After touching the porcelain boss, she conceived a cub

At this time, in front of the monitor, Bu Nan and the others saw that Shi Xin stopped walking suddenly.

They saw Shi Xin raised his chin and moved his lips, but they couldn't hear Shi Xin speak.

Bu Nan asked with a question mark: "What is he doing?"

Xiao Wang pressed the remote control, actively adjusted the drone, and let the drone turn around.

Bu Nan raised his hand suddenly: "Stop, stop!"

Xiao Wang immediately stopped the drone, and the drone was facing a corner of the forest.

Behind the big thick tree, Yin Xi stood there expressionlessly, looking at Shi Xin who was standing by the lake.

"Why did Boss Yin follow him again?" Bu Nan was startled.

The director asked back: "What is again?"

Bu Nan wanted to say that they are the ones who share the taste of lemon, but after thinking about it, he held back his words.

"It's nothing."

At this time, Shi Xin raised her head with her chin pinched, her slightly squinted eyes met Yin Xi's dark eyes.

The icy temperature almost touched his lips, Shi Xin blinked her eyes, and put her fingertips into her cuffs.

Yin Xi seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and immediately reached out his hand to stop Shi Xin's movement.

Shi Xin's mouth puffed up from being pinched, and her voice became blurred: "You are not Yin Xi."

Yin Xi didn't speak, just stared at Shi Xin with those dark eyes, looking miserable.

Shi Xin's controlled wrist suddenly turned, and she broke free from the shackles forcefully. She spread her five fingers and slapped Yin Xi's chest hard.

Under the palm is the ball of yellow paper that he shook out from his sleeve.

Strands of golden light emanated from Shi Xin's hands, wrapped around Yin Xi's body, and gradually surrounded him.

Surrounded by the golden light, Yin Xi's appearance gradually distorted, and her figure shrank, revealing her original face.

A gloomy, black air lingering, but immature face.

"Are you a student of Jiunan No. [-] Middle School? You were not among the nine students who committed suicide." Shi Xin took a step back and asked.

The girl trapped by the golden light didn't speak, but just stared at Shi Xin.

Feel free to continue asking questions.

"You are haunted by death, have you ever hurt someone?"

The girl still didn't speak, and the golden light surrounding her was gradually dimming.

Shi Xin was a little dazed, the golden light was slowly being absorbed by the girl.

The girl is a ghost, with a dead breath on her body. These dead breaths are evidence that she has harmed others, but fortunately, there are not many dead breaths at this time, and there is still a way to turn back.

But no matter what, she shouldn't be able to absorb the golden light of merit in this Buddhist mantra.

Finally, the girl spoke, her voice even had the crispness of a girl, which showed that she was only a teenager when she died.

"Stupid, it's none of your business?"

Relieve: "..."

My hands are so itchy, I really want to punch someone.

He held back his temper, took out a few more balls of yellow paper from his sleeve and pinched them in the palm of his hand, and took a step forward.

"You are a girl, how can you swear? Your teacher didn't teach you to speak well?"

The girl looked contemptuously at the ball of paper in Shi Xin's palm: "You want to take care of it? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you, you better get out of here quickly, or... someone is dead, don't blame me for not reminding you. "

Seeing that the golden light was weak, Shi Xin quickly threw a few more mantras to strengthen the golden light.

"You are full of death, and you will be doomed if you miss a move. You'd better stop in time, otherwise, when you go to hell, no one will be able to save you."

When the girl heard this, her black eyes glowed faintly red, and the black energy on her body suddenly intensified, frantically absorbing the golden light of merit brought by the Buddha's mantra.

"You already have golden merits and virtues, do you still want to grab this little energy from me?"

"Nobody rescued me when I was alive, so why can't I take revenge when I'm dead?"

"You Buddhist family are all hypocritical, the hypocrisy is disgusting!"

"Pursuing sentient beings, who have you saved? Who have you saved?"

