The driver, Lao Zhang, was also so excited that tears filled his eyes. He was afraid that he would be kidnapped by evil spirits if he was still weak-minded, so he stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to the company.

There are still a large number of media reporters standing guard outside the company. This is when people are most sleepy. Except for a few Internet celebrity bloggers who live broadcast late at night, most people are guarding their instruments and yawning.

Suddenly a bus drove towards here, its bright headlights tearing through the darkness like two long knives.

The man squatting suddenly woke up, carrying a camera and yelling.

The blogger who broadcast the late-night live broadcast was even more energetic, "Family, another bus is coming. According to reliable information, the Laohuai team disappeared on the ghost bus, so what is coming towards us now is another bus. A ghost car? We’ll see.”

Creaking, the bus stopped, and the atmosphere was deathly cold.

Lao Zhang and Lao Huai all stared at the outside of the bus. The house number was a familiar one, and the company was also a familiar one.

But are they really back?
  Will there be as many ghosts and ghosts surrounding me when I get off the car now as before?
  Everyone couldn't make up their mind and looked at the only person who could make up their mind.

Su Qingning was leaning over to look at Bai Ye's cell phone. Her cell phone was out of battery.

"I want to eat Malatang."

"It's not good to eat too spicy at night."

"How about barbecue then?"

"Is it different from Malatang?"

"Yes, Malatang is junk food." Su Qingning blinked her eyes confidently.

Bai Yeqi smiled, "Drink some porridge, it's easy to digest."

Su Qingning pouted and became unhappy, "But I just want to eat barbecue. In this life, if you can't eat what you like, what's the point of living?"

"Okay." Bai Ye ordered barbecue for her.

Lao Huai and the others were stunned and couldn't help but ask: "Master Su, do you think we should go down first?"

Su Qingning waved her hand, "It'll be ready soon."

After ordering takeout, she noticed that everyone in the car was looking at her.

"What are you doing? You're not leaving yet. If you can't bear to stay on the bus, then let's go again."

"No, no, no, I don't dare anymore."

After receiving Su Qingning's reply, Lao Huai and the others opened the car door. They pushed and squeezed, and finally everyone pushed the director out first.

The director quietly stepped out of the car with a face full of grief and anger.

It was quiet outside, except for the street lights and the noisy insects in the grass.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, the director burst into tears.

It feels so good to be grounded.

Seeing that the director was fine, Lao Huai and the others dared to walk down. Although the surroundings were quiet, they were all familiar scenes, such as street lamps, flower gardens, and billboards.

Everyone cheered, Lao Huai enthusiastically walked up to hug the sycamore tree in front of the company, the director hugged the street lamp and kissed her hard, and the screenwriter sat on the ground and slapped the ground with his palms.

Lao Zhang took out a handful of soil from the flower garden and let the clods slip through his fingers.

"It's back, it's finally back."

"This is the human world, this is the flower of the human world, this is the soil of the human world, this is the air of the human world."

……

Suddenly everyone stopped, because many reporters came out from all directions to broadcast live, with guns and cannons pointed at them, like a group of people in a zoo watching monkeys.

An Internet celebrity anchor said tremblingly: "Family members, we have indeed seen Lao Huai and his team, but their behavior is too weird. No one is sure that the Lao Huai in front of them is the old Lao Huai."

Lao Huai and the others haven't seen a decent living person for several days. Su Qingning and Bai Ye are barely okay, but Su Qingning occasionally goes crazy and doesn't look like a normal person, while Bai Ye is a being who can grow nine tails in battle. .

It is completely different from the people in front of me.

So Lao Huai and the director screamed and rushed forward to hug anyone they saw.

"Oh my God, this is a living, breathing human being."

Lao Huai and the others would swarm up and rip off someone's mouth and eyes when they caught them, or they would jump into someone's arms and sniff that person's breath like crazy.

Officer Yang and Lin Xuan came out and were stunned when they saw this situation.

Lin Xuan asked blankly: "Captain Yang, these people won't be infected with the zombie virus, right?"

"Don't you believe this?"

"Zombie viruses are science, completely different from ghosts."

Officer Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled kindly, "Why do you think zombie viruses are science, and ghosts are superstition? After all, they are areas that humans have never touched."

Lin Xuan was speechless and was about to explain when Lao Yang rushed towards her and said, "There is a woman here. Look, everyone, she is a living woman."

Lin Xuan was startled, and with one move of his grappling hand, he put Lao Yang to the ground, with his arms behind his back.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts."

