Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Fu Wenjun turned pale and stared at Fu Jiuqing in horror.

He asked with trembling lips: "You are not my daughter, who on earth are you?!"

Since Fu Jiuqing married into the Qin family, everything that happened in the family was developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Fu Wenjun realized last time that his eldest daughter could no longer control him.

He even had a premonition that something would happen to the Fu family because of her appearance.

Now this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Fu Jiuqing walked towards Fu Wenjun with steady and powerful steps.

She raised her deep eyes slightly and glanced at Fu Wenjun playfully, seeing the uneasiness on his face.

She lightly opened her red lips and said word by word: "I am the Lord of Hades, in charge of the judgment and punishment of all living things."

The tone is low, not deliberately emphasized, just a simple statement, but it contains an undeniable majestic and powerful aura.

Fu Wenjun retorted quickly: "This is impossible! The underworld and the human world have always been in harmony with each other, and the gods of the underworld will not interfere in human affairs without any reason!"

His understanding of this aspect is quite clear.

Fu Jiuqing's eyes were as bright as fire and a smile appeared on his face.

"In fact, it is indeed the case, but who asked you to support the family and do many evil things, attracting countless ghosts to sue.

As the Lord of the Underworld, it is my duty to judge you even in the human world! "

She stood in front of Fu Wenjun, with a faint and strange red light in her seductive eyes.

Fu Wenjun felt as if all his inner thoughts were seen through her casual glance.

His already panicked heart was completely confused.

"Sister, sit down!"

Fu Jiayou moved a chair and placed it behind Fu Jiuqing, as attentive as a bitch.

Fu Jiuqing glanced back at him, with a smile in his sharp eyes, as if to say that you are very sensible.

Fu Jiayou smiled so brightly that he showed his big white teeth. He looked very handsome, but he looked worthless.

Under the gaze of his sister, he felt happy to be praised.

Fu Jiayou stood up straight and glared at Fu Wenjun with his unruly eyes, listing all his crimes.

"The fact that your family can become a ghost-controlling family is a violation of the laws of the underworld. It is your ancestor's merits that have earned you tolerance beyond the public laws of the underworld.

But you hurt innocent lives, took the souls of living people to refine ghost servants, and attracted numerous complaints from wronged souls, which were reported to the hall of the underworld. This is a serious crime that will cause the souls to scatter! "

"Not all Fu family members are cold-blooded and ruthless people. Those who obey you will prosper and those who go against you will perish. There are quite a few Fu family members who died tragically at your hands.

After their death, their souls return to the underworld. The first thing they do is to overcome all difficulties and fight to death, and they will sue you for your cruel crimes! "

"As a father, you did nothing. You abandoned your wife and daughter. It was clear that your biological mother still had a way to survive. In order to marry your mistress, you cut off your chance to have a wife!"

"The most unforgivable thing is that you dare to cooperate with the foreigners to seek the luck of China's dragon vein!"

At the end of the sentence, Fu Jiayou's eyes turned red.

He has also experienced the cruel scene of hundreds of thousands and millions of heroic souls reporting to the underworld every day.

Most of those children were in their teens, and they all cried and returned to the underworld.

They are not weeping over their own death.

Homeless, choking because of his failure to stop the invasion from outside.

Those who have family members alive cry because they feel guilty for not being able to see their family members for the last time.

There are also those who cry because they fail to deliver the important information in accordance with the designated time and agreement.

Most of them worry about the great mountains and rivers until their death, and worry about whether their compatriots can drive away those beasts with wolfish ambitions and cruel and terrifying methods.

At that time, Fu Jiayou was in the stage where he loved to cause trouble and was disliked by gods and ghosts.

It was during those ten years that he grew rapidly.

He learned that there was a group of seemingly weak humans in the human world, but their beliefs and spirits were no weaker than those of the gods.

These human beings use their flesh and blood to firmly guard the Chinese land that gave birth to them and nurtured them.

The great mountains and rivers we have today were exchanged for the flesh and blood of countless heroic souls.

A period of one cycle.

Those heroes have been reincarnated.

Today's young people in the new era are becoming more and more patriotic, and they are returning to the prosperous times of their ancestors.

Patriotism is a belief engraved on their souls and a blood gene imprinted in their bones.

Therefore, why and how dare Fu Wenjun collude with the foreigners!

Under Fu Jiayou's murderous eyes, Fu Wenjun felt the cold and terrifying killing intent.

His scalp was numb, the hairs on his body stood up, and his steps retreated uncontrollably.

Fu Jiuqing leaned casually on the seat, flipping through the book of life and death with one hand, and holding the ink jade pen with a cold and cool atmosphere in the other hand.

After her brother exposed Fu Wenjun's crimes, she lowered her wrist and ran the tip of her pen across the yellowed paper.

Fu Jiuqing put down the pen in his hand and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Fu Wenjun, although your life span is not over yet, you are currently not tolerated by the human world and the underworld will not accept you. I will sentence you to death!"

With her white and jade-like slender hands, she opened the next page of the book of life and death and continued.

"The other accomplices of the Fu family will be escorted to the underworld and purgatory after their lifespan ends, and will be tortured for three hundred years according to their respective crimes!"

Fu Jiuqing's words fell to the ground loudly, he put away the soul-enchanting pen in his hand, and the book of life and death disappeared from his legs.

She lightly raised her eyelids and glanced at Fu Wenjun, whose face was pale, indifferently.

A cold and murderous aura emitted from her body, as if she was determined to kill the person opposite her.

"Fu Wenjun, do you have anything else to say?"

Fu Wenjun felt that everything in front of him was ridiculous.

Hearing Fu Jiuqing's inquiry, he raised his voice and shouted: "I don't accept it!"

Everything he did was to support his family and bring the family to a higher level.

Those Fu family members who were killed, their sacrifices were valuable.

For so many years, if he hadn't been working hard to study the art of controlling ghosts, the Fu family would not have become the number one ghost controlling family.

Their methods of controlling ghosts may be too sinister, but few people dare to say anything wrong with the supporter to his face. This is proof of his success.

Fu Jiuqing's expression was cold, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

She asked softly: "Are you not convinced?"

Fu Wenjun's ugly and angry face twisted, and he growled: "There are so many evil people in this world, why do you hold me and not let go!"

Fu Jiuqing put his tongue against the roof of his mouth and made a soft snort.

The next second, she teleported in front of Fu Wenjun, pinched his neck with one hand, and lifted him into the air easily.

"Because I am the Lord of the Underworld! Because you have bad character and are extremely evil! Because I am not happy today! There are thousands of reasons. Which one do you want to hear?"

"Um..."

Fu Wenjun, whose throat was locked, whimpered.

Fu Jiuqing's eyebrows were cold, and his coquettish red eyes were shining brightly.

She stared at Fu Wenjun's defeat, exuding a kingly demeanor that shocked all things.

"It is your destiny to die to comfort the innocent souls who died in vain!"

Fu Jiuqing's slender fingers used a little force and broke Fu Wenjun's neck.

A ray of soul floated out from the short and fat body.

A golden light popped out of Fu Jiuqing's palm, piercing the dead soul who was about to escape.

Bang!

Fu Wenjun's soul was shattered and turned into countless black spots that quickly disappeared.

In the hall, the Yingying Onmyoji who witnessed this scene with his own eyes was frightened out of his wits.

They might have suspected before that Fu Jiuqing might be playing tricks.

After witnessing her easily crushing a person's soul, sweat suddenly fell from her body.

The few of them looked at each other and rushed towards the door of Fujia, preparing to escape from this place of right and wrong.

When passing by Fu Jiayou, they were stopped by an invisible barrier.