Chapter 703 The money can make a ghost run the mill
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 703 The money can make a ghost run the mill
Meng Tianhe, the ceiling of the second world's strength, before China's Martial God breaks through to the Tianyuan realm, he is the myth of the entire second world, and there are no more than three people in the world who can compare with him.
Even now, except for Martial God, he will not lose to anyone, but he actually admitted in front of a young man today that the entire Long Xia is not his opponent?Is he a monster?
"Captain Meng doesn't have to do this, it will make your people lose confidence. My parents gave me all these things, so there is nothing to show off."
Meng Tianhe smiled wryly, if possible, he also wants to have such parents!
"Captain Meng, I'm not talking about you, you're not progressing fast enough," Zhang Mengyu said, "The last time I heard at the headquarters of the Supernatural Alliance that their chief instructors and deputy chief instructors had already started to prepare for a breakthrough. Now, since you haven't made any movement for a long time, I'm afraid Long Xia won't be able to get along in the future."
"Oh, by the way, when I went there last time, I found a second-level supernatural being comparable to Tianyuan Zhe, which means that they already have the ability to cultivate supernatural beings of that level of strength. You must be prepared for danger in times of peace. .” Zhang Mengyu said in an old-fashioned tone.
"Mr. Zhang did the sinking of the Ability Alliance base?"
"What? That's what he did?"
"My God, how did he do that?"
"I'm afraid there are hundreds of god-level supernatural beings in the base of the Supernatural Alliance. Is it really him?"
Hearing this sentence, Long Xia's people's attitude towards Zhang Mengyu changed in an instant. Long Xia respected strength, the strong, and the nation!
"Not exactly," Zhang Mengyu shook his head, "But it does have something to do with me, who told them not to have eyes."
"Mr. Zhang's kind deeds have greatly hurt the vitality of the entire power alliance. I'm afraid they won't be able to make any more troubles before those chief instructors come back." Meng Tianhe slightly bowed his head towards Zhang Mengyu. There has always been local friction between organizations.
But recently, the Power Alliance has been as cowardly as Sun Tzu. It is said that at least two-thirds of their god-level power users have lost, and several eighth-level and ninth-level people have died suddenly. Obscure credit.
"It's just convenient," Zhang Mengyu said casually, "Let's talk about Academician Qian first."
"Mr. Zhang just said that we really can't handle it. What does that mean?"
"First of all, Mr. Qian is not suffering from a disease. I think everyone should already know this."
The crowd nodded.
"Qian Sijia, do you have any kind of peace talisman or amulet on your grandfather, the one consecrated by a Taoist monk or something similar?"
"How do you know?" Qian Sijia asked in surprise, "My grandfather believed in Buddhism. When he was young, he worshiped a master at Mount Putuo in the East China Sea. A few years ago, his master passed away. An amulet is actually a relic of that master, and in the master's will, this amulet should be left to grandpa."
"That's right," Zhang Mengyu said, "The old man should be targeted by something unclean."
This sentence immediately caused a strong chill to appear in the surrounding people.
Many of the people present are party members, proper atheists, isn't this kind of ghost thing just challenging their cognition?
"You don't need to look at me through this kind of eyes," Zhang Mengyu said, "In fact, this kind of thing also exists objectively. I also said in the last press conference that the soul is also a kind of universal energy, just because it The wavelength frequency is in the region that humans cannot perceive, and it is very difficult to achieve through instruments."
"Is there really such a thing in this world?" Everyone still looked skeptical.
"I read a lot, so I won't lie to you," Zhang Mengyu replied confidently, "But there is one thing, this kind of energy body is generally unconscious and will not actively attack humans, and ordinary energy bodies are also Impossible to be strong enough to affect humans."
"You mean, it's man-made?" Qian Sijia immediately found the crux of the problem.
"It's not far from ten," Zhang Mengyu said, "Has the old man offended anyone recently? Especially the one who is very old and looks like a magic stick?"
"Grandpa has always been very humble and kind, and he is very kind to his students," Qian Sijia said, "Besides research work, grandpa has no interest in other things, so he shouldn't offend anyone."
"That is, his existence affects someone's interests!"
"It's very possible!" Academician Qian's son came out and said, "Father is going to attend an academic seminar after the Chinese New Year. In this seminar, my father prepared a proposal to prevent Jiepengchao from throwing and polluting the sea. Waste liquid!"