Lao Zhang cried out that it hurt, and shouted happily, "It's real, it's alive. Look at her beating me with her grappling hand. Her technique is real."

In Lao Huai's company, Lao Huai and others were all moved inside, and the doors and windows were closed tightly, isolating the Internet celebrity anchors and media reporters who were spying on the hot spots.

Su Qingning scratched her head, "There's no zombie virus, and I'm not crazy. I'm just excited."

Lin Xuan handed over the phone angrily, "Then how do you explain it now? Will anyone believe it?"

Su Qingning took a look and saw that the topic #老槐综合Zombie# had become a hot search topic.

Some netizens below started a heated debate on whether Laohuai was infected with the zombie virus or controlled by evil spirits. Some even speculated that aliens were attacking the earth and captured these people for experiments.

Topics such as science and metaphysics collide passionately online.

Su Qingning was unsure and confident: "It's none of my business. I didn't expect them to be so excited. Besides, the task you gave me is to bring these people back. I'll bring them back. It's such a big thing. As long as there are some side effects, it will be good if the person comes back."

Lin Xuan was extremely angry, but she was very arrogant.

Lao Huai said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, comrade police, I didn't expect to bring you so much trouble. But we are really not zombies, and we are not crazy. We are just excited. If you wander around the ghost world for a few days, what will you see? Even a living person would be so excited."

Director: "Yes, yes, this incident happened because of us. We will broadcast it live to explain it clearly to everyone."

Lin Xuan said angrily: "I think you guys still want to take advantage of the heat."

As soon as he finished speaking, they heard a rustling sound. Everyone turned their heads and saw Su Qingning drinking soup from a bowl with a pile of barbecue in front of her.

Officer Yang and Lin Xuan looked at each other, really despairing of this master. The next day, Laohuai's team went live on time, first apologizing, and Laohuai seriously reviewing himself for wasting public resources and causing panic on the Internet. Then the director and screenwriter appeared on the scene, exposed the team's operating model, and pulled out several actors, admitting that the ghost car was a topic they deliberately hyped up, and that all the weird events in it were directed and performed by themselves.

In the end, more than a dozen people from the team bowed sincerely to Su Qingning and thanked her for rescuing them.

The dozens of people in Lao Huai's team all had normal reactions, and they didn't look as crazy as last night, so the rumors of zombie virus and evil demon invasion were self-defeating.

However, Su Qingning's account finally came back, and those who scolded her before apologized.

The first thing Su Qingning did when she logged into her account was @老槐, "Stop talking nonsense and pay for it! The life-saving money for the thirteen members of your team will not be reduced by one cent."

Fans were laughing and joking.

[As expected of my sister Su, you can never guess what she will do next. ]
  [Supporting Sister Su’s salary request is reasonable, reasonable and legal. ]
  [According to reliable internal information, ghost cars are real, but they are not like Laohuai's. This time, Sister Su took a real ghost car and went deep into the underworld to rescue the Lao Huai team. ]
  [Ah, really? Then why did Sister Su refute the rumor that there were no ghost cars? ]
  [Hi, I just don’t want to cause panic. ]
  ……

Su Qingning's account has returned to its former glory.

After reading it, Xie Suya pushed the computer aside and bit her lip angrily.

At this time, a voice came from a mirror placed in front of her: "Su Ya, please help me quickly. I have been here for many days and I really can't stand it anymore."

Xie Suya said angrily: "You have to endure it even if you can't bear it. Now that Su Qingning is in the spotlight, I have to find the right opportunity to fight back."

"Why, if Su Qingning is really a master of metaphysics, then don't they have any rules in this industry? She clearly knows that the current Yu Miaomiao is fake, why does she pretend not to know, so no one can punish her?"

Xie Suya was in a state of confusion, "That's enough. Stop talking. It makes my head hurt."

"Uuuu, Su Ya, I only have you. You are the only one who can help me now. My parents didn't recognize the fake."

Xie Suya couldn't stand it anymore and turned the mirror upside down on the table. Yu Miaomiao inside could not make a sound, and the world finally became quiet.

She took this mirror out of Yu Miaomiao's exclusive dressing room. When no one was paying attention, she and her manager sneaked into the dressing room. They originally wanted to find evidence that something was wrong with Yu Miaomiao. Unexpectedly, she heard something from Yu Miaomiao. The voice coming from the mirror.

The Yu Miaomiao who is active in front of the media these days is fake.

I originally wanted to expose this matter while Su Qingning's account was blocked. By then, Su Qingning's identity as an evil cultivator would be confirmed, and no one would believe her in the future.

