The Chinese pattern of this emoticon pack is a big-headed cat. Shen Jiezhu was sure that Quan Zhilong did not understand these four words because he stole the pictures very quickly this time.
【G-Dragon:? (Strong womanjpg)】
Seeing Kwon Ji-yong using this emoticon pack, Shen Jiezhu silently gave him a thumbs up in her heart.
[Shen Jiezhu: Forget it. Not everyone can watch me streaking~]
[Kwon Ji-yong: kkk, don’t let others get away with it, you should wear more. How about this (picture)]
It was still the picture that Shen Jiezhu sent him last time. This time he circled a skirt.
[Kwon Ji-yong: Wait, this one doesn’t have a split, right?]
After seeing these words, Shen Jiezhu took out the skirt and took a look at it. As expected, it still had a slit, and it was very high.
Shen Jiezhu took a photo of him and sent it to him, and the latter hesitated for a long time.
[Kwon Ji-yong: We are going to a DIY workshop tomorrow, so we can wear something casual.]
[Shen Jiezhu: Then let’s go with black and white, white T-shirt and black shorts, perfect! ]
【Kwon Ji-yong: OK.】
In the next two days, Kwon Ji-yong and Sim Je-joo's outfits became more and more consistent, with similar or complementary colors and the same fabric materials. Even the umbrellas they used on the last day were couple styles.
When the CP doesn't show any sweetness, fans will secretly notice the sweetness from various details, but when the CP starts to actively show sweetness, they can't stand it anymore.
The candy is too hard and hurts my teeth.
Many people lamented that Shen Jiezhu finally chose the path of an internet celebrity and became tied up with celebrities for hype.
As usual, she should be subjected to another round of abuse.
But this time, netizens were distracted by the fortune-telling parlor and forgot to find trouble with her.
Actually, to be more precise, the matter of the fortune-telling parlor was also related to her.
After the live broadcast of talisman analysis not long ago, the fortune-telling hall won a wave of attention. Before they had time to be happy, they were attacked by netizens.
The reason is...
The metaphysical culture of Han country is self-originated and evolved. What the curator said about "the inheritance of Chinese Taoism and Japanese Yin-Yang Art" is complete nonsense.
The uninformed public was incited and flocked to the official website of the fortune-telling center, attacking it and demanding an apology from the director.
The foolish verbal abuse lasted for two days, and was finally settled with the fortune-teller's helpless apology.
After Shen Jiezhu learned the news, she edited a long text and picture popularization post on IG, but ended up saving it to her draft box.
She needs to find a suitable time to let everyone see clearly where metaphysics comes from.
The Jin Chanxing incident is a good opportunity.
But we'll have to wait until the murderer is caught.
On July 22, the last day of contact with Kwon Ji-yong, at 6pm, Shen Jiezhu and Kwon Ji-yong finished recording and said goodbye to each other in front of the camera.
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Jiezhu had just returned home when she received a message from Quan Zhilong. He invited her to have dinner at the Bome high-altitude Western restaurant in Cheongdam-dong at ten o'clock tonight, and also gave the address.
When Xiaomi heard the news, she was so excited that she immediately invited a famous makeup artist to her home, who refused to let her go to the appointment without makeup.
Shen Jiezhu was speechless and was pressed down on the chair by her for nearly an hour.
Finally, he let her go with satisfaction.
Next, it was time to choose the outfits. Xiaomi and the makeup artist spent a long time studying and finally decided on the outfits.
A very simple white dress perfectly outlines her waistline and is just the right length to the middle of her thighs, showing off her long legs. A pair of black boots neutralizes the white outfit, making it simple and elegant.
The cinched waistline is restrained, but the slightly open neckline gives a completely different feeling.
The small silver necklace falls on the collarbone, complementing the healthy whiteness of the skin.
The visual impact is constantly magnified, and only extreme simplicity can fully demonstrate her advantages.
"Alright! This is what we pigs are like! Stop messing around with your face, it looks so good this way!"
Shen Jiezhu looked at herself in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and thanked the makeup artist very sincerely, only to find out that she was the new makeup artist hired by the studio.
After getting to know each other, Shen Jiezhu drove out at nine o'clock in the evening.
