15 Chapter 15 (Three in One

◎Missing person notice, daughter who has been missing for many years◎

Not long after, Cang Cang ended the connection.

Qian Yang said to the other viewers in the live broadcast room: "Today's live broadcast ends here."

【Ah ...

[Damn it, I really want to teleport to tomorrow! ]

【Master, see you tomorrow! 】

[Master, were you talking about the Ten Hellish Moves?]

Qian Yang said, "Almost. In that situation, normal people could also be possessed by ghosts in their dreams."

"Don't try it lightly. Spiritual communication will definitely damage your yang energy."

Qian Yang turned to look at Yang Mao and said, "Tonight my disciple will conduct his first spiritual communication. Tomorrow I will also teach you some methods to restore your Yang energy. Interested viewers, after trying it, remember to come to the live studio at 9:00 tomorrow to learn."

Yang Mao shuddered, "Master, can I not..."

"cannot."

“Tonics!!! I’m most afraid of these things!!!”

"Are you not afraid of not having money?"

Yang Mao paused for a moment, then smiled sweetly, "Then it's still psychic."

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Qianyang started the live broadcast on time.

【Good morning. 】

【I just like hosts who are on time.】

[Congratulations to Qianyang! The number of fans has exceeded 40,000! ]

[The popularity is increasing so fast, isn’t there any fan benefits? ]

Qian Yang looked up and saw the last comment. Thinking carefully, he seemed to have heard of fan benefits, so he said, "Well, let's do this. If the number of fans exceeds 100,000, I'll randomly give one viewer a free fortune-telling."

[Yay!]

[7,000 to 8,000 followers a day. At this rate, it will be done in two weeks.]

Should streamers open accounts on other video platforms for promotion? Their followers will definitely grow faster than Qingning's.

[I clicked it. Many people don't even want to download Qingning. Other platforms can easily get over a million views by editing your live stream clips.]

Qian Yang glanced at his disciple on the sofa and nodded, "I'll have him do it later."

【Chang Cang hasn't come in yet QAQ. 】

[After watching the live broadcast last night, I woke up early and still haven't come in! ]

【By the way, did you guys try Qianyang's method yesterday? 】

I don't dare.

【I also. 】

…

"Where's Big Brother? Why isn't he here today? He usually doesn't like going abroad."

Looking at Yang Mao, who was curled up in a blanket on the sofa, Qian Yang explained, "Big Brother isn't in a good mental state. I'll have him come over after Cang Cang comes online."

[Did the senior brother communicate with spirits last night?]

[Not in a good mental state? That sounds scary.]

"It's like this the first time, you'll get used to it." Qian Yang said.

【I really want to know what happened. 】

【I also. 】

While waiting for Cang Cang to come online, Qian Yang chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room out of boredom.

After what happened a few days ago, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room exceeded five digits shortly after the broadcast started, and the barrage of comments was very lively.

Finally, it was almost ten o'clock and Cang Cang entered the live broadcast room.

【Here it comes! 】

【I've been waiting for you for a long time! 】

Qianyang directly invited her to join the connection.

Soon, Cang Cang accepted the invitation and appeared on the screen.

She had probably just woken up, her hair was messy, and her face was marked by the wrinkles of the pillow, but her eyes were exceptionally bright.

"Master, I really dreamed of her last night!" Cang Cang said in great surprise, shock evident in his eyes. "This is the first time I saw her so clearly in a dream!"

Cang Cang sat on the edge of the bed, with a simple, clean little bed behind her. As the camera moved, she got out of bed and poured herself a glass of water. "Master, please wait a moment. I'll cook something."

Qianyang nodded and said, "Okay."

The light was not bright last night, and I couldn’t see the living environment clearly.

She seemed to live in an old residential building with mottled and yellowed walls. A gust of wind blew in through the open lattice window, lifting the faded curtains.

The room was filled with things, but they were neatly arranged and didn't look messy, except that the space was small.

Cang Cang took a sip of water and walked into the kitchen holding his cell phone. The walls were already blackened by smoke, and an old and broken oven was placed in the corner.

"I'm sorry, my family isn't well off."

Cang Cang took out a pack of "One Yuan King" instant noodles from somewhere and started to boil water.

What brand of instant noodles is this? I've never seen it before.

