169 Abusing the scum, the old ancestors are playing tricks in front of the door [5 more]
"!"
As if a huge thunder exploded in his ears, Wei Chenglin's ears buzzed and he was deaf for a moment.
The blood all over his body flowed backwards in an instant, and his face turned red.
He completely forgot to react, and just watched blankly as Si Fuqing bent down, picked up the shikigami he dropped, and crushed it bit by bit.
"That's not how shikigami are used." Si Fuqing snapped his fingers and smiled slightly, "That's how it is."
"Whoa!"
In the quiet grove, a wisp of fire suddenly shot up and passed by Wei Chenglin's hair.
He collapsed to the ground with a "plop", a burning smell lingered on the tip of his nose, and he could also feel the stinging pain on his skin.
But none of this could compare to the shock and disbelief in Wei Chenglin's heart.
The extreme fear prevented him from even uttering a scream. His thoughts were completely messed up, and his whole body was chilled and his hair stood on end: "You..."
How is this possible!
No matter where he is, Onmyoji is a guest of every major family association. It’s too late to beg for help, so how can he still hang out in the entertainment industry?!
Crazy?
Wei Chenglin has not received systematic training, so he cannot be called an Onmyoji.
But it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand Onmyoji as a group.
The more powerful the onmyoji is, the more perfect he can control the power of yin and yang and the five elements.
This requires a certain amount of experience. Those famous onmyojis in the world all have to be in their 70s.
Of course, there are also talented young onmyoji.
It is said that the young head of the Fujiyama family, who is only 24 years old, is already able to compete with the elders.
But the Fujiyama family spent countless resources to cultivate just such a person!
How old is Si Fuqing?
Just 18.
At this age, other children of the Yin Yang family are still learning and exploring.
Wei Chenglin's head swelled so much that shadows appeared in front of his eyes.
Si Fuqing walked to the place covered with weeds, bent down, and said calmly: "I still learned it in a decent way. I wonder if Daxia is the ancestor? I really think all the Onmyojis in Daxia are here."
Disappeared?"
Wei Chenglin was still speechless. He was stunned until a voice sounded.
"Hey! Brother, what are you doing?" Ji Xingzhi jumped down from the wall, "Didn't you agree to leave it to me? I swear I came here as fast as I could."
"Stretch your muscles and bones." Si Fuqing tapped the ground with her toes, "It's just right. You can clean it up."
"Let me take a look." Ji Xingzhi walked over, "That's it. I was able to draw this when I was three years old. What kind of rubbish formation, but the heart is very poisonous. This is to make others' bodies weaken and die, tsk tsk."
Si Fuqing said quietly: "You were not beaten by your grandfather when you were a child, right?"
"It's just him. He can't catch up with me at all." Ji Xingzhi curled up his sleeves and said, "I'll defeat you in any minute."
Wei Chenglin watched this young man in ordinary clothes easily destroy the turn he had prepared for half a month, and his throat seemed to be blocked: "You, you are..."
"My surname is Ji." Ji Xingzhi turned around and patted his face, "It's unlucky for you to meet me. Your ancestors are just doing their jobs, so why are you so confident?"
Ji!
His surname is Ji, and he is also an Onmyoji!
Wei Chenglin's pupils dilated: "Ji, Ji family! You..."
He couldn't bear it anymore this time, his eyes darkened and he passed out.
Si Fuqing kicked Ji Xingzhi and raised his chin: "What's wrong with him?"
"Except for destroying the possibility of him cultivating the power of yin and yang and the five elements, I didn't do anything else." Ji Xingzhi took a step back and said, "If his formation backfires, he will have mental problems when he wakes up. That's all.
His physique is quite like that of an Onmyoji."
The theory that Onmyoji is weak is based on the fact that after the battle between Onmyoji and Onmyoji, the real weak cannot withstand the overwhelming power of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements.
Si Fuqing took out his cell phone: "Well, it's just your own fault."
"Hey, director, I was walking here and I met a student who fainted." After the call was dialed, she said, "The situation is quite urgent. Please come over quickly."
When the call ended, Si Fuqing turned around and said, "Okay, you leave first and I'll treat you to dinner later."
"It's a small thing." Ji Xingzhi scratched his hair, "I don't want you to treat me to dinner, I want you to give me a good beating on that Lightning."
Yesterday he was almost so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.
