I Became Popular in the Underworld After Live Broadcasting Taoism

The room where only two people were left fell into dead silence.

Yu Fengqing was silent for a long time before making a sound: "My luck is to rob others, what about you?"

Gu Zhisang's tone was calm: "If you're asking me why my temperament has changed drastically and I suddenly have metaphysical abilities, the reason is that I am not the person in this body."

It's nothing to hide.

People in the metaphysics world and the headquarters should be so skeptical, and there must be some people who think she is a swindler, but no one dared to go to her to question her, and they all pretended not to know.

"These abilities are what I have always had, and they were not acquired through plunder."

Yu Fengqing suddenly raised his head and stared at her, gritted his teeth for a while and said:

"That's why you are now the protagonist who punishes evil and promotes good. You want to destroy me, a villain who endangers society."

Gu Zhisang denied this statement, shrugged slightly:

"Obviously, you're not a villain. At best, you're just a poor cannon fodder who doesn't even know the truth and is passive-aggressive."

"you!"

Yu Fengqing's angry words were blocked in his throat by the sudden approaching eyes.

Gu Zhisang took a closer look, and in Feng Qing's trembling pupils, he could see a condensed black, like a pair of small, dead black holes, full of rotten, moldy, and gloomy aura.

This is a trace of the 'black mist' that once existed and invaded.

And it must be the ontology.

It's a pity that it has left now, leaving only a few remnants.

Gu Zhisang said: "I guess, you have a system, she told you that you are the protagonist of the world, born to shine in the spotlight.

But it's gone now. "

Yu Fengqing was shocked.

Although she didn't admit it, it was written on her face 'how do you know? '

"Guan Qihong, you should have heard of it." Gu Zhisang said: "The reason why he was arrested was also to plunder the luck of attracting fans, and he committed the crime knowingly."

"When he was handcuffed and sitting in the interrogation room, he also clamored that he was the protagonist of the world, saying that there was a system from heaven telling him that he could get a steady stream of good luck from fans and netizens and reach the pinnacle of life. "

"How can there be so many protagonists in the world?"

What she said meant something, Yu Fengqing didn't understand, but the system that seemed to be silent in her mind was crazy and guilty.

Sensing the subtle fluctuations in the sea of ​​consciousness, Gu Zhisang remained expressionless.

Of course, Yu Fengqing had heard of Guan Qihong. Before the live broadcast was arrested, the news of the face-changing scene was raging, and she also paid attention to it.

But she never expected that such an inferior person would have a system.

And every word the system said basically coincided with what she heard.

Doesn't this mean that she is no different from that Guan Qihong? !

The existence of the second system completely broke Yu Fengqing's last illusion.

Her mood fell into a slump again, and after a long time, she was finally willing to speak, and told all the things that happened since the system started appearing more than a year ago, up to now, intermittently.

Through her narration, Gu Zhisang suddenly discovered that Yu Fengqing's 'novel' is actually the same as the 'novel' world where she - to be precise, the original owner of this body, 'Gu Zhisang' - lived.

The plot overlaps completely.

The opponent is a winner in life.

'Gu Zhisang' is the control group for the miserable female match.

If 'Gu Zhisang' hadn't disappeared, her life would have been like that in 'Yu Fengqing''s dream, she would have turned into a sad and disgusting person, and finally died in despair.

Yan Chenghui was beheaded and killed by Xuanmen early because Yin Sha lost control.

Yan Xu Guihui was forced to inherit the group. After experiencing a series of blows and crises, he gave up his dream of being a racing driver and ran the family business.

As for Yu Fengqing, she still has the good luck of smooth sailing. She will never realize where her luck comes from, and rely on this good luck to have a double harvest in career and love.

It was my own arrival, rewriting everything after life.

Both worlds are real.

The former belongs to 'Gu Zhisang', and it is the life she would experience if she did not enter this body.

The latter belongs to itself.

Gu Zhisang, who roughly figured out all the cause and effect, felt that the last foggy veil was slowly being lifted in front of her eyes, and all the information and clues were connected together, making her sober as never before.

