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Chapter 59 I will still be like this when you die
By the time she started live streaming again in the evening, Nan Xuanwei had more than 700,000 fans online, which was a rare number for an amateur.
"Weiwei, the assistant director ran away." Nan Yi whispered to Nan Xuanwei.
"It's okay, I have a way to track him." Liu Liu was released quietly, and the poor Suzaku bird reluctantly went to chase the assistant director.
"Director Weiwei said that those strange things happened on the set. Can you figure out what went wrong?" Mo Lianxiu asked.
"Can this be discussed in person?" Nan Xuanwei's inquiring gaze fell on Nan Yi. Nan Yi called the director of the crew aside to discuss it. Since it concerned the reputation of the crew, it would be best not to make it public. Nan Yi was also afraid that a play that he had worked so hard to shoot for so long would be implicated by certain people.
Although some things cannot be made public, those things that affect the crew can be found out. Nan Xuanwei walked in front with her hands behind her back, and the program crew followed behind.
"She is just trying to be mysterious. She is not going to play a trick on us!" He Yinuo was muted for half an hour in the morning. Apart from contributing a muted screen at the beginning of the live broadcast, he didn't get any chance to appear on camera afterwards.
She blamed all the faults on Nan Xuanwei, a just an ordinary person, but she put on airs when meeting a celebrity. If her family wasn't so poor, who would send their child to a Taoist temple? Maybe she didn't even know who her parents were. How dare they challenge her? Those people on the Internet are so blind that they actually believe that she has real ability.
It's just some tricks to fool people!
Nan Xuanwei turned around and glared at He Yinuo: "Can we ignore each other? Excuse me, are you the fourth child in your family?"
"How do you know? It's none of your business!"
After getting the answer she wanted, Nan Xuanwei shrugged her nose. Her master really didn't lie to her.
"It's live broadcast now!" Mo Lianxiu reminded helplessly. He was thinking in his mind that if Nan Xuanwei still participated in the next episode, should he replace He Yinuo?
A long line of people followed Nan Xuanwei to the southeast corner of the studio. Nan Xuanwei squatted down and dug for a long time with a wooden stick, revealing a black cloth bag. She then went to the northwest corner, as well as the director's exclusive seat and the place where the crew usually read the script, and found a total of four black cloth bags.
"What is this?" After the director finished chatting with Nan Yi, he came over and saw cloth bags lined up in a row.
"Our little fairy Weiwei is very powerful. She found several cloth bags in your crew. How could she have found the places so accurately unless the people who hid the things did it themselves?" He Yinuo just refused to accept it.
"Pull the camera closer. I'll show you what's inside." The first cloth bag was opened, and inside was a small scarecrow. There was a note on its back with the director's name and a few strands of hair. The other two cloth bags contained the names of the male and female leads and their belongings. The last one contained the assistant director's name.
How could he accuse the assistant director in this case? Could it be that Weiwei had seen it wrong? Nan Yi was glad that he did not say the assistant director's name in public.
"This..." The director was also confused as to why the assistant director was also among them.
"Take a closer look and see what is the difference between this cloth bag and the others."
The director looked at it for a long time and pointed out: "This is the assistant director's name, but the last two characters are wrong. Besides, we have hair and nails here, but his doesn't!"
"The director has a good eye. This way, when you are in trouble, he can just pretend to be unlucky and get away with it. There must be something dirty in this crew, either an evil Buddha or something similar to a little ghost."
"Click!" He Yinuo and Qu Ming made sounds one after another. The two of them avoided the camera uncomfortably. Nan Xuanwei looked around and pointed at a large speaker at the scene: "The thing is there."
The stagehand turned on the sound system and found a small, black Buddha statue with red lips and eyes, sneering. He couldn't help but shudder when he saw it.
A talisman was thrown over and stuck on the forehead of the evil Buddha. Nan Xuanwei also gave a protective amulet to the staff who touched the evil Buddha, telling him to carry it with him for the time being and not to take it off even when taking a bath.
Nan Xuanwei put the evil Buddha away in a bag and told everyone present that she was going to find the person behind the scenes. She asked Nan Yi to call Wei Zhaotang and ask them to find a nearby temple and send a monk who had practiced for many years to take the Buddha statue and eliminate the evil nature inside before destroying it.
"Can't you handle this kind of thing yourself?" He Yinuo couldn't help but ask.
“It’s OK if you’re not afraid of dying miserably. Anyone who invites little ghosts or evil Buddhas wants to use these things to absorb good luck from others, but they don’t know that it’s easy to invite but hard to send away. When you keep these things, they may not demand much at the beginning, but as time goes by, their appetites grow bigger and bigger. If you can’t satisfy them, they will backfire. At the very least, you will lose all the good luck you stole and your own luck, or at worst, you will die suddenly!”
He Yinuo's face turned pale: "Then will it be useful to ask a monk for help?"
"Few temples are willing to accept evil Buddhas or ghosts brought back by individuals, unless there is a special case team or someone they know. Do you think it's enough to send these things to the temple? It takes a long time to save the souls, and they need to be looked after by someone special. The final step of destroying the ghosts and evil Buddhas requires a highly respected monk to complete it. Can ordinary people invite them?"
We have to obey the orders from above. Those who want to invite little ghosts have to go to the temple. Not to mention whether they are busy or not, there are not so many places in the temple to store evil things. If too many evil things gather together, who knows if there will be any accidents. Which temple dares to take such a risk?
"I'll drive for you." Zhao Junqing walked out with Nan Xuanwei and threw a tracking talisman. Nan Xuanwei asked Zhao Junqing to follow the talisman. After the car drove for more than 20 minutes, Nan Xuanwei urgently stopped: "I smell something burning. Liuliu should be nearby."
"Chirp..." Liuliu appeared on the hood, with its little wings pointing to the northwest, like a majestic little general.
"It was this big the last time I saw it. It's been several years, why hasn't it grown any bigger?"
A pair of green eyes suddenly turned to Zhao Junqing: "I am a divine bird, it is normal for me to grow slowly. When you die, I will still look like this!"
The car suddenly braked. Nan Xuanwei supported the center console in front with one hand and protected Zhao Junqing with the other: "Can you not react so violently?"
Even if he cannot enter the mysterious world while being in the Zhao family, he has more experience than others. His reaction is even greater than Xiao Shiyu's. Why did he think of that guy? Nothing has ever happened between them and they have no relationship at all.
When Nan Xuanwei thought of Xiao Shiyu's face, it was as if a small drum was beating "dong dong, dong dong" in her heart. She felt more nervous than if she was about to meet the person who was causing trouble behind her back.