There were one or two people at the Shanhai Crossroads starting in the afternoon, and then more and more people came. Most of them were young girls. They rented a car, and the driver smoked beside them, watching these girls excitedly looking up and looking for something.
Driver: "What are you looking for? There's no Shanhai Village here. I told you."
The girl replied to him with three words "You don't understand" with full confidence.
Driver: ...Okay, just pay the money.
There were about twenty or so sasaeng fans who had chartered a car to join in the fun, and even more local fans had joined in the fun, totaling around fifty or sixty. As the sky darkened, more cars continued to arrive. These people, unfazed by the cold or fatigue, munched on bread, occasionally looking down at their phones.
The driver felt sympathy. They were all young girls in their early twenties. How long would they have to wait in the wilderness at night? He was just about to persuade them to go back early when he heard the discussion of the group of young girls.
"...Have you reported it? Anyway, the matter has become so serious that Lu Cijiu has no choice but to come out."
"Yes, yes. I left a message on Ping'an Yuncheng's Weibo account, saying that Lu Cijiu was kidnapped."
"Isn't it bad?"
"What's the big deal? If Lan saw us in there and doesn't want to implicate Lu Cijiu, he'll definitely come out. Or do you just not want to see Lan? Don't want his autograph or a photo, or do you want to see what he's like in private?"
Several people were speechless. Another said, "We've been reporting it all afternoon, but it's useless. Why don't we call 110? If a police car leads the way, Lu Cijiu won't dare to use the formation, right?"
"Yes, yes, call the police. Who?"
"Calling 110 is illegal, it's not a good idea. Let's stay calm. Lan is kind-hearted. If it's too late, he will definitely come out to see us and persuade us to leave. We have a car anyway."
The one who suggested calling the police curled his lips and said, "Let's not say Lu Cijiu kidnapped us. Let's just say we got lost and can't find Shanhai Village. It's the truth anyway."
So some people are really tempted.
The driver broke out in a cold sweat. What kind of little girl is this? She's a young lady. She looks like an adult, but she's even more unruly than his daughter. How could he dare to call the police casually?
Still lost.
It has been said that where there are mountains and seas in Yuncheng, there are mountains and seas!
"Making a false report to the police is against the law. You girls, just chase your idols, but why use the police? What if something happens to others and they are delayed by you?" The driver said in a bad tone.
I was about to make a phone call with a bad look on my face, and cursed in a low voice, "It's none of your business." But someone stopped me and said, "Forget it, forget it, it's getting dark soon, wait a little longer. If Dou Qinglan doesn't show up, don't say you're kind and pamper your fans anymore, blah blah."
This was heard by a local fan nearby, who was immediately furious and said, "Why are you kidnapping me? I'm on my own time."
"You also know about private time, then what are you doing here, playing both the boss and the insolent." The sasaeng cursed back.
The local fan really regretted coming here now. She hadn't met her brother yet and wanted to see him from afar, but now her behavior is really no different from that of a stalker. It's not a public promotional event, and it's not appropriate to follow him in private time.
"Go away, if you are in such true love, don't stay here." The stalker looked at it smugly and cursed again.
"I won't leave. I want to see you go. If you call the police, I'll tell them you're making a false report and that you're wrongly accusing Lu Cijiu."
Then a huge argument ensued. Some local fans regretted their actions rationally, while others were just curious and had a secret interest. They had been waiting all afternoon. What if they left now and Dou Qinglan came out? What if someone got Dou Qinglan's autograph and took a photo with him, or even touched him? Wouldn't they be at a huge disadvantage?
Regardless of the mentality, not only is no one leaving, but more and more people are coming.
It got dark quickly.
"I found out. I asked a local friend, and he said the house is halfway up the hill. Should we go look for it?"
"Walk."
A group of people went up the hillside in a mighty procession.
Inside the courtyard.
Dou Qinglan always finds it interesting when he sees Brother Lu doing something, and this time is no exception.
"Don't worry, I'm just trying to scare you." Lu Cijiu thought Dou Qinglan was worried about his fans.
Who knew Dou Qinglan nodded and said, "I believe you, Brother Lu, you're not a demon. Can you scare them a little harder? Let them work and study properly, stop interrupting my personal time, and stop being illegitimate. I just saw that there are some local fans, so just scare them a little."
