in love with the lord of all

Xu Congzhang listened to Song Qing's words, accepted the two toffees from Bai Gui, and smiled unexpectedly warmly.

"Thank you."

Bai Gui returned with a bright smile: "No thanks." He said to Song Qing: "Song Qing, do you want to live broadcast with me in front of the camera? Maybe it will be beneficial."

Song Qing shook her head: "No need."

Autism is cured, but social fear is always with us, so the camera live broadcast is fine.

What's more, as long as he stops at the camera, all the netizens will scold him frantically for seizing the C position of Bai Gui. Even if he has no intention of competing for the C position, Bai Gui will deliberately push him up.

He was sure Song Qing didn't dare to take off her mask and hood because of the past of being harassed crazily.

Bai Gui expressed regret: "Okay, then you can have fun with him. Meatball and I will not accompany you for the time being. If you have something to do, remember to call me, otherwise uncle and aunt will blame me."

He spoke in a smiling tone, but in Chen Wan's ears, it was Song Qing's parents who forced Bai Gui to take care of him, because Bai Gui's parents worked in Song Qing's parents' company.

Tsk, using power to suppress people is the best way to arouse public anger, isn't it?

Chen Wan glared at Song Qing, a thought came to her mind after a while, and she followed Bai Gui into the live broadcast camera.

Not long after, Ye Zi and Jiang Bang came to join them.

The driver also acts as a tour guide to lead the way and answer Bai Gui's doubts by the way.

Song Qing paced slowly and chatted casually: "Have you eaten yet?"

Xu Congzhang smiled shyly: "Not yet."

"That's it." Song Qing turned around and went back to the wooden house. The distance is not far, and he will be there in a few minutes. "You wait for me downstairs."

"it is good."

Xu Congzhang smiled, watched Song Qing's back going up the bamboo building, and then threw the toffee Bai Gui gave him into the swill and the candy wrapper into the ditch.

Song Qing grabbed two white fat steamed buns and a small bottle of Yakult, stuffed them into the thin boy's hands and said, "Eat them all."

Xu Congzhang was at a loss: "No... I can't take it."

"How old are you?" Song Qing asked.

"16."

"I was nearly 16 meters when I was 1.7, and you are not as tall as a 16-year-old kid at 12." Song Qing gestured with one hand free: "Look at your height, you only reach my chest."

"Short and thin, with dark skin, why don't you eat breakfast? Boy, without a pretty face, you can't get your sweetheart."

If Xu Congzhang was not malnourished, had a height of 1.8 meters with abdominal muscles and a slightly passable appearance, would he be able to catch up with Bai Gui for half his life?

Humans are visual animals.

Song Qing glanced at Xu Congzhang, thinking: Young man, brother will help you get here, and figure out the rest of the counterattack road by yourself.

He stuffed the steamed buns and Yakult into Xu Congzhang's hands, and told him to eat them: "Supplement more nutrition, and try to grow as tall as me next year."

Xu Congzhang tilted his head and asked softly, "How tall are you? 1.8 meters?"

Song Qing's expression remained unchanged: "181."

As we all know, if the height is an integer or one or two centimeters more, it must be reduced by 5.

Song Qing's actual height is 178, and he will never grow taller if he is fixed. He has taken a lot of treatment medicine before, and his height may be affected by this.

Xu Congzhang pulled the corners of his lips, showing a cute and warm smile: "I must eat well, and I am taller than you."

No need for that, boy.

Song Qing walked towards the altar of the ancestor of the witch god, and asked as he walked, "Xu Congzhang? Congzhang? They all mean jade."

Xu Congzhang took bites of the steamed buns one after another, but if you look carefully, you will find that the frequency of his chewing is exactly the same as the size of each bite, the mechanical rigidity is a little weird.

"I haven't read a book, I can't read."

"The twin jades of Congzhang, the young Feifei, are as precious as cut." Song Qing told him: "Xu Congzhang is a good name."

