I, the last yin and yang embroidery master

Chen Song shook the stack of life and death agreements in his hand.

His eyes widened, and he suddenly said loudly a little crazy.

“The people buried under the four buildings signed these agreements with me.”

“Did I force them to sign this agreement?”

“Since they got what they wanted and sacrificed their lives, what’s wrong with it?”

“What did I do wrong?”

“And.”

“I was trying to make money, and I didn’t do anything harmful.”

“I have a clear conscience!”

“By what retribution!”

“Appear on me!!!”

This roaring word.

It reverberated throughout the thirtieth floor.

Chen Song paused for a few seconds before placing the life and death agreement in his hand on the ground.

With a calm face, he took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it in his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, exhaling a thick smoke, he pointed to the agreement on the ground.

“Master Cheng, you have to feel that there is a problem.”

“Then you can see for yourself, are these agreements true or false?”

Cheng Banxian had already made a decision in his heart, but he didn’t say much.

Pick up the life and death protocol from the ground and examine it carefully.

In every life and death agreement.

It is written that the deceased signed this agreement for various reasons.

They all deliberately wrote that they were volunteered.

Some because of gambling debts, some because of sick children, and even because they want to experience the life of a rich person…

It’s all about the money.

But every last word is.

Heaven and earth can be learned, and there is no joke.

There are more bloody finger prints, pressed on top of the protocol.

When I saw the last one.

Cheng Banxian was suddenly stunned.

Showing such a look, he sneered.

“A good sentence.”

“With a clear conscience.”

“I see that you have done all the bad things, not with a clear conscience.”

Then he picked up the last life and death agreement and read.

“I, Luo Jiangdong, was heavily in debt because of investment failure, and my wife and children also suffered, and I was chased for debts everywhere and threatened to warn.”

“So I signed a life and death agreement with Mr. Chen Song, and if Mr. Chen Song is willing to pay the debt I owe on my behalf, so that I do not owe anyone in this life, I will voluntarily become a sacrifice for human blood.”

“Everything is voluntary and has nothing to do with Mr. Chen Song.”

“Heaven and earth can be learned, there is no joke.”

There is nothing strange in hearing these words.

Chen Song took a sip of his cigar hard, and the yin opening threatened.

“Master Cheng, you can’t say this nonsense.”

“Woe comes out of the mouth.”

“Do you know?”

Cheng Banxian directly slammed the life and death agreement in his hand to the ground and said coldly.

“Can’t talk nonsense?”

“Luo Jiangdong is a famous master of the Feng Shui Xuankong Flying Star.”

“Never invest.”

“People in the Yin Line, this kind of money will never dare to earn.”

The expression on Chen Song’s face remained unchanged, and he sneered.

“Master Cheng, aren’t you funny?”

“Let’s not say that I don’t know Luo Jiangdong of your feng shui lineage.”

“Even if you know.”

“The life and death agreement he left behind in black and white also represents everything.”

“I’ll help him pay off what he owes.”

“He took his life against me.”

“What’s wrong with that?”

Hear this.

Cheng Banxian pointed to the life and death agreement on the ground and said in a deep voice.

“What’s wrong?”

“You read the first two words of each sentence in the first paragraph together and read it to me!!!

Chen Song squinted, picked up the life and death agreement on the ground, and pulled out the bottom one.

Combine the first two words of each sentence and mumble together.

“I was killed because of my wife and children…”

Halfway through.

Chen Song was stunned.

According to what Cheng Banxian said, combine the first two words of the first paragraph.

It turned into a sentence.

I was blackmailed because of my wife and children.

As for what the threat did, there is no need to say much.

When Cheng Banxian saw Chen Song’s appearance, his heart was all clear, and he suppressed his anger and spoke.

“You’re really an evil beast.”

“For the purpose of accumulating wealth.”

“Kidnapping other people’s wives and children to threaten.”

“Let it help create a feng shui trend of vicious wealth, and finally in order to prevent the news from leaking.”

“Even more so.”

“Directly used as a human blood stake.”

“Even forcing him to write a life and death agreement is really a good trick.”

“I’m afraid the other eleven bitter lords.”

“It was all under your compulsion to sign this life and death agreement!!!

Until the moment.

All the confusion has been solved.

Human blood pile is such a vicious feng shui technique.

Luo Jiangdong is also a famous master in the feng shui lineage.

Nature is also aware.

Because his wife and children were threatened by Chen Song’s house arrest, they were forced to helplessly help him do this evil deed.

But there is also an extra eye for it.

That is to make the feng shui outside the dragon and phoenix product into a Jedi for the dragon burial and phoenix fall.

As his own hole card, he used it to blackmail Chen Song.

But in the end, it was discovered.

Chen Song was not prepared to give him a way to live at all, and directly wanted to drown him in cement as a pile of human blood.

So only a short hidden sentence was left.

It is used to warn those who come after.

Because Luo Jiangdong knew it in his heart.

In the end, the Jedi and human blood piles of the Dragon Burial Phoenix Fall will surely affect each other.

Cause a catastrophe!

Chen Song will not give up on this.

He must have sought out other shady people to find a way to crack it.

Chen Song was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing.

Tear the life and death agreement in your hand to pieces, take a hard puff of the cigar, and spit out the thick smoke channel.

“Since it is now, then I will not hide it.”

“Luo Jiangdong was killed by me.”

“I cut my left and right wrists, applied anticoagulant, and threw them into the cement foundation to make a pile of human blood.”

“And.”

Chen Song suddenly paused, threw the cigar in his hand on the ground, and stomped it out.

With a hideous grin on his lips, he whispered threateningly.

“I’ll tell you that clearly.”

“If you don’t help me solve this problem.”

“Your end.”

“Compared to Luo Jiangdong, it will only be worse.”

“Never underestimate the means of the rich…”

PS: New January, new beginning, Gou author cheekily asks for a monthly pass.

There will be more updates in the coming week, because I combed through the plot yesterday~