Chapter 530 Gu Worm?

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"who is it?"

After all, Zhang Haipeng has been rolling around in the officialdom for decades. What he is best at is observing words and expressions, and he knows how to read people's hearts. Seeing Yang Zimei's words, he has a general understanding of what she wants to do?

"Song Xuan, an antique businessman in City A."

Yang Zimei stared at him sharply, "I heard that you ordered the police station, industry and commerce bureau, and anti-counterfeiting office in City A to jointly deal with him."

Song Xuan?

Zhang Haipeng's triangular eyes shrank slightly. It turned out that it was because of him.

"No such thing."

As a cunning official, he naturally wouldn't be so stupid to admit it, so he just denied it.

"No?"

Yang Zimei's fingers moved, and a suffocating aura shot out, shot into his forehead, and then chanted the truth spell.

Unexpectedly, this Zhang Haipeng's willpower is very strong, and his psychological quality is also excellent.

The Yin evil energy invaded and was cursed, yet he was able to restrain himself from biting his lips and refused to tell the truth.

It seemed that he still had to torture him.

Yang Zimei simply gave him the Five Ghost Chasing Charm...

Zhang Haipeng immediately felt as if his body was being pulled by countless people, and in his mind, various grievances began to appear, including the first wife he poisoned to death in order to climb the mayor's daughter.

"what--"

He screamed in horror, his face twisted, his face turned pale with discomfort, and he kept shouting, "Don't look for me, don't look for me, get out of your way..."

The lover next to him was stunned, wondering what happened to him, how his body was constantly twisting and tearing like an octopus, tearing the sheet to shreds, revealing his ugliness Fat body.

Yang Zimei really didn't want his ugly body to contaminate his eyes, so he moved his fingers again, suspending the Five Ghosts Chasing Charm.

As soon as the hallucination disappeared, Zhang Haipeng's thoughts returned to normal.

He hurriedly reached out and pulled the sheet, covering his body.

"Who are you? What have you done to me?"

He looked at Yang Zimei in shock and asked tremblingly.

"I didn't do anything, just cast a spell. Hehe, how did it feel to be haunted by five ghosts just now? Did your poisoned wife want to tear you apart?"

Yang Zimei sneered.

Zhang Haipeng's face was ashen, "Are you a witch?"

"Witch? Not really, to be precise, I'm a physiognomist." Yang Zimei sneered, his eyes turned cold again, "Tell me! Who instructed you to deal with Song Xuan!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Before Zhang Haipeng could finish speaking, he suddenly turned around, tilted his head, foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes and shivered.

Yang Zimei wondered, she didn't cast spells on him now, how could it be like this?

Before she could react, Zhang Haipeng suddenly collapsed to death, no longer breathing and beating.

The woman on the side was screaming in fright. Fortunately, the sound insulation of this five-star hotel was excellent.

Yang Zimei quickly sealed the woman's dumb hole.

She looked at Zhang Haipeng's situation suspiciously. On the surface, it seemed that he died of a sudden heart attack. In fact, there was a yin and evil spirit floating around his body, like a worm swimming in the veins. Go in general.

Her heart froze.

Could it be that Zhang Haipeng was given some kind of worm before?

She looked at the corpse with her heavenly eyes, holding a silver needle in her hand, looking for the place where the black gas wandered, and stabbed it in.

A drop of black liquid penetrated from the skin where the silver needle was inserted, shining a strange green...

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