Six Realms Internet Celebrity Pharmacy

Zhu Quanze randomly scanned the timeline of Weibo, and the complaints in the tree hole ranged from complaints at the beginning, to all kinds of insomnia and loss of appetite later, and finally repeated thoughts of death and suicide, which was shocking.

At the same time, as soon as the news that "the female anchor may have a tree hole trumpet with depression" broke out, the fans were divided into several factions, and they fought on the spot.

Offline is a life of coldness, but online is lively and lively.

Some fans firmly insisted that the female anchor smiled so happily in the live broadcast every day. How could a character like a sunny fairy have depression? !This is clearly a man-made disaster, not a suicide. Before the official conclusion, can we stop throwing sewage on the basis of personal speculation?

On the other side of the public opinion, the small tree hole Weibo was turned upside down, and the content of the tree hole was matched with the timeline of the female anchor one by one. The gift list failed, the plastic surgery was sprayed, and what big brand did you buy? Cosmetics, meeting stinky hooligans and so on.After being sorted out by everyone, this trumpet really looks more and more like the female anchor herself.

Of course, there are many passers-by who oppose it. This camp believes that no matter whether the trumpet blogger is the female anchor or not, as a depressed patient, he should not be so crazy.

Once the public opinion on the Internet fermented, it couldn't be stopped, and there were many quarrels.

At the same time, the police only found the login method of the female anchor's large Weibo account in her mobile phone computer. If the small account belonged to her, the deceased deliberately deleted all related records.At the same time, the police also consulted the social platform, and the other party said that this small account was registered early, and mobile phone number verification was not required at that time, so there is no definite evidence to prove that this is the same person, but the two account login IPs do belong to the same region and the same device type .

The IP in the same area, the same device type, and the tree-hole complaints that fit the career line of the female anchor suddenly made the case more subtle. Suicide over sleeping pills".

It seems that it has nothing to do with Boss Zhu all of a sudden.

But for Zhu Quanze, no matter what, he really wanted to know where the Zhuhuichuntang oiled paper bag with "Qingxin Anshen San" printed on it came from.

Is it framed?Malicious competition?Still just. ...．A mere coincidence?

Zhuhuichuntang was recently selected as the most popular small pharmacy by the Six Worlds APP. The Six Worlds media scrambled to report it, standing on the cusp of the storm for a while, and there was no guarantee that there was a competitor for pink eye disease hidden somewhere.But Zhu Quanze changed his mind again - the human world was not the main market for Zhuhuichuntang, if it was malicious competition, the other party shouldn't come to the human world to ruin his reputation.Whether it is going to the underworld or the demon world, the power of creating a mouthful elsewhere is far stronger than making troubles in the human world.

Therefore, malicious competition should be ruled out.

As for the coincidence, in the city where the female anchor is located, there is no order for Qingxin Anshen powder, so Zhu Quanze thinks it is impossible to be such a coincidence.

Then there is only intentional planting.

What is the purpose of framing?

Zhu Quanze originally wanted to chat with Xie Wuyan, but these days the Hades didn't know what happened, Mr. Xie was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, his human body was almost like a King Kong sculpture meditating on the coffin.He only opened his eyes suddenly very late, just to say good night to Zhu Quanze.

Even Jiuling, who wandered around on weekdays, was nowhere to be found, and he might have gone to work.

That night, Zhu Quanze waited for a long time, but did not see Xie Wuyan come back to Yangjian to say good night.He thought that the other party might be too busy, so he went back to the room and lay down alone, but left a lamp in the inner room downstairs.

Zhu Quanze tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, thinking that Xie Wuyan hadn't regained his physical body so late tonight, so he couldn't sleep.Simply, Boss Zhu took out his mobile phone and silently swiped the past records of the tree hole trumpet.

In the dark bedroom, only the screen of the mobile phone was on, illuminating Zhu Quanze's face as white as snow.

Looking at it, Zhu Quanze couldn't help but sigh with emotion—it turned out that it was not easy for the Internet celebrity who looked so beautiful on the surface.Regardless of how easy it is to earn tens of thousands a month, with this income, you have to buy good live broadcast equipment, buy big-name cosmetics, and give yourself a gift list in order to get more exposure—there is only so much left in your pocket. One can imagine that it is estimated that it is only enough to pay social security and rent.