Shi Xin looked at the girl who was on the verge of going crazy in front of him, and when he heard his questioning, he felt a little confused.

He didn't know what the girl meant by stealing her energy, but there seemed to be something else revealed in the girl's words.

For example, she was killed by someone, but the person who killed her is still alive and well.

And what the girl said, he was full of golden merit and virtue, but he never saw the slightest bit in himself.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. If you retaliate yourself like this, aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

The girl sneered: "I'm already dead, so why should I be afraid of going to hell?"

Seeing that words were useless, Shi Xin simply threw all the spells he was carrying at the girl, hoping to restrain her with these spells.

But still to no avail.

The black air crazily devoured and nibbled at the golden light, and then rushed towards him, directly rushing him into the dirty lake behind him.

The moment she fell into the water, Shi Xin was still thinking.

Why is he so unlucky, falling into the water every day.

The drone spun around, taking pictures of Shi Xin for a while, and Yin Xi who was hiding behind the tree for a while.

Bu Nan and the others couldn't hear what Shi Xin was talking to himself, but Shi Xin suddenly violated the principle of gravity and flew into the lake, they all saw it clearly.

The director was shocked: "Fuck! Hurry up and save people!"

Bu Nan was also shocked, just about to find someone to go there, when he turned his head and saw in the monitor, Yin Xi strode out with a few strides, and "plopped" into the lake.

This picture is a bit familiar.

The dirty lake water was splashing, bubbling and bubbling.

Bu Nan shouted: "Wait! Mr. Yin is going down!"

In the lake, the dirty water made Shi Xin's eyes sting, and strands of black air wrapped around his limbs, dragging him to the depths of the lake.

At the bottom of the lake, a dead bone sank quietly at the bottom of the water. Mottled long hair proved that it was once the body of a girl.

The voice I heard at the bottom of the swimming pool echoed in my ears again.

"Buddhists are all hypocritical liars."

"Damn you, damn you all."

"Why are you here? Why meddle in your own business?"

Shi Xin shook her head in the water, stretched her hands upwards, trying to reach something.

I stretched my fingers, but it was still in vain.

Suddenly a pair of strong hands grabbed him, Shi Xin looked up, and saw Yin Xi's bottomless eyes.

Yin Xi was pulling his hand and vigorously moving upstream.

In the dark, foul-smelling lake.

There seemed to be a faint golden light, slowly, slowly escaping from the bottom of the lake and melting into Shi Xin's body.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Yin Xi who was leading him upstream.

In a daze, I seemed to see a person, wearing a black robe, with long hair in a high bundle, and the hair floating in the water gradually became entangled with his hair.

The man turned his head and revealed Yin Xi's face.

He said: "Relax, cross me."

However, the picture faded away in a blink of an eye.

When Shi Xin was dragged out of the water by Yin Xi, he coughed a few times, this time he saw clearly that the person who rescued him was Yin Xi.

Yin Xi held Shi Xin's face in both hands, brushed away the hair on both sides of him, and asked him.

"Are you okay?"

Shi Xin shook her head, sat up, turned around and stared at the calm lake behind her, frowning tightly.

At this time, the lake is calm, without any waves.

But thinking of what he saw before, Shi Xin sighed, and said softly: "There is a corpse below."

After he finished his words, Yin Xi's expression did not change.

But Bu Nan and others sitting in front of the monitor screamed in unison: "Corpse? How is that possible?"

A dead body appeared during the recording of the program. This matter cannot be delayed. Bu Nan immediately called the police and interrupted the recording.

Then the staff found Ruan Xi, Wang Shiyang, and Zhang Rong who were wandering around in the woods, but the four staff who were sent out to throw the thread at the beginning were nowhere to be found.

It wasn't until dawn that they found four sleepy staff members in the abandoned classroom. Fortunately, they had nothing to do but fell asleep.

Bu Nan and others woke up the four staff members, and after asking, they found out that they passed out as soon as they entered the woods, and they didn't know what happened after that.

