Chapter 66
◎The jinx seduced the wrong soul◎
The autumn air is clear and crisp, and red leaves are falling.
Among the hustle and bustle of people at the Capital Airport, several eye-catching figures appeared.
"Sister!" Yang Wei stood in the waiting area and waved at them happily.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Yang Wei seemed to have become a little rounder.
Qianyang and his companions walked out of the station exit and came to her.
"how are things?"
Yang smiled and said, "It's good."
"Where's my brother?"
"He went to pick up Shunyi."
"Is Shunyi here too?"
"yes."
After a while, Yang Mao came out holding Shunyi's hand.
"elder brother!"
Yang Mao was surprised and said, "Okay, you've gained a lot of weight."
Yang rolled her eyes at him, "How could that be? Do you know how to speak?"
"Okay, okay, you're not fat."
Yang Wei snorted coldly and said, "Sister, Brother Sangchen, the taxi is waiting outside, let's go out."
Qian Yang nodded and said, "Let's go then."
The group walked out of the airport and got on a taxi to the hotel.
"Sister, what are you going to do in the capital? It can't be that you are really here to see me? I don't even tell me the truth." Yang Wei said puzzledly.
Since Shunyi couldn't fit in one taxi, they had to split into two groups. Qianyang and Yang Wei were in one taxi, while Yang Mao and Sang Chen took Shunyi in another taxi.
Qian Yang said, "A crew is holding a launch ceremony and asked me to go over and host it."
"Hmm? Why should I bother you with the crew's opening ceremony?"
"I heard it's a supernatural film, and the filming location is quite unique. I'm worried about problems that might arise during the filming."
Qian Yang did not raise her price just because of her growing fame, so the reward required for asking her for help was not much. These days, except for the rest time at night, she hardly stopped.
"We'll probably be in the capital for a while. We've got an invitation to a supernatural show."
"Okay!" Yang Weixi smiled happily. "Then are we going to stay in the hotel forever?"
"Song Yunli has several houses here, but the incident happened suddenly, so he's still hiring someone to clean and tidy up. He won't be able to move in until tomorrow."
"Then I want to live with you too."
"Can."
After arriving at the hotel, they took a short break and had a Western meal under the leadership of Yang Wei.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Yang Mao drove the luxury car registered by Song Yunli and took them to the site of the crew's opening ceremony.
"They're shooting a horror movie, and the opening ceremony is held at one in the morning. These people are really not afraid of attracting some dirty things." Yang Mao clicked his tongue.
"What do you know? This is called a sense of atmosphere. It's very immersive!" Yang Wei said.
"You don't have class tomorrow?"
"I don't have classes in the morning, so I just need to get back before the afternoon."
Soon, the vehicle followed the navigation route and arrived at a desolate wilderness.
Qian Yang was on live streaming to fill up the time, and said, "The time of live streaming has been a bit irregular recently, so don't wait."
【Wow, wow, I don’t want it! 】
【Watching the live broadcast room every day has become my spiritual food. 】
【What is Qianyang going to do? 】
Damn, you've been too busy lately.
"We've already arrived in the capital. We're going to attend a few opening ceremonies, and there's also a supernatural variety show coming up."
[Wow! Our Master Qianyang is going to be on TV? ]
[Can our country also have supernatural programs? 】
I assume you're talking about Approaching Science.
[Hahaha, this is different. I've already thought of a name for it: "Entering Metaphysics."]
Master Qianyang is attending the opening ceremony. Will he be able to see many celebrities?
【Can you sign for me? 】
"I don't know. We are on our way to the set right now."
【We will also broadcast live later! 】
"You shouldn't show the filming scene to others casually."
While chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room, time unknowingly came to twelve o'clock in the morning.
It was already past Qianyang's usual rest time. She yawned, said goodbye to the audience, and ended the live broadcast.
Yang Mao glanced through the rearview mirror and said, "There seem to be a few B&Bs nearby. I'll book a few rooms and go back tomorrow."
Qianyang's energy was much lower than before at night, so he nodded and said, "Okay."
