Master Qiu checked it carefully and found out what was wrong.
The yin energy here has become thicker.
But when he took a quick look with his naked eyes, nothing had changed.
He washed his face and hands with the grapefruit leaf water he brought with him, and even put some under his eyes.
Everything in front of me became clear again—
The castle is filled with ghosts!
Master Qiu's face changed drastically, and he quickly went upstairs and came to the door of Master Jing's bedroom. On the two doors, the left one was splashed with black dog blood, and the right one was wrapped with locust branches. The dog blood exorcises evil spirits and blocks the array that extracts yin energy, while the locust tree draws yin and disperses the yang energy that suppresses the evil spirits.
The runes on it had all been scratched by the carving knife.
Needless to say, the Feng Shui formation in the basement has been completely destroyed. If someone is strong enough, I'm afraid it can be turned into a formation to draw back the yang energy of the Jing family!
When he first arrived, the miasma blinded him and he didn't notice anything!
Oops!
Master Qiu hurriedly ran to the secondary building, where there was a big hole in the floor, revealing the mud underneath.
He took out the flashlight he carried with him and scanned it inside.
But underneath, there were traces of trampling everywhere.
Who the hell actually went in there with shoes on and stepped on it?!
Shoes are grounded, and when people step on them, all the mud will become invalid!
This is nothing... Master Qiu jumped into the pit without thinking, wishing he could sink into the soil.
He bent over with his head down, and carefully began to pick up the soil.
Where are the things… Where are the things buried inside? … If they were taken away, it would be fine, but if they were left here, without the nourishment of Yin Qi, I’m afraid there would be a big mess!
Master Qiu searched for more than half an hour but found nothing.
Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his hand suddenly touched something. It was very hard, and it felt a little cold to the touch, probably because it had been buried for too long.
Apparently it was discovered and then buried again.
Does that person know what this thing is
Master Qiu's heart sank and he dug it out.
The object was golden in color all over. Although it had some stains, it was still obvious that it was a statue made of gold.
This is the family god that the Jing family has worshipped for generations.
The ancestors of the Jing family were beggars who had to sleep on the ground and sleep on the sky. It was not until they found a statue of a god of fortune in the war that they found a statue of a god of fortune, on which the words "Juyun" were engraved. But since this was a god, they had to worship it.
When offering, good luck will soar to the sky.
If you don't provide, your family will be broken up.
I can't stay here any longer. The formation has been broken and Master Jing's ghost has disappeared. This thing must be re-enshrined, otherwise, not only the Jing family, but also he will suffer a catastrophic disaster.
Master Qiu suppressed his fear and placed the statue in his arms.
Climbed twice.
Couldn't climb up.
Master Qiu was stunned and quickly took out his cell phone to make a call.
… No signal.
He shook his phone vigorously and now regretted that he jumped too hastily. He should at least tell Jing Tinghua's people first.
The statue against his chest was getting colder and colder, as if the evil god inside the statue would come out the next moment. Master Qiu was sweating profusely, and he hurriedly took it out again, put it on the ground, and began to set up the formation...
The little robot stood at the entrance of the cave: "..."
This is useless stuff.
How come I can’t get out after falling in
Then when can I find my host again
In the morning, in Bai Yuhuai's villa, Jing Jiujiu sat at the dining table, waved her knife and fork symbolically, and then put them down.
Bai Yuhuai slowly finished the food in front of him.
Jing Jiujiu sniffed, as if she could smell the scent this way...
"Huh? Why don't you eat? What's wrong?" Jing Jiujiu asked him while supporting her head.
Bai Yuhuai: "Something has entered your castle."
Jing Jiujiu was stunned: "You know all this?"
"Well, I arranged two or three people to guard there." Bai Yuhuai paused and said lightly: "When the master is not at home, there must be a few gatekeepers, right?"
Jing Jiujiu nodded: "Then I'm sorry for your hard work, Mr. Bai."
"It's not hard. I pay them and they just watch the door."
When the money and the castle were mentioned, Jing Jiujiu leaned on the table and let out a soft "ah".
"Since my father told the media that he is not dead, I can get my and my father's property back. And Sleeping Beauty Castle will be under my name again..."
"Yes." Bai Yuhuai responded, stood up and cleaned up the dishes himself.
He turned and walked towards the kitchen: "You still need to prepare some materials. I will lend you my lawyer."
Jing Jiujiu followed him and said, "Mr. Bai is really thoughtful!"
Bai Yuhuai did not respond, but the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
He washed the dishes and went upstairs.