Xu Congzhang was pleasantly surprised: "Really?!"

"Yeah!" Song Qing was very sure, "Cong and Zhang are both ancient ceremonial and musical jade objects, which represent ritual and music, and contain the meanings of good luck, fame, and blessing. Congzhang is a good name, and you are also very good."

Although he disagrees with the young Virgin, he has to admit that his kindness and innocence are commendable.

Xu Congzhang looked at Song Qing's back, his face was expressionless, but his voice was filled with pure joy and responded: "That's great!"

Finally someone said to him: Xu Congzhang is very good, his name is as good as his person.

……yes?

--lie! !

..

Chen Wan made a post on X Ya, "Grass up a ugly guy who is addicted to a junior in the Department of Biology of S University". After thinking about it for a while, he began to disclose the news anonymously. He heard someone shouting at the beginning of the post: "Wanzi, it's your turn to show off your skills." It's time."

"Wait a minute, I'll come."

There were no additional revelations, no one stepping on the building, and the anonymous posts quickly sank to the bottom, and Chen Wan was not worried, she still had a lot of information to reveal slowly, and felt that she could teach Song Qing a good lesson.

Ye Zi ran over and happened to see Chen Wan's mobile phone page, raised her eyebrows and showed a malicious smile: "Well, Chen Wanzi, don't call me for anonymous revelations—exploding Song Qing's information? Hey! You don't know that I have a 'S big Gossip Queen' title?"

Chen Wan suddenly realized: "666, it's because I don't know how to see gold and jade. The material...is it too much?"

"Is it enough to make it into the top ten hot posts?"

"enough!"

Chen Wan immediately handed the phone to Ye Zi: "You edit slowly, I will go to the live broadcast first."

Ye Zi gave a thumbs up to indicate that it was okay, then raised the corners of her lips and began to edit and break the news, using her media expertise, adding fuel and vinegar appropriately, to create a double-plug scheming green tea whore, or an ugly image who dares not see others and pretend to be mysterious .

She had long wanted to teach Song Qing a lesson, not only to vent her anger on Bai Gui, but also because her best friend's boyfriend was snatched away by Song Qing, which made her friend feel sad for a long time.

As for Song Qing not being with her best friend and boyfriend at all, and her best friend and boyfriend unilaterally changed their minds and pursued her, so what?

The truth is who has the most powerful mouthpiece.

..

Song Qing and Xu Congzhang climbed to the middle of the mountain and saw a huge open space halfway up the mountain. Walking along the open space, they first saw the mountain gate and then the majestic temple.

The temple covers a wide area, and the second half is embedded in the mountain wall. It is divided into a central hall and a left and right side hall. The building is majestic and magnificent with unique characteristics of ancient Miao culture.

Five meters away from the gate of the temple, there is a silver incense burner about half a meter high.

Next to the incense burner is Bai Gui and the others who are live broadcasting. The driver is standing at the entrance of the temple smoking. He is far away from Bai Gui and the others. His face is hidden in the shadow and his expression cannot be seen clearly, but his posture is a bit strange. .

Bai Rose: "The censer behind me should be completely made of silver, but many silver products are easy to oxidize and reduce their purity, and burning will also make it black. But the censer behind me is still bright and white. I think it is a handicraft."

The live camera is aimed at the incense burner to shoot, and it is completely captured in the camera.

【so beautiful! 】

[I don't know how many years ago it was a handicraft. 】

[It takes a lot of silver to make this incense burner, where does Qiluo Village get so much silver?They have been isolated from the world for hundreds of years. 】

[Blind guess that there is a silver mine in the mountain. 】

……

[Blogger, what god is enshrined in the temple behind you? 】

Bai Gui: "The temple behind the censer is the local temple, which is dedicated to the god of the ancient Miaojiang survivors—the ancestor of the witch god."

