Wealthy Heavenly Master[Transmigration Book]

The extent to which a person can be bad is sometimes far beyond ordinary people's imagination, especially when the evil in nature is covered up in the virtual network and magnified infinitely again, this badness can reach the extreme.

Fang Jie has many online accounts, and one of them, Xiao Canyang, is a fan of Shang Anyang, and the fan is even a little famous, so he can learn about Shang Anyang's itinerary through some news from the internal group.And she also has a large size, whose online name is Shang's surname, Lifetime Black, who is a well-known black fan of Shang Anyang. The black one is from one end to the end, from the beginning of Shang Anyang's draft, to the years when he was silent. The black has never been broken.

The Internet has memories, not to mention that Fang Jie has never covered up her slander against Shang Anyang, so as long as you search Fang Jie's black fan account, you can still see her cursing at Shang Anyang back then.

When Wen Ran released Fang Jie from the wooden sign and pointed the computer screen at her, Fang Jie disappeared as if something was strangling her neck. After a while, she twisted her face and said, "I'm I scolded him on the Internet, but so what, isn't what I said the truth, he is a hypocritical and vicious person, how many people he killed, you are so good at investigating, why don't you investigate!"

Wen Ran said slowly: "I'm a celestial master, not a policeman in the underworld. I'm dealing with ghosts. You said he killed you, but you were the cause. What's more, the accident caused by the illegitimate meal chasing a car, among them It’s your fault, it’s you who leaked Shang Anyang’s itinerary to them. Speaking of which, their deaths are not totally irrelevant to you. You scolded people first because of the cause, and being killed by cyber violence is the result. Everything is just a cycle, so Your accusation against Shang Anyang is not established, I will send you to Chunyang Monastery, how many crimes you have on your body, will be liquidated by then."

Fang Jie twisted and struggled: "You are talking nonsense! You are covering him up! I just made a random comment on the Internet, and I didn't spread rumors. How many people were killed by him in the airport stampede! Those people should be killed by him Well, a person like him is not worthy of being an idol! He is not worthy of being liked!"

Wen Ran looked at her carefully, making sure that she really thought so, not guilty of quibbling, and didn't feel the slightest regret because of her abuse of others on the Internet, and even hated those who raped her online, just I think the three views of the world are really a wonderful thing.

Looking at Fang Jie who really didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, she said gently, "You should have heard that there are [-] floors of hell, and there is a tongue-pulling hell."

Fang Jie's accusation was suffocated immediately.

Wen Ran smiled: "To sow discord, to slander and harm others, to speak glibly, to argue cleverly, to lie and deceive others, such people will be thrown into tongue-pulling hell after death, and now you are a soul body, you should know this There is indeed a hell in the world, and as for hell, you will experience it sooner or later."

Fang Jie listened to Wen Ran's words, looked at the smile on his lips, and couldn't help trembling: "You lied!"

Wen Ran clicked his tongue lightly: "Or do you think that you don't need to be responsible for what you say on the Internet? Do you know what oral karma is? All good and evil words, no matter what way they are expressed, as long as they are passed on, All sins will be settled after death."

Wen Ran just told him that he didn't want to waste time arguing with this ghost, so he knocked on the wooden sign, and Fang Jie was taken in. As for the other ghost, because the opponent's Qi Qi hadn't passed yet, things were clear now So Wen Ran let Lin Min go.

In the end, this brat was quite courageous. Seeing that Wen Ran had really dealt with that ghost, he begged Wen Ran eagerly if he could take her to meet her idol. If she could meet her idol up close, she would be considered dead. sorry.

It's a pity that Wen Ran only sent her two words ruthlessly: "Get lost."

Then Lin Min was kicked out by Wen Ran.

Ghosts like Fang Jie, although they didn't kill people directly, tried to harm the living, and even had an indirect relationship with the death of others. She didn't feel any embarrassment at all and sent Fang Jie to Chunyang Temple.

This kind of thing that can cultivate merit, of course, Chunyang Temple will never refuse. In the Taoist temple, there is a special room for this kind of ghost with a small crime but poor morality. The sin-eliminating array is drawn, as long as the soul is placed in it, the sins on them will be eliminated little by little, and then they will be rescued together when large-scale prayers are performed every year.

This process of eliminating evil is naturally extremely uncomfortable. The continuous evil fire burning on the body will not make people feel the pain of being dissipated, but they are suffering day and night, and the pain of evil fire burning on the body is not only based on their own sins , Whether you feel regret or not is also very important. Like Fang Jie, who doesn't feel that he is wrong at all, and has no guilt in his heart, the pain will naturally be heavier.

In this endless torment, Fang Jie vaguely remembered the first time she met Shang Anyang. She accompanied her friend to participate in the audition for singing, and Shang Anyang happened to be in front of her good friend. Holding a guitar, he quietly looked at the lyric score in his hand in the backlight, which was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle around him. During the performance, his confidence was soaring, and everyone looked enviously at him. For her who dared to look up, it was so out of reach.

Soon Shang Anyang had fans, those fans called his brother so handsome, he sang well, wanted to be his hands, wanted to be his headset, wanted to be the guitar in his hand, and his voice was all kinds of in his face. Fantasies.

Looking at those remarks, Fang Jie was very angry. She didn't know why she was angry, and there was an inexplicable sense of pride in her anger. You can only think about it, she was someone who had had such close contact with Shang Anyang.So Fang Jie said that the original intention was not even considered black, but she typed it out from the keyboard: he was just like that, just a lens filter.