The opening ceremony shouldn't take long, and if it ends early, we can have a night's rest.
Half an hour later, the vehicle drove up a mountain road, turned several times, and stopped outside a farmyard.
"Master Qianyang!" An assistant director standing on the side of the road waved at them.
Qianyang rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened the door and walked down, "So, can we start the ceremony?"
The assistant director said, "You may have to wait a little while. One of the leading actors is still on his way, but he will be here soon. You can go to the house and rest for a while."
"good."
Following the assistant director's guidance, they walked into the farmyard.
There were many busy staff members in the yard, moving filming equipment and props up the mountain.
The assistant director explained, "Master Qianyang, we've finished the opening ceremony, so let's shoot the first scene first."
Yang Wei asked, "Isn't the opening ceremony a custom in your circle? Why do you want your sister to come and host it?"
At this point, the assistant director sighed deeply and said, "Little sister, you don't know something."
"In fact, this drama had already been filmed three months ago. However, less than ten minutes into the first scene, two extras went crazy and are still in the hospital."
Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but look shocked.
"Crazy?"
"Why are you crazy?"
The assistant director sighed, "Anyway, we have no intention of hiding this from Master Qianyang. Come with me into the room and take a look at the video."
The assistant director took them into a room, turned on the computer, and opened a video.
Two actors dressed as ghosts walked back and forth in the jungle on slides.
Hazy smoke drifted around them, and without any warning, their bodies stiffened at the same time, their pupils dilated, their legs bent, and they fell to the ground.
The assistant director paused the video and said, "It happened in just a split second. No one knew what happened. They both fainted at the same time. When they woke up, they became zombies, unable to speak or respond."
Yang Mao frowned and asked, "Such a serious incident has happened, and you still want to continue filming?"
The assistant director looked embarrassed. "Mr. Yang, we've already invested a lot of money in this, and the leading actors are all popular. If we don't make it, the losses to the crew will probably bankrupt us."
"Actually, we had originally planned to give up, but we saw the news about Master Qianyang on the Internet, so we wanted to invite you to preside over the opening ceremony, and then we can shoot the first scene. If there are any problems, you can also find them in time."
Yang Wei said: "This really doesn't seem to be man-made. Maybe you accidentally offended something during the filming."
"Master Qianyang, what do you think?" the assistant director asked nervously.
Qian Yang said: "It is indeed not man-made. Their souls are lost."
When the assistant director heard this, he was dumbfounded and said, "Wha-what? The soul is lost?!"
Qian Yang said in a deep voice: "She was seduced away by the Yincha."
"What?! She was taken away by the evil spirit?!" The assistant director was extremely shocked.
"Well, for the first scene tonight, you have to perform it exactly as it is, including every detail of the staff, otherwise their souls will never be found." Qian Yang said seriously.
The assistant director's face turned pale, and he nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know. I'll have them do it right away."
"It's just that we've already replaced the actors for those two roles. Will they also..."
"That won't happen while I'm here."
The assistant director heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good, that's good."
The assistant director asked them to wait in the room and then left alone to let the crew and actors get ready.
"Sister, can the ghost messenger also take away the souls of the living?"
Qian Yang shook his head and said, "Normally, no. Something might have gone wrong, so they need to recreate the scene exactly as it happened. Otherwise, the two actors from before will never be able to recover."
It was almost one in the morning. The leading actors and staff were all ready and invited Qian Yang and others to go to the shooting site.
After arriving at the scene, all the equipment was covered with red cloth. There was a table in the middle with an ash bowl and three lit incense sticks. There were also some offerings next to it. All the staff stood on both sides, watching Qianyang and the other two walking slowly.
"Master Qianyang, we are ready."
This is a wasteland with uninhabited woods on both sides. The shadows of the trees are dim in the moonlight, and a creepy cold breeze blows from time to time. Some timid people huddle together, not daring to breathe.
"Well, just start normally."
Although Qianyang was asked to host the ceremony, she actually had no idea about the process of the opening ceremony. The director probably knew this as well, and asking her to watch from the side was also a precautionary measure.
