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[Damn it! That pervert actually took advantage of that young girl!]

[I'll throw a pile of dog poop at you!]

[A lie, it must be a lie!]

[That's right, Brother Xu is known as an honest person in the entertainment industry.]

Come on, are there any honest people in the entertainment industry?

[A truly honest person would have left the industry long ago; how could they possibly survive there?]

"You son of a bitch!" Lu Wenli grabbed Xu Shenglong by the collar. "Have you no shame? You're almost thirty, while Chen Wenjing is only a few years old, she's not even twenty yet!"

While Xu Shenglong was struggling with Lu Wenli, Xixi was thrown off.

Chang Xi reached out and caught her, and in an instant, Xi Xi appeared in her arms.

Wow, so cute!

[She's such a cute little devil~]

"Hi!" Xixi greeted with a smile, "Hello, sister."

"Hello," Chang Xi said with a rare gentle smile, and carried Xi Xi to the ground.

"Alright, alright," Hao Ren and the others quickly broke up the fight, separating Lu Wenli and Xu Shenglong.

Chang Xi stroked Xi Xi's hair and asked, "Xi Xi, why are you here?"

"I don't know," Xixi couldn't remember. "I think I've been here since I was born. My aunts and I were initially locked in a dark room."

Some bald men often come and take away several of my aunts. Every time they come back, they're crying, and they have injuries on their bodies. Sister, my aunts are in so much pain.

Then one day, a very beautiful aunt died, and those bald men were so scared, so very scared, and then a fire broke out! A huge fire!

The bald guys all ran away, but my aunts and I stayed here.

"And what about you? Are you in a lot of pain too?" Chang Xi asked with concern.

"I don't remember," Xixi smiled innocently. "I only remember that seven aunties were taken away. They said that only in this way could the aunties not be released."

What is Xixi saying? I can't understand a word.

Kids, they often talk nonsense.

Chang Xi thanked her, "Thank you, Xi Xi. Are you going home?"

"Oh no, I should go home!" Xixi belatedly realized that she was past the time to go home and hurriedly left.

Lu Wenli became wary. "It's getting dark."

"Let's go, let's meet this Miss He," Chang Xi said, his eyes flashing. He picked up the iron umbrella leaning against the corner and walked out.

The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the night was so dark that you couldn't even see the other person's face.

There are seven stone pillars in front of the main hall, which is not typical of Buddhist arrangement.

Blood mist gathered into a human shape in mid-air, and He Yin walked out of the blood mist.

A man pulled his hat down low and hid in the crowd.

"Time's up, what's your answer?" More and more female ghosts appeared behind He Yin, and after careful counting, there were twenty-eight of them.

Chen Changqing said, "It was the people from the temple who killed you all to silence you!"

He Yin chuckled softly, a sound that was somewhat eerie in the night. "Are you sure? You only have one chance. If you answer wrong, you'll all die."

Chen Changqing suddenly became uncertain.

"Let's think about it again," Lu Wenli gestured with his hand.

Chang Xi touched the umbrella handle. "There was one person in the temple who didn't participate in harming you. You were burned to death by people in the temple. Seven people were killed, and you committed suicide."

He Yin paused, her raised hand still.

"I got it right," Changxi was certain that this was the answer.

"Yes, but how did you know?" He Yin asked curiously.

As Chang Xi analyzed, he said, "Of the twenty-eight female ghosts, only you became a vengeful ghost. I'm wondering why those monks killed you. They could have continued to imprison you and made money for them."

Later I realized that it wasn't that they didn't want to control you, but that they had already lost control. The variable was you; you thought you couldn't fight them alive, so you decided to change your form and come back.

So, you jumped from the top floor of the library, your resentment overflowing before you died, and you became a vengeful ghost afterward.

What kind of world is this? There's no way to survive, so people resort to suicide to escape their predicament.

These scumbags deserve to die!

But who was the person who didn't participate?

"As for the person who didn't participate, it was the abbot of Cibei Temple," Changxi said. "They wanted to cut out your heart while you were still alive to make medicine."

The abbot took that blow for you; he died.

He Yin clenched her fist, a flicker of emotion crossing her eyes.

"Go on."

Chang Xi sighed and continued, "Actually, I found it a bit strange. The female ghosts I encountered at the beginning all had some kind of disability. I thought it was just their perverse sense of humor, but later I found out that not everyone had a disability. Only seven people did."

This reminds me of an ancient foreign seal—an idol.

"Idol?" Lu Wenli peeked out. "What idol? What time is it? You're still thinking about your idol?"

Chang Xi rolled her eyes at him. "The idol I'm talking about isn't that kind of idol. I mean a human idol, or simply an idol."

"Oh, what is this?"

Not only Lu Wenli didn't understand, but the viewers in the live stream also didn't quite understand.

Chang Xi explained, "The Western Bible says that the idols of the Gentiles are made of gold and silver, and are made by human hands. They have mouths but cannot speak, and eyes but cannot see."

Later, some mentally unstable individuals researched and transformed it into a malevolent curse-like seal called the Idol Curse.

Chang Xi pointed at a female ghost, "You've lost your tongue."

She pointed to each of them, "You lost your eyes, you lost your nose, you are ears, you are hands, you are feet, you are the throat."

Chang Xi: "Those people used this curse to seal He Yin, not only preventing you from leaving here, but also rendering you unable to speak, unable to see, unable to hear, unable to smell, unable to touch, unable to walk, and unable to make a sound."

[That's so despicable! How can there be such a despicable person?]

[Not only did they harm them, but they also prevented them from speaking out against their grievances. How could anyone be so evil?]

"So, these seven female ghosts were used to seal you," Chang Xi raised her eyes, "and the people who died are the key to you breaking the seal."

You killed them and devoured their souls to enhance your own power; you should be close to breaking the seal.

He Yin smiled, "You are indeed very smart, so I will keep my promise and let you leave. But that will have to wait until I break the seal."

"Okay, okay!" Xu Shenglong nodded frantically. As long as he could get out, he didn't care who died.

"So, hand over Wei Guangwen," He Yin said, reaching out her hand.

"Hand it over!" the female ghosts behind her threatened, baring their teeth.

"Wei Guangwen, who is that?" Hao Ren turned to Gao Ren and asked, "Do we have someone named Wei Guangwen in our production team?"

Gao Ren shook his head.

"He was her husband, and also the one who abandoned her and ran away," Chang Xi explained.

"Who is it?" Lu Wenli didn't see this person.

Chang Xi grabbed a man by the back of his collar and pulled him forward, saying, "You're the only one wearing a black hat, as if you're afraid people won't recognize you."

Wei Guangwen quickly covered his face with his hands, "I'm not him, you've mistaken me for someone else!"