This sentence contains the little pride that she has seen with her own eyes and intimate contact with Shang Anyang, that kind of secret possessive desire.But others will not deeply analyze the meaning of her words. For fans, anyone who says bad about her brother is an enemy, so some people criticize her as worthless.

Fang Jie saw so many people scolding herself, those vicious words, each sentence could even poke her heart, which made her more and more distorted, under the distorted, the shallow affection for Shang Anyang also changed, She refuted those curses even more vigorously, and even took Shang Anyang as a catharsis for her troubled life. At first, Shang Anyang was in the limelight, and there were too many people who liked him. Although there were many black people, it was only because too many people liked him. , Amway provoked passers-by on various channels, until someone found her and even gave her money to her black merchant Anyang, Fang Jie accepted it with peace of mind, and then Shang Anyang was hacked by the whole network.

Fang Jie led a group of black fans to fight with Shang Anyang's fans non-stop all day long, refreshing and cursing all the time, and the airport stampede caused by Shang Anyang also became a sharp weapon to attack Shang Anyang.

[Killing so many people, shouldn't Shang Anyang be the most damned! 】

[Shang Anyang, because of you, those who liked you died so badly, if you have a conscience, shouldn't you pay for your life? 】

[Is Shang Anyang dead today?If it's not dead, I'll ask again tomorrow. 】

[This kind of person can also be a singer?What kind of rubbish is he singing, it's so ugly! 】

[The ugly one dares to brag about his face, Shang Anyang's fans are probably blind. 】

[Shang Anyang, your fans are waiting for you in hell! 】

At that time, Shang Anyang's Weibo couldn't find a word that liked him and praised him, and all of them were swiped by black fans. Fang Jie, in driving this rhythm, enjoyed the pleasure|feeling of being the leader. Anyang was so scolded that he even closed the comments, Fang Jie was inexplicably excited when he thought that the high-ranking young man was also pulled down from the altar.

Since then, earning money by scolding Shang Anyang has become her biggest source of income, and even gathered a group of keyboard warriors who are not going well in life, but can swear no matter how vicious they are on the Internet. The difference between those people is that they can scold anyone as long as the money is in place, but she has always scolded Shang Anyang alone.

She thought Shang Anyang would be like this for the rest of his life, but she didn't expect that he would come back one day, and with Shang Anyang's comeback, those crooks back then became his selling point for fans.Shang Anyang has more and more fans, so he is making more and more money as a professional hacker, because she used a trumpet to break into the fan's interior, grasped part of Shang Anyang's whereabouts, and even sold various news about Shang Anyang in private .

The current Shang Anyang is an instinctive aversion to her, and it is also a tool for her to make money.She sold Shang Anyang's secret itinerary to a few illegitimate fans, and as a result, those people died and were injured in a car accident.

Fang Jie didn't feel guilty about this incident. The deaths of those people had nothing to do with her. She just sold the news. It's not Shang Anyang from back then, and this blackness probably won't cause any disturbance to him.

But her itinerary of selling businessman Anyang was exposed, and the account of her black businessman Anyang, who has been a black businessman for many years, was also picked up. To a point of respite.

What she said that day was not entirely a lie to Wen Ran, she really died from the cyberbullying by Shang Anyang's fans.So she hated it, hated it so much that she didn't want to enter reincarnation, and wanted to seek justice for herself.

But Fang Jie never thought about whether this justice was on her side.

After the charity promotion that day, Yan Zhe exchanged contact information with Shang Anyang, and learned that Shang Anyang's assistant was still inquiring about something that could protect him, so Yan Zhe told Shang Anyang what he knew from Wen Ran.Yan Zhe's purpose is to tell Shang Anyang that the ghost beside him has been dealt with, and it is actually enough to carry an amulet on his body, and he does not need those so-called magic weapons.

Shang Anyang was a little surprised that Yan Zhe knew about this, but when he thought of Yan Zhe's back, he understood, so he thanked him.

Yan Zhe waved his hand indifferently: "What's the matter? In the future, if you have troubles in this area, just come to me. That master is a relative of my family. He is very powerful. Really, I'm not bragging, he is really a master. You If you need an amulet, or a custom-made amulet, I can also give you his contact information. To be honest, in our business, you can’t have it if you hurt people, but you must be defensive. Wearing an amulet is enough. Take it easy."

After Yan Zhe finished speaking, seeing that Shang Anyang didn't seem to be listening, he scratched his face in embarrassment: "Well, I talk a lot, isn't it a bit noisy?"

Shang Anyang came back to his senses, and smiled at him: "I just thought of that girl back then."

Yan Zhe said, "Girl?"

Shang Anyang looked out of the window, his pupils were light brown, as transparent as glass: "There was a fat girl who accompanied her good friend to participate in the audition, and her good friend was preparing to sing a song, She was busy running errands for her friends, asking about her health, cheering her up, and I watched from the side, a little envious, envious of such friendship."

Fang Jie will never know that when she sees others in her eyes, she is also seen in her eyes.

Yan Zhe doesn't know how to comfort others. Seeing that Shang Anyang seemed really envious, he thought for a while and said, "Then next time you perform on stage, if I have time, I can go cheer you on?"

Shang Anyang turned his head, looked at Yan Zhe, and smiled with pursed lips: "Okay."