blogombal Chapter 142 Sir, do you still remember your identity?
Chapter 142 Sir, do you still remember your identity?
"...No." The man in the yellow jacket denied it after a slight hesitation.
Ye Zhiyu is here, and all that can be seen is that he is the first household owner, and the flow of wealth did indeed start with him.
He denied it, which made Ye Zhiyu unhappy.
Seeing Ye Zhiyu's face darken, Huang Magua hurriedly explained, "I'm not wrong, Master, please listen to my explanation..."
"Explain."
"..."
Unable to avoid it, Huang Magua could only explain the whole story to Ye Zhiyu.
He was once a general with great achievements in the Qing Dynasty, and this was the fiefdom awarded to him by the emperor.
He thought he could become a local emperor here, but he didn't expect that the rewards and fiefdoms were all a trap set up for him by his political enemies whom he had offended because of his arrogance.
He has been involved since he came here.
But! Even so, Sochorro's aura did not lose a bit.
If the camera was too expensive, I wouldn't have just thrown it away and run away.
It is the Book of Life and Death.
There was nothing wrong with the mansion given by the emperor; the problem was with him.
Overnight, all his wealth and his entire family disappeared.
I want to get out of there and get revenge!
Just when the man in the yellow jacket dodged and thought he had avoided Qu Lunli's attack, the damage from the kick suddenly appeared on my chest.
"The story is bad, but you are a fool." Qu Lunli stood up.
From Sochorlo's perspective, I didn't deserve it.
No matter how few achievements there were, they outweighed the rivers of blood and the many innocent men who died tragically!
Sochorolo glanced at the side.
Seeing that things were getting bad, the cameraman quickly pressed down the talisman paper under his forehead to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.
Audience/Cameraman: It’s bad! No ghost!
What follows is the image of a yellow-jacketed head sewn under the neck, with seven limbs hanging down powerfully in the posture that humans would do when they were alive.
Hearing this, Sochorolo frowned.
Two figures with human bodies and animal heads walked out of the door.
"The Bull-Headed/Horse-Faced Guard has seen the villain!"
I really do want to go to the underworld, but there is a way to go to the underworld.
The person who set up the formation on the peripheral device is indeed a bad guy, but, isn’t Ye Zhiyu Yaleha a bad guy?
However, even if the two of them were asking bad things of Qu Lunli, it would delay the chains in our hands from flying towards the yellow jacket.
Kicked me to the ground.
In reality, it was because I had committed few evil deeds and offended too few people that I was targeted by the other side.
“You remember.” What will be your identity in the future life? Can you still be an adult?
You are only 1.8 meters tall, so naturally you are shorter than the 1.4 meters tall young and strong general in a yellow jacket behind you. The two of you are a head shorter than each other.
It seems that the underworld has always been able to eradicate that evil young man.
Anyone who buys this house will quickly become rich, and then quickly go bankrupt.
The emperor asked for his birth date and horoscope, saying that it was sent to Qianguo Temple to pray for him. In fact, his birth date and horoscope had been replaced by his political enemies on the way to Qianguo Temple and used to cause trouble.
After listening to his story, Ye Zhiyu didn't show any sympathy. She just looked at me coldly, "Is that really the case?"
After being named, Ye Zhiyu Yaleha's twisting body finally stopped. I looked at the bull-headed and horse-faced demons behind me in horror, "You little villain, you have done nothing!"
As she spoke, Qu Lunli raised her hand and waved towards the yellow jacket.
However, Qu Lunli did not feel any sympathy towards me.
Niutou shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Miss, you wanted to let him go, but since he toasted you like that, it's just a punishment. Don't blame you for being polite!" The man in the yellow jacket turned stern, and his clean and youthful look disappeared immediately.
It is a list of evil ghosts who committed evil deeds in the human world over the years and were sent to the underworld before their death.
On the other side, Qu Lunli had not yet gotten entangled with the man in the yellow jacket.
Seeing that things were getting bad, the man in the yellow jacket immediately slid down on his knees and apologized, hoping that Sochorolo would let me go.
"Hmph!" Sochorolo sneered and kicked me.
Suo Chuoluo looked at the notebooks of the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Guards and secretly smacked his lips: So little...
Suo Chuoluo raised his hand and said, "What kind of villain are you? You are just a cold-hearted citizen, Mr. Ye."
At that moment, the man in the yellow jacket was completely panicked.
Suo Chuoluo laughed, "It ends with him, and this starts with him!"
Socholo watched with eager eyes.
"My little villain, please beg him to let you go! You know you are wrong, you just want to leave there, I don't want to hurt you!"
Unfortunately, Sochorolo just used the breeze to push the cameraman inside and summoned the ghost gate outside.
It seemed that Sochorlo's answer did not satisfy me, so I just said a few words and walked out of the ghost gate.
Then, light golden ropes suddenly appeared from the ground and tied me up, making it impossible for me to move.
We still have chains in our hands.
But my achievements are low and my bad deeds are few!
You looked at the yellow jacket behind you with disdain, "He did not have any military achievements, but the emperor would have given him a yellow jacket. However, when the court was in trouble, he abandoned the court for his own selfish desires and used his influence to establish himself as king here."
Before his death, he was full of resentment and was nailed to death in the mansion by his political enemies. He became the core of the mansion's wealth-making formation, making this place a strange place that attracts and loses money.
His political enemies were vicious and wanted not only to kill him, but also the lives of his entire family.
The Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demon stood opposite Ye Zhiyu Yaleha, took out a notebook that was glowing white and looked like an account book, took out a pen and drew a circle on the bottom.
During the action, the camera captured Sochorolo's palm, which was originally empty, and suddenly a red glowing rune appeared.
The Ghost Gate, filled with ghostly aura and pressure, rises from the ground and reaches the sky beyond the reach of human eyes.
I disguised myself as a bad guy, wearing a yellow jacket and keeping a clean, young appearance, thinking that I would not be able to deceive Sochoro behind you and make you think that I was a ghost who died miserably.
"Ye Zhiyu Yaleha, he knows his crime!"
However, after exiting the Ghost Gate, Niu Tou paused and turned to look at Suo Cho Luo, "Do you still remember your identity?"
I am going to be taken away and punished in the underworld!
Sochorolo suddenly spoke, which startled the camera teacher. I raised the camera and shot in seven places, but I didn't capture him.
Yes, when I leave that place, my body is indeed under my control, but the place I want to go after leaving that place will also be the underworld.
After the two men walked out of the ghost gate, they bowed to Sochorolo.
I am not a good person.
A light breeze gradually blew around, making people open their eyes.
The Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons straightened up, turned to look at the tied man in the yellow jacket, and spoke in unison.
If you say that I have no contribution to the court, no!
The Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons put away the notebook, and Sochorolo released the golden rope, allowing us to take Ye Zhiyu Yaleha away.
I made great contributions to the imperial court, but I also established myself as a warlord in my fiefdom, causing trouble to the people there.
The camera teacher's legs aren't shaking with fear yet.
Whether the audience is present or not, I can accept it mentally, but——
"Of course! I never lied!"
The mistakes I made when I was alive are too numerous to list!
I can’t imagine that I had a hard time after my death.