Yun Tuan shook his head, now is not a good time to talk.
[Well, in fact, the anchor does not need to be too nervous, the audience in the live broadcast room is still very tolerant.]
Yun Tuan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, suddenly feeling sleepy.
"The station ahead is Elf Bay. Passengers who need to get off the bus should pack their belongings in advance and prepare to get off——"
She picked up her backpack and pressed the doorbell before arriving at the station.
The red bell is embedded in the armrest, and the paint has been removed from the buttons. Even the raised words "STOP" are somewhat deformed.
The wind blew into the car full of people through the half-open glass windows, diluting some of the odor.
A moment of clarity...
Yun Tuan seemed to feel something, and looked towards where she was sitting just now, and saw a girl with two missing front teeth, smiling brightly at her, with pale and dark lips.
As for the missing tooth, no trace of blood could be seen, and it was pitch black, like a wormhole connecting another interstellar space.
Just as Yun Tuan was about to ask, the bus had already arrived.
Pushed by the crowd, she barely stood still in front of the bus stop sign.
The crowd dispersed.
When she looked back, the bus had started and her window seat was empty again!
What's going on?
Yun Tuan lowered his head and checked the things on his body. There was nothing extra and nothing stolen.
"Strange, there is nothing, so why are you following me?"
She murmured to herself, as evening approached, the sunlight was already very weak, and it didn't feel much heat when it shone on her body, but it instantly dispelled the unexplained sleepiness.
【What are you following?】
"The little girl with no front teeth just now has corpse spots on her face. Can she be a real person?"
The clouds chase the slanting sun, hoping that the light will stay on them for a while longer.
[Oh, you shouldn’t have followed us here, right? There are so many people in the city center, and the Yang energy is very strong, so evil spirits can’t hide.]
"That's not necessarily true. Gumantong is not a treacherous person. It has the help of monks and Buddhas from abroad, and ordinary people make offerings. It can be seen by some people with poor health, and many rules and regulations are ineffective against it."<
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Yun Tuan sighed suddenly.
Gumantong is made from the spirit body of a child who died young. It has received Buddhist teachings and has a pure nature, so it can bring mostly help and blessings to the wearer.
Tai's little ghost is different. It is made directly from the fetus. The caster's technique is vicious and forceful. The little ghost is very resentful and will backfire if he is not careful.
The problem now is that the talisman she masters is in conflict with Gumantong. Once used, it will anger the spirit body and will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
If she were a kid, she could avoid disaster.
It is necessary to distinguish.
Thinking about it, Yun Tuan spent a lot of money to place an order for miniature ivory carvings and a little imported shark fin on an e-commerce platform.
"It's a huge investment. If it doesn't work, I will definitely beat up the assistant director."
She murmured, bought dinner at a snack bar along the road, and walked to the hotel.
[Anchor, anchor, are you not going to the crew?]
"No, I'm going to catch up on some sleep after dinner. I have to watch the live broadcast. After the live broadcast, I have to talk to my teammates at night. I'm so busy."
Yun Tuan swiped his card and went back to the room. The bathroom in the suite had been cleaned, and the bathtub and the shelf next to it were as clean as new.
She checked every corner of the house as usual and didn't see anything strange, so she locked the door, had a hasty dinner, set the alarm clock, and rested.
The crew was quiet and peaceful. It seemed that the strange fire in the morning did not have any impact, except for the young master who brought money to join the crew - he failed again and again, either forgetting the words or being unable to take the opponent's scene.
The director felt like veins were jumping on his forehead, but he had no choice but to direct the scene in a good-natured way.