My Past Life Simulator

  The world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

  The black beam of light, the ten dwelling Bodhisattvas, the people who died from the explosion, etc., everything was back on track, including the dilapidated vans and the remnants of the Mahayana religion who came down from above.

  Scholarly Yajun, a bedroom on the third floor, an electronic clock hanging on the wall in front of it, showing the time—[06:30:05].

"People and license plate numbers, don't care too much about the former. There are tens of millions of people in Shangyang City. It is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find people in the 20s with my strength. The latter is different, and there is a high probability that they have something to do with them .”

   After all, there is no need to continue to hide things at this point.

  The van that arrived should be commonly used in their daily life.

   "Business E, a private license plate in the urban area."

   "X6819, 3678"

  Five cars, each license plate number is clearly remembered.

  Wake up, wash up, turn on the computer, click on the official website of the driving management office, enter the license plate number in turn, and click Search.

  【Driver: Gao Chun

  Vehicle brand: Golden Barrel

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   Check in detail, the owner's appearance matches one of dozens of bald heads. The drivers of the remaining four vehicles were all found one by one, and they were all members of Mahayana.

   "Okay, don't hide it at all."

  According to his words, we have already reached that point, and it seems useless to pretend anymore.

  The plan is successful, no one will check it, and no one can find it, and all the information will be destroyed as early as in the battle. The plan failed, everyone died together, it was useless to hide their identities, and the matter was too big, everyone would spare no effort to dig out all the hidden information, and it would not last long.

   Next, human flesh search Dafa.

  In about half an hour, the personal information of the five car owners was clearly understood.

  In the Internet age, the word privacy is almost a decoration. As long as you have the heart and a set of positive search programs, it is not too easy to obtain the information of a stranger.

  If you are willing to spend some money, except for some people in special industries, there is basically no private information that cannot be found.

  Home address, wife and children, industry, place of work, relationship network, etc., are presented in front of you one by one.

   "The first one, let's start with Gaochun. 26 years old, divorced a month ago, the child was awarded to his wife. Occupation is self-employed, running a fish shop."

"brush-"

  The light blue spiritual body detached from the physical body from the Tianling Gai, merged into the breeze and blew towards the fish shop of the high shopkeeper.

   A day is fleeting.

  During the period, Zhang Song, the new class teacher, called him and asked why he didn't go to school today.

   In this regard, I just fooled around with a few words to prevaricate, anyway, there is a Dafa of returning files, and there is no fear of skipping classes at all.

  Five people are almost all figured out, four of them are married, and one is in his early forties and is still single.

  The four people with families, either divorced, or returned to their natal homes, or took their children to travel a month ago, all left Shangyang City early for various reasons.

   "It was premeditated."

  He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, don't blame the people from the Fabusi family lineage branch, they can't find the remnants of Mahayana.

  Because they are all native-born locals, they have been integrated into the life of Shangyang City since birth, and they are an inconspicuous wave among tens of millions of people. If you start the investigation directly according to the thinking of outsiders making troubles, you will see ghosts if you can find the result of the investigation.

   "Before get off work, another car owner found Gao Chun and said that the party will be as usual tonight."

  It was an ordinary sentence, but adding that they are all remnants of the Mahayana religion, it makes people feel quite meaningful.

   "It's really inconvenient."

  The energy of the Priest of Diyi is not endless. Normally speaking, he is out of the physical body to control the power of nature. After a while, he has to stop eating and return to rest for a while.

  He Zhao is different, with a strong mental power, his physical body has climbed to the limit, and he can persist for a longer time. However, for a full twelve hours, he still needs to slow down, and it is impossible to persist all the time.

  Take a break to relieve a lot of fatigue, and the spirit goes out of the body again.

   After a while, I came to the fish shop in Gaochun.

  The other party had just packed up the store, and after leaving, drove the van to the so-called meeting place.

   Thirty minutes later, the other party stopped the car and walked into the building next to the street.

  There are two words written on the shop sign—【Billiard】.

  The neon lights are flashing, and it looks a little bit like that.

   On the third floor, there is a large private room.

  Twenty or so people have already been waiting for half a day.

   Men, women, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin, people from all walks of life, everything.

   "Boss Gao is here."

  Among them, a man in a suit and leather shoes who looked to be the leader came up to him, ignoring Gao Chun's fishy smell and hugged him.

   "Everyone, the plan is going well. At noon two days later, I plan to summon the ten dwelling Bodhisattvas and make a big fuss. In this way, the limbs of the Mahayana Buddha will be revived.

