You said you would quit the entertainment circle after your face was disfigured, so how did you beco

Hearing Shen Sang say this.

Sun Xun's mind went blank, and after a long while he stammered, "Shen, Shen Sang, what does this mean? I go back? Am I going back to die?"

After she finished speaking, her face turned pale and her body became a little shaky.

So she apologized to Shen Sang, and now the whole internet knows what she did, but Shen Sang asked her to go back and wait for death?

Shen Sang looked a little speechless.

She said, "No, you are fine now. Just go back and wait for recovery. However, your skin is damaged. You can find some plastic surgeons or hospitals to repair your skin."

What it means is that the thing no longer bothers you.

But the damage that has been done to you cannot be taken back.

Although you don't have to die, you still need to seek medical treatment for your rotten skin and flesh.

Sun Xun knew.

Shen Sang must have reached a conclusion with the thing that was pestering her.

That thing wouldn't continue to haunt her, so her life was safe.

But the damage that had been done had to be healed by herself.

Sun Xun was a little anxious. "But, but my skin is so rotten that no plastic surgeon can help. Aren't you a great doctor? Can't you help me heal the rotten skin? You said you would heal me."

She knew Shen Sang was powerful.

My body is so damaged that even if I go to a plastic surgeon, it won’t be restored to its original state.

But she always felt that Shen Sang had this ability.

Shen Sang said, "I have already treated the root cause for you. The symptoms are much simpler and can be treated by other doctors."

After saying that, she didn't give Sun Xun a chance and hung up the video directly.

Sun Xun, who was in another room in the hotel, saw the video screen go dark.

She was so angry that she wanted to curse something, but then she remembered that there was something entangled with it, and it might be right next to her.

Because Shen Sang had been staring at her feet.

She was afraid that the thing was still around her, so she swallowed the curse words.

I even subconsciously retracted my feet.

Brother Liu also came over, and he looked a little shocked.

"that's it?"

Sun Xun didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

Ever since Shen Sang said it was okay, she didn't feel as much pain in her body anymore.

Sun Xun said helplessly, "My body doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore."

Now my body doesn't hurt much anymore.

Before, even my bones hurt.

Brother Liu was a little excited.

"This Shen Sang is really amazing. How did she communicate with that thing? Then...did that Huang Daxian leave?"

As he was talking, he felt that calling that thing was really rude, so he quickly changed the name.

Sun Xun shook her head. How did she know whether the thing had left?

She never thought that thing was so stingy. She didn't do it on purpose, but he kept pestering her and wanted to kill her.

But she didn't dare to say it.

She doesn't want to die.

How dare Shen Sang communicate with such a petty person?

Even that thing was willing to let her go.

In Shen Sang's live broadcast room, the barrage of comments was about to explode.

[Ah? Is this the end? I always feel like it’s just when I’m enjoying it the most, but it stops abruptly?]

[Yes, I thought there would be a ritual or something, and Sangsang would perform a ritual with the monster remotely.]

[What are you thinking? Sangsang must have communicated with that thing silently.]

[So how does Sangsang communicate? ]

[Haha, you really believe it? Do you believe that a weasel is so powerful that it can make a person like this? Do you believe that Shen Sang can communicate with a weasel through the air? ]

[The familiar tone above must be from the script guy. What? Do you think Sang Sang has the ability to make Sun Xun destroy her own future and come to act out this play with Sang Sang? Can you use your brain a little more?]

Most of the people in the live broadcast room are Shen Sang fans.

Even those netizens who were just joining in the fun were mostly casual fans of Shen Sang.

Although there are still a few black fans.

The barrage of comments can’t beat those of Shen Sang’s fans.

The black fans basically just stay in the live broadcast room and keep silent, and very few of them come out to show up.

Because the fighting power of Shen Sang's fans is as strong as she is.

After a while, the script brother stopped talking.

It also shows that he has left the live broadcast room.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room returned to normal.

[Sangsang, please tell us. ]

Shen Sang smiled and said, "It's a secret."

Of course, some things are hard to say.

Otherwise the live broadcast room will be blocked.

Shen Sang said: "Okay, now let's take a look at the next patient."

Everyone felt a little unsatisfied.

But he did not ask further.

They all respect any decision made by Shen Sang.

Shen Sang broadcasts live from seven to nine o'clock.

The next day, she had a scene in the morning. After finishing it, she didn't tell anyone but her personal assistant that she was going out to buy some things.

Then she went to the mountains outside the city alone.

Arrived at where Huang Niangniang was.

This weasel is called Huang Niangniang, which is the name it gave itself. It seems to have lived for hundreds of years.

It used to have some magical powers.

Now that there is no spiritual energy, people gradually stop praying to gods and Buddhas, and no longer believe in guardian deities.

When it comes to worshipping the guardian deity, it is not enough to just find someone to offer sacrifices to it every day.

But there are people who need them and ask them to take care of things and do things.

This comes from people's belief in them.

This kind of accumulating merit is the true practice.

Otherwise, simply finding someone to offer sacrifices to them will have no effect or merit.

Later, for some unknown reason, no one in this world knelt down to worship the gods and Buddhas.

Their guardian deities have even less cultivation and power.

Almost all the other fairies it knew were dead.

Just leave it.

Now, it is nearing the end of its life.

Huang Niangniang was lying in the vibrant grass.

Gradually I feel the vitality dissipating.

The spirit was taken back, and it no longer had the magic power to take revenge on that hateful girl.

Forget it, even if that person cheated on me, so what?

Just like she said, it is better not to commit sins before dying.

Maybe in the next life I can be reborn as a human.

Isn't this what it has been seeking all these years?

After a while, it heard footsteps.

Lady Huang struggled to raise her head.

I saw the girl in yesterday’s video.

The girl smiled at it, squatted down, and said with a smile, "I didn't break my promise. I'm here."

Shen Sang could already sense that Lady Huang was dying.

This yellow ladyfish does look a bit small.

No wonder Sun Xun mistook it for a mouse.

Shen Sang took out a small white porcelain bottle from her bag.

He opened the bottle stopper, poured out a pill as white as snow, and stuffed it into Lady Huang's mouth, "Chew this pill and swallow it."

This is a life-saving thing, and many of the medicinal herbs in it are expensive and rare.

Then it is boiled with pure spiritual liquid.

Shen Sang called it the life-saving pill.

I searched for a lot of medicinal herbs at the beginning.

In the end, only six were produced.

She had three here and gave three to her father to keep at home just in case.

This is something that can truly sustain life.