【A generic brand, right?】

I searched online and realized, are there still instant noodles for one dollar a pack these days?

[I can see... your family's conditions are indeed quite ordinary.]

The water was boiling in the pot, and Cang Cang walked out of the cramped kitchen.

"Strictly speaking, this is not my home, it's a rented house. The rent is only 300 yuan a month!" Cang Cang said with some pride, "It's basically impossible to find such a cheap house nowadays, and it has one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom."

Qian Yang asked, "Three hundred yuan? That's cheap."

If you don't eat hand-pulled pancakes for a few days, you can rent a house.

"You think it's cheap too? You can't rent it anywhere else." Cang Cang said happily.

"Yeah!" Qianyang nodded in agreement.

【……】

[No, you're just a small streamer with tens of thousands of followers. That's too shabby.]

This place is too small and looks inconvenient.

Qian Yang then asked, "Do you have a two-bedroom, one-living room house nearby? It can be slightly more expensive than yours."

After all, there are only two of them, her and her apprentice, so the house they live in must be bigger.

Cang Cang saw the comments and thought Qian Yang was joking with her. She laughed awkwardly and said, "Master, please stop joking. Although the house is cheap, the conditions are not good and it is not convenient. Generally, no one would rent it."

Hearing this, Qian Yang sighed, feeling a bit regretful, "Forget it, my apprentice might not like it."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Mao, with dark circles under his eyes, walked to the balcony. He looked at her with resentment and said, "Master, if you want to rent a two-bedroom apartment for a few hundred yuan, I would rather sleep on the sofa every day."

"I know, I know." Qian Yang waved his hand, "If you don't want to rent it, then don't rent it."

【Ha ha ha ha! 】

[Isn’t the anchor kidding? ]

Kind of cute.

"Let's get down to business." Qianyang said.

Cang Cang nodded and said, "Master, last night I dreamed that she was sitting beside the bed and said something to me."

"What did you say?"

"She said she wanted a picture."

"Photos?" Qianyang raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Photos of what?"

"She doesn't know either." Cang Cang thought for a moment, "She just remembers that the photo is very important to her."

Qianyang raised his eyes and stared at Cang Cang on the screen for a few seconds.

Cang Cang continued, "Master, maybe I didn't remember it clearly. Could you please help me ask what kind of photos she wants?"

Qian Yang pondered for a moment, then asked instead, "In your dream, what did she look like and what did she wear?"

【Ahhh, I still don’t believe in ghosts. 】

[I asked other streamers in the metaphysics section, and they all said it's impossible to see ghosts with the naked eye.]

[Indeed, being able to see ghosts with the naked eye is a bit too outrageous.]

What about the ten tricks to seeing ghosts? Are there any metaphysical broadcasters who say they work?

【have……】

Who is it?

【Master Qing Si.】

…

【???】

【He can also speak human language? ? 】

[Are you still planning to ride on the popularity? ]

The topics discussed in the barrage are diverse and have nothing to do with the content of the live broadcast.

Most of the audience were still skeptical, and as the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased, it was a mixed crowd, and it was inevitable that some people would be determined and swear, although most of them were scolded back by Qianyang's loyal fans.

During this period, Qianyang has accumulated a group of extremely loyal and steadfast viewers.

The two people who are currently connected are completely unaffected.

Cang Cang said, "I dreamed that she was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with her hair loose, about to her shoulders. Her face was very pale, but she was very cute, and there was a beauty mark between her eyebrows."

Qian Yang lowered his gaze and said doubtfully, "That's strange."

Cang Cang immediately asked: "Master, what's wrong?"

"The girl you described looks exactly like the one I saw yesterday," Qian Yang said.

Cang Cang was confused and said hesitantly: "...What's the problem?"

【Um? ? 】

【Why does it sound a little wrong?】

【yesterday……】

Qianyang paused for a moment before continuing, "But she's gone."

Cang Cang was visibly stunned, "...what?"

Qian Yang said, "She is no longer in your room."

"Also, did you notice anything different about yourself today?"

Cang Cang thought for a moment and said, "After waking up this morning, I felt very energetic... Actually, during the time I was fired, I felt drowsy and had no motivation to work."