  As long as we can control the limbs of Mahayana Buddha, we will have the power to fight against Bufa Temple. Afterwards, it is not impossible to snowball to become stronger and regain the former glory of Mahayana. "

  The voice fell, which aroused support and opposition from some people.

  ‘The limbs of the Mahayana Buddha? Cause a lot of killing, just resuscitate limbs? '

   Sure enough, it is not a good Buddha. It is estimated that it is still a disguise of some evil gods. Otherwise, why would it take a lot of lives to fill the recovery. If it's a lot of money, maybe it's a real Buddha.

  Next, a cruel scene appeared. All those who opposed were chopped into minced meat by men in suits and leather shoes. This is a very common means of cleaning up internal instability.

  After the **** coercion and lure, the rest of the people all chose to support.

Oh, right.

  He knew the man in a suit and leather shoes. He was the bald man at the school gate.

  Good guy, you have to shave your head bald before you act. I really love Mahayana.

  Gao Chun was the last one to leave. Before leaving, the man in suit patted the other person on the shoulder and bowed his head to give instructions.

   "Take care of them, and report any changes immediately."

"yes."

   Confidant? Second in command?

  The van starts and drives towards home.

  He Zhao touched his chin to think, and decided to explore the lair of the man in the suit first.

   "嗖—"

  The strong wind swept through, until it reached Shuxiangya County, it gradually calmed down.

  In the bedroom, the figure sitting cross-legged opened his eyes.

   "Xishuanglu Billiard Hall."

  Go downstairs and start the car.

  Forty-five minutes, and arrived at the destination smoothly.

  The ubiquitous and pervasive wind "tells" him the overall layout of the billiard hall.

  There are seven floors in total, with four floors above and three floors below.

  The first three floors on the ground are for commercial use, the first floor is a luxuriously decorated Internet cafe, the second floor is similar to an e-sports hotel, and the third floor is for playing billiards and a projection room for rest, with public areas and private boxes. The fourth floor is the daily life area of ​​the man in the suit, including the living room, bedroom, study and so on.

  The basement floor is filled with sundries and goods. The second floor is well-protected, similar to a large classroom in a school cleaning class. There is an elevator directly to the fourth floor, and there is no second way of entry. The third floor is relatively small, only one-twentieth of the second floor, presumably there should be some shady items, let alone invisible items.

   Naturally, his main purpose is the third floor underground.

  There may be something good in it.

"brush-"

   I have to say that the ability of the priest of the land is really convenient, especially for pre-investigation.

  If you want to enter the third underground floor, you can only use the elevator on the fourth floor except for violent means. And, even if everything goes well, after entering the third underground floor, there is a high probability of being discovered.

  Obviously, the man in the suit, who is the leader of the remnants of the Mahayana religion, would not be so stupid as not to take some protective measures.

   Otherwise, I'm afraid someone would have arrested him long ago, and given him a big memory recovery technique, he would have revealed everything that should be revealed.

  The all-pervasive wind penetrates into the first basement, the second basement, and the third basement.

   There are ventilation ducts on the first two floors, which is very smooth to enter.

  Although there is no third layer, as long as there is a gap, the wind can get in.

  A simple small secret room, there is a metal welded iron shelf on the wall facing the door, and various items are placed in the shape of a pyramid.

   At the top is a pitch-black jar, which is the tip of a pyramid. Immediately afterwards, there was a white bone product that looked like a pill, and half a yellowed book was placed beside the bone product.

   On the bottom third floor, a booklet with a blue cover without a title, eighteen walnut-sized skull bracelets, and half a stick of incense.

   "I have to find someone to find out what's inside."

  A man in a suit is definitely not good. When the other party fights in the third-floor box, he is no less imposing than Zhang Yue. He should be a figure like a master. If the two sides really wanted to make a move, he might not be able to stop him from transforming into a 20-meter golden giant.

   In this way, the goal is clear.

   Gao Chun!

  The other party is the confidant of the man in the suit, and he must know a lot of secrets.

   "Must be a mage at the very least."

   Mere novice monks and monks are obviously not enough to be regarded as confidantes.

  If it was the previous He Zhao, he might not have captured him silently without making a big fuss.

  However, after brushing the copy of the Buddhist Studies Exhibition Hall, he has much more means than before.

   "It's up to you."

   "Rewind."

  The voice fell, the world stopped immediately, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

  Scholarly Yajun, bedroom on the third floor, time display—[06:30:05].