Zhu Quanze sighed again and again, who knew that a girl who smiled so beautifully every day had so much depression in her heart, and a girl who posted about YsL and Chanel every day had no savings at all?

Zhu Quanze looked through the comments on Weibo again, trying to find more clues, but to no avail.It's just that an ID named "Qingfeng Zilai" appeared repeatedly, leaving an impression in Zhu's mind.Under every Weibo of Shudong Xiaohao, this 1D has left a message, most of which are comforting sentences, or "If you have any questions, private message me to talk about it".

Looking at the picture of this person's profile picture, a smell of "happy every day" middle-aged WeChat came to his face, which inexplicably reminded Zhu Quanze of the 50-year-old dormitory aunt when he was in college.

Zhu Quanze probably had nothing to do, so he clicked on the Weibo of "The Breeze Comes From Itself".The account is a new one a few months old, and the gender of the account shows male. There is not much attention, let alone a few fans. The content on Weibo is basically reposted by Buddhist and Taoist chicken soup.But soon, Zhu Quanze discovered that most of the 42 followers of "Qingfeng Zilai" were depression trumpets.

"Qingfeng Zilai" also paid attention to several topics related to depression at the same time, and the suspected trumpet of the female anchor also posted tree holes in those topics.

Although most of the speeches on this account were words of comfort, but for some reason, Zhu Quanze felt vaguely strange.The first suspicious point is that under every microblog where he threatened to commit suicide, he would reply with "Are you taking medicine?" or "You can private message me".The second doubt is that the comments on this account are often very timely—for example, even if a tree hole is posted at 02:30 in the morning, he can reply in 10 minutes.

What

What kind of person would register a Weibo and stare at the tree hole Weibo in the middle of the night?

Does he really have good intentions?Or is there another picture?

But at this moment, the bedroom door was knocked three times, Zhu Quanze was startled, and quickly turned on the bedside lamp.

"It's me." Xie Wuyan pushed open a crack and poked his head out, "I came to see you. I thought you were asleep, but when I saw the light in the crack of the door, I knew you were playing with your phone again."

Zhu Quanze put down his mobile phone, touched his head and smiled, and immediately sat up from the bed, wearing a furry sleeper: "It's two o'clock, so I came back so late

"Do you know it's too late?" Xie Wuyan walked in and sat down on the corner of the bed.He grabbed the feather farmer on the farm cabinet and put it on Zhu Quanze.The building of Zhuhuichun Hall is too old, and the heating has not been working well. It is still a bit cold in the room in winter with only one pajamas.

Xie Wuyan glanced at Zhu Quanze quietly, couldn't help reaching out to touch the other's face, and said with a soft smile: "I'm working so late, but you are playing with your mobile phone."

Zhu Quanze stared at the people around him, leaned against the pillow and shrunk back into the bed. He wanted to be cautious and blame the person who would never see you during the day, but he saw Xie Wuyan's face was very pale, and the words came out of his mouth Bian swallowed again.It seems that the underworld is too busy, and it is very hard to run back and forth between the two worlds. Xie Wuyan's human aura, which is not much, seems to have become weaker.

Although Zhu Quanze didn't say anything, Xie Wuyan still found clues from the other party's expression.Xie Wuyan knew that he had been negligent in the world these days, and his voice sounded apologetic: "How about that female anchor?"

"Some existing evidence points to the fact that the female anchor suffered from depression and committed suicide. It has nothing to do with me." Zhu Quanze hid his unverified suspicion in his heart and did not say anything.After all, in the middle of the night, he didn't want to chat about the case with Xie Wuyan.

Zhu Quanze looked at Xie Wuyan's face and frowned: "It's you, what are you busy with? Should I make some medicine for you?"

Before the other party answered, Dr. Zhu began to worry about it: "You say you are like this, should I replenish your Yin Qi or Yang Qi? No, if you are too tired, should you replenish your Yuanshen? How about eating some?" Ginseng in the fairy world? The ginseng sold by Grandpa Ginseng is the best

The corners of Xie Wuyan's mouth curled up silently, he bent down slightly, and stabbed his index finger on the man's chest: "Eating you is the most nourishing, and the medicine will cure the disease."