[Witch God Ancestor?Have not heard. 】

[I have studied the history of Chinese mythology, including the folk legends of various ethnic minorities, but I have never heard of the ancestor of the witch god. 】

[Sure enough, the mysterious ancient Miaojiang still has many cultures that we haven't discovered. 】

Bai Gui: "Sister Wanzi from our supernatural research club has done her homework in advance and specially interviewed the old professor who came to Qiluo Village to collect research value half a year ago, so let her explain."

"Hi, everyone!" Chen Wan greeted netizens, and then said: "The totem of the Miao nationality is a butterfly, and the totem of the ancient Miaojiang is no exception. It is also a butterfly."

"In the Miao folklore, the butterfly is the ancestor who gave birth to humans and gods, while Qiluozhai... or in the legend of the ancient Miaojiang, the ancestor of the witch god is the only god in the world, and 'he' controls the butterfly."

"To put it in a simpler way, the ancestor of the witch god controls all things, and 'he' is the master of all things."

Bai Gui took over from Chen Wan: "Now, we will go into the temple to see the statue of the ancestor of the witch god."

After they finished speaking, they moved towards the gate of the temple, popularized the meaning of the totem while walking, and then stepped into the threshold of the nave.

The nave was unexpectedly empty, just two tables of the Eight Immortals put together, no tribute was placed on the table, and behind the table was the statue of the ancestor of the witch god.

The idol is black, about two meters high, standing on the back of a huge butterfly, with his hands folded in front of his abdomen, and two slender snakes wrapped around his shoulders.

At first glance, it is very ordinary, but the more you look at it, the more weird it becomes.

The driver said: "When you enter the hall, you will kowtow to the ancestors of the witch gods. Don't look at the side halls on both sides. Be cautious in your words and deeds."

At the threshold, he first knelt down and kowtowed, and then stood up.

Bai Gui stood in the nave, and exchanged glances with the others, all of them looked helpless, they regarded the Miao Gu and the ancestor of witch gods as feudal superstitions, and had no intention of bowing down and kowtow.

Bai Gui whispered to the camera: "Everyone should respect other people's cultural beliefs, but don't be too feudal and superstitious."

[Hahahaha... my brother is so cute. 】

[Did not deny the faith of the Walled people on the spot, the blogger praised it. 】

[Ah!Is my brother really not considering debuting? 】

……

[It's better to believe it, I was at the scene of the 9.26 incident, and the scene was really weird.In short, bloggers beware. 】

Bai Gui's eyes flickered when he saw the bullet screen about "debut" flashed by. Of course he wanted to make his debut, but the momentum he created was not enough.

This year's junior year, next year's senior year, must become a unique and irreplaceable traffic in order to take advantage of the trend, and only when it turns out can it be a blockbuster and last for a long time.

Song Qing stood at the entrance of the temple, and naturally he didn't kowtow if he didn't go in. He just looked at the statue and compared in his heart the young man beside him, and the appearance of the young man in the future.

In the end, I came to the conclusion that not only people can be deceived, but also gods.

How can Xu Congzhang be two meters tall? !

He's a dwarf at all!

It seems that I didn't grow taller when I grew up. It should be caused by malnutrition when I was young.

... Poor, the man is only 1.8 meters tall, and it's always a fetus in a relationship.

Tire within tire: The spare tire within the spare tire.

Song Qing: "Work hard to grow taller."

Xu Congzhang smiled back.

bang.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the side hall on the left, attracting everyone's attention. Everyone, including the camera, turned towards the closed door of the side hall on the left.

Song Qing: "Is there someone inside?"

No, the villagers of Qiluo Village are very reverent of the ancestors of witch gods and witches and gu masters. They think that trespassing into temples without consent or during non-sacrificial festivals will be punished.

The ancestor of the witch god may not punish, but the evil and indifferent witch and gu master will definitely!

There is movement in the side hall, and innocent lives may be in danger.

Bai Gui: "There's too much movement. It's not like the noise made by animals. It should be people. Let's go in and have a look, and the camera will follow."