Therefore, those thread ends that were pulled and twisted were not made by the staff at all.

A dead body was found in the artificial lake. This is such an important event. Although the recording of the program was interrupted because of this, the material taken before was enough to edit two episodes of the program.

A student's body was found in the artificial lake of the Old South No. [-] Middle School. This incident was not overwhelmed by anyone. The media quickly heard the news and rushed to report the incident as a bloodbath.

This supernatural program, which has just been recorded in a location and has not even been broadcast, has once again been pushed to the peak of popularity.

Its popularity has far surpassed all previous popular variety shows.

At this time, they hadn't even aired a single episode of the show.

After calling the police, the police quickly accepted the case and came to deal with it.

They found that the body salvaged from the lake of Jiunan No. [-] Middle School belonged to a girl who had been missing for two years.

Because she had changed schools before she disappeared, and she disappeared after transferring schools, so no one would have thought that her body was actually in the artificial lake in the old South No. [-] Middle School.

They found a piece of cloth in the girl's hand, which had become a bone.

That piece of fabric came from a student of Jiunan No. [-] Middle School.

After extracting the information, it was found that the student was the only survivor of a suicide incident, and was currently hospitalized for a long time due to physical reasons.

This amount of information is huge. Just when the police were going to interrogate the student, the student died of a sudden myocardial infarction in the hospital.

Everything became unsolved.

Seeing the report in the news, Shi Xin sighed, but she still completed her revenge.

But ghosts with human life will go to hell.

Even if she was just doing it for revenge.

At this time, Shi Xin was in the hotel closest to the old South No. [-] Middle School. Because the recording was suspended midway, they moved out of the Old South No. [-] Middle School overnight.

There was a knock on the door, and Shi Xin said, "Come in, the door is unlocked"

Ruan Xi and Wang Shiyang came in together, carrying a bag of fruit in their hands, and greeted Shi Xin who was sitting by the bed.

"Hi, Master Shi, how are you feeling?"

Shi Xin's cheeks were rosy, not at all like someone who fell into the water twice.

He also felt that his body seemed to be full of strength, and he was healthier than before.

Shi Xin nodded: "Very good, no problem."

Wang Shiyang took out an orange and handed it to Shi Xin.

"Here, I just went out and bought some fruit casually, and I'll give you some."

Shi Xin took it and thanked them, then as if he remembered something, he asked the two people.

"Did Yin Xi...have long hair before?"

Ruan Xi shook her head: "No, Mr. Yin looked like this when I was here or not, he was all black and gloomy every day."

Wang Shiyang echoed: "Yeah, have you ever seen Mr. Yin with long hair? Master Shi, why are you asking this?"

Shi Xin shook her head: "It's nothing, just ask."

Wang Shiyang shrugged her shoulders: "Oh, yes, I heard that our filming of "Revealing the Truth" will be aired next weekend."

Shi Xin was surprised: "So fast? The next episode hasn't been filmed yet, so it's airing now?"

Ruan Xi nodded: "Yeah, don't guess what Mr. Yin is thinking. The director said that Mr. Yin asked to shoot one episode and broadcast another episode. But if this is the case, we are also busy shooting, and we probably have to go to the next location soon. .”

Wang Shiyang stuck out her tongue: "I hope the next place won't be so scary. My world view is already broken, and it won't stick together any more."

Ruan Xi rolled her eyes: "I'm the one with a fragmented worldview, okay?"

Wang Shiyang raised his hand and waved: "Don't talk about this, talk about something good, Master Shi, do you know? Because we stopped recording halfway? So we all have a share in the final prize!"

Shi Xin was concerned about the matter of the old South No. [-] Middle School, and was a little absent-minded: "Really? What kind of award?"

Wang Shiyang rubbed her hands together: "Hee hee, Mr. Yin, please clear the shopping cart for us!"

Shi Xin was taken aback: "So good?"

