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- At this time, thunder rolled.
"Boom" The dark clouds gathered and floated towards the top of the mountain, and then shrouded the ancestral grave of Situ's family, and the drizzle gradually permeated the hillside.
People hiding in the woods could even see the looming lightning in the clouds clearly with the naked eye, as if a terrifying blow was brewing.
In the ancestral grave, Wang Xuanzhen squinted his eyes and shouted: "You let me be struck by lightning?"
"It's okay, just slap it down, it will be over soon, it's almost like a mosquito bite, stay fat," Xiang Que said with gritted teeth.
"The next scene may be a little hard for you to accept, but you haven't seen such a big boss before, have you? Hold on, I'll take you somewhere." Xiang Que swiped his middle finger across his seal, The yin mark on the eyebrows suddenly appeared.
"The vast city of Fengdu, the infinite light hole of the Lingbao illuminates the lake of fire, and the souls of the Nine Netherworld enter Fengdu and pass away The Yin Division Xiang Que brings the souls of the dead into the Yincao Difu, please open the gate of ghosts" The three died A crack suddenly appeared in front of it, and a gloomy and dark breath projected out.
Xiang Que slapped Situ Shengyun's head with a "slap", and his three souls and seven souls were forced out of his body in an instant.
"Situ Shengyun's body will definitely not be able to withstand the thunder punishment. Your fortune has been blinded by heaven's secrets. The thunder punishment strikes you, but it hurts a little. You have to help him share it. My nine spells can only make him bear three points." The second lightning strike, the rest is up to you."
Wang Xuanzhen said speechlessly: "Aren't you also deceived by the secret of fortune? Why don't you come, let me come?"
Xiang Que said solemnly: "I am the Yin Division, I have to send him to the underworld, fat fat, see you later"
After Xiang Que tied Situ Shengyun's three souls and seven souls to his wrist with a red thread, he stepped directly into the underworld, and the gap behind him immediately healed and closed.
"Clatter!" The downpour of rain fell on the top of the mountain in an instant. The heavy rain covered people's sight, and the thunder punishment on the clouds that had been brewing for a long time finally took shape.
"Kacha" A thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the ancestral grave.
"Xiang Que, didn't you give birth to your son?" Fatty Wang gritted his teeth and cursed brokenly. After seeing the thunder rumbling, a bolt of lightning struck himself and Situ Shengyun, who was next to him with a talisman.
There was a slight tremor on the hillside, and everyone felt tremors under their feet. The leaves in the forest were flying, and the birds and animals were scattered.
In an instant, Wang Xuanzhen's hair stood on end, and an extremely numb feeling spread all over his body. In an instant, his head went blank, and he completely lost consciousness, and was stunned.
"It's over, the people on the mountain must be finished, and I don't know how many of those three people died." Many people have a thought that when such a big lightning strikes the mountain, the people near the ancestral grave must be killed.
After a long time, the thunder disappeared, but the heavy rain was still falling, but the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.
Wang Xuanzhen shook his head, he came back to his senses a little from the bewilderment, took two deep breaths and then turned his head stiffly.
"Scorched, burnt? Burned?" Lying on the ground was a dead body after a lightning strike. Its face was blackened and its body was covered with scars, with bleeding from its orifices.
Situ Shengyun was struck to death by lightning!
A generation of Hongmen bigwigs died in the cemetery of their ancestors.
At the same time, Chinatown in San Francisco, USA.
In an old store with Fengshui Kanyu but not fortune-telling signboards, there is a basement with only one room, an old man is sitting in the room, and a doll made of straw rope is placed on the table in front of the old man.
The dolls are placed flat on the table, with outstretched limbs and no facial features. The workmanship is very rough, which is a bit similar to the toys that adults randomly tie up for children in rural areas in China.
But the difference is that the body of the doll is written with cinnabar in Chinese characters of birth and birth, a strand of human hair is tied with a red rope on the head, and five silver needles are nailed to the doll's limbs and between the eyebrows.
At this time, the silver needle on the doll's body was trembling slightly.
The old man in front of the table kept pinching the seal with his hands. As the speed of his pinching with both hands gradually accelerated, the trembling of the silver needle on the doll also gradually increased.
"Ding" Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the five silver needles inserted into the doll's body suddenly exploded, breaking in two.
At the moment of the "boom", a ball of fire appeared on the doll, but the fire was fleeting, and then turned into a mass of dark weeds.
"Shua" the old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and "Gudu" swallowed his saliva. After regaining his composure, he hurriedly got up and walked out of the basement and returned to the top.
The old man picked up the phone in the store and dialed out,A moment later, the other party connected, and the old man said softly, "The boss is dead."
There was a long silence on the phone, and after about half a minute of silence, someone asked, "Is he really dead?"
"Absolutely dead," the old man said firmly.
"Last two times you said that you were more than 80% sure that you could kill him, but in the end he still didn't die"
The old man frowned and said: "I didn't expect that the boss would find an expert to defend himself as soon as he returned to China. The first two shots were a bit negligent and he didn't guard too deliberately. Since the previous two misses, this time I did it completely. prepared, he will surely die.¡±
"How sure are you this time?" the person on the phone asked.
"Ten to ten, just wait and pay attention to domestic news," the old man said proudly.
"Okay, okay, okay" the person on the phone said yes three times in a row and then hung up the phone with a snap.
The old man in the store sat on the chair rather melancholy, motionless.
"Boom" At this time, the door of the small shop was suddenly pushed open, and two young African-Americans walked into the shop. The old man raised his head in astonishment and asked in English, "Old Chinese shop, no foreign customers." "
"We are not doing business in your store." A black man grinned and showed his white teeth.
"Bang, bang, bang" another black man suddenly took out a gun from his body, pressed it against the old man's forehead and pulled the trigger three times in a row.
Afterwards, the two black men started flipping around in the store extremely quickly, taking all the property they could find with them.
Just when Situ Shengyun died, Situ Ziqing, who was meeting with clients in Shanghai, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. She frowned and held her chest and panted heavily.
"Miss Situ, what's wrong?" asked the person opposite.
Situ Ziqing waved his hand, picked up a bottle of mineral water and took a sip, then exhaled lightly, but the uneasy feeling still did not disappear.
"Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Situ Ziqing smiled apologetically, and walked out with his mobile phone.
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