Chen Wan: "Gu Miaojiang is very reverent to the gods and temples. If someone trespasses on the temple, he may be lynched. Maybe we will see the poisoned person fall to the ground after opening the door... Haha, just kidding, to ease the atmosphere .”

[Miss Maruko is also so cute. 】

[It would be great if someone really got a Gu, let me open my eyes. 】

【very scary!The voodoo victim will die miserably, so bloggers don't talk nonsense. 】

[The Miao Gu talk is pure nonsense, don't be superstitious, okay? 】

[Speechless, someone actually talked about superstition in the live broadcast of the supernatural research society known for its science. [White eyes] [White eyes]]

Bai Gui: "Okay, let's go in—"

Before finishing speaking, Song Qing pushed open the door of the side hall and ran in.

Bai Gui's smiling face froze: "Song Qing?"

The barrage paused, and then frantically swiped up.

【Depend on!Song Qing again?He ran so fast to grab the shot of Bai Gui? 】

[Evil, so shameless. 】

[Who is Song Qing? 】

[New whore cousin. 】

[Brother, be careful, don't be robbed of the scene. 】

……

"It's okay. He is my cousin. He may be a little anxious but his nature is not bad. He usually treats me...very good."

Bai Gui smiled, and when Song Qing was kind to him, her expression was unnatural.

Netizens' sharp eyes made Song Qing even more angry.

The camera moved with Bai Gui and Chen Wan, quickly ran into the side hall, and was the first to capture Song Qing's back, Ren Chen quickly moved away.

The screen frantically flashed the barrage of 'Good job cameraman' and 'Don't give eyes to the bitch'.

Bai Gui approached: "Song Qing, what do you see?"

"Call the police."

Bai Gui: "What?"

Song Qing turned her head, passed him to look at Xu Congzhang who was against the light at the entrance of the side hall, and said, "If you find a dead body, call the police immediately."

"!!!"

Bai Gui shouted: "Yezi, call the police! Chen Wan is here, the camera is here, be careful not to destroy the scene."

The barrage rolls wildly.

[Fuck!Got it for real? 】

[My mother!Sure enough, watching the live broadcast of the Supernatural Research Society is exciting! 】

[When was the last time a body was found?The rape-murder case of a girl in a suburban house two years ago caused a sensation all over the country. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

[First time here, newcomer, just ask, is this live broadcast so exciting?It's not acting. 】

[Old man, let me tell you responsibly, really!No kidding! 】

[Hurry up and call the police! ! 】

[666, I wonder if it has anything to do with Miao Gu? 】

[Fuck, don't talk about feudal superstition at this time, okay? ...But if it has something to do with Miao Gu, it would be interesting, and I will definitely continue to serialize it. 】

……

[The dead rest in peace, wait for the police to come. 】

At the same time, the live broadcast of the Supernatural Research Society jumped to the top of the platform, with a daily flow of more than [-] million.

Xya, Weibo Square, Douban and other large-traffic social platforms have appeared one after another discussion posts, but for now, the popularity is not high enough, it is just established.

Song Qing was a little startled, he couldn't see Xu Congzhang's expression clearly against the light, so he withdrew from the side hall and told him about the corpse.

But I heard the boy say: "The ancestor of the witch god is angry?!"

Immediately, he recited the ancient Miaojiang poems in the jerky and difficult to understand ancient Miao language. The content of the poems praised the ancestors of witch gods and comforted the dead.

The boy sincerely wished: "Safe in the morning and evening, and no evil will invade."

..

mirror image real.

Humans have seven emotions and six desires, the first desire is the desire to touch.

Touch me, hug me, warm me, I'd go through fire and water for you.

The author has something to say: As we all know, old Xu Te can pretend to be innocent.

Old Xu will grow taller.

PS: In the last chapter, I asked if Bai Gui belonged to Bai Yueguang, and it definitely wasn’t. The only positive love and Bai Yueguang in all my articles is to accept, regardless of past and present lives, don’t be afraid.