Half an hour later, a news about Mo Huan was posted online.
[Actress Mo Huan was unwell and went to the doctor for examination. 】
The title is normal, but the picture is particularly abnormal.
The picture is made into a long picture mode that can be pulled down, like a dynamic reproduction, showing Mo Huan falling into a horse lying posture when he gets in the car.
The angles, details, and clarity are impeccable.
There are even photos of Mo Huan returning to the hospital to treat the wound, the mini 'wound' on Mo Huan's face and the helpless expression of the doctor.
The news was posted on the Internet and immediately attracted a lot of attention.
The previous battle of forcing did give her a lot of heat. When they saw the words Mo Huan in the title, many people chose to click on the long picture to watch.
This looks like a series of hahaha.
"Although I know it's wrong to laugh, why do I want to laugh so much!"
"1, I was drinking water and almost choked to death, hahaha."
"Wear so gorgeous, and then fall so gorgeous, high heels are really big killers, hahaha."
"I've seen people on the red carpet to blog by falling, but I didn't expect to do this in the car, poof."
"This paparazzi's equipment is good, and the photos are so clear."
"Such a small hole has to go to the hospital for treatment. You look at the doctor's eyes →_→, as if he is saying that he is mentally retarded! Hahahahaha."
"It's just different for female stars, tsk tsk, the last time I cut vegetables, the wound was much more serious than this wound, and the blood was gushing. My mother stopped the bleeding by herself, applied some medicine, and then put a Band-Aid on it and you're done."
"Upstairs, you're a female man. Men don't like you, they eat Mo Huan's pretentiousness."
"Bah, the old lady and her husband are in love."
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There was a lot of giggling on the Internet, because of Mo Huan's ripping feat a few days ago, although this news was not ranked high, it was considered a hot search.
It's just not sure if she will be grateful.
When Luo Xi saw this news, Mo Huan had already been played by netizens with that big horse lying down, and contributed a new wave of pictures to the emoji.
The paparazzi who broke the news broke not only one, but after the big horse was headed, he also revealed that the reason why Mo Huan went to the hospital was because the ceiling light in the studio suddenly fell off and scratched her arm.
This article is not explosive, netizens just glanced and dispersed.
Luo Xi stared at that one for a long time, then slowly returned to the room and stared at the portrait of the patriarch.
The gilded statue she paid for her grandfather had not returned, so she added a portrait of her grandfather next to the spiritual seat to avoid the embarrassment of not knowing her grandfather next time.
The size of the portrait is still a mini version. I think it will be replaced with a gold-plated statue soon, so I will save a little on the portrait and make do with it.
The portrait of the patriarch looks to be a man of about forty or fifty years old. He wears a crown, has a long beard under his chin, clasps his hands on his chest, and sits in a shrine with a long robe and wide sleeves.
It looks kind-hearted, but it is a violent temper.
Luo Xi grumbled.
That day, Mo Huan scolded her grandfather like that, she thought it would be fine as long as it wasn't in person. Now it seems that the grandfather is obviously angry and is punishing Mo Huan.
If you think about it, it's right. Emperor Shuiguan Dongyin is in charge of the waterways of the world. As long as there is water, it is the eyes and ears of the patriarch.
At the beginning, Limo just said that the ancestors were unreliable, and even if they were not malicious, they would be punished. Mo Huan scolded so badly that day, malicious intent could overflow across the screen, it was strange that the grandfather didn't move.
In addition to managing the waterways of the world, Emperor Dongyin, the water official, was in charge of eliminating misfortunes and eliminating disasters. Although in the past, the school ring was only liquidated after death, but it was not said that it would not work on the living.
Not to mention other things, the grandfather didn't even have to worry about it, as long as the time of the school ring was mentioned in the premise, Mo Huan's past was enough for her to be unlucky for a long time.
Luo Xi put a stick of incense on the patriarch, reminding the patriarch that it is a life, don't play too much.
Seeing the green smoke rising up, he swirled in mid-air.
Luo Xi stared at that Xuan for a long time and didn't understand, what does this mean
Generally, when a Taoist encounters a vision, he will unravel the sign to clarify the meaning, but Luo Xi will not be able to do this, not to mention that he must have a wealth of Taoist knowledge to unravel the sign.
