Chapter 41
◎Can I collect your face (starry eyes◎
After watching the video, Qianyang switched back to the live broadcast interface.
【I'll just fall in love, okay?】
[No wonder he is so popular.]
【A whole crazy heartbeat! 】
【Believe me, no girl can remain calm in this situation.】
[It's a laxative. As a man, I almost fell in love with him after watching it.]
[Sigh... Where is this girl fat? Where is she ugly?]
Is she dead? Oh my god!
…
I remember a fan at the event saying she came sick and wore a hat because her head had been shaved.
Oh my god!
Ye Zi obviously remembered who this person was, and his expression gradually calmed down.
"I don't think you're fat or ugly, you're actually very cute."
This time, Li Ying didn't say anything.
"Thank you for liking me... I feel embarrassed. But we don't know each other, and you don't know what I am like, so I can't be with you." Ye Zi said sincerely.
"If you unfortunately got sick in this life, you should be reincarnated to enjoy a new life."
Li Ying was silent for a moment, then asked, "If I were still alive, would you possibly like me?"
Ye Zi shook her head honestly and said, "I don't know, maybe it's possible."
"But, isn't it too late to say all this now? Even though it was a little scary, being with you in this dream was actually quite fun."
"However, I still hope you don't continue. I still have a future life ahead of me, and you will have a new life ahead of you too."
Li Ying never thought of extinguishing the light that once appeared in her life.
"...Then will you hate me?" Li Ying asked.
"Of course not."
"Well... I'm sorry... I actually... didn't know my parents would do such a thing..." Li Ying's voice gradually became tearful.
Ye Zi's mouth twitched as she said, "Aren't their actions a bit too extreme? Although I know this is none of your business."
"sorry……"
"Forget it, just go on your way."
Li Ying's attitude towards him was not harsh. After she found out that he still remembered her, the little obsession in her heart dissipated.
However, Qianyang didn't have to go to the trouble of finding her body and burning it.
"You can open your eyes now." Qianyang reminded.
Ye Zi slowly opened her eyes. The candle in front of her had gone out, leaving only the calm raw glutinous rice water, which remained unchanged.
Ye Zi looked around in a daze and asked, "Master, is it over?"
Qian Yang nodded and said, "Well, thanks to your kindness in the past, she only has feelings of love and care for you, not the desire to possess you."
"Huh..." Ye Zi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "That's great, thank you, Master Qianyang."
"Thank yourself." Qian Yang didn't actually help him much except teaching him psychic communication. "Afterwards, pour the raw glutinous rice water somewhere a little further away, and it won't be a problem."
"Okay, okay." Ye Zi nodded repeatedly.
[That ghost bride is quite easy to talk to.]
[I'm a fan of Ye Zi, damn it. 】
[I am destined to never be able to date a man like this, Zhu Wan.]
[It’s good to be bent! It’s good to be bent! (I’m a man)]
【Emm, forget it, it’s better not to be gay. 】
The matter was over, but Ye Zi was still reluctant to end the connection.
Qian Yang asked doubtfully, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Ye Zi said shyly, "I heard that Xiao Sangyue went to Taihang City?"
"Hmm?" Qian Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"
Ye Zi scratched her head awkwardly and said, "She hasn't been live streaming for a long time, and there's not much news. Her fans and I are all worried."
"What is she...doing lately? How is she feeling?"
Qianyang looked at him meaningfully.
Ye Zi coughed twice to cover up the situation and said, "I don't mean anything else. I just wanted to ask her fans if she's feeling better."
[Eh——]
[(Smiling) Who asked you to ask? Who asked you to ask?]
【Don’t our fans know how to ask? 】
[When Ye Zikuku gave Xiao Sangyue tips during the live broadcast that day, I felt that Xiao Ju had more intentions! ]
One day, Xiao Sangyue ran into him during a live stream in the game. I thought the Sea King and the Sea Queen were flirting with each other! You, my dear, are quite thoughtful!
[Okay, are you happy now? I lost my husband and wife in an instant!]
After seeing the comments on the barrage, Qianyang already had an idea in his mind.
"Why don't you just ask her?" Qian Yang asked.
Ye Zi sighed, "After that day, some haters dug out her private contact information and harassed her. She either changed her phone number or hasn't checked her messages in a long time."
