Chapter 128 You, the Scorpion Spirit, have become a spirit!
Jian Yue picked up the puppet.
The puppet's entire body was somewhat thin and slender, and because it was squeezed against other puppets, its entire body appeared to be in a somewhat distorted posture. The wood all over its body was cold. It was obviously made of wood, but when one smelled it up close, one could smell a faint smell of blood. In fact, the smell was not strong, and he had not even smelled it when the puppet was chasing Jian Yue before.
It's only now that I've touched it and am so close that I can smell it.
When Jian Yue raised his head, he met the puppet's eerie and cold gaze. It looked like a lifeless glass bead, which should have been lifeless, but the look seemed to reveal a chilling chill.
The audience in the live broadcast room was a little worried again:
"Will this be remembered as a grudge?"
"What should I do if the NPC's hatred is locked on Butler Wang?"
"This is very dangerous!"
Then--
Jian Yue pulled down the small flag used as decoration in the stairwell and tied up its eyes. He sighed and said, "Pinocchio is just a Pinocchio. Don't try to scare people. Stop staring at me!"
Puppet: “…”
The audience in the live broadcast room: “…”
No! You use physical means!
After Jian Yue tied the puppet's eyes, he was no longer so nervous. He lifted the puppet's arm and with the dim light in the corridor, he finally saw a line of small words at the position of the puppet's heart.
1987.3.25
He frowned slightly, thinking that this small word must have some special meaning.
As he was thinking about it and continued to check, Jian Yue saw the puppet's forearm, and then he was somewhat surprised to see a small red star mark on the puppet's arm. He was very familiar with this mark, as he had seen it on the arm of a female singer before!
So does this row of numbers have any special meaning?
Just when Jian Yue was about to study it further, suddenly, some distant music sounded from the horn of a ship not far away. The music seemed to break the tranquility of the stairwell. When the music sounded, the puppets who had been blocking the stairwell just now ran back like water, even if they were just dragging their twisted bodies, they ran very fast.
I watched them disappear in unison.
Jian Yue looked at the puppets who were leaving thoughtfully, and said slowly: "Are they so uniform? They leave as soon as they hear the sound. It's like they are controlled by humans. This is too..."
The audience in the live broadcast room thought he was scared.
Jian Yue said: "This is too amazing. If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that there are a lot of laborers who don't eat or drink? The person controlling the puppets doesn't even know whether to pay them wages. Isn't this more exploitative than the capitalists?!"
After all the puppets disappeared, Jian Yue slowly sat down against the railing of the stairwell. He wiped the cold sweat from his head and sighed softly: "I don't want to be a puppet. He probably won't pay me."
Audience: “…”
The audience in the live broadcast room were very happy:
“Is that the point?”
"Not paying wages is crossing Butler Wang's bottom line."
"Working people's working spirit!"
"This strategy is amazing, I came here to take a look!"
Because of the surge in popularity of barrage and live broadcast rooms, everyone saw that the number of viewers of a live broadcast room on the homepage dropped from more than 7,000 to only more than 6,000. In fact, this kind of thing is very normal. Many anchors may have done something stupid that made the audience feel that there was nothing worth watching, so they would be abandoned.
But no one knows what happened in Wang Butler's live broadcast room. Instead of decreasing, the number of viewers increased, and even soared from more than 6,000 to more than 9,000. Many viewers were attracted. Although the puppet man's copy is not a particularly difficult copy, it has a high probability of appearing. Many taskers may enter the copy, so there are more people watching.
The system panel pops up: [The current live broadcast room has 9567 viewers, and the reward points are 2300 points. You are currently in the recommended position on the homepage. You are ranked 160th on the hourly popularity list. Please keep up the good work! ]
Jian Yue felt more at ease.
Of course, more and more points are a good thing, he wants to save them to upgrade his cards.
After dealing with the puppet man's matter, Jian Yue returned to his room to rest. Maybe because of the incident that happened last night, he had a good sleep after returning to his room.
