Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

When all the black lines on Yan Yuan's body were eliminated, his complexion turned from pale to rosy, and his cold body temperature returned to normal.

Luo Shifang scratched his head and said directly, "Mr. Yan, I would like to ask you for a favor."

Yan Yuan regained his energy at once, God knows he has wanted to hear this sentence for a long time.

"Just say it."

"I would like you to try to find out about Long Po and Tantai Lingyun for me."

Because Tantai Lingyan's name is difficult to write, Luo Shi conveniently took out a screenshot of the first stage: "It's him. He used some bad methods. I think it may have something to do with what happened to you."

At that time, Yan Yuan forced himself to catch up with the live broadcast in order to give Luo Shifang the first stage praise. Not many of the trainees performed brilliantly, but it cannot be said that Tantai Lingyan's singing left a certain impression on him, especially when the other party was still together. Guanghuiyan, if there are no special circumstances, it will not be too difficult to find out its details.

"Yes. However, it may be difficult to find out the whereabouts of the dragon mother-in-law. Maybe you can follow the line of Cao Zhenlong."

Luo Shifang shook his head: "Don't worry about Cao Zhenlong's words in the future. If you get close, you will easily be contaminated with Yin Qi. It's not good."

"Why?" Yan Yuan was a little curious.

Luo Shifang: "As a user of the ghost-attracting talisman, he is just an ordinary person who has never practiced. Every time he uses it, his own energy and luck will be lost. He has used it five times in total. Currently, his yang energy is insufficient, Surrounded by yin, surrounded by bad luck, and covered with dark clouds, he has become a physique that is extremely prone to ghosts. Moreover, he has done evil things and killed people before, and he has ghost handprints on his shoulders. The vengeful spirits come to claim their lives."

Yan Yuan's expression was extremely serious immediately: "He killed someone? Can you get the evidence?"

"I don't think so. The girl who was killed by him should commit suicide. However, due to time constraints and weak strength, Cao Zhenlong had a treasured artifact on her body to protect her, so she could do nothing about it. But now, no matter how good the treasured artifact is, let him wear it It doesn't help the matter, I don't know how long he can live... I won't go into this muddy water. Entering into this karma will only accumulate evil debts for yourself, which is not good or not.”

——The sins I made, I have to swallow it even on my knees.

Luo Shifang is a kind person, but he is not a foolish person. He has his own set of rules of conduct, and he will not take the initiative to help everyone he meets. Being stupid is sometimes more terrifying than doing evil.

"Then leave him alone." Yan Yuan curled his lips.

It's just a piece of scum, he has already dealt a fatal blow to the opponent, there is no need for him to bother to take action, just let it fend for itself.

Luo Shifang swept Yan Yuan's eyebrows and eyes, and said again: "Mr. Yan, although your Ziwei fate is still strong, but in view of the fact that you have encountered incidents related to Taoism twice in a row, I plan to do some calculations. There are demons heretics trying to plunder the life grid and life energy, for which I need a drop of your blood."

"it is good."

Yan Yuan readily agreed and stretched out his hand.

Luo Shifang took out a needle and quickly pricked Yan Yuan's index finger, and a drop of blood fell on the tortoise shell.

Now is not the best time to calculate, but using Yan Yuan's blood to roughly calculate the possible behind-the-scenes people will not fail.

Luo Shifang made a seal with his hands, and saw the tortoise shell start to spin on the table, and a layer of very light purple lingered around it.

Purple is the color symbol of Ziwei's fate, Yan Yuan's drop of blood made the turtle shell have a weak connection with it.

"The world is boundless, may I ask Yan Yuan if he is experiencing a premeditated catastrophe?"

The tortoise shell turned faster and faster, dazzled Yan Yuan, and finally Luo Shifang slapped it hard to stop it.

After freezing, the word "yes" appeared on the tortoise shell.

"Sure enough."

Once is a coincidence, twice may or may not be a coincidence.

Luo Shifang seems to have a natural and rough nerve, but in fact he is meticulous and meticulous.

Ziwei's life should be free from disasters and difficulties, even if there are difficulties, he will automatically turn the dangers into good fortunes, which can be seen from his appearance.

But when he looked at Yan Yuan in the bank robbery, the bloody disaster that appeared on his face pointed directly at the door of death, and the death aura directly blocked the door of life, which meant that there was no way out.

If he hadn't been doomed to entangle with the other party for cause and effect, and took the initiative to rescue him, otherwise the other party would have died at that time.