Qian Yang frowned and said, "That's because you drove her away. Or, in other words, there was some reason that prevented her from getting close to you in the short term."

"I drove you away?" Cang Cang showed a look of astonishment, his eyes confused. "I, I didn't do anything."

Qianyang frowned more and more tightly and said, "But it's not a bad thing for you."

Cang Cang looked stunned, "No, I really want to help her!"

"I, I've been alone since I was a child. When I first found her, I was also very scared, but she has never hurt me..."

As he spoke, Cang Cang's eyes suddenly turned red. "I know you may not understand. But she is really important to me. She is like my friend, my only friend. I want to help her, really!"

"Even if I can't help her, I still hope she can stay by my side, even if, even if I die. Master, you said you live alone in the mountains, then you should understand that living alone in this world is really terrifying..."

[An orphan...?]

【Wow, my eyes want to pee.】

[She would rather die than stay with her ghost sister...]

[It doesn't look like acting.]

Cang Cang lives in such a difficult situation, renting a house for 300 yuan and eating instant noodles for 1 yuan, yet she still searches everywhere for a metaphysical anchor to prove that the ghost sister really exists. She really thinks the ghost sister is very important.

【Perhaps there is nothing left to rely on in reality.】

[Host, please help her! ]

…

Before Qianyang could say anything, the comments started to wail, and some big sponsors also started to give crazy rewards.

Yang Mao looked at her eagerly, "Master, can we help her?"

Qian Yang wondered, "When did I say I wouldn't help?"

[Emm, the ghost girl was driven away. Wasn’t it the host’s fault? ]

[Yeah, everything was fine before. I did what the host said, and the ghost girl was driven away.]

[The anchor wouldn't be able to help the ghost girl at all, so he'd just pretend to be rich and drive her away to save face, right?]

[Speechless, she already said she wanted to be with the ghost sister.]

[Are Qianyang fans brainless? Wasn't that little girl just lucky?]

I've been thinking before, aren't spiritual energy, reincarnation, and seeing ghosts with the naked eye really that outrageous?

[And how old is she? Even if she started learning xuanjutsu a month ago, she wouldn't be able to achieve this level!]

【fraud! 】

[Those who give money to scammers, I will sell health supplements to you when I get old!]

…

Suddenly, the live broadcast room was flooded with a large number of comments with the same rhetoric, which appeared almost at the same time and quickly filled the screen.

Qianyang looked at the barrage of comments that questioned, refuted, mocked, and insulted, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Cang Cang suddenly spoke up to stop the barrage, "Master is not a liar!"

Yang Mao angrily said, "Master is not a liar! What do you know?"

"Master taught me how to communicate with spirits last night, and there was a hanged ghost who insisted that I kneel down and kowtow to him and call him daddy!"

"Do you know how scared I am?!"

The live broadcast room fell into a brief silence, followed by countless "hahahaha" sounds.

All the accusatory comments were suppressed.

【Hahaha. 】

Is this true or false?

[No wonder Big Brother is so quiet today.]

[This is hilarious. Hanged ghost? Calling daddy?]

…

Yang Mao said indignantly, "What are you laughing at? I kowtowed seven or eight times last night before he let me go!"

【Why? 】

【curious. 】

[So funny.]

Yang Mao looked aggrieved and seemed reluctant to talk about what happened last night.

Qian Yang explained, "That old man had many children and grandchildren, but no one was willing to support him during his lifetime, so he hanged himself from the beam of his own house. Before he died, he just wanted to see his children. My disciple knelt and kowtowed to acknowledge him as his father, which fulfilled his wish."

Good fellow...

[I see. That's quite pitiful.]

[Emm Studio has been blacklisted, right? ]

[So many haters appeared at the same time, as if they had prepared in advance.]

[You don't know anything, yet you're so eager to put the blame on the anchor.]

[It must be someone who is jealous of the anchor's traffic. ]

[The anchor is also very popular on other platforms. ]

The sudden wave of accusations disappeared completely as the live broadcast room's barrage of comments continued to refresh.

Despite this, Qianyang has become accustomed to the mixed comments in the barrage, and her mind is not on those black fans.

Back to the topic, Qian Yang asked: "Cang Cang, did you notice anything unusual last night?"

Hearing her words, Cang Cang fell into memories.

