I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan had a sudden idea and came up with an evil method to break the situation, and the effect was much better than he expected.

Even because the effect is so good, friendly forces are affected first.

Chen Tao was so forced that he had to quickly rename Ren Yubao, who had changed his horoscope, to differentiate himself from the normal Ren Yubao.

Wen Yan didn't go home today and stayed in Guanzhong County. He was afraid of another accident.

As long as he was sure that Ren Yubao was fine, he could just wait.

Wen Yan really didn't believe it. He had already unleashed a powerful weapon. He had killed a thousand enemies and suffered nearly eighteen losses. How could there be no change at all?

To be honest, if he had known that the killing weapon was so powerful, he would have thought of other ways.

Wen Yan squatted nearby for a whole day, waiting for news, but didn't feel any changes.

He felt something was wrong. Ren Yubao had been squatting there for a whole day. How could he not have any reaction at all?

When he was wondering, Prince Zhu called him.

"There's something I need to tell you."

"What's up?"

"A Piao sent me something. It contains a lot of information, and I've pointed out what I want to give you."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Wen Yan came to Prince Zhu and opened a computer. Prince Zhu plugged a USB flash drive into it, and there was a lot of information in it. It looked like it was made by someone who often made courseware.

It described the details of the smelly ghost God of Wealth in detail, and also talked about what trump cards the smelly ghost God of Wealth might have.

Furthermore, in Guanzhong County, the hundreds of Ah Piao who have disappeared in the past six months have all been placed on this stinking ghost God of Wealth.

In order to appear clear-cut and well-founded, more than twenty examples that can be traced were listed.

Of course, those used as examples are Ah Piao who can attract hatred.

For example, a relative or friend of Prince Zhu’s men.

Then the other party seemed to feel that the hatred was not enough, and listed several cases in which people died suddenly.

One of the cases is a jewelry workshop.

Finally, several weaknesses of the Smelly Ghost God of Wealth are listed...

After Wen Yan read the information, he was completely confused.

"Where did this information come from?"

"One of our Ah Piao has a netizen from other provinces who sent it to him. I named him and want to forward it to you."

Prince Zhu also did his homework. He didn't need Wen Yan to continue asking, and just asked someone to list them on the computer.

The netizen’s name is I am sworn in with sin, and his phone number comes from a classic eighty-year-old lady. Moreover, this old lady has been dead for more than a year.

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and checked it. He frowned and looked carefully. This social account has not been used for more than a year and requires identity verification.

He looked at the record and saw that the other party used facial recognition for identity verification, which was perfect.

Who knows how these guys got an old lady who had been dead for more than a year to do face verification.

First of all, the old lady must become Ah Piao, and then there must be a mobile phone that can take pictures of Ah Piao.

This one piece alone revealed a lot of information.

Wen Yan used his authority to ask Black Box to check. The other party landed in Binhai County, and it was not very far from Mount Buyeo, less than 300 kilometers away.

Wen Yan looked at the information again and now knew why there had been no movement for a whole day.

It turns out that he was holding back his ultimate move, and he used it to unleash a self-destructive ultimate move.

Just by looking at it, he could tell. How could someone who was not an insider know such detailed information?

This is more detailed than what the apprentices know!

Wen Yan scratched his head and couldn't figure out what the ghost god of wealth at the entrance of the village had done to offend his colleagues to this extent.

This is obviously the point where he would rather expose a little bit of information than kill the ghost god of wealth at the entrance of the village.

There are several weaknesses marked here that other ghost gods of wealth may also have.

Go back to the door salary student to confirm, and knock on the door again to tell the door salary student that it is not just you who wants to make meritorious deeds.

The other party directly sent him the information and specifically selected cases related to living people, just to provoke him to take action.

It is obvious that many people already know that he smashed a small temple in a small town in the north of the county.

Wen Yan recorded the information clues and checked them.

There is one case among them that the former students may not know about.

A young man's child was seriously ill and the cost of treatment was very high. He borrowed all the money he could. Finally, for some reason, he heard that the ghost god of wealth could bring money, so he went to the ghost god of wealth.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the Ghost God of Wealth was lending money, and if he couldn't repay it, he would have to use his soul to repay it.