The next morning, I slept until the alarm went off.
Jian Yue didn't sleep well, he was always half asleep and half awake in his dreams. After being away from Xiaoyu, he always slept restlessly. Sometimes he would even wake up in the morning and subconsciously touch his side, and when he touched nothing, he would suddenly wake up.
"Boom boom boom"
Top floor.
Jian Yue knocked on the door and said, "Master, you can come over for breakfast after you wash up."
Ji Huaiyu stayed in the gym for a long time today. In the past, he would just do some simple exercises as a warm-up for the whole day, but today, for the first time, he hit the sandbag and did some strength training. This was the first time that Jian Yue saw Ji Huaiyu take action. He was full of power. He usually looked well-mannered in a suit and tie, but he actually broke the sandbag with just a few easy hits!
That’s not all.
Just when Jian Yue came over to ask if he wanted to have dinner, he saw Ji Huaiyu doing weightlifting. If it was just ordinary weightlifting, Jian Yue would not think it was a big deal, but Ji Huaiyu had weight rings on his ankles and arms, which weighed hundreds of pounds in total, but he moved freely, raising his strong and powerful forearms without even breaking a sweat.
Ji Huaiyu glanced at the sandbag that had been missed not far away and said calmly, "Got it. Don't worry about it. Someone on the boat will come and clean it up."
Jian Yue nodded stupidly and said, "Okay, Master."
Please! How dare he care?
Xiaoyu looked like she could pick him up with one hand and throw him against the wall without being able to get him off!
Is this the strength that a normal human being can possess? This is not scientific at all!
Just thinking about it.
Ji Huaiyu's voice fell and said, "Didn't we say we were going to eat? Why are you standing there like an idiot?"
Jian Yue quickly came back to his senses and said quickly: "Oh...oh ok, let's eat!"
Ji Huaiyu had to go wash up first, and Jian Yue only needed to arrange the breakfast and serve the rice. These were not heavy tasks. After he had cleaned up, Ji Huaiyu also came out.
Jian Yue was a little surprised and asked, "Did you take a shower?"
Ji Huaiyu nodded: "Yeah."
Jian Yue knew that Ji Huaiyu would take a shower in the past, after all, he would sweat after exercising, but this time his hair was also wet, and it looked like he had washed it too cleanly.
"Then don't rush to eat breakfast." Jian Yue said naturally: "Blow dry your hair first, otherwise you will get a headache if you catch a cold."
Before Ji Huaiyu could stop him, Jian Yue had already trotted into the locker, found the hair dryer and took out a towel. Then he took Ji Huaiyu's hand and pressed him on the sofa, using the towel to wipe his hair which was still dripping with water.
Even Ji Huaiyu had not expected such behavior. Since he had gained power, everyone looked at him with surprise and respect, and no one even approached him.
Ji Huaiyu finally said slowly: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Jian Yue was stunned: "Why should I be afraid?"
This is Xiaoyu, how could he be afraid of him.
I am sorry for the loss of my life
Ji Huaiyu was silent for a moment and said, "Just now in the gym, I punched a hole in the sandbag."
He still remembered when he was young and just started training with other kids in the house, whenever he made a move, the other brothers would look at him with horror, as if he were a monster.
Behind his back, people often talk about him, saying that he is a monster and not a normal human being, and everyone is afraid of him.
Jian Yue said: "Oh, are you talking about what happened just now? To be honest, I was really shocked."
Ji Huaiyu's eyes darkened. It turned out that he was afraid of him too.
Then Jian Yue said, "To be honest, the quality of sandbags nowadays is really worrying! Master, let's get better ones after we get off the boat!"
Ji Huaiyu: “…”
Jian Yue smiled and said, "Let's blow dry our hair first!"