Ruan Xi teased: "Yes, Wang Shiyang stayed up all night and stuffed his shopping cart to the brim."

Wang Shiyang glared at Ruan Xi: "Aren't you too?"

Then Wang Shiyang reminded Shi Xin: "Master Shi, you should also go to Mr. Yin, give him your account number, and let him empty your shopping cart!"

Shi Xin nodded, he doesn't shop online very often, and the shopping cart is empty, it seems that he has to fill up the shopping cart as soon as possible.

"By the way, when shall we go back?" Shi Xin asked.

"A ticket for tomorrow morning." Ruan Xi replied.

After hearing that, Shi Xin nodded.

After Ruan Xi and Wang Shiyang left, Shi Xin immediately got up and changed into sportswear, went out to take a taxi and went straight to Jiunan No. [-] Middle School.

"Master driver, please wait for me for half an hour when you get to the place, I will come out soon, and you can take me back, okay?"

The driver is a local, and the news about the old South No. [-] Middle School has been raging again these days. When he heard that Shi Xin was going to the Jiunan No. [-] Middle School, he looked at him a little strangely.

Shi Xin pressed down on the brim of her hat, and said softly, "The body found in Jiunan No. [-] Middle School is my sister. I want to go and see her."

Hearing what Shi Xin said, the skeptical driver immediately showed sympathy, and left without saying a word.

All the way to Jiunan No. [-] Middle School, Shi Xin said hello to the driver, got out of the car, and walked straight in.

Old South No. [-] Middle School is still so quiet, there is no program group, and there is no life here.

He walked slowly to the edge of the artificial lake, squatted down, and looked at the dirty lake water.

"Are you there? Come out when you are."

For a moment, the dirty lake water rippled, and a young girl's face emerged.

The girl looked at him quietly, black air lingered on her face, strands of black air penetrated into her soul.

She has no way out.

Shi Xin sighed: "Can't you bear it?"

The girl shook her head: "I can't bear it."

Shi Xin took out a brand new piece of yellow paper from his cuff, the cinnabar writing on the paper was very new.

He threw the yellow paper into the lake, and chanted the mantra of rebirth.

The girl looked at him coldly, neither stopping nor moving.

Finally, Shi Xin stopped, a little depressed.

"It can only keep you in hell, it won't be too unbearable."

The girl shook her head: "It doesn't matter."

Shi Xin looked at the lake and said softly, "Can you tell me what's going on? I'll listen."

The girl was silent.

After a long time, she asked, "I want to kill you, aren't you afraid?"

Shi Xin chuckled: "You can't kill me."

The figure of the girl disappeared.

After a while, the lake water bubbled up, and a vague figure emerged from the water, standing beside Shi Xin.

"He killed me."

"I'm not a good person either, I killed him too."

"He's my boyfriend, we used to..."

Shi Xin listened to the girl tell her story in an indifferent voice.

This is a very old-fashioned story. The young lovers who fell in love with each other quarreled because one of them transferred to another school. One missed and pushed the other into the lake.

The boy who pushed the girl ran away in fear, causing the girl to die in the lake.

The boy was afraid and blamed himself, and even wanted to commit suicide to apologize.

But he attempted suicide and was rescued.

The feeling of being on the verge of death made him terrified, and he dared not commit suicide again, nor did he dare to turn himself in.

The girl's ghost watched him every day, watching him gradually forget her death and gradually live a new life, as if nothing had happened.

It was as if... not a single living life had disappeared.

The once green love has gradually turned into a strong hatred.

Shi Xin said: "So you dragged down his body."

The girl raised the corner of her mouth and smiled triumphantly: "Yes, you have to be punished before you die, otherwise it will be too cheap for him."

Shi Xin looked at the dirty lake water, and said calmly: "The other nine ghosts in this school listen to you very much."

The girl nodded, with nostalgia in her eyes.

"We are good friends, although we only met after we died."