The boy followed him around in circles.
Like a little follower.
Jing Jiujiu asked from behind: "Are we going out today?"
Bai Yuhuai: "Yes. I'm rehearsing a play."
After a few days, Jing Jiujiu became more familiar with her agent Xu Sanyu. Hearing the voice, he immediately raised his head and looked at Bai Yuhuai: "Ah? When I heard Brother Xu talking about this the day before yesterday, you didn't have this announcement."
Brother Xu. Brother Bai.
There is no difference between the two names when put together.
Sometimes the boy even calls him "Mr. Bai".
Bai Yuhuai didn't say anything.
Jing Jiujiu:
Bai Yuhuai bent down to pick up his coat, turned around, and saw Jing Jiujiu squatting, staring at him eagerly, as if waiting for his reply. But even so, Jing Jiujiu did not forget to sit in front of the mirror and turned her head to take a distracting look.
Bai Yuhuai was neither angry nor smiling.
Bai Yuhuai raised his eyelids and asked, "Will you go together?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Jing Jiujiu followed him again, and when she was about to go out, she climbed up along his back again.
Bai Yuhuai grabbed the boy with his backhand: "Stop riding."
If he keeps riding, he'll get a stiff neck, which will be so ugly.
Jing Jiujiu licked her lips, feeling rather regretful: "That's also... there's nowhere else to ride."
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
Bai Yuhuai: “Ah.”
Jing Jiujiu: "Then let's just hold an umbrella."
Bai Yuhuai opened the umbrella with one hand, while the other hand was held tightly by Jing Jiujiu.
The two of them got into the car next to each other.
Jing Jiujiu thought this was safer.
The agent was almost numb seeing this.
Actually, if you think about it, isn't this like a child clinging to his mother? They may not necessarily be lovers.
After getting in the car, Bai Yuhuai suddenly said, "Xu Sanyu has a nickname."
Jing Jiujiu:
broker:
Bai Yuhuai: "His nickname is Big Goat." "You can call him that from now on."
Jing Jiujiu: "Okay, I remember." She also gave an "OK" finger. Under the light, her fingers looked pretty.
But the agent:
Didn't Bai Ge say last time that this nickname is weird and not more respectful than the full name? Did I accept a reality show for Bai Ge? Does that mean I am no longer a human being? qaq
Jing Jiujiu remembered clearly that a nickname is a name that represents a deeper relationship.
Just like when we were kids, no one called Ding Hanbing Ding Hanbing, they all called him Ding Dabao.
Hmm, does Bai Yuhuai have a nickname
Their car finally stopped at the entrance of Beijing Grand Theater, and the director came out personally to pick them up.
When the director saw Jing Jiujiu, he was stunned: "Isn't this the one that was trending on the Internet a few days ago..."
At this moment, other actors also noticed Jing Jiujiu, including the person who was at the charity dinner that day. It turned out that his real identity was the son of the Jing family.
They murmured secretly. What is "Baijiu"? Wow, this name is so intimate, it's almost like saying that he has a close relationship with Bai Yuhuai.
The director thought of what Jing Tinghua said in public, hoping that everyone would not pay too much attention to it. Besides, Bai Yuhuai was standing here, so he didn't want to pry into other people's privacy. After saying hello, he simply changed the topic.
"I really didn't expect you to come today. I'm just a small character, and I'm sorry to have to trouble you..."
Bai Yuhuai: "Well, someone wants to see it."
"What?" The director was stunned. After asking, he slowly figured it out. Someone wants to watch it? Someone wants to watch the play? Or someone wants to see this role
They walked into the theater, where a rehearsal was going on, and there was a familiar face among them.
Her name is Kong Xiangqi, right
Jing Jiujiu remembered vaguely.
Bai Yuhuai was going to the back to change his clothes and read through his lines, so Jing Jiujiu patted her seat consciously and said, "Well, I'll wait for you here."
Bai Yuhuai left, and others wanted to talk to Jing Jiujiu, but they didn't dare to.
After all, he wasn't sure of her identity. If she was really his mistress... then no matter whether it was a man or a woman, they might be mistaken by Emperor Bai as having ulterior motives if they approached her to talk to her.
Jing Jiujiu sat there alone, but she didn't feel bored. Ever since she came out of the castle, everything outside was interesting.
He leaned on the front seat and sat there to watch.
This play tells the story of two girls who accidentally end up in a dead end during the war.
Every time they pass by each other, it is a turning point in their fate.
