to plunder other people's luck. The people around me started.

People who are too close to each other have entanglements in their own luck. Sun Yijing once fell in love with Zhang Bo, and had physical ties with Zhang Bo, and the little ghost is also Zhang Bo's biological daughter. Their relationship is too close Therefore, the luck of each other is tied, so the caster can hide from the sky under the nose of Tiandao, and transfer the luck that belongs to Sun Yijing and their mother and daughter to Zhang Bo.

Zhang Bo still wanted to quibble, but Liuyin's cold and indifferent eyes of last month seemed to be overwhelmed by mountains, and he couldn't quibble anymore.

"At this time, I advise you to explain everything honestly and clearly. Who is doing things for you behind the scenes?" Yan Anqing, who had not spoken much at this time, said.Yan Anqing is a decent person, he is a direct disciple of the Taoist sect, and he has never been able to look down on people like Zhang Bo, but in this incident, Zhang Bo is just a small person, someone who really deserves his attention , or the spell caster who hid behind Zhang Bo and robbed Sun Yijing and their mother and daughter's luck for Zhang Bo.

Now that the aura of the world is declining, it is not easy for the Taoist sect to survive in the struggle, but at this time, there are more evil sect members who have evil intentions and want to take shortcuts.

Regardless of whether it was the murderer who used Cat Rong Po and Nightmare to kill people or the current caster, if these people are not eradicated for a day, the world will be in trouble.

When Yan Anqing first entered the entertainment circle, besides wanting to practice better with the power of love, he also wanted to catch the lies of these evil sects and try to wipe them out as soon as possible.

It wasn't until he heard Yan Anqing's words that Zhang Bo realized that this person who had never had much sense of presence was now a popular actor in the entertainment industry. Before that, he seemed to be looking at flowers in a fog. He couldn't see Yan Anqing's face clearly, and would subconsciously ignore him.Wen Li, who was standing beside her, had a twinkle in her eyes, but remained silent. "When did Yingdi Yan become a nosy person? I don't understand what you mean?" Zhang Bo refused to speak.

Yueliuyin was a little impatient at the moment, she wasn't fond of whispering in the first place.

"Say it, or die if you don't say it." Yue Liuyin glared coldly, her watery eyes were as cold as the snow on the Tianshan Mountains, and as deep as the boundless sea.

With a wave of Yueliuyin's hand, Zhang Bo soared into the air, his limbs stretched out uncontrollably, and his whole body appeared in a large font in mid-air. Even the bystanders below could feel what Zhang Bo's limbs seemed to be doing. Constantly elongated under the force.

Zhang Bo himself was terrified to the extreme. He dared to die before with a stubborn mouth, relying only on the fact that people in the Taoist sect think that they are noble, disdain to associate with demons and ghosts, and never disdain to kill weak humans.

It wasn't until now that Zhang Bo realized that Yueliuyin, the patriarch of the Taoist sect, was very different from other Taoist sects.Yueliuyin can be merciful and friendly, but in fact, Yueliuyin herself can be said to be the closest to the ruthless and desireless God of the Nine Heavens. To her, everything in the world is just an ant in the palm of her hand. Who would have much kindness for ants?

If it doesn't annoy her, Yue Liuyin can just smile and don't take it to heart, but if it makes her impatient, Yue Liuyin has a thousand and ten thousand ways to make this life worse than death.

Zhang Bo felt that his limbs were constantly being torn apart. This feeling reminded her of an ancient criminal law, quartering a corpse by five horses. But compared to quartering a corpse by five horses, what he felt was more than ten times the pain and fear. Before he could react, Zhang Bo felt the air around him being continuously compressed, as if his whole body was inflated, like a balloon that was blown up, getting bigger and bigger until the moment he couldn't bear it , With a bang, it was blown to pieces.

"Ah!" Zhang Bo kept yelling. The person standing below, Yan Anqing, looked away slightly, but the two women Sun Yijing and Wen Li who had close relations with him were watching intently, wishing that he would be torn apart and smashed to pieces in the next moment.As for the sound of the moon——

Yue Liuyin only glanced at it lightly at the beginning, then turned her eyes casually, straightened her slightly wrinkled skirt, as if she hadn't heard the screams in her ears, she felt as if she was sitting comfortably. In the quaint teahouse, what I hear is the sound of opera.

In fact, to her, there was really no difference between the two. If you want to say the only difference, it would be that Zhang Bo's cry was really ugly.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Bo was already dripping with sweat. The sweat dripped from the air, and soon a pool of water formed on the ground.For the people below, it is a quarter of an hour, but for Zhang Bo, it seems that hundreds of years have passed. This kind of torture really corresponds to the idiom, and it hurts deeply.

"How about it, say it, or not?" Yue Liuyin raised her head lightly and glanced at the embarrassed Zhang Bo who was almost inhuman.

There was no contempt in the eyes, it was plain and calm, but when this gaze fell on Zhang Bo, Zhang Bo felt as if he was the most inconspicuous ant among the stars in the universe, and he was not superior to him. but completely ignored.

Zhang Bo even suspected that the Taoist woman standing below who made him feel so painful didn't care about his answer at all, but she didn't allow anyone to go against her.

"I said, I said." Zhang Bo reluctantly opened his mouth and replied in a very weak voice.

With a wave of Yue Liuyin's sleeve, Zhang Bo fell from mid-air with a bang and hit the ground. He collapsed on the ground like a piece of foul-smelling, disgusting mud.

"I don't know who that person is. I only know that he is a master surnamed Zhao. He is of medium build and looks very ordinary. I can't recall his appearance at all. He contacted me on the initiative and told me that he has There is a way to make me the heir of the company, but the premise is that I give up Sun Yijing and her mother and daughter."

According to what Zhang Bo said, the world is so big, there are too many people with the surname Zhao, and there is no specific appearance, so it is impossible to find out who the other party is?Yan Anqing felt a little lost in her heart, but she also knew that a mere Zhang Bo could not fully know the specific information of the other party, and now he could only know a little bit, a little bit.

At this time, Sun Yijing suddenly became violent: "It's you, isn't it? You asked someone to make Lele into a little ghost. It's you who caused Lele to become what he is now. I'm going to kill you."

She rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Bo's neck again. This time, Zhang Bo didn't have the strength to break free, his face turned purple, and he was about to poke out.

(End of this chapter)