ify is a young man, probably in his early thirties.
He should be at home at this time, with the air conditioner on, wearing a set of cotton pajamas, and his hair is messy. He looks like he just woke up.
There were two heavy dark circles under his eyes on his tired face.
He spoke with a slightly gentle voice:
"Qingzhu Immortal Lord, I came to you to ask for a talisman. Is there any talisman that can completely isolate the sound? Is there any talisman that can make people fall into deep sleep without being awakened?"
After hearing this, Pei Anzhu couldn't help but be curious:
“There are talismans, but what do you want this talisman for? I must know your use, otherwise if you use them to do bad things, it won’t work.”
Hearing this, [Mingyue Tiaoqingfeng] showed a wry smile and explained:
“I use it for myself.”
“To be honest, I am a food anchor. The direction of self-media operation is late-night food, so I often stay up late to work.”
“I would cook and cook at night, shoot videos, edit and post them, and then sleep during the day to catch up on my sleep, so day and night were reversed.”
“Although my schedule is abnormal, it does not have much impact on me, who lives alone in a self-built house in the countryside. I will not disturb others in the middle of the night, and no one will disturb me during the day.”
“But since last month, things have changed…”
According to "Ming Yue Ta Qing Feng", his village has been experiencing continuous deaths since the beginning of last month.
Today the one is the eighty-year-old man from the host family, tomorrow the one is the elderly lady from the Xi family, and the latter one is the ignorant little grandson from the north...
Sometimes people die on several days in a row, sometimes one or two days apart.
But no matter what, the frequency of people dying in the village is a bit too high.
When someone dies, the village has to hold a funeral, even for children. But when the elderly die, it should be held in a big way.
As a result, there are people playing gongs, drums, and setting off firecrackers almost every day in the village. Funeral music can be played from morning to midnight, and firecrackers almost never stop.
For other people, when someone dies in the village, most of them go to help, or else they go to eat, so it doesn’t have much impact.
It is extremely painful for a person like [Mingyue Tiaoqingfeng] who works day and night.
At night, those sad music came from not far away, making him unable to make videos or write copy at all, which greatly affected his work efficiency.
During the day, when he wanted to sleep, the sound of firecrackers was so deafening that he couldn't sleep at all.
This situation has continued until now. His work and sleep have been seriously affected, but he cannot move easily. After all, he has planted and raised animals in the countryside, and the ingredients for cooking are all produced at home.
The cost of moving is too high, and it is not possible to rent a suitable house in a short period of time.
Hence, he needs two talismans.
Let him work quietly at night and sleep peacefully during the day.
After listening to the narration of "The Bright Moon Steps on the Breeze", before Pei Anzhu could say anything, the audience in the live broadcast room first felt a chill:
—To be fair, people are dying all the time in the village. Why don’t you run away at this time?
—This anchor, don’t you think there is a problem in your village? For two consecutive months, people have been dying, and they were not sick or suffering from disaster, so why don't you suspect anything?
—Is this village cursed?
—Let’s face it, this is the case, why are you still concerned that you don’t have a quiet space to work? Dedication is not what you are like, right?
—I will obey you even if I don’t support the wall!
—No wonder he has such heavy dark circles under his eyes. It turns out he hasn’t rested for a long time!
—Holy shit, upstairs, is this the time to worry about whether you’ve slept well or not? Aren't you curious why people keep dying in their village? This is a big deal!
…
The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.
merely wanted two talismans, but netizens wanted to explore the truth behind the continuous deaths of people in his village. And this kind of truth is what Pei Anzhu wants to explore.
“Do you really only want two talismans?” Pei Anzhu asked, “Have you never thought about finding out why so many people died in the village?”
"You don't need to ask, right?" [Mingyue Tiaoqingfeng] hesitated for a while and said, "Almost all of the people who died were elderly people. They were already at the end of their lives. It is normal for them to lie down one day and not wake up. Then there are some children whose body resistance is weak, and a minor illness or pain can kill them..."
This actually makes sense. The elderly and children are indeed the two most vulnerable groups of people.
But only if such intensive deaths do not occur.
"If I'm not mistaken, there is indeed a problem in your village." Pei Anzhu said, "Would you mind giving me the address and I can come and see for myself?"
“Is this necessary?” [Ming Yue Tiao Qing Feng] doesn’t think it is necessary.
"Don't you care about other people's lives, not even your own?" Pei Anzhu asked, "Aren't you afraid that the deaths one after another in the village will suddenly spread to you one day?"
"No way?"
"If I'm not wrong, it's not just the elderly and children who died in your village, right? There should be young adults as well, right? Thinking about it this way, does the reason you just said become untenable?" Pei Anzhu asked finally.
[Mingyue stepping on Qingfeng] It seems to be said.
After all, everyone cherishes their lives. As long as they can live, no one wants to die. When facing a life threat, it is instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
“Okay, I’ll give you the address.” [Ming Yue Tiao Qing Feng] privately messaged the address in the background.
Pei Anzhu glanced at him and nodded at him:
“I’ll come over in the afternoon and give you the two talismans you want in person.”
“Okay, I’ll trouble you, Qingzhu Immortal Lord.” After [Ming Yue Tiao Qing Feng] finished speaking, he conveniently cut off the video and said he was going to bed.
It looked like he was really sleepy.
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn’t help but wonder when they saw this:
—Qingzhu Immortal Lord, do you know what happened to their village?
—I want to clarify my doubts, how come so many people died in a row? And it’s concentrated in these two months!
—You went to the village of [Mingyue Tiaoqingfeng] in the afternoon, what are you doing now? Are you waiting for the second destined person?
…
Qingzhu Xianjun looked at the questions on the barrage and replied one by one:
"[Ming Yue Treads the Breeze] I have to go and see it myself to know exactly what happened in their village, but based on the information I have so far, it seems that the villagers in their village ate the same unclean thing. "
“This kind of thing can cause a person’s body to die quickly. In fact, [Mingyue Taqingfeng] also has such symptoms, but it’s not at the point of dying.”
"As for what I'm going to do now... I plan to draw talismans, first the batch of amulets promised to the archaeological team, and then the talismans that [Ming Yue Treads the Breeze] asked for. I think there will definitely be a huge demand for talismans in their village. ”
After explaining, Pei Anzhu avoided the cameras, took out pen, paper and cinnabar from the storage ring, lowered his head and started to draw the talisman. His movements were smooth and smooth, and the talisman paper was completed in one go.
The audience left messages one after another, saying that it was a pleasure to watch her draw the symbols.
During this process, no second destined person came to the door. Pei Anzhu counted with his fingers. The only business today was probably "Mingyue Treading Qingfeng".
But this business is of great importance.
It was much more than what she told the audience, just eating the wrong thing.