"Are you free tomorrow?" Bai Yu asked.
Some things and some words are better left unsaid over the phone; it's better to meet in person to discuss them.
"Yes," Jiang Yuan replied.
She wanted to see the contents of that booklet.
"Meet me at the coffee shop near your hotel at 10 a.m. tomorrow. Now that you're Master Jiang, it's not appropriate for this old man to have you come to see me. I'll have to go see you myself," Bai Yu said immediately after hearing Jiang Yuan say he was free.
Furthermore, Jiang Yuan must be very tired after tonight's battle.
He didn't want her to have to travel back and forth so much.
It's best to rest when you need to.
“Okay, see you tomorrow,” Jiang Yuan replied.
"Could you please get a few sets of talismans for the old man tomorrow? My grandchildren and my children have been trying to snag any of the ones you sell in your livestream for days, but we haven't been able to." The person on the other end of the phone coughed and asked.
He was always the one being asked for favors; this was the first time he had ever asked someone for a favor.
If his grandchildren and children hadn't been so frantically and earnestly waiting in the live stream to grab the charms, he wouldn't have said that today.
“Of course,” Jiang Yuan replied.
Thank you.
"Master Jiang must be tired today, so I won't disturb him any longer. Good night."
Bai Yu continued after hearing Jiang Yuan's answer.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Inside the room, the sound of the television was still ringing in Jiang Yuan's ears.
Jiang Yuan stared at the national advisor dancing in the camera lens, looking at it over and over again, as if trying to see a hole through it.
Bai Yu's words made it clear that the play "Prayer" was not a coincidence, but rather an adaptation based on a booklet given to him by a friend.
So this drama is at least 70-80% faithful to the original story.
If that's the case, then it explains why the prayer dance appears in this drama.
but……
The portrait in the booklet bears some resemblance to Jiang Ningyuan.
Jiang Yuan frowned, her mind a jumbled mess, like a lump of paste.
There were too many things she couldn't understand.
As Jiang Yuan thought about it, the image of Jiang Ningyuan, who looked injured and called her A Yuan, popped into her mind again.
That scene seemed familiar.
It seems like this has happened before.
"Your Excellency doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Should I try to cheer you up?" A familiar voice sounded from behind.
"Using your tricks to make kids happy?" Jiang Yuan didn't turn around, but knew who it was just by the voice, and answered calmly.
She knew her own limitations when it came to night tours.
His tricks might work on his silly younger brother, but they wouldn't work on her.
After all, she's an adult.
"You understand me, sir," Ye You replied calmly, showing no anger.
That's all he knows how to do to coax kids.
"What's the underworld like?" Jiang Yuan asked, her eyes never leaving the television in front of her.
"The losses are heavy." Ye You didn't hide anything and honestly reported, then handed the compiled data report to Jiang Yuan.
His reports are very clear and easy to understand.
Not only can they clearly know how many ghosts escaped from the underworld this time, but they can also clearly see how many ghosts vanished into thin air and how many ghosts returned to the underworld.
Jiang Yuan took the report from Ye You, glanced at it, and her face turned grim.
This parade of a hundred ghosts resulted in the loss of many spirits.
Aside from those who tried to harm her but were injured or killed by her, many others were dragged into the underworld by those skeletal hands.
"However, many ghosts returned to the underworld, so it wasn't a complete wipeout," Ye You comforted Jiang Yuan, seeing her self-reproachful expression.
He returned to the underworld and had no idea what happened in H City afterwards.
But he knew that the power of the lamp spirit had suddenly weakened, and a very powerful force had burst forth from within it.
So he guessed that something tricky had happened here after he left.
It's already a pretty good result that so many ghosts managed to return to the underworld alive.
I'm afraid...
The ghosts were all wiped out.
They became nourishment for the Ghost King.
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