Zhang Qing's book of life and death took up two pages, and the King of Hell was reading it while talking.

"Huh? Sir, it is recorded here that Zhang Qing has no descendants. The current Zhang family is not of Zhang Qing's blood."

[Good guy, it turns out that the dog is working for the boss and is about to commit suicide. 】

[So, this is the fundamental reason for the Zhang family’s wealth? It's not Zhang Qing's kind at all, right? 】

[However, they also enjoyed the money Zhang Qing robbed, so why weren't they punished together? 】

"Oh, my lord, please help me. I'm really cold."

Zhang Yun doesn't want to know what they are looking at or talking about now. He has been numbed by the cold. Help, is there really no one to care about him?

Yan Ting heard Zhang Yun's plea for help and raised his hand. Suddenly, Zhang Yun's side felt like a spring breeze and was extremely warm.

"Ah, it feels so good, thank you, master."

Zhang Yun stood upright with his eyes fixed on his phone, not daring to look back. When he turned his head, the feeling of over a hundred ghosts staring at you was so scary.

The King of Hell and the others finished flipping through the book of life and death, and then released the prison of the ghosts on the construction site.

In an instant, there were gusts of wind, flying sand and rocks, and the sand and rocks on the construction site were blown into a small tornado.

"Give me back my life~"

"I died so unjustly, help me out~save me out~"

"It hurts so much~ The burning hurts~"

Zhang Yun, who was isolated from the Yin Qi, could still hear his ears. He quickly covered his ears. The desperate and resentful shouts made his head hurt. Even the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it. , the sound is turned off.

"Where is Kaiyuan?"

The King of Hell and Black and White Wuchang went to the construction site. Now that the King of Hell is here, Yan Qing has no intention of getting involved.

Among the ghosts, Kai Yuan's wedding dress with the bride was particularly eye-catching. When he heard the Lord of the Underworld calling him, he rushed from behind.

"I beg you to make the decision. Zhang Qing massacred my whole family. Why can his descendants still enjoy family happiness and supreme wealth?"

"And I, as well as the unformed child in my newlywed wife's belly, can only become this resentful ghost, living in darkness underground!"

The canthus of the open eyes is about to burst, and the ghost eyes are red, as if they are about to be possessed by a demon.

[This seems a bit unreasonable, but Zhang Qing has no descendants. 】

[Whether Zhang Qing is really childless or not, these people don’t know, right? All the Zhang family knows is that Zhang Qing is their ancestor. 】

[Zhang Yun doesn’t even know who Kai Yuan is. He must not know what his ancestors committed. Those who don’t know are not guilty. Besides, it’s been so many years. What can be held accountable? 】

The King of Hell raised his hand and pressed down, causing Kai Yuan to crawl to the ground.

"Zhang Qing will serve his sentence in the underworld forever. The modern Zhang family is not of Zhang Qing's blood, and no one will inherit your money."

The King of Hell looked cold and fierce, and did not feel that Kaiyuan Yuan had been harmed and needed to pity them.

There is a destiny of life and death. When you come in front of him, you are all ghosts controlled by him.

How to judge, all things should be done according to the rules, no human feelings can be said.

Zhang Kaiyuan heard it and decided to let it go.

"Sir, I'm not convinced. Zhang Qing killed so many people, so he only needs to serve his sentence. I want the Zhang family to be settled forever!"

"Hey, hey, you didn't hear what this... prince said, my Zhang family is not a descendant of Zhang Qing, so why should we settle down? Do you know that every wrongdoer has his own owner and his debtor has his owner!"

"You don't look like a good person to me. How did you get rich so easily?"

Zhang Yun was not happy when he heard that he was going to settle down by himself, and he jumped to his feet and started scolding.

Kai Yuan's flash of guilt was caught by Yan Qing, and he raised his hand to ask the King of Hell to show her the Book of Life and Death.

The Book of Life and Death records what a person has done in this life, but it is not all in detail. In the end, he will go to the judgment hell.

After Yan Qing watched, he finally noticed the clues.

"Kaifeng Yuan, did the old beggar willingly give you the secret recipe for your self-made fortune?"

Yes, Kaikaiyuan started his business from scratch with a secret recipe for dyeing. As for how the secret recipe came from, he didn’t mention a word, only that it was passed down from his family. Zhang Qing knew that there was no secret recipe passed down from Kaikaiyuan’s family, so he kept telling it again and again. They asked him for money.

Neither side is acting out of brotherly love.

Kai Yuan changed from lying on the ground to kneeling. When he heard Yan Qing's question, his expression changed and he quickly recovered.

"Your Excellency, it is clear to me that the old beggar is my father. He passed on the secret recipe before his death. He really has his own unspeakable secrets."

Yan Qing sneered.

"Really? You'll know just by looking at it."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he opened his soul body and twisted, and a scene like a ruined temple appeared over there.

A beggar with white hair held a piece of cloth with densely written words in his hand and stroked it gently.

Unfortunately, Zhang Kaiyuan saw it. He seemed to have heard before that there was a Liu family dyeing shop in the town that was condemned by the prefect. Master Liu went out for a business trip, and when he came back, his whole family was dead.

Mr. Liu's hair turned gray overnight and disappeared from the town. A crazy beggar appeared in the town.

Kai Yuan rolled his eyes and walked into the ruined temple. He was wearing a blue gown and holding two hot buns in his hands. His face was full of sympathy for the old beggar.

"Old man, there are buns here, you can eat them while they are hot."

Old Man Liu was really a little crazy, and his mind was often off-line. When he saw the hot buns, he was really hungry, so he ate them.

Who would have thought that the bun was a life-threatening bun?

After Old Man Liu died, Zhang Kaiyuan took the secret spell and left without even letting others dispose of the body.

Since then, there has been a Zhangjia Dyeing Shop built from scratch in the town.

After watching the whole process, everyone present was silent.

[Well, after all, this is not a good person. Why is he being unfairly accused? 】

[This is really true. Dog bites dog. It’s a hairy mouth. Those who go to the wedding banquet are the real injustice. 】

[The bride is quite unjust, isn't she? Well, the two people named Zhang are not good people. 】

Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief after reading this. Although he was not a descendant of Zhang Qing, it should be related somehow. If there were two less innocent people, the crime would be reduced by one point.

Kai Yuan's grimace turned green, and his fig leaf was completely removed. He felt a little ashamed of himself. Of course, there was no need to be embarrassed. They were all dead.

"Sir, even if I stole this secret recipe, it can't change the fact that Zhang Qing killed everyone in my family. He is not the son of Old Man Liu."

"he is!"

Yan Qing didn't know what to say. It was such a coincidence that Zhang Qing was actually Old Man Liu's illegitimate son...

[Okay, okay, it’s really a coincidence that fucking opened the door to coincidence. 】

[Fate is destined, edit #7520 and add your name to check your bad fate in your previous life! 】

[Hahaha, I’m laughing so hard. You’re upstairs, you have some age on you. 】

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