[Master's expression, it feels like we're doomed. This matter doesn't look small at all.]
[I hope the fated person will be safe. Such a beautiful little sister, I really hope she doesn't run into any troublesome issues.]
[Upstairs, don't be so obvious, hahahaha. Sure enough, this is a face-value society. I'm different; Master, please tell us quickly! My heart is free of beauties; eating melon is naturally divine.]
The livestream audience had long learned to read expressions during this time. As long as the Master frowned, they could immediately interpret many things.
And nine times out of ten, they were correct.
"Little sister, please tell me your current specific address. Your problem cannot be resolved through the livestream for now."
Yao Yao paused, then finally spoke.
The latter was a malevolent spirit; logically, the Ghost-Slaying Incantation would be effective. The problem lay with the sealing spell.
This spell blocked the malevolent spirit from possessing a person, but conversely, it also stabilized the malevolent spirit's soul. Her Ghost-Slaying Incantation would provoke its automatic resistance.
With her current power, a single Ghost-Slaying Incantation might directly shatter the already unstable sealing spell.
If that happened, the malevolent spirit would transform into a Great Ghost and emerge, and the fated person would likely die violently on the livestream.
"Ah, is it that serious?!" The fated person's expression tightened.
Earlier, seeing the Master remain silent for so long, she was already incredibly nervous, knowing that the trouble she had stirred up was significant.
Now that the Master was asking for her address, she felt a sense of relief; it seemed there was still hope for salvation.
"Master, the place I'm staying right now is Room 1702, Pengcheng Business Hotel, Xitang City."
The fated person dared not delay, quickly sending her address to the Master via private message in the backend.
"Good, little sister, before I arrive, you absolutely must not go out again. Absolutely not."
This was Yao Yao's first such strong demand.
Because she suddenly discovered that the latter's death omen was not just one layer. This calamity was intertwined with the malevolent spirit, which was why it hadn't fully manifested until now.
Yao Yao's mind was sharp, and she instantly guessed that this calamity likely originated from a certain Mystic Master.
He was coming to collect his harvest!
After all, he had gone to such great lengths to raise a Great Ghost; it couldn't just be for the purpose of killing an ordinary person like the fated one.
The Mystic Gate forbade the raising of malevolent ghosts, which did not refer to ordinary cultivation. Such acts were indeed sinful, but not to the extent of meriting a death warrant from all Mystic families.
One must remember that the Mystic Gate itself had techniques like the Five Ghost Transportation Art!
What they truly forbade were the means by which humans were turned into ghosts.
One must understand that according to the laws of heaven and earth, a human soul weakens after death. Without uniquely favorable coincidences, fierce ghosts were rare, let alone Great Ghosts with world-destroying magical power?
Therefore, many Great Ghosts were actually tormented to death and raised by Mystic Masters using highly malevolent methods.
When they emerged, these Mystic Masters would use their pre-arranged contingencies to completely subdue them and command them.
Because the process was extremely malicious, and cultivators who practiced ghost-raising techniques were mostly deranged in nature, to prevent disaster within the Mystic Gate and being condemned by the world, the Mystic Gate would unite to eradicate them completely, never resting until they were gone.
"Okay, I... I won't go anywhere."
The fated person's heart skipped a beat. She dared not disobey the Master's serious instructions, even if the latter didn't explain in detail what she had discerned.
Yao Yao dared not delay. With two layers of death omens, every moment she slowed down meant one more minute of life-threatening danger for the fated person.
"Seventh Brother, I'm leaving the livestream to you. The peace talismans are all in the drawer; you can just send them out."
She didn't even have time to close the livestream, swiftly jumping down from the table. Before leaving the door, she suddenly turned back to instruct.
"Go quickly. Seventh Brother will handle the rest." Gu Yu waved his hand, signaling that there was no problem.
This small matter, even if his sister hadn't mentioned it, he would have handled it. Once she left the room, he stepped forward, preparing to close the livestream.
However, his gaze swept across the comments.
[Ahhh, Young Master, don't close the livestream, please, please! The kids want to know what's wrong with this little sister.]
[We won't say anything, we'll just watch, boo hoo hoo!]
The netizens, seeing that he was about to close the livestream, suddenly grew anxious. Eating half a melon and having it stuck in their throat was truly uncomfortable.
They didn't have time to beg the Master, so they could only hope Gu Yu would be lenient. They desperately wanted to know what reason could make the Master so tight-lipped.
Unfortunately, they were destined to be disappointed.
"No can do!" Gu Yu paused, then a smile appeared on his handsome face, giving the impression of a good-natured person.
But his words left no room for negotiation.
Gu Yu directly ended the livestream, not giving the netizens a second chance to speak.
Since his sister was unwilling to speak plainly, there must be concerns, and it was likely that the matter would have a significant impact on the fated person.
He wasn't foolish; how could he possibly cause trouble for his sister?
As for whether netizens would be dissatisfied if he ended it like this?
That point wasn't as important. His livestream was about fortune-telling, not selling goods; he didn't care much about user reviews.
Moreover, given the livestream's reputation, those who enjoyed this kind of content would come without being invited; it wasn't that fragile.
Gu Yu casually put his phone in his pocket and turned to the drawer, pulling out a few bright yellow talismans.
He was going to do what his sister had asked, which would save her from having to worry about sending the talismans, a small matter, when she returned.
Meanwhile, in a high-end hotel room.
Ren Minmin was now on pins and needles, unable to sit or stand, like a bird startled by a bow.
She had never imagined that, at first, she thought drawing a Peace Talisman meant good luck was with her.
Who knew there would be such a huge reversal? At this moment, her mind was constantly guessing what kind of trouble she would encounter.
Would she meet a perverted killer? Or a fierce ghost?
"No, that shouldn't be the case." Ren Minmin quickly denied it again.
Because she was in a five-star hotel; it wouldn't be that easy for a killer to get in.
As for the latter, the possibility wasn't high. The Master had dealt with more than one fierce ghost in the livestream before, and there had never been such a grand display of urgency.
"Ahhh!" She couldn't help but scratch her head; her mentality was on the verge of exploding.
At the same time, she was also puzzled. Xitang was not close to the imperial capital, a distance of several hundred kilometers. How would the Master get there?
Normal travel methods would take at least half a day to a full day. It had only been a short while, and she was already suffering terribly.
If she truly had to wait half a day or a full day, she couldn't guarantee her emotional stability. And now she couldn't contact the Master, only wait passively.
"It will be okay. Master will save me..."
Ren Minmin clenched her fists, muttering to herself.
This was also because the Master had created too many miracles, which made her firmly believe that as long as she was obedient, she would surely save her life.
Ren Minmin fought back tears. To be safe, she wrote her bank card password in her notes.
If something really happened to her, the money in the card would be enough for her parents to enjoy their old age.
After doing all this, she seemed to let out a sigh of relief, collapsing onto the sofa, staring straight at the ceiling.
She looked exactly like a prisoner awaiting sentencing.
The room was so quiet that one could clearly hear the mechanical second hand ticking—tick-tock, tick-tock. The rhythmic sound made the atmosphere in the room increasingly oppressive.
She didn't know how long passed like this, when suddenly the doorbell rang, "Ding-dong."
"Who?" Ren Minmin was so startled that she sprang up from the sofa.
As for the calmness she had displayed earlier, it had now vanished completely.
She cautiously shuffled to the door, intending to look through the peephole to see what was outside, but she saw nothing.
This made goosebumps break out all over her. Just as her emotions were about to collapse, a clear, childish voice seemed to penetrate the soundproof wall directly.
"Little sister, it's Yao Yao!"
"I'm already here! You can open the door now."
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