His movements were very light and gentle. He first placed a clean towel on Ji Huaiyu's shoulders, and then used a hair dryer to blow his hair. Even when blowing his hair, he calculated and maintained a proper distance so that the wind would not make him uncomfortable, and he would not keep the hair in one place for too long. He even used his hands to test the temperature. It was obviously just a normal hair dryer, but he treated it as if it was something precious.
Ji Huaiyu asked: "Did you often blow dry other people's hair before?"
Jian Yue subconsciously said: "Yes! I am a professional, am I okay, Master?"
He often blows Shen Yushu's hair. Xiaoyu's health is not good. She had a very hard life in her early years. Later, she would get a headache if there was a little wind blowing on her hair. He has developed a habit of it.
Look at this level of proficiency, Xiaoyu, you are so lucky!
The more Jane thought about it.
Who can say that he is a bad housekeeper now? He must be secretly happy when I am not around!
Jian Yue was thinking happily, but he didn't notice that Ji Huaiyu's mouth was drooping slightly. He was a little confused when he suddenly heard Ji Huaiyu say, "Who is it, Ji Huaisheng?"
“…”
Damn! I almost forgot about him if I didn't mention him!
How could Jian Yue let Xiaoyu have such a misunderstanding? He quickly said, "No, no, it's not him. I was blowing my family's hair!"
But he didn't want to say that, Ji Huaiyu said instead: "Huaisheng is sometimes not careful enough and is quite reckless. If he treats you badly, you can tell me if you have any difficulties."
Jian Yue thought to himself that it was more than just a bit reckless. Don’t you know how fierce your nephew is?
How he wanted to nod vigorously!
But if he really nodded, the system would definitely deduct all his safety points immediately. Jian Yue could only swallow his words and said as best he could: "Actually... he is okay."
Ji Huaiyu said in a low voice: "Really?"
Jian Yue nodded quickly and said to change the subject: "Well! Master's hair is done. If we don't go eat now, it will get cold and it's not good for our health. Shall we go?"
Ji Huaiyu was silent for a moment before he stood up. Seeing that there was nothing unusual on his face, Jian Yue breathed a sigh of relief and followed him to prepare for breakfast.
After the two finished their breakfast, Jian Yue left.
The phone next to the desk rang, Ji Huaiyu picked it up, and heard the assistant on the other end of the phone say: "Sir, all the documents found were placed on your desk in the early morning. Have you seen them? Is there anything I need to add?"
Ji Huaiyu's eyes sank slightly, looking at what was presented on the document, and he said slowly: "No."
The assistant then hung up the phone, feeling sad.
On Ji Huaiyu's desk, there was a document with black words on a white background, which detailed the contents of the information. It turned out that Butler Wang and Movie Emperor Ji Huaisheng were lovers, but in fact they were contractual lovers. His nephew Ji Huaisheng did not really like Butler Wang, but was just acting out the relationship because Butler Wang looked like his first love.
For some reason, Ji Huaiyu should have been angry when he saw the news because these two juniors dared to unite to make fun of him, but he didn't get angry at all. In fact, the emotion that surged in his heart when he saw the information last night was actually joy.
This is not like him.
As an elder, he should be rational and restrained. Regardless of whether these two people are real or fake, he should keep a distance from his nephew's people.
But I still asked the same question in the morning.
But Butler Wang refused to be honest with him, saying that he thought his nephew was a good person. He had clearly said that he would make the decision for him, and as long as he was around, Ji Huaisheng would not dare to do anything to him, but why didn't he say it?
"Pah"
The file was closed.
Ji Huaiyu's eyes were somewhat cold. Could it be that Butler Wang really loved his nephew? !
*
The seventh floor cabin deck.
After Jian Yue signed in as the deputy captain, he checked on the newcomers to see if they were doing their jobs smoothly. Only then did he finally have some time to rest alone.
The limited-time task on the system's panel is still hanging. Find the puppeteer who has returned to youth and understand the cause and effect. This task has not been completed yet. The task panel given is still hanging with a countdown of less than 12 hours left.