It takes about half an hour to get to the restaurant. Shen Jiezhu never likes to be late, but in this case, it’s not good to arrive too early.
So she drove at a steady speed and was able to enjoy the night view of Seoul along the way.
Seoul was a complete stranger to her, and celebrities in the entertainment industry were even more unfamiliar to her. Now that she thought about it, it seemed that she was only familiar with Kwon Ji-yong.
Think about the original owner, who didn’t have a single friend in such a big city.
I feel inexplicably sad.
She pursed her lips, turned her head to look in the rearview mirror, and stepped on the accelerator.
Halfway through the journey, a phone call suddenly came in. It was from An Shang.
Shen Jiezhu picked up the phone without hesitation.
"Any movement?"
"Yes, Yueyue said she felt a new talisman appeared. I'll send you the real-time address."
The next second, a screenshot of the location was sent over. Shen Jiezhu took a look at it, turned on the turn signal, and drove in the opposite direction.
"Got it, I'll be there right away! You and Yueyue go catch that metaphysical master!"
"Um."
During the meeting two days ago, Shen Jiezhu sent the three of them to An Shang, who took them to the Wizarding House so that they could absorb energy in the metaphysical place and better sense the situation of the talisman.
Now there is finally movement.
Shen Jiezhu felt that she might not be able to finish this meal, so she called Quan Zhilong.
The call was connected instantly.
The sound of her driving was very obvious. Quan Zhilong could tell that she was on the road and said in a relaxed tone: "Where are you? I'll pick you up at the door."
"I can't get through, Quan Zhilong." Shen Jiezhu called out his full name.
"What's wrong?" His tone became heavy. "What happened? Where are you in such a hurry to go now?"
Kwon Ji-yong is very smart and familiar with cars. He can distinguish the sound of the accelerator being pressed to the bottom.
"Jin Chanxing's killer has appeared. I'm going there now."
"Have you notified the police?"
With a ding-dong sound, a new map was sent to An Shang. This time, the man turned to the small road on the right.
【An Shang: He seems to be talking in circles.】
Shen Jiezhu looked at the map and turned right into the fork in the road: "No, he's going in circles. I don't know where he's going. Once we find out where he is, we'll notify them."
Quan Zhilong took a deep breath and said, "Send me the address. I'll go there now."
"No need." Shen Jiezhu immediately rejected him: "From now on, don't drive. You have a disaster today, avoid it if you can."
"Didn't you give me the amulet?" Quan Zhilong took out the triangular talisman from his pocket. Last time, he showed it to "99525" and it took him a lot of effort to fold it up again along the folds.
The small talisman, with bright colors, was now lying quietly in the palm of his hand.
"You don't believe in your talisman?"
"No, I believe in my talisman."
Shen Jiezhu's voice was as soft as ever.
"I don't believe you. You do whatever you want. Sometimes even a talisman can't catch up with you."
…
"Okay, wait patiently for your agent to pick up the phone. I'm going to hang up first. An Shang called."
Shen Jiezhu hung up the phone quickly, and a series of busy tones floated into her ears. Quan Zhilong sat in the chair and was silent for a long time.
Looking from a high place, the night view of Seoul is extremely beautiful. The light from the street lamps forms a colorful ribbon that extends to where there is no light.
There were many cars on the road, and he didn't know which one of them contained Shen Jiezhu, but he knew that she was under the light of the street lamp.
She is very capable and can predict danger in advance. Maybe I should listen to her.
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"Hello everyone, welcome to the live broadcast room of Night Adventure. I am your old friend Ajin. Today we are at an abandoned factory. Come, let me show you."
A Jin is a famous haunted house adventure host. He often goes to various haunted places with his assistant in the middle of the night. He is a host with a very high level of psychological acceptance.
The live broadcast process of this kind of people is accompanied by supernatural and adventure, and they have a fixed group of strong-willed audiences. This special live broadcast content and audience make their live broadcast very popular, especially when the moon is dark and the wind is high, when everyone is ready to sleep, their adventure begins.
The camera turned 360 degrees as he spoke.
It was a desolate, horrifying sight.
"Come on, knock on the door."
