There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

Fang Yihan's thoughts were still chaotic, but the rough and cool talisman in his hand made him calm again.

"in the end……"

His voice was hoarse, and he looked from Ruocang's face to Yin Lu who was in a strange state beside him.

"What happened to Yin Lu?"

Yin Lu had horrible scarlet writing on his face, and Fang Yihan would feel bloody if he looked at it a few more times.

He remembered that he held the knife and placed it on Yin Lu's fair neck.

I still remember Yin Lu's tough orders, and the bloodthirsty desire born in the depths of his soul.

Although Yin Lu is fine, but——

"Fang Yixin."

Ruo Cang stretched out his hand, grabbed Fang Yihan's hand holding the talisman, and brought back his confused mind.

Seeing this big boy with confused eyes looking over, Ruo Cang smiled softly.

"The next show is your team's stage. Yin Lu is completely incapable of taking the C position. Are you sure you want to continue wasting time?"

His words crushed all the confusion and worries in Fang Yihan's heart.

This confused-eyed guy suddenly jumped up and walked out with sharp eyesight.

"Yes! Show!"

There is nothing more important than the stage.

Fang Yihan didn't care what happened to Yin Lu, or what troubles he encountered.

There must be no problems in the next performance!

Fang Yihan opened the door of the utility room and was about to return to the backstage.

Only to find that the team swarmed up.

"Fang Yihan, where is Yin Lu?"

What appeared before Fang Yihan's eyes was the unconscious Yin Lu, and those crimson and distorted lines were enough to explain Yin Lu's state.

He didn't know what Mr. Du had done, let alone why Ruocang and Ou Zhiming were here.

But he knew, "Yin Lu can't perform anymore, the six of us will come on later."

"Why?" The member stared incredulously, "What happened to Yin Lu?"

"How can you dance C without Yin Lu? Our stage this time must have C!"

"And no one has practiced the selection of Yin Lu's lead singer! It's so sudden, how could six people be on it!

Everyone in the team had panic written on their faces.

Fang Yihan felt extraordinarily calm, he held a talisman with a cold palm, and the back of his hand could recall Ruocang's cold fingertips.

Ruo Cang was right, they didn't have time to waste in these troubles.

"No C." Fang Yihan's tone was exceptionally firm, "I'll sing Yin Lu's part."

It was a song he composed, and he remembered every line of the lyrics.

Without Yin Lu, they would also be Sons of Wind.

The third TV station's evening shows have always been of a very high standard.

After the singers from all walks of life were on the same stage, the grand finale finally reached the silent stage.

Son of the Wind, sing three times.

The viewers who were standing in front of the screen had the urge to switch channels when they saw the program list.

But there was a trace of curiosity hidden in this impulse.

"Domestic boy groups are all bad, why should the Wind Son be the finale?"

"Midas is rich and powerful, Yin Lu is a demon by persistence."

"Hee hee hee, don't go, come watch Yin Lu wrestle online, sing and sing."

"? So powerful? Is it open?"

With Yin Lu's name, there is absolutely no shortage of ratings.

Whenever the audience has heard Yin Lu's name, they have heard that Ou Huang got angry and gambled everywhere.

How could they not keep their eyes open when such a magical character appeared on the stage——

Will Yin Lu broadcast metaphysics live!

The audience has confidence in Ou Zhiming.

Fans are worried about the team.

The more lively the Internet was, with the barrage of "Why hasn't Yin Lu come out yet", the more frightened the fans became.

Because a large number of passers-by were attracted by the news that Yin Lu had offended Ou Zhiming, they wished that there would be a joke on the stage of Son of the Wind.

Fans were already full of worries about their idol's every stage, but now their worries are full of shocking despair.

This is a rare stage for the Son of the Wind to show his face across the country.

This is the big scene they have been waiting for so long.

Most of the people around are passers-by watching the joke. If it really becomes a joke, the fans will definitely burst into tears on the spot, their mentality will collapse, and they will not be able to hold their heads up in front of other fans for the rest of their lives.

The lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and it seemed that the team was about to take the stage.

Fans are on first-level alert and high-energy early warning.

If something really happened to Yin Lu's performance, they immediately prepared the beauty group Jiugongge to cover the overturned Chaohua Square, to ensure that no one would find out that something happened to the Son of Wind——

Suddenly, the lights flickered and Zonda appeared on the stage.

The camera slides over everyone's face accompanied by music.

When everyone watched the stop-motion dance of the six people and thought that the C position would take an unusual path and be the last one, a line of lyrics had already been sung!

