Chapter 111: The power of the fluorescent stick, the charm of G-Dragon



It’s okay, it’s okay. The little copper plate has been with me through all the ups and downs. It’s the best. Even if it’s getting rusty, it’s still the best!

Shen Jiezhu sat down to do some ideological work for herself.

The African girl on the other side quickly picked up a giant wind chime that was half a person's height.

The golden hanging string was shining, and the bell holder was like a small bowl, hanging upside down. It was completely black, and the bell seemed to be red metal, but it was hard to see what it was exactly.

As soon as this thing was taken out, Shen Jiezhu couldn't sit still anymore. She felt that maybe she needed to upgrade her equipment.

But...how to upgrade?

She subconsciously turned her head around looking for something.

Stone?

No, too wild.

Branches?

No, it’s alive.

After walking around, Shen Jiezhu couldn't find a suitable and convenient road. When passing the assistant rest area, Shen Jiezhu saw Xiaomi sleeping with a backpack in her arms out of the corner of her eye.

There was something very long sticking out of the bag she was holding.

As if, deliberately trying to get her attention.

Yes! Fluorescent stick! How could I forget it?

This is Xiaomi's money, it would be a waste if not used.

Thinking of this, Sister Shen walked towards the assistant rest area with light steps. Xiaomi had fallen asleep, but the assistants of other psychics were still awake. When they saw her, they were stunned for a moment and greeted her a little nervously.

A girl who was eating potato chips accidentally spilled half of them on the ground.

Shen Jiezhu's smile froze. She couldn't be a monster in their eyes. Why were they so afraid of her?

"Hello, I'm here to look for Xiaomi. Sorry to bother you."

Shen Jiezhu explained to everyone in English, then squatted down and gently lifted Xiaomi's arm.

She was sleeping so soundly that she didn't notice her arm was moved. Shen Jiezhu took out the fluorescent stick and put her schoolbag next to her so that she could sleep more comfortably.

After doing all this, Shen Jiezhu waved goodbye to everyone else again and left.

When she returned to the waiting area, the staff was already looking for her.

The summoning of the spirit takes a long time, and her seat is too far back, so it will be her turn for several hours. Now the staff came over and asked her to wait in the villa that the program team had just prepared.

There are rest areas, restaurants, game rooms, bartenders and other multi-purpose halls. The other psychics have already gone there, and now she is the only one left.

Shen Jiezhu thanked her and was about to follow her, but then she thought of Xiaomi who was waiting in the assistant rest area.

"Can I bring my friend with me? She is resting in a chair and sleeping restlessly. She has no food or water prepared."

"We have also prepared a villa for our assistants. It's right next door. Shen, you don't have to worry about your friend. She rests in the same place as you."

When the staff was speaking, Shen Jiezhu saw from a distance that Xiaomi was woken up, picked up her bag, and walked to the other side with everyone else.

The moment she looked up, she saw the situation here and thought something had happened to Shen Jiezhu. She immediately frowned nervously and was about to walk over.

"It's okay, Xiaomi. She came to ask me to go over and rest. You can go over. Don't worry. Just call her if you have anything else!"

After hearing this, Xiaomi nodded in relief.

After watching Xiaomi disappear around the corner, Shen Jiezhu followed the staff into the villa.

Thirteen psychics, except for number two who is currently filming, all twelve are gathered here.

The staff led her to the door and did not go any further. From what she said, there were many cameras in the villa, which were prepared by the program crew for shooting behind-the-scenes footage. If she went in, it would ruin the picture and cause some of the footage to be wasted.

Shen Jiezhu understood what she meant, thanked her, and went in by herself.

As soon as she entered the door, eleven eyes were focused on her. Each person came from a different country or region, represented different beliefs and faiths, and wore different clothes.

One person covered one eye with his hair, and the other eye was emerald green, like a gem, gorgeous and strange.

Some people also put chopsticks on their heads with red words written on them, their clothes were half-dressed, they had a particularly large cross hanging around their necks, and the rings on their right hands were bigger and bigger.

Putting aside the metaphysical events, just the sight of everyone standing together was metaphysical enough.

Being stared at by eleven people like this, Shen Jiezhu's scalp instantly went numb and goose bumps covered her arms.

A sense of collision of metaphysical forces rises from my heart.

Soon, this feeling subsided, and she could feel that everyone's exploration of her was out of curiosity, not malice.

"Hello everyone!"

Shen Jiezhu decided to take the initiative and say hello to everyone. After all, she had been with them for several days and they had hardly spoken a word to each other.

Her smile and enthusiasm infected several psychics, who waved to her in a friendly manner, while the others turned around without saying a word and went about their own business.

Well……

I understand. There is still a long way to go.

Shen Jiezhu was very generous and comforted herself. Now she had the opportunity to observe the villa.

The villa has three floors and is surrounded by a circular staircase. The living room on the first floor occupies the center of the three floors. It is very large, with simple European-style decoration. The floor-to-ceiling windows allow for good light transmittance, and it makes people feel relaxed at first glance.

Next to the living room is the restaurant, where several psychics are already having their meal.

