"If it's okay, we'll go first."
At this moment, the little assistant who had been looking down at his watch looked up and said, "Brother Zong, it's time for us to go."
They were going to record a show, and there were still two hours before the recording of the variety show, but including the trivial matters such as makeup on the road, the time was still a bit tight.
When Ye Zong heard this, he patted his shoulder regretfully, and said, "If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me."
Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile, he froze slightly imperceptibly, and frowned slightly.
Only then did Ye Zong leave satisfied.
Song Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief until he could no longer see Ye Zong's figure.
I don't know why, although Ye Zongchang's writing is weak, with a gentle appearance, he looks like a good old man with no temper.
But I don't know why, as long as I look at Ye Zong's slightly deep eyes, I can't stop trembling inside.
It was as if some ferocious beast was staring at him at the entrance of the abyss, as long as he was not paying attention, his bones would be gone.
But he couldn't tell anyone about it.
Even if he said it, no one would believe it, and they might think he was bewitched.
As time passed, he tried to avoid getting along with Ye Zong as much as possible.
Ye Xuan maintained a decent smile until he got into the car, his face gradually sank.
Ye Zong is not human!
Or the soul in Ye Zong's body is not human!
Don't get me wrong, this is not cursing, but saying that Ye Zong is not a human being, but a demon.
Ye Xuan looked at his shoulder, where Ye Zong had just patted it, there was a slight red mark, and a strange spell invisible to the naked eye was slowly sinking into his body.
Looking at the spell, Ye Xuan's face was slightly solemn.
This turned out to be the Heart Talisman!
As the name suggests, the mind-absorbing talisman, the words and deeds of the intimidation curse will be affected by the caster, so as to do some things that are contrary to nature.
No wonder Ye Zong's popularity is frighteningly high in the novel, and the cohesion of fans is unprecedented.
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan said, "President Song, do you have something like a safety talisman on you?"
Before that, he was still thinking that the entire Huasheng Entertainment had followed Ye Zong's lead, with the exception of Song Zhi.
Now it is suddenly enlightened.
The reason why Song Zhi was not confused by Ye Zong's Heart-Storing Talisman like everyone else was that he had something on his body that could resist the Heart-Storing Talisman, and the only things he could carry with him were amulets.
"Amulet?" Song Zhi pondered for a while, then untied the wrist bead and handed it over, "This is the amulet my mother begged for me, and I have been carrying it for decades. Why, is there a problem?"
"No problem." Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "But Mr. Song, you have survived until now, and I really appreciate it."
Ye Xuan could tell at a glance that the wrist bead was an extremely rare bodhi fruit, with a smooth and round color, which could refresh one's mind and exorcise evil spirits.
It's just that now, in order to block the erosion of Song Zhi by the heart-stimulating talisman, it has become a little dim, obviously exhausted aura.
Song Zhi's house was unwilling to be far away from Huasheng Entertainment, but in just half an hour, the car stopped in front of a villa with exquisite and elegant decoration.
However, Ye Xuan didn't have the heart to look at it, because he had already seen the dead air lingering over the Song family.
"President Song, you must have encountered something unusual recently, right?" If not, it would be impossible to bring this thing back.
"It really is a little fairy, and I can't hide anything from you." Song Zhi smiled bitterly. He is a materialist. If it weren't for this accident, it would be impossible to believe that ghosts really exist in the world.
A month ago, he kindly saved a woman who wanted to commit suicide, but he didn't expect that trouble would come.
First, the woman clamored for him to be responsible, and then a female ghost with disheveled hair entered his dreams every night, saying that he let go of the double she had found so hard, and asked him to be responsible.
At first Song Zhi didn't pay much attention to it, he thought it was because he thought about it day and night and had hallucinations.
He didn't have to believe it until he saw an obvious pinch mark on his neck.
The Song family is having a hard time these days.
First, Song Zhi's mother fell ill for no reason, sweating non-stop, and felt cold no matter how many quilts she covered.