She looked at Yu Fengqing and said, "There should be two more visits from the headquarters later. You are a dangerous person now, and you should stay at the headquarters until all the turmoil is over."

As for those pleasant words - such as "As long as you behave well, you will be fine", "In fact, the headquarters can understand you", Gu Zhisang didn't say anything.

Whether it was intentional or not, the tragedy caused by Yu Fengqing and the consequences of the plundering of millions of citizens cannot be erased, and she must also take responsibility for it.

It's good that things turn around, but if the situation is serious and there is no turning point, those lucks will really be lost, and she may face a lifelong prison sentence.

Before leaving the interrogation room, Yu Fengqing suddenly called out to her: "Gu Zhisang!"

She turned around.

"Can I give them back their luck?" Yu Fengqing clenched his fists tightly and said, "I don't want it anymore."

Gu Zhisang didn't say anything, because she knew that most of the lost luck and vitality had been swallowed up by the 'black mist', and it wasn't that Yu Fengqing could afford to pay it back now if she wanted to.

Outside the door, Zheng Ruyu was writing documents against the wall.

Seeing her come out, "Are you done talking?"

"We also listened to the conversation just now. How should I put it, her conscience has not been completely wiped out, but it is too late."

Zheng Ruyu's tone was a little low.

Now she also realizes that it's not that they are too slow, and that the 'black mist' took a lot of work. Anyone who has a little relationship with the headquarters will not see or receive the push of that blog post before today.

She asked around, all the same.

Now that the purpose of the 'black mist' has been achieved, the cover of it has been relaxed, and only a little bit of news has been seen by the people around them.

After the news of the koi winning luck was sent back to the headquarters, it was only revealed to the core staff.

Everyone knows what the vitality of a million people means.

At this time when there was just some improvement and there was a little hope, the situation worsened again, completely erasing all the efforts made in the previous period, or even worse.

This directly broke the mentality of some members.

Gu Zhisang glanced at her and said only one sentence:

"It's not too late."

Before the final moment, there is still a chance for a comeback.

She didn't comfort Zheng Ruyu too much, and asked:

"Just as I thought, Yu Fengqing was also one of the targets of the 'Black Mist' seizing and eroding, and he was eroded successfully."

"Although 'Black Mist' has escaped ahead of time, there are still very deep marks left on her body. This is an opportunity. Don't keep her in the department, but take her out."

"What's the meaning?"

Zheng Ruyu was puzzled.

Gu Zhisang explained: "If my guess is correct, Yu Fengqing's body will have a special sensitivity to the 'black mist'. Let her go around and there should be unexpected surprises."

For example, those avatars that are hidden too deep and exist under the eyes of important Fengshui caves, they can't find them at all now just because they search for them aimlessly, time-consuming and labor-intensive.

But Yu Fengqing's body has been corroded by the 'black mist' for a long time, so she is the most suitable 'detector'.

Zheng Ruyu's eyes lit up: "Is it possible? Will she be willing to help us?"

Gu Zhisang twitched the corner of his lower lip: "At the moment, it seems that she will be willing. It depends on how the headquarters talks with her. If it doesn't work if you understand it with reason and move it with emotion, you can only take strong measures."

"Okay, leave this to me." Zheng Ruyu said.

"By the way." Thinking of the key point again, Gu Zhisang said: "Let Daoist Changqin and fellow Daoist Xi Kui guard her in person. They have deep knowledge and fast moving speed can shorten the time wasted on the journey and prevent the 'black mist'." Make trouble in the middle and rob people away."

"The key point is not to let people from Void and Qianqingmen come into contact with Yu Fengqing."

Gu Zhisang's eyes were cold: "I can't trust them."

…

Back at the apartment prepared for him at the headquarters, Gu Zhisang unloaded his shoulder bag and took off his coat.

She stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, and the black sweater lined her exposed wrists as white as jade;

After sinking into the sofa, she opened her eyes slightly, and said to the empty living room:

"It's been a long time since you took the initiative to confess. At this point, don't you still have nothing to say?"

After a long silence, Gu Zhisang felt his nerves were gently pulled by an invisible hand, as if to please him.

No pain, just a little numbness.

Although the other party didn't speak, at least he didn't pretend to be dead anymore, showing a soft and guilty attitude.

Gu Zhisang opened his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Don't do this."

"Unfortunately, I really thought you were a little waste who didn't know anything and couldn't do anything well. It turned out that you were pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and you were trying to hide it from me."

"The system is really good."

Gu Zhisang, who was really annoyed, had rarely had such obvious mood swings, and even had some yin and yang eccentricities, which made the system feel weak and frightened, and couldn't help but to speak:

"Sangsang, don't say that, I really didn't know anything before!"

"Then you know everything now?"

The sound of the system stopped abruptly, and he quietly played dead.

Gu Zhisang sneered: "If you don't tell me, I can guess it. This is a big game, a game. But I am not the one who plays the chess from the beginning to the end. I am just the king piece on the chessboard representing the white side. —

There is one and only me, a lonely chess piece. "

"And 'Black Mist' is the chess master on the other side. It has endless chess pieces under its hands. It can bury threads against me for a long time, or it can use them at will and discard them."

"You said that the chess master of Bai Fang thinks highly of me?"

The system is on the verge of riding a tiger, and wants to cry but has no tears, so it can only falter and say:

"I, I don't know, I don't understand these things..."

"I don't know, or can't tell?"

Gu Zhisang's interrogation followed closely, and the sharp and indifferent tone made the nervous system startled, and he blurted out in a daze:

"I can't tell!"

Gu Zhisang: ...

This stupid thing.

After being silent for a while, Gu Zhisang let out a long sigh, and the low air pressure in the room gradually faded away.

Forget it, she saw that the system was really insane, and it couldn't fool her for so long.

The frustration it felt when it was derailed from the plot and didn't know what to do before should be real.

And later, he suddenly changed from chattering to silent, and then fell into a deep sleep, probably because he knew something, but he couldn't tell himself;

Afraid that he would not be able to hide things, he simply crashed and went offline.

Although the system didn't know why, it could sense the subtle changes in Gu Zhisang's mood, sobbing and saying:

"Sangsang, I was wrong, please forgive me, I am just a weak and helpless part-time job system QAQ"

Gu Zhisang said with a straight face: "Don't think that this matter will be over so easily, I will deal with you after solving these messy matters."

system:!

"Do we have a future?! I heard it!"

Gu Zhisang used Yu Fengqing's proposal, which was quickly approved by the headquarters.

Although some people are more hostile to this person who made the situation worse, they think that the use of a puppet controlled by the 'black mist' is too uncertain, and they are afraid that she will deliberately sabotage;

But Commander Bai and Daoren Changqin both thought it was feasible.

Facts have proved that this decision should be correct.

Yu Fengqing did have a special feeling for the power of the 'black mist'.

When the car carrying her passed through an unremarkable piece of land, she suddenly felt a tremor in her heart and stopped the car.

Then Taoist Changqin really dug up a clone of the Thousand-faced God under this piece of land.

With this pedestrian 'detector' that senses the black mist, the stagnant search progress has been accelerated rapidly.

On the other hand, the monitoring area of ​​the national prevention and control department is also non-stop 24 hours a day, testing Yin Qi and paying attention to changes in red spots in various places, which have become the most important prevention and control items at present.

Originally, there were only 6 monitoring devices responsible for this project, but now the number has increased to nearly 30.

Those subdivided areas are again subdivided and enlarged, and the red dots in various places change, and the increasing trend is more obvious.

Paying attention to these changes and being ready to rescue people at any time has become almost everything in the lives of all police officers and mystics.

They now have a small device, which is also produced by Yan Shi, and they carry it with them.

