Emperor star descends to earth

Ziwei still felt something was wrong.

Although the righteous god of Brahmanism has been defeated as a whole, it still exists in the world, but it has lost its identity as a righteous god and can no longer respond to the majority of believers.Although Ganha swallowed Shiva, judging from his previous fights and his fear of the eastern gods, he may not be able to defeat Vishnu and his subordinates.

Besides, with his cunning and prudence, he could definitely predict that Ziwei was looking for him, so how could he expose his whereabouts so easily?

There must be fraud.

Ziwei told Changsheng about her guess.

Chang Sheng also said: "Maybe it's because he's been in the dark, or maybe he's injured and can only put all his eggs in one basket."

This reminded Ziwei.

After all, Shiva is also a god, so he can swallow it, maybe he is still rumbling in his stomach.

Thinking of this, Ziwei was stunned for a moment, uncertain: "...Do you think it is possible that everything he did was ordered by Shiva, and Shiva is still alive?"

No one saw Ganha swallowing Shiva, he said he did.

Ziwei finally found out what was wrong, Ganha, if he is really so powerful that he can swallow Shiva, he can obviously make a fortune silently, and defeat the gods one by one, why did he come to him to gain a sense of existence and tell him that He guards against it?

With so many stars in the world, he didn't need to cling to Lin Zishen, let alone save Lin Zishen's life for him to tell him what happened that day.

Unless it is to hide the truth and let another person escape.

Chang Sheng frowned slightly, and said: "Brahman lost the battle of faith, and Shiva has lost his god bone. If you want to recover your strength and make a comeback, you can only use the method of evil gods."

The method of the evil god is what Pa Ying did before, absorbing the essence, blood, luck and even life energy of mortals to pretend to be himself.

After hearing this, Ziwei was even more frightened.

He was almost fooled, but fortunately he was smart!

He tried hard to put himself in the position of the villain, trying to empathize and think differently.What would he do if he were Shiva?

If it was him who lost his god bones and changed from a righteous god to an evil god, he would definitely take revenge, even if he wanted to let the Eastern gods taste the bitter fruit at all costs.

How to retaliate?

If you can't beat it for the time being, then develop insignificantly, while recovering your strength, you will stumble and attack the opponent's weakness.

"Changsheng, do you have a weakness?"

Changsheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, you."

Ziwei: ...

Ziwei's heart was warmed by the unexpected love words, and she laughed, "Be serious, let's talk about business. Do gods have common weaknesses?"

Changsheng lowered his eyes and thought carefully.

There are thousands of immortals in the world, each with different interests and weaknesses.There is only one thing in common, the power of all gods comes from the gift of the Dao and the worship of faith.

"believer."

Ziwei's heart shuddered, and suddenly remembered something.

"Do you still remember that when you first came to Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, I often went to the street to practice astrology in front of passers-by?"

Of course Changsheng remembered, he also talked about it with Ziwei later.It is said that the luck of mortals today is generally two or three tenths weaker than it was a hundred years ago.

If there is a big change between heaven and earth, the power of heaven is weakened, and it will be reflected in the luck of all people.But in recent years, apart from the battle of faith, there have been no major events, and the way of heaven has stood still and has not changed, that can only be man-made.

Ziwei asked: "Is there any way to affect the luck of human beings in a city?"

Changsheng replied: "The land is vast, and there are often beautiful places to nurture the surrounding areas. If the geomantic omen of this place is changed, it will affect the mortals nearby."

The two looked at each other and thought of a place at the same time: Lianhua Village.

Ziwei clenched her right hand into a fist and hammered her left palm, and said, "I'm so slow!"

The land of Lianhua Village said in person that the overall structure of Lianhua Village has been changed, from a place where spiritual veins gather before to a dangerous place that ruins the fate of mortals. He didn't think about it at the time.

The land of Huaxia is definitely not the only one that has been passive in Lianhua Village!

From this point of view, before the battle of the gods, Shiva had already used insidious tricks to destroy it.

Where did he get the confidence to reprimand the Eastern Immortals for staying behind!

Changsheng pulled Ziwei's left hand and rubbed it lightly in his palm, and said lightly, "No hurry, although the scope of this matter's influence is large, it will take years and months to show up, we still have time."

Ziwei nodded, sighed, leaned on Changsheng's legs and rubbed between her brows.

