A Gift from the Ying Family

Chen Siyao's mouth fell open.

The livestream chat went completely wild:

[Empty Is Empty Too: Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit! The talisman flew off on its own!]

[Zero Mistakes: That's real magic! Not special effects!]

[Shift Supervisor: Celestial Master Chen is the GOAT!]

[Clear Head: I believe it. I really believe it. Magic really exists in this world.]

[Film Guy Li: So cool! So cool! I'm taking screenshots!]

Chen Siyao took a moment to recover, then suddenly remembered something. "Brother, what was that... Mass grave all about?"

Chen Hao looked at her, fell silent for a moment, then said slowly, "Decades ago, this was still the outskirts. A lot of people died during the war, and they were all buried here. Later, the city expanded. They leveled the ground and put up buildings. But some things don't disappear just because you bury them."

Chen Siyao fell silent.

Suddenly, the pendant around her neck felt heavy.

Chen Hao stood up and ruffled her hair. "Don't be afraid. With me here, you'll be fine."

Chen Siyao nodded, but she still felt a little creeped out.

She glanced out the window. The night was as black as ink.

The sea of lights she had once found so beautiful now seemed a little... sinister.

She hunched her shoulders and decided to stop streaming for the night.

"Brother, I'm going back to my room."

Chen Hao nodded.

Chen Siyao picked up her phone and told her viewers, "Everyone, that's it for today's stream. See you tomorrow!"

[I Am Ying Zheng: Good night, Yaoyao!]

[Yaoyao's Little Red Riding Hood: Don't be scared, Yaoyao. Celestial Master Chen is there!]

[Snow Blows at the East Gate: Good night, Yaoyao. Good night, Celestial Master Chen.]

[Qin Family Xiaoyu: Looking forward to tomorrow's stream!]

Chen Siyao ended the stream