The story of Zhai Chuan's nightmare spread widely.
Chi Zao's dormitory room 413 went to express condolences to him.
Unexpectedly, Zhai Chuan was so excited when he saw Chi Zao.
"Chi Xiaozao, I want to take back what I said yesterday! I know how to draw ghosts! Our game is not dead yet, there is still a chance!"
Chi Zao: "..."
It seems that she still underestimated Zhai Chuan's mental endurance.
Now that I know it, I still remember starting a business and making games.
"I used to think too complicated about ghosts. It doesn't matter whether they are novel or not. As long as there is a concept of ghosts! Earth doesn't mean anything, just horror is enough. You don't even know, I look at what the painters draw
After seeing it so much, I actually made up the appearance of a scary ghost in my own mind. It’s so scary..."
Until the time of eating, Zhai Chuan still looked frightened but eager to try.
He even wanted to describe the scene he dreamed about last night.
Everyone only heard the beginning and quickly interrupted him, fearing that they would lose their appetite after hearing too much.
Zhai Chuan thought for a while, looking at the table of delicious dishes, he thought it would be better not to say something disgusting.
In the afternoon, the four of them went back to the dormitory to rest.
Chi Zao was lying on the bed and was about to take a nap when his cell phone suddenly rang.
It's Long Er.
"Ms. Chi, the W blog comment you posted the day before yesterday has exceeded 100,000. The private messages are almost overflowing. I just checked it out and saw someone offering 30 million to ask you to come forward to save the disaster."
Chi Zao raised his eyebrows slightly.
He raised his eyes and looked inside the room. Qian Mingxuan was leaning on the bedside, humming a song and doing online shopping on her mobile phone. Ge Jiaxi was writing a paper, and Dong Yi was also catching up on his sleep.
The three of them were all doing their own things, and the dormitory seemed extremely quiet and peaceful.
Chi Zao said calmly, "Okay, let me take a look."
Then I hung up the phone and opened the W blog.
Pinned to the top of her homepage is a notification she just sent the day before yesterday. It is concise and clear.
[Master Xie v: If you are free recently, please send me a private message if you need help. I will reply as appropriate. 】
With such a short sentence, it attracted countless comments and reposts, and of course, even more private messages.
It’s just that the content of the private message is too much and too complicated.
Some funny netizens sent her funny jokes, some fans posted blank letters, and some actually asked her for help, ranging from lost earphones, lost mobile phones, lost cats and dogs, and asked her to help find them.
More seriously, there are lost children, missing relatives, seeking wealth, love, career, and weird and supernatural events.
And here, Long Er filtered through and pinned five private messages to the top.
The top one is the one with 30 million.
Chi Zao only glanced at it and didn't click in immediately.
Instead, slide down.
The private message list is full.
Chi Zao couldn't reply to them one by one, nor could he read them all. He could only click on the ones he wanted, take a look at them, count them with his fingers, and then reply.
——[The child has been abducted, go to the mines to the north to look for it. The trafficker will be imprisoned in three years. It depends on luck whether he can find it.]
——[The police will come find you tomorrow and take your mother back.]
——[Dogs are always nostalgic. They treat you the same way you do to them. The fact that they run away on their own means that you are not good to them. Since you have no feelings, why bother to force fate? 】
——[You will not have financial luck in the past two years, but your career will go smoothly. If you are too persistent in seeking wealth, you will lose sight of one thing and lose everything. Work hard and be down-to-earth.]
…
Chi Zao spent half an hour replying to some private messages, and his fingers almost cramped before he stopped.
Go back to the top of the list again and click on the 30 million private messages asking for help.
[Hello, Master Xie, you said that the younger generation of our family is going to have a calamity, so we would like to ask you to come forward to avert the calamity. After that, we are willing to pay a reward of 30 million or other prices as a thank you. Address xxx.]
Chi Zao looked at the address and sure enough, it was where the Lu family manor was located.
Looking at the avatar and homepage of the person who sent the private message, it is obviously a newly created account.
It seems that the Lu family came here.
Chi Zao's eyes flashed slightly.
In fact, she posted that W blog just to fish. To catch the big fish of the Lu family.
If you want to go to the Lu family openly and convince the Lu family to dig deep, the fastest and safest way is to come forward as Master Xie.
This is Chi Zao's plan.
She knew that the Lu family already knew about Lu Zifan's death. Jiang Yuan also saw Lu Zifan that day. When the Lu family asked if Lu Zifan was really about to face death as Master Xie said, Jiang Yuan did not give a definite answer.
, this undoubtedly planted a clue in the hearts of the Lu family.
With how much Mr. Lu loves Lu Zifan, he will never let him be in danger and ignore him.
Of course, the first person the Lu family asked for help was definitely not Master Xie, but Yunxuan Sect.
It's just that Jiang Yuan has been busy these days, and the Lu family can't find Jiang Yuan, so they will naturally look for other ways.
In this situation, Chi had already posted a W blog and threw out a bait.
Sure enough, the Lu family came to find him.
But Chi Zao didn't do this just for the sake of Lu Zifan's death.
What she needs to solve most urgently now is the hidden mission.
Chi Zao thought for a while and replied to the other party: [15xxxxxxxxx, see you at seven o'clock tomorrow night.]
Then exiting the dialog box, Chi Zao turned his attention to the other items on top.
There were four people asking for help, one asked her to change her name, and the other asked her to change her name, and the other was an old man who passed away, and the child seemed to have bumped into something in the mourning hall and couldn't stop crying.
These two are nothing new.
Chi Zao's attention was attracted by two other private messages.
At this time.
Long Er's phone call came again.
"Hello."
"Miss Chi, I just received a call from the housekeeper who claimed to be the Lu family, one of the four major families in Kyoto! He said that you accepted the Lu family's request for help. Could it be that the 30 million private message is the Lu family??"
Long Er's voice sounded a little surprised.
Chi Zao said "hmm" and said, "Get ready. If anything happens, we'll talk to you when I get back."
"Okay." Long Er immediately understood that she was at school and it was not convenient to talk.
After hanging up the phone, Ge Jiaxi looked over curiously, "What happened?"
Chi Zao shook his head, "My family said they are going on a trip, so I asked them to prepare."
"Oh." Ge Jiaxi didn't think much and went back to writing the essay.
Chi Zao buried his head again and looked at the W blog private messages on his phone.
Clicked on one of them:
[Hello, Master Xie, I am a student in the second grade of junior high school in Beicheng. My name is Yang Qianwang. Please help me. I think my aunt is so strange. She always gets up in the middle of the night to look for something to eat. There were also several times when I found her secretly
I went through the trash can. I told my dad, but my dad beat me.
Suddenly, I said I was crazy and just talked nonsense to piss them off. My mother didn’t believe it either. She said how could an adult dig through the trash can to find something to eat? Yes, adults can’t, but Master, I suspect that my aunt is being possessed by a ghost.