Later, it was Song Zhi's wife, Zhao Wenlan, who was sore and exhausted every day as if being crushed by a ghost.
Only Song Zhi was slightly better.
It's not that they didn't go to the hospital for examination at first, but no matter what method they used, they couldn't find any problems.
They had no choice but to bring the old man back.
Later, Song Zhi was on a business trip, and accidentally heard that a little fairy came to Qingyuan Ancient Town, and his fortune-telling was very effective, and many people went to him for fortune-telling.
At first, Song Zhi didn't take this matter to heart, but when he saw Ye Xuan heal a cursed man with his own eyes, he became serious.
He didn't know if others had heard the "life-changing curse", but he heard it clearly.
But at that time he left in a hurry and failed to get the contact of the little fairy.
In the same way, when the person in charge passed by again, the little fairy had already left.
I don't know where that woman got his private phone, calling and harassing him all day long, just when he couldn't take it anymore, he suddenly saw the little fairy he had been looking for for a long time.
Immediately overjoyed!
"Let's go see your mother first." After entering the gate, Ye Xuan offered to suggest that he was here to save people, so there is no need for etiquette.
Zhao Wenlan smiled weakly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Zhao Wenlan actually doesn't like these nonsense things, but now that he has come to this point, no matter whether it is useful or not, it is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor than doing nothing.
Ye Xuan looked at Zhao Wenlan's back, reached out and took out a jade buckle and handed it over, saying, "Put this on, it should be more comfortable."
In the eyes of others, Zhao Wenlan is normal, but in Ye Xuan's eyes, Zhao Wenlan is carrying a long-haired, exhausted ghost in white clothes on his shoulders.
It was because of this ghost that Zhao Wenlan felt sleepy.
"This..." Zhao Wenlan hesitated.
Song Zhi said, "Wen Lan, let's go on."
"Yeah." Zhao Wenlan took it hesitantly, and suddenly felt that his brain was much clearer, and it seemed that he was not so sleepy anymore.
"Do you still want to be reincarnated? Don't you know how much you weigh? Why don't you hurry up and drive away! If you crush her to death, you will never want to be reincarnated." Ye Xuan put his eyes on Zhao Wenlan's shoulder, with a cold expression, "You Do you want to come down by yourself, or do you want me to ask you to come down."
"Hey, who are you talking to?" Zhao Wenlan asked tremblingly. This was obviously not addressed to her, so who was it addressed to?
Could it be that there are ghosts?
"Miss ghost, you can go to whoever hurts you. It is not advisable to implicate innocent people." Ye Xuan persuaded again in a good voice, "Of course, if you don't want to, I don't mind using force to solve it. .” Ye Xuan said, and began to make a fist with both hands.
Feeling threatened, the exhausted ghost raised his head from Zhao Wenlan's shoulder and asked, "Can you really help me?"
"As long as you are willing, I will help you get justice."
"But..." The exhausted ghost bit his finger and hesitated, "How do I know if what you said is true or not?"
She became an exhausted ghost because she was painted a big cake by the company, causing her to die of exhaustion on the desk.
If it was just like this, she wouldn't be so angry.
Because no one in the entire company is willing to speak for her in a fair way, blaming her as the cause of her death, the company is completely innocent and will not be held responsible
.
So from then on, she no longer believed that others would paint big cakes for her.
Ye Xuan: "..."
After enduring it again and again, Ye Xuan took out his phone, pressed the dial interface, and said, "Do you want me to call the police for you?"
"What's going on here?" Song Zhi was almost dumbfounded, "No, what is there on my wife?"
Ye Xuan didn't reply: "Three months ago, did a female employee in your company die suddenly?"
"Yes." This matter was still fresh in his memory.
"That's right." Ye Xuan nodded, pointed to Zhao Wenlan's shoulder, and said, "She's on your wife's back now, and she needs to help myself get justice."
Hearing this, Zhao Wenlan turned pale with fright, subconsciously shouted: "Husband."