And this time it's the same, the water disaster that appeared on Yan Yuan's face has no hope of return. This water disaster can be pushed into the water artificially, or it can be dragged into the water by means of temptation, robbery, etc. by demons and ghosts... ... so serious that even if it deliberately avoids the water, it will eventually be taken ashore by the ghosts in the sea.

It is too unreasonable!

Yan Yuan's face was dark, and immediately, many faces flashed in his mind, including enemies in the business field, and people who might hate him in the Yan family.

"There are many ways to forcibly deprive the fate, but if it involves Ziwei's fate, those methods are [-]% unworkable."

Luo Shifang closed his eyes and concentrated, and continued to divination: "Is it the magic of transforming life from ten thousand evil spirits?"

Tortoiseshell gave the word "No".

Luo Shifang: "Is it the Ten Thousand Ghosts Survival Technique?"

Turtle Shell still gave the word "No".

Luo Shifang talked about ten possible ways to seize Ziwei's life, but all of them received negative answers.

To such side-by-side questions with "yes" and "no" answers, the tortoise shell can often give a clear answer.

After all, if there is one, there is one, and if there is none, there is none. The fortune-teller will spend more energy trying all the answers and screening them.

But as the method that came out of his mouth sounded more and more vicious, both of them looked a little ugly.

"Is it the Heavenly Resentment Ninety-nine Death Tribulation Formation?"

The tortoise shell spun for a long time, and the wooden table was about to emit fire smoke, but it failed to give a definite answer.

There is no doubt that this is "to cover up".

Instead, let Luo Shifang confirm that Yan Yuan is currently trapped in the nine-nine-nine-death calamity of Heavenly Resentment, and it is difficult to break free, and the cultivation base of the caster is much stronger than himself.

Yan Yuan asked: "What is the Heavenly Resentment Ninety-Nine Death Tribulation Formation?"

"The forbidden technique that has been lost, I have only seen its general records in the inherited astrology books, and I don't know the specific method. This is a causal formation. Those who are trapped in this formation, every time they encounter life and death disasters, their fate However, for the most noble Ziwei’s fate, every time he encounters the danger of lore, it may temporarily open up a way out.”

Luo Shifang looked apologetic, this time he was not good at learning.

He can't give a solution to this formation, but only lends a helping hand when the opponent is in deep crisis.

"I was thinking before that this way of life should lead me to meet you. Now it seems that my previous guess is not wrong." Yan Yuan's state of mind is very peaceful, "Luo Shifang, you and I are both Since we have work, it is impossible to get together every day, so let's leave a video message to each other every day to ensure communication, shall we?"

"No problem! Now that mobile phones are so developed, I can protect Mr. Yan's safety as much as possible!"

Luo Shifang is very grateful for the smartphone, which is a miraculous invention.

"Then let me ask the last question now. It would be great if I could find out... Is the black hand behind the scenes related to Tantai Lingyu? Is the flooding of Mr. Yan Yuan related to Tantai Lingyan? I can tell you about the black hand behind the scenes." What's the biggest message you got?"

He asked three questions in a row, however, he saw a sudden burst of vigor from the tortoise shell, trembling unceasingly, as if he had asked some crucial dead point.

Luo Shifang gritted his teeth, asked Yan Yuan to drip a few more drops of blood, and continued to inject spiritual energy into it.

The good times don't last long...

"Oh!"

The tortoise shell is torn apart.

Luo Shifang's pupils shrank, as if he had been severely injured, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and sat down on the ground wearily.

"I'll call the doctor right away!"

Just as Yan Yuan was about to press the emergency button beside the bed, Luo Shifang got up and grabbed his hand.

"No problem, just eat more, please call the kitchen." Luo Shifang coughed twice, and the white carpet was instantly stained red with blood.

This doesn't seem like anything is going to happen at all!

Yan Yuan shook his head and said boldly: "No, you may have suffered an internal injury and need to be hospitalized immediately! By the way, please ask the doctor to give you a full physical examination. Health matters cannot be neglected!"

Luo Shifang was helpless: "Mr. Yan, I won't lie to you. Although I look seriously injured, vomiting blood is a common thing. Now I just suffered backlash. I have been practicing too much since I was a child. Eat more Just order food and some tonics once in a while."

Is vomiting blood a...common thing...?

In view of the fact that the other party's tone was too natural, Yan Yuan felt that there was an insurmountable gap between himself and the martial arts master's physical fitness and ideological realm.

Therefore, Yan Yuan could only press down the call to the kitchen to order food, and ordered a portion of all the items on the signboard.

When the waiter entered the room, he saw two men in bathrobes. One was lying on the bed and the other was sitting on the sofa. They both had lazy and harmonious expressions.