The assistant immediately turned the camera back. The moonlight tonight was bright and clear. Even without a flashlight, one could see the tall building in front of them. Of course, if one wanted to see the words on it clearly, one would have to take a photo.
A beam of strong light fell on the stone at the door, and tens of thousands of people online in the live broadcast room could instantly see the words on it.
[We are not learning ABC today: It is the Busan-dong factory. I know this place! ]
The Busan-dong Factory is not in Busan, but in the suburbs of Seoul. It was named this way because the factory was built by workers from Busan. During the final roof-closing stage, two workers fell from the roof and died on the spot.
To commemorate the two workers, the factory was named Busan-dong.
This place was put into use that year, and it was mainly used for processing electronic equipment. For some reason, starting from the second year, employees began to die mysteriously, including electrocution, falling, sudden death, and all kinds of accidents.
Finally, under pressure from various parties, the factory was abandoned.
Now...it's been nearly ten years.
After A Jin briefly introduced the background of the factory, the comment section exploded.
[Ah Jin, did something happen today: This place is very weird, you'd better not go in. There are so many places to explore, why did you have to choose this one? ]
[The fried noodles are really delicious: No one has been to this place for ten years. You are really brave! ]
[Pigs are not afraid of showing off: Tag us pigs here, you may need our pigs to escort you! 】
Actually, Jin was a little scared of this place. Seeing that everyone was trying to persuade him, he couldn't help but back out. When he first chose this place, he just wanted to go in and pose for some photos. But now, it seems that even posing for photos is not an option.
Ajin exchanged glances with his assistant.
Two people are asking the same question, why don't we withdraw?
Then, just as they were preparing to retreat, the top brother who often gave them gifts brushed 50 Dream Castles.
[Not Short of Money: I used to work here, but I haven't been here for many years. Go in and take a look around. When you come out, I'll give you 50 more.]
One hundred!
It’s equivalent to their income from one month’s live streaming!
This condition was too tempting, and Ah Jin suddenly got courageous. Since this was the place where the top brother on the list worked more than ten years ago, there shouldn't be any problem. Why not go in and take a look?
Just one spin and you can get 90 million!
If you miss such a good opportunity, it will be gone!
Ajin discussed with his assistant for a while, but ultimately couldn't give up the temptation of money. They kowtowed three times to the door and then walked in.
It was very dark inside the factory, so dark that I couldn't see the road beneath my feet.
When the two of them entered, they pushed the front door open as well. The moonlight poured in, illuminating the deepest part of the lobby on the first floor in a straight line facing the door.
"Fuck!"
"mother!"
As soon as the two turned around and looked inside, they screamed at the same time. The live broadcast phone fell to the ground, and the camera shot from bottom to top, directly facing their terrified faces.
"Ash bastard!" Ah Jin saw what was there clearly, raised his hand to touch his lips that were bitten in panic, and kept cursing.
"Who the hell put a statue here? Fuck!"
His hands were shaking as he picked up the phone, and the people in the live broadcast room finally saw clearly what had scared them.
Opposite the door, there is a red wooden table with a wooden chair on each side, giving it a costume drama feel.
The most terrifying thing is not the tables and chairs, but the statue on the table. It is red and white, with a ferocious face, and looks lifelike.
It was placed directly opposite the door, and now that light fell on his face, his big eyes suddenly had the charm of a living person, as if he was really looking at them.
"Ah! Dafa! This is too scary! Where did the statue come from in a place where even birds don't shit?"
Ah Jin was so scared that he drooled, but for the sake of money he couldn't help but raise the flashlight and shine it up.
The stronger the light, the scarier the statue.
Ah Jin hastily moved the flashlight away, but accidentally shone it on strange marks on the ground in front of the statue.
"What is this?"
After hearing his question, the assistant also looked over and said, "Hiss... it looks a bit like a talisman. I've seen the talisman drawn by Shen Jiezhu before, and it's very similar to this."
"You mean this was painted by Shen Jiezhu?"
Ah Jin suddenly straightened his back. If this was painted by Shen Jiezhu, he could walk in with confidence. She was so powerful that the ghosts here might have been captured by her long ago.