This puppet is the only clue at present, and perhaps the breakthrough point of the whole thing.
Moreover, the system has marked it as a time-limited task, which means that if he cannot complete it within 12 hours, something unexpected may happen and the clue bar will be completely broken.
Just thinking about it.
Jian Yue met Aya as soon as he came out of the cabin. Aya already knew that the people in the basement had been rescued. She said, "Butler Wang, I really didn't expect you to have a way! You rescued everyone in our guild. Thank you so much this time! To be honest, you really helped me a lot this time. I don't know how to thank you."
She didn't know yet that Jian Yue's teammates were also among that group of people.
Jian Yue said: "You're welcome, it's just a small favor, but I have something I want to ask."
Aya quickly asked, "What's the matter?"
Jian Yue got straight to the point and said, "Didn't the owner of your identity this time used to be in the entertainment industry? His information network should be pretty good. Do you know anyone who has ever found a miracle doctor before? The kind that can suddenly make people regain their youth and have the effect of rejuvenating themselves?"
Aya immediately thought for a moment and said, "When I entered this body, I didn't inherit too many of her memories, but if you really think about it, there is one that may meet your requirements."
Jian Yue asked: "Who is it?"
"Wei Yu." Aya looked left and right, then whispered, "She was a queen of the music world five years ago, but she was poisoned by an unknown black fan and her voice became hoarse. This incident shocked the entire entertainment industry at the time. After the incident, Wei Yu completely collapsed. It is said that her husband has been by her side the whole time and found the best doctors to treat her, so she can make a comeback now."
Jian Yue was thoughtful. He remembered that he had heard Wei Yu's performance on the day he boarded the ship. Her singing was truly stunning. There was no trace of her being poisoned and mute. He asked, "What doctor? Is she a miracle doctor?"
Aya nodded: "Yes, if we want to find out the secret of the miracle doctor, it is definitely best to start with Weiyu, but she is very withdrawn and never wants to get close to others."
Jian Yue remembered his limited-time mission.
He needs to find out the cause and effect of the protagonist's return to youth.
If he couldn't get close to Wei Yu, the mission would definitely not be accomplished. But the biggest problem now was that he already knew who this person was, but there was no way he could get close to him!
Jian Yue thought for a moment and said, "She's going to film a movie for the crew this time, right?"
Aya nodded and said, "Yes, it just so happens that the crew is going to hold a start-up ceremony today, so you can see it today."
Jian Yue responded. Fortunately, this time-limited mission was only 48 hours, so there was still one day left. After explaining the matters to the crew, he and Aya went to the hall where the crew was filming.
The crew is holding a start-up ceremony today.
The entire deck was filled with people, and every actor and staff member had to hold incense and burn incense, praying that the film would go smoothly.
Jian Yue saw Wei Yu standing at the front of the crowd. Maybe he was lucky, because when the incense was distributed and Jian Yue went to get it, he happened to be behind Wei Yu.
"Sister Weiyu?" Jian Yue pretended to be a little surprised. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here."
Wei Yu also looked at him with some surprise, but there was complete unfamiliarity in her eyes. She even took a few steps back in fear when she saw Jian Yue. Even though this movement was actually very small and would not be noticed if you didn't pay attention, Jian Yue still noticed it.
Strictly speaking.
This was the second time he and Wei Yu met, and he hadn't done anything to her, so she shouldn't be so afraid of him.
Thoughts were surging in her mind, but Jian Yue smiled as she took the incense and said, "Sister Weiyu, you said you would treat me to a drink at the party last time, do you remember?"
It obviously only took less than five or six days.
Wei Yu was stunned for a moment, and after meeting Jian Yue's inquiring gaze, she smiled stiffly, and replied with a slightly shifted gaze: "Oh, oh yes, I remember, it seems that this is the case."
lie.
Subconsciously looking away while speaking is a typical concealing action. Jian Yue also understood this a little bit when he was a forensic doctor.
