Live fortune telling: Sending a top star to prison right from the start.

Chapter 245 Why are you looking for him again!

"Master, the person you asked me to keep an eye on has come to the mountains. He'll be going up the mountain tomorrow with that group of people filming a variety show. Judging from their route, they seem to be heading close to our residence."

The gray snake reported to the purple-robed man seated in the highest position, his voice trembling slightly with nervousness and awe.

He lowered his head, not daring to look directly at me, and upon closer inspection, I noticed that a fine layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

In the organization, only the top ten were recognized. The tenth person was punished for poor performance, and the eleventh person took over the position.

Upon hearing this, the man in the purple-black robe slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, revealing a hint of ruthlessness in them.

He didn't speak immediately, but instead raised his hand and gently stroked the edge of the chair.

A sinister smile appeared on the silver snake's face, as if it could already see the scene of that person's tragic death.

“Didn’t Master want to get rid of her? The Sea Serpent is incompetent, so we can’t entrust her to him anymore. Send me instead, Master.”

He had been ranked third for a long time and was already unhappy about it.

After a moment of silence, the man in the purple-black robe spoke coldly, "No rush, wait until tomorrow. Since they've delivered themselves to our doorstep, don't blame us for being ruthless. Filming a variety show? Hmph, they're just a bunch of fools courting death."

A cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth, appearing particularly terrifying in the candlelight.

"Give them a big gift tomorrow!"

"Master, how exactly should we proceed tomorrow?" Gray Snake asked cautiously.

The man in the purple-black robe had murderous intent in his eyes, and every word he spoke seemed to carry a chilling edge. He let out a cold laugh.

"I will set up a barrier, just waiting to trap them like turtles in a jar. None of them will be able to escape, especially that person, who must die! Then we will kill them all to celebrate the activation of the Yin-Yang Array."

"Yes, Master!"

The gray snake and the silver snake responded in unison, their voices echoing in the room, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

When Lu Zhizhou finished recording and returned to the RV, he only saw Yun Ran.

The question blurted out, "Ranran, where's Rou'er?"

Yunran met his gaze calmly, then silently handed him a note.

[Sister Ran and Third Brother, I'm going to check into a hotel. See you tomorrow!]

Lu Zhizhou understood.

Her style of doing things is casual, so there's no need to worry too much.

Yunran, a professional, is online: "How was the recording?"

Lu Zhizhou nodded slightly: "It's alright, not too difficult. Today's activities were fairly standard, and everyone got along well."

Backstabbing and infighting are commonplace in variety shows.

Fortunately, the guests this time were all great.

He sat down opposite Yunran, picked up a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap, and took a big gulp.

Yunran showed him the data, "The live stream was well received, and the popularity and buzz will continue to grow. I'll post something on Weibo to promote it later."

Lu Zhizhou smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let Yun Da's agent down."

As the two were talking, a commotion came from outside the RV.

Yunran frowned, got up and walked to the window, gently pulled back a corner of the curtain and looked outside.

A group of people who looked like fans were gathered not far away, holding up various light boards with the names of the celebrities who participated in the variety show recording.

Yunran turned around and said, "They're probably your fans; they came because they smelled it."

Lu Zhizhou also walked to the window and looked at the scene outside. "It's good that Rou'er isn't here. The mysterious woman got off the movie star's RV early this morning. The media loves to make a fuss about rumors, and it will definitely cause a media storm."

If he were to involve his younger sister, his family would probably drown him in their spittle.

It's a small matter.

Yunran patted him on the shoulder, "Our team is very professional. We can respond immediately to any disturbance."

Lu Rou was currently in Cui Jue's Judge's Hall.

Cui Jue looked at her and felt extremely helpless.

Why are you looking for him again!

He clearly sensed the difference—

She was surrounded by a faint but powerful aura, which made him feel uneasy.

Lu Rou smiled and spoke in a cool voice, "Judge, it's been a long time."

Hehe, I don't want to see him.

"Why are you here again?"

Cui Jue turned and walked into the hall, his wide sleeves drawing an arc behind him.

"Is this time also about investigating a past life?"

"Yes."

Lu Rou followed behind him, "I also want to know about the disappearance of the Underworld Emperor and the Hellhound five hundred years ago."

Cui Jue abruptly stopped in his tracks.

Where did she hear that?!

They didn't tell anyone in the underworld about this. Wasn't the boss in seclusion? Who spread the word?

He turned around, his gaze sharp as a knife: "Where did you hear about this?"

Lu Rou did not answer.

Cui Jue's voice turned cold.

"These are matters of the underworld, and it is not your place to make presumptuous comments."

Lu Rou simply looked directly into his eyes, taking in the slight contraction of his pupils.

"Your Honor, that matter is related to me, isn't it? I just want to know the truth."

He knew, of course, that the upheaval five hundred years ago was related to her, but that was precisely why he couldn't say it.

He really wanted to tell her, but his boss had ordered him not to talk about it. What could he do?

"I have no comment on this matter."

Hard mouth!

Let's let our strength speak for itself.

Lu Rou drew a long sword from her spatial storage.

Cui Jue recognized the sword—

The Bitter Love Sword, used to sever karma and slay gods, was her favorite weapon in her past life.

Who gave it to her?!

"It seems you came prepared this time."

Lu Rou didn't speak, but directly thrust her sword forward. The sword light was like a rainbow, carrying the momentum to tear through space.

Cui Jue dodged to the side, and the judge's pen drew an ink mark in the air. The ink mark instantly materialized, and a barrier was erected between the two.

The sword's edge clashed with the ink stains.

Cui Jue could sense that her power was indeed much stronger than the previous two times, but it was still not enough to threaten him.

The two clashed in the hall, their swords flashing and ink marks intertwining as they exchanged blows.

Her moves were very sharp.

How unlucky he is!

A violent collision caused both of them to stagger backward.

The two forces collided, resulting in a draw.

Cui Jue put away his judge's pen and asked casually, "How did your abilities become so strong?"

Lu Rou gave him four words.

"No comment."