"They are all poor people. They were forced to commit suicide under tremendous pressure to end their lives. After they die, they regret it and refuse to reincarnate."

Shi Xin nodded: "It was you who deliberately frightened the people in the school and told them to move away."

The girl looked back at Shi Xin fixedly, and sneered, thinking that Shi Xin was going to say something righteous to criticize her.

However, Shi Xin said: "The location of this school is not good. It gathers yin energy and stays for a long time. It is easy to magnify the darkness and depression in the human heart. That's why there are so many students who commit suicide in this school. You scare them and drive them away, but it's not true. Hope someone else commits suicide and regrets it like you do."

The girl blinked, she is already a ghost, she won't cry anymore.

But she just felt like crying.

After all, when she died, she was only in her teens, as young as a flower.

Shi Xin didn't look at this ghost, and continued: "They have stayed in the world for too long, it's time to reincarnate."

The girl did not refute, but nodded: "They just want to stay with me, and now I have finished my revenge...they will go to reincarnation soon."

Shi Xin didn't speak.

The girl continued on her own: "And I... should go to hell too."

Shi Xin stood up and waved to the girl.

"I have to go now."

The girl sits by the lake, her legs are immersed in the dirty water, her body is gloomy and transparent.

For the past few years, she has been sleeping here.

Shi Xin walked out of the old South No. [-] Middle School slowly, and the sky that had been gloomy suddenly cleared up.

The sun, which had not been seen for a long time, slowly poked its head out from behind the clouds, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on the land of the old Nan No. [-] Middle School.

Shi Xin got into the taxi, and the driver brother immediately started the engine.

Before the car drove away, a clear voice rang in Shi Xin's ear, and then disappeared.

"My name is Sang Xue, thank you for not stopping me from revenge, I know you could have done it. And... goodbye..."

Shi Xin looked out the window, the gate of the old South No. [-] Middle School quickly disappeared by the window.

Sang Xue, may you be happy in the next life.

Back at the hotel at night, I was relieved to pack my things.

He stuffed the ghost king's tablet into the box, picked up the little doll that looked like Yin Xi, raised his hand and poked the little doll's white face.

The ghosts of the old Nan No. [-] Middle School have all been reincarnated, have the ghosts here also gone?

Shi Xin squeezed the slippery little face of the little doll, and smiled lightly: "Forget it, let's just raise a son."

The little puppet who had been playing dead suddenly moved, raised two small hands, and angrily pushed Shi Xin's fingertips away.

"I'm not your son!"

Shi Xin blinked her eyes, held the little doll in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully.

"Why are there ghosts? Where did you come from?"

Looking at Shi Xin's enlarged face, the little puppet was a little dazed for a moment, raised its small hand, and lightly touched Shi Xin's long and thick eyelashes, then turned its head sideways in annoyance.

"Humph!"

Shi Xin was not angry: "How come one or two of the ghosts I met in the past two days have such a big temper?"

The little puppet stood up in the palm of Shi Xin's hand, stretched out his hand to press the tip of Shi Xin's nose, and pressed against the miniature version of Yin Xi's face with a serious expression.

"Man, listen, I'm not your son!"

Shi Xin put the doll on the bed, chuckled lightly: "Okay, yes, no."

He guessed in his heart that this ghost living in the doll should be young.

The little puppet stood up staggeringly, watching Shi Xin sitting by the bed and making a call on his mobile phone.

"Who are you calling?" the puppet asked seriously.

Shi Xin put her index finger in the center of her lips, signaling him not to speak.

The call was quickly connected: "Relax."

Yin Xi's indifferent voice came over.

Shi Xin asked: "Yin Xi, I heard from Wang Shiyang and the others that everyone has the grand prize this time..."

Before Shi Xin could finish speaking, the puppet had already grabbed Shi Xin's sleeve.

The childish voice said: "You are not allowed to call others."

Shi Xin was stunned, and Yin Xi on the phone was also stunned.