I thought I was hugging him, but in the end I might as well have let him play the dungeon by himself.
A dead otaku who doesn't speak is like a mute.
He hates it!
If he saw this dead otaku one day, he would definitely beat him up.
Si Fuqing crossed his arms: "I'll beat him. When the OPL starts, will you go to participate?"
"OPL? Oracle International Professional League?" Ji Xingzhi was surprised, "I asked him to come out and interview, but he was unwilling. Will he go to OPL? This electric god is used to being a loner, and I don't know where he comes from.
"
"You have to see if Team Xishen will continue to provoke." Si Fuqing shook his phone and said, "I'm waiting for the ambulance here, and the instructor's work must still be done properly."
"You're quite a professional when it comes to being a celebrity." Ji Xingzhi muttered, climbed over the wall and ran away again.
As soon as he left, the director and planner hurried over, followed by several doctors and nurses.
As soon as the medical staff carried Wei Chenglin onto the stretcher, his body suddenly started shaking and he was foaming at the mouth.
The ambulance followed and quickly sent Wei Chenglin to the hospital.
After receiving the call from the hospital and the test results, the planner was shocked: "His history of mental illness? He actually concealed such an important thing?!"
Si Fuqing consoled him: "Don't panic. It's possible that he just committed the crime today. He also signed the agreement and has nothing to do with the program team."
plan:"……"
He was not comforted.
"Have you called his agency?" the director asked the coordinator on the side, "How can they still send their trainees to the audition if they have such severe mental illness? What is this for?"
"Hit him." The coordinator wiped his sweat, "His management company doesn't know what happened. They said he has always been in good condition and nothing like this has ever happened to him."
Planning lit a cigarette: "It is probably a hereditary disease in the family and has an incubation period. Fortunately, Teacher Si discovered it early, otherwise it would be difficult to explain it later."
"Wei Chenglin's ranking is quite high." The director shook his head, "I'm sure he will make his debut. It's a pity."
The matter has been resolved, Si Fuqing nodded: "In that case, I will go back first."
The planner nodded: "Teacher Si, walk slowly."
Wei Chenglin has become like this. He has difficulty waking up in a short period of time, so the only option is to retire from the competition.
Soon, after discussing with Wei Chenglin's agency, the program team issued an emergency withdrawal announcement.
It's a big deal that a trainee quits before the group formation night.
[Why did Wei Chenglin suddenly withdraw from the competition? Another shady story?]
[Probably not. I saw that he was carried out of the training camp by medical staff. I heard that he had a mental illness. Fortunately, the program team treated him in time, otherwise he would have been a fool. 】
[You dare to come to the audition even if you have a history of mental illness? What if you draw a knife and kill someone tonight? I’m scared to death.]
[Oh, what a pity. He can sing and dance well, but if he is mentally ill, he should take good care of himself.]
Fans of Wei Chenglin are also very sad.
However, his sudden onset of illness was something that no one could have expected, and his retirement post on Weibo was full of regrets.
But there are other voices too.
[When Wei Chenglin retired from the competition, the tenth place was so happy. He was so lucky.]
[Then let’s see who is ninth on the group formation night, the chosen one.]
The countdown to the announcement of the group formation night has begun, and all parties are preparing.
In particular, several investors who invested in this program attach great importance to the group night.
The largest investor this time is Suxing Company.
Suxing is a well-known sports brand in Daxia. Chairman Xu Jingshan and the Lu family are related by marriage, and they have many business cooperations.
To put it bluntly, this draft is just for the purpose of admiring someone.
"There are only a few days left, this Saturday is the group night." Xu Jingshan lit the ashes on the cigarette, "What's the current ranking?"
The special assistant handed over a list.
After reading it, Xu Jingshan frowned: "What's going on with this voting? Where are the first few? Why did Lu Yan in the C position fall to fourth place?"
Lu Yan also has the ability, otherwise he and Xie Yu would not have been called the C-position favorites at that time.
"This..." the special assistant hesitated, "His strengths were not shown in the three performances, and his shortcomings were clearly seen, and he lost a lot of fans."
"Don't worry about this." Xu Jingshan waved his hand, "Just change the ticket when the time comes. The fourth and first place will be dropped by one position, and these few people will also have to change their rankings."
Of course, the investors have the final say on whether or not they can debut and what their ranking will be.
