Chapter 2: The Underworld Fanbase
When Su Jingwen was at a loss, she suddenly felt cold around her. In the blink of an eye, there was a vacuum around me.
She looked up, and a magnified silver ghost mask appeared in front of her.
Su Jingwen was so frightened that she took a step back, her body was crooked, and she was held steady by a person.
"Be careful." It was a deep and beautiful voice, and it was the standard male god voice spread on the Internet. It's just that the hand that was next to her skin was like an ice cube, which made her tremble.
The visitor seemed to notice it and immediately withdrew his hand. Su Jingwen politely thanked her.
The man in white seemed to be looking at her carefully, and his tone was smiling: "Little girl, you brought a Yin Talisman." β
Su Jingwen let out a blank "ah", and saw the man in white raise his fingers, and a yellow rune paper slipped out of her sleeve and floated in the air.
Su Jingwen looked at the past, and her pupils shrank. Isn't this the talisman that the Taoist priest gave him, hasn't he already thrown it away......
Made, as expected, is a deceitful and harmful.
When the man in white saw that she didn't speak, the corners of his mouth curled even more: "Living person, I haven't seen her for a long time." β
As soon as these words fell, there was a lot of chatter all around.
Su Jingwen's brain was buzzing with the noise, and she heard a few words "It's so fragrant", "Ate her", "Hehe, I like her skin." β
The cold air that came from the bottom of her heart began to spread from the soles of her feet, and a burst of yin qi climbed up her neck from behind, and the hairs on her body stood up.
She mustered up the courage to say, "Here...... Say what's the place? β
"Hades."
The cold words came without any emotion, coming from the man in black behind him.
Tartarus.
Su Jingwen's hands and feet were cold, she wondered that she was not sick or sick, there was no reason for her to die suddenly in the shared room at such a young age, right?
Could it be that he was really said by that liar Taoist priest and was killed by the evil ghost?
Her mind was confused for a while, and Su Jingwen's mouth opened and closed, not knowing what to ask.
Hades reincarnation process? Hades' rules of survival?
"I'm sorry, it's the first time I've come, I don't know the rules......"
"Hahaha," the man in white suddenly burst out laughing, and the nobility that had just been wrapped around his body was gone, "You're really interesting." Yes, I like it. β
"Report my name if you encounter trouble here in the future, my name is Xie Bi'an."
Xie Bi'an?
Even if Su Jingwen doesn't pay attention to these folklore, she knows a few well-known ghosts. Xie Bi'an and Fan are helpless, black and white are impermanent.
Good guy, the first time I came to Hades to report, I hugged a thigh, I don't know whether to be happy or worried.
She reluctantly pulled away a smile: "Lord Bai Impermanence......"
"Wait," Xie Bi'an's smile suddenly retracted, and he took off the mask on his face as if he had found something.
It was a little immature, a juvenile face, a little pale but difficult to hide a good and delicate appearance. After just a glance of sighing, Su Jingwen no longer paid attention to the rumored true face of Lord Bai Wuchang.
Xie Bi'an narrowed the distance between the two, "hissed", and looked carefully at her face. It wasn't until Fan Wuxuan frowned and reminded him that he relented.
"I said, I thought you were very good-looking and good feeling just now, so it turned out to be you?"
"Huh?" This time there was no beginning or end, and it was Su Jingwen's turn to be confused.
How could sheβeven though she didn't want such good luck at all, to be able to make a well-known ghost in the underworld remember her name.
Xie Bi'an's eyes narrowed: "Su ...... Su Jingwen? β
Su Jingwen said weakly: "...... At? "What can be remembered by these two, what are the eight achievements and the evil ghosts who want to go to the eighteen layers of hell, right?
Wait, listen to me.
She wanted to cry without tears, and forced herself to justify: "What's that...... I'm a third-rate unemployed star......"
Xie Bi'an didn't listen to it again, but was uncharacteristically excited. With a wave of his hand, he beckoned to a few imps behind him: "Go and present me with a pen and paper!" β
I......?
seemed to notice Su Jingwen's dazedness, Fan Wuxu kindly explained: "He has watched a lot of film and television dramas recently, especially the "Sweet Princess Don't Run". β
Su Jingwen blinked her eyes, wondering if this name was a little familiar......
"Ahem, that's it."
Su Jingwen: "......" Isn't this the drama I made last time? It was because of this that Shen Dongqing's black heart lotus was provoked.
"Hehe, ghost...... Ah no, adults also follow dramas. β
"Yes, yes, I not only chase dramas, I also chase stars."
Xie Bi'an handed over a piece of paper energetically, and his eyes were full of longing stars.
"Lady Goddess, would you please sign for me?"
God...... Woman...... Big...... People, that's right, really a drama fan.
In the original play, the identity of the character she played was indeed a goddess, and because this appearance was too outstanding, fans also changed her title to a goddess in the later stage.
It's an embarrassing batch, but fans buy it!
Su Jingwen stretched out her trembling little hand and picked up the pen, as if she was holding up a pig-killing knife.
She raised her thin little face, blinked her eyes twice, and gave full play to her weak Liu Fufeng's acting skills: "Master Xie, you really didn't ask me to sign a painting in disguise to escort me to the eighteenth layer of hell reincarnation, right?" β
Xie Bi'an paused suspiciously and sneered: "...... How so. β
Su Jingwen: "......"
Xie Bi'an seemed to be a little embarrassed, and also a little regretful: "Lord Goddess, although I also hope that the Underworld can keep you, but you are a mortal body, this and this...... It's not in order! β
Su Jingwen's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she wanted to pass out directly.
This is bad, so immoral!
When she wasn't looking, a little imp stepped forward and grunted in his eyes.
"My lord, I have a plan."
Two people...... Ah no, after the two ghosts muttered for a while, Xie Bi'an's eyes were full of light.
"This little friend, are you interested in coming to the underworld to make a ghost?"
Su Jingwen; βοΌβ
Su Jingwen: "You just said that my longevity is not over, right?" β
Xie Bi'an nodded: "Hmm, but it doesn't affect either." β
Su Jingwen was shocked: "The ghost sent the shark man to break the law, and I have to go to the king of Hades to sue the emperor if I am a ghost!" β
Xie Bi'an was speechless for a while. Finally, after Su Jingwen calmed down, she said helplessly: "Don't worry, our purpose is to never wronged a good person, nor let go of a bad person, we will not arrest people at will." He paused, "Not in most sense." β
In Su Jingwen's frightened eyes and Fan Wusheng's warning eyes, he restrained a little: "To be precise, our Hades Mansion is now going to cooperate with the Yang Department to catch ghosts together, but we have always been used to being casual, and we don't want to deal with those public institutions in an official manner, just right, I think you are good." β
Su Jingwen didn't move, and refused: "You don't have to, I have a job." β
Xie Bi'an was very puzzled: "But you have been hacked by the whole network, all the endorsements have been lost, no one wants the script, the company has hidden you, and they are still discussing the reduction of your treatment from B to D, what is there to look forward to in this job?" β
Su Jingwen: "......" black fan, such a poisonous mouth is definitely a black fan!
"Don't hesitate to think about us! First-class fan team, professional CALL spirit, here, most of the underworld is your fan base. β