Undoubtedly, this Weibo became a trending topic because of Glutinous Rice Porridge Wanders's last comment.
Various bystanders and netizens chimed in with their speculations in the comments section, all wondering whether the cause of death was human or Ghost Killing.
But Jiang Nuo had no time to pay attention. After Glutinous Rice Porridge Wanders sent the last comment, there was no further communication. She stopped replying to private messages and comments.
Without an address, he couldn't even go to check it out. After thinking it over, he sent an electronic talisman image to Glutinous Rice Porridge Wanders via private message, hoping it might be of some use if he really encountered a ghost.
" Nuonuo."
The bed next to her sank in, and Jiang Nuo lay down in Si Yan's arms, handing him her phone to look at.
"Another one."
Seeing Si Yan's solemn expression, Jiang Nuo said, "These victims all had some connection to the crematorium."
Si Yan dried her hair, and after reading the post, sent the Weibo message to the association members. "I'll have them locate the fan's home address. Let's rest first."
He put down his phone, snuggled into bed, and held Jiang Nuo close, his voice tender, "Wife, that mirror from earlier..."
"Um?"
Jiang Nuo looked up into his eyes, "Go on."
Si Yan recalled the scenes he had witnessed. Contrary to what the Evil Spirit Mirror had suggested, he did not feel any sense of alienation. Instead, he felt sorry for Jiang Nuo, who had experienced far more suffering in that world than he had imagined.
The fact that the Evil Spirit Mirror could transform all these scenes made him even more wary.
Si Yan pondered for a moment, then half-closed her phoenix eyes and stroked Jiang Nuo's hair. "No matter what you see in the mirror, don't believe it."
"Um...?"
Jiang Nuo answered with a nasal tone, drawing out the last syllable of her question, but Si Yan didn't elaborate, she nodded and didn't ask any further questions.
"Fine."
Jiang Nuo suddenly leaned closer and gently pinched Si Yan's cheek, "Smash the mirror tomorrow."
The two fell asleep in each other's arms, unaware of how quickly online public opinion was spreading.
The topic, which was already trending, suddenly stopped the conversation between the person involved and Jiang Nuo in the comments section. Many haters said that Jiang Nuo intended to turn a blind eye since the person was dead anyway.
The haters had no evidence, but spreading rumors on the internet is very easy, and besides, there was no follow-up, which is also a fact; it was all based on their own words.
However, Jiang Nuo's popularity is steadily rising, and casual viewers who clicked on the trending topic were not swayed by the haters. They immediately expressed that Jiang Nuo must have his own reasons. Does he have to announce his ghost-catching trip on the internet?
During the heated argument, Lin Youqi added the hashtag "#in support of Jiang Nuo " to this entry.
Lin Youqi: #Jiang Nuo's fan's family member was Ghost Killing. I believe in Jiang Nuo's abilities and he will definitely find out the reason soon~
Lin Youqi used Jiang Nuo to gain popularity through marketing, which is obvious to both casual fans and the general public. At this point, it's inevitable to suspect that she's trying to ride on his coattails, and this Weibo looks strange no matter how you look at it.
Nuo Speaks with Certainty: What does Lin Youqi mean?? Is he even close to God Nuo to voice his support...? Does he think fans don't remember what happened before?
Tomato and Stir-Fried Eggs: Although, isn't this putting God Nuo in a difficult position? If the reason isn't found out quickly, will it be God Nuo's fault?
Habitat: Are you Glutinous Rice Fans fans out of your minds? We, the people of Youqi, are handsome and kind-hearted, supporting your idol, and we're wrong for that? You're never satisfied no matter what you do, are you?
Cuckoo Cuckoo: Muxi Fans has superb desensitizing power.
In short, because of Lin Youqi's muddying the waters, this topic has remained firmly in the top of the list, and netizens and passersby alike are waiting for an answer.
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It was 11:30 p. m. that night.
Zhou Ling, Wu Chou, and two policemen arrived at the section of road where Zhang Da had the accident.
