Half an hour later, a piece of news about Mo Huan was posted online.

[Actress Mo Huan feels unwell and goes to the doctor for a checkup.]

The title is normal, but the accompanying picture is particularly abnormal.

The picture is made into a long picture mode that can be pulled down, as if it were a dynamic reproduction, showing Mo Huan falling into a horse-like position when getting on the car.

The angle, details, and clarity are all impeccable.

There are even photos of Mo Huan returning to the hospital to treat her wounds, with the miniature "wounds" on Mo Huan's face and the helpless expression of the doctor.

This news was posted online and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The previous fight did stir up a lot of heat for her. Seeing the two words "Mo Huan" in the title, many people chose to click on the long picture to watch it.

This one is a series of hahahaha.

"Although I know it's wrong to laugh, why do I feel like laughing so much!"

"1, I was drinking water and I almost choked to death, hahaha."

"She was dressed so gorgeously, and then she fell so gorgeously. High heels are really a killer, hahaha."

"I've seen people fall on the red carpet to get headlines, but I didn't expect they could do that in the car, haha."

"This paparazzi's equipment is good, the photos are so clear."

"You have to go to the hospital for such a small cut. Look at the doctor's eyes →_→, as if he said you're mentally retarded! Hahaha."

"Female stars are different. Tsk tsk, the last time I cut vegetables, the wound was much more serious than this one, and it was bleeding. I stopped the bleeding myself, applied some medicine, and then put on a Band-Aid and it was done."

"The person above, you're a tomboy. Men won't like you, they only like Mo Huan's artificiality."

"Bah, my husband and I are in love."

...

The internet was full of laughter because of Mo Huan's quarrel a few days ago. Although this news was not ranked high, it was also on the hot search, which in disguise satisfied Mo Huan's wish to promote herself.

But whether she will be grateful or not is not certain.

When Luo Xi saw this news, Mo Huan had already been played by netizens with that big Ma Po shape, and contributed a new wave of pictures to the emoticon package.

The paparazzi who broke the news not only broke one piece of news, but after the big Ma Po first, he also broke the news that the reason why Mo Huan went to the hospital was because the ceiling light in the studio suddenly fell down and scratched her arm.

This post didn't have any explosive points, and netizens just glanced at it and left.

Luo Xi stared at that post for a long time, then slowly returned to the room to stare at the portrait of the ancestor.

The gilded statue she spent money on for the ancestor hasn't come back yet, so she added a portrait of the ancestor next to the ancestor's tablet to avoid the embarrassing situation of not recognizing the ancestor next time.

The size of the portrait is still a mini version, thinking that she will soon change to a gilded statue, so as to save a little on the portrait and make it more appropriate.

The portrait of the ancestor looks like a man in his forties or fifties, wearing a crown, a long beard under his chin, his hands clasped in front of his chest, a long robe with wide sleeves, sitting upright in the shrine, majestic and incomparable.

He looks kind, but he has a bad temper.

Luo Xi muttered.

When Mo Huan scolded the Grand Master like that that day, she thought it would be alright as long as it wasn't done in person. Now it seems that the Grand Master is obviously angry and is punishing Mo Huan.

Come to think of it, the Water Official Dongyin Emperor is in charge of the world's waterways. As long as there is water, there are the Grand Master's eyes and ears.

At first, Li Mo just said that the Grand Master was unreliable and didn't have any bad intentions, but she was punished a little. That day, Mo Huan scolded so harshly that the malice could be seen through the screen. It would be strange if the Grand Master didn't move.

In addition to being in charge of the world's waterways and disaster relief, the Water Official Dongyin Emperor is also in charge of sins and blessings. Although in the past, the punishment was only settled after the death of the person, but it doesn't say that it can't be done on the living.

Not to mention other things, the Grand Master didn't even have to make a big deal. He just had to move the time of the training earlier. With Mo Huan's past, she would have been in trouble for a long time.

Luo Xi lit a stick of incense for the Grand Master, reminding him that it was a life after all, so don't play with it too much.

Seeing the green smoke rising up, it also swirled in the air.

Luo Xi stared at the swirl for a long time and didn't understand what it meant.

Generally, when Taoist priests encounter strange phenomena, they will interpret the hexagrams to understand the meaning, but Luo Xi doesn't know this, not to mention that interpreting the hexagrams requires rich Taoist knowledge.

She stared at the green smoke for a while, and realized belatedly that she and the Grand Master were not communicating well.