For a moment, Shi Xin pressed the doll's mouth with one hand to prevent him from speaking, and then continued.

"When can I receive my reward? Do I need to give you my account password?"

Yin Xi: "The reward time has expired."

Shixin: "... what?"

Yin Xi: "There's no more for you."

Shi Xin: "..." Ten thousand mud horses roared past in my heart.

Yin Xi changed the topic: "But."

"I can take you to the mall, and within an hour, I will pay for everything you fancy."

Shi Xin asked subconsciously: "Can it be exchanged for money?"

Yin Xi: "...I can't."

Shi Xin is also satisfied, he knows that this is an extra reward for the program group, he can't be too greedy.

"Good! When?"

Yin Xi: "After returning to Yecheng."

After making an appointment, Shi Xin hung up the phone and saw the little puppet still struggling under his hands.

He narrowed his eyes suddenly and moved closer to the little doll.

The little puppet was startled, and stopped struggling. It held Shi Xin's wrist in its small hand, and blinked its eyes.

"You, be obedient." Shi Xin threatened.

The little puppet nodded blankly, a little wronged, and called out: "Xinxin...you are fierce to me..."

Shi Xin immediately let go, and pushed the little doll away, and the little doll was rolled by him.

He sat up against Yin Xi's indifferent face, looking at Shi Xin with aggrieved eyes.

Shi Xin said fiercely: "Don't call me Xinxin!"

The little puppet sobbed and nodded.

the other side.

Yin Xi who hung up the phone also narrowed his eyes.

The puppet is a ray of consciousness separated from his body. This ray of consciousness only acts on instinct and has no spiritual knowledge. To put it bluntly, it is a bit silly.

This puppet was originally used by him to monitor the danger around Shi Xin...

Unexpectedly, it developed into what it is now.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

As soon as Shi Xin finished packing up the dolls, she received a call from the program crew.

Don't worry about paying for the round-trip air ticket.

Shi Xin was surprised: "Didn't you say... that it was reimbursed?"

The staff patiently explained: "It is reimbursed, but you will have to ask Mr. Yin for reimbursement later. Before that, you still have to pay the money."

Shi Xin pursed her lips and transferred the ticket money.

It's not a small amount to go back and forth first class.

Although he knew that as long as he asked Yin Xi for reimbursement, the money would be returned, but Shi Xin subconsciously felt distressed.

As soon as the money was transferred, a text message jumped in.

It's an unsaved number, but Shi Xin has long been familiar with this string of numbers.

SMS is very simple, a few words.

"Xinxin, we have no money."

Shi Xin sighed, put away the phone, turned around and saw the little puppet sitting on the bed with its small head up and watching him intently.

Shi Xin was happy, and deliberately attacked him: "What are you looking at!"

The little puppet was stunned, sobbed, and lowered its head.

Shi Xin suddenly felt that she was going too far, propped one hand on the side of the bed, lowered her head slowly, and gently kissed the little doll's forehead.

"You were young when you died, so I shouldn't kill you. I will recite Buddha's name and pay homage to you in the future. I will accumulate some blessings for you and join a good family in your next life. But you must be obedient, don't make trouble, and don't speak in front of others, you know? ?”

The little puppet touched his forehead, nodded earnestly with a small face.

It's just that I'm at a loss.

Why does Xinxin always say that he is young?

He is obviously very old, thousands of years old.

Because the little doll didn't want to stay in the suitcase or backpack anyway, Shi Xin could only hold the little doll in his arms against the strange eyes of the staff.

Bu Nan and the director stood together, witnessing this scene in silence.

Choreographer: "So...so..."

Bu Nan nodded inscrutablely: "You only know, I already knew."

The two middle-aged men looked at each other silently, and then looked away one after another.

Before boarding the plane, Zhang Rong came to say goodbye to Shi Xin.

The "Revealing the Truth" program will change an expert every episode. After this recording is over, they are afraid that they will never see Zhang Rong again.

