The gang leader of the Internet became famous and became a god through metaphysics variety show

Chapter 31 The Second Issue of Socialite Hunting Dog (4)
Yunzi was also caught off guard and frightened by the strange sight in front of her. She hugged her pet dog tightly, opened her red lips, and murmured: "This is..."

"This is the Purgatory Soul-Calming Talisman." Yan Zhao's voice came from the mobile phone, but at this moment, Yunzi felt particularly at ease: "Let's go up first and then talk."

Yunzi took a deep look at the altar in front of her, then walked up the same path with Pica in her arms, and returned to the library.

She handed over Pica, who had been hungry for several days, to the specialized servants and asked them to take good care of her. Then she sat on the sofa in the library and looked at Yan Zhao with an inquiring gaze, less cold and more trusting, and asked : "What do you know?"

Yan Zhao smiled: "What do you want to ask?"

Yunzi was silent and asked the first question: "When did this basement appear?"

"The hexagram shows that it was ten years ago."

ten years ago...

Yunzi's body trembled. This moment was unforgettable for her and she would never forget it.It was that year that both her parents died in an accidental car accident, and the happy family fell apart in an instant.

Thinking of the weird altar in the underground secret room and this time, Yun Zi vaguely had a bold guess in her heart. She stared at Yan Zhao closely, her eyes turned red, and she said hoarsely: "Tell me, my parents , did he die unexpectedly? Who is that altar underneath set up for?"

Yan Zhao: "It seems you have probably guessed it. Judging from your appearance, your sun and moon angles are dim and sunken, indicating that your parents died early. However, judging from the trend of the Parent Palace itself, your family is harmonious and your parents should not have died early. , but his life was cut off. This was not an accident, it was intentional."

Yunzi immediately covered her face when she heard this, tears welled up and fell from her fingers, and she was crying. Over the years, she had had doubts, but no matter how she looked for evidence, she could not find any clues that could prove that her parents did not die accidentally. .

Over time, she gave up, and even accepted in her heart that others secretly talked about her behind her back, saying that she was too tough and had killed her parents.

Yun Zi took a deep breath, put down her hands, and stared at Yan Zhao with her red eyes, flashing with the flames of revenge: "Tell me, who did it, you can figure it out, right? As long as you tell me who the murderer is, you can I can give you whatever you want."

Yan Zhao did not answer directly, but said: "I just said that the talisman posted on the altar downstairs is the Purgatory Soul Suppression Talisman. This talisman will not only lock a person's soul and make him suffer the pain of purgatory, and he will never be able to transcend. , combined with the technique of Yin Xie and supplemented by Feng Shui altar, you can also use the suffering of the dead souls to boost your own fortune."

She paused and then said slowly: "The conditions for casting this kind of evil spell require that the beneficiary and the soul controlled by the talisman must have a kinship relationship. The altar is set up in the southeast, the southeast is weak, the opposite home is prosperous, and your home lives in the northwest. Who is his blood relative, that is who you are looking for behind the scenes."

Blood relatives living in the northwest...

The answer immediately appeared in Yun Zi's mind. She opened her eyes in disbelief. The elder she had admired and trusted for so many years was actually the murderer behind such a vicious and cruel situation. She felt her heart weeping with blood, the sky falling apart, and she gritted her teeth in hatred. Said: "It's actually him! Are you sure?"

Yan Zhao: "Do you have a family photo? It's best if you're in good shape. You can send it to me privately. I'll tell you by looking at your face."

Yunzi immediately found several family photos from the album and sent them to Yan Zhao in private messages.

Yan Zhao lightly scanned the faces of each person in the photo: "The man on the second right has a narrow hall, messy eyebrows, eyebrows that are inverted, he is a brother-in-law, a brother-in-law, a brother-in-law, and there is an aura in the official palace that does not belong to him. Luck is flowing in, and the upper left side of the Tianzhai Palace is full of color, indicating that the house is located in the northwest, and it’s him.” “Okay! Okay! It’s really him!”

The person on the second right in the photo that Yan Zhao mentioned happened to be the person Yunzi was thinking about. She clenched her fists tightly and dug her nails into her palms, but it was not as painful as her heart. She took a deep breath and forced it to swallow temporarily. He was extremely angry and said in a hoarse voice:
"The souls of my parents are held in the altar. When I suddenly heard that something happened to them, I couldn't accept it and I fainted. After that, I received another three months of recuperation. At that time, everything was left to my 'blood relative' for help. To take care of it, I didn’t expect that it would be like a sheep entering a tiger’s mouth, just as he wanted!”

She looked at Yan Zhao, her eyes bright red, and said eagerly: "Can you solve this soul-suppressing talisman? Can you rescue my parents?"

"Naturally." Yan Zhao, as the master of Xuanmen, would not tolerate evil magic maliciously harming innocent people and letting two ghosts linger in the world to suffer. He nodded and said: "I will go there in person after the show is over to settle this matter. "

"Okay, thank you. I will contact you after the show is over."

Yunzi took another deep look at Yan Zhao with a complicated expression. He had completely changed his mind and was convinced by her, and hung up the live broadcast.

After Yunzi exited, there were still more than 100 million viewers in the live broadcast room, but there was silence for a few seconds, as they were all reminiscing about the mysterious things they had just experienced.

No one expected that the challenge of finding a lost dog, which they originally just wanted to see Yan Zhao prove whether she knew metaphysics and wanted to see her slap in the face, would lead to a series of twists and turns and ups and downs of the secrets of a wealthy family.

Looking back at Yan Zhao's calm and controlled performance throughout the whole process, was it luck, the script, or a blind cat encountering a dead mouse?

The answer is obvious, only metaphysics and strength can explain all this.

[Oh my god, I didn’t expect that I would witness the dark intrigues of wealthy families with my own eyes. The plot of the novel actually exists!Drama really comes from life!But who lives in the northwest?curious! 】

[I remember Miss Yunzi’s mother’s surname is Chen. Her mother’s family has only one uncle, and her father’s Yun family has an uncle and an aunt. It should be easy to guess one of the three...]

[No matter who it is, Yan Zhao is right again!Not only did I find Yunzi's pet dog, I also found the secret room, and revealed the truth about Yunzi's parents' accidental car accident... Family members, I'm sorry, I have completely betrayed you, and I will stand up for my knowledge of metaphysics from now on.She is amazing! 】

[Do you believe this?How could this be true? It was clearly a script!I specially asked Miss Yunzi to co-act... I'm sorry I can't make it up anymore, I believe it too! 】

[To be honest, Yan Zhao is really beautiful. I have always admired her appearance. After following these two issues, I feel that she is different from before. She is a good person and is really capable. She has become a fan. If you have a fan base, please add it. 】

Yan Zhao felt the power of faith increasing with the recognition of netizens, and he became more and more recognized for the live broadcast of the program. He smiled and said: "Okay, last one."

Turning the registration button, the nickname of the third destined person popped up, which was called [Red Dust as a Dream].

(End of this chapter)