Mr. Song took a deep breath, and said to Ye Xuan: "This matter is easy to discuss, can you let her come down first?"
When it came to the female employee, he was going to follow the legal procedures.But for some reason, the entire company disagreed and agreed that they had done nothing wrong.
There is no overtime system in the company. All overtime work is the voluntary behavior of employees and has nothing to do with the company.
If you really want revenge, just find him, why find his wife, his wife doesn't even know about it.
Ye Xuan looked at the wine and knew that Song Zhi was thinking badly, but he didn't say a word to remind him, he just said to the female ghost: "If you don't come down again, be careful to do something bad with good intentions."
The female ghost looked at Zhao Wenlan, who was about to lose her footing, curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and slid down.
The heaviness on her body suddenly lightened, Zhao Wenlan didn't agree to come over, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Song Zhi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported her.
"Is that all right?" Looking at his wife who was still very weak, but whose expression was visible to the naked eye, Song Zhi still couldn't believe it. It's that simple?
"By the way, what did you say just now that you did something bad with good intentions?" If that's what he understood, didn't the female ghost go on his wife's body to avenge him?
The female ghost walked to Song Zhi's side and knocked Song Zhi hard twice, of course the knock was empty, but there was a lot of resentment in her heart.
Is she one of those indiscriminate ghosts?
Seeing the slightly naive behavior of the female ghost, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smiled, and said, "She is protecting your wife. But the ghost has a lot of yin energy, even if it has no intention of harming others, the living will still be affected by the yin energy. Just like Mrs. Song. But as long as you rest for a few days, you'll be fine."
"As for why you are haunted by ghosts, it depends on yourself."
"How do I know?" Song Zhi couldn't help wiping his face, if he knew, he wouldn't have to worry about it.
"Aside from saving people, have you really done nothing else?" If not, where did the peach blossom evil come from?
"I really didn't—" Song Zhi suddenly remembered that someone seemed to be burning paper money by the bridge, and he accidentally stepped on the paper money.
Song Zhi felt a "thump" in his heart.
At this moment, the little assistant who had been looking down at his watch looked up and said, "Brother Zong, it's time for us to go."
They were going to record a show, and there were still two hours before the recording of the variety show, but including the trivial matters such as makeup on the road, the time was still a bit tight.
When Ye Zong heard this, he patted his shoulder regretfully, and said, "If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me."
Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile, he froze slightly imperceptibly, and frowned slightly.
Only then did Ye Zong leave satisfied.
Song Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief until he could no longer see Ye Zong's figure.
I don't know why, although Ye Zongchang's writing is weak, with a gentle appearance, he looks like a good old man with no temper.
But I don't know why, as long as I look at Ye Zong's slightly deep eyes, I can't stop trembling inside.
It was as if some ferocious beast was staring at him at the entrance of the abyss, as long as he was not paying attention, his bones would be gone.
But he couldn't tell anyone about it.
Even if he said it, no one would believe it, and they might think he was bewitched.
As time passed, he tried to avoid getting along with Ye Zong as much as possible.
Ye Xuan maintained a decent smile until he got into the car, his face gradually sank.
Ye Zong is not human!
Or the soul in Ye Zong's body is not human!
Don't get me wrong, this is not cursing, but saying that Ye Zong is not a human being, but a demon.
Ye Xuan looked at his shoulder, where Ye Zong had just patted it, there was a slight red mark, and a strange spell invisible to the naked eye was slowly sinking into his body.
Looking at the spell, Ye Xuan's face was slightly solemn.
This turned out to be the Heart Talisman!
As the name suggests, the mind-absorbing talisman, the words and deeds of the intimidation curse will be affected by the caster, so as to do some things that are contrary to nature.
No wonder Ye Zong's popularity is frighteningly high in the novel, and the cohesion of fans is unprecedented.
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan said, "President Song, do you have something like a safety talisman on you?"
Before that, he was still thinking that the entire Huasheng Entertainment had followed Ye Zong's lead, with the exception of Song Zhi.
