Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 803: Why Are You Kowtowing to the Ancestor?
The few people were all sweating profusely, anxiously staring at the cesspool.
The law broadcast host, being closest to the scene, hurried forward to listen to their discussion.
After a while, he faced the live broadcast camera and spoke with a mix of complicated emotions: "Today must be the heavens opening their eyes. I never imagined that this so-called Master Fei Ji, whose evil technique and curse aimed at others, would lead to his own disgrace, decapitation, and a death with no resting place..."
The audience was anxious: "How could there be no resting place? Even if the cesspool is a bit smelly, can’t they just fish him out?"
The law broadcast host shook his head: "The machine over there working is a pulverizing mixer, meant to prevent clogging in the sewage pipes. As of now, Fei Ji has already been ground into several pieces by the pulverizing gears, the machine’s jammed, and the suggestion from the two blue-collar workers is that pulling him out is meaningless. It’s better to let him go on his self-destructive path and continue pulverizing..."
The crowd: "...!" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
Indeed, the heavens have opened their eyes.
Of all the thousands ways to die in this world, none could have conceived that Fei Ji would die in such a manner.
The originally bustling and gossipy small hall scene.
Now fell silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Fei Ji was swallowed by the cesspool and pulverized, truly offering a massive and powerful impact.
Weren’t the curses supposed to target Zuzi, yet he died more horribly than Zuzi?
What force in the darkness is arranging everything?
Among the frightened crowd, only Gu Shiyin let out a long sigh of relief.
With Fei Ji dead, there’s no evidence left against her.
By solving Zuzi and Fei Ji at once, she not only doesn’t have to endure Zuzi’s wrath anymore, but also won’t have Fei Ji as an obstacle in the Tarot circle.
As a silent smile appeared on her lips.
She looked up to find Pingting’s chubby face staring directly at her, eyes fixed without blinking: "Gu Shiyin, Fei Ji was just a scapegoat, you’re the one who truly wants to harm Zuzi!"
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In the depths of Qingcheng Mountain.
A landslide had just occurred, and the specialized training team members dared not dig down lightly anymore, seeing the grave pit they’d painstakingly excavated again buried by mountain soil, they couldn’t help feeling a sense of defeat and despair.
More crucially, where was Mr. Bo?
Could Mr. Bo have been buried?
They spent days digging the grave pit open, if they have to do it all over again, if Mr. Bo really is inside, he’d likely also be... suffocated.
Ah, this damned place is wickedly unearthly.
Frequent collapses, landslides, coffins dug up from miles away flying back here... does this pit have some magnetic force?
The crowd split into two factions, one advocating digging Mr. Bo out immediately regardless of the circumstances; the other suggesting calling in experts to explore, what if Mr. Bo isn’t in the pit, but slid with the rocks into a mountain stream, would digging waste precious rescue time?
As the argument continued.
Someone took out three incense sticks and some paper, solemnly spoke: "You all forget, the first time the master came to Qingcheng to dig graves, a sage once guided him to burn three incense sticks wholeheartedly when things couldn’t be accomplished. At that time, this trick immediately opened the coffin! How about we try it this time?"
This seemingly most unreliable and unscientific suggestion, paradoxically unified the two disputing parties.
After all, they had all once witnessed miracles firsthand.
The yellow paper was spread, incense burned.
Amidst several wisps of faint smoke, everyone bowed sincerely.
Before the bow was finished, a light, ethereal voice, like smoke and mist, reverberated through the valley, shaking the hearts—
"Why bow to the ancestors..."