Luo Xi: "..."

If she asked the Grand Master not to play the green smoke trick and directly asked in a dream, wouldn't it be too disrespectful?

The little golden dragon laughed and smacked his lips, "I told you to learn more. The Qin family's booklet doesn't say how to do the Pi Gua, but there are many tutorials on the Internet. If you're worried that the Internet is unreliable, you can go to a Taoist temple to ask for advice."

Luo Xi refused righteously: "I have already worshipped the Water Officer, how can I learn from others?"

The little golden dragon looked down on her with his black eyes. Pi Gua

is easy to learn, but interpreting the divination is a big subject.

The Chinese language is profound and extensive, and the vernacular is better, but the interpretation of the divination is all in ancient classical Chinese. This sea monster has learned the staves so poorly so far, and it is estimated that he doesn't even recognize many words in classical Chinese!

Is he still a highly intelligent race?

No one can finish the test paper as fast as it does. The humans in Asmana must have been deceived in the past!

The little golden dragon said with a sense of superiority: "How about I go and learn? I can help you interpret the fortune after I learn it."

Anyway, it has been forced by Luo Xi to kowtow to the Water Officer, so it can be considered as the Water Officer

's disciple. It is so weak now, it is good to have another big leg to protect it. Luo Xi touched the little golden dragon with satisfaction and praised it: "I have nothing to do today, I will take you to buy a new set of college entrance examination question bank, it seems that there is a question bank called Huanggang that is not bad."

The little golden dragon happily pestered her and felt that he and Luo Xi were closer.

Human books say that giving gifts is a manifestation of love. Compared to the beginning, this mermaid must like herself very much now!

Mo Huan was furious when she learned that the picture of her falling flat on her face was trending on the Internet and was made into an emoticon.

She wanted to stir up the heat and get on the trending Internet, but this was definitely not the way to do it.

She gnashed her teeth and cursed the paparazzi who broke the news. She posted several messages crying overnight, but she couldn't stop herself from becoming a new round of emoticons.

In the end, she could only turn a blind eye and try not to pay attention to the news on the Internet.

But her bad luck didn't seem to leave her alone. Although no major incidents occurred, small disasters and misfortunes continued. Because of her bad luck, other people began to keep their distance from her without leaving a trace, and her assistant even asked for leave due to illness.

Mo Huankuai couldn't hold on any longer, so she asked her agent to secretly inquire if there were any reliable masters or Taoist priests to invite to exorcise the evil spirits.

The agent was very helpful and invited Taoist Zhang, who was famous in the imperial capital, the next day.

Because Mo Huan didn't want to make it public, Taoist Zhang didn't wear his pretentious outfit this time, and he didn't even bring his apprentice. He appeared in front of Mo Huan alone and in a low-key manner.

He was invited to exorcise evil spirits, and the agent's words were vague, so Taoist Zhang naturally wanted to ask what went wrong. He spoke with an immortal demeanor, and after talking nonsense, he motioned Mo Huan to tell him about the situation.

Mo Huan felt a little awkward and spoke a little selectively.

This matter was too embarrassing, and even if she began to have doubts in her heart, she didn't want to talk about it in such detail.

Taoist Zhang listened with a solemn attitude, and at first he was thinking about how to fool Mo Huan according to the situation, and how much money he would ask for. When he heard the words "Batian Entertainment", he paused slightly and his heart skipped a beat.

"Are you saying that after you scolded the Water Officer of Batian Entertainment, you started to encounter bad luck?" Taoist Zhang asked sensitively, grasping the key point.

Mo Huan froze for a while, and nodded reluctantly, "Maybe it's just a coincidence in time, it doesn't mean anything..."

Taoist Zhang wanted to turn around and leave.

Coincidence bullshit, Batian Entertainment is such a weird place, he has seen ghosts there!

That powerful ghost was forcibly exorcised in the end!

There must be a powerful existence in Batian Entertainment, no matter if this existence is the third-grade Water Officer of Xiayuan or Boss Feng. It will definitely not be a problem to deal with a few people with that method.

Mo Huan is so unlucky now, obviously the powerful existence in Batian Entertainment is angry. How happy he was to scold before, how unlucky he is now. If he intervenes in this matter, who knows if the guy in Batian Entertainment will be angry with him.

Apart from anything else, Boss Feng holds on to his weakness of being a liar, and he doesn't want to get involved in this mess at all! He also doesn't want to offend Batian Entertainment!