Jian Yue didn't care and just continued, "I had a bad stomach before, so I couldn't drink, but I've always been a fan of yours, Sister Wei Yu. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to have lunch alone at noon today?"
Wei Yu was a little surprised. She was wearing a cheongsam today and had a pretty face. The sea breeze blew over, bringing with it a strong scent of perfume on her body. It was a very strong scent. She stroked the hair on her face. She was a very gentle woman, but she smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm afraid not. To be honest, I have started to quit drinking these two days. My husband doesn't allow me to drink anymore, saying that it is not good for my throat."
Jian Yue said, "Your husband is so good to you."
Wei Yu was originally planning to leave, but after hearing this she smiled and said, "Yes, he is very good to me. He took care of me when I injured my throat before and never left me. I love him too."
While talking.
Jian Yue saw the red star tattoo on Wei Yu's arm. While the two were talking, because they were close to each other, Jian Yue could smell the strong scent of perfume on Wei Yu. The scent was very strong, so strong that it seemed as if she was deliberately covering up something.
Suddenly.
Jian Yue smiled and said, "When did you two get married? How come your relationship is still so good now?"
Wei Yu was a little surprised, but she still answered politely: "Oh, we got married in 1985. We got married very early. At that time, he was my neighbor's brother. We had a good relationship since we were young."
Jian Yue nodded and said, "I see."
The number engraved on the puppet is 1987.3.25, so this number is not the wedding date.
He checked online and it wasn't Wei Yu's birthday either.
In fact, it was not the day when Wei Yu's throat was poisoned. Her throat was damaged in February 1988. There was a gap of eight months in between, so the time didn't match.
Jian Yue frowned slightly, feeling that things seemed to have come back to a dead end after going around in circles.
Two people were talking.
Wei Yu yawned lightly, and Jian Yue asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"
"Huh?" Wei Yu came back to her senses, smiled and said, "No, I actually sleep very well at night, even if I fall asleep as soon as I hit the bed. I just don't know why I always feel very tired after sleeping a whole night. Maybe it's because I'm getting old."
Jian Yue felt something was not right, so he said, "Really? You can go see a doctor. Or I can take a look for you. I have learned some Chinese medicine before, so I can..."
Was just saying that.
Suddenly, a sharp voice came from not far away: "What are you talking about?"
There was something unkind in the voice.
Jian Yue turned around and saw a fat man with a sullen face walking towards him. He took Wei Yu's hand and said, "Wife, why are you here? The ceremony is about to begin. Go to the director!"
Wei Yu finally reacted. She nodded, smiled at Jian Yue and said, "This is my husband, Mr. Chen."
Jian Yue looked up and found that the fat man looked so familiar. Wasn't he the one who was with the yellow-haired guy, who said bad things about Xiaoyu at the banquet and had a fight with him? !
He is actually Wei Yu’s husband?
As soon as the two looked at each other, Chen Sheng snorted coldly. He was not very happy with Jian Yue. He lowered his head and said, "Wife, don't pay attention to him. He is just a supporting actor. He got into the group because of his relationship with Mr. Ji. Don't have any contact with him in the future!"
Jian Yue cursed in his heart, Wei Yu was now an important clue for him, how could he complete the mission now that she was messed up like this?
Wei Yu was also a little surprised to hear this. Mr. Chen looked at Jian Yue with some contempt, as if his eyes were saying that Jian Yue could do nothing to him. As long as he was around, he would never be able to get involved with his wife!
Jian Yue was about to speak.
【Eight Triggers】:
[Gossip: The latest news is that Mr. Chen has always been jealous of his wife because her career is better than his, and even resented her. He was the one who poisoned Wei Yu's throat! ]
[Skill cooldown time 12 hours]
As soon as the news fell.
Jian Yue stared at Chen Sheng with eyes wide open in shock, "Not my friend? You are a scorpion spirit!"
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