Lu Cijiu: ... "Do you think I can still filter it? Otherwise, you'd better get out."
"No, I'll follow your arrangements, Brother Lu." Dou Qinglan was scared. Once he went out, these illegitimate fans became emboldened and thought he was being blackmailed. This bad habit should not be tolerated.
Lu Cijiu stacked the gold ingots, and soon it became a small pile. The kids got used to it and came over with the brazier.
Light incense and candles.
He chanted a spell to summon the dead.
The little ghosts in the gourd had been sent away by a ritual a long time ago. Besides, no one dared to let the little ghosts out before they were sent away. These little ghosts had chaotic intelligence and were just children. They had suffered torture in their lives and their behavior was disrespectful and it was easy for them to get into trouble.
Now he is attracting wandering ghosts from all directions.
There were incense, candles and gold ingots as offerings, and soon more than a dozen wild ghosts came. These wild ghosts were either nearby villagers in their previous lives, or they died in car accidents and were trapped nearby. Now they gathered around the basin, inhaling the incense, looking as if they were floating in the air, and put gold ingots in their pockets. Several aunties also started to quarrel.
Dou Qinglan and Zhou Cheng's eyes were opened, and they could see everything. They both took a step back unconsciously. It wasn't because they were afraid of ghosts, but because the old lady's fighting power was too high when she quarreled, and she became even more fierce after becoming a ghost.
Tear the hair when alive and tear the head after death.
Xiao Hong probably thought Zhou Cheng was scared, so she jumped onto his shoulder, brushed his cheek with her tail, and barked twice, telling him not to be afraid because she was around. Zhou Cheng stroked Xiao Hong's tail, which had caused trouble, and hummed.
"Okay, everyone." Lu Cijiu called a halt.
These wild ghosts didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of Lu Cijiu. It was obvious that this Taoist had great magical powers. After their death, they drifted around and came to the mountains and seas, but not only did they have no way to enter, but this house also had a power that scared them and made them dare not approach. If the Taoist hadn't taken the initiative to invite them, no ghost would dare to come in.
"Please do me a favor, everyone. Please scare the girls outside and ask them to go home early. But don't kill anyone." Lu Cijiu gave the instructions one by one.
The gold ingots wrapped by this Taoist priest are round and of good quality, and can be circulated. However, the banknotes printed in the mortal world that are burned at home cannot be circulated.
More than a dozen ghosts responded and floated away with gold ingots in their pockets.
Dou Qinglan's eyes widened as he looked at her, and he said excitedly, "Can I go see Brother Lu?"
"...Aren't you afraid of being torn apart when you go out?"
Dou Qinglan praised it twice, wrapped the scarf around her face, and said in a low voice, "I can't recognize you like this."
"..." Lu Cijiu was speechless, but was also amused by Dou Qinglan, and said, "Whatever you want."
Then Dou Qinglan ran out. Lu Cijiu touched his chubby face and said with a smile, "Let's watch too." Then the yard door was opened wide, and the kids brought their small stools and sat in rows to watch the show.
With Gong Xichao around, the sasaeng fans on the slope didn’t even notice the house appeared.
On the contrary, the driver at the foot of the mountain was smoking a cigarette, and was annoyed about taking such a job today. He glanced at the group of people who were spinning around like headless flies on the hillside, and suddenly something caught his eye and his eyes widened.
"There really is a house." The driver stopped smoking, clasped his hands together, and chanted a chaotic chant, sometimes "Amitabha", sometimes "No wonder it's strange". Then he looked at the group of people. The yard was clearly not far behind them, so why were they always circling in front of them?
He thought of something, shuddered, and didn't dare to look anymore. He quickly got into the car and closed the window.
Fifty or sixty people were on the lawn, calling out Dou Qinglan, "brother," "brother," and "brother" in a random, chaotic manner. After a while, someone said, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"
“It’s foggy.”
Lu Xiao is a local and the fan who just accused the stalker of making a false police report. He is 19 years old and a freshman at a local university. He learned on the Internet that Dou Qinglan was staying in Haishan when he came to Yuncheng, so he came here on impulse.
She regretted it at the foot of the mountain just now, wondering if she was being a stalker, but she really didn't want to leave like that. She just wanted to see Dou Qinglan and make sure he didn't do anything extreme and wouldn't follow his private schedule in the future.