"I think so, but I don't remember the specific details. What if it's not?"
The assistant pointed at the statue and added: "And I think with her ability, she shouldn't need to put this kind of thing..."
"So what kind of amulet is this?"
"have no idea."
Ah Jin and his assistant looked at each other, neither of them dared to take another step forward. After a long while, he suggested: "Who cares? Let's kowtow three times. No matter what god it is, it should bless us, right?"
The two men knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
After the ceremony, the assistant very seriously took out his mobile phone, found the photo in the album that showed Master Cui Zhen in the hospital, and kowtowed three times.
"Goddess, please bless me. I'll burn paper for you when I get back... No, I'll give you a gift!!"
Ah Jin's mouth twitched as he watched from the side: "She's alive and well, and you insist on saying you'll burn paper for her when you go back. If it were me, I wouldn't even bless you!"
"I was just scared, wasn't I? I didn't say that on purpose. The goddess will definitely forgive me!"
"Alright, alright, let's go upstairs. Just one turn should be enough, right, big brother?"
【Not short of money: Well, just take a look around. 】
The two did not dare to stay on the first floor any longer and walked towards the staircase.
Because the factory had been abandoned for so long, not only were the outer walls leaking air, but even half of the wall next to the stairs had fallen off.
When they went up the stairs to the second floor, they could even see the lobby on the first floor. The strange statue was always wandering in the afterglow. The assistant was so scared that he almost vomited his heart and walked quickly to the second floor.
Just when they reached the second floor, before they pushed open the wooden door and entered the room, they heard the sound of footsteps suddenly coming from downstairs.
"Hmm..."
Ah Jin uttered a curse word, quickly covered his mouth, and his hands shook.
In the silent environment, all sounds were turned up to the maximum. The two listened to the footsteps becoming clearer and clearer, and they were so frightened that their hair stood on end and their legs went weak.
Ahhhhh!
Why are there footsteps on the first floor?
It can’t be that statue walking…
The thought of the statue coming down from the table and slowly moving towards them made their scalps tingle.
The footsteps became louder and louder, as if they were almost reaching the stairs. Ah Jin hurriedly covered his face with the flashlight, and cold sweat soaked his clothes on his back.
This place is so fucking weird. If he were given another chance, he would never risk his life for money.
The assistant held the phone tightly and refused to let go, still muttering Shen Jiezhu's name. A Jin nudged him with his elbow. It was already this late, and he was still thinking about Shen Jiezhu. He should think about how to escape if there really was a ghost.
The two were so scared that they went crazy. They didn't even care about the comments in the live broadcast room. A large number of @沈姐珠 were constantly posted, and the sound of footsteps disappeared at this moment.
?
What's happening?
Are you okay?
A Jin glanced at his assistants, and no one dared to say anything. No one dared to let the light out, and it was just held in his hands.
“Please…”
"Bless...I'm sorry..."
The two were startled by the intermittent mumbling sounds, and they felt more and more that they were human voices, not ghosts.
As long as it's human...
Ah Jin silently raised his feet and walked downstairs quietly, being so careful that there was no movement at all.
Fortunately, the wall was down, and I only had to go down three steps to see what was happening in the lobby.
A man in a suit and tie was kneeling in the empty hall. He was kneeling very close to the statue, much closer than the two of them. He seemed to be very familiar with the statue and was lying on the ground saying something.
Ah Jin slowly squatted down, hiding himself, and adjusted the screen light to the darkest setting. Then he raised his hand and used the rear camera to take a picture of the scene in the hall.
The man talked for a long time, and then began to dig the place where the talismans were painted with his hands, without using any tools, just digging with his bare hands, and then he took out a wooden box from the pit, with various patterns on it.
Seeing the box, his movements seemed to freeze for a moment, and his movements also slowed down. Soon, he reacted, put the box aside, kowtowed madly, took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, and stuck it on the box.
At this moment...
"hiss--"
The sharp and piercing sound of brakes echoed throughout the factory. The man's hand paused and the talisman was pasted crookedly. Before he could react, the car door was slammed shut.
Then, there was the sound of footsteps, neither fast nor slow.
Gradually approaching.
The man choked and turned around in panic: "Who?!"