Unexpectedly, the ghost car incident turned around, and now netizens believe that Su Qingning not only has real skills, but also ignores past grudges and repays them with kindness.

However, as good and bad things come together, what may seem like the worst time may actually be the best time.

Taking advantage of Su Qingning's good reputation now, giving her a head-on blow might make her fall even harder and completely unable to turn over.

Thinking of this, she sent a WeChat message: "Master Zhong, can you arrive tomorrow?"

Master Zhong quickly replied, "Yes! Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed good, so this matter cannot be rushed."

At this time, Master Zhong was walking on the steps down the Longhu Mountain. He was dressed in yellow Taoist robes, his hair was tied up, and a wooden hairpin was inserted. Buddha dust was dangling lightly in his hand, and five copper coins, wine gourds and other objects were hung around his waist. They are wandering clouds and wild cranes, and the bones of the immortal wind.

After receiving Master Zhong's reply, Xie Suya felt a little more at ease, and then she sent a WeChat message to her father: "Dad, are you busy these days? When can you go home?"

Xie Zhiyuan, who was on a business trip but was actually still in the capital, frowned slightly when he saw WeChat.

Ye Wanqing, wearing a lavender cheongsam, stepped forward dignifiedly and elegantly and handed him a cup of tea, "What's the matter, your wife's message?"

"No, it's my daughter's."

Xie Zhiyuan looked back at her.

Although Ye Wanqing is about forty years old, she is very well maintained. She is round and round, and her charm is still there. There is no part of her that is not elegant. She is indeed much better than the yellow-faced woman at home.

It's not that his wife and children weren't wary of him looking for a mistress, it's just that everyone thought he would look for a young and beautiful woman, and young women like Ye Wanqing were not on their radar at all.

So it hasn't been discovered all these years.

Xie Zhiyuan thought about this and replied to his daughter, "Dad has not finished handling the work matters, so he will go back in the next few days. What's wrong with you? Have you encountered any problems?"

"Dad, it's still that Su Qingning! She is in the limelight now. Many people on the Internet laughed at us for the previous incident of the real and fake daughter. They also said that we kicked her out out of sight. I can't bear to see you and your mother being treated by so many people. scold."

Xie Zhiyuan also read about Su Qingning on the Internet.

The third child, Xie Miao, was so badly hurt by her that she is still abroad and dare not come back. And every time he attends a wealthy party, he always feels like those people are secretly laughing at him behind his back.

All this is thanks to Su Qingning.

He used to have no feelings for this adopted daughter, but now he is filled with hatred.

"What can we do? Isn't your third brother's fate miserable enough? Dad knows that you feel sorry for your parents, but don't provoke her easily and just think she is a lunatic."

Xie Suya refused to accept it and kept talking bad things about Su Qingning.

Ye Wanqing passed by and listened.

"Are you talking about that Su Qingning, the master of metaphysics who is popular on the Internet?"

"Yes, she is my adopted daughter, don't you know?"

Ye Wanqing took a breath of surprise, no wonder she looked familiar when he saw her before.

"Then has she..." Ye Wanqing hesitated.

Su Qingning knows her identity, if she reveals anything to Xie Zhiyuan...

"We stopped contacting her a long time ago. What's wrong with you? You care about her so much."

"No, no." Ye Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

At Zhang Tong's house, she personally admitted that she was Xie Zhiyuan's mistress. Su Qingning didn't say anything at the time, but now it seems that she doesn't seem to care about it.

"Actually, there is no need to make such an ugly scene between father and daughter." Ye Wanqing also wanted to give a few words of advice.

Xie Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "What do you know? Who is fighting with her father and daughter? We adopted her for a purpose in the first place. After our own daughter came back, she was no longer valuable. If she hadn't gone crazy on the Internet in the past six months, I would have Don’t care how she’s doing.”

After saying that, Xie Zhiyuan clicked on his daughter's latest voice message.

Ye Wanqing listened with open ears and vaguely heard the words Master Zhong of Longhu Mountain.

After Xie Zhiyuan left, Ye Wanqing thought for a while, and when night fell, she held an umbrella and knocked on Bai Ye's door.

Bai Ye has also moved to the hotel these days, and is on the same floor as Su Qingning.

Bai Ye opened the door and saw it was her. Without saying a word, he returned to the desk and continued writing.

Although he is young, he is quite skilled in calligraphy. He writes vigorously and sharply, but handles the details very elegantly.

The blend of vigor and elegance is very much like him.

"What do you want from me?" Bai Ye asked calmly.

Ye Wanqing closed the door, walked to him, and knelt down meekly.


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