"Huh? Where's Yin Lu?"

"Wow, the third TV station is so popular? Just don't give the camera?"

"Fan to fan, I like such a knowledgeable and interesting field control team, continue to insist on not giving Yin Lu shots."

The Internet was having a carnival, and thought that the TV station was giving Ou Zhi a face, so he coded Yin Lu manually.

However, Zonda scattered and stepped on the stars on the edge of the main stage.

After each person uttered a line of lyrics, they finally gathered into stars.

The six stood firmly in the center of the stage, and the audience shouted in surprise.

"No Yin Lu?"

"Where is Yin Lu!"

The call to find Yin Lu spread from fans to the Internet.

Just click on the topic of the party, and you will see a sea of ​​countless question marks.

There are countless stars that the audience has hated, and they have only experienced being repeatedly crushed by hated people, but they have not experienced the surprises in the world that say nothing!

"Damn, if you don't believe in metaphysics, I will say that Ouhuang is awesome."

"Yin Lu's C group doesn't have Yin Lu, hahaha what kind of happy event is this?"

"I used to be afraid that my eyes would be polluted, but now I love it."

There was joy everywhere, only Yin Lu's fans were surprised and shocked by Yin Lu.

What happened to Son of the Wind?

Even though idol groups appear on stage, there will always be emergencies due to members’ physical discomfort.

But there is no sign of this emergency at all!

Yin Lu's fans didn't buy it in an instant. They quarreled on Weibo and forums, and they must stir up a bloody storm and apologize until the company's day arrives.

Unfortunately, no one cares.

Even the topic square is full of random exclamations of passers-by, expressing the most authentic feelings.

"This group... the singing isn't that bad."

"The Son of the Wind actually sings well? The stage effect of this song "Starlight" is really good."

"I didn't think this line was so beautiful before. 'The night will not dim the brilliance of the stars ~ but make it more shining~'"

The passers-by who devoted themselves to expressing their emotions drowned those Yin Lu fans who repeatedly brushed the lines of control and commentary in the vast crowd.

Skip the tedious repetition, and passers-by quickly find themselves in a league of their own.

The Son of the Wind sings well and dances cleanly.

There is no imaginary hoarseness and paddling.

When Fang Yihan stood at the edge of the line and sang Yin Lu's aria aloud, the camera shot a close-up, making him look like the star-gathering lead C.

Ordinary audiences are not sensitive to the singer's position.

The excerpts of Fang Yihan's solo singing hit their souls directly, no one remembered it at all, this is the last member of the team.

The originally noisy song became long and quiet because of his voice.

Fang Yihan's voice was clear and clear, rising from the lowest to the highest, soothing everyone's troubled thoughts, only remembering his soft tone that touched the heartstrings.

"The voice is so distinctive. The high-pitched sentence just now is so comfortable to sing."

"This kind of singing skills should be very suitable for lyrical songs, but he is also good at singing this song."

"I thought these men's groups were just talking nonsense when they sang, but there are actually capable factions?"

The shock and ridicule around the disappearance of Yin Lu disappeared on the Internet, and turned into pure appreciation of the song of the son of the wind.

The audience didn't necessarily know everyone in Zizda, but this piece of music touched their impetuous hearts.

This may be the most gentle external evaluation since Zonda's debut.

Fang Yihan sings well.

The one named Qiao Xin dances well.

This is Lin Xu?Wow, I've seen pictures of him before, and I can't believe he's so pretty on stage.

Passers-by's evaluations are always straightforward and objective, and their mouths are poisonous.

Fans flipped through the news and wept with joy. They had never felt so much genuine kindness.

Sure enough, Yin Lu was sacrificed alone, and the whole group was happy!

Fang Yihan is good at singing.

He directly omitted all the choreography that affected the singing.

Standing solemnly on the stage, singing the voice of his soul wholeheartedly.

Ruo Cang and Ou Zhiming stood by the stage, and they could clearly see the soft light emanating from Fang Yihan's body, as well as the faint light wafting out from the audience seats on stage.

Those stagnant hostility, deep gloom, and fiery hatred all disappeared into the boundless night along with Fang Yihan's singing.

Ruo Cang's eyes were unprecedentedly gentle, he stared at Fang Yihan's back, conveying the relief in his heart.

——Look, these are Fang Yihan's singing voices, awakening kindness.

Ou Zhiming did not respond to Ruocang.

He stared at the open-air meeting place in the darkness in silence and surprise.

The sea of ​​people has always represented darkness and darkness.

Ke Ou Zhiming had never seen a crowded place that could gather so much bright luck.

