"Neither of the two, because I'm not ready to appear in front of the camera yet. I would be very embarrassed if someone recognized me on the street."

Yu Ling didn't say anything too absolute, after all, the character card still needs to be shown after it's created.

"Okay, a hot air balloon show, right? Here, I'll swipe it for you."

The guy on the other end didn't dwell on the issue. He followed Yu Ling and started sending her gifts in a flurry.

It seems this talent is absolutely necessary.

Yu Ling's alternate account doesn't follow many streamers; most are mutual followers she encounters but feels awkward refusing. Out of habit, she also followed the positive-energy dance guy nicknamed 'Green Grass by the River'.

"Okay, my fans have made a request. They said they want you to draw... uh... drawings of me dancing, ten hot air balloons in ten drawings?"

The person opposite me was so genuinely surprised that I jokingly said something like,

"Good grief, you guys are still making me suffer as punishment? I danced, he drew, and this dance didn't spare me either."

The program is now set.

Yu Ling carefully examined the streamer opposite her. The beauty filter wasn't turned on too much, and she looked pretty with delicate features and fair skin. Her appearance was acceptable. According to the comments, she seemed to have abs, and her dancing was soft and graceful... well, anyway, she was very good-looking.

Since she is a beauty, it wouldn't hurt to paint her. However, Yu Ling's forte is ink painting. So, to the dismay of her fans, she folded and threw away the half-finished paper and replaced it with new brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.

As the dance began, the lights in Qingqinghebiancao's live stream room flashed, the background music started playing, and the atmosphere instantly became incredibly energetic. Her pure and innocent face, her curvaceous figure, and her hot and sexy dance left everyone thoroughly entertained.

Yu Ling was among those who found it enjoyable.

If she didn't know she was still livestreaming and needed to be mindful of her image, she would have loved to go to the other livestream and send gifts.

Yu Ling lowered her head, picked up her brush, and dipped it in ink. Each stroke was free and easy, the brush tip leaving streaks of ink on the white paper, sometimes thick, sometimes thin, simple yet exquisite. Soon, the alluringly handsome man on the paper came into view.

One video after another kept the fans in both live streams on their toes, watching the live streamers' excitement one moment and Yu Ling's amazing skills the next. Many fans were following both streamers at the same time, and the scene was just too harmonious!

I want to ship them!

After the dance ended, Yu Ling's ten paintings were also finished, and the two anchors praised each other highly.

One side was praising the dance streamer's beautiful and positive dancing, saying they were smitten. The other side was commenting on Yu Ling's incredibly beautiful and lifelike paintings, calling them amazing. This transformed the initial confrontation between the two sides, initially sparked by the prank-like supernatural livestream, into a friendly and harmonious atmosphere.

To enhance the live stream's appeal, Yu Ling kindly asked the other streamer to send her their address so she could mail the painting over. Seeing the live stream going well and receiving a flood of small gifts, the other streamer started watching a new batch of viewers, having long forgotten their initial prank and wanting to interact with Yu Ling a little longer.

But then, Yu Ling's phone rang at that very moment.

It belongs to the female lead, Tan Yiman.

Taoist priests are best at divination and fortune telling, so Yu Ling wasn't surprised that he had her phone number. She apologized to the fans in the live stream and ended the broadcast immediately.

This is the first time the stream has ended so quickly since the account was created. In addition, the interaction was so interesting that Yu Ling's fans flooded into the other streamer's room, and the barrage was filled with comments. Many perverts speculated that Yu Ling had been aroused and went offline to have some fun.

This has led to certain things in the future brewing in an unspeakable direction.

Yu Ling answered the phone: "How is it? Is there a result?"

The voice on the other end sounded a bit awkward, as if she didn't know how to start, stammering for a long time, a stark contrast to her previous dry but straightforward answers.

"I have indeed made some discoveries, but... well... it's a bit hard to explain over the phone, I need you to come over."

Yu Ling: "Okay, where should I look for you?"

Tan Yiman: "Leiwu Mountain Taoist Temple".

Excuse me?

Sending a ghost like me to your dojo? Are you sure you don't want to trap me like a turtle in a jar?

However, Yu Ling is highly skilled and daring, so she is not really afraid. Unless there are unforeseen circumstances caused by the protagonist's halo, there are very few people in this world who can handle a demon-level ghost cultivator.

Over the phone, Yu Ling agreed without much thought.

This made the female lead, with her low emotional intelligence, realize that Yu Ling seemed to trust her quite a lot. She had already anticipated Yu Ling's reaction of getting angry or refusing.

Yu Ling added, "Send me your location, and I'll come find you right now."

Tan Yiman glanced at the sky; it was almost noon, the time of day when ghosts were at their weakest.

This happened so suddenly, where did you get the courage?!

"..." She was also stunned by Yu Ling's straightforwardness, and after three seconds she said, "Okay, I'll come pick you up when you get to the foot of the mountain."

As soon as Yu Ling hung up the phone and dropped her live-streaming equipment, she hailed a taxi and headed straight for the Leiwu Mountain Taoist Temple where the female lead was located... She took the nearest subway station along the way.

—This place is quite far; taking a taxi is not as fast as taking the subway.

It was midday, and not many people were out. There was no traffic jam on the road, and it was easy to get on the subway. Yu Ling quickly made her way from home to the foot of the mountain where the Taoist temple mentioned by the female protagonist was located.

This place is far removed from the hustle and bustle of the world; apart from worshippers who come to offer incense or make requests, almost no one comes here. Yu Ling sent a text message to Tan Yiman and went straight up to find someone.

The Taoist temple gate is quite a distance from the foot of the mountain, and the steep mountain steps are not easy to climb, emmm, for humans.

Yu Ling lightly touched the ground with her feet, using her nimble ghost-cultivator body to leap up three or five steps at a time. Climbing the mountain seemed so easy for her, and in no time she arrived at the grand, majestic, and spacious gate of the Taoist temple.

The plaque bears three large characters: Leiwu Temple.

The Taoist temple on Leiwu Mountain is called Leiwu Temple. This Taoist priest is quite good at naming things, but that's not the point. Yu Ling is in a hurry to find the female lead, so she takes a step to go inside.

"Wait a moment!"

A young Taoist priest who was sweeping the floor saw Yu Ling and ran towards her, calling out, "Miss, our temple is closed today. You'd better hurry down the mountain!"

Yu Ling: "Closed for the day? So early? Why?"

The young Taoist priest scratched his head: "Because our abbot said that it is not auspicious to welcome guests today."