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Chapter 388 What are the rules?

At the foot of Baiyun Mountain, Wang Xuanping stayed in the palace tonight, but the man did not leave. After receiving the call from Master Zhang, he didn't expect something to happen so soon. He knew that the other party asked him to send him an official kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty to him, so he must have something to ask for. But he didn't expect that the official kiln had not been warmed up yet, so he had to pay back this gift. He had to eat the shortest man with his hand. Since he had agreed to the other party before, there was no reason to ignore it.

Another thing is that Wang Xuanping was also surprised that there was a gold sign of the Royal Chaotian family in Yangcheng, Lingnan. Who else could fight Feng Shui here? This was like dancing a knife and gun in the Golden Palace.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xuanping was about to go out in a hurry. Seeing this, Wang Lingge asked.

Wang Xuanping said truthfully: "The man who sent me the Northern Song Dynasty official kiln should be in trouble, I have to go over and take a look."

Wang Lingge thought for a while, nodded and said, "Your official kiln finally fell into my father's hands. This favor has been transferred. I don't know, but I'll go with you if I know, after all, things cannot be collected in vain."

Wang Xuanping smiled and said, "Don't bother you, I'll just go over and take a look."

"It's okay, I'm quite idle anyway, I'll show off my face..."

There are always people who say that don’t offend people. People are the most revenge. If this hatred value reaches the level of outstripping, it is difficult for you to imagine what state you will eventually become. For example, the formation of a wronged soul and a ghost. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the product of too deep resentment when a person dies.

In fact, people are not very revengeful, but even after hundreds or thousands of years, the resentment may not be completely overwhelmed.

Wang Jingzhe used a talisman of the treacherous of the tragedy to release all the wronged souls in the dead pit under the building. In an instant, a group of demons danced in the building. Ghosts cried and wolves howled in the dark wind, and it seemed that this place had suddenly become a hell on earth. All kinds of demons and monsters rose into the air and rose directly to the 33rd floor.

Back then, in order to make money for Liu Yunhui, Master Zhang built a Feng Shui array for him in the foundation, which made the things below him imprisoned for nearly twenty years and could not move. They were originally wandering lonely ghosts and turned into captives. How could they feel excited?

Therefore, for the culprits Liu Yunhui and Master Zhang, the various demons and gods below have long wanted to eat their bones and eat their skin.

"Swish, swish"

"Swish..."

When several unjust souls first soared into the air, they rushed towards the two of them after reaching the roof. Although Liu Yunhui knew that there were indeed ghosts and gods, he had never seen such a formation. In panic, he hurriedly hid behind Master Zhang and said in horror: "Master, what should I do?"

Master Zhang was quite calm, took out a Feng Shui compass from his body and stood in front of him, gritted his teeth and said to the bottom: "Friend, you broke the rules first and broke the Feng Shui array that I am a human being. If I didn't find it, it would be fine. If I find it reasonable, I have to have an explanation. If I don't care, I will probably not be able to survive in this industry. This time I'm not as good as others, I will admit defeat. I will serve you with wine and toast three cups in a row!"

"What is the rule? The rules you mentioned are your rules have nothing to do with me. I never look at rules, but all depends on preferences. This is called not taking ordinary roads." Wang Jingzhe walked upstairs and his voice was clearly transmitted: "If you want to say rules, I have them too. If you touch the people I know, it will break my rules. I'm sorry, I don't want you to drink those three glasses of wine."

Master Zhang lowered his head and shouted: "Don't kill people just by placing them on the ground, don't go too far."

Wang Jingzhe said lightly: "There are gods on his head, people are watching the sky, and the sky is crazy, and there will be rain. People are crazy, and they will be woe. Don't go too far in life and doing things. In order to make money for others, you can't let the ghosts go away. You have to let the living people sacrifice. Do you talk about the rules? Haha, you don't even understand the rules of the heavens, and you're talking about nonsense. It's easy to walk on the road for your friends..."

At this time, Master Zhang and Liu Yunhui had already surrounded many lonely ghosts. If the Feng Shui compass in his hands had not been used to ward off evil spirits, they would probably have been unable to hold on at this time, but even so, they would not have been able to hold on for long.

Master Zhang saw that he seemed to fall into the ghost nest, and finally said in horror: "There is someone in the family of the King of Baiyun Mountain Palace, Wang Chaotian. I had called me just now. It won't take long to come. I don't believe in their face. You dare to reject them. My friend took a step back and we'll meet each other in the future. You just don't care about me, and you can ignore the face of the Wang family?"

"King? The king of the king of the king?" Wang Jingzhe muttered with a strange expression when he heard this.

Master Zhang said: "I have an old friend with the Wang Chaotian family, or I would just lend me some courage. I dare to make money like this Feng Shui array under Yangcheng, I am afraid that I have been cleaned up by the Wang family members long ago. My friend, you can't offend the people in the royal palace for such a small matter, right?"

"You are talking too much. The Yangcheng surname is a communist, not a king. What else can I do if I offend you? I'm really not afraid..." Wang Jingzhe sneered.

Master Zhang was stunned and speechless.

Wang Jingzhe's words may be a bit boasting, but they are definitely not very moisture. Although he didn't know the people from the Wang family, he had never seen them before. However, when he and Xiang Que were studying the parchment paper more than a month ago, when he and Xiang Que were studying the parchment paper, in the end, neither of them had any results. Xiang Que called Wang Xuanzhen and invited him over.

But after that, Wang Jingzhe left in advance. When Wang Xuanzhen came, the two of them had their feet staggered and did not see them.

There is a relationship between the fact that Wang Jingzhe is afraid of offending the people in the royal palace?

After a while, Wang Jingzhe went up to the top of the 33rd floor. At this time, Liu Yunhui and Master Zhang were completely surrounded, and the Feng Shui compass could not be held back.

Liu Yunhui was already a little crazy. Master Zhang said with a resentful look on his face: "If I die, someone will definitely not spare you. The Wang family will arrive soon. I see what you are going to use to cure the aftermath."

Wang Jingzhe said lightly: "You are thinking too much, okay, I will let you see and give you a chance to see how I deal with the aftermath..."

Wang Jingzhe waved his hand and the cold wind stopped suddenly.

At the same time, Wang Xuanzhen and Wang Lingge's car downstairs had already reached the door. After they got off, they rushed upstairs.

Master Zhang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

A moment later, the elevator door on the roof opened and two figures appeared. Wang Jingzhe suddenly snapped his fingers without looking back, and several lonely ghosts immediately entangled Liu Yunhui and Master Zhang.
Chapter completed!
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