Finally, he borrowed a large sum of money, died suddenly, and his soul was taken away.

As for the children in his family, they could not be revived. When they were dying, they were still saying that the treatment was too expensive.

After his death, he was still thinking about how much money he owed to his family. His obsession was so deep that he turned into A Piao, and was deceived by the helper of evil and came to the ghost god of wealth.

This bastard God of Wealth tricked even children into lending money to them so that they could use it to pay off their family's debts.

Finally, the child who turned into Ah Piao disappeared.

The whole family was deceived by the ghost God of Wealth until they died and even the ghost couldn't do anything.

Wen Yan felt his blood pressure rise and his temples pounding after watching it.

Who can know these details? No one will know everything except the ghost god of wealth involved.

How would anyone else know?

This bitch must have said it himself.

Why?

Eight achievements are for showing off.

The things mentioned as examples in the records must be traceable and verifiable.

The parts that cannot be verified directly can definitely be verified from the side.

The person who sent the message was sure that no matter what he was going to do or how he was going to do it, he would definitely kill the ghost God of Wealth at the entrance of the village in the end.

How much hatred?

…

"Heavenly hatred!"

In the small temple square, a ghost god of wealth hissed.

Back then, he was stabbed in the back with a knife. The blade of the knife spun around in his body several times, causing him to fall to the ground and wailed for half an hour before he died.

At that time, he was not so angry that he seemed to have lost his mind.

"That piece of shit has polluted all my money, and the money can no longer be exchanged for anything!

My hard work for a year!

You all know how rare it is to get paper money for sacrifices.

I collected it bit by bit, and finally received a piece of high-quality sacrificial paper money!

It's gone now, it's all gone!

I wish I could kill his whole family!

I'm not having a good time, so why should he have a good time?

I want him dead! I want him dead! "

The faces of the ghost gods of wealth next to them were not very good-looking either.

The arrogant God of Wealth at the entrance of the village brought his filthy atmosphere here, polluting more than just one person's money in one go.

But the one who had the biggest reaction and suffered the biggest loss was the irrational ghost god of wealth in front of him.

This ghost God of Wealth had trouble dealing with the arrogant Ghost God of Wealth before because they took different paths.

The arrogant God of Wealth is a voluptuous man who wants everything, including meat and vegetables.

And this ghost god of wealth who suffered a great loss specializes in collecting sacrificial paper money, especially high-quality ones, which can be exchanged for special things.

After saving for more than a year, I soon had enough to count and it was all destroyed.

It would be strange if this mentality doesn't explode.

And in one day, each of them used their own methods and channels to find a solution.

One of the ghosts with an old man's face was floating there motionless, and did not stop the ghost in front of him from going crazy. He sneered.

“I used my channels, spent a lot of money, and consulted people.

The person consulting is someone who has lived in three mountains and five mountains, so he must be reliable.

If you want to be contaminated by this filthy air and be taken away by us guys, the requirements are not low at all.

First of all, it must not be grounded. Just like rootless water, if it is grounded, its nature will change.

Secondly, it must have a beginning and an end, so that if it is so contaminated, it will be difficult to wash away.

The most important thing is that he cannot be a boy. "

"What's the meaning?"

The old ghost God of Wealth's face trembled, and he couldn't help showing a trace of anger.

"It means that the bitch has to hold his head high and face the big bird.

I was doused from beginning to end!

This guy even found someone who ate too much meat and got on fire.

Then you have to quickly infect other people in a short period of time.

Let me ask, everyone here, do you think this is because he was forced to urinate on his head by a guy who was so bold that he dared to urinate on the statue of a god?

Or did he do it on purpose? "

Hearing this, several ghost gods of wealth became furious.

Everyone present is a ghost god of wealth, who doesn’t know who?

Although everyone has their differences, none of them are so weak that they can be peed on without any means of countermeasures.

So, of course this is intentional!

Just to trick everyone.