Looking at the "Luohong" on the white carpet, he immediately understood what was going on.

——It turned out that it was a matter of the CEO being attacked by a celebrity!

"Guests, if necessary, we can also provide you with medicine delivery service, whether it is Niu Yinglong hemorrhoid ointment, suppositories or even medicines, we can prepare them for both of you. I hope you two will have a good day... have fun , Have a good time, take care of your health, don't puncture that one, it will hurt."

"If you can't eat it, please don't force it."

The waiter left the food and backed out, leaving only Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan looking at each other. It took a while for them to realize that they had been misunderstood!

It was misunderstood that one of them stuffed something "unable to eat" on the other person, which caused hemorrhoids to rupture and bleed profusely!

Both of them are adults, and they have never eaten pork, at least they have heard pigs screaming, but the last sentence of the kind waiter can be called "a stroke of magic", which made them really not know how to answer.

In the end, Luo Shifang buried his head in the food, and Yan Yuan closed his eyes to rest.

The atmosphere was peaceful and quiet.

……

On the other hand, after Cao Zhenlong was forcibly taken home, his father immediately beat him severely.

The Cao family is a typical family with a strict father and loving mother. Cao’s father is not a bad person but has a strong temper. Cao’s mother is just the opposite, so gentle that she dare not even speak loudly.

Cao Zhenlong was wronged outside, and was beaten up at home. He was beaten like a chicken a while ago, but now his rebellious mentality has strengthened, so he ran out to find a hotel with some pocket money live.

As soon as he entered the hotel room, he felt a hovering cold air. After sleeping until midnight and getting up to drink water, he turned on the light in the bathroom, but what appeared on it was not his shadow... but a face A ferocious woman in red with a face full of resentment!

The pure beauty of the woman in red before she was alive is no longer visible, but now her facial features are all distorted together, her skin is pale and cold, her whole body is full of cold air, but her eyes seem to depict the scene of hell, full of fierceness.

Cao Zhenlong was so frightened that he fell to the ground and peed in his pants.

But just as he got up, he suddenly found that the person in the mirror was still him, and there was no red-clothed ghost at all.

"It's a hallucination... hallucination." Cao Zhenlong muttered to himself, "After all, the precious Jade Buddha with the switch is still there, and the red-clothed ghost... Oh, my shoulders are sore, maybe there is something wrong with my sleeping position, Tired and flustered."

Cao Zhenlong rubbed his shoulders, and fell asleep with a tired face after drinking the water.

That night, he slept very restlessly, often intertwined in dreams and reality and couldn't get up.

This phenomenon is the so-called "ghost press".

However, what he didn't see was that when he felt a sore shoulder, there was a female ghost in red lying on his shoulder; Heartbroken, staring at him with tearful eyes.

The next day, when Cao Zhenlong was dazedly preparing to find an Internet cafe to hang out, a child pointed at him from a distance and said to the adults beside him:

"Mom, why does the elder sister in the red dress lie on the big brother's shoulder and suck his hair? Is the hair sweet? Is it unhygienic?"

The woman next to the child glanced at it, she was puzzled at first, then thought of something, her eyes were frightened, and she carried the child away as if fleeing.

Later, the business of the Cao family was not as good as before. As Yan Yuan said, in less than a year, the family sold their property and mortgaged the house and car.

In order to repay the debt, Cao's father worked harder, but was paralyzed by a stroke due to overwork.

Cao Zhenlong is getting older and paler every day, and standing in front of Cao's mother often makes people feel that they are a pair of brother and sister.

When Cao's father was dying, he widened his eyes and saw the red-clothed ghost on Cao Zhenlong's shoulder!

The red-clothed ghost was looking at him with malice and sneer, grabbing a hair to absorb Cao Zhenlong's anger.

——It is the fault of the father whether to raise or not to teach.

Cao's father stared, and soon, a long "beep" sounded from the heart beating instrument next to him.

A few years later, Cao's mother remarried, separated from Cao Zhenlong's mother-child relationship, and went abroad.

When Cao Zhenlong’s cronies and friends passed by a street, a crazy old man called himself “Cao Zhenlong” and wanted to make a living, but was ignored by the group of unscrupulous young people. The former couldn’t get anything except car exhaust. .

The red-clothed ghost was the young girl who committed suicide after being deceived by Cao Zhenlong and ruined her innocence. After her death, she turned into a red-clothed ghost. For revenge, she will haunt Cao Zhenlong forever.

Until the other party died in the garbage dump covered in dirty diseases after being a beggar for decades.