Chapter 477 Photoshoot
The male ghost on the left looks shocked and confused.
"What? I waited for her in the human world for a hundred years and she didn't show up. I thought she had forgotten our promise and didn't want to die with me, so she reincarnated."
Fu Yang: "No, your wife remembers everything. It's just that she had some accidents during her lifetime and was buried in a foreign land after her death, so she couldn't be buried with you. However, she has been waiting for you in the underworld and has not been reincarnated."
The ghost on the left got a little anxious when he heard this. He turned around a few times and then said to Fu Yang:
"Master, please let him repair my tomb. I will leave it alone. I am going to find my wife."
His wife had been waiting for him down there for so many years, they had missed each other for too long.
Fu Yang then turned to look at the ghost on the right.
"Why are you so obsessed with staying in the human world and not going to the underworld? Is it because of your obsession with your body?"
The ghost on the right was silent for a moment and then nodded.
"Yeah, I think being a ghost is pretty good."
Fu Yang: "Don't you want to eat real food, measure every inch of land under your feet, have a happy family, and have parents who love you?"
"Let go of your obsession and reincarnate. Although your next life may not be rich and powerful, at least you will have enough food and clothing and live a happy and fulfilling life."
After hearing Fu Yang's words, the ghost on the right thought about it and felt that he had been very lonely over the past hundred years.
Moreover, no one burns incense or worships them on weekdays, so if they want to eat something, they can only snatch it away, and they may not be able to get it.
If his next life could really be as the Heavenly Master said, then he would be willing to reincarnate.
"Sir, I understand. I will leave after my tomb is repaired."
The two ghosts on the left and right stopped pestering Qi Yao. They hung in the air, bowed to Fu Yang, and then disappeared.
Qi Yao felt his whole body relax, his breathing became smoother, and he felt much more comfortable. He seemed to have sensed something and asked Fu Yang, "Master, have those two left?"
Fu Yang nodded.
"Hurry up and repair the two tombs."
Qi Yao responded quickly.
"Master, rest assured. I will handle this matter as quickly as possible and return all the stolen treasures."
Fu Yang then continued:
"You've been robbing tombs for so many years, and you should know that under normal circumstances, you would be sent to prison. However, if you can lead me to the place where the reverse luck bottle was found, I will count it as meritorious service, so that you won't have to face imprisonment in your old age."
When Qi Yao heard this, a huge stone that had been weighing on his heart seemed to be removed.
"Master, I will definitely find that place again."
Then his eyes fell on the hole in the corner of the warehouse, and after a moment he said to Qi Xiao:
"Everything in the warehouse needs to be returned. There's no point in filling this hole."
Fu Yang planned to stay in Shaanxi Province for two days to give Qi Yao some time to deal with things. It was also a good opportunity for her to take a stroll around Shaanxi Province.
As her close assistant, Qi Lin immediately arranged a hotel.
"Xiao Yang, I've already booked a hotel and asked them to reserve a suite."
The two arrived at the hotel, checked in and went upstairs, where they happened to meet a girl going out.
The girl was young and beautiful, with an expectant and sweet smile on her face. She was holding a cell phone and replying to messages from time to time.
Fu Yang's eyes swept across her face, and after a moment he frowned.
Qi Lin noticed her gaze and asked:
"Is there something wrong with this person?"
Fu Yang nodded.
"If the forehead is black, there will be a bloody disaster."
As she said that, she called out to the other person.
The girl turned around in confusion, and when she saw Fu Yang, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
This person is so beautiful.
She had just returned from abroad and did not recognize Fu Yang.
Facing her doubtful look, Fu Yang said bluntly:
"I'm a fortune teller. I can tell you'll have a bloody disaster soon. Don't trust strangers and don't go to remote places. It's best to go home directly to avoid this disaster."
The girl frowned when she heard this and said unhappily:
"Thank you for your reminder, but I won't buy any amulets. No matter how much you say, I don't have any money to pay you."
As she spoke, she walked past Fu Yang impatiently, muttering:
"Really? She's so beautiful, yet she's still a charlatan."
She was busy taking pictures.
She has never believed in these things since she was a child. In her opinion, those who engage in metaphysics are all scammers.
Especially when she was a child, her grandmother believed in these things the most and would ask her to drink talisman water whenever she had nothing to do. She didn't know how many times she had been to the hospital, so she especially hated charlatans.
Seeing that she didn't believe him, Fu Yang didn't say anything else.
She had already reminded him once, and since the other party didn't believe her, then forget it.
Fu Yang did not continue to look at the girl's fate. He withdrew his gaze indifferently and entered the room.
After leaving the hotel, the girl took a taxi away.
She returned home suddenly this time without telling her family, just to give them a surprise.
But before going home, she had to meet with the photographer she had arranged to take a few sets of photos.
As for what Fu Yang said to her, she didn't take it to heart at all.
The girl took a car and went directly to the place she and the photographer had agreed upon.
After getting off the bus, she looked at her surroundings and felt a little confused for a moment.
This area is too remote, and there seem to be abandoned factories nearby. What kind of photos can I take here?
For some reason, the words that the beautiful woman in the hotel said to her suddenly flashed through her mind.
But at this moment, a young man holding a camera appeared in front of her. He was tall, handsome and gentle.
"Is that Xiao Mo? I'm Wu Ying."
The girl, Xiao Mo, nodded to Wu Ying with a look of surprise on her face, and immediately put the words about the bloody disaster behind her mind.
"Yes, I'm Xiao Mo, hello."
I didn’t expect this photographer to be so handsome!
Thinking of the romantic movies she usually watched, Xiao Mo couldn't help but feel shy when she saw Wu Ying's gentle smile.
When I contacted Wu Ying online, I felt that many of his interests and hobbies were exactly the same as mine. We had a special tacit understanding and could chat very well.
That's why she was willing to make an appointment with the other party for a photo shoot.
Now that she saw how handsome Wu Ying was in person, she felt that her love had arrived!
Wu Ying: "Do you think this place is a little remote? Don't be afraid. I'm very fast. I'm the fastest man in the world."
Xiao Mo was amused by him. Afterwards, she felt that the shooting process went very smoothly and Wu Ying's shooting skills were also very good. Every photo taken was particularly in line with her aesthetic.
By the time the filming was finished, more than three hours had passed.
When Xiao Mo went back, she still felt a little reluctant.
Wu Ying said considerately at this time:
"Are you staying in a hotel? I happen to have a car, I'll take you back to the hotel."
Xiao Mo had a good impression of him and wanted to get to know him better, so of course she didn't refuse.
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