The opening ceremony was carried out according to the normal process, and Qianyang did not stop it during the process, which means that there was no problem with the entire ceremony.
After cutting the ribbon, the assistant director trotted over to Qian Yang and asked, "Master Qian Yang, is everything okay with our opening ceremony?"
"Well, nothing unusual."
"Shall we begin the first scene then?"
"Let's get started."
"Then please find a place to watch it."
"Um."
The assistant director immediately returned to the group, picked up the intercom, and said, "Cameras, props, actors, positions!"
"Now let's start the first scene!"
The staff members each performed their duties, and the actors also made preparations on the side.
"The first scene begins!"
The scene suddenly became quiet.
In the woods, an old man in a Taoist robe was performing a ritual in front of a long table. He held a peach wood sword in his hand, dipped his fingers in the chicken blood in the bowl, drew a strange pattern on the yellow talisman, and then burned the talisman paper, and the ashes fell into the bowl of raw glutinous rice.
He held the Bagua mirror in his right hand, suddenly pressed it onto the glutinous rice bowl, sprinkled ink on it, and the two stuck together.
"Who taught him this?" Qian Yang asked.
The assistant director said, "This is a method we learned from a Taoist priest at Mount Mao. It's said to be used to summon ghosts. Alas, there are very few crews in the industry these days that are as meticulous about details as we are..."
The assistant director seemed somewhat smug. It seemed that they had indeed put a lot of effort into this film.
After he finished speaking, he found that Qianyang didn't react. He turned around and found that her face looked a little ugly.
The assistant director hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, Master Qianyang, we didn't actually do that. We changed the details of the ritual."
As he was speaking, the actor turned the Bagua mirror and the glutinous rice bowl upside down on the table.
He waved the peach wood sword in the air, and with his other hand, he placed two fingers together in front of his chest and chanted a spell quickly.
At the same time, the two actors dressed as ghosts who had been waiting behind him slowly stood up.
Qian Yang pointed at the man who was doing this and asked, "Who is he?"
"Is this actor? His name is Xu Hong. He often plays roles like Taoist priests and wizards."
"No wonder..." Qianyang murmured.
The assistant director asked, "Master Qianyang, what have you discovered? Do you need to stop?"
"No, continue."
"good!"
Qian Yang said, "Originally, this was a spell to summon ghosts. You guys randomly changed some of the procedures, and since this person has played too many similar roles, the servants of the underworld misunderstood him. They thought he was asking for help from the underworld servants, and that a ghost was haunting the human world and refused to leave."
The assistant director was stunned for a moment, then looked at the actors in horror, "What should we do then..."
"Go on."
The assistant director swallowed and looked around nervously, fearing that something scary would appear somewhere.
Strangely enough, the moonlit sky with sparse stars was suddenly covered by a thick dark cloud.
Gusts of cold wind blew from all directions, making it difficult to tell the direction.
The autumn night wind is already cold and bleak, and now it feels more like dense needles drilling into the bones, making people shiver with cold.
Most of the crew members had already learned from the assistant director that the two actors had their souls possessed by ghosts, so it might be a psychological effect. They seemed to feel that there were inhuman creatures around them, and some people were so scared that their teeth were chattering.
"Master Qianyang..."
The assistant director couldn't help but get nervous as the scene where the actor fainted last time was about to come.
Those two actors have already lost a lot of money and are still in the hospital. If something similar happens again, their crew really won't be able to continue filming.
The two actors who played the ghosts were also a little scared, and their eyes kept looking around, but neither the director nor Master Qianyang called for a stop, so they did not dare to act rashly.
The filming had to continue.
At this moment, the two actors suddenly felt a biting cold coming from under their feet, and their bodies seemed to be fixed in place, unable to move a finger.
They opened their eyes wide in fear, as if a light feather was sticking to their skin, and as if a hand was pulling them down.
"Buzz—"
Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from my ears, and my soul felt a tremor. The force pulling on my soul suddenly disappeared without a trace.