After a while, Cang Cang frowned and said, "Master, I felt very cold in the second half of the night."

Qian Yang said: "This is normal."

【nsdd.】

Why?

[Hot knowledge: You will still feel cold if you sleep with the window open at night.]

"But why did she disappear?" Cang Cang looked confused. "Doesn't she want to follow me anymore?"

Qianyang shook his head, "Besides the photos, what else did she tell you in her dream?"

Cang Cang seemed to have lost his memory and said helplessly, "I... don't know."

Generally speaking, ghosts would not easily change their minds once they chose to stay in one place. Unless Cang Cang died or fulfilled her long-cherished wish, the ghost sister would not leave her side.

Qian Yang pondered for a moment, then asked, "Did you do anything else besides what I told you?"

Cang Cang was stunned for a few seconds, "...Yes."

Qian Yang asked, "What?"

Cang Cang seemed to remember something, and his eyes became increasingly red. "After the connection ended yesterday, a metaphysics host I had consulted contacted me out of the blue. He said that by chance he saw your live broadcast and knew that I wanted to establish a connection with ghosts."

"He also said... my constitution makes me more susceptible to attracting evil spirits. If I easily establish a connection with a ghost, it might attract other evil spirits. He told me to soak nine grains of raw glutinous rice in talisman water and place them under my bed..."

Qianyang pursed his lips, nodded, and said, "No wonder."

Cang Cang was stunned and said, "Master, is it because of the glutinous rice water that she disappeared?"

"right."

Qianyang turned his gaze towards the camera and said, "Since we're talking about this, I'll teach you all a little bit."

"Putting sticky rice water under the bed is a ghost-exorcism technique. Ghosts like to eat raw sticky rice. Soak it in talismanic water. Once the ghost eats it, it will be trapped in the water. If it eats something prepared by a living person, it will be considered to have agreed to the living person's request. Pour the sticky rice water anywhere outside the house, and the ghost will no longer follow you."

"People who often have nightmares or have bad luck can try this."

【soga. 】

【I learned something new! 】

[When I was a kid, I had a fever for no apparent reason, and my family hired a doctor, and that's what I think happened.]

[What the hell? ? So the ghost girl was driven away? ]

Qian Yang then asked, "Have you poured out the glutinous rice water?"

Cang Cang tightened his lips, and the blood drained from his face. "That person told me that the glutinous rice water must be poured out before dawn. I got up at five in the morning and walked to a very far place. Master, what should I do? I don't want to drive her away, I just, just..."

[Alas...that anchor also has good intentions.]

[Good intentions are bullshit, putting sticky rice water under the bed is to drive away ghosts in the house,]

[Intentional? ? ]

[Ah, those haters from before aren't in cahoots with him, are they?]

[Anchor, it seems like you're being targeted! ]

[Who is that anchor? ]

Seeing the comments, Cang Cang's face turned pale. He frantically opened his phone and explained, "He is a metaphysics anchor on the Little Moon platform. We exchanged contact information, but I have a lot of anchors in my list. I don't remember his live broadcast ID..."

Not knowing what he saw, Cang Cang's face froze and he said, "He has deleted me..."

[Emm, someone is deliberately targeting the anchor. ]

[Is a streamer on a major platform like Xiaoyueliang jealous of Qianyang's traffic? Not really.]

Who said it wouldn't happen? Have you forgotten about the top metaphysical streamer on the Shark platform stealing traffic?

[Green Lemon has only a small audience, I don't know what they are jealous of.]

[Explosion-proof? Qianyang is already well-known on other platforms.]

…

[Qianyang, what should we do with the ghost sister? ]

【Can we still find her? 】

[Cangcang, you better be more careful. You dare to believe what a little-known anchor said.]

【I'm feeling stupid.】

【I didn't do anything according to the host's instructions. 】

There were so many people in the barrage of comments that Qianyang took matters into his own hands and kicked out all the viewers who were cursing.

"For those viewers who are impatient and irritable, I suggest you study the Heart Sutra for a few days." Qian Yang said sincerely.

"Master, what should I do? Can I still get her back?" Cang Cang said with red eyes.

"I'm sorry, I know I've caused you trouble." Cang Cang said guiltily.

Qianyang has a good impression of Cangcang.