"Although Jiepengfang has found a way to treat sewage and proved through clinical experiments that marine organisms will not be affected, my father found through research that the radioactive substances in it will still cause genetic radiation to a certain proportion of organisms. "
"Is this news confidential?"
Qian Sijia shook her head, "No, because grandpa once initiated a joint name, but among those who opposed the bill reform, only grandpa has this authority, so he wants to expose their actions as a representative."
"That's not wrong," Zhang Mengyu nodded, "I think there will be many people who are unwilling to let the old man appear in that academic seminar. The weight of people has come to speak out against their actions."
"But how did they do it? They shouldn't have had the chance to contact Academician Qian." Meng Tianhe said.
"Sometimes you really have to guard against that kind of heresy kung fu. They even only need a little thing on the opponent's body, whether it's hair or other things, to use this method," Zhang Mengyu guessed, "although their people can't get in. , but it is relatively easy to get one or two hairs of the old man through the people around him."
"Chop Suey!" Meng Tianhe clenched his fists, "Then is there anything else the old man can do? How about I take someone to slaughter them secretly!"
"Hey, hey, don't keep thinking about killing them. Even if you kill them, the energy body is not destroyed, and there is no way to cure Academician Qian."
"Could it be that we are going to find some monks and priests?" Meng Tianhe said, but he himself felt that this kind of behavior was really absurd.
"Come on, even those monks and Taoists with a little bit of real ability can only deal with some low-level energy bodies at most. When encountering this level, they don't know how they died," Zhang Mengyu said, "It should be The role of Academician Qian's amulet is to resist part of the invading force, which is why he has persisted until now."
"Then what should we do? Could it be that we just watched Qian Lao being tortured like this?"
"What should I do? Do you think I'm just eating?" Zhang Meng said dissatisfied.
"Aren't you only good at medicine? Don't you know how to exorcise demons?"
"Are you holding a biblical cross and pouring holy water on Academician Qian like Westerners do?"
"Or what kind of bloody charm did you use to help the old man drive away ghosts?"
The people around suddenly began to speculate.
"Sorry, I don't know any of these!"
"then you."
"Those are all using magic to defeat magic. I'm relatively simple and rough," Zhang Mengyu clenched his fists, "Have you ever heard a saying that money can make ghosts grind?"
(End of this chapter)
Meng Tianhe, the ceiling of the second world's strength, before China's Martial God breaks through to the Tianyuan realm, he is the myth of the entire second world, and there are no more than three people in the world who can compare with him.
Even now, except for Martial God, he will not lose to anyone, but he actually admitted in front of a young man today that the entire Long Xia is not his opponent?Is he a monster?
"Captain Meng doesn't have to do this, it will make your people lose confidence. My parents gave me all these things, so there is nothing to show off."
Meng Tianhe smiled wryly, if possible, he also wants to have such parents!
"Captain Meng, I'm not talking about you, you're not progressing fast enough," Zhang Mengyu said, "The last time I heard at the headquarters of the Supernatural Alliance that their chief instructors and deputy chief instructors had already started to prepare for a breakthrough. Now, since you haven't made any movement for a long time, I'm afraid Long Xia won't be able to get along in the future."
"Oh, by the way, when I went there last time, I found a second-level supernatural being comparable to Tianyuan Zhe, which means that they already have the ability to cultivate supernatural beings of that level of strength. You must be prepared for danger in times of peace. .” Zhang Mengyu said in an old-fashioned tone.
"Mr. Zhang did the sinking of the Ability Alliance base?"
"What? That's what he did?"
"My God, how did he do that?"
"I'm afraid there are hundreds of god-level supernatural beings in the base of the Supernatural Alliance. Is it really him?"
Hearing this sentence, Long Xia's people's attitude towards Zhang Mengyu changed in an instant. Long Xia respected strength, the strong, and the nation!
"Not exactly," Zhang Mengyu shook his head, "But it does have something to do with me, who told them not to have eyes."
"Mr. Zhang's kind deeds have greatly hurt the vitality of the entire power alliance. I'm afraid they won't be able to make any more troubles before those chief instructors come back." Meng Tianhe slightly bowed his head towards Zhang Mengyu. There has always been local friction between organizations.
But recently, the Power Alliance has been as cowardly as Sun Tzu. It is said that at least two-thirds of their god-level power users have lost, and several eighth-level and ninth-level people have died suddenly. Obscure credit.
"It's just convenient," Zhang Mengyu said casually, "Let's talk about Academician Qian first."