In an instant, the wind blew violently, sand and rocks flew all over the ground, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
"Buzz—"
Everyone tried to stay alert and looked towards the source of the sound.
Qianyang held her hand with two fingers together in front of her chest. A golden bowl was suspended in front of her, as if held in mid-air by an invisible hand. Her Taoist robe fluttered in the strong wind. There was no expression on her face as she looked somewhere.
"The 33rd generation head of Qianyang greets the two adults."
She said "Greetings" but there was not a trace of respect on her face.
"Qian Mou only has one thing to report the evil."
The wind blew even stronger, props were scattered everywhere, and some people could hardly stand.
Qian Yang said calmly, "The Yin Messenger mistakenly captured the soul of a living person, turning him into a walking corpse and exhausting his Yang energy."
"You two adults can take a closer look to see if they are strangers."
Qianyang bit his fingertip and used his blood to draw a talisman in the air. "Please, Master Yincha, hand over the case to King Yama and return the soul of the living as soon as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong wind in the sky suddenly stopped.
Everyone looked at Qianyang in shock, "Are you okay?"
However, at this moment, two snake heads, one black and one white, emerged from the golden bowl in front of Qianyang.
They spit out their tongues, crawled out of the golden bowl, and slowly climbed onto Qianyang's body.
“Master!”
"It's okay." Qianyang said.
Two poisonous snakes, one black and one white, wrapped around Qianyang's arms and slowly crawled upwards.
Coming to Qianyang's shoulder, one of the white snakes went from behind to the other side, and the two snakes rubbed her neck affectionately, with a bit of flattery.
Qian Yang put away the golden bowl expressionlessly and said, "I won't plead for you, nor will I hide anything for you."
The little snake slid around Qianyang's throat and nuzzled its head against her cheek.
"Incompetent and harmful to lives."
"Hmm..."
The little black snake actually made a sound, drooped its eyes, and became listless.
"Fuck..."
There was a faint gasp beside me.
"This is the first time I've seen guilt and flattery on a snake's face!"
"Oh my god... where did these two snakes come from?"
"What is a complaint?"
"Oh my god, who is Master Qianyang?"
Qianyang felt a little itchy from being rubbed by the snake's head. "Alright, return the soul and compensate me. I won't tell King Yama."
The listless little snake suddenly became happy and licked Qianyang's face desperately with its tongue.
"Go back."
The two little snakes thanked her and crawled back into the golden bowl from her arms.
Afterwards, Qian Yang put the golden bowl back into the bag and said to the assistant director, "The souls of those two people should return to their bodies within three days. You need to take care of the aftermath. As for what's next, place cinnabar inside the Bagua mirror during filming and there won't be any problems."
The assistant director's eyes widened in surprise, "Thank you, Master Qianyang! Thank you, Master Qianyang!"
Qianyang yawned, "You're welcome."
Yang Mao took a half step forward and opened the payment code on his phone. "It's up to you how much to pay."
The assistant director nodded repeatedly, "Master Qianyang has come from afar, I will definitely not let you down!"
Qianyang had long lost her desire for money. She waved her hand and let Yang Mao handle it. She was going to go back to sleep.
Back at the B&B Yang Mao had booked in advance, Yang Wei asked curiously, "Sister, what is a shady complaint?"
"As the name suggests, it means complaining to King Yama that his subordinates are not doing their job well and affecting the order in the world of the living."
“How amazing…”
Qianyang was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes. After quickly washing up, she fell asleep as soon as she lay on the bed.
The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, they drove back to the city.
"Fuck!"
Yang Wei opened her phone and exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" Yang Mao asked.
"Someone filmed what happened in the early morning and posted it on Weibo!" Yang Wei clicked on a video, the camera angle was in a corner.
Qianyang took a quick look and said, "Maybe they are staff members on the set."
Yang Mao frowned and said, "These people are really interesting. They didn't allow us to broadcast live, but they filmed it and posted it online."
As he was speaking, the assistant director called.
"Take it."