Taoist Zhang backed down, and under Mo Huan's expectant gaze, he didn't even perform the trickery, and perfunctorily advised her to go to the Taoist temple that enshrined the Water Official of Jie Evil to worship, burn incense, apologize, and if that doesn't work, donate a golden statue or something.

Mo Huan's face was ugly, she just didn't want to go to the temple, and she asked the agent to invite Taoist Zhang because she was afraid of being photographed by paparazzi. In the end, after going around in circles, she still had to go to the Taoist temple, and she had to worship the Water Official specifically!

"Can't you worship someone else?" Mo Huan asked.

Taoist Priest Zhang thought she was worried, and hinted implicitly: "As the saying goes, the one who tied the bell must be the one who can untie it. Karma is cyclical. You have offended the third-rank water official of the Lower Yuan Dynasty, the Great Emperor Dongyin. He has punished you, so naturally he needs to untie it himself. Moreover, the Great Emperor Dongyin holds a very high position in Taoism..."

The implication is that it would be useless for you to worship someone else.

Not to mention that temples and Taoist temples are not part of the same system, even if they are part of the same Taoist system, the Great Emperor Dongyin, as one of the Three Great Emperors, has a high position and noble status. It would be useless for those of lower rank to worship him, and those of higher rank may not necessarily fight against the Great Emperor Dongyin for you.

But you are just a human being, not a loyal believer. Why would other gods upset the water official for you? Taoist Priest

Zhang felt that he had done his best, so he explained the method, collected the balance, and slipped away.

Mo Huan was half-believing and half-doubting. If it

weren't for the fact that Taoist Zhang was so famous in the imperial capital circle, she couldn't help but suspect that he was a swindler. It was too perfunctory to invite him to exorcise evil spirits but not even perform the ritual!

The agent also felt that Taoist Zhang's attitude was a little wrong. He thought more than Mo Huan. It felt that Taoist Zhang's attitude changed after he heard about "Batian Entertainment". That attitude was not so much perfunctory as it was that he didn't want to get involved in this matter.

The agent's heart sank, and he said to Mo Huan: "Listen to Taoist Zhang and go to worship."

Mo Huan was silent for a while, and finally disguised himself and went to Baiyun Temple in a secretive manner.

Baiyun Temple is still a little distance from the imperial capital, and it takes more than three hours to drive there.

The main deity worshipped here is the Jade Emperor, but the side hall also worships the Three Officials. The incense is very popular in the surrounding area, not only from the imperial capital, but also from many local believers.

Mo Huan made a special trip in disguise, but she didn't choose the right day, and happened to run into the Baiyun Temple holding a ritual, and pilgrims and believers gathered.

People squeezed into the temple gate, and Mo Huan finally found a little Taoist priest to ask, but the temple master was busy with the ritual and had no time to receive her alone.

The little Taoist priest was very polite. After knowing that Mo Huan was here to worship the Three Officials, he pointed to the location of the side hall.

Most pilgrims would go by themselves, burn incense and kneel down, and the more sincere ones would donate some incense money to the merit incense.

The little Taoist priest left after pointing the way.

Mo Huan's face was not very good, she felt that she was ignored. She was planning to donate a golden statue to the Water God. In her opinion, this was a huge sum of money, and the Baiyun Temple should respect her. How could they just abandon someone and ignore him?

The agent dragged her to the side hall before she lost her temper.

Mo Huan thought that donating a golden statue would make her the financial sponsor of the Baiyun Temple, but she didn't know that there were many pilgrims in the Taoist temple who were more generous than her. If she really made a fuss, she would be kicked out.

The Baiyun Temple was very popular, and the side hall was also built in a very grand manner. As soon as you enter the door, you will see three statues of the Three Officials, which are majestic and sacred.

There are offerings on the altar, and the incense burner in front is full of incense sticks placed by believers. Some have burned out, and some are still emitting green smoke.

Mo Huan glanced at the three statues standing side by side, turned around and asked the agent, "Which one is the Water God?"

The agent resisted the urge to roll his eyes. This idiot came to apologize and pay homage, didn't he do some homework in advance?

Because there was a Dharma Assembly today, there were not many pilgrims in the side hall. There were only two or three people kneeling on the mats, kowtowing and burning incense. After hearing what Mo Huan said, one of the ladies in her fifties turned her head to look at her and kindly pointed to her.

