Chapter 442: Meeting the Dead Goddess
Fu Yang: "Don't worry, there's still hope. Send me your address and phone number in a private message."
Zhaocai now felt that someone would come to take his life at any time, so he quickly sent the address and phone number.
"Sister Yang, I believe it now. Anyone who can connect with you online must have already gotten into trouble, or will soon get into trouble."
Fu Yang: "Your matter is not a big deal. I see you are not in the capital, so I will let other fellow Taoists handle it for you. You can just wait at home."
Although Lai Cai felt that no other Taoist priest could give him a sense of security like Sister Yang, he did not dare to pick one.
Fu Yang seemed to be able to see through his thoughts and said:
"Don't worry. This kind of evil magic that buys lives is nothing more than a competition of who is more powerful than the one who cast the spell. If other Taoists can't handle it, they will naturally tell me. Then I can rush over and deal with it in time."
Fu Yang doesn't deal with every problem she encounters personally. If other fellow Taoists are nearby and can solve the problem, she will give priority to fellow Taoists in the Investigation Bureau to solve it.
Laicai nodded upon hearing this.
"Okay, Sister Yang, I understand."
Fu Yang nodded, then sent a message in the Investigation Bureau group, asking the fellow Taoist closest to Lai Cai to help him solve the problem.
After sending the message, Fu Yang continued to send out lucky bags.
The person who grabbed the lucky bag this time has the online name Bi Da.
However, the netizens in the live broadcast room waited and waited, but there was no movement from him.
[What's wrong with this guy? He doesn't come online or send gifts, leaving everyone waiting for him? ]
[That's right. If you don't have enough money, go online and explain your situation to Sister Yang. Sister Yang won't charge you too much for fortune-telling for people without money. I'm willing to give you a fortune-telling for just one dollar.]
[Yeah, I can't just keep occupying the spot and not doing anything. That would be a waste of everyone's time.]
At this moment, Bidada suddenly swiped the gift and appeared on the screen.
He looked to be in his thirties, dressed in errand clothes, and his face looked a mixture of fear and excitement.
"Anchor, I saw a ghost!"
Before Fu Yang could say anything, netizens in the live broadcast room started posting comments.
I've been watching Sister Yang's livestreams for a long time, but this is the first time I've seen someone so excited and happy after seeing a ghost.
【Could it be that you saw a ghost? 】
[The Ghost Festival is approaching, and the chances of seeing ghosts are increasing.]
[It's getting dark, buddy, why don't you go home quickly? You might see more ghosts later.]
Bidada's eyes were filled with excitement.
"No, you don't understand. You have no idea who I just met! If you knew, you would definitely be as excited as I am."
[Yes, I don’t understand. I really don’t understand.]
Come on, come on, tell me who you saw. Let me see if you're crazy.
[No matter who it is, as long as they are ghosts, I can't get excited. I just want to crawl into Sister Yang's arms.]
Bidada turned around and pointed his phone camera behind him.
"Look, where is this place?"
Netizens looked through the light and found that there was a villa behind him, but the villa was dark, without any light, and completely hidden in the darkness.
Someone thought about it and suddenly guessed: [Could this be the villa of the goddess Yingying back then?]
When Bidada saw this comment, he nodded quickly.
"Yes, that's right, it's Goddess Yingying! The ghost I just saw was her!"
The netizens in the live broadcast room who knew Goddess Yingying immediately became excited.
[Oh my god, is this true? Goddess Yingying was a well-deserved goddess back then. She sang beautifully and was incredibly beautiful. She became an instant hit and had countless fans. If she were still alive today, there would be no place for those so-called queens of the music world.]
Unfortunately, the goddess didn't live long. Not long after she became famous, she passed away in a fire in her villa. Many fans came here to bid her farewell.
I just did a search, and the Yingying goddess you're talking about is Huang Yingying, right? She was really popular back then, and many of her songs are still popular today.
Did Goddess Yingying not go to the underworld, or did she take advantage of the approaching Ghost Festival to come up?
Bidada shook his head.
"I don't know either. I took an errand today. The person who placed the order is a loyal fan of Yingying. They asked me to deliver flowers to the goddess Yingying. After all, today is the goddess's memorial day. I finally managed to bypass the security and enter the villa area. As soon as I placed the flowers at the door of the villa, I saw a figure flash through the moonlight in the room upstairs."
"That room is the room of Goddess Yingying. The figure I saw was exactly like the goddess. That's why I was so excited. At first, I didn't even realize I had won a lucky bag."
Netizens finally understood what was going on.
[Sister Yang, can you take a look at the current situation of Goddess Yingying? Has she remained in the human world?]
[Ah, speaking of which, I'm also a loyal fan of the goddess Yingying. I still listen to her songs even now, even after more than ten years, and I don't feel tired of them.]
I wanted to ask Sister Yang to help me calculate the goddess's situation, but I remembered Sister Yang's taboo about not telling fortunes about the dead, so I didn't ask Sister Yang.
Fu Yang's gaze fell on Bidada's face at this time. The other party looked normal.
Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye.
"Point the camera at the room where you saw the figure."
Now, as a true fan, Bidada doesn't feel scared at all when standing in front of this haunted house where people were burned to death.
You should know that when this accident happened, the prices in the villa area dropped a lot.
The neighbors in several nearby buildings also moved out and sold their houses.
Fu Yang now looked in the direction of Bidada's camera, and saw that the room was filled with resentment and injustice.
This is a case of injustice that needs to be redressed.
Fu Yang felt something was wrong and searched for Huang Yingying's photos online. The first time she saw her, she was stunned.
No, this person is not dead.
Fu Yang pointed the photo he searched on his phone at the camera and asked the netizens in the live broadcast room.
"Is this Huang Yingying?"
Netizens nodded quickly.
[Yes, Sister Yang, she is Huang Yingying. She was really popular back then. She debuted through a talent show and instantly became a huge hit.]
Yes, it can be said to be a phenomenon.
Our goddess Yingying was so beautiful. It's a pity that she died young.
[Wow, it still makes me sad to talk about it. It would be so nice if Yingying were still alive.]
Fu Yang's expression turned serious.
"If this is Huang Yingying, I can be sure that she is not dead."
The netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked and started to riot.
Fu Yang looked at the rapidly scrolling comments and asked, "Is her birthday on the internet accurate? Does anyone know when she was born?"
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