She stared at the blue smoke for a while, and later realized that she was not communicating well with her grandfather.
Luo Xi: "..."
Wouldn't it be too disrespectful if she told her grandfather to stop playing with the blue smoke and directly ask her dreams
Xiao Jinlong laughed 'puchipuchi' and smacked his lips: "I told you to learn more, the Qin family's pamphlet doesn't write about fortune-telling, there are many tutorials on the Internet. I'm afraid the Internet is not reliable, you can Find a Taoist and ask for advice."
Luo Xi righteously refused: "I have already worshipped the water officer, how can I learn from others."
Xiao Jinlong despised her with black peas eyes.
Divination is easy to learn, but the knowledge of unwrapping is great.
The Chinese language is extensive and profound, and the vernacular is better, but the ancient classical Chinese is used to unravel the sign. This sea-monster has been stuttering even in the notation of the stave, and it is estimated that the classical Chinese does not know many words!
Is this still a higher intelligent race
It's not as fast to do the paperwork, the humans of Asmana must have been deceived before!
Xiao Jinlong spit out a sentence with a sense of superiority: "How about I go to learn? Learn to help you unravel."
Anyway, it was pressed by Luo Xi and kowtowed to the water officer, and it was barely under the water officer's door. It's such a weak chicken now, and it's good to have an extra thigh to cover it.
Luo Xi touched the little golden dragon with satisfaction and rewarded 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."
Little Jinlong happily pestered her, feeling that he and Luo Xi were closer.
It is said in the human book that giving gifts is an expression of liking. Compared to the beginning, this Kraken must be very fond of himself now!
Mo Huan was very angry when he learned that the picture of himself falling into a big horse was on the hot search, and it was also made into an emoji.
She wants to stir up the heat and be on the hot search, but it's definitely not this way.
He gritted his teeth and scolded the paparazzi who broke the news, sent a few messages overnight and cried miserably, but he couldn't stop himself from becoming a new round of emojis.
In the end, I can only see the net, try not to pay attention to the news on the Internet.
But her bad luck didn't seem to be far away from her. Because of her bad luck, other people began to keep a distance from her without a trace, and the assistant even called for sick leave.
Mo Huanhui couldn't hold on, she asked her agent to secretly ask if there was a reliable master or Taoist priest, please come to exorcise evil spirits.
The agent was very powerful, and the next day he invited the famous Daoist Zhang in the imperial capital.
Because Mo Huan didn't want to make a statement, Zhang Daochang didn't wear his pretentious outfit this time, and he didn't even bring his apprentice. He appeared alone in front of Mo Huan in a low-key manner.
Being invited to exorcise the evil spirits, the agent said vaguely, so Daoist Zhang naturally asked what went wrong. He opened his mouth with the posture of immortal wind, and after talking nonsense, he motioned for Mo Huan to talk about the situation.
Mo Huan was a little embarrassed, and said something picky.
This matter is too slap in the face, even if she has doubts in her heart, she doesn't want to say it so carefully.
Zhang Daochang listened with a posture, and began to think about how to fool Mo Huan according to the situation, and how much it would cost for a while. When he heard the words Batian Entertainment, he paused slightly and his heart jumped.
"You mean that after you scolded Batian Entertainment's Jie'er Shuiguan, you began to encounter troubles?" Zhang Daochang asked sensitively.
Mo Huan froze for a while, then nodded reluctantly, "Maybe it's just a coincidence in time, it doesn't mean anything..."
Zhang Daochang could not wait to turn around and leave.
What a coincidence, Batian Entertainment is such an evil place, but he has seen ghosts there!
That mighty ghost was forcibly overthrown in the end!
There must be a powerful existence in Batian Entertainment, it doesn't matter if this existence is the third-grade Xiayuan Jie Jie Shuiguan or Boss Feng. It's certainly not a problem to pack up a few people in that way.
Mo Huan is so weak now, obviously the powerful being in Batian Entertainment is angry. How cool it was before, how bad it is now. If he intervenes in this matter, the ghost knows whether the one in Batian Entertainment will take anger on him.
Not to mention, Boss Feng is holding on to his weakness as a liar, and he doesn't want to go into this muddy water at all! I don't want to offend Batian Entertainment!