No matter the mood of the people below is gloomy or full of anger, they are all immersed in the singing, and burst out the cry from the bottom of their hearts along with the music.

The faint white light floating in the sky is the light of stars, but it is not the light of artificial support.

It is the pure emotion hidden in everyone's soul, the beauty and kindness bred out.

——It is very beautiful.

Ou Zhiming smiled, but it wasn't enough.

Ok?

Ruo Cang turned to look at him in confusion.

This is an incomparably beautiful sight even Ruocang thinks.

Ou Zhiming couldn't say enough?

His question was accurately accepted by Ou Zhiming.

Ou Zhiming smiled, and told him the true expectation in his heart.

——I want to see you on the stage crazily now, the luck of the audience must be brighter and more beautiful than at this moment.

The hazy light color on Fang Yihan's body is not one-tenth as clear as Ruocang.

He still set off a magnificent halo, lighting up the entire night.

It is like a religious event with a wide audience, cleaning up the filth and warming people's hearts.

Ruo Cang smiled lightly when he heard the words.

- I can't sing.

Ou Zhiming gently squeezed his fingers.

—But you can dance.

——Your dance is the most beautiful song in the world.

Ruo Cang was a little embarrassed, it seemed that Ou Zhiming's groundless praise offended Fang Yihan who was singing hard on the stage.

It seemed too affectionate, burning into his peaceful heart.

He turned around and walked backstage, not looking into Ou Zhiming's deep eyes.

—— Yin Lu should be awake, let's go.

The singing on the stage has been echoing throughout the venue, like layers of waves washing the dull air.

Ou Zhiming followed Ruo Cang, smiling all the time.

——Are you shy?

——How long have we been together, why are you still shy?

——Cang Cang, Cang Cang?

Ruo Cang still couldn't get used to small talk, so he ignored him awkwardly.

Although Ou Zhiming's every sentence is sincere, Ruo Cang obviously doesn't believe it.

The only time Ruocang appeared on stage for live broadcast was to dance "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" with teacher Lin Lang.

In the lonely venue, there were only him and a few spectators.

At that time, Ou Zhiming didn't have the ability to observe people's luck. Even if he mastered it, he would have no time to waste time on others.

Because Ruo Cang was so dazzling that it captured his entire mood.

Even now, Ou Zhiming sincerely feels that such a beautiful dance should be shown to more live audiences, so that tens of thousands of people, like him, are excited off the stage, their hearts are rushing, and their hearts can't be restrained the sound of.

Ou Zhiming even frantically constructed a grand stage with lights in his mind.

Only Ruo Cang's elegant dance is in the center of the stage, setting off a turbulent wave of silent souls in the world.

Make people submit to his feet and become willing followers.

cough.

Ruo Cang coughed lightly, interrupting Ou Zhiming's thoughts,

He reminded Ou Zhiming with cold eyes: Your idea is too evil.

Ou Zhiming raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pulled Ruocang, purposely whispering in his ear.

"It's not evil, it's worship."

Ruo Cang reached out and waved away Ou Zhiming's hand pinching his shoulder.

Forget it, for directors who pursue artistic beauty, occasionally there is no boundary between right and wrong in their minds.

He knew that Ou Zhiming had no malice.

Ruo Cang opened the door, and saw Mr. Du was carefully recording Yin Lu's words.

Yin Lu, who had washed his face with secret seal script, closed his eyes, talking about the evil things he had done in a daze.

In every detail.

"Where did he say that?"

Mr. Du glanced at the rice paper, pondered for a moment and replied: "Speaking of... Gu Yi."

Ruo Cang walked over to take a look, and the bad things Yin Lu did to Gu Yi were clearly written on the paper.

He beat Gu Yi, mocked Gu Yi, and even looked down on Gu Yi from the bottom of his heart.

——He met Gu Yi.

Ruo Cang's shock was hard to hide.

He and Ou Zhiming instantly remembered Gu Yi's last live broadcast, and the man behind the scenes who used a voice changer to control Gu Yi.

——However, if the controller broadcasts suicide live, it is no different from killing someone.Must be a felony.

Ou Zhiming reached out and squeezed Ruocang's arm.

——Since Yin Lu didn't say that he controlled Gu Yi, he probably didn't do it.

Ruo Cang let out a long sigh.

There is no way to make up for the injury suffered by a deceased person.

What's more, the deceased also owed a lot of bad debts.

He cast his eyes on Yin Lu, only to see that this young man with cinnabar color on his face was still talking about his little things that were not surprising.

Ruo Cang frowned, and walked directly in front of Yin Lu.