You can see the distribution and changes of the red dots within ten kilometers nearby on the screen. Once someone calls the police and there is a case to be dealt with, a "didi" reminder will sound.

And because many cases have to be kept secret from family members, many family members of police officers do not know why their lovers and parents leave home before dawn every day, and only come back after dark.

When I got home, I couldn’t relax. I put a small machine with red and blue lights on the bedside. Sometimes I would be awakened by the sound of “didi” when I fell asleep, and I hurriedly put on my clothes and went out.

Although the salary and benefits have doubled, but people are so busy that they lose weight and don't stay home at all.

Under such high-intensity regulatory and organizational actions, although the invasion and spread of the "black fog" has never stopped, it has not caused a large-scale collapse.

The number of deaths is getting smaller and smaller, and everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

—

Fengdu Ghost Town

It is located in a famous county town around the bustling city.

Legends throughout the ages have added a different color to this city. During festivals and festivals, the government will always hold some traditional gatherings and celebrations.

About half a year ago, there was such a legend circulating in Fengdu City:

A village really encountered a ghost, and the entire village was eaten by the ghost.

A road leading to that village has been sealed up to now, and the villagers in that village have all disappeared without a trace.

Although no one has ever seen ghosts eating people, and the authorities have given some explanations, this incident is still well-known in Fengdu, and is talked about by the people of this city.

After several months, the people of Fengdu gradually forgot about this incident and returned to normal life.

County towns are not as prosperous as prefecture-level cities, with fewer job opportunities and lower wages. Therefore, young people basically go out to work to earn money, and go to those first-, second- and third-tier cities to make a living.

Generally, the population of a county is only 200,000 to 500,000, and the population of larger counties will not exceed one million.

Most of them are over 45 years old, middle-aged and elderly people who are self-sufficient in farming at home, and left-behind children.

There are very few young adults.

Only during the Spring Festival every year, when young people go home for the New Year in groups of three or four, and bring their families back with them, these counties will become lively.

There are not many people, which leads to the general infrastructure of the county;

Two street lights were good and two were bad, and one road alternated between light and dark, and no one strongly responded to this incident and asked the street to be repaired.

Fortunately, middle-aged and elderly people rest early. Generally, when it gets dark and the market closes, ordinary people who have no entertainment places to go go home to rest.

After 11 o'clock in the evening, there are very few visible lights in the low-rise self-built houses and small bungalows.

From nightfall to 1 or 2 o'clock in the morning, it is even more silent.

The whole county fell asleep.

Amidst the dull breathing, the screens of some middle-aged and elderly people charging their mobile phones by their beds lit up.

Yingying light overflowed from the cracked screen, illuminating a small area around it.

Most of their phones are not new.

The tome that has been used for several years and has been stuck, and the old mobile phones that the sons and daughters don’t use... As long as you can make a phone call and occasionally watch a video with the children who work outside, even if it gets stuck, there is no need to use it again. Waste of money buying new ones.

Coupled with the patriotic feelings of the older generation, almost everyone uses mobile phones produced by the Yan Group, and rarely uses foreign-made mobile phones.

In more remote villages and towns, there are elderly people aged 7 to 80 who don't even know how to use a smart phone, but use PHS.

During the day, the children who went out also talked on the phone with those who stayed in their hometown, repeatedly emphasizing:

'Don't click on the links on the Internet, there are liars everywhere, and don't trust strangers! '

The parents listened impatiently: 'I know, you just need to take care of yourself outside, we will be safe at home! '

'Much safer than you think! '

At night, the sleeping county residents did not know that an invisible thick black mist enveloped the surrounding cities like a spray of poison.

The moonlight can't even penetrate a tiny bit, and the silent city can only be swallowed by the tumbling thick fog, making it impossible to see your fingers.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement under the peaceful bed board.

But all this did not attract the attention of the sleeping people.

The scorched black fog invaded the room and filled every corner of the town, but their mobile phones seemed to be undetectable, and there was no response at all.

In the police stations in the town and the county, the monitoring equipment of the police officers who have returned home, the screens are still on, and the dim lights are flickering.

