Chapter 94 Miao Jiang Gu Woman



Chapter 94 Miao Jiang Gu Woman

On the screen, Su Ying was wearing a black mask, but even that couldn't hide the hideous acne on her face. Those red, swollen pustules almost covered her once flawless skin.

"I... I was eliminated starting on the second day," Su Ying said, her voice trembling with tears. "I was standing on the left side of the stage at the time."

She recalled how Chen Yuncheng had roared at them, forcibly dragging them one by one to the designated spot.

Su Ying seemed to vaguely understand something.

Does the specified location specify what they are going to steal?

Xuan Qianqian had the most beautiful hair among the group of girls; it was jet black, smooth, and shiny, and you could smell its fragrance when she swung it.

With her stunning hair, Xuan Qianqian gained a lot of fans.

Su Ying used to be most proud of her skin.

It is so delicate and smooth that it seems to break at a touch, as tender as a peeled egg, with no visible pores.

So when she started breaking out in pimples, she almost had a breakdown.

Xuan Qianqian could still force a smile while wearing a wig, but Su Ying was too ashamed to see anyone and locked herself in her room, her emotions on the verge of depression.

Wait! Xuan Qianqian is hair, and Su Ying is skin.

[It seems there are also cases of tinnitus and tenosynovitis, all in different areas?]

“This isn’t a randomly arranged formation.” Lu Yao’s voice sent chills down everyone’s spine. “This is a variant of the Sky-Stealing and Sun-Changing Formation.”

Su Ying suddenly broke down and ripped off her mask, revealing her scarred face: "So they only wanted my skin?!"

Her once delicate, porcelain-like skin is now riddled with holes.

Xuan Qianqian touched the edge of her wig and pulled it off.

Her once thick, jet-black hair is now only sparse downy hair, and her hairline has receded by a full three fingers.

“Each position corresponds to a different part of the body—Ji constellation causes hair loss, Xin constellation causes disfigurement, Kui constellation causes ear injury…” Lu Yao’s voice rang out heavily.

The two girls looked at each other through the screen and saw the same fear in each other's eyes.

They are nothing more than carefully selected nourishment.

[Help! My Qianqian is still on the set!]

[Help! These girls' lives have just begun!]

[It's chilling to think about. Why would a producer like Chen Yuncheng need all this?]

Could it be for his ageless actress wife... a modern-day Bloody Mary?

Su Ying and Xuan Qianqian were kneeling in front of the camera, tears streaming down Su Ying's festering face.

"Host, Master of a Thousand Years, please save us!"

A thunderclap boomed outside the window, and Lu Yao's Taoist robe fluttered without any wind.

The crape myrtle wood sword hummed at her waist, as if sensing something.

Now that no one is in the studio, cyber spellcasting is impossible.

"The formation can only be broken by being present on-site." Lu Yao sighed, raised her eyes to the southeast, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes. "You Qing! Prepare the car."

"Yes!" You Qing rushed over in one stride, still holding the car keys left by Ling Ji in her hand.

Youqing had a driver's license, so when Lingji left, he left his beloved Wuling Hongguang car behind so that the Imperial Preceptor could travel.

The viewers in the live stream only heard a series of clanging sounds. Amidst the violent shaking of the screen, they could vaguely see Lu Yao with a wooden sword at her waist, stuffing a stack of yellow paper covered with talismans into her pocket, a glass bottle containing an unknown liquid, and... a bag of spicy strips?

Why is the streamer bringing spicy snacks?

[Perhaps to replenish mana?]

I guess it's for Yuqing Road to eat...

The Wuling engine was fitted with a speed-enhancing sticker, resulting in extraordinary speed after the modification.

Thirty minutes later, the Wuling Hongguang came to a stop in front of the TV station building with an incredible speed as it drifted off its tail.

As the car door opened, Lu Yao's clothes fluttered in the air.

"This is it."

Lu Yao looked up at the TV station building and saw through her third eye that the entire building was shrouded in black mist.

You Qing swallowed nervously: "Grand Preceptor, should we call the police?"

"Ordinary police officers can't handle this."

Before Lu Yao could finish speaking, the glass doors of the building slowly opened, and a figure emerged from the shadows.

The man had an ordinary appearance, was dressed in a suit and tie, and had a friendly smile, like a peacemaker.

It was Chen Yuncheng, the producer of Star Pupil Awakening.

He smiled and said, "You must be Master Xuanjin, who just got online a thousand years ago? I've heard so much about you."

Lu Yao's live stream has a million viewers, and there must be informants among them. He has already been notified.

Chen Yuncheng extended his hand, wanting to shake hands with Lu Yao.

Lu Yao ignored her and said calmly, "I've come to seek justice."

Chen Yuncheng was not embarrassed. He calmly withdrew his hand and said, "Master Xuanjin, please go back. As long as you turn around and get in the car, I'll give you 30 million as a token of friendship. If you consider money as dirt, you can convert it into other charitable projects."

Chen Yuncheng had obviously watched her live stream and knew her habits and traditions.

Lu Yao stood with her hands behind her back, the crape myrtle wood sword humming softly in its sheath: "24 girls, and what they cherish is only worth 30 million?"

Chen Yuncheng smiled and said, "Master is joking. They are just some... side effects of beauty treatments. We will also compensate them. The price is negotiable."

Lu Yao sneered, "What if I disagree?"

"I know you are very capable, but I also put a lot of effort into this formation, and it is protected by a master," Chen Yuncheng said meaningfully.

"A master?" Lu Yao smiled slightly. "I'd like to meet him."

This is what she truly felt.

Since awakening in the modern world, she has yet to meet a truly masterful person.

Even Lingji, the current leader of the Lingxiao Sect, is not enough in her eyes.

"Hehehe."

A silvery laugh came from the shadows.

Under the moonlight, a woman dressed in Miao ethnic clothing walked out gracefully, her silver ornaments jingling.

The moment she looked up, Lu Yao's pupils contracted sharply—that face was exactly the same as it had been a thousand years ago!

"Yan Lingxuan." Lu Yao said each word slowly and deliberately, her purple crape myrtle wood sword being drawn three inches from its sheath with a clang.

The Miao girl tilted her head and asked in surprise, "The anchor actually knows me?"

A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, which then turned into a sweet smile.

"certainly."

Lu Yao remained silent for a moment, realizing that the other person had already been reincarnated and had no memories of that life.

The blood feud from a thousand years ago is now remembered only by her.

Although Lu Yao was weak after she broke her immortal bones, she was not so weak that she could be dealt with by a mortal like Lu Xuan.

Yan Lingxuan, an advisor under Xiao Yuanxiu, came from Miao territory. She provided Lu Yao with a century-old poisonous Gu, rendering her unable to resist.

That's how Lu Xuan managed to pierce his dantian with the Immortal-Severing Hairpin.

"I'm truly flattered~ The most popular streamer on the entire internet actually knows my name." Under the moonlight, Yan Lingxuan smiled radiantly.

“Host, I’ve been your fan since the first day you started streaming.” Yan Lingxuan gently touched the bamboo tube at her waist, then suddenly lowered her voice, her sweet tone revealing a chilling undertone, “I like you so much—so I specially prepared a gift for you.”

A night breeze suddenly rose, and Yan Lingxuan's silvery laughter echoed in the night.

She raised the bamboo tube high, and seven black shadows shot out like sharp arrows!

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