In fact, very few people would look at ghosts with a calm attitude like she did, and even want to help them even though they knew that the ghosts almost killed them unintentionally.

Qianyang glanced at the sky outside the window. The sun was shining brightly.

"During the day, the yang is stronger than the yin. I will help you find her after the sun goes down."

"Really?! Thank you, Master!"

Next, Qianyang asked her to relax and taught her a very simple way to restore her yang energy - bask in the sun for two hours.

It was almost noon and Qianyang was planning to end the live broadcast.

"I won't be live streaming this afternoon. The sun will set around 6:30, and I'll continue the live streaming at 7:00 p.m."

"See you tonight."

【???】

[Excessive!]

【The broadcast will end after the broadcast time is up every day! 】

【See you tonight, Qianyang! 】

After the live broadcast ended, Qian Yang turned around and asked, "What is the little moon?"

Yang Mao lazily lay in the sun and said, "Master, have you forgotten? Their platform agent contacted you."

"Oh, one of those things that keeps me from dreaming."

Yang Mao: “…”

"The anchor on their platform is targeting me?" Qian Yang frowned.

Yang Mao sighed, "That's what it sounds like. Fame brings gossip."

Qian Yang grabbed him and said, "I want to know who this person is."

"Master, you are so powerful, can't you figure it out?"

Qian Yang said: "How can it be so simple? Besides, I don't know how to calculate things related to me."

In one afternoon, Yang Mao contacted Cang Cang and browsed hundreds of anchors in the metaphysics area of the Little Moon platform, but still found no useful clues.

After returning empty-handed, Yang Mao consoled him, "Master, there are definitely more than one or two people targeting you, and there will be more and more in the future."

Qianyang stared at the computer screen with a rather unhappy expression.

"The people down here are really strange. If they want to fight me, they can just come out in the open. But trying to influence the achievements of my Qian family in secret is truly despicable!"

That Master Qingsi used her achievements to recruit followers for himself, but Qianyang didn't take it seriously.

However, this person from Little Moon Platform interfered and destroyed her achievements. This is unforgivable!

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast room of [Young and beautiful female Taoist priest, solving your problems online] was launched for less than a minute and it was ranked top 1 on all the major charts of the Qingning platform.

Other anchors on the platform have become accustomed to it, and some even put Qianyang's live broadcast in their live broadcast rooms in order to gain airtime.

However, most people will still give Qianyang some symbolic gifts.

【Here it comes! 】

[Perhaps you don’t understand how cool it is for me to lie in bed and watch the live broadcast after dinner.]

[The Green Lemon app has entered the top ten in terms of downloads in just seven days! ]

[The number of viewers for other anchors on the platform has also increased significantly. ]

【The host is awesome! 】

[Why didn't the Qing Ning official come out and give Qian Yang a thumbs up? She alone is driving the downloads.]

[That’s right.]

…

Administrator 9958: [(Kneeling) Thank you, Master Qianyang! ]

On the screen, Qianyang's face didn't look very good.

【What happened to the anchor? 】

【Who bullied our Taoist Priest Qianyang! 】

[Our anchor is still a baby who has been down the mountain for less than a month! ]

Qianyang: “…”

After joking around with the audience for a while, Qianyang felt a little better.

Soon, Cang Cang entered the live broadcast room and Qian Yang invited her to join the connection.

"Master Qianyang, I'm already out."

In the camera, Cang Cang is standing at the bottom of an old residential building. There is a dim staircase behind him, and various mottled marks are left on the wall.

She fixed her phone on the electric bike, pushed it to the flower bed, and said, "I'm going to ride to the place where the glutinous rice water is poured."

"Okay, be careful." Qianyang said.

Cang Cang drove the electric scooter out of the community, with the camera always facing her. Through the occasional gaps, a yellow insulated box could be seen on the back seat of the electric scooter.

【Ugly group takeaway! 】

[Wow... Has Cang Cang ever delivered food? Wouldn't it be too hard for a girl to deliver food?]

Cang Cang lived in a remote and deserted area, with almost no traffic or pedestrians on the road. She took a moment to glance at her phone screen, then cast her gaze into the distance, her voice interspersed in the wind: "I worked as a delivery boy for a while, but my body couldn't handle it, and I kept getting into accidents. I didn't make much money, so I gave up."