"How is she...now?"
Qian Yang said: "It's good. I found a job I like. I may not do live broadcasts for a while."
"I'm in a good mood, don't worry."
Ye Zi breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. Master, please tell her if she can contact me when you're free."
[Ah? Xiao Sangyue isn't live streaming anymore?]
[Tonic!!! Little Sangyue, you are a very cute and real baby. Qianyang, please don’t give up live streaming!]
[Wuwuwu, no matter what, Xiao Sangyue, you must be happy! ]
【You must walk on the flower path! 】
Qian Yang said: "No need to tell her, talk to her yourself."
leaf:"?"
Sang Chen walked silently behind Qian Yang and turned on the receiver of his cell phone.
On the phone, it showed that I was talking to my sister.
"You..." Xiao Sangyue's nervous voice rang out on the phone, "...do you have something to ask me?"
Ye Zi was stunned for a moment, her pupils dilated unconsciously, and her entire face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You, you, you heard everything?!" Ye Zi exclaimed in shock.
"Um……"
"Including the ones in front?"
"Um……"
"Ahhhhhh! Goodbye, Master... Goodbye, Xiao Sangyue, I'm leaving first!"
After saying that, without giving others time to react, Ye Zi immediately exited the live broadcast room.
"Pfft..." Little Sangyue couldn't help laughing.
【Hahahaha! 】
[I'm dying of laughter! Is he shy? Is he socially frustrated?]
[Ahhhhhhhh I give in, I'm sick! I actually think this is so sweet!]
[Our President Ye has also found someone he loves.]
…
【Little Sangyue!!!】
[Hey, I actually heard your voice in Master Qianyang's livestream! ]
How are you doing lately?
[Ignore those inexplicable comments and remember to tell our fans that you are safe! ]
"Hello everyone, I'm Xiao Sangyue."
"I've been doing well recently, and my brother has been doing well too."
"However, I've been a bit busy lately and can't do a live broadcast. I'll find time to go online after the holiday."
"Thank you all for your concern. Um...thank you also for someone's concern. I'll contact you later."
Ahhhh!
[Is this considered an official announcement?! ! !]
In the afternoon, Qianyang took a nap as usual.
With Sang Chen by his side, he took on the responsibility of taking care of his master's diet. He studied recipes on his mobile phone every day. Although the food he made tasted average, he had the intention to do so and Qianyang would eat it all even if it was like chewing wax.
In the evening, Yang Mao returned home from get off work.
Qianyang was sitting on the sofa watching a soap opera from more than ten years ago.
"Master?" Yang Mao looked surprised. "Are you watching an idol drama?"
"Yeah." Qianyang looked at the TV screen expressionlessly. The content was playing the clip where the male lead and the female lead confessed their love. "It was recommended by the fans."
"Does it look good?"
"It's okay." Qianyang was eating snacks while watching TV series.
Yang Mao became interested and said, "Master, let's go out to see a movie tonight. It seems like you have never been to a movie theater."
"Watch a movie?" Qianyang looked at him puzzledly.
Yang Mao nodded at her. "You'll know when you get there. Let me see what movies are on recently. What kind of movies do you want to see?"
Qianyang thought for a moment and said, "What style is there?"
Yang Mao browsed around on his phone and said, "Among the recently released movies, only one horror movie received high reviews."
"Horror movie? Just watch this."
Qianyang wanted to see how terrifying it was.
"Horror movies...are best for late night viewings. There's a screening scheduled at 10:20. Is this the one?"
"good."
"Is Junior Brother going?"
"He's going too."
Yang Mao bought four movie tickets, took off his coat and went into the kitchen to cook.
The college entrance examination is in two months, and Yang Wei hasn't been eating at home recently.
After dinner, Qianyang watched two episodes of a soap opera. The plot was so confusing, with the hero and heroine sometimes in love and sometimes not in love, and it was a mixture of love and hate. She was confused by the show.
When the time was almost up, the three of them drove to the cinema.
Although it was a late-night movie, there were quite a few people waiting in line, most of them young people and couples.
However, compared to daytime, the cinema was still a little quiet.
I bought some Coke and popcorn, and as tickets started to be checked in one after another, I entered the screening room.
Qianyang and the other two were sitting in the second to last row, with many people sitting around them at intervals.