Now it is suddenly enlightened.
The reason why Song Zhi was not confused by Ye Zong's Heart-Storing Talisman like everyone else was that he had something on his body that could resist the Heart-Storing Talisman, and the only things he could carry with him were amulets.
"Amulet?" Song Zhi pondered for a while, then untied the wrist bead and handed it over, "This is the amulet my mother begged for me, and I have been carrying it for decades. Why, is there a problem?"
"No problem." Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "But Mr. Song, you have survived until now, and I really appreciate it."
Ye Xuan could tell at a glance that the wrist bead was an extremely rare bodhi fruit, with a smooth and round color, which could refresh one's mind and exorcise evil spirits.
It's just that now, in order to block the erosion of Song Zhi by the heart-stimulating talisman, it has become a little dim, obviously exhausted aura.
Song Zhi's house was unwilling to be far away from Huasheng Entertainment, but in just half an hour, the car stopped in front of a villa with exquisite and elegant decoration.
However, Ye Xuan didn't have the heart to look at it, because he had already seen the dead air lingering over the Song family.
"President Song, you must have encountered something unusual recently, right?" If not, it would be impossible to bring this thing back.
"It really is a little fairy, and I can't hide anything from you." Song Zhi smiled bitterly. He is a materialist. If it weren't for this accident, it would be impossible to believe that ghosts really exist in the world.
A month ago, he kindly saved a woman who wanted to commit suicide, but he didn't expect that trouble would come.
First, the woman clamored for him to be responsible, and then a female ghost with disheveled hair entered his dreams every night, saying that he let go of the double she had found so hard, and asked him to be responsible.
At first Song Zhi didn't pay much attention to it, he thought it was because he thought about it day and night and had hallucinations.
He didn't have to believe it until he saw an obvious pinch mark on his neck.
The Song family is having a hard time these days.
First, Song Zhi's mother fell ill for no reason, sweating non-stop, and felt cold no matter how many quilts she covered.
Later, it was Song Zhi's wife, Zhao Wenlan, who was sore and exhausted every day as if being crushed by a ghost.
Only Song Zhi was slightly better.
It's not that they didn't go to the hospital for examination at first, but no matter what method they used, they couldn't find any problems.
They had no choice but to bring the old man back.
Later, Song Zhi was on a business trip, and accidentally heard that a little fairy came to Qingyuan Ancient Town, and his fortune-telling was very effective, and many people went to him for fortune-telling.
At first, Song Zhi didn't take this matter to heart, but when he saw Ye Xuan heal a cursed man with his own eyes, he became serious.
He didn't know if others had heard the "life-changing curse", but he heard it clearly.
But at that time he left in a hurry and failed to get the contact of the little fairy.
In the same way, when the person in charge passed by again, the little fairy had already left.
I don't know where that woman got his private phone, calling and harassing him all day long, just when he couldn't take it anymore, he suddenly saw the little fairy he had been looking for for a long time.
Immediately overjoyed!
"Let's go see your mother first." After entering the gate, Ye Xuan offered to suggest that he was here to save people, so there is no need for etiquette.
Zhao Wenlan smiled weakly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Zhao Wenlan actually doesn't like these nonsense things, but now that he has come to this point, no matter whether it is useful or not, it is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor than doing nothing.
Ye Xuan looked at Zhao Wenlan's back, reached out and took out a jade buckle and handed it over, saying, "Put this on, it should be more comfortable."
In the eyes of others, Zhao Wenlan is normal, but in Ye Xuan's eyes, Zhao Wenlan is carrying a long-haired, exhausted ghost in white clothes on his shoulders.
It was because of this ghost that Zhao Wenlan felt sleepy.
"This..." Zhao Wenlan hesitated.
Song Zhi said, "Wen Lan, let's go on."
"Yeah." Zhao Wenlan took it hesitantly, and suddenly felt that his brain was much clearer, and it seemed that he was not so sleepy anymore.