Zhu Quanze: "..."

He patted Xie Wuyan's hand away in disgust, and immediately changed the subject: "So speaking of which, what are you doing down here?"

Xie Wuyan was silent for a while, as if he didn't want to say anything, but he finally opened his mouth.

It turned out that a errand found the whereabouts of the hungry monkey baby somewhere in the soul market, so the underworld came out with all their strength to arrest the fugitive from hell.It is also the most important task of the underworld.

Xie Wuyan fought against Hungry Monkey Baby through the Fu Ling Body last time, knowing that this thing has unpredictable mana power and is very difficult to deal with, so he dare not take it lightly, so he has been a little sad recently.

"Don't worry," Xie Wuyan rubbed Zhu Quanze's head and promised, "It will be caught soon."

Zhu Quanze's eyes dimmed when he heard the name Hungry Monkey Baby, and he just nodded, expressing his full trust in the hunting work of the bad guys.

Xie Wuyan asked again: "Have you not had any more nightmares recently?"

Zhu Quanze shook his head, maybe it was because the formations in the small medicine shop were impenetrable, or maybe it was because the lake water in the Mirror Terrace was really useful.

"That's good. Rest early." Xie Wuyan pecked the man's face, "Good night."

Zhu Quanze couldn't help breaking into a smile.But the other party said "good night", and suddenly, he didn't want to stay up all night, didn't want to look at his phone, and a piece of the puzzle that was lost in his heart was found and returned to its place.Zhu Quanze retracted into the bed contentedly, and whispered back: "Good night."

Xie Wuyan turned on the lamp, went out, and returned to the coffin wearily.

I have to go back to work overtime.

Originally, Xie Wuyan had never been greedy for the world.Especially when Hades is busy, he probably won't come back, but now, no matter how busy or tired he is, he still wants to come back.

Because, under the night, the windows of Zhuhuichun Hall are still lit.

Because, he has a reason to go home.

Early the next morning, Zhu Quanze still sent the Weibo account of "Qingfengzilai" to the relevant investigators of the case, expressing his doubts.Although the other party promised to investigate this account, the superficial meaning seems to be that they are more inclined to close the case as suicide due to depression.

After all, it is a locked room, no one is forcing it, and the concentration of sleeping pills in the blood of the autopsy exceeds the standard is certain evidence.The dead girl was working hard outside alone, and she didn't have any good family members at home, and she didn't care too much after sharing the meager property of the female anchor.

It seems that no one cares about how the girl died. All parties just want to close the case as soon as possible.Therefore, the police checked this account for several days, and there was no news.

Zhu Quanze remembered that he had seen a serial murder case in Japan before, in which the murderer used social networks to seduce patients with depression, and then raped and killed several girls in the name of "helping people get rid of it".

Therefore, he still has a lot of doubts about this comrade "Qingfeng Zilai".Zhu Boss, on a whim, opened his Weibo account that he hadn't used for thousands of years.He chose a photo of a beautiful young lady as his avatar, and imitating the way those tree holes speak, he began to post some tweets about depression, insomnia, and suicidal thoughts among the topics that "Qingfeng Zilai" followed. Bo.

Looking at the messages, she seems to be a tree hole girl who has suffered a lot and has a deep hatred.

At first, there was no activity on Zhu Quanze's trumpet, but after he posted continuously for a week, this "Breeze from the Wind" really came to his door.Of course, there are followers on other topics, most of which are encouraging and comforting him.

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In this way, Zhu Quanze started private messages with "Qingfeng Zilai" back and forth, beating a small drum in his heart.

"Qingfeng Zilai" said that he also suffered from depression, and it was very gloomy during that time, so after recovering, he especially hopes that he can help more people get out of the shadows.He told Zhu Quanze, I understand you very much. If you are willing to share your experience, I am willing to listen and can help provide some suggestions for treatment.

Facing depression, many people think that comforting the patient can restore their mood.As everyone knows, "Don't think so much, just be happy first", such a seemingly easy sentence, is how difficult it is for those who are really standing in the dark.

Therefore, most of the words of "the breeze comes" are sincere and pertinent, and Boss Zhu was almost moved by others.

