Taoist Master, wishing for a sacrifice-based system

Chapter 37 Using a Taoist Temple as a Stage? Despite being burdened with karmic retribution, he still dares to go live and cause trouble, attracting 400 million online viewers.

She was followed by six people.

Two men carrying video cameras.

One of them is holding a reflector.

A man carrying a radio microphone.

A girl who looked like an assistant was carrying a large bag of snacks and two cups of Starbucks.

There was also a boy with pink hair holding a handheld stabilizer with a mobile phone that was live streaming on it.

The scale of the inspection was even more impressive than the last time the Culture and Tourism Bureau came to inspect.

Keen-eyed viewers in the live stream have already recognized it.

The live chat exploded instantly—

[Holy crap, isn't that Tangtang?!]

[Tangtang?! That beauty blogger with 16 million followers on Douyin?!]

[Oh no, oh no, oh no! This woman's come with ill intentions!]

Does she have some old grudge against Niannian? I remember something like that happened before...

[Wait, let me search—found it! Two years ago, Tangtang led her fans to cyberbully a food blogger, forcing the blogger to quit the internet! That blogger was good friends with Su Nian!]

Good grief, is this guy here to cause trouble?

Qin Du put down his phone.

He looked at the jeweled woman at the door.

Then, the Qi Observation Technique.

Automatic activation.

A faint halo appeared in my field of vision.

The top of Tangtang's head—

Qin Du's gaze paused for a second.

It's not your average black or gray.

It was an extremely dense, churning, dark airflow that resembled rotting silt.

Several strands of different colors were swirling inside.

There's a grayish hue. That's the murky residue built up from vanity and lies.

Some are dark red. That's the lingering resentment from hurting or forcing others.

There is also a rare, purplish-colored airflow.

Qin Du frowned.

Purple.

In the system of Qi observation, purple represents being resented by others.

Moreover, it wasn't just one person's resentment.

There are many people.

Their resentment, like purple vines, coiled around Tangtang's head.

Densely packed.

It's like a crown woven from resentment.

Qin Du withdrew his gaze.

He picked up the teacup.

"Yo."

He said one word.

His tone was very indifferent.

So faint that you couldn't detect any emotion.

"A grand display."

Tangtang walked into the yard in ten-centimeter high heels.

As soon as she entered, she looked around, a faint smile playing on her lips.

That smile was subtle.

It wasn't a friendly smile.

It was a condescending smile that seemed to say, "You should feel honored that I'm here," with a hint of condescension.

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"So this is the most popular Qingyun Temple on the entire internet?"

Her voice wasn't loud, but she deliberately dragged it out, with an affected surprise.

"I thought it would be much bigger—this is way too big—"

She paused, then tapped the stone water vat in the yard with her fingernail.

"That's petty."

The pink-haired boy following behind adjusted the angle of his handheld stabilizer to ensure that he could capture both Tangtang and the entire Taoist temple at the same time.

Tangtang's live stream—

Online user count: 4.3 million.

Four million three hundred thousand.

This is three to four times the usual number of viewers in Qin Du's live stream.

This is the foundation of 16 million fans.

You can easily start a live stream and millions of people will flood in, just like drinking water.

As Tangtang walked, she spoke into her live stream camera in a sweet, cloying voice, with that carefully crafted "friendliness" characteristic of professional internet celebrities.

"Family members, Tangtang has visited the most mysterious Qingyun Temple on the entire internet today! It's the place where wishes are always granted!"

"Didn't a lot of people say before that this place was cursed? Someone got hit by a car, someone went to jail, and someone even had a house blown up?"

"Today, Tangtang will come and verify this for everyone, to see if it's truly effective or just a publicity stunt!"

When she said the word "hype," her tone was noticeably more forceful.

It seemed like it was being said intentionally to be heard by certain people.

In the live chat, her fans started spamming the comments: "Tangtang is so brave! I would never dare to come to that Taoist temple!"

[Support Tangtang's exposé! The claim that wishes will always come true is just marketing hype!]

[Your dress looks so pretty today! Here's the link!]

[Here it comes! We're eagerly awaiting the iconic scene!]

Meanwhile, in Qin Du's live stream, the comments were completely different: "Oh no, Tangtang is here. This woman is not to be trifled with!"

[Careful, Master! This woman's fans are extremely powerful. Last time, she led a cyberbullying campaign against a food blogger, forcing the blogger to delete their account.]

But this is Qingyun Temple, guys—does she not know where she is?

I suddenly felt like I was watching a horror movie—the kind where you know the character is about to do something suicidal, but they don't realize it themselves.

Tangtang took a walk around the yard.

I touched the trunk of the crooked tree.

I patted the words on the stone tablet.

Then he walked straight to the main hall.

When I got to the door—

She saw Qin Du sitting in a grand chair.

And Su Nian standing next to Qin Du.

Tangtang paused for a moment.

Her gaze fell on Su Nian.

It paused for two seconds.

Then the curve of his lips changed.

The word "giving" has evolved into "enjoying" or "playing with".

"Oh dear" 6

She dragged out the syllable, her voice carrying a deliberate, unsettling "surprise."

"Isn't this Nian Nian?"

Su Nian's body tensed up.

It happened in an instant.

But Qin Du noticed it.

He glanced at Su Nian out of the corner of his eye—

Her fingers gripped the bamboo handle of the broom slightly.

The knuckles are turning white.

"Long time no see, Nian Nian."

Tangtang walked to the entrance of the main hall with her high heels clicking. She put one hand on the door frame and leaned her upper body slightly forward, making a very close-up leaning posture.

She looked like a snake with lip gloss on, languidly coiled up.

"Are you cleaning here now?"

She glanced up and down at the bamboo broom in Su Nian's hand, a hint of undisguised contempt flashing in her eyes.

"That's great, it's down-to-earth. It's much better than those restaurant review videos you used to make that no one watched."

Su Nian didn't speak.

But her jawline has tightened.

In Qin Du's live stream, the chat was already buzzing with excitement, with comments like, "[Something's up! Tangtang and Su Nian had a past conflict!]"

[I found out! Two years ago, there was a blogger called "Xiao Lu Explores Shops," who was a good friend of Su Nian. In one of her videos, Xiao Lu said, "Some beauty bloggers get paid for their recommendations," without naming names, but Tangtang's fans believe she was referring to her.]

Then Tangtang directly stirred up trouble in the live stream, saying that Lu Han was "riding on the coattails" of others, "trying to gain attention," and was "jealous." Hundreds of thousands of fans flooded Lu Han's comment section and cursed him for a whole week.

[Xiao Lu finally couldn't take it anymore, deleted all her accounts, and quit the internet. I heard she later developed depression and hasn't recovered yet.]

[Su Nian stood up for Lu Han, but ended up being cyberbullied by Tangtang's fans. However, Su Nian was tough and withstood the attack.]

So these two people have a blood feud.

Tangtang clearly knew that Su Nian was not someone to be trifled with.

Therefore, her strategy was not direct confrontation.

Instead, they used a more insidious method of flattery to kill.

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