"This is the Water God Dongyin Emperor."

Mo Huan looked over and felt that the clay statue in front of him was colorful, wearing a crown on his head, sitting in a posture, with his eyes half open and half closed, and he was naturally majestic.

It was just a clay statue. It would be a miracle if worshiping such a clay doll could really be useful.

Mo Huan still didn't believe it in her heart. If she hadn't really had no other choice, she wouldn't have tried this.

She picked up the incense and lit it. The weather was dry and the incense was burning vigorously. She tried to blow the flame on the incense with her mouth. Just after blowing it a little, she was stopped by the eldest lady.

The eldest lady was obviously a loyal believer. She scolded her in a low voice and said that what she did was wrong. There are also etiquettes for lighting incense. You must not blow it, you must fan it out.

Mo Huan responded impatiently with a few words, thinking that as long as the flame was extinguished, there was no need to be so particular.

She knelt in front of the altar with the incense in her hand. Seeing that there were outsiders, she was embarrassed to speak out. She silently recited the points reminded by the agent in her mind as if reciting a text, as an apology to the water official.

After reciting silently, she inserted the incense into the incense burner and was done.

When she stood up, she looked up at the clay statue of the Water God, which made her hair stand on end.

The colorful clay statue was actually looking down at her!

The eyes that were originally half-closed were now glaring at her!

"Ah!"

Mo Huan screamed, and her feet tripped and fell to the ground.

The agent was kneeling on another soft cushion, worshiping the Three Officials Emperor in a proper manner, and was startled by Mo Huan's scream.

He quickly got up to help her, "Why did you fall?"

Mo Huan shrank in his arms, her lips trembling, "There, there is a ghost..."

"There is a ghost?"

The agent was very upset. If you say you encounter a ghost in other places, it's fine, but this is a Taoist temple. With the Three Officials Emperor guarding, which ghost dares to come in.

"There's something wrong with that clay statue! It's staring at me!"

Mo Huan was terrified.

"Staring at you?"

The agent looked up in confusion, "No, you must be dazzled."

Mo Huan took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to look over.

The clay statue of the Water God was still sitting on the altar, with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes kind, as if what she saw before was an illusion.

Did she see it wrong?

It was probably a matter of angle.

Mo Huan calmed down a little, knowing that she had made a joke.

There was also a Taoist priest in the side hall who was busy with a ritual outside. He came here after hearing that someone wanted to donate a golden statue, and saw this scene as soon as he entered the room.

The Taoist priest who interpreted the fortune frowned slightly and glanced at Mo Huan inconspicuously.

When Mo Huan saw the Taoist priest coming, she immediately expressed her intention to donate a golden statue to the Water God. She emphasized that it didn't matter if she spent a little more money, as long as she got a good one. The Taoist

priest did not agree right away. Instead, he asked her to wait a moment and went to the divining hexagram to shake a few times.

This Taoist priest who interprets the hexagrams is the second-in-command in Baiyun Temple. He has been in the industry for several decades. Although he is not very capable, he is still good at interpreting the hexagrams.

He shook the hexagram tube, picked a few sticks, and then politely declined Mo Huan's request to donate the golden body.

Mo Huan's previous abnormal behavior, plus the sticks that were picked out, showed that the Water Official Emperor did not think highly of the golden body she donated.

Afraid that he had read it wrong, the Taoist priest even picked a few more hexagrams.

The results showed the same hexagrams: not needed, not allowed, not agreed, and very angry.

Mo Huan stared at the Taoist priest in disbelief. Now he would not accept the money that was delivered to his door! ?

She angrily asked, "Why?"

The Taoist priest gave a few euphemistic explanations, but Mo Huan didn't accept them at all.

She said angrily, "Do you think my donation is too little? You shouldn't be so mean. You should be content with the money you get!"

The Taoist priest's face darkened at these words. He didn't want to argue with anyone.

Their Baiyun Temple is not a Taoist temple that sells tickets in a tourist area. Most of the people who come here to burn incense are pilgrims and believers. Even if there are people who don't believe in this, they still maintain a respectful attitude. This is the first time that the Taoist priest has seen someone who came here specifically to burn incense and donate for the golden statue, and who also spoke nonsense.

He ignored Mo Huan, but Mo Huan refused to let the Taoist priest go.

The agent tried to persuade him kindly, but it was no use. Seeing the attitude of the agent, the Taoist's expression softened a little, but he still refused Mo Huan's donation of the golden statue.

