Chapter 17: Liu'an Village (I)
Hai Sichuan suddenly pretended to cry and said, "So, Master has initially recognized me? I'm so happy."
Wei Xi: “…”
Audience: [? ? ]
What did they say just now?
[This behavior of not letting us listen is really heartbreaking!!!]
"Master! Are you tired of sitting? Let me give you a shoulder massage!"
Hai Sichuan put on a smile and immediately went over to massage her shoulders.
Liu Meng thought to himself: This brat is quite sensible.
However, Wei Xi was not used to being served like this, so she said, "Stop pinching me. Do it when I ask you to do it next time."
"Okay, Master!" Hai Sichuan showed a smiling face.
At this time, Wei Xi saw a news message on his mobile phone.
Some viewers also got it.
The news that two elderly people made a false police report, forcing the police to go deep into a remote mountain village to search for their granddaughter, quickly became a hot topic.
Aren't these two elderly people the ones Sister Wei Xi had fortune-tellers for earlier? How did they end up making a false police report?
【Could it be that the person was not found? 】
[That's impossible! How could Sister Wei Xi have made a mistake?]
【Is this news a false accusation? 】
Wei Xi frowned when she saw the news.
She quickly counted on her fingers, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
When Liu Meng saw this, he quickly asked, "Little girl, what's wrong? What's going on with that fake police officer?"
Wei Xi said, "It's not good. The police didn't find their granddaughter, so the old lady took her daughter-in-law to Liu'an Village alone."
She quickly stood up from the bench, asked the cameraman to put away his equipment, and planned to buy a ticket to go to Liuan Village alone.
"Master! I'll go with you!" Hai Sichuan hurried over and said.
Wei Xi glanced at him and said, "Don't go. I can go alone."
After all, this was her new apprentice, and she hadn't taught him any skills yet.
"Master, I want to go! Wherever you are, I will be there." Hai Sichuan said with the spirit of a disciple.
Wei Xi then asked, "Do you have any kung fu skills?"
"Yes, but not as good as Master. My ability to protect myself is okay."
Wei Xi nodded after hearing this: "Okay, follow me."
The filming master behind him said, "Miss Wei Xi, I'll go with you too. After all, we're recording a show and we've signed a contract. If we don't go in the form of recording the show, we'll be considered absent from work and won't get paid."
After hearing this, Wei Xi thought for a few seconds and agreed to his suggestion.
Just as Wei Xi and the others left under the overpass, Feng Bo hurried here with his agent.
When they learned that Wei Xi's live broadcast room ended here, a hint of anxiety appeared on their brows.
They were late...
Wei Xi on this side had quickly rushed to the dormitory of the program team, and quickly took out a black backpack from her suitcase and threw it to Hai Sichuan.
"Hold it for me."
"Oh." Hai Sichuan quickly took it and squeezed it with some curiosity, not knowing what was inside.
Afterwards, the two of them went to the high-speed rail station with the photographer.
During this period, the live broadcast room was sometimes open and sometimes closed.
[Oh my god! Is Wei Xi really going to Liu'an Village?]
When I think of the old woman's granddaughter being trafficked to Liu'an Village, I recall a news report about an entire village being trafficked. Because the entire village was united, no child or young girl who entered their village could escape. Even if Wei Xi had some skills, she couldn't go to Liu'an Village alone.
[That's right, even the police couldn't find it, which further proves that this village is not simple.]
[Isn't Wei Xi accompanied by her apprentice and the filming master? She should be fine.]
"What's the point of this? Even if three people are very powerful, can they defeat an entire village?"
The program crew also noticed something unusual about Wei Xi.
Director Chen: "Where are the three of them going? Liu'an Village? It's so far away, what kind of show are they going there to film?"
Although their show is mainly aimed at making money and is an outdoor variety show with no personal restrictions, the guests are just looking for jobs nearby and none of them have to run as far as Wei Xi.
This incident was beyond his expectation.
At this time, the three of them had already boarded the high-speed train.
The follow-up photographer's name is Zhang Qiang. He used to be a soldier in the army and participated in organized combat. Later, he injured his hand and retired to become a follow-up photographer.
Because they were heading to Liuan Village, a dangerous village, he had to continue recording the program.
So this time he did not carry any heavy filming equipment, but chose to bring a lightweight and convenient hidden camera so that the villagers could not see it.
But even so, they did not keep the live broadcast room open all the time like before, but opened and closed it occasionally.
As soon as they got on the high-speed train, the live broadcast room was closed.
Hai Sichuan's eyes were fixed on the black backpack given to him by his master.
Wei Xi saw it and said, "Curious?"
Hai Sichuan scratched his head with a smile: "I am a little curious."
"Then open it and take a look."
Hai Sichuan was surprised: "Can... can it be opened?"
Wei Xi: "Of course."
Upon seeing this, Hai Sichuan carefully opened his backpack.
He originally thought that there was something precious in it, but it turned out to be just a tattered sword and an ordinary brush.
“…This?” Hai Sichuan asked in confusion.
Zhang Qiang's eyes were also fixed on the two things.
Wei Xi said, "This is the magical weapon my master left me. The sword is called the Evil-Slaying Sword, and the pen is called the Divine Pen."
Upon hearing this, Hai Sichuan scratched his head and picked up the two things again to examine them carefully.
This brush is so ordinary, just like the plastic brush that costs 9.9 yuan on Taobao.
And this sword is even more plastic, like a prop sword used in the crew.
Finally, the master told him that these were all magical instruments???
Zhang Qiang's attention was focused on the name "Evil-Slaying Sword", and he shuddered.
"Miss Wei Xi, is there still an evil spirit in that village?"
Wei Xi frowned slightly: "If nothing unexpected happens, then yes."
Zhang Qiang shuddered again when he heard this.
He kept following Miss Wei Xi and taking pictures.
I thought she could only tell fortunes, but it turns out she can also catch ghosts?
Hai Sichuan came from a Xuanmen family and was used to these things.
He then asked, "Master, have you ever used these instruments?"
He really couldn't believe that these two plastic props could ward off evil spirits.
Wei Xi shook her head: "No."
He added, “This is my first time.”
After saying that, both of their faces froze.
First time hunting ghosts?
So can she do it?
Both of them doubted the authenticity of these two magical weapons in being able to catch ghosts.
What if the evil spirit isn't destroyed and I get caught instead...
Wei Xi saw that both of them were a little nervous.
Then he said, "It's okay. If we can't get rid of the evil spirit, we can always run away."
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