Daoist Zhang retreated. In the eyes of Mo Huan's expectations, he didn't even do the tricks, and perfunctoryly advised her to go to the Taoist temple where the water official of Jie'er was worshipped, to give incense to others, to apologize, it was really impossible to donate. A golden body or something.
Mo Huan's face was ugly. She just didn't want to go to the temple and Taoist temple, so she asked the agent to invite Taoist Zhang for fear of being photographed by the paparazzi. As a result, after going around in a circle, I still have to go to the Taoist temple, and I have to pay special tribute to that water official!
"Isn't it okay to say goodbye?" Mo Huan asked.
Zhang Daochang thought she was uneasy, and implicitly hinted: "The so-called bell has to be tied to the bell, cause and effect cycle, you offend the Emperor Dongyin, the third-grade Xie Yuan Jie Shui Guan, he punished you, and naturally he also needs his old man in person. Solution. What's more, Emperor Dongyin has a very high esteem in Taoism... "
In other words, it is useless for you to say goodbye.
Not to mention that temples and Taoist temples are not a system, even if they are both Taoist systems, as one of the three emperors, Emperor Dongyin is one of the three official emperors. It is useless to worship someone who is lower in level than him, and someone who is higher in level than him may not be able to fight Emperor Dongyin for you.
However, a mere human being is not a faithful believer. Why should other immortals make the water officials unhappy for you
Zhang Daochang felt that he had done his best, so he said the method, and then slipped away after receiving the balance.
Mo Huan was dubious, if it weren't for Zhang Daochang's reputation in the circle of the imperial capital, she couldn't help but suspect that this person was a liar.
It would be too perfunctory to invite to exorcise evil but not even do the ritual!
The agent also felt that Zhang Daochang's attitude was a bit wrong, and he thought more than Mo Huan. I feel that Zhang Daochang's attitude changed after hearing 'Batian Entertainment'. That attitude is not so much a perfunctory, it is better to say that you don't want to get involved in this matter.
The agent's heart sank, and he said to Mo Huan, "Listen to Daoist Zhang, go and say goodbye."
Mo Huan was silent for a while, but finally made a disguise and went to Baiyun Temple in a covert way.
Baiyunguan is still a little far from the imperial capital, and it takes more than three hours to drive.
The main worship here is the Jade Emperor, but the side hall also worships the Three Officials Great Emperor. Incense is prosperous around, not only the pilgrims of the imperial capital, but also many believers in the local area.
Mo Huan deliberately made a disguise and went for a trip, but the day was not chosen well, just happened to meet the Baiyun Temple practice meeting, and pilgrims and believers gathered.
People crowded into the Guanmen, and Mo Huan finally found a small Taoist priest to ask. The Guanzhu was busy with the practice meeting and had no time to receive her alone.
The little Taoist priest was very polite when he arrived, and asked Mo Huan whether he was here to worship the Three Officials, and pointed out the location of the side hall.
Generally, pilgrims will go there by themselves, offer incense and bow down, and those who are more sincere will donate some incense money to the incense of merit.
The little Taoist left after pointing the way.
Mo Huan's face was not very good, she felt that she was left out. She planned to donate a golden body to the water officer. In her opinion, it was a large amount of money, and Baiyun Guan should hold her. There is no reason to leave people alone!
The agent dragged her to the side hall before she lost her temper.
Mo Huan felt that donating a golden body was the gold owner of Baiyun Temple, but she didn't know that there were many Taoist temples with strong incense and pilgrims who were more generous than her. If she really gets into trouble, she will only end up being swept out of the house.
The incense of Baiyunguan is strong, and the side hall is also built in a grand style. As soon as you enter the door, you are facing the three statues of the Three Officials, which are majestic and sacred.
Offerings are placed on the offering table. The incense burners in front of the believers are full of incense sticks, some have been burned out, and some are still smoking.
Mo Huan glanced at the three statues standing side by side, turned his head and asked his agent, "Which one is the water officer?"