Qianyang asked, "Have you been alone since childhood?"

Cang Cang said, "I lived in an orphanage when I was little, but... I was often hungry and cold, and I might even get beaten if the director was in a bad mood. So, I ran away very early and started working illegally for others."

【well……】

【It was really a rough few days. 】

Qian Yang said casually: "It doesn't matter, you will be able to live a better life after you turn 20."

"Huh? Really?" Cang Cang was surprised, then smiled again, "I just turned twenty not long ago, I'm grateful for your good wishes."

A few minutes later, Cang Cang stopped the car at an intersection.

"Master, I just poured the glutinous rice water here." Cang Cang got out of the car and took out his mobile phone.

Qian Yang said: "If we're lucky, she might not have gone far."

Cang Cang turned the camera over and showed Qian Yang the situation at the intersection.

The sky was gloomy, and the intersection was surrounded by barren grasslands, rustling in the wind. Dust and fallen leaves on the ground were blown up by the wind. The road seemed to have no end in sight, with a lamppost every fifty meters. It was very empty.

【……Fear. 】

[It seems like the wilderness.]

[Silently tucked his feet into the quilt. ]

"etc."

At this moment, Qianyang suddenly discovered something.

Cang Cang's heart immediately tightened and he asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

"You go forward." Qianyang said.

Cang Cang took a few steps forward and asked nervously, "Master, is she still here?"

"There is a missing person notice on the ground." Qianyang reminded.

Cang Cang paused and asked doubtfully, "Where?"

【???】

【Where is that thing on the ground? 】

In the camera, Cang Cang was standing in the middle of the intersection, with only a few leaves blown by the wind on the ground in front of him.

Seeing the reactions of Cang Cang and the audience in the live broadcast room, Qian Yang narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

Isn't it something belonging to a living person?

Qianyang pursed his lips and said, "Take a step forward."

Cang Cang didn't understand what was going on and took a step forward.

Qianyang then said, "See that leaf on the ground?"

"I see it, I see it." Cang Cang said hurriedly.

"Point your phone at the ground next to it and zoom in."

"good……"

Cang Cang followed Qian Yang's instructions and did everything.

At the same time, the barrage was in chaos.

[Oh my god!]

What the hell?

There's nothing on the ground except leaves!

[It's getting more and more terrifying.]

【Wait for my friend to come over. 】

[Of course, you should watch such an exciting live broadcast with your friends. 】

【Ahhhhh, barrage of protection! 】

[…I’m only a half-baked psychic. My master never told me I had such an amazing skill!]

…

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room continued to rise, breaking through 50,000 and heading towards 100,000.

"Is this okay?" Cang Cang asked.

"Okay."

Qianyang looked at the screen of her mobile phone. Although others saw only an empty space with dust floating around, in her eyes, there was clearly a yellowed and wrinkled piece of paper lying on the ground.

The paper was yellowed, a little torn at the edges, soaked with water, and stuck to the ground.

Except for the four big characters "Missing Person Notice" which are still clearly visible, the other characters have been blurred by water and are unclear.

I could vaguely piece together some fragmented information: "daughter", "missing", "help needed"...

It is worth noting that there is a photo posted below, half of which has been blurred by water stains. The remaining half of the photo shows a little girl about one year old being held in the arms of someone else.

The little girl has a beauty mole right between her eyebrows.

"Master, is it okay?" Cang Cang asked in a low voice.

Qian Yang said, "Okay."

After Cang Cang stood up, Qian Yang explained to everyone, "There's a missing person notice on the ground. It looks quite old. It says a daughter of a family has gone missing. You can only make out part of the photo. You can only make out half of it. There's a beauty mole between her eyebrows that's exactly like hers."

Cang Cang was shocked and said, "Really?! Could she be the missing daughter?"

"It's possible." Qianyang nodded.

"She is not her parents' biological daughter? No wonder they always lock her up in the house alone!" Cang Cang said.

[How outrageous…]

【No way? This is so magical.】

[She disappeared as a child and was picked up by her adoptive parents. She had a hard time these years. After she died, she wanted to find her biological parents?]

[Ah, does anyone really believe what the anchor says? ]

[I don't usually believe something outrageous, but I kind of believe this outrageous thing.]