This is still the blue ocean, so I started to think about cheating my peers.

I don’t even dare to think about what I will do in the future.

This guy must be killed!

Add more, add more!

The ghost god of wealth who has lost all his savings has also lost his mentality. He now has the mentality of "My progress has collapsed and I can't play anymore, so I won't play anymore."

Anyway, how many normal people are there among these guys who can turn into ghosts and gods of wealth?

Oh, before they transformed into ghost gods of wealth, they really may not be modern people, or they may not even be human beings.

…

Before the next day, Wen Yan received the second document.

The second document contains a contact information.

The other party made it clear that as long as Wen Yan killed the ghost god of wealth at the entrance of the village, he would be willing to cooperate in all aspects.

In order to show sincerity, in addition to contact information such as phone calls, Wen Yan was also directly informed of the location of the interview.

Wen Yan searched for this location and found it was a small temple near a village.

There used to be a ginkgo tree there that was hundreds of years old. Later, the tree was struck dead by lightning. After it was cut down, a big wooden pile was left there. No one moved it. I don’t know when a small temple was built there. All the wooden piles were included.

And this small temple actually has records in the Lieyang tribe.

According to records, there were many Ah Piao there who went to exchange money.

The other party exchanged the offering paper money for the sacrificial paper money in Ah Piao's hand. The price was not too bad, at least the Ah Piao people agreed with it.

Offering paper money is versatile and has stable value, and can even be exchanged for living people's money in some places.

Sacrificial paper money is generally of low value, and can basically only be used by the recipients themselves as consumables.

That small temple is not very far from Fuyu Mountain, and the Lieyang tribe also has records, because according to the assessment, it is something inside A Piao and is not very dangerous.

In fact, according to some opinions within the Lieyang Department, whether it is sacrificial paper money or offering paper money, it is not printed casually.

Especially the sacrificial paper money, which was basically only available in the three years before Ah Piao's death. Even if the family members burned the paper later, there would hardly be any sacrificial paper money.

Furthermore, those paper money are considered consumables.

There is such a place to exchange two types of paper money. In fact, in a certain way, it can make the local Ah Piao more stable and give them more options to choose from.

After this incident was recorded, the Lieyang Department of Binhai County had no more control over it.

Another reason is that there are not many Ah Piao in Binhai County, not even a fraction of those in Guanzhong County.

Wen Yan looked at the records. Well, he originally wanted to catch a fish and make something happen. It would be best to catch another ghost god of wealth who is willing to cooperate for intelligence comparison.

Unexpectedly, after going around in a circle, there was actually a guy who was so desperate that he dared to blow himself up in order to kill the ghost God of Wealth at the entrance of the village.

Exposing the small temple that had already made the Lieyang Department relax its vigilance would not really lead to self-destruction.

Is this too much?

Wen Yan thought for a moment, looked at the distance between the small temple and Fuyu Temple on the map, and decided to go there in person.

This guy dared to squat so close to Mount Fuyu. Thinking about it, he still had some ideas in mind and knew what he could do and what he couldn't do.

Half an hour later, Wen Yan took a mysterious path and arrived at Binhai County. Not far from the sea, a small temple stood beside a hill behind a fishing village.

After Wen Yan arrived, he saw that the face in the temple could not be seen clearly, and a thin layer of black smoke began to appear on the carved statue.

"My name is Zhou Xiaorong." When the Ghost God of Wealth saw Wen Yan, he just felt the terrifying hidden yang energy and knew who the visitor was. He decisively announced his home.

It was his hard work and accumulation for more than a year that turned into ashes and his mentality collapsed.

"Wen Yan, it seems you have heard of me."

“Buyusan’s gentle words, I can’t possibly not have heard of them here.”

"Come on, I'm a little interested in what you're talking about."

"I am now the Ghost God of Wealth. I am not the only Ghost God of Wealth. There are many. As far as I know, there may be more than a hundred in China.

Whatever you want to know, I can tell you.

As long as you kill that guy! "

At this point, Zhou Xiaorong's expression began to look ferocious, and black smoke began to billow from his body.