The manager resisted the urge to roll his eyes, this idiot came to apologize and pay homage, wouldn't he do some homework in advance
Because there is a puja today, there are not many pilgrims in the side hall. There were only two or three people kneeling on the mat and kowtowing and offering incense. After hearing Mo Huan's words, one of them, an aunt in her fifties, turned her head to look at her, and pointed to her kindly.
"This is the Great Emperor Shuiguan Dongyin."
Mo Huan looked at it, only to feel that the mud in front of him was colorful, wearing a crown on his head, sitting in a sitting position, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he was born with dignity.
It's just a clay statue, worshiping this kind of clay doll is really useful.
Mo Huan still didn't believe it in her heart, if it wasn't for the help, she wouldn't come to try this.
She picked up the incense and lit it. The weather was dry and the incense burned very vigorously. She used her mouth to blow the flames on the incense. Just after blowing it, she was stopped by the aunt just now.
Big Mom, who is clearly a faithful believer, whispered a few words to her, saying that she was doing something wrong. It is also important to light incense, it must not be blown, but must be fanned out.
Mo Huan responded impatiently, thinking that as long as the flames were extinguished, how could there be so much poverty.
She knelt in front of the offering table with the incense in her hand, and when she saw that there were outsiders, she was too embarrassed to say a word, and recited the few points the manager reminded her in her heart as if she was reciting the text in her heart, as an apology to the water officer.
After meditating, she put the incense into the incense burner and finished.
When she got up, she looked up at the clay statue of Shangshuiguan, and her hair stood on end.
That colorful clay statue was looking down at her!
Those eyes that were half-open and half-closed are now wide open, glaring at themselves!
"what!"
Mo Huan let out a cry and stumbled and sat on the ground.
The manager knelt on another soft cushion and was worshipping the Three Officials in an orderly manner, and was taken aback by Mo Huan's cry.
He quickly got up to help her, "Why did you fall?"
Mo Huan shrank in his arms, his lips trembling, "Yes, there are ghosts..."
"A ghost?"
The agent is full of black lines. If you talk about hitting ghosts elsewhere, it's fine. This is in a Taoist temple. There are three officials in charge of the emperor. 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 raised his eyes in confusion, "No, you are dazzled."
Mo Huan took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to look over.
The clay statue of the water official is still sitting on the altar, with low eyebrows and good eyes, as if what she saw before was an illusion.
Look out
Probably a matter of angle.
Mo Huan calmed down a little, knowing that he was making a joke.
There is also a Taoist priest in the side hall. I was busy with the puja outside. I heard that someone came here to donate a golden body. As a result, I saw this scene when I entered the door.
The unraveling Taoist frowned slightly and glanced at Mo Huan without a trace.
When Mo Huan saw the Taoist priest coming, he immediately expressed his intention to donate a golden body to the water officer. She emphasizes that it doesn't matter to spend more money, it's better.
The Taoist priest didn't answer, but asked her to wait a moment, and went to the fortune-telling side to shake a few times.
This Taoist priest is considered the second-in-command in Baiyun Temple. He has been in the field for decades. Although he is not very capable, the cancellation is still good.
He shook the lottery, and after a few divinations, he politely declined Mo Huan's request to donate a golden body.
Mo Huan's unusual behavior before, plus the signature written by Bu, showed that the Shuiguan Emperor didn't look down on the golden body she donated at all.
Afraid that he had read it wrong, the Taoist priest even made a few more hexagrams.
The results of the hexagrams show the same thing: no need, no permission, disagreement, and great temperament.
Mo Huan stared at the Taoist priest in disbelief, and now he doesn't even charge for the money delivered to his door!
She asked angrily, "Why?"
The Taoist explained a few words euphemistically, but Mo Huan did not accept it at all.
She said angrily: "Is it because I don't donate enough? Don't be too blackhearted, you should be content if you can get the money!"
These words made the Taoist priest's face sink, and he didn't want to quarrel with people.
Their Baiyun Temple is not a Taoist temple that sells tickets in tourist areas. Most of the people who can come here to offer incense are pilgrims and believers. This is the first time a Taoist priest has ever seen someone like the one in front of him who came to offer incense to donate his golden body and made a lot of nonsense.
He ignored Mo Huan, but Mo Huan refused to let the Taoist go.