As the saying goes, it is easy to damage and difficult to repair. Now I don’t know how many places have been tampered with. Just checking is a headache.However, those guys from Yin Division had been playing and messing around all day long, and they didn't even have a sense of participation in the God Realm War at that time, so it was time to pull out some activities.

There are a lot of idle ghost people, so we should be able to recruit them.

Well, let Yan Luo Wang solve the wages of the labor force by himself, he doesn't have so much money.

Zi Weiwei wrote to King Yama about this matter, but before he could reply, the phone rang.

It was Director Zhang.

"Director Zhang? What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zi, are you at home? I called several times in the morning but couldn't get through. I'm on my way."

"Eh? Didn't Tianpeng say that the script has been negotiated, and they're making trouble again?"

It shouldn't be, because the crew has to change the script, these days the gods only need to go there in the afternoon to familiarize themselves with the characters with the crew teacher, and they will be sleeping in the dormitory before noon, and they can still make trouble remotely?

Director Zhang seemed to be in a hurry and was incoherent: "No... well, tell me the truth, did something happen to Lin Zishen?"

"Ah..." Something happened, but it's all right now. Didn't the announcement from the Public Security Bureau say it all? Director Zhang didn't see it?

"There are rumors on Weibo that Lin Zishen has passed away! I'll be there in 5 minutes, I can't talk about it in a taxi! I'll hang up first!"

Ziwei was extremely surprised.

Why didn't he know that Lin Zishen passed away?

Ziwei opened Weibo with a dazed face, and the tag of #影帝林子沙Oryi死世# was on the top, with the word "boiling" marked on the back.

[Onion Daily: Frontline reporters followed up on Lin Zishen’s attack and report. At 07:30 this morning, a large number of Taoist priests visited Lin Zishen’s newly signed contract with Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Media Headquarters, and they left around [-]:[-]. I’m afraid it’s @斗转星迷在为Actor Lin Zishen may pass away as preparations are made for the actor's funeral.Candle.jpg]

The picture below is a picture of Minister Wu leading a group of Daoist priests in cassocks into the battle. Just looking at the cassocks makes people feel the atmosphere is very dignified.

The reviews were either shocking or spot on.

[I recognize the Daoist Niu inside, the Daoist who presides over the Luo Tian Dajiao, our boss used to ask him to do the dojo for the deceased old man in his family. 】

[Oh my god, brother Lin passed away? ? ?I do not believe!Don't spread rumors! ! 】

[Brother Lin used to post good morning and good night on Weibo every day, and said in advance if there was no signal when filming, but now it has been cut off for two days without warning...]

[Woooooo I don't believe it, my brother Lin must be fine! 】

[Dou Zhuan Xing Yi official Weibo has not refuted the rumor, it seems likely to be true...]

[Wow, ah, ah, I just finished watching "Lotus Village", ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?Candle.jpg]

[I'm already crying like a dog, if it's fake news, I'm willing to gain ten catties.Candle.jpg]

Ziwei opened her official Weibo again. The last Weibo post was about the public beta test of the game a few days ago. Feng Qing had already gone back to watch the meeting with Daoist Xu. It is estimated that he hadn’t looked at his phone for a while. Most of the latest comments were from Lin Zishen’s fans. issued.

A small number of fans are mourning their idols, and most of them are questioning why Dou Zhuan Xing Yi did not protect Lin Zishen. The official Weibo comment area is about to turn into a large-scale crusade.

Ziwei was still thinking about how to edit Weibo to refute rumors, but Director Zhang had already rushed into the store.

"Where is Lin Zishen's body? As his friend, I must at least express it."

Zi Wei followed the prestige and saw that Director Zhang had a wreath in his left hand and a red envelope in his right, his eyes were swollen bigger than walnuts, he must have cried on the way.

Ziwei: ...

Ziwei silently got up from Changsheng's arms, took the red envelope from Director Zhang, grabbed the wreath and threw it out the door, and walked upstairs by the man's sleeve.

When he reached the small room, he opened the door lightly, and said to the young man with dark circles holding his godfather's little hand, "Come out."

Lin Zishen didn't understand why, he came out gently and closed the door, and asked hoarsely, "What's the matter?"

