Chapter 29: As long as the price is right, I can audition anytime
But who would build the tombs of Yan Lili and her husband in such a place?
There is no blood bond between Wen Yang and Yan Lili, so she had seen Yan Lili's fortune as early as the day she came down from the mountain.
Her horoscope is fire, earth is dry, and her destiny is waterless. Such a horoscope is not good for fertility, so Yan Lili has not been able to give birth to a second child for so many years. In other words, this tomb must not have been made by her children.
Just when Wen Yang climbed up the last hill and was about to find the tomb, the wind around her suddenly became bitingly cold, and the dead leaves on the ground rustled, as if to prevent her from destroying the tomb.
Wen Yang's eyes were slightly cold, and just as she was about to take action, a cold hand suddenly placed on her shoulder, "I'll do it."
She looked back in surprise, and her eyes met her misty white eyes, "Why is it you?"
I saw Wu Bai hiding his body in a white robe, and his silver hair was covered by a wide hat, leaving only his angular jawline and handsome face.
He nodded, then clasped his hands together, a frosty blue seal suddenly appeared under his feet, and at the same time several white lights lit up, spreading out to capture all ghosts within a ten-mile radius.
Wen Yang didn't bother him and stood aside silently. After about half a quarter of an hour, the evil wind finally stopped, and all the gray shadow ghosts wandering in the deep mountains and woods causing mischief were captured by Wu Bai and put into the gourd.
As soon as they opened their mouths, they both asked in unison:
"Why are you here?"
"Why are you here?"
Wu Bai gestured for Wen Yang to answer first, and Wen Yang didn't hide anything from him, "Two days ago, after I left your place, I went to a restaurant in the Imperial City, and it turned out that this dead cousin seemed to know that I would go there.
Tried to kill me with a billboard."
Ice instantly condensed on his foggy white amber eyes. He clenched his fingers and asked, "What is this person's name?"
"Yan Lili."
Wu Bai immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Wanted order, coordinate in the imperial capital, to capture a resentful spirit named Yan Lili. If you catch her, report it to me. You will be rewarded heavily."
Wen Yang watched him hang up the phone, "What about you? Why are you here?"
Wubai's expression has returned to calmness, and he said calmly, "I followed your breath."
Ever since she met Wen Yang that day, Wu Bai has been wandering between the Yin and Yang worlds, looking for a way to detoxify Wen Yang. When passing by this mountain, she happened to sense a pure spiritual power hovering, so powerful and majestic.
Apart from Wen Yang, he has never seen another one in this world.
So I followed the route Wen Yang had taken and found it.
Wen Yang happened to want to ask him something, "What happened to your underworld recently? Even a green-shooting ghost of Yan Lili's level is left alone."
Mentioning this, Wu Bai's face flashed with an abnormality, and he coughed lightly, "This year coincides with the retirement of the old Pluto, and the underworld will elect a new master."
Wen Yang glanced at him with a half-smile but not a smile, "As the prince of the underworld, shouldn't you be in the underworld at this time? What medicinal materials are you selling in the human world?"
A wry smile appeared on the corners of Mist White's lips, "Hei Wuchang Mo Xun, the eldest son of Pluto, is extremely intelligent and has won the hearts of the people. He should inherit the throne."
Wen Yang didn't care about Wu Bai's housework. Seeing Yan Lili's grave not far away, she quickly walked over.
Wu Bai stared at Wen Yang's back from behind, and finally swallowed the words in his heart silently.
Yan Lili’s tomb is empty!
Although Wen Yang had expected this possibility for a long time, Wen Yang was still a little surprised.
"The traces of turned soil are very new, it should not have been long ago." Wu Bai squatted down, picked up a little soil and analyzed it.
Wen Yang took this opportunity to take a look at the feng shui of the tomb. The wind and water were blowing away, which meant death. It was indeed a very gloomy place!
But the longest time Yan Lili died was about a week. Even if she entered the evil cave, she would not be as bad as she is today. It seems that in order to help her, someone secretly took away her ashes and used evil magic to create a green ghost to harm others.
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Moreover, the person who helped her came from the same school as herself and had a considerable understanding of Feng Shui metaphysics.
Wu Bai also thought of this and looked at Wen Yang strangely, "But you have only been down the mountain for a few days, how could someone specifically want to harm you?"
Then he thought of something, and his eyes were so cold that ice oozed out, "Could it be that he has implicated you?!"
Wen Yang shook his head.
Suddenly, she thought of something.
"Maybe it has something to do with me breaking the Nine Yin Bagua array in the villa in Rose Manor."
Wu Bai was slightly stunned, "What do you mean?"
"After the formation was broken, the person who set up the formation was seriously injured by me, leaving only one breath."
"At the beginning, I simply didn't want to get my hands dirty, so I spared the Taoist priest's life and let the law of heaven punish him with karma. However, I didn't expect that the law of heaven was unpredictable, and instead let that man create a disaster to deal with me."
Wen Yang suddenly felt that he was still too kind and soft-hearted.
Since there were no clues to be found in Yan Lili's grave, there was no need for her to stay. After bidding farewell to Wu Bai, she went down the mountain alone.
Wen Yang originally wanted to go back to Wen's villa to stay for one night, but after thinking about his agreement with Feng Lingche, he decided to go back to Yufeng Garden.
When he entered, Feng Lingche was sitting in the living room talking to the old man.
Seeing Wen Yang coming back from outside, the old man stood up with a shudder and walked forward to meet him. With red eyes, he said, "Little benefactor, where have you been? I thought you would leave and never come back again..."
Wen Yang was stunned, thinking that the old man was talking about his promise to treat Feng Lingche's leg, so he smiled and said, "No."
Feng Lingche said to Jiang Ci, "There's no need to look for him, he's back." Then he raised his head and explained to Wen Yang calmly, "The old man has been looking for you all afternoon."
Find me?
Wen Yang walked to the old man and sat down, "Grandpa Feng, what do you want from me?"
The old man was elated by her soft compliment. He wiped away his tears and pulled the person to sit down with a smile. "I heard Xiao Che say before that you want to enter the entertainment industry to make money. No, he has talked about a costume for you."
Opportunity to audition for a play.”
Wen Yang looked at Feng Lingche with some confusion.
There was no wave in those dark eyes, ""Peach Blossom Marriage" needs a female supporting role to play the role of a fairy. The role is not very heavy, but the pay is okay. Didn't you say before that you need money? This role should be suitable for you."
If Jiang Ci were here, he would have added without fear of death, 'The Buddha specially vacated the top floor of Feng Yue Building to use it as the little fairy's studio!'
Although the Feng Group's investment focus this year has been on the film and television industry, and there are many artists under it, it is unprecedented to set up an independent office for someone.
Wen Yang had already planned to enter the entertainment industry. When Feng Lingche said this, he immediately smiled sincerely, "As long as the price is right, I can audition at any time."