Wen Yan just glanced at it and said in his heart, what a big hatred.

"Can I ask, what happened to you before?

Don't get me wrong, as long as I am sure that what you did is not within the scope of attack.

I'm not a big fan of this deal. "

"You don't want to?" Zhou Xiaorong thought to himself that he had already given up everything, so Wen Yan wanted to increase his risk?

“No, you misunderstood, without a deal, I would kill that guy too.

It's because what he did was within striking range, and I didn't like it very much.

I hope we can cooperate.

At least so far, I think your approach is still within the acceptable range.

As long as you don't take part in stealing people's souls and persecuting innocent Ah Piao.

Then we can cooperate.

Do you think it's better to be a ghost god of wealth in a smelly ditch, with no guarantee of survival?

Or is it better to be the shopkeeper of Ah Piao's internal bank without having to worry about being hit? "

When Wen Yan said these words, Zhou Xiaorong immediately caught the key words.

He looked at Wen Yan with a smile on his face, but he still didn't know that Wen Yan knew the ghost god of wealth very well.

He was a little shocked. It turned out that the ghost god of wealth had been exposed a long time ago?

Or maybe the Lieyang Department already knew about it and was planning to cause trouble?

When Zhou Xiaorong was thinking, Wen Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the statue.

The strong yang energy seemed to have a flame burning inside. Zhou Xiaorong was involuntarily pulled out of the statue by Wen Yan, and turned into a condensed black smoke, which was held in Wen Yan's hand.

"First show your sincerity. Now you should be sure that I can kill that guy at any time, right?"

Wen Yan tossed Zhou Xiaorong back into the statue.

Zhou Xiaorong's heart was beating wildly, and he felt it personally. He was completely crushed in Wen Yan's hands, and there was no time to do anything.

But then, he was overjoyed. It would be great if he could kill the ghost God of Wealth.

He is now afraid of killing the ghost God of Wealth.

He didn't even think about it himself.

Zhou Xiaorong took the initiative to talk about his grievances with the ghost god of wealth at the entrance of the village. More than a year of hard work and conscientious efforts were all in vain, and he wanted to delete his account.

Wen Yan's expression became even weirder when he heard this. He was sure that the ghost God of Wealth at the entrance of the village definitely did not pollute the other ghosts on purpose, but contaminating the other ghost Gods of Wealth must have done so on purpose.

If Zhou Xiaorong hadn't mentioned it, Wen Yan would never have thought of such a way to form a deadly feud.

"I want more information, such as other ghosts and gods of wealth, such as the place where you are."

“I don’t know where that place is, I just know it’s a wilderness that’s always dark, and it’s very gloomy. It doesn’t look like the real world, maybe it’s a certain realm.

There is a main hall in the center, just like playing a game, where you can exchange things.

There was no one there, but I went to see it every day for over a year.

I can be very sure that it is definitely not evolving automatically according to any rules.

There are traces of artificial bias there, and the bias was changed a month ago. "

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiaorong paused.

“I feel that the people who can influence that preference are not in China, but in Nanyang.

In this year, the time of three changes of direction was almost exactly the same as the time of major events in Nanyang.

A month ago, the Nanyang tsunami killed many people.

After that day, the value of Ah Piao and Shenghun dropped a lot when they were exchanged for things.

In the past, things that could be exchanged with part of the sacrificial paper money and part of the apiao beads could only be exchanged with sacrificial paper money.

But no matter what happens in China, no biased changes will be made. "

After listening to Zhou Xiaorong's words, Wen Yan couldn't help but glance at this guy. No wonder he was so brave and could calmly exchange the sacrificial paper money.

"What do you want with so much sacrificial paper money?"

"I want to change my body and have an identity that allows me to move normally."

Hearing this, Wen Yan smiled.

"Is it possible that it would be easier for the Sun Division to give you what you want?"

"The Sun Division will not allow trading of bodies."

"Is it possible that people with ID cards don't necessarily have to be ordinary flesh and blood?"

"..." Zhou Xiaorong froze on the spot, his mentality even worse. What did his efforts over the past year count?