【etc……】

I saw the title of the livestream and clicked in. I'm here to see it. Are you fucking calling me a supernatural channel? The streamer is livestreaming in the wrong zone. Reporting.

[New here? ? Would you like to take a look at the partitions first? ]

[Reporting the tonic! Even if it's a script, I'll accept it. I've never seen such an outrageous script.]

A group of new viewers came to the live broadcast room, and the barrage contained various opinions. Old fans insisted on believing in Qianyang, while most of the viewers who came in later were skeptical.

After all, from a normal person's perspective, it is indeed quite outrageous.

"Master, is this the clue she left behind? Does she want me to help her find her biological parents?" Cang Cang asked.

It seemed that she completely believed Qianyang's words.

Qianyang didn't make a conclusion, but just said, "It's possible."

"Even if that's not the case, this missing person notice is the reason why she's still alive."

Cang Cang nodded vigorously, "I understand, Master. How can I help her? How much money does it cost? I still have some savings..."

Qian Yang said, "A durian. We agreed on that yesterday."

Cang Cang was stunned for half a second, "You won't raise the price? I've caused you so much trouble..."

Qianyang shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Thank you, Master! Can we still find her..."

"Since she left clues, it means she didn't go too far. Maybe she's hiding nearby."

Qianyang turned around, picked up the small cloth bag on the table, rummaged through it, and took out something similar to a Sinan, which was the ancient compass used to determine direction.

[Sinan?]

[It doesn't seem to be the case, but it looks a bit similar. ]

[This is an antique! It's worth a lot of money!]

[What the hell?! ! The Questioning Heaven Plate?! The Xuanmen Sacred Artifact!]

【???】

【Hasn't this thing been lost a long time ago? 】

Qian Yang glanced at the barrage and asked in surprise, "Do you know it? It's called the Questioning Heaven Plate."

[Holy crap! ! ]

[What is the background of the anchor! ]

[No, I need to call someone! ]

【Master, please come and take a look! 】

[This is the first time I’ve seen a real Wentian plate! ]

…

After Qianyang sacrificed the Questioning Heaven Plate, a bunch of colleagues who were lurking in the live broadcast room were blown out.

[Wow, there are so many anchors in the live broadcast room? ]

[Why else do you envy the streamer's traffic? ]

[The anchor is indeed quite something. Several of my metaphysics groups have been discussing the anchor these past two days.]

[Indeed, I don’t know about other fields, but this anchor has become very popular in the metaphysics field.]

Qian Yang didn't expect so many colleagues in the live broadcast room, so he casually greeted them: "Hello fellow Taoists...Except for the fellow Taoists from the Little Moon Platform."

【……】

[Hahaha, I got tricked by the anchor on the Little Moon platform, and I'm holding a grudge.]

【cute! 】

"Cang Cang, let me check the direction." Qian Yang said.

"good!"

Ordinary people do not understand the purpose of the Wentian Plate and are full of curiosity about it.

Cang Cang stood in the middle of the intersection, raised his cell phone to the sky, and took pictures of the surroundings.

Qianyang asked Yang Mao to take his cell phone, and he went to the balcony with the Questioning Sky Plate to observe the direction of the clouds in the sky.

The sun had completely set and sparse clouds were slowly drifting in the sky.

Qianyang looked at it for a few seconds, then turned the outermost wheel of the Wentian Plate with his hand, followed by the second and third wheels. A spoon made of natural magnets vibrated slightly in the center of the wheel.

Qian Yang gestured for Yang Mao to stand in front of him, holding up his phone, and said to Cang Cang, "Face the east, the direction where the sun rises."

"I understand!" Cang Cang's camera turned around and headed towards one of the roads that extended out.

【Fellow Daoist, please take it easy.】

[The reason the Questioning Heaven Plate was lost is that ordinary mystics were unable to activate it, and might even suffer backlash.]

The preciousness of the Questioning Heaven Plate lies in its all-knowing power. Throughout history, only a handful of individuals from various sects have been able to wield it, and all of them are truly gifted. Even so, there are still many who have been harmed by it.

[If you don't understand, just ask, what are the consequences of backlash? ]

[In mild cases, the disease may lead to bad luck and shortened life span; in severe cases, the patient may vomit blood and die suddenly.]

