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"who is it?"
Zhang Haipeng, after all, has been in the officialdom for decades. What he is good at is watching his words and looking at his feelings. When he sees Yang Zimei saying this, he roughly understands what she wants to do?
"Song Xuan, an antique merchant in a city."
Yang Zimei looked at him fiercely, "it is said that you ordered the police bureau, the industrial and commercial bureau and the anti-counterfeiting Office of a city to jointly deal with him."
Song Xuan?
Zhang Haipeng's triangular eyes shrunk slightly. It turned out that it was because of him.
"It's not like that."
As a cunning official, he would not be so stupid. He would admit it and deny it.
"No?"
Yang Zimei's fingers moved, and a stream of Yin evil spirit shot out into his forehead and heart, and then read the mantra of truth.
Did not expect, this Zhang Haipeng's will is strong, that psychological quality is also excellent.
Yin evil spirit invades, and is cast a curse, can even control to bite his lips and refuse to tell the truth.
It seems that he has to be tortured.
Yang Zimei simply gave him a five ghost mantra
Zhang Haipeng immediately felt as if his body was being pulled by countless people. In addition, there were various kinds of unjust spirits in the brain, including his first wife poisoned to death in order to become the mayor's daughter.
"Ah --"
he yelled in horror, his face twisted, his face pale with pain, and he kept shouting, "don't look for me, don't look for me, get out of here..."
The lover next to him was stunned. He couldn't understand what happened to him. His body was like an octopus, twisting and tearing, tearing the sheet to pieces, revealing his ugly and fat body.
Yang Zimei didn't want his ugly body to pollute his eyes. His finger moved again and suspended the five ghost mantra.
As soon as the illusion disappeared, Zhang Haipeng's mind became normal.
He quickly reached over the sheet and covered himself.
"Who are you? What have you done to me? "
He looked at Yang Zimei with great fright and asked tremblingly.
"I didn't do anything, just cast a spell. Hey, how did you feel when you were haunted by the Five ghosts? Does your poisoned wife want to tear you
Yang Zimei sneered.
Zhang Haipeng's face was earthy. "Are you a witch?"
"Witch? Not really. To be exact, I'm a physiologist. " Yang Zimei sneered and his eyes were cold again, "say! Who on earth ordered you to deal with song Xuan! "
"Yes, yes..."
Before Zhang Haipeng finished speaking, his body suddenly twisted, his head tilted, his mouth foaming, his eyes shaking.
Yang Zimei wondered, but he didn't cast a spell on him now. How could he become like this?
When she did not respond to it, Zhang Haipeng suddenly died suddenly, no longer breathing and heartbeat.
The woman on one side screamed with fright. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of this five-star hotel is excellent.
Yang Zimei quickly sealed the woman's dumb acupoint.
She looked at Zhang Haipeng's condition in doubt. On the surface, it was a sudden death due to a heart attack. In fact, there was a stream of Yin evil Qi upstream of his body, like a worm swimming in a vessel.
Her heart was awe inspiring.
Did Zhang Haipeng have any poisonous insects before?
She looked at the corpse with the eye of heaven, and with a silver needle in her hand, she searched for the place where the black air had wandered and stabbed it in.
A drop of black liquid, from the skin where the silver needle was inserted, penetrated out, flashing a strange green
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