Hmm... so it's starting over?
It has to be said that Jiang Nuo was quite happy.
After all, there are still no clues about the lost Love Soul, and the Lingduan System has repeatedly emphasized that it exists in the variety show.
He had previously worried that the trail would be lost once the variety show was canceled.
"Okay," Jiang Nuo replied without hesitation.
This reaction silenced the other party for a few seconds; perhaps they hadn't expected him to agree so quickly.
Wang Ping paused for a moment, then said, "Okay, Mr. Jiang, could you please also tell Mr. Si that he is also part of our invited guest group?"
Si Yan, standing to the side, said, "Okay, I heard you."
Wang Ping: "..."
No wonder the young master wasn't answering his phone.
He gestured to his colleague, who was about to continue, indicating that it wasn't necessary.
"The production team will continue to coordinate with you on the remaining matters, so I won't bother you any longer."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Ping gossiped and waved to his colleagues, signaling them to come over.
"I have a feeling that the young master has probably already won over Boss Jiang."
Privately, they all call Jiang Nuo that, and everyone wants to be one of the guests who can accompany her on this variety show.
Unfortunately, the chairman said that only one of them can go! The other spots will be used to assess talented individuals suitable for repairing the Dragon Vein.
The war, which had just been put to a halt by a phone call, has resumed.
" Nuonuo, Director Chen said the location this time is... an ancient tribe living in a remote area."
Si Yan's face scrunched up; he couldn't even imagine how harsh the conditions would be.
Grandpa always seems to pick some random, chaotic places.
"It's alright, I have a magic bag."
Jiang Nuo patted his pocket, "I can put anything in here, including yours..."
He took a deep breath. "Hand cream, wipes, gloves, handkerchiefs, disinfectant, and clothes, etc."
After saying that, he took another breath, relieved that he hadn't finished.
Si Yan pursed her lips, not thinking there were many.
Besides, we also need to prepare Nuonuo's portion this time.
He glanced at Jiang Nuo's pocket.
Each time I pull something out of my pocket that isn't the same size, it's not the same piece of clothing.
Therefore... the so-called "treasure bag" is not a physical object.
However, Si Yan didn't ask any further questions, and changed the subject, saying, "Then Nuonuo can put me in too, so she can carry me with her."
Jiang Nuo, unaware that it was a joke, replied seriously, "No, it won't work. No living creatures can fit in here."
He pinched Si Yan's cheek and added, "He'd die if he put it in."
Si Yan hummed twice and rubbed his hands together lightly. "Then Nuonuo must protect me well; those ghosts are terrifying."
"They scared me when I was little, and even wanted to eat me."
She became increasingly aggrieved as she spoke, her phoenix eyes slightly red and glistening with tears, truly captivating.
"Of course I will protect you," Jiang Nuo affirmed again.
Any ghost or monster that tries to steal Little Lucky Star from him will be turned into a dead ghost!
Jiang Nuo secretly thought to herself as she continued to blow-dry Si Yan's hair, only to realize how much hair had fallen out when she finished.
broken.
Jiang Nuo brushed away the hair that had fallen from Si Yan's back and picked at her fingers.
I hope I won't go bald.
Blow-drying hair is a real skill.
Si Yan pretended not to know, and pulled Jiang Nuo into her arms, hugging her like a doll, resting her chin on her shoulder and gently rubbing against her.
" Nuonuo, come eat with me."
"Okay."
Feeling so comfortable in his arms, Jiang Nuo yawned, squinted her eyes, and casually said, "Let's go back to sleep after dinner."
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Meanwhile, other guests also received invitations one after another, such as Lin Yu.
On the evening he received the invitation, Lin Yu went to the Imperial Court again, and as always, no one was allowed to follow him.
Recalling everything that happened in the last episode of the variety show, I couldn't help but clench my fist.
Si Yan was the person he had his eye on from the very beginning, but she was too difficult to pursue, and he ignored all the advances he made.
However, thanks to Si Yan, he also became quite popular.
This made Lin Yu even more certain of what his brother had said.
As a naturally Spirit Body, Si Yan can enhance his fortune.
This is much faster and more effective than absorbing the luck of dozens of celebrities.
If he could take the relationship to the next level, why would he need to deal with so many popular celebrities?
Lin Yu gripped his phone tightly, a determined glint in his eyes.
He absolutely must win over Si Yan.
As for that extremely bizarre Jiang Nuo...
Ever since I saw him, I've had an innate aversion to him, and our subsequent interactions only proved it.
Since we can't get along with him, we need to find a chance to get rid of him.
Thinking of this, Lin Yu put down his phone and walked towards the bedroom.
Unlike traditional bedroom layouts, a coffin was placed next to the bed.
The coffin was suspended by a wooden frame, but the inside was empty except for an oddly shaped shrine with a white candle burning with a faint flame, and the bottom of the coffin was covered with incense ash.
Lin Yu skillfully cut his finger, letting a few drops of blood fall into the shrine, which landed precisely in the center.
"Brother... you haven't helped me in a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the blood was absorbed.
He knew that this meant agreement.
An uncontrollable smile played on his lips, as if he could already foresee a successful outcome.
Lin Yu lay down fully clothed on the bed next to the coffin, showing no fear or discomfort.
The smell of incense ash quickly put him to sleep, and he didn't see the window open without wind or the candle blown out by a mysterious force.
The ghostly aura that had been faintly emanating from the area instantly receded, as if in fear.
That power, carrying black mist, pierced straight into Lin Yu's brow.
Lin Yu had a dream.
In his dream, he was sucked into a mysterious space, surrounded by desolation, with faint streaks of light flashing in the air.
A tall, mysterious figure hovered opposite, wearing a wide-brimmed hat and a long robe.
He heard a cold, eerie voice coming from under the brim of his hat.
Do you want to possess extraordinary power?
"Who are you?"
Lin Yu was fully aware that he was dreaming, but he had never encountered such a scene in a dream before.
Logically, I should have seen my brother in my dream tonight...
My name is An Yin.
"As my chosen one, you may possess the power of my soul, but you must complete the task."
After a long silence, Lin Yu asked, "What mission?"
He was somewhat excited and didn't think it was a bad thing.
Being able to become powerful without relying on her brother's help—isn't that a good thing?
"Soul."
An Yin said, "I need you to find a soul containing Spiritual Power, magical power, Soul Power, or other forms of power, and offer it as a sacrifice to me."
"Okay! I agree."
Lin Yu's eyes burned with fervor and ambition.
As long as it doesn't cost me my life, anything goes.
He watched helplessly as the black mist rushed into his body.
In an instant, the dream ended.
Lin Yu sat up, took a couple of breaths, and subconsciously touched his heart.
Then try to activate the extra power within your body.
Souls... He needs many souls; the more he trades with Lord An Yin, the stronger he becomes.