Yang Wei picked up the phone and turned on the speaker.
"Master Qianyang, I'm sorry! I just received a message a few minutes ago that someone posted the video online. I'm really sorry. I will definitely find that person and give you an explanation!" The assistant director said sincerely.
Qian Yang said, "Tell them that if they don't delete their Weibo posts and apologize to me within ten minutes, they will be in big trouble for the next two years."
The assistant director said, "Okay!"
Less than ten minutes after I hung up the phone, the Weibo post was deleted.
The assistant director called again and said with a wry smile, "Master Qianyang, I did what you said, and he admitted it himself. He's a member of our props team. I'm sorry, Master Qianyang, I'll fire him immediately."
"Yeah." Qianyang nodded indifferently.
"Hey, Master Qianyang, I just wanted to call and thank you. Since last night, there haven't been any problems on the set."
"That's good."
As soon as the assistant director hung up the phone, another unfamiliar number called.
Yang Wei answered the phone, still using the speakerphone.
"Master Qian, Qianyang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just think it's amazing. I absolutely, absolutely have no intention of disrespecting you. I have deleted the Weibo post. Please don't hold it against me. Please let me go!" the man said in a trembling voice.
Qianyang was silent for a moment.
"Master Qianyang..."
"If I don't look for you, I'm not sure whether Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai will look for you." Qian Yang said lightly.
The man paused, immediately remembering the two little snakes from last night, and hurriedly said, "Master Qianyang, you must save me. I really just thought it was fun, and I absolutely didn't mean to disrespect you!"
Qian Yang said: "Burn some paper and apologize."
For Qianyang, this was not a big deal.
However, what happened last night concerned the reputation of those two evil messengers. If he didn't please them, he would be in more than just bad luck.
The man was moved to tears and thanked him repeatedly.
Although the Weibo post has been deleted, some videos are still circulating online.
Qianyang logged into the Qingning platform and started the live broadcast.
【Here it comes! 】
[Qianyang! Is what happened last night true? ]
[Can the Yincha also take away the wrong soul? 】
Oh my god! This is amazing.
Those two little snakes are so cute.
As expected, things related to her spread very quickly.
Qian Yang said, "Don't discuss this matter anymore. It will damage your virtue and easily lead to resentment from the Yin Messenger."
【hiss……】
[That makes sense. Everyone will become a ghost one day.]
[Will being hated by the Yincha cause me to be reborn as a pig in my next life?]
[The Yincha-sama is so handsome and beautiful that he is unrivaled in the world! ]
[Master Yincha, you are my role model. I cannot tolerate anyone slandering you!]
"Master Yincha was only deceived by foolish humans. You are the most wise and powerful ghost in the world!"
Qian Yang laughed at the exaggerated comments.
However, when it comes down to it, this matter really cannot be considered the fault of the underworld. They still thought that there were resentful spirits haunting the world.
"It'll take some time to get back. I haven't connected with you guys in a while. Let me pick a few people."
[Hit me! Hit me!]
[(Sticks out her butt) My flesh is thick, so you can spank me as much as you want.]
[…People?]
[It's like entering a bathhouse, and everyone is naked.]
Qianyang was already accustomed to their occasional flirtations and started the lottery.
Soon, the system selected a viewer with the ID "Master, Master, Look at Me" to join the connection.
"ah!!!"
"It's my turn!"
A young Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe appeared on the screen.
"Master, Master, wait a moment!" The little Taoist priest said and then ran wildly in front of the camera.
Qianyang: “?”
Who is your master?
The young Taoist priest ran and shouted, "Master! Master! Come out quickly!"
"I found a master for you!"
"You bastard! What nonsense are you talking about?" An old but powerful voice sounded outside the screen.
The young Taoist priest said cheerfully, "Master, didn't you say that I'm not qualified to be Master Qianyang's apprentice, and that someone like you is barely qualified?"
"Of course." The old Taoist raised his voice.
"Then come quickly, I've found a master for you!"
【Author’s words】
Thank you for your support, mua [come on]
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