Kong Xiangqi plays one of the heroines in it.
And Bai Yuhuai... He quickly lifted the curtain and walked out.
He was wearing a neat military uniform and a long sword at his waist. He wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He was gentle and refined, yet cold and intimidating. He looked like a pervert who was extremely handsome.
Before he started to recite the lines, the audience started to cheer.
The director almost cried with joy when watching this scene.
A small role, and a perverted one at that. It was really strange that Bai Yuhuai could play this role, no, it was just luck.
Bai Yuhuai on the stage quickly began to rehearse his lines.
A joyful atmosphere filled the entire theater.
In the president's office of the Jing Building, the atmosphere was extremely stagnant.
Jing Tinghua couldn't contact Master Qiu. There has been no news from yesterday afternoon until today.
"Send two people to take a look at Sleeping Beauty Castle." Jing Tinghua made a phone call.
The other end responded and immediately went to the castle.
It was only an hour later that Jing Tinghua received a call back.
"Boss Jing... the person is dead." The other end said, swallowing his saliva, with lingering fear, "When we got there, the person was curled up in a ball, all stiff."
Jing Tinghua's eyelids twitched, and he felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his heart.
"How can it be?"
However, Jing Tinghua quickly calmed down and ordered in a cold voice: "Don't call the police, bring the person back first. Where did he die?"
"In a... pit. It's full of mud."
Jing Tinghua's expression suddenly changed: "Look for a statue inside. If there is one, bring it back."
"yes!"
In Sleeping Beauty Castle.
The little robot watched a group of people coming and going, and was just thinking of seizing the opportunity to jump into the arms of the master so that they could be carried away together.
After all, the car is too high, and it is quite difficult for it to jump up by itself.
Who says it is so useless now and can only be so small
Suddenly someone bent down and picked up the little robot: "Statue?"
The people around him sneered: "Do you think it looks like a statue of God?"
"Like a toy that has been played with by a child a thousand times."
"That's it."
"But I didn't find anything else besides this..."
"Okay, okay, whatever it is, take it first."
The few people did not dare to stay in the castle for too long, as they always felt it was eerie. Soon, the castle returned to silence.
The statue that should have stayed at the bottom of the pit or on Master Qiu’s chest now stood upright on the dark living room floor.
A little sunlight leaked in, reflecting golden light from it.
The statue was exquisitely carved, and one could vaguely see that it was carved out of a handsome man.
…
Jing Jiujiu had been sitting in the theater for several hours.
On the stage, Kong Xiangqi kicked over the stool under her feet, marking the final ending.
"It's too fake. If it wasn't a real hang, how could one act out the despair and hideousness of hanging?"
"Hmm?" Jing Jiujiu turned her head.
At some point, someone sat next to him.
He was a young man with his eyebrows and eyes covered in thick ink, wearing a green military uniform.
He wore silver-rimmed glasses and had a long knife at his waist.
Like Bai Yuhuai No. 2.
The only thing wrong was that his makeup was not right.
Jing Jiujiu tilted her head and asked, "Is this smoky makeup?"
The man raised his hand and touched his face: "Ah. Does it look good?"
Jing Jiujiu: "… I just saw some complaints online the day before yesterday, saying that the evil side of the characters all rely on smoky makeup and their acting skills aren't that good."
The man was shocked: "Really?"
The actor who was taking a break in the front row: "..."
You really know how to chat.
But the man soon calmed down again and said, "That's better looking than that one."
He pointed to an actor on the stage.
"Don't you think he's ugly? His crying is particularly irritating. He's so ugly and yet he comes to act? Oh my God." After the man said this, he stood up angrily.
Actor in the front row: “…”
You are also good at chatting.
The man walked away after he finished speaking.
At this time, Bai Yuhuai came down from the stage after rehearsal and slowly walked to Jing Jiujiu.
Jing Jiujiu glanced at the man.
The man walked past the seats and headed straight for the stage.
His legs disappeared between the seats, and the back of his military uniform was stained with blood.
Jing Jiujiu turned her head stiffly and plunged into Bai Yuhuai's arms again, riding on him: "...Ghost!"
The people in the front row were also dumbfounded.
What? Is it a ghost? Oh, that's fine. Looking at the blood on his body, I thought someone had killed someone. Ah what...
"Ghost!!!" the person next to him shouted even louder.
As Jing Jiujiu listened, she was so frightened that she quickly got off Bai Yuhuai.
They are so timid.
I'm still a little stronger.