Shen Jiezhu walked over and selected a few fruits she wanted to eat, then took her plate, pulled out a chair and sat down.

She hadn't noticed anything when she was standing there just now, but now that she was sitting here, Shen Jiezhu suddenly realized that this dining table was very interesting. The knives and forks, chairs, furnishings, windows, everything reminded her of the famous painting "The Last Supper".

There are thirteen psychics in total, and there are also thirteen people in "The Last Supper". I have to say that the program team is very dedicated.

This is a psychic program, not a mystery program. Shen Jiezhu thought too much and went back to her room on the second floor to rest after eating.

The lyrics and music of the "Rose" OST have been sent to mobile phones. It has a nice name, called "The Secret of the Rose". The lyrics are very beautifully written. Just reading the lyrics gives you the feeling of the tragic love in the wealthy circle.

Shen Jiezhu looked at these notes and had a vague melody in her mind that she could sing, but there were also some complex notes that were difficult to understand.

Almost subconsciously, she thought of Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong is a musician, maybe I can ask him for advice? But he said he has a concert coming up soon, so he should be very busy now...

Shen Jiezhu first went through the song according to her own understanding.

Then I searched for information online and supplemented it.

Finally, I discussed it with Xiaomi and asked her to hire a professional music teacher and start lessons with her when she returns.

After doing all this, Shen Jiezhu lay on the bed, humming the melody of "Secret" and opened Quan Zhilong's chat room.

The last time they chatted was last night, when he was helping her choose clothes. At that time, he sent a voice message and she heard that he sounded very tired, so she quickly told him to go to bed.

After such a long time, she never dared to disturb him again...

I don’t know how he is doing today?

Use metaphysics to see?

No, peeping into other people's condition is not good for either him or me.

Forget it, I'll wait until I get back and ask the music teacher.

Oppa is preparing for the concert and is already very tired, so I should not distract him anymore.

Having made up her mind, Shen Jiezhu threw her cell phone on the bed, lay down casually, stretched her body, and planned to take a nap.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a faint male voice.

"Pig?"

!!!

There's a ghost in this house!

What the hell, how can one be so brave? There are thirteen psychics here!

Shen Jiezhu turned over and sat up instantly, looking around vigilantly.

The light outside the window was not too glaring, but it was quite bright. The window screens swayed slightly in the wind, and fresh air came in through the gaps, filling my nostrils with the smell of grass and soil.

Nothing.

There are no ghosts and no people.

But she did hear some sound just now...

Sister Shen scratched her head, thinking she was hallucinating, but the next second.

"Pig? Are you there?"

This sound...

Shen Jiezhu narrowed her eyes, lay back on the bed, and reached for her cell phone.

She had a bad feeling. When she was stretching just now, she might, or should, have accidentally called Quan Zhilong...

Ah! As expected!!

The moment Shen Jiezhu picked up the phone, she saw Quan Zhilong's name on the screen.

Ahhhh! What a social suicidal experience!

But this is not the most socially deadly thing. The most socially deadly thing is...she was making a video call.

Shen Jiezhu blinked and silently tidied up her messy hair: "Hi, Oppa, good morning, no, good afternoon?"

Japan time is six hours ahead of Russia time.

Quan Zhilong on the other side of the video had already put on his makeup, and his whole temperament was completely different from usual. Shen Jiezhu looked at the light in his eyes and gave her a thumbs up sincerely.

"Handsome Oppa!"

"Hahahaha! Don't tell me you called me via video just to compliment me on how handsome I am? No way..."

G-Dragon obviously knows her well.

"Your makeup today is really different, Piggy. It looks good. I guess my aesthetic sense in this area is still okay?"

"Who dares to say that you, Kwon Ji-yong, are not good at judging aesthetics? You are GD, and if you tell others about it, everyone will be shocked! GD!"

Kwon Ji-yong was lying on the sofa, looking up at his mobile phone. His face was so close to the phone that Shen Jiezhu could clearly see the condition of his skin and the details of his makeup.

After hearing Shen Jiezhu's compliment, he smiled happily and became lively all of a sudden.

He placed his other hand on the back of his head and tilted his head slightly.

"How could I not know that my name would scare a lot of people if they were told about it? Hahaha! The one I'm scaring wouldn't just happen to be you, the pig?"

Shen Jiezhu immediately shook her head and said in a clear voice: "How could that be? I am just one of a large group of people, hehe."

Quan Zhilong pushed the hair that was blocking his eyes, squinted his eyes, and looked at the screen: "It's my ability to scare you. After all, you are... a look that can scare off a large group of Shen Zhuzhu!"

"You plagiarized me."

"Really? No, I didn't hear what you said just now."

Quan Zhilong looked innocent, while Shen Jiezhu raised her fist and punched the camera twice.

"I am your senior, and you just called me Oppa."

Shen Jiezhu apologized very quickly, faster than Quan Zhilong could have imagined. Her expression became serious, like a completely different person: "I'm sorry, Oppa, I was wrong!"

Quan Zhilong:……

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, and Shen Jiezhu couldn't help but laugh first.