"I'm so scared! They said this movie is really scary."
"What are you afraid of? They're all fake."
"If you're not afraid, why are you shaking?"
"I'm so excited!"
"It's okay, it's okay. There seems to be a Taoist priest up ahead? We'll be fine with her."
Qian Yang heard them mention him, and looked back at them. "Don't be afraid, these are all fictional."
Hearing this, one of the girls asked curiously, "Sister Taoist, are you saying that ghosts are fictional?"
Qian Yang said: "The plot is fictional."
Suddenly, the other people's faces froze.
"Ghosts, aren't ghosts fictional?"
"no."
Several people's faces turned pale. The girl sitting right behind Qian Yang asked, "Sister Taoist, the seat next to you is empty. There should be no one there. Can I sit with you?"
The viewing experience in the back row is better, with basically no empty seats left. There is a seat right next to Qianyang.
"Sorry, there's someone here already."
Yang Mao, who was sitting on Qianyang's left, said.
"ah……"
"But the movie has started and he hasn't arrived yet."
Qianyang seemed to be hesitant to speak, but in fact, Qin Shuyi had already taken her seat early in the morning.
At this moment, he was looking at several young girls in the back row with excitement.
Forget it, these kids are already scared enough.
Qianyang and the other man didn't say anything else and turned their heads back.
The movie started, all the lights went out, and a strange music sounded all around.
The girls behind him huddled together in fear.
The big screen lit up, and fluorescent light spread to the audience.
"Don't move."
At this moment, Qianyang seemed to have noticed something and whispered something to the empty seat on the right.
Then, worried that the little girl behind him might hear it, he turned around and smiled, trying to hide his true intentions, and said soothingly, "It's okay."
Several little girls: "..."
“!”
They looked at the empty seats with even more fear.
After a strange music sounded, the big screen flashed silver light twice, like an old disk with a stuck frame.
After several flashes, a candlelight lit up in the lower right corner of the screen.
A blur gradually appeared on the screen, the movement was very jerky, and combined with the gloomy tone, it seemed extremely depressing.
Coupled with the darkness all around, the audience seemed to be pulled into the situation all of a sudden.
Qianyang could even hear them holding their breath.
Suddenly! The camera began to shake violently!
"ah!"
Qianyang heard a cry of surprise from beside him, and the scene on the big screen froze in a mirror.
The woman's face was pale, her pupils were red, and a tear of blood flowed from her right eye. She stared at the people outside the screen through the mirror.
Seeing this scene, Qianyang frowned involuntarily.
It’s not because this scene is bloody and weird.
Yang Mao also noticed something unusual. He glanced at Qian Yang sideways, moved closer to her, and said in a low voice, "Master, there seems to be something wrong."
"Yeah." Qianyang nodded slightly.
Yang Mao has been with her for so long and has learned a lot from her.
The woman in the picture is faintly covered by a dark shadow.
When she was filming this scene, she was probably possessed by a vengeful spirit.
As the movie continued to play, Qianyang's brows furrowed more and more.
This horror film is not only scary in its images and actors' costumes, but more importantly, it contains some real esoteric taboos. Moreover, whenever a scene involving a female ghost is filmed, a vague black shadow will appear on the actor's body.
This film not only plays with ghosts, but also the existence of ghosts, and it is a ghost with grudges.
After watching the whole movie, I found it so thrilling and terrifying that everyone was almost stunned when it ended.
"I'm never going to watch horror movies again..."
"My goose bumps haven't gone away yet."
"It's horrifying... How on earth will those bloody scenes pass review?"
"I give up! How am I going to sleep tonight?"
Listening to the complaints of the girls in front of her, Qianyang lowered her head silently.
If they knew that there really were vengeful spirits possessing the actors on the set, they would probably be so scared that they wouldn't be able to speak.
"Sister Taoist..."
The people in front turned around and saw Qianyang, and called out to her tremblingly.
"What's wrong?"
"Is there anything to ward off evil spirits? We'll hang it up in the dorm when we get back. This movie is so scary..."
Qian Yang said, "Jade and gold and silver jewelry can ward off evil spirits."
"Really? The jade pendant my father gave me can come in handy!"
A girl stood in the corner, looking at her thoughtfully.
"Sister Taoist, you look so familiar. I feel like I've seen you somewhere." said the girl.