   "No rush, I remember it was about 7:30 in the evening, Gao Chun went to the billiard hall on Xishuang Road. Well, I blocked him after school."

   Wash, eat, go to school.

  Go home on time before five o'clock in the afternoon.

   At seven o'clock sharp, he went downstairs to start the car, and headed to the only way that the shopkeeper Gao must pass.

  Pentagon Street, around the corner.

  Stop the car, take out the spare tire and put it on the ground, remove one of the four wheels, and the tools are all over the place.

  Camouflage √!

  The other half of the road, unfortunately caught up with the road construction, and only the remaining half is intact, which can only accommodate one car.

  When Gao Chun came in, he let the other party see what it meant to be sinister.

  Fifteen minutes later, an old van came around the corner.

   "Didi!"

   "Brother, help me. My car tire has blown out, and it's a bit of a struggle to change it by myself."

  Someone with a malicious heart took out two hundred dollars from his pocket.

  Normal people are not unhappy as long as they are not in a hurry.

   After all, after a day's work, I only earn a few dollars in total.

   Regarding this, Gao Chun did not refuse, and got out of the car with a smile.

   Spend 200 yuan to instruct a mage to help with the work. People from the family branch of Bufa Temple know that they have to jump.

   Is our identity so cheap?

  When Gao Chun bent down, he felt that the soil under his feet was a bit soft.

   "?"

   "Poof—"

  When his whole body sank down, his back suddenly hurt, and a thick vajra stuck in with a puff.

   As a result, it was as if someone had cast a holding spell on the whole body, only the eyeballs and mouth could move.

   "Brother, I have a few things I want to ask. Ask clearly, you take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge, how about it?"

  “.”

   Silence.

  Seeing this, He Zhao took out two photos from his pocket, which were his wife and child surnamed Gao.

   "I heard you got divorced a month ago?"

  Gao Chun's eyes immediately changed.

   "It's not as bad as wives and children. It's purely the Jianghu people's own words to comfort themselves. Don't talk about the so-called Jianghu incidents in the past. There are a few people in the family who come out to mess around in movies and TV dramas. Boss Gao, you don't want your wife to have an accident, do you?"

   For a moment, he felt that he was extremely sinful, like the evil repairman who threatened the hostess in a small movie that could be played by two or three people.

"Excuse me."

   "On the third floor of Wang Zhao's basement, there is a black jar. What's in it?"

   "The head of the Mahayana Buddha has no specific function, I don't know. I only know that he is very precious, and this blood sacrifice should be to revive it. As for the recovery, he didn't say what happened."

   "You have learned to answer quickly."

  Ruthless Zhao smiled, and things went smoothly unexpectedly.

   "Since you found me and know what's in the three underground floors, there's no need to continue to hide some things, because you must know, otherwise you won't capture me."

   "Half a yellowed book, a booklet with a blue cover without a name, and eighteen walnut-sized human head bracelets, half a stick of incense."

"The booklet should be the Mahayana Mahayana teaching. Unfortunately, only half of the volume was taken back. As far as I know, there are not many mudras recorded in it. The booklet with a blue cover is the roster of Mahayana teaching members in Shangyang City. to control them.

  The human head bracelet is a magic weapon of our branch. I don't know the detailed function. At best, I can be regarded as the second in command with little power. If it is true, he is actually just a thug who is the second in command but does dirty work.

   Half a stick of incense, I once heard from Wang Zhao that it was said that his master snatched it from the sacrificial table dedicated to Mahayana Buddha. The effect, still did not tell me. "

   Paused, Gao Chun hesitated, and then his heart sank.

   "You seem to be missing one thing. There is also a Gabala spiritual bone rosary on it. It was also obtained by Master Wang Zhao desperately. It was only researched for more than ten years, and I couldn't figure out what it was really useful for.

   It is said that not long ago, there was also a Gabala spiritual bone rosary in the Buddhist Exhibition Hall of Shangyang City. Wang Zhao spent money to find someone to steal it, but he never thought it was a trap, and everyone fell into it. "

   "His master didn't say how to use it?"

   "Dead! Barely made it to Shangyang City, and handed over the things to Wang Zhao. He couldn't hold on in one breath, and passed away."

"Be honest, let me tell you in detail what the Mahayana religion wants to do, and the list of remnants you know. I need their names, occupations, and home addresses. If you don't say one, or what I know doesn't match the number, you Good fruit to eat."

  The voice fell, and a certain famous wolf turned on the phone to record.

  Who still cuts words from newspapers and pastes them into letters these days!

  Technology changes life, understand?