The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

five minutes later.

Huo Yanxing sat on the sofa and looked indifferently at You Yingying who was fully dressed and came downstairs.

"Can you please drive Mr. Huo to give me a ride? I need to go out for something urgent."

Huo Yanxing still looked at her with an indifferent expression.

You Jingying counted the time and said, "Give me the car keys. If you don't give them to me, I'll call my mother..."

It is clear.

As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Yanxing looked at her sharply.

The purple energy around the body is somewhat calm and surging.

*

"Go left, go right..."

ten minutes later.

You Jingying sat in Huo Yanxing's passenger seat and gave directions.

Huo Yanxing is from the north. He listened to her for a while, but thanks to his quick reaction, there was no sluggishness.

You Jingying was holding her cell phone while looking at the location and giving instructions, completely unaware of who was sitting in the driver's seat.

The car was parked outside the gate of a community.

"Mr. Huo is waiting here."

You Jingying opened the car door, and before the person in the driver's seat could react, he jumped out like an arrow.

Only the guard box at the gate was lit, and the rest was dark.

You Jingying took advantage of the man at the guard booth to glance to the other side, and people flashed into the community like the wind.

Huo Yanxing, who saw the whole process clearly: "..."

He didn't expect that his little wife would be so out of control!

*

You Zingying went straight to the seventh floor of the fifth building.

The buildings in this area are not high, and are usually nine stories high.

The door to the seventh floor was ajar, and the noise coming from inside was so loud that no one downstairs heard it.

As soon as You Zingying entered the door, he saw the ghostly Lin Jinshu standing behind Xia Yuyu, and the room was already in a mess.

Xia Changyu held a cold Xuanmen weapon and was calling Wei Zhao's body again and again.

Placed next to him was a jar with a talisman on it, which was filled with Yin energy.

This was specially made to contain corpses, and the talismans on the surface could suppress ghosts in the altar.

Xia Yuyu must have gotten it from the mysterious magician he invited. He planned to kill Wei Zhao and raise him into a ghost for his use!

Lin Jinshu was shocked when she saw You Jingying.

The Yin Qi in his body suddenly converged and shrank towards the wall.

The memory of being beaten was still very deep in her mind, and she did not dare to provoke You Jingying.

You Zingying glanced at her and raised his hand to stop Xia Changyu from wiping her throat.

Xia Yuyu turned around and saw the stranger, and his expression changed!

Netizens in the live broadcast room had long since recovered from the shock. They called the police one after another. They were either connected to other places or dialed incorrectly. They clearly called the police, but none of them could get through.

【I go! My cell phone was infected, and the police call came to my dad, who even called me crazy. 】

[Witnessing the murder on site was eye-opening! 】

【Fuck! I can't call the police either! The door is evil! 】

[Damn...I, I thought I was the only one in this situation. Brother, you can't call the police? 】

[Stop talking, stop talking, I’m scared to death. 】

[The anchor couldn’t have been stabbed to death, right... It’s so scary. Who is going to save the anchor? 】

[Stop reporting it, you can’t even dial it out! 】

[My phone screen just went black! It's really evil. I had already advised the anchor not to challenge this kind of thing, but he just refused to listen. He must be a ghost. 】

[Whoever is nearby, hurry up and save people... I'm so anxious. 】

【Someone is coming in! Save the anchor, hurry up! 】

You Zingying's figure turned sideways to the live broadcast screen, kicked Xia Changyu away, and squatted down to check Wei Zhao's situation.

Xia Chuanyu planned to chop him up and stuff him into a jar to suffocate him alive, then seal his soul and find an opportunity to refine the ghost for his use.

This move is vicious enough!

"help me……"

The dying Wei Zhao wanted to grab You Qingying's hand, but was horrified to find that his hands were gone. He screamed in agony.

You Zingying kicked the jar aside and looked at Xia Changyu coldly.

Xia Chuanyu's eyes were fierce, and there was a burning rage in his eyes: "Smelly bitch, you ruined my good deeds."

"Are you going to use this to refine ghosts?"

Xia Chuanyu's eyes changed, "Who are you?" Suddenly, he laughed coldly: "No matter who you are, just take care of your own business."

You Jingying said coldly: "I don't think about cultivating ghosts and gods even if I'm not a Taoist. I think my life is too long."

Xia Chuanyu has practiced before and is very flexible.

As soon as he came up, he went straight for You Jingying's vital attack.

You Jingying didn't give him a chance at all, and restrained him with just a few moves. He pressed him hard against the wall, twisted his hands, and said, "Have someone call the police."

Xia Changyu was shocked as he was being held down tightly.

Who is she talking to?

You Jingying smiled and said in his ear: "Lin Jinshu is right next to you. Oh, you may not have seen Wei Zhao's hidden live broadcast phone. Everything you did and said was broadcast live on the platform."

Xia Yuyu's whole body felt cold and stiff, and then he struggled desperately. You Jingying's power suppressed him and he couldn't break free even an inch.

Lin Jinshu felt unwilling to do so when she saw Wei Zhao was still angry.

Xia Changyu was just a hair away from killing Wei Zhao.

It was she who controlled the live broadcast room and prevented netizens from calling the police.

He just wanted to wait for Xia Changyu to kill Wei Zhao.

The sound of police sirens soon came from a distance, and some sounds could be vaguely heard from this location.

Xia Tongyu was angry and unwilling: "Smelly bitch."

As soon as he cursed, he was kicked hard by You Jingying. There was a "click" sound and his legs were broken. He fell to his knees on the ground and struggled for a long time without being able to get up.

As a ghost, Lin Jinshu was frightened by You Jingying's violence.

The police car came quickly.

Huo Yanxing's car was parked aside and he raised his eyebrows slightly as he watched several police cars drive straight into the community.

Several police officers went upstairs, waking up people in several nearby buildings.

One by one, they poked their heads out and looked at the movements in Building 5 with blank expressions.

"Officer Lu!"

The police officers who first rushed into the scene were shocked when they saw the scene inside.

Everyone was focused on You Jingying with vigilance.

You Jingying took Wei Zhao's mobile phone, clicked on the playback button, and then showed the replay screen to Officer Lu who was leading the team.

Wei Zhao was still there howling in pain. He couldn't get up from the ground and looked at everything blankly.

After watching the replay, the police officers gasped one by one.

If You Jingying hadn't arrived quickly, the anchor would have died long ago.

"The perpetrator is the son-in-law of the Lin family. Inform Mr. Ji to go to the police station and send the injured to the hospital. We will focus on the investigation afterwards."

Officer Lu quickly ordered to collect relevant evidence at the scene.

Xia Changyu, who had broken both legs, suddenly stared at the half-dead Wei Zhao in a sinister manner and smiled: "Wei Zhao, if I die, you won't be able to live."

Xia Yuyu knew that he was doomed.

So even if he died, he would have to take Wei Zhao as his backer.

*

Huo Yanxing broke a lot of exceptions today.

The first time I collected pajamas for a woman, the first time I drove a woman out in the middle of the night, the first time I waited for a woman at night...

He looked into the community. After a while, he vaguely felt something. He turned around and stared in the dark direction, his eyes darkening.

Someone is staring in that direction!