I asked you to tell divination, but I didn’t ask you to catch ghosts.

"It's my face! I have owned it for more than ten years, and it is my face! It was you who stole my face, it was you!" Lingling rushed towards Xie Zhiyao, but was knocked to the ground by Ye Fan.

"What's wrong with you? You've stolen other people's faces for more than ten years, and you still have the nerve to say it? Ci Ling just wants to exchange with you, and you let people beat her to death! Sometimes I also want to know, Who is the monster?" Ye Fan said coldly.

On the other side, Xiaohuai threw a locust tree branch to Ci Ling to stabilize her body. Ci Ling regained her physical form and spun around happily. She didn't feel how important her body and face were before.

After her face was taken away, her body was also scattered, and she could only drift unconsciously in the mountains and forests. Seeing the happy appearance of those small animals, she was filled with envy and determined to find her face.

But without a physical body, she was just a shadow. In the end, she relied on the power of the soul-inducing bell to transform into an adult again. Although each transformation did not last long, it was enough for her.

"Thank you for giving me your body. Do you need me to exchange it with you?" Ci Ling said gratefully to Xiao Huai.

"No need, you go back to practice well and don't have any contact with humans anymore." Ci Ling has a simple personality and can be easily deceived by humans. Xiao Huai hopes that she will never see humans again.

[Anchor Lingling, because her plastic surgery failed, she became mentally unstable and was admitted to a mental hospital for treatment! 】

[I wonder if it was caused by the problem with the bell that the master said last time? 】

[Master, what do you want to say? Do you know anything? 】

Xie Zhiyao started the live broadcast in the evening, but unexpectedly, the screen was flooded with Lingling's incident, and the entire live broadcast room was asking.

"I don't know, let's continue our fortune-telling journey today. Is there a baby who needs fortune-telling?" Xie Zhiyao asked with a smile.

【Me me me! 】

【I want to count! 】

The link was quickly snatched up. Xie Zhiyao closed the link and then initiated a video invitation with the first netizen who grabbed it.

"Master, can you help me calculate how long I can live? Ahem!" The man on the screen looked haggard and inhumanly thin, as if a layer of human skin had been put directly on his skeleton!

Before he could say a few words, he started coughing and almost coughed out his lungs.

[How sick is this? 】

[Looking at it, it should be. . . 】

[Have you noticed that he looks familiar? It's like a celebrity, but I can't tell his real name! 】

【sisters! I also feel that he looks familiar, but I can’t remember him! 】

【hiss! He is Meng Yuchen, the youngest actor last year. He just won the actor's throne. How come he looks like this? 】

"Your facial features are very good, and your appearance is also rich and long-lived. You can't be more than 35 this year. Your Yintang is black. Have you offended someone?" The man was struck down.

The other party wanted to kill him directly, leaving no way out!

"In the entertainment industry, is there anything that can't be offended? When I was acting in a movie, I was disliked by the entire crew because of my high requirements." Meng Yuchen smiled bitterly. Others thought he was wasting time, but he just wanted to act. It's just better!

[How many people are serious about making movies now? Are you not thinking about how to get to the top? How can you still be in the mood for acting? 】

[That’s right, my facial features are all over the place, and I can’t even remember some of my lines. Just because I’m a popular celebrity, why should I treat them differently? 】

"Where is your address? Let's go over and have a look." Xie Zhiyao is still very interested in head-dropping. It is said that there is a flying head-dropping method that can directly make the head fly out, and then fly back and press it.

After getting the address, let Ye Fan and Xiao Huai pack their things first, and then she would solve the next few links as quickly as possible.

The next day, when the plane arrived in Anshun, as soon as it touched the ground, I could feel the cold wind whistling by! Experienced people wear cotton-padded down jackets on the plane.

The three people who didn't know the weather conditions here were frozen like dogs and got off the plane shivering. It was better when they arrived at the lobby!

"It's not even September yet, why is it so cold, ah, sneeze!" Xie Zhiyao kept sneezing before she could finish her words.

"You didn't watch the TV news? It's snowed for the first time in Anshun!" Ye Fan pulled on his tight-fitting sports suit. Since moving to Xie Zhiyao's house, he has gained a new hobby of watching news.

"Look, why didn't you bring thick clothes?" Xiao Huai rolled his eyes. Since he saw it, why didn't you remind them to bring thick clothes!

Ye Fan turned his head in another direction in embarrassment. He didn't have thick clothes. He only had sportswear all year round. As a god who couldn't even afford food, how could he expect to have thick clothes?

There are many shops in the airport, and of course the prices are quite outrageous. After looking at a down jacket that cost more than RMB 2,000, Xie Zhiyao felt that she could hold on a little longer!

"Is this Master Xie?" a boy asked several people carefully.

"Yes, you are?" Xie Zhiyao asked doubtfully. She didn't recognize the person in front of her.

"I'm Brother Yuchen's assistant. He asked me to pick you up. Thick clothes have been prepared in the car. I just didn't expect there to be children, so I haven't prepared them yet. But don't worry, the children will be ready soon. Bring over the thick clothes for the child!" the assistant said sheepishly. He didn't expect that Master Xie looked so young, and even the child was so big!

I heard that monks can become immortal and remain young through cultivation. Is this true? Brother Yuchen invited Master Xie here just to practice the secrets, right?

Is being a celebrity so rich? Xie Zhiyao got into an extended luxury car. She didn't recognize the make of the car, but when she entered the car, she could feel that this was no ordinary car!

Have you ever seen a nice guy with a bar in his car?

"Master, do you drink? The wine in the bar has been collected by Brother Yuchen from all over the world. Some of the bottles are even out of print!" Zhu Li said as if to show off.

"I don't drink. I just feel strange. Why is this designed on the car? Could it be that Meng Yuchen likes to drink?" Apart from this explanation, Xie Zhiyao couldn't think of any other explanation.

I have read Meng Yuchen's real information on Baidu before. He is 32 years old. He likes cats and dogs very much. He does not smoke or drink alcohol because he is afraid that the smell of his body will irritate the cats and dogs at home.

But his private car was changed like this, which makes people think deeply. Is Meng Yuchen really who he said on the Internet?

"Yu Chen doesn't drink, he just likes to collect wine, but Brother Hua Ting likes to drink, and he often comes over to steal the wine collected by Brother Yuchen." The assistant said speechlessly, not knowing how they became such good friends!

Soon the car arrived at a villa area. Although it didn't snow today, it was raining and it felt even colder!

"Are you freezing? Hurry up and get warm inside!" Meng Yuchen pushed the wheelchair over.

"You can't move your legs either?" Xie Zhiyao bent down and tapped Meng Yuchen's knee a few times, but there was no reaction at all!

"It's only in the past six months that I can no longer use my legs. Maybe one day I won't even be able to move." Meng Yuchen laughed at himself. He could feel that his body was on the verge of death.