Zhang Rong walked up to Shi Xin, put a small ball of paper back into Shi Xin's hand with his artificially drawn eyebrows.

"I don't need it, I believe in science."

Relieved, he took the small ball of paper and stuffed it into his pocket.

Zhang Rong still stood where he was, and said dryly, "I'm leaving."

Shi Xin nodded, and then added: "Goodbye."

Zhang Rong looked up at Shi Xin, turned and left.

Throw down two barely audible words: "Thank you."

Shi Xin blinked and suddenly smiled.

He lowered his head, and the sunlight from the glass roof of the airport sprinkled on his side face, as if shattering the time.

The little puppet couldn't hold back and raised its head, staring at Shi Xin.

Yin Xi stood outside the crowd, staring at Shi Xin with dark eyes.

One big and one small, the movements are exceptionally neat at this time.

Stepping on the ground of Yecheng, Shi Xin finally had the feeling that she could go home, but two days and three nights felt like a long time.

Unlike the rare clearing in the old south, Yecheng is still gloomy.

Huang Quan and Shi Xin went back to his home first, but no one lived there for a few days, the house seemed to be covered with dust.

When Shi Xin entered the door, he first took out the tablet from the suitcase and put it on the table, and then put the doll on the table, leaning against the tablet.

Seeing that Shi Xin was fine, Huang Quan left first.

Shi Xin didn't tidy up in a hurry, but sat by the table, tilting her head to look at the tablets on the table.

Looking at the tablet at this time, the mood is very different from three days ago.

He still didn't believe it three days ago, but now he is a little dazed.

He was able to see ghosts, saw the golden light of merit, and his spells began to work.

So, does the ghost king really exist?

Does he know what he's doing?

What will be your reaction when you know?

Shi Xin thought about it, his face turned a little red.

He thought of the lingering love words he wrote in the post, so explicit, so... embarrassing.

Shi Xin shook his head violently and patted his face.

"What are you thinking about? What are you doing thinking about these illusory things?"

The little puppet was a little impatient, and knocked down the tablet with a wave.

"Xinxin, why have you looked at a piece of wood for so long!"

Shi Xin set up the tablet, and didn't scold the puppet, but just warned him.

"This is your boss, please respect him."

The little puppet was full of anger, and let out a childish "hum".

At night, Shi Xin turned on the computer and began to update the posts he hadn't updated for a while.

The popularity of the post was still hot, he flipped through the replies roughly, and there were some strange and hostile floors popping up.

"Damn liar, instigate others to be feudal and superstitious and not to see a doctor if they are sick, right?"

"The liar will kill the whole family."

"Make up a ghost king to increase my popularity, now I'm hugging the big brother's thigh and forget about this post, right?"

"Plastic face, why hasn't it been banned yet? It's disgusting."

Shi Xin looked around, feeling a little puzzled.

When did he instigate others not to see a doctor when they were sick?

It is obviously a non-existent thing.

Seemingly thinking of something, Shi Xin immediately clicked on Weibo.

After skillfully clicking on the trending search, Shi Xin is no longer surprised by the fact that she is always in the trending search on Weibo.

Weibo hot search list:

1.#断心持持大郎威廉布，喜欢喜欢#

2. #推心哪水军 promotes feudal superstition and instigates people not to seek medical treatment when they are sick#

……

30.#Old South Second Middle School Female Corpse in the Lake#

……

38.#ShengshimeiyanCP#

When Shi Xin saw the number one trending search, she immediately turned to look at the little puppet sitting beside her.

The little puppet looked away a little guilty.

Shi Xin gritted her teeth: "You say you, is it not good to possess my puppet? What do you have to do with Yin Xi's puppet!"

The little puppet wrung each other's hands, and asked a little aggrieved, "I, am I not good-looking?"

Shi Xin didn't expect the puppet to ask such a question, so she turned her head to stare at Yin Xi's face, which was exactly the same as Yin Xi's, and nodded honestly.