It can be vaguely seen under the mist, but the red dot on it has not changed.

Not one place increased!

Even in the capital hundreds of miles away, in the general office of the national prevention and control department, nothing was wrong.

As the black mist continued to roll, it covered the faces of the people on the bed, squeezed from their seven orifices, and poured into their bodies.

The people who felt the severe pain finally responded.

They struggled in their sleep, opened their mouths wide to call for help, but couldn't make a single sound, and could only distort their faces in extreme pain, with their eyes wide open.

Invisible claws covered their mouths, cutting open the soft and fragile larynx.

Life is passing by gradually, and the eyes of these innocent people who have ushered in death in their sleep gradually become dizzy, and finally they do not move at all.

Frightened souls floated out of the brutally dead corpses one by one, still carrying the fear before death, the despair of suffocation and the pain of bone distortion.

They wanted to escape along the window, but they were pulled into the black abyss by strands of black mist and disappeared.

The mist billowed like a ravenous beast.

As the countless souls that floated out could not escape and were swallowed up, the black mist that shrouded the city was growing rapidly, and a terrible sense of oppression was about to emerge.

'Boom' A loud noise pierced the sky, but only a dense black fog was revealed, and the city was covered below and disappeared.

The thunder light and the billowing robbery cloud are gathering rapidly, but the extremely rampant black mist has not stopped harvesting life at all, and the behavior of devouring the souls of the dead is like declaring war with the thunder clouds in the sky.

The silver-purple spot-length electric light suddenly fell, submerged in the mist and flickered for a few moments, and then slowly disappeared.

At the same time, countless warlocks sensed this destructive aura.

Whether they are resting or meditating, they all feel their hearts tremble, as if they can sense the distant thunder from thousands of miles away.

Then there was an uncontrollable sense of panic that continued to climb.

The core personnel settled in the capital rushed out of their homes and came to the headquarters.

Daoren Changqin and Xi Kui led the way, and Taoist Kongkong also came. The three mainstays of the Taoist sect who had always been calm and composed were all shocked and shocked.

"Have you sensed it? Just now!"

"Naturally... this is the first time this old man has such a feeling, something must have happened!"

More and more warlocks gathered here, all anxious and restless because of the growing sense of uncertainty in their hearts.

"What the **** is going on? What happened?"

"It's over! It's all over..."

"..."

Panic and negative emotions were rising, and it was at this time that Gu Zhisang showed up.

Xi Kui couldn't hide his emotions: "Gu Daoyou, have you figured out what happened?"

Gu Zhisang was carrying a pockmarked mahogany sword, with sharp eyes, looking straight to the southeast in the dark night:

"The southeast position, Mao Ding's position is away from the Gua gate, which is strange."

"It's for the ghost town Fengdu."

As she spoke, she squatted on one knee, with the palm of her right hand pressed against the ground, a faint air whirlwind blowing from her palm to the surroundings, and then, a slowly rising dark door broke through the ghostly aura and stood on the ground.

Everyone was astonished. It was the ghost gate in front of them that overturned their imagination.

The heavy lacquer door is opened wide, and you can vaguely see carved ghosts and gods hidden in the ghost atmosphere, or dragons and tigers, or swallows and beards, majestic and lifelike.

It seemed that in the next second, he would rush out of the sealed door with thousands of troops and countless little ghosts.

A warlock couldn't help stretching out his hand, and actually touched the cold door, and said in amazement:

"This, this ghost gate is an entity!?"

That is, ordinary people can see it too!

Gu Zhisang didn't have time to answer, so he took out his phone and called Zheng Ruyu who hadn't arrived yet:

"An accident happened in Fengdu. I left a door for you in the lobby of the headquarters, leading directly to my position."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone and walked towards the ghost gate: "Come in with me."

After the figures of all the warlocks entered the ghost gate and were covered by the ghostly breath, the gate did not disappear, but stood in place, quietly waiting for the next person to enter...