Director Zhang burst into tears at that moment, looked at Lin Zishen's face tremblingly, wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch, choked up and said, "Master Ziwei called your soul back? Have you been tortured in the underworld? You Why are there red marks all over the mouth, and the dark circles under the eyes are so heavy, alas, tell me what you need down there, and my brother will burn it for you."

Lin Zishen: ...?

Lin Zishen's eyes were empty: "Brother Zhang, what do you say as if I'm dead." Although he seemed to be dying, he wasn't dead after all.

Director Zhang wiped his eyes and nodded, "I understand, what I said seemed... eh? You're not dead?!"

He dared to touch Lin Zishen's face. Although it was a little cold, it was still human body temperature, and he raised his voice and said happily: "It is said on the Internet that you are dead! Master Ziwei even accepted the red envelope of condolences I gave you. I thought you were really dead! Mommy."

Lin Zi looked deeply at Zi Wei.

Zi smiled and stuffed the red envelope to him, "Keep it, anyway, it's Director Zhang's kindness, and I will buy candy for Xiaobai when he wakes up."

Lin Zishen originally wanted to return the red envelope to Director Zhang, but when he heard this, he stuffed it backhand into his pocket.

Director Zhang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Since when did actor Lin Zishen love petty gains so much?Do you want to distribute your own "dead money" too?He put half of his private money in it!

I regretted that I gave red envelopes without knowing the situation, and I was embarrassed to come back, so I said slowly: "Are you okay?"

He felt that Lin Zishen didn't look very good, and was much gloomy than before.And since people are fine, why don't they refute the rumors?

Lin Zishen shook his head, "I haven't looked at my phone for the past two days, Brother Zhang, you can ask the store manager for details, I'll go back and accompany Xiaobai first."

Then he went back to the room.

He has always been gentle with others and has an excellent reputation in the industry. It was the first time he ignored his friends like today. Director Zhang scratched his head inexplicably.

The wounds on Lin Zishen's face on the left and right seemed real.

Ziwei talked to him a little bit at a time, and discussed with Zhang Dao to refute the rumors together, but Lin Zishen didn't participate in all this, and didn't care about it.

He was full of eyes, only the quiet boy lying on the bed was left.

It seemed like nothing in this world mattered except him.

Lin Zishen sat for nearly seven days this time.

I can't remember whether I slept or ate in the middle. I vaguely got some rice soup from the Pojun guys, and there were a few times when my consciousness was confused, but as long as he was awake, he just stared blankly at Xiaobai's face. , I couldn't bear to blink until my eyes were so dry.

On the seventh day of lighting the seven-star lanterns, the small room was once again full of people and immortals, and everyone was extremely tense, especially Yuanyuan and Daoist Xu, whose eyes were no less worried and bewildered than Lin Zishen.

Po Jun swallowed his saliva: "Not a single lamp went out, we took turns looking at it, why hasn't there been any movement?"

Lian Zhen glanced at the phone: "There are still 5 minutes until the full seven days, wait for a while."

Yuanshi Tianzun felt that they were asking for trouble by questioning the way of heaven, and it seemed inappropriate to want to quarrel with Ziwei, so he hummed and went to the refrigerator to find snacks made by Changsheng for Ziwei.

No one cared about him, everyone waited with bated breath, staring at Xiaobai.

Even though it was only 5 minutes, it seemed like a century had passed.

As Lian Zhen put down the phone, there was finally some movement in the room.

At first, a mysterious force spread out around the desk lamp, like a spring breeze, caressing everyone's heartstrings, and slowly merged into the young man's body.

The half willow body was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the hole in the boy's chest was also intact.

Lin Zishen took a deep breath, tears streaming down his face in surprise.

The hand he was holding moved very slightly.

The young man's slender eyelashes flickered, and under everyone's expectation, he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was the youth guarding him.

Unshaven, haggard, and several gray hairs.

"Hmm, bitch?" Xu Shi slept for too long, Xiaobai's voice changed a bit, it was very hoarse, "Why are you old? Ah... don't cry... I won't say anything..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Zishen had already hugged him into his arms.

A man who is almost 30 years old is crying like a child.

Ziwei finally let go of the big stone in his heart, shook his head and laughed, and led everyone back out.

Before closing the door, Xiaobai yelled in horror: "Hey! I'm going to have a baby!"

The gossip gods quickly turned their heads to look.

Whoa!Kiss it!