"Mr. Zhang just said that we really can't handle it. What does that mean?"
"First of all, Mr. Qian is not suffering from a disease. I think everyone should already know this."
The crowd nodded.
"Qian Sijia, do you have any kind of peace talisman or amulet on your grandfather, the one consecrated by a Taoist monk or something similar?"
"How do you know?" Qian Sijia asked in surprise, "My grandfather believed in Buddhism. When he was young, he worshiped a master at Mount Putuo in the East China Sea. A few years ago, his master passed away. An amulet is actually a relic of that master, and in the master's will, this amulet should be left to grandpa."
"That's right," Zhang Mengyu said, "The old man should be targeted by something unclean."
This sentence immediately caused a strong chill to appear in the surrounding people.
Many of the people present are party members, proper atheists, isn't this kind of ghost thing just challenging their cognition?
"You don't need to look at me through this kind of eyes," Zhang Mengyu said, "In fact, this kind of thing also exists objectively. I also said in the last press conference that the soul is also a kind of universal energy, just because it The wavelength frequency is in the region that humans cannot perceive, and it is very difficult to achieve through instruments."
"Is there really such a thing in this world?" Everyone still looked skeptical.
"I read a lot, so I won't lie to you," Zhang Mengyu replied confidently, "But there is one thing, this kind of energy body is generally unconscious and will not actively attack humans, and ordinary energy bodies are also Impossible to be strong enough to affect humans."
"You mean, it's man-made?" Qian Sijia immediately found the crux of the problem.
"It's not far from ten," Zhang Mengyu said, "Has the old man offended anyone recently? Especially the one who is very old and looks like a magic stick?"
"Grandpa has always been very humble and kind, and he is very kind to his students," Qian Sijia said, "Besides research work, grandpa has no interest in other things, so he shouldn't offend anyone."
"That is, his existence affects someone's interests!"
"It's very possible!" Academician Qian's son came out and said, "Father is going to attend an academic seminar after the Chinese New Year. In this seminar, my father prepared a proposal to prevent Jiepengchao from throwing and polluting the sea. Waste liquid!"
"Although Jiepengfang has found a way to treat sewage and proved through clinical experiments that marine organisms will not be affected, my father found through research that the radioactive substances in it will still cause genetic radiation to a certain proportion of organisms. "
"Is this news confidential?"
Qian Sijia shook her head, "No, because grandpa once initiated a joint name, but among those who opposed the bill reform, only grandpa has this authority, so he wants to expose their actions as a representative."
"That's not wrong," Zhang Mengyu nodded, "I think there will be many people who are unwilling to let the old man appear in that academic seminar. The weight of people has come to speak out against their actions."
"But how did they do it? They shouldn't have had the chance to contact Academician Qian." Meng Tianhe said.
"Sometimes you really have to guard against that kind of heresy kung fu. They even only need a little thing on the opponent's body, whether it's hair or other things, to use this method," Zhang Mengyu guessed, "although their people can't get in. , but it is relatively easy to get one or two hairs of the old man through the people around him."
"Chop Suey!" Meng Tianhe clenched his fists, "Then is there anything else the old man can do? How about I take someone to slaughter them secretly!"
"Hey, hey, don't keep thinking about killing them. Even if you kill them, the energy body is not destroyed, and there is no way to cure Academician Qian."
"Could it be that we are going to find some monks and priests?" Meng Tianhe said, but he himself felt that this kind of behavior was really absurd.
"Come on, even those monks and Taoists with a little bit of real ability can only deal with some low-level energy bodies at most. When encountering this level, they don't know how they died," Zhang Mengyu said, "It should be The role of Academician Qian's amulet is to resist part of the invading force, which is why he has persisted until now."
"Then what should we do? Could it be that we just watched Qian Lao being tortured like this?"
"What should I do? Do you think I'm just eating?" Zhang Meng said dissatisfied.
"Aren't you only good at medicine? Don't you know how to exorcise demons?"
"Are you holding a biblical cross and pouring holy water on Academician Qian like Westerners do?"
"Or what kind of bloody charm did you use to help the old man drive away ghosts?"
The people around suddenly began to speculate.
"Sorry, I don't know any of these!"
"then you."
"Those are all using magic to defeat magic. I'm relatively simple and rough," Zhang Mengyu clenched his fists, "Have you ever heard a saying that money can make ghosts grind?"
(End of this chapter)