Mo Huan was furious, and the pressure accumulated from a series of setbacks recently was about to explode.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted.

"Because you are not sincere, the master will naturally look down on the golden statue you donated."

The voice was clear and crisp, and very familiar.

Mo Huan turned his head and glared at the person at the door of the side hall, his eyes almost spitting fire.

Tang, Luo, Xi!

Luo Xi came to take the master's gilded statue home. Baiyun Temple notified her that the statue was ready, so she came without delay. As a result, she ran into Mo Huan making trouble as soon as she entered the side hall.

Seeing it up close, she could sense that Mo Huan's energy was very weak, but it was not at its lowest point. It seems that the Grand Master still has a sense of propriety. He will make Mo Huan very unlucky but will not endanger his life.

However, Mo Huan has this unlucky BUFF on him. If he does not solve it, things will only get worse and worse. At least those ghosts who stay in the human world love to play tricks on this kind of people. People who are hated by the gods are the ones that ghosts like to play tricks on the most.

The Taoist priest who interpreted the fortune obviously knew Luo Xi and greeted her: "Miss Tang, are you going to take the statue of the Water God back today?"

Luo Xi nodded.

The Taoist priest led her inside. When passing by Mo Huan, Luo Xi thought about it and said, "You'd better put away those disrespectful thoughts and apologize properly. The Grand Master is correcting the sins and blessings of the human world, and his thoughts are not something that can be fooled."

After being reprimanded in person, Mo Huan's face was stiff. Besides being angry, he was also afraid that Tang Luoxi would expose his identity.

Because of the commotion just now, some people gathered at the entrance of the side hall. If his identity was exposed, tomorrow's hot searches would definitely be full of malice directed at him.

Mo Huan no longer mentioned the matter of donating the golden body. He turned around and left Baiyun Temple with a breath, and the agent had no choice but to follow him.

It would take more than three hours to return to Didu from Baiyun Temple without traffic jams. Mo Huan couldn't get up in the morning. They set out for Baiyun Temple at noon, and now it was evening when they returned. Fortunately, it was not too late, just dimly dark.

They took the highway when they came, and they didn't know what the agent was thinking on the way back. When they drove to the intersection of the highway, they were distracted and missed the opportunity to enter the highway.

The agent wanted to turn around and go back to the highway, but Mo Huan didn't want to.

We have already driven so far, why waste time turning back? Taking the old road and the highway will take about the same amount of time.

The agent thought about it and continued to drive forward.

There were few cars on the old road, and the road conditions were not comparable to those on the highway, so it seemed particularly quiet.

Halfway through the drive, the car broke down. It was now completely dark, around eight o'clock.

The agent's mouth twitched, and he felt that he was almost used to this unlucky feeling. He did not complain, and got out of the car with the toolbox to check.

Mo Huan was sitting in the passenger seat, playing with her mobile phone.

After playing for a while, she felt that the agent was too slow, so she looked up to urge him, but she saw the agent's pale face.

The agent opened the door stiffly and suddenly said, "Look ahead, is there a white shadow on the right side of the road?"

Mo Huan was startled by him and took a look.

The rural road is not wide and has little lighting.

It was pitch black, and only a short section of the road could be seen with the help of the moonlight and car lights. The road was white and there was nothing.

She rolled her eyes at the agent: "There's nothing, don't scare yourself!"

The agent's face was still pale. He had just repaired the car and it was fine. He caught a glimpse of a white shadow in the front right of the road from the corner of his eye. It looked like a person was standing there.

This is an old road section with few people. It is surrounded by barren mountains and ridges. There are no farmers, so how could anyone be here?

Thinking of Mo Huan's recent bad luck, the agent broke out in a cold sweat and hurried back to the car in fear. Even though Mo Huan said there was nothing there, he was still a little scared.

Mo Huan suddenly touched his arm: "Do you feel a little cold? The temperature in the mountains is low. It's so cold before eight o'clock."

The agent's face turned even paler, and he squeezed out a trembling voice: "Could it be... a ghost?"

Mo Huan was about to tell him to stop talking nonsense, when she heard noises coming from outside the car. It was like the stones on the roadside were stepped on and kicked up, making a crackling sound.

Suddenly, her face turned pale.

There was clearly nothing outside the car, so how could there be a sudden sound?

The agent started the car desperately, deeply regretting why he had accompanied Mo Huan on this trip.