Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

After hearing Yan Qing's words, the eleven ghosts looked at Liu Dakui with red eyes.

"Liu Dakui!!! I'll kill you!!"

"Ahhhhh!! Dad!! I'm sorry, son!"

"My child...my child is not yet full term, and my wife died in childbirth, hahahahaha!! Liu Dakui!"

Liu Dakui looked at the ghosts in front of him in horror, shivering and cowering beside the sofa.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. I will compensate you. I will definitely compensate them! When you leave, I will kill them all!"

Some trash, trash’s family members don’t deserve to live in this world! "

Liu Dakui covered his mouth in horror and shook his head wildly.

"No, that's not what I am..."

The words slipped out from between the fingers.

[11 people died during construction! ? 】

[Oh my god, I haven’t seen any splashes at all. I’ll go search it out! 】

[Does this have any connection with heaven? Can 11 lives be suppressed? 】

[Already called the mayor’s center hotline, but it’s off duty...]

[Can I still get off work at this time? It's time to go to work, it's such a big deal. 】

The eleven souls would naturally not let Liu Dakui go, if Liu Dakui hadn't wanted to embezzle money and show filial piety to his superiors.

How could they lose their lives because the facilities were not up to standard? Their families would not be beaten to death, crippled, or committed suicide!

"The police will be here later. Do what you want to do as soon as possible. Someone will seek justice for you later. There will be ghosts who will take you down later."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he hung up the connection. What happened next was not suitable for these viewers to watch. It was too bloody, and Liu Dakui would have a good life in just a few days.

[No, we still want to see how to tear it apart. 】

[Forget it, I'm afraid of nightmares at night. 】

Yan Qing sat in front of the screen and watched the barrage quietly for a while. I don’t know what I’m thinking.

"Okay, today's live broadcast ends here. See you at the same time tomorrow."

Without giving the fans time to say goodbye, Yan Qing directly clicked the play button.

Opening WeChat, I saw the message Zhuge Qingxuan sent an hour ago.

"Disciple, a group of people came and said they were going to build a road. What's going on? What did you do?"

Yan Qing replied.

"Well, I went to Xiaori, as I promised before.

"Master, please make peace with me first. I will use the money in the card to save the world."

Zhuge Qingxuan, who was snoring while drinking, heard the sound of his cell phone and turned over.

"It smells so good when the butler's apprentice is not here."

After Yan Qing finished sending the message, he logged out and saw the friend verification message sent by Huang Yiming.

After clicking Agree, a message was quickly sent from the other side.

"Hello, Master Yan. It's so late, I don't know if I will disturb you."

Yan Qing looked at the time, it was half past ten...forget it, I won't eat.

"Well, if Mr. Huang has something to do, just tell him and I will try my best to help."

Huang Yiming on the opposite side felt relieved when he saw Yan Qing's reply. After this period of time, he saw Master Yan's live broadcast style.

It was obvious that she was not a person who loved money that much. He was so poor that he only had money left, and he was really afraid that Master Yan would not help.

"It's like this. Recently, Mr. Ning and I... who is Ning Ke's father, have a project that we want to cooperate with, and we want Master Yan to help us.

When is the best time to start work, and what is the feng shui of the office? I wonder if Master Yan can do it? "

The delicate eyebrows are slightly raised, is that all?

"Okay, make an appointment and I'll go take a look. I can't do it tomorrow."

The two made an appointment to meet this Sunday.

The collapse of the Jinhai Building has become a hot topic in the news. Not only are the media frantically reporting on it, but Yang Xia has also posted news updates.

With so many people dead, a city couldn't hold it back anymore. Plus so many people in the live broadcast room saw it, the death toll was immediately revealed.

[Oh my god, 76 people died. They were killed on this day. 】

[Have you found out the cause of the collapse? It’s only been three years since it was completed! 】

[It is the black-hearted real estate companies that use inferior materials that make them vulnerable! 】

[76 families, how many people will collapse? Strictly investigate the real estate company, woo woo. 】

[The chairman of Houhai Group has surrendered. The project manager Liu Dakui heard that he went on vacation and didn’t know where he was. 】

[The latest news is that Liu Dakui died. I heard that the death was very miserable, and there was a crazy woman beside him. 】

[Deserves it, a good death, this kind of person should not live in the world. 】

[Die so quickly? Could it be fake? 】

[It can’t be fake, eleven ghosts were looking for his life. I was in the live broadcast room at that time. Although I didn’t see how they tortured him, I definitely wouldn’t let him go! 】

【? What live broadcast room? Didn’t 76 people die? Only eleven of them went to claim their lives? 】

[Yes, I have a screen recording. You can go to my homepage to see that the eleven people died in an accident at the construction site during construction. 】

[...I'm a local, why haven't I received any news...]

The chairman of Houhai Group surrendered, and relevant personnel are not immune to the incident.

Although this matter was done by Liu Dakui alone, and the money was used to please the official people.

But anyone who receives superior treatment because of Liu Dakui will be severely investigated.

Yan Qing picked up his cloth bag and went out into the night.

Send a message to Xu Yuan.

"I'm going to Jiangbei. You don't need to look for me tomorrow."

......

"Ok."

Yan Qing took advantage of the night. Went to Jiangbei.

In a deserted place, Ze Zai was called out.

"Let's go, we can help as much as we can."

Ze Zai knelt down and let Yan Qing sit on its back. After Yan Qing sat firmly, he stepped into the clouds.

In just a few minutes, Yan Qing arrived at the location of the incident in Jiangbei Jinhai Building from the Magic City.

Several large sheds were built in the cleared space next to it, where the bodies of the 76 dead people were kept.

Yan Qing raised his head and looked at the 76 souls struggling above the ruins.

They can't leave here, and the ghosts haven't come to seduce anyone, which means that their death date should not be now.

Yan Qing was on the side, sitting cross-legged.

Her lips moved slightly, and golden runes surrounded her.

Filling the realms of the ten directions, always displaying mighty divine power,

Save all sentient beings and escape from their lost ways,

All sentient beings are unaware, just like blindly seeing the sun and moon,

I am too incompetent, and my leadership is boundless.

......

Save all sins and overcome all misfortunes,

Miaomiao super fairy source, naturally clear and clear,

All inherit the power of the Great Dao to subjugate all demonic spirits,

......

Yan Qing finished reciting "The Mystical Sutra of Saving Suffering Said by Heavenly Master of the Xuan Ling Bao in Taishang Cave".

The souls on the ruins gradually got rid of their shackles.

The words are heard as high as heaven, and as low as hell, summoning ghost messengers.

This place is obviously not suitable for opening a ghost gate. Yan Qing's ability can directly summon ghosts to appear.

"Sir, this... the people below have not received such a large number of deaths."

Four ghost servants came and stood respectfully in front of Yan Qing.

Yan Qing nodded, with an extremely cold look on his face.

"I don't blame you this time. There are evil spirits not only in hell, but also in the human world. Take them down and reincarnate after the first seven days."

After receiving the order, the ghost officer went to hook 76 souls and left here.

"Master Yan! Why are you here!"

There was a voice behind him. Yan Qing turned around and was a little surprised to see the person behind him.