"Really? Maybe." Qianyang replied indifferently.
"Ah! I remember now! You're the Master Qianyang! I felt you looked familiar at the cinema just now!" The girl looked at her with sparkling eyes. "Did you leave that empty seat for the ghost girl?"
"No, leave it to my apprentice."
Even when he arrived at the scene, Qianyang never admitted the relationship between his second apprentice and the ghost sister in front of anyone outside.
"It's getting late, go back and rest."
"Goodbye, sister!"
"Goodbye, Taoist sister."
The three of them drove back home, and Yang Mao immediately searched for information related to the film on the Internet.
"The story of this film seems to be about what happened in Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan."
"The prototype of the female ghost was a person named Shi Xiaonan. She was a romance novelist. After being caught plagiarizing someone else's work, she hanged herself in her house. It's said that after her death, she transformed into a fierce ghost and frequently appeared in the homes of friends related to her, attempting to harm innocent people. At least four people have died at her hands. This belief is deeply held in Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan, and has spawned numerous literary and artistic works. The movie we watched tonight, "Reenactment," is one of them."
Yang Mao enlarged Shi Xiaonan's photo. She looked very young, less than 30 years old.
"It sounds like the vengeful spirit that possessed the actors during filming was hers?" Qian Yang frowned. "Since someone has figured out it's her spirit that's causing the trouble, why hasn't anyone tried to subdue her?"
Yang Mao shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Her works didn't receive much public attention during her lifetime, but after her death, due to the sensational incident of a ghost demanding her life, they received widespread attention. Many film and television companies approached her family, bought the copyrights to her works, and filmed them into TV series."
"Master, the idol drama you watched tonight was adapted from her work."
Qian Yang nodded, seemingly understanding, and asked, "When did she die?"
"Seventeen years ago."
Hearing this, Qianyang narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Yang Mao asked, "Master, are you going to take her away?"
Qian Yang shook his head and said, "Your master is not that powerful enough to find a vengeful spirit without any connection."
"Hehe, it seems so."
Although Qianyang cared about this matter, he had no chance to take action, so he simply gave up.
Anyway, Qianyang doesn’t think he can control the affairs of the world. It is enough as long as he can solve the problems at hand.
The days went on, Qianyang did the same but not boring things every day, and gradually put this matter behind him.
By the beginning of May, the weather has completely warmed up, and young girls in pretty little skirts can be seen everywhere in Taihang City.
Qianyang doesn't like strong sunshine, so he didn't go out for several days. He was either live streaming at home or meditating and practicing.
These days, she also took Sang Chen to practice together. He was talented and had a high level of comprehension. He could understand everything Qian Yang said. Later, she simply threw a few classics to him and let Qin Shuyi practice with him and train each other.
The popularity of Qianyang's live broadcast room is also very high, and some great anchors often enter her live broadcast room to connect.
However, precisely because her live broadcast room is so popular, some small anchors will deliberately give gifts to gain a chance to connect. Usually they don’t have anything big to do, they just want to show up in Qianyang’s live broadcast room and increase some popularity.
After all, it is well known that there are many rich and generous fans in Qianyang’s live broadcast room, and maybe any one of them can support a small anchor.
Because of Qianyang, the number of registrations on the Qingning platform has exceeded 50 million, making it a medium-to-large live broadcast platform. As a result, more and more anchors have settled in, and some have even achieved success on other platforms!
Fang Lie, the listed boss, was very happy when he returned from his trip. He specially invited Qian Yang to the company and gave her a big red envelope. Afterwards, he also invited her to dinner and specially invited his cousin Song Yunli, who was very busy with his affairs.
Song Yunli was still as lukewarm as ever, and could barely say a word to Qianyang.
Thinking of the grave relocation, Qian Yang asked him indirectly about it, but all the questions were subtly diverted to other topics.
"Let me take you home."
After leaving the hotel, Song Yun left the entrance and saw Qianyang heading to the subway station alone.
Today is not the weekend, Yang Mao is still at work, Yang Wei is still at school, Sang Chen doesn't like to eat with strangers, and it just so happens that little Sang Yue has a day off today, and her parents are coming to visit them, so Qian Yang has to come to the appointment alone.
"Okay, thank you." Qianyang agreed without hesitation.