But once the thoughts of doubt arise, it is difficult to dispel them.Zhu Quanze tentatively asked him some questions about depression, but the other party's answers were very professional, and it seemed that he had some understanding of the disease.

Zhu Quanze suddenly felt that he probably made a mistake.What kind of strange cyberstalker is this, he is clearly a cute little angel!

Since the investigators of the case did not give him a reply about this user's information, Xu Shiyong was suspicious, and Zhu Quanze was about to give up, but "Qingfeng Zilai" sent a private message, asking if he was taking prescription drugs.

If not, he can recommend his medicine. He took that medicine back then, unlike the hormones prescribed by the hospital that have the side effect of gaining weight.This elder brother also bragged about his antidepressants. After taking it, his appetite improved, his sleep improved, his mood brightened, and he had no adverse reactions at all.

Zhu Quanze: "..."

There is indeed a problem with this "cool breeze".

Dare to be a drug dealer

But it seems... not right.

Zhu Quanze frowned slightly. If the other party was just selling medicine, it would be absolutely necessary to kill people. Even if it was selling sugar pills, the customer had to live for a long time to eat.With such a high fee, it doesn't make sense for Bai Sicai to hook up with a client and die if he eats it.

This man is not looking for money, but only for life.

Zhu Quanze thought, murdering is even more unreasonable—if the murderer's purpose of killing is not revenge, but to satisfy some of his own desires, then the murderer will most likely desire to "witness" the death of his target.Now that the target is quietly dying in the room, no one cares about him, what can he gain?

Zhu Quanze couldn't figure it out for a while, but he still replied "Okay" in a calculated manner, hoping to see how the other party responded.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these two words were uttered, he felt his whole body being "vomited" and his whole soul flew out.When Zhu Quanze opened his eyes again, he found himself in a boundless darkness.

The first time he was born, the second time he was acquainted, but the difference from last time was that Zhu Quanze knew where he was as soon as he came in—he actually entered the Soul Market again.And in the darkness in front of his eyes, there was a one-eyed, needle-mouthed red-haired monster floating.

There was no disturbance on Zhu Quanze's face, but his heart seemed to stop beating, and the blood all over his body was completely cold from head to toe.

It's just that the hungry monkey baby in front of him is different from the one in his previous dream

Before, the body of the monster in his dream was like a wrinkled baby, but now, this thing has grown bat-like wings, a black skeleton, blood-red translucent skin, and blood vessels inside are clearly visible.And at the end of each of his wing skeletons, a baby hand grew out.

Zhu Quanze thought to himself that he was still careless.

Indeed, Zhu Huichun Hall was surrounded by Xie Wuyan's formation protection, and there were lakes of Mingjingtai everywhere upstairs and downstairs, but all of this was not worth it—he personally agreed to the other party with a "yes".

With his approval, it is equivalent to establishing a certain connection with the other party in the soul.And the creatures of the underworld can follow this line to track them.

Why didn't he think that the trumpet "Qingfeng Zilai" was established after the accident in Yang Xiaoqian's diary of Jiugao Town Vocational and Technical School.Hungry monkey baby loves the dark side of the human heart very much. Since the incident in the diary, it has learned its essence and started to cast a wide net to find more similar information.

All dark thoughts are like nourishment for it to bloom the most vicious.

As for the oil paper bag marked with Zhuhuichuntang, it was just to attract Boss Zhu's attention.Zhu Quanze suddenly felt a little funny. He thought about fishing by himself, but he didn't expect that he was the one who was caught.

The logic that had been confused all the time suddenly became clear.

But right now, Zhu Quanze didn't have time to think more, it was more important to save himself.Now he is in the state of soul, and there is no Xie Wuyan's charm around him, but he still reads the spell to summon Emperor Qingxuan to the void one by one

Xie Wuyan promised.

no matter when.

wherever.

When the red-haired monster heard the sound, it let out a wild laugh: "Qingxuan won't come to save you, it's useless for you to pass a few spells! I set up a game earlier, and now the whole Hades is busy catching 'me' Well. The one in your family was lured into a trap by me early in the morning, and now he is probably too busy to take care of himself. Hahahahaha one by one"