"Do you still want to be reincarnated? Don't you know how much you weigh? Why don't you hurry up and drive away! If you crush her to death, you will never want to be reincarnated." Ye Xuan put his eyes on Zhao Wenlan's shoulder, with a cold expression, "You Do you want to come down by yourself, or do you want me to ask you to come down."
"Hey, who are you talking to?" Zhao Wenlan asked tremblingly. This was obviously not addressed to her, so who was it addressed to?
Could it be that there are ghosts?
"Miss ghost, you can go to whoever hurts you. It is not advisable to implicate innocent people." Ye Xuan persuaded again in a good voice, "Of course, if you don't want to, I don't mind using force to solve it. .” Ye Xuan said, and began to make a fist with both hands.
Feeling threatened, the exhausted ghost raised his head from Zhao Wenlan's shoulder and asked, "Can you really help me?"
"As long as you are willing, I will help you get justice."
"But..." The exhausted ghost bit his finger and hesitated, "How do I know if what you said is true or not?"
She became an exhausted ghost because she was painted a big cake by the company, causing her to die of exhaustion on the desk.
If it was just like this, she wouldn't be so angry.
Because no one in the entire company is willing to speak for her in a fair way, blaming her as the cause of her death, the company is completely innocent and will not be held responsible
.
So from then on, she no longer believed that others would paint big cakes for her.
Ye Xuan: "..."
After enduring it again and again, Ye Xuan took out his phone, pressed the dial interface, and said, "Do you want me to call the police for you?"
"What's going on here?" Song Zhi was almost dumbfounded, "No, what is there on my wife?"
Ye Xuan didn't reply: "Three months ago, did a female employee in your company die suddenly?"
"Yes." This matter was still fresh in his memory.
"That's right." Ye Xuan nodded, pointed to Zhao Wenlan's shoulder, and said, "She's on your wife's back now, and she needs to help myself get justice."
Hearing this, Zhao Wenlan turned pale with fright, subconsciously shouted: "Husband."
Mr. Song took a deep breath, and said to Ye Xuan: "This matter is easy to discuss, can you let her come down first?"
When it came to the female employee, he was going to follow the legal procedures.But for some reason, the entire company disagreed and agreed that they had done nothing wrong.
There is no overtime system in the company. All overtime work is the voluntary behavior of employees and has nothing to do with the company.
If you really want revenge, just find him, why find his wife, his wife doesn't even know about it.
Ye Xuan looked at the wine and knew that Song Zhi was thinking badly, but he didn't say a word to remind him, he just said to the female ghost: "If you don't come down again, be careful to do something bad with good intentions."
The female ghost looked at Zhao Wenlan, who was about to lose her footing, curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and slid down.
The heaviness on her body suddenly lightened, Zhao Wenlan didn't agree to come over, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Song Zhi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported her.
"Is that all right?" Looking at his wife who was still very weak, but whose expression was visible to the naked eye, Song Zhi still couldn't believe it. It's that simple?
"By the way, what did you say just now that you did something bad with good intentions?" If that's what he understood, didn't the female ghost go on his wife's body to avenge him?
The female ghost walked to Song Zhi's side and knocked Song Zhi hard twice, of course the knock was empty, but there was a lot of resentment in her heart.
Is she one of those indiscriminate ghosts?
Seeing the slightly naive behavior of the female ghost, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smiled, and said, "She is protecting your wife. But the ghost has a lot of yin energy, even if it has no intention of harming others, the living will still be affected by the yin energy. Just like Mrs. Song. But as long as you rest for a few days, you'll be fine."
"As for why you are haunted by ghosts, it depends on yourself."
"How do I know?" Song Zhi couldn't help wiping his face, if he knew, he wouldn't have to worry about it.
"Aside from saving people, have you really done nothing else?" If not, where did the peach blossom evil come from?
"I really didn't—" Song Zhi suddenly remembered that someone seemed to be burning paper money by the bridge, and he accidentally stepped on the paper money.
Song Zhi felt a "thump" in his heart.
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