"Yin Lu." Ruocang yelled, interrupting Yin Lu's chattering narration, "Who killed Gu Yi?"

"Didn't he commit suicide?" Yin Lu replied mechanically, as if describing a fact, "He committed suicide."

"Who controlled Gu Yi and made him pick up the knife?"

Yin Lu remained silent and did not answer.

The utility room fell into silence, except for the high-pitched and passionate music of Zonda Zonda.

Mr. Du stroked his beard and said, "He probably doesn't know. I also asked him how he knew your ability, Master Uncle, but he replied that it was Gu Yi who told him."

After all, Gu Yi had experienced it himself, and he became clear and pure again.

Whatever Yin Lu asked, Gu Yi would answer.

Mr. Du is not surprised that Yin Lu is curious about Ruocang.

His family's uncle is such a powerful person, anyone who listens to it will be very interested and will try their best to get close.

What happened to Gu Yi was ultimately the matter of the deceased.

Ruo Cang stared at Yin Lu silently for a moment, then asked again: "What did the other party do with the letter?"

Yin Lu replied truthfully: "I created a beautiful dream for him."

"What dream?"

"Become a god." Yin Lu said calmly, with his eyes closed showing a gentle smile, "I offer my blood, summon the Lord who judges good and evil, and become the new god of this world."

At that moment, Ruocang even suspected that Yin Lu was awake and acting again.

However, this guy with red cinnabar on his face couldn't continue to lie.

Ou Zhiming was stunned, and boldly guessed, "Could it be that his nature is this kind of nagging cult style?"

Mr. Du and Ruocang turned to look at him, their expressions were full of shock and surprise.

"I'm afraid it is." Mr. Du nodded.

"...Yin Luye, he doesn't take his own life seriously." Ruo Cang panicked.

Human nature cherishes life, Ruocang guessed Yin Lu's opponent Yihan's all plans, and also suspected that Yin Lu wanted to steal Fang Yihan's fate and become a big star.

But they never thought about it, Yin Lu thought from the bottom of his heart that by sacrificing his life, Fang Yihan could become a god.

The concentration of cults exceeds the standard, and Ruo Cang looks at Yin Lu's eyes, as if he is watching an elderly middle schooler.

I don't know what kind of education this guy has received since he was a child. How could he feel from the bottom of his heart that if Fang Yihan killed him, stood on the stage, and was feared by tens of thousands of people, he could become... God?

The air becomes subtle and suffocating.

"What about me?" Ou Zhiming suddenly said, "Why do you want to control me?"

Yin Lu said, "I want Ruocang."

Ou Zhiming: ...

"I like Ruocang."

Ruocang: ...

"I want him to be clean, drain the blood from his body, and become a sacrifice for God."

Ruocang hurriedly stopped Ou Zhiming, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, he has already lost too much blood, and if you beat him again, you will die."

"You're protecting him?!" Ou Zhiming was furious, his tone threatening to eat people!

"Absolutely not!" Ruo Cang hurriedly turned his head and yelled, proving his innocence, "Yin Lu, who taught you how to seduce Ou Zhiming?!"

"Quan Zongwei."

The name Yin Lu reported made everyone dumbfounded.

"He left a lot of things in the Buddhist hall. Although they are Buddhist, they are very useful."

Ou Zhiming was furious because this sentence froze in the air.

A leader of a cult that has long since disappeared is actually related to this sick kid in the second grade.

And the necklace that bewitched him was all made by Quan Zongwei.

He and Ruo Cang already knew what those things were.

It is filled with the blood and obsession of the deceased, as well as the long-lasting fiery luck of innocent victims.

"Where is Quan Zongwei?" Ruo Cang had to ask.

Yin Lu said, "Dead."

The atmosphere fell to a freezing point. They thought that Quan Zongwei would linger on his last breath and hide his strength and bide his time, but they never thought that Yin Lu would answer so decisively.

Ruo Cang asked again, "Who is Midas?"

Yin Lu said without hesitation, "It's my god."

"What conspiracy are you planning?" Ruo Cang's voice was a little helpless.

Yin Lu said affirmatively, "What we are planning is not a conspiracy, but to create a better new world."

Ruocang's ability can wash away all evil thoughts and filth in Yin Lu's heart, but it cannot change Yin Lu's cognition.

Midas is a god.

Fang Yihan killed him and could become a new god.

There are also sacrifices, the judgment of good and evil, and the creation of a new world, all of which are recognized by Yin Lu's soul.

It was too real, Ruocang was helpless.