"No, there has never been fog in Cloud City at night this month. I haven't seen it anyway."
The fog also started during the day.
Lu Xiao said. A little girl from the same city whom she had just met had also secretly skipped class to come over. She now held Lu Xiao's arm and said, "Sister, why do I feel so cold? I'm so scared."
"Me too. Should we go?"
"No, I skipped classes specifically to come here—"
"How old is the little girl? What grade is she in? Why is she skipping classes?"
A middle-aged woman's voice sounded cold and gloomy from behind him. Her tone was very similar to that of a neighbor's aunt. Lu Xiao's scalp tightened. Not only her, but also the sophomore girl was the same.
The two turned around and saw no one behind them.
"Sister, there are no elderly people among us."
Lu Xiao also reacted. Except for the driver who was a middle-aged man, the people waiting downstairs were all young girls in their twenties. From the voice just now, they sounded like they were in their fifties or sixties.
The two swallowed and held hands tightly. Before they could respond, the voice rang out again, "You two kids are older than my granddaughter, why don't you listen? Your parents paid tuition just to let you waste it like this? I just listened around, these little girls are chasing stars. When I died, the girl next door was also chasing stars. Not only do they spend money, but they also delay their studies. I don't know if they have corrected it."
Death, when dying?
"There's a ghost!!!" Lu Xiao screamed.
He grabbed the little sister and ran away.
Soon, people started shouting that there was a ghost. Lu Xiao recognized that it was the group of illegitimate children. They didn't know what they saw, but they kept shouting that there was a ghost. They cried and promised, "Wuwuwu, I won't dare to do it again. Don't grab me! There's a ghost grabbing my ankles."
"There's a ghost. It's lying on my back. Can someone help me see what's on my back?"
"Ahhh, I can't find the way. There's no way back."
Lu Xiao heard two older women's voices: "Let him go now?" "That won't do. He needs to be taught a lesson, otherwise he'll dare to block people again and even make false police calls. Can you just call the police casually? It makes me angry just looking at it." "Yes, just keep threatening. Master Lu burned so many gold ingots, the job has to be done quickly."
The air was chilly and eerie, and no one knew where the sophomore girl had gone. After hearing the ghost's conversation, Lu Xiao calmed down a bit, thinking, "It's just to scare us. It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."
Then a hanged ghost appeared in front of him, shaking his legs and sticking out his tongue.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Don't come to me, I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again." Lu Xiao screamed in fear and squatted down with his head in his hands.
Dou Qinglan was also frightened by the hanged ghost. This was not the group of aunties and uncles that Brother Lu had found. With education as his philosophy, he walked all the way here and listened to their comments from time to time. What the aunties said was pretty good, and they encouraged him to keep up the good work.
After a round of inspection, a hanged man suddenly appeared. He was wearing a white dress, long skirt and black hair, and his legs were swinging back and forth. Not to mention the girl next to him, even Dou Qinglan was so scared that he pinched his philtrum with one hand to save himself while rolling his eyes.
At least he still had some self-awareness as an idol. Seeing that the girl was terrified, he said, "Don't come over here. Brother Lu said that education is the priority." At the same time, he said to the girl, "Go back quickly and don't be a stalker anymore."
Lu Xiao felt the voice was familiar, and when he looked up, he saw Dou Qinglan, and murmured to himself: "Brother, is it really you? I really saw you."
"Not only did you see him, you also saw me. I'll hang you and you can be a happy couple after death, okay?" The hanged ghost said quietly, sticking out his tongue.
As soon as the hanged ghost said this, Lu Xiao seemed to be seduced, caught up in the vision of being with his idol forever after death. His expression was dazed and yearning, and he was about to agree. Dou Qinglan said beside him, "Hang you big-headed ghost, you idiot! Isn't it good for me to be a rich second-generation celebrity? Why be a hanged ghost? Are you stupid?"
Lu Xiao woke up instantly. The hanged ghost rushed towards him and scared him so much that he fell to the ground.
Dou Qinglan saw the hanged ghost entangled the girl, and shouted, "Brother Lu, help me, there is an evil ghost. If you are any later, your lovely disciple will be gone."
Although he was afraid, he still stood in front of the girl.