The agent persuaded with good words, and kept making up for it. Judging from the manager's attitude, the Taoist priest's expression softened slightly, but he still refused to Mo Huan's request to donate his golden body.
Mo Huanhui was furious, and the pressure accumulated from the recent series of dissatisfaction was about to explode.
Suddenly, a voice interrupted.
"Because you are not sincere, the patriarch naturally despises the golden body you donated."
The voice was clear and crisp and very familiar.
Mo Huan turned his head and stared at the person at the door of the side hall, his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Tang, Luo, Xi!
Luo Xi came to invite the gilded statue of the patriarch to go home. Baiyunguan informed her that the statue was ready. She came over without delay, but as soon as she entered the side hall, she ran into Mo Huan.
Seeing it with her own eyes, she could sense that Mo Huan's qi was sluggish, but it was not at its lowest point. It seems that the ancestors are still measured, which will make Mo Huan very unlucky, but it will not endanger his life.
It's just that Mo Huan has this unfortunate BUFF on his body, and if he doesn't solve it, it will only get worse. At least those ghosts who stay in the world like to play tricks on such people, and those who are hated by the gods are the ghosts who like to play tricks the most.
The Taoist priest who released the lottery obviously knew Luo Xi and said hello: "Miss Tang, is the statue of Emperor Shuiguan please come back today?"
Luo Xi nodded.
The Taoist priest led her in, and when she passed by Mo Huan, Luo Xi thought for a while, but still said, "You'd better put away those disrespectful thoughts and apologize in a proper manner. The grandfather disciplines the world's sins and blessings, and thinks It's not that they can't be fooled."
Being taught a face-to-face lesson, Mo Huan's face stiffened. In addition to being annoyed, he was also afraid that Tang Luoxi would reveal his identity.
Because of the commotion just now, some people gathered at the entrance of the side hall. If his identity is broken, then tomorrow's hot searches must be full of malicious intent against him.
Mo Huan no longer mentioned the matter of donating the golden body, and turned around and left Baiyunguan while holding his breath. The agent had no choice but to follow.
It took more than three hours to return to Dibu from Baiyunguan, and Mo Huan couldn't get up in the morning. They set out to Baiyunguan at noon, and it was evening for the return trip. Fortunately, it was not too late, it was just dark.
When they came, they walked on the high-speed, and when they returned, they didn't know what the agent was thinking. When they drove to the intersection of the high-speed, they ran away and missed the opportunity to enter the high-speed.
The agent wanted to turn around and go back to the high speed, but Mo Huan was unwilling.
It's all gone so far, why waste time looking back. It's about the same time on the old road and on the highway.
The agent thought about it too, and continued to drive forward.
There are very few cars on the old highway, and the road conditions cannot be compared with the high speed, which makes it extremely quiet.
Halfway through, the car broke down, and the sky was completely dark at this moment, about eight o'clock.
The corner of the agent's mouth twitched, feeling that he was getting used to this unfortunate feeling. He didn't complain, and got out of the car with a toolbox to check.
Mo Huan sat in the co-pilot and played with his mobile phone.
After playing for a while, she felt that the agent was too slow, so she raised her head to urge him, but 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 taken aback by him and glanced at it.
Township roads are not wide and have little lighting.
The sky was dark, and the moonlight and the lights of the cars could see a short distance of the road. The road is white, and there is nothing.
She rolled her eyes at the agent: "There's nothing, don't scare yourself!"
The manager's face was still pale, and he had just repaired the car. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a white shadow on the right front of the road, as if he was standing alone.
This is an old and sparsely populated road, surrounded by barren mountains and ridges, and there are no farmers, so there will be people everywhere.
Thinking of Mo Huan's recent bad luck, the manager broke out in a cold sweat and was so frightened that he hurried back to the car. Even if 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 manager's face turned even paler, and he squeezed out his voice tremblingly: "Will it be... a ghost."
Mo Huan just wanted him to stop talking nonsense when he heard movement outside the car. It was like a stone on the side of the road being trampled and kicked up, making a fine sound.
Immediately, 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, regretting why he had to accompany Mo Huan on this trip.
Mo Huan thought of the unusual shape of the statue of Shuiguan, and felt his arm cool, as if something had been brushed. She yelled out of control: "Quick, drive!"