Jiang Yuan was surprised; she never expected Lin Yuwei to say she wanted an autograph in such a childlike tone.
“Then I’ll sign one for you too,” Jiang Yuan said with a smile.
"That won't do, I'm greedy, I want two." Lin Yuwei held up two fingers.
She wanted to be different from them; she wanted two Jiang Yuan autographs.
"Okay," Jiang Yuan replied, and at Lin Yuwei's request, she signed her name on her coat and the short-sleeved shirt she was wearing underneath.
There are two in total.
Lin Yuwei was extremely satisfied to see Jiang Yuan's name signed on her body.
[Ahhh, I'm so jealous, so jealous, so envious! I want Master Jiang's autograph too!]
I feel that Master Jiang's autograph is more effective than a talisman!
It would be wonderful if Master Jiang could put his own autograph on the shelves.
You'll have to talk to Boss Xiao and have him give this suggestion to Master Jiang.
I'm so envious! I'm so incredibly envious!
[Let Zhang Yu and Yang Shan get off the plane, let me sit down, let me chat with Master Jiang, and let me get an autograph.]
Hey everyone, look ahead! Wow, it's an island, a small island!
After flying for nearly an hour, a small island came into view, surrounded by the sea and covered by green trees, looking mysterious and somewhat eerie.
On the edge of the island, there are two dilapidated wooden boats that look quite old.
Even just watching the live stream, they felt as if they were there, with the sea breeze blowing towards them in front of the camera.
Seagulls flew in flocks in the air, as if welcoming guests.
The cries of the seagulls were also transmitted to the ears of netizens watching the live stream through the equipment.
In that instant, they felt as if they were on the island, as if they were its inhabitants.
Wow, this is so beautiful! The scenery is gorgeous.
[It really feels like a survival adventure. How did Director Zhang find this remote place? I've lived in H City for so long, and I never knew there was such an island off the coast of H City.]
The most amazing thing is that this island is actually survivable. Director Zhang previously hired professional scalpers to live here for two months, and they all returned safely.
I think I would be very happy if I could live here.
This is simply the place I've always dreamed of living.
Every time I'm tired from work, I fantasize about living in a place like this.
I checked the map; this island is undeveloped and located in the middle of the eastern suburbs, so it's not very noticeable. That's probably why nobody has noticed it.
So, this is a naturally formed island? The air inside must be very fresh.
It sounds nice, but wouldn't this kind of place have the legendary miasma?
[This sea is close to the sun, so it shouldn't be haunted by miasma; otherwise, the people Director Zhang sent to investigate wouldn't have returned safely.]
I really want to see what's inside; I've never seen such a beautiful island in my life.
I've never seen it either; I really want to see it for myself.
The plane slowed down slightly as it approached the island.
Zhang Yu and the others had never seen such an island before. They couldn't help but exclaim "Wow!" like children, their eyes gleaming as they looked at it.
“This island is really primitive,” Zhang Yu said.
"I actually find it a bit eerie. What do you think, Master Jiang?" Lin Yuwei's view was different from theirs. She felt that the island was eerie and looked uncomfortable from above, giving her a strange feeling.
"Yes, there's foul air." Jiang Yuan nodded in agreement.
There's foul air on this small island.
There are two dilapidated wooden boats on the beach, which are moldy from being soaked in seawater, indicating that these two boats have been here for a long time.
Perhaps they encountered danger on the island and perished here, which is why the air is filled with foul odors.
Jiang Yuan thought to herself.
"Turbid air?" Lin Yuwei and the others asked in unison.
"Yes, people will have some turbid energy on their bodies when they die, but the turbid energy here is not heavy, so you don't need to worry about being affected by it," Jiang Yuan replied.
Their watches were connected to the live stream on the Pingyin platform. Although their images couldn't be captured for the time being, everything they said was transmitted from their watches to the viewers in the live stream.
Of course, this feature is hidden, and the guests are unaware of it.
As Zhang Guoping said before, the point is to play with authenticity.
Other watches on the market do not have this function; these watches were specially designed by the company for the guests.
Apart from this feature, the watch has the same functions as other watches on the market.
[Turbid air? That sounds so profound.]
Li Chengdao: [It's not profound; you'll understand later.]
【Master Li, you're here again. Are the other Taoist priests here too?】
Master Wang: [Of course! How could we miss Master Jiang's special event?]
【Master Wang, it's been a long time!】
Master Wang: [We just met at the promotional event a while ago. Speaking of Master Li, have you seen Master Wu?]
Li Chengdao: [Never seen him before, could he still be recuperating?]
Master Wang: [Really? It's been so many days and you're still recuperating? Opening the third eye does take a toll on your mental energy and lifespan, but only a tiny bit. It's impossible that you haven't recovered by now, right?]
Li Chengdao: [This...is a bit strange.]
【Greetings, both Taoist priests. Master Wu Shitong is my father. He... has encountered some trouble.】
Just as the two were discussing, a small account with no ID but only a string of random characters posted this sentence on the public screen, but it was quickly drowned out by other netizens' comments.
However, Li Chengdao and the other Taoist priests saw it and sent private messages to the system that displayed the string of garbled characters, asking what was going on.
No one would play a prank by impersonating someone else's family member unless that person doesn't have a mother.
Besides, there's no benefit in lying to them or playing pranks on them.
Therefore, they are more inclined to believe that what this string of gibberish just said is true.
In Li Chengdao's view, Wu Shitong was quite capable, so how could something have happened to him?
Li Chengdao was adept at using private messages in the background.
He used to send private messages to Jiang Yuan's backend in this way, and gradually he ended up in Jiang Yuan's WeChat friends list.
A short while later, the user who had the string of garbled text sent them a picture.
In the picture, Wu Shitong's hair is white, his face is weathered, and he looks like his lifespan has been sucked dry. He is even wearing an oxygen concentrator. He looks...
He was barely clinging to life.
Upon seeing this picture, Li Chengdao sighed and replied to the other party.
Li Chengdao: Your father is still clinging to life. As long as he has breath, he will not die.
Li Chengdao: But if the energy dissipates at any time, then...
Li Chengdao: What happened to your father?
Li Chengdao sent a private message to the system that displayed the string of garbled characters.
No, Wu Shitong shouldn't have become like this.
Did he see something he shouldn't have seen when he opened his third eye that time?
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