Lu Xiao's eyes were filled with tears. She felt that she had not chosen the wrong idol. If she really had to die, she would be willing to die for her idol.
Then, the sound of clanking chains was heard. A length of chain suddenly appeared around the neck of the long-haired hanged ghost, wrapping his neck until it was very long. The hanged ghost, who had just been pretending to be a threat, now showed fear on his face and whimpered incoherently for mercy, saying, "Master Wuchang, I know I am wrong."
In the mist, a man in a black suit, holding a chain, appeared behind the hanged man. Without even looking at Lu Xiao, the man exerted force, causing the hanged man to curl up into a ball, bound by the chain. The man then began to walk away.
Dou Qinglan saw this and was delighted. He happily said, "Thank you, Brother Hei, for saving me. I'll burn some paper money and gold ingots for you later. I haven't asked for your name yet."
Hei Wuchang didn't say anything, and his figure quickly disappeared, along with the hanged ghost.
Dou Qinglan didn't feel embarrassed and said to the girl with a smile: "I'm Brother Hei, an old acquaintance. I met him last time." This was the Wuchang whom he met in the ancient house.
In the night, a ghost in a black suit appeared and looked back at Dou Qinglan.
I haven't walked smoothly yet.
But Dou Qinglan didn't know that after he finished blowing her, he educated the girl seriously and said, "Don't be a bastard anymore."
"I'm not a illegitimate child." Lu Xiao said this, and his behavior was not that of a illegitimate child.
Dou Qinglan didn't care. He reached out and pulled the girl up, saying, "Okay, get down the mountain quickly. It's okay as long as you know you're wrong."
Then he ran into the station.
The fog dissipated, the death had come, all the wandering ghosts dispersed, and the illusion of a ghost wall that prevented them from getting out was gone. A group of people on the lawn were trembling with fear, in all kinds of postures, with snot running down their faces and crying bitterly.
As soon as he saw the ghost was gone, he was so scared that he ran away. Don't even think about squatting in Dou Qinglan. Now he just wanted to get away from here and Yuncheng as far away as possible.
Lu Xiao followed at the end in a daze. As soon as he got on the car, he stared at his left hand, laughing and crying, and swore: "I will never do anything illegitimate again." He secretly said in his heart: I will be pink, green and blue all my life.
A die-hard fan, a die-hard fan.
The others were scared to death, and they all spitted and swore not to be illegitimate children, fearing that the old ladies and old men could not hear them, and if they went back with them to continue their education, it would be disastrous. So no one took Lu Xiao's words seriously, and everyone said so.
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[LZ: I'm back from Shanhaiguan and am now staying at a hotel. The sisters who went with me are all staying in a hotel very far away from Shanhaiguan. I've calmed down and made a promise on this post that I will never be a stalker of any celebrity again. I will chase stars rationally and support my idols rationally.]
[1L:??? What happened? lzid looks so familiar. Isn't this the douqinglan next door who was squatting at Lu Cijiu's place? The one who was so active in providing ideas and reporting Lu Cijiu. Are you possessed by a ghost?]
[2l:1l Don't say that, it's too scary. I understand you, and I swear I'll never do anything like that again.]
Later, a group of people lined up and vowed not to be illegitimate fans. They sincerely regretted leaving messages and private messages on Ping An Yuncheng’s Weibo to apologize, saying that their behavior was inappropriate and irrational, and that they had falsely accused Lu Cijiu, etc.
These behaviors have confused everyone. I have been following the two posts and am still enjoying the show. Although I despise the boycott of private fans, the previous post was very arrogant and insisted on seeing Dou Qinglan or else used all kinds of tricks. What's wrong with this post now that everyone has become a Buddha?
Everyone spoke from the heart, slapping themselves in the face without feeling any pain, leaving outsiders confused.
[267l: I'm really curious, what exactly did you guys go through? Can anyone tell me? Don't hide it, there's a post next to it where a stalker fan is pushing it, saying they want to go to Shanhaiguan.]
Lu Xiao saw the second half of the sentence, thought about it, and opened another thread with trembling hands.