【hiss……】

…

【Wait, I found a blind spot! 】

[There are so many fellow Xuanmen people lurking in the live broadcast room, but not a single one of them came out to refute the anchor. Does this prove that what she said is true?]

Seeing the endless stream of comments, Yang Mao asked worriedly, "Master, will you be retaliated against? Is there no other solution?"

"Backlash?" Qian Yang raised his head in confusion.

【!!! ！ ！】

[Shut up! ! If you interrupt her, she'll get hurt even more easily!]

Yang Mao's face immediately turned pale with fright, "Master, I'm sorry, I, I..."

Qian Yang glanced at the barrage and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk nonsense, you scared my apprentice."

"If I couldn't even activate the Heaven-Asking Plate, my ancestors would have expelled me from the sect long ago."

【???】

【Awesome.】

[Hahaha, so crazy! I like it!]

[It's over! I feel like Qianyang is going to be famous all over the country soon. I'm no longer just a niche streamer.]

Qianyang ignored the comments, held the Questioning Heaven Plate in front of his chest with his left hand, put two fingers of his right hand to his lips, then closed his eyes and muttered something silently.

As a cold wind blew, Qianyang's hair scattered on her temples rose slightly, but she was not affected at all.

[No wonder I thought the anchor was a bit of a jerk, she's just too good looking.]

[Wow, wow, wow! I've never seen anyone look so good in a Taoist costume.]

【Taoist sister is so nice! 】

After a moment, the spoon on the compass slowly turned, and Qianyang opened his eyes.

After a few rotations, the tail end of the spoon pointed forward, and the circle of wheels near the spoon began to rotate.

Qian Yang said: "Cang Cang, ride forward, she is moving."

Cang Cang immediately returned to the electric scooter, fixed his phone, and followed the direction Qian Yang mentioned.

"Keep going, and I'll tell you when there are changes."

"I see!"

[…and actually activated the Heaven-Questioning Plate.]

[Who is the anchor? ]

[The host said that Daoguan has collapsed? I wonder if you are interested in learning more about our sect?]

Our sect is well-known far and wide, and we're planning to recruit disciples soon. Would you be willing to learn more?

[My, my, my! My master is a famous master in the Xuanmen sect. Would you like to join our sect and become his disciple?]

…

Qian Yang said: "Not everyone can be my master."

"Sect? Do you want me to be the headmaster?"

[The anchor is too arrogant.]

Not humble at all.

【After all, they are all veterans.】

Qianyang was too lazy to pay attention, so he sat down on the chair and continued to show Cangcang the way.

After going around a few ways, Qianyang noticed that the ghost girl was still moving.

Gradually, the sky became completely dark, street lights were lit early, neon lights were flashing, and people were coming and going.

Cang Cang stopped at the entrance of a pedestrian street.

Qianyang said: "Cross this pedestrian street."

Cang Cang parked the electric scooter on the side of the road, locked it, and walked into the busy pedestrian street.

After struggling for so long, Cang Cang was a little tired and his breathing was heavy.

She quickly crossed the pedestrian street, turned a corner according to Qianyang's instructions, and came to an old neighborhood.

At this moment, she paused for a moment and said hesitantly, "I've been here before..."

"Really?" Qian Yang didn't take it to heart. "Keep going forward and then turn right."

"good."

Cang Cang continued walking forward, and when he turned the corner, he saw an abandoned building in front of him.

Qianyang glanced at the spoon and said, "She's in this building."

Cang Cang suddenly became silent, walked slowly forward, and came to the door of the building.

It looked like a large courtyard, with most of the walls having been demolished. The small courtyards and houses inside could be seen, and the doors and windows had been removed. Bricks and debris were piled up everywhere, covered with thick dust.

Cang Cang pushed open the rotten iron door, making a heavy "creaking" sound.

There were some red words on the wall next to it, most of which had fallen off. It looked like an orphanage.

Qianyang said: "She is inside."

Cang Cang asked: "...Master, which direction is she in?"

"Behind the house on the left front."

"That's the toy room over there." Cang Cang said with a complicated expression.

Qian Yang was slightly stunned, "How did you know?"

“…This is the orphanage where I grew up.”

【Author’s words】

This chapter is super fat, isn’t it!

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