"No, don't look at me like that, I want to laugh..."

"Brother, let's get ready and rehearse again!" A loud senior voice came from the other end of the phone. Shen Jiezhu immediately calmed down and waited for him to finish speaking before waving to Quan Zhilong.

"I won't bother you, Oppa. Go ahead! I have to get ready too."

Kwon Ji-yong sat up straight, put his cell phone on the table, then picked up a bottle of water from the side and took a sip.

"I know you must have something to talk to me about. You're not the type to call me to chat, pig. It's embarrassing to say you're fine now. I'm going to rehearse for the performance. Please send me what I can help you with."

Shen Jiezhu pursed her lips and was about to speak, but was interrupted by him.

"Don't pretend. Your eyes are full of embarrassment. I, your oppa, have eyes. Don't worry. I have plenty of time. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to record a love variety show with you. If you have time in the evening, send it to me and we can communicate in the evening."

"Brother, are you okay?"

The senior with a loud voice is here to urge me again.

Quan Zhilong replied, "I'm coming," and then waved to Shen Jiezhu, "I'll go first. Bye... I don't understand metaphysics, and I don't know if your psychic communication is dangerous. I just want to say that safety is the most important thing. Let's go!"

After saying these words, G-Dragon hung up the phone.

Shen Jiezhu stared at the name on the screen in a trance. Senior Quan Zhilong... The more she understood him, the more she could feel his gentleness and kindness. In the past, the aura of a superstar had placed him on a pedestal, so that when she looked at him in the past, she always felt that he was somewhat unapproachable...

And now, they are close enough to send videos and joke around in private.

He could also see his own difficulties and embarrassment.

So magical.

Shen Jiezhu let out a long sigh, sent him "The Secret of the Rose", and also sent him her own annotations. Finally, she lay on the bed and fell into deep thought.

While thinking about this, I fell asleep...

By the time she was called up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. The staff asked her to get ready because she would be the next one to be summoned.

Shen Jiezhu held a fluorescent stick and followed the staff through the corridor and into a new room.

At this moment, Victoria walked out from the door on the right side of the room. Shen Jiezhu bowed her head and greeted her silently, then walked in.

A completely different space.

The lights were dim and the whole room was gloomy, quiet but a little depressing. Black ashes were floating in the air and the place smelled strong, as if something had just been burned.

If there wasn't a camera following her, she would have thought she had entered a haunted house.

Soon, he walked to a large table, where she saw the old woman. She was very old and even when she was sitting, she needed the support of the woman next to her.

Her eyes were a little red, as if she had just cried, and the woman next to her was holding a tissue in her hand.

That's right, so many people coming one after another to summon her spirit, just digging up her sad past again and again, no one can bear it.

Shen Jiezhu saw that her breathing was heavy and asked with some concern.

"Would you like to take a break before continuing?"

Ates turned around and asked the old man for his opinion, but he shook his head stubbornly: "It's okay, I can adjust my mood, thank you for your help."

In this case, Shen Jiezhu couldn't say anything more.

She pulled the chair to the side and sat down diagonally opposite the old man. Opposite her was an open space.

She was the only one sitting like this, and everyone was a little puzzled. Ates explained that each psychic used different methods and these small details were not important.

The old man nodded and looked at her quietly.

Shen Jiezhu put the fluorescent stick next to her, and the others were stunned again.

This is...a fluorescent stick, right?

Is this a prop that is so fresh and unique?

Shen Jiezhu took out a copper plate from her pocket, arranged it into a spirit-summoning formation, and stretched out her left hand towards the old woman, motioning her to hold her hand.

The other party held it tightly, and Shen Jiezhu closed her eyes, tapped each copper plate with her fingertips, and said something.

The light from above fell down, just enough to envelop her in light.

Unfortunately, it was dark under the light. Her hair was glowing, but her expression was unclear. The copper plate on the table was emitting a faint light, looking sacred and mysterious.

Finally, Shen Jiezhu let go of the old man's hand, then grabbed all the copper plates and threw them on the table!

The copper plate that was thrown casually happened to turn into the shape of the soul-summoning formation just now.

The copper plate in the middle stood up and kept spinning, and the hissing sound echoed throughout the room.

Everyone held their breath until the copper plate slowed down and landed flatly in the direction of her.

? ?

How could it be facing me?

Shen Jiezhu was stunned, and picked up the fluorescent stick beside her, without even looking at it, and hit it behind her with her arm.

bump!

“Ouch!”

Shen Jiezhu could clearly feel that she had hit something.

And it was hit very hard.

Sizzle...

The lights suddenly went dark.

In the darkness, a man spoke right in front of her.

"Fuck, I just wanted to scare you, do you have to hit me?"

"I've been recruited for a day and I'm almost annoyed. Just now, someone recruited me, but his skills were not good enough and he recruited three men, so I got beaten..."

"Your skills are OK... But what brand is that fluorescent stick that can hit me?"

Shen Jiezhu rubbed the copper plate and said, "Just talk, why torture the lamp?"

The man was silent for a moment.

Bang!

The light is on.


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