Quick Transmigration: The Foolish Beauty Saves the World

Xiao Hua—that is, Pei Yunqing—just said that her company wouldn't let her investigate Hua Yanran's affairs. This alone is enough to prove that her company is involved in this matter.

A popular female idol could not have disappeared for so long without the help of her company to cover it up.

As more and more information is exposed, it's hard to guarantee that Pei Yunqing's company won't discover something.

At that time, even Pei Yunqing, and perhaps the entire group, might be in danger.

The bus soon entered the Qianshan area.

Qianshan refers not just to a mountain, but to a village. The village is located on an island opposite Port A, with the coast in front and Qianshan behind, which itself looks as if it has been cleaved in two, with towering cliffs behind it.

Compared to the bustling Port A, this village is like a slum. The villages are far apart, and the best roads connecting them are paved roads, but further in, they are all dirt roads.

Due to its geographical location, Qianshan's fishing industry cannot compare with that of other islands; it's already good enough if it can maintain its own production and sales.

Some people also rely on agriculture, growing vegetables and fruits. However, these have long been monopolized by the wealthy in Port A, and they have no say in pricing. Often, after a year of hard work, they can only earn enough to make a living.

As a result, young people, regardless of their ambitions, are willing to leave the village to explore, leaving behind only the elderly and children in Qianshan.

Stepping onto the land of Qianshan, dust kicked up by the bus still lingered around us.

Fu Zichu felt a very familiar sense of unease.

Before the cameraman and equipment were in place, he ran from the back of the bus to Jingli's side and grabbed her hand.

"Can you take me with you later?"

Even knowing he might be of little use, he didn't want to be stuck waiting for Jingli outside like he had been on the Island of Life.

Seeing that the anxiety in Fu Zichu's eyes seemed genuine, Jingli looked at the faint black mist on the mountain.

With Lu Mingguang absent this time, all the masters will obviously be heading deep into Qianshan. Leaving Fu Zichu here is indeed not as good as having him by their side.

Jingli didn't rush to a conclusion, but discussed it with the director.

The director then consulted Yun Chuan for a divination.

"Good fortune, no surprises or dangers."

It seems that this group of people is more than capable of handling this problem.

The director was no longer worried and agreed to Jingli's request.

"This time, all of us are following up."

The entire team was involved, meaning that in addition to the drones and the filming equipment worn by the masters, the cameramen and directors would also carry their equipment along. However, the team remained streamlined, with ordinary people such as the host, bus driver, and other assistants staying on the bus.

The live broadcast still had to go on, so the director took over the role of host to ensure the broadcast was entertaining.

"So far, have any of you masters noticed anything amiss?"

The clear, bright snowflakes were the first to make a sound.

She said there was a dangerous aura.

Kongming continued, following the kitten's meows, "The little dog at the village entrance saw a lot of cars coming a week ago."

Most people in the village use either more convenient and flexible electric tricycles or large trucks to carry crops; off-road vehicles like the one the dog sees are rare.

Qianyu narrowed her eyes: "This might be their new base."

Jingli also chimed in at the opportune moment: "There is black mist in the mountains, and the source is located very deep inside."

He frowned, as if he had thought of something, and said to the director, "Please be careful, there may be some parts that are not suitable for broadcast later."

They wanted to use the show to shatter the public's idealized image of evil gods and instill fear.

But fear is a two-way emotion.

A moderate amount of fear can make people reject the source of fear, but too much fear can inspire awe.

Why wouldn't the person behind this want to use the production team to transform this fear into "awe"?

Qianyu and Yunchuan had already warned the director that Hua Yanran had met with misfortune and that her body would most likely be used as some kind of "sacrifice".

Perhaps, the "sacrifices" are not limited to the lowlifes of the Compassionate Life Society like Hua Yanran; these emotions are also nourishment.

Using the show to evoke emotional fluctuations is a technique that Jing Li is all too familiar with.

In the previous world, a puppet attempted to corrupt the world by manipulating the system; in this world, another puppet attempts to corrupt the world through "god".

Does the failure of the "spirit possession" mean that the world has completely escaped the source of pollution?

Jingli felt it wouldn't be that simple.