"Hold on."
The two stood on the roadside and waited for a few minutes while the driver drove the car over.
"I heard that Master Qianyang is becoming more and more famous. Congratulations." Song Yunli said.
Qianyang turned to look at him. Although Song Yunli was talking to him, his eyes were looking into the distance, and his expression seemed a little dazed and hazy.
"Thank you." Qianyang turned his head back, hesitated for a moment, and looked over again.
Song Yunli's face is so handsome that it is very attractive even without any expression.
Qianyang had to admit that as long as one is a human being, he or she has the ability to appreciate beauty.
"What's on your mind? You can tell me about it." Qian Yang said.
Song Yunli's expression changed for a moment, as if he had not expected her to say that.
He looked into the distant, empty eyes, and finally a gentle face appeared.
Qian Yang said seriously: "Don't look at me like this, I actually have some research on psychology."
Song Yunli pursed his lips and lowered his eyes. "I heard that Master Qianyang's rule is that you have to pay for everything you do? Then I will take care of your business."
"No, just consider it as a reward for sending me home."
Song Yunli nodded and said, "In this way, neither of us owes anyone anything. Master Qianyang is very thoughtful."
Qianyang blinked quickly, that wasn't what she meant.
I just simply felt that at that moment he was thinking about something not so good.
Song Yunli turned his gaze back to the street scene with mottled lights. Passersby coming and going inevitably cast their eyes on him, but from beginning to end, there was nothing in his eyes.
"I have a...nephew? He has been ill recently with a disease that is almost impossible to cure." Song Yunli spoke slowly and it was impossible to tell the emotion in his words.
"His mother came to me and made a scene at the company, saying that his child was innocent... I was the one who killed his child."
Song Yunli's tone became a little low, "I have seen that child. He is different from the other children in the Song family. He is well-behaved and cute."
Having said that, a hint of confusion appeared on Song Yunli's face inadvertently.
"I've been thinking about this question: Is that child really innocent?"
Although Song Yunli did not tell Qianyang the details, Qianyang had probably guessed what he was going to do.
If he was cruel enough, such doubts would not have arisen.
However, it was impossible for him to give up his hatred for the Song family.
While carrying out revenge on the Song family, he was confused about whether these people were innocent. Torn between the two sides, he could neither enjoy the pleasure of revenge nor give up the hatred in his heart. He was only adding to his troubles and torturing himself.
Since he chose "not to be reborn" and made the Song family bloodline restless, it must be because the hatred in his heart was deep enough to drown the entire Song family.
From the time he knew what he was going to do until now, although Qianyang felt it was a pity that he died young, he never intended to interfere or dissuade him.
If it weren't for the hatred that was planted in her, no one would know how deep it would be.
"Most physical illnesses are caused by genes and lifestyle habits and have nothing to do with you. Even if you have such an idea, you probably can't do it except poisoning." Qianyang said this from an objective perspective.
"As for your claim that he is innocent? That actually depends on his ancestors."
"Everyone born into this world is no longer innocent. They not only have to enjoy the blessings of their ancestors, but also bear the consequences of their ancestors' misfortunes. This is the rule of the world, and no one can truly be immune."
Song Yunli slowly lowered his eyes, "Really?"
"However, everything has two sides. For some things, you have to pay a price for doing them."
Song Yunli smiled for no reason, "Master Qianyang, you are really too smart. I am a little scared."
"How do you know that what I do is right?"
Qian Yang said: "I don't know, whether some things are right or wrong is not that important."
"So what's the most important thing?"
"choose."
Qianyang never interferes with anyone's choice. Right and wrong will be different from different perspectives.
After a long moment, Song Yunli turned to look at her and said, "So, even if you knew what I did, you wouldn't stop me."
Qian Yang smiled and said, "I'm not a judge."
Song Yunli was silent for a few seconds, then asked, "If it weren't for the broken jade, would you help me?"
Qianyang thought about it and said seriously: "Probably... still will."
Song Yunli was slightly stunned, "Why?"
Qianyang said frankly: "I really like your face."
"After you die, can I peel it off and keep it?"
"I originally planned to use this condition in exchange with you."
【Author’s words】
Seventh day success (two hundred short is also considered a success!
I'm very tired today and don't want to fix typos anymore. Welcome to find bugs!
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