"nice."

The little puppet was still not satisfied, a pair of little hands twisted and twisted.

"Aren't I cute?"

Shi Xin nodded expressionlessly, Yin Xi's indifferent face narrowed down, it was quite cute.

The little puppet opened its mouth, and wanted to continue asking: "I..."

As soon as he said the word "I", Shi Xin blocked his mouth with the tip of his index finger.

"Shut up, don't talk."

The doll's eyes blinked, and the lifelike long eyelashes trembled accordingly.

He stretched out two small hands, held Shi Xin's fingertips, and kissed carefully.

"I listen to my heart."

Shi Xin trembled, and immediately withdrew his hand, planning not to talk to this childish brat tonight.

He clicked on the second Weibo most searched article, and the first Weibo was the most popular in real time, and told Shi Xin plainly why he was scolded for instigating feudal superstition.

The owner of this Weibo is the winner of Shi Xin's first retweeting of the lottery spell.

After this person won the lottery, he only gave an address when Shi Xin asked for his address. Since then, there has been no news, and Shi Xin has not cared about it, but he does not think that this is a seriously ill patient.

A patient who was suffering from illness but was still optimistic and actively treated, but his condition had deteriorated and there was almost no improvement.

But on the second day after receiving the talisman sent by Shi Xin, when he was doing his daily routine checkup, the doctor told him with a pleasant face that his illness had suddenly been relieved to a large extent. , is likely to be cured.

The disease he had was not incurable, but there was a premise that it was discovered early.

But he was very unlucky, he was already at an advanced stage when he was discovered, which was almost equivalent to delaying the treatment and waiting for death.

It was like a desperate person suddenly got a life-saving straw, this turning point came so suddenly.

The patient immediately thought of the spell that Shi Xin sent, so he excitedly posted this Weibo.

But because I was too excited, there was only one paragraph on Weibo.

There are no pictures, nothing else, just a large paragraph of incoherent text.

As we all know, there is no basis for empty words. As long as there is no evidence, all truth will be labeled as false on the Internet.

Likewise, everything that is false will be twisted into truth.

Patients who send out Weibo may be tired of treatment every day and never log in to Weibo again.

And the central character described in this microblog, Shi Xin, has once again been brought to the fore.

People's comments range from satirizing Shi Xin's unscrupulous methods for popularity, to criticizing Shi Xin for promoting feudal superstition, and to thinking that Shi Xin instigates others to not seek medical treatment when they are sick. His behavior is disgusting.

Shi Xin pinched the center of her brows, and deeply realized what it meant to be popular.

But his popularity is also like riding a rocket, and it rises in a straight line. It is the flame of this rocket, black and red, black and red.

This kind of thing, he alone, without a public relations team, can only ignore it.

At this moment, he received a call from Yin Xi.

"Take you to the mall tomorrow and cash in your rewards."

The irritability in Shi Xin's heart was swept away, and his eyes lit up.

"Really?"

Yin Xi's voice was still neither salty nor weak: "Really."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Xin closed the computer with a "snap", grabbed the doll and turned it around twice.

The little puppet pouted, not very happy.

Xinxin is going out with another man!

Xinxin is still so happy!

The little puppet was so angry that he forgot that he himself was just a strand of consciousness of this so-called "other man".

In the middle of the night, Shi Xin sleeps peacefully, and the little doll obediently puts her face against Shi Xin's palm, as if she is asleep.

At this time, on the Internet, the seriously ill lottery winner who disappeared after posting Weibo, quietly logged into Weibo.

He was very angry because of the scolding of Shi Xin on the Internet, and angrily took pictures of his medical records and posted them again.

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The author has something to say:

Yin Xi doll: I eat my own jealousy.

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[Gao Liang: You must see a doctor when you are sick, don't believe in feudal superstitions!Fiction does not represent reality!Just for fun! ! ! 】