[Lin: I was one of the fans who went to Shanhaiguan to stake out Douqinglan today. I sincerely warn other Douqinglan fans: Don't go to Shanhaiguan to stake out. Lan is having private time with friends right now, and I definitely don't want to disturb him. No matter how much you say you love him, stake outing him during his private time is illegitimate behavior. I am ashamed of my actions today. What I say next is true. I will recount everything that happened today.]
[11: Fire tongs Liu Ming.]
[2l: Damn, someone said it. The next two threads have been asking about this for a long time, and finally we know the truth. Were you beaten or taught a lesson by Dou Qinglan's bodyguards? They fell out so quickly.]
[3L: OP, please tell me, I'm really curious. You guys are like brainwashed. You were so confident during the day that you used all sorts of methods to look up the address, but now you're regretting it. It's like you've been brainwashed. I'm really curious.]
It's already the early morning, but there isn't much else going on these days, especially night owls. They're all watching this post, and they've also gone to the other two posts to call their friends, asking them to come quickly if anyone wants to share what they've seen or heard tonight.
Lu Xiao took a deep breath, suppressed her fear, and was typing away. This post had already reached the 100th floor, and it was all just spam. She didn't care about the popularity of the floor—there had never been a hot post before.
I'm a local, a freshman, and I'm studying here. I became a fan of LAN last year...
She talked about her mental journey, such as she felt that she was not a stalker, she just wanted to watch her idol Qinglan from a distance and didn't want to disturb him, etc.
...We finally chartered a car to Shanhai, but we couldn't find the courtyard. It's so big, but we couldn't see it. Locals know this place is in a state of panic. It's under development, even on the other side of the bridge. This side is all natural scenery. It was getting late, and soon it was dark. Before we even got to Lan, someone suggested going up to look for it, so we did. Writing this, I'm actually quite scared. I'm not exaggerating, but you really shouldn't go there.
[334l: Can you please hurry up, I'm curious, is it true that you haven't seen such a large yard?]
[335l: I don't believe one person saying they can't see it, but so many people say they can't see it, and they can't even take photos of it. I have a thought: this Lu Cijiu might really be quite skilled, a master with a formation.]
[336l: Regardless of the old ways, please tell me what you encountered.]
【Lz: Ghost. We encountered a ghost.】
Lu Xiao wrote entirely from memory, and sometimes her sentences were confusing, but that was what made it so real. She wrote about everything in Shanhai, including the hanged ghost. Whenever the hanged ghost spoke, her mind would drift to the idea that she would die so she could be with Lan.
Of course, Dou Qinglan’s name was not mentioned at the end. She was afraid that someone else would go to jail, so she said that a big man in black clothes and holding an iron chain saved her, and she heard the hanged ghost calling for Lord Wuchang.
[400l: Holy shit, is this true? Could it be Black Impermanence?]
[401l: This is a liar. He really believes in ghosts. Can you use some brains? Is he hired by Lu Cijiu to deliberately create a superior persona for him, specifically to defraud people out of money?]
As soon as this person finished posting, many people came in and left messages saying that they had also encountered ghosts. They didn't dare to say it before because it was too scary. They all talked about what they saw and heard that night.
401l's face was so swollen from being beaten, and someone kindly asked his grandmother if he could help him. If you encounter such a filthy thing, just avoid walking at night, get some sun, and avoid swearing. Many fans said they wanted to buy Master Lu's amulet, saying, "Master Lu is really capable. I believe it today."
In the shelter.
Dou Qinglan was also talking, telling about the hanged ghost and how handsome his big black brother was. With two clicks, the iron chain caught the hanged ghost. It was so cool and handsome. It was no wonder that I knew big black brother, blah blah.
Lu Cijiu frowned when he heard the name "Brother Hei", but Dou Qinglan kept calling him "Brother".
Your elder brother Dou Qingdian might be so angry that he wants to die.
"You should be describing Lord Wuchang." Lu Cijiu said more seriously, "When you meet a stranger, you should be more solemn and polite."
I mean, stop calling you a black brother.
People have different personalities. If you happen to meet someone who is difficult to approach, and they think you are frivolous and make them unhappy, you may get into trouble if you make a small move.
Who knew that Dou Qinglan didn't understand, and nodded seriously and said, "I understand, Brother Lu. I will respectfully treat him as my big brother from now on. Oh, he is my half-brother in the underworld."
Lu Bijiu: ...
The idiot Dou Qinglan is confirmed.
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