They deliberately chose a similar timeline, but after driving for more than ten minutes, they still didn't see the so-called bridal sedan chair.
"What's going on? Does it require a specific person to trigger it?"
The policewoman couldn't help but feel puzzled, as the tension from handling the paranormal case had largely dissipated, and she was now more eager to find the truth behind the case.
"Wrong..."
Zhou Ling lowered her long eyelashes, and after a few seconds, she looked up again at the car window, her eerie white eyes gleaming.
Then, she opened the door and got out of the car. Her straight, princess-cut hair was blown by the night breeze. She lowered her eyes and fiddled with the planetarium in her hand. After circling it a few times with her fingertips, she flicked her finger and tapped on the car window.
"Go get another car. Wu Chou cultivates Heavenly Dipper Qi, and you police officers have abundant Yang energy, so this car is a mobile exorcism tool."
"No wonder we couldn't see anything." The male police officer suddenly realized. The three of them got out of the car, went to the back, got into the police car, and slowly followed behind.
Zhou Ling drove alone, using the astrolabe as a disguise, and opened all four windows to let the yin energy invade her.
Driving back along the route Zhang Da had taken, Zhou Ling keenly noticed the temperature dropping after two turns.
Zhou Ling's expression remained unchanged; he even slowly pressed the accelerator, increasing the speed.
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Suddenly, a sinister-looking bridal sedan chair appeared in the middle of the road. Zhou Ling slammed on the brakes, a smile flashing in her eyes.
According to passenger Xiaohua, the next step was for the driver to get out of the car and move the sedan chair to a different position until traffic could pass.
Zhou Ling fiddled with the witch's ring on her ring finger, retrieved the star chart, opened the door, and got out of the car.
The leaves crunched underfoot, and even in the dead of night, the road was eerily quiet. There were trees on both sides of the road, but not a sound of insects or birds.
As Zhou Ling raised her hand and pressed it against the wooden plank of the bridal sedan chair, a chilling aura spread from her fingertips throughout her body. She frowned and placed her other hand on top without hesitation.
The process of lifting the sedan chair, moving it, and setting it down was completed in one smooth motion.
But as the bride alighted from the sedan chair, a night breeze blew, opening the curtains and revealing the bride sitting gracefully inside behind the red veil.
Zhou Ling caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye, and at first glance, she felt that the bride ghost looked somewhat familiar.
Before she could see clearly, the bride's veil fell off, revealing a face Zhou Ling already knew well, covered in red makeup, pale, with only a touch of crimson on her lips.
Zhou Ling was shocked and let go. Before she could react, the scene around her suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, she was the one in the sedan chair.
And the bride ghost... did she disappear?
Zhou Ling of this, Zhou Ling immediately pounded on the bridal sedan chair. Unable to break free, she immediately chanted a magic incantation. Her fingertips flickered in the air, and dark light appeared. The yin energy that was trying to bind her body instantly disappeared.
Then, the bridal sedan chair was lifted and headed into the deep mountains.
After a moment's thought, Zhou Ling quietly moved and lifted the curtain of the left window. The night was deathly silent, and strange, vengeful ghosts were carrying a sedan chair, all with solemn expressions, as if they were doing something very important.
She pressed her fingers, deciding to stop and see where these ghosts were going.
"It's gone!" the policeman exclaimed.
The three people in the police car had been staring straight ahead at the bridal sedan chair and the black car, but the moment Zhou Ling reached out to touch the sedan chair, it vanished from their sight along with the car.
"Don't panic."
Wu Chou took out a Fortune and Prosperity pendant, hung it on the front of the police car, and used the association's special communication method to contact Zhou Ling.
After the token flashed, Zhou Ling Lingxin responded.
"I'm fine, I'm in the bridal sedan chair."
Wu Chou relayed this to the two policemen in the car.
Male police officer:??
"They're already inside the bridal sedan chair, are they still not alright?!"
The policewoman touched her nose. "Perhaps... going deep into enemy territory is also a viable option."
It's really scary.