Yin Lu, who is so persistent in thinking that he is in a myth, does not know how severely he was brainwashed by Midas.

He glanced at Mr. Du and asked, "Is the ambulance here?"

"Outside the door." Mr. Du is ready.

Ruo Cang glanced at Yin Lu's injured hand, shook his head, "Send him to the hospital, at least...he didn't hurt anyone."

The only time he seriously wanted to hurt was his own life.

The third TV station's evening party has achieved unprecedented success!

It not only meets the needs of all audiences for music, but also satisfies the curiosity of a large number of audiences about metaphysics.

Moreover, it also includes the hottest after-sales service!

The party has just ended, and the heat remains high.

Midas Company immediately released a response to the unexpected performance of Zonda tonight.

The announcement read: The team was preparing in the background, and the set props suddenly collapsed. Yin Lu only had time to save Xia Yihan. He was hit on the head and sent to the hospital. He didn't wake up for a while.

The third TV station reposted and approved it, and apologized and investigated strictly to prevent the accident from happening again.

In this regard, the team members also wrote small papers affectionately, expressing emotion for Yin Lu's self-sacrificing, kind and great behavior.

In an instant, the news of "Yin Lu accidentally rescued someone and was injured! He was sent to the hospital unconscious" exploded the circle of fans and passers-by.

Before, the fans were still thankful for the excellent stage effect of the six-person Zonda, but now they only feel scared.

Because no matter why Yin Lu was injured...

Ou Huang is too scary!

Yin Lu was admitted to the hospital and did not wake up. The fans who were supposed to be angry because of his absence from the stage all felt melancholy when they saw him save Xia Yihan.

Even if they don't believe in the company, they will believe in the uniformity of the team members.

Yin Lu saved someone who was injured, and Yin Lu rescued Fang Yihan who stood in C instead of him.

Fans look at the information of those sincere players, and they can immediately make up the picture at that time.

"Hey, Fang Yihan should have been entrusted by the little angel to go to station C."

"I didn't expect our baby to be such a kind person, why is he so stupid!"

"Because Fang Yihan was the one who saved him. I've already said that our Yin Bao has always liked Fang Yihan!"

The beautiful brotherhood has finally reached the step of parting from life and death.

The person who scolded Fang Yihan last night immediately sang forgiveness again, and wept for the relationship that gave his life.

The fan circle was harmonious, and the onlookers were collectively shocked.

"Yin Lu, what a miserable man."

"At least what you did was a good thing, and it can be regarded as...a serious injury?"

"If he recovers, I will never scold him again."

"I didn't expect Ouhuang's metaphysics to make us fully realize that Yin Lu actually has a trace of humanity."

The Internet lamented the news that Yin Lu was injured while saving someone.

At this time, Yin Lu's arms were wrapped in thick bandages, and he was awake.

"I want to apologize to everyone for cheating them," he said.

"Hmm."

He added: "When I am discharged from the hospital, shall we hold a press conference?"

"no problem."

Yin Lu blinked his pure and kind eyes, showed a bright smile, and stared curiously at the phone camera in front of him.

"Did you record it to post on Weibo for me?"

"Yes." Luo Fu sat beside the bed in a strict suit, and recorded Yin Lu's appearance with a kind smile, "Your fans will definitely feel happy seeing you being so sincere."

Luo Fu and Yin Lu babbled for a long time, planning how to atone for their sins to the public in the future.

Finally, Yin Lu was sleepy.

Luo Fu walked out of the ward and closed the door.

"Is he still like this?" Ning Hua glanced at the window of the ward, and could see Yin Lu's pale face.

Luo Fu smiled secretly and clicked on the video, showing it to Ning Hua, "Is this innocent and repentant little angel still Yin Lu?"

Ning Hua chuckled lightly, noncommittal.

Luo Fu shook his head and sighed, "Ruo Cang is indeed stronger than expected. Yin Lu has been preparing for so long, but he still can't guard against it."

Ning Hua sneered and said, "Taoism is inherently unfathomable, and the Taoism that allows people to abandon evil and follow good is already close to what you call the God who judges good and evil... Ordinary people, how can we guard against it?"

Luo Fu put away his phone, and looked at Ning Hua meaningfully, "Yin Lu is not an ordinary person, at least, he is not an ordinary lunatic."

"It's a pity, without Yin Lu watching day and night, I don't know if Mr. Midas will be lonely."

Luo Fu raised his voice and strode away with his hands behind his back.

"Mr. Ning, according to the plan, let's send a letter to the red party. I hope that when Yin Lu wakes up, God has already created a new world."