The spring water is extremely cold, and the slightest chill penetrates into the skin.

Wen Yue was shivering from the cold, and his upper and lower gums kept shaking. He stared at Bo Xianyun, with countless question marks flashing in his eyes.

"No, he's not Bo Xianyun!"

Wen Yue suddenly realized the danger, but it was too late.

Seeing the change in his expression, the other party smiled more and more, "No wonder, you are really wonderful."

While speaking, Wen Yue has been laid flat on the water, all the gravity is supported by his palm on the waist, once...

Wen Yue's heart was hanging high, but what he was worried about happened, and his body slowly sank inch by inch.

Bo Xianyun's smile lines are getting deeper...

"Wen Yue, Wen Yue..."

Suddenly, a call came from the ear.

For a while, it seemed like a wave of fans came and went.

For a while, it was like a mother's gentle exhortation.

In the end, it turned into thin thin cloud's cool voice.

Wen Yue slowly opened his eyes, and Bo Xianyun's anxious and handsome face came into view.

Bo Xianyun sat on the ground and held him in his arms.

A clear stream poured into his chest, and Wen Yue became more conscious, "I... had a nightmare." He said, his voice was very hoarse, and he held his head, "It's so uncomfortable."

"The soul-eating worm has already soaked into the mind. If it continues like this, it is inevitable that you will not wake up. Even if it is me, it will be difficult to remove it when you are unconscious." Bo Xianyun frowned, "It is urgent to find the host."

"Both Wu Wei and Fan Tiance knew Cheng Zian." Wen Yue recalled thoughtfully, "Fan Tiance died of a soul-eating insect. This matter probably has something to do with him, and Xiaotao must have been killed by him."

"Fortunately, we arrived in time, only the five souls were lost," Bo Xianyun said coldly,

"Soul? Soul?" Wen Yue asked suspiciously, "Is it different?"

"It's different." Bo Xianyun looked at him, "People have three souls and seven souls. The soul is the root, and the soul is the branch. It is easy to get the soul, but it is difficult to devour the soul. But the soul-eating insect can bypass the soul and go straight to the essence, disturbing people. The mind, soaked in blood and bones, is hard to guard against."

Hearing these words, Wen Yue broke out in cold sweat, no wonder Bo Xianyun was so afraid of Soul Eater, "Cheng Zian is too scary!"

Bo Xianyun rarely frowned, "On his own, he may not have such abilities."

Wen Yue asked, "How do you say?"

Bo Xianyun said indifferently: "It's not something ordinary Yin can do to raise soul-eating worms. Apart from collecting souls to feed them, there must be someone from the spirit world behind him to help."

"What's the purpose of raising this kind of bug?" Wen Yue asked.

Bo Xianyun cast her gaze over, "Look for a body that can restore yang without losing yin power, devour its soul, and the dove will occupy the magpie's nest."

"Ah?! You mean they're after me?" Wen Yue felt a sense of crisis that he had never felt before. He didn't expect the perverted author to have such a trick.

"Then what should we do?" He was in a mess and lost his mind for the first time.

"For the present." Bo Xianyun's arms tightened, "I have to follow the vine and start with Cheng Zian first."

"call……"

With the influx of clear water from his chest, Wen Yue's severe headache gradually eased, and his scattered thoughts found a space for storage.

His eyes became clearer, and when he raised his head, he suddenly fell into the tender eyes filled with thin thin clouds.

His gaze depicts his delicate eyebrows, moist lips, and the line of his neck...

The brow bone suddenly felt cool, and thin, slender, jade-like fingers lightly brushed his forehead.

"Go to sleep."

His voice was like smoke and mist, indistinct and uncertain.

It seems to be in the ear, and it seems to be far away.

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, Wen Yue exhausted all his strength, but still couldn't resist.

The moment he closed it, Bo Xianyun's face seemed to be getting closer...until he fell into a deep sleep, he couldn't tell whether the gentle touch on his lips was real or a dream.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."

Wen Yue was woken up by the crisp alarm.

Open your eyes, the sun is trying to break through the light blue barrier in the sky, showing its head.

Tong Xin is still sleeping, but in this sleeping position... Wen Yue silently turned her face away.

The room was filled with a strong fragrance, Tong Xin sat up suddenly, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and Wen Yue's busy figure came into view.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Egg and ham sandwich, vegetable salad, milk cereal." While speaking, Wen Yue had already placed the dishes on the table, "Come and try."

Tong Xin stretched her long legs and got out of bed, her beautiful figure looming under the sexy pajamas.

Wen Yue always subconsciously replaced her face with thin cloud, and her mood began to stir again.

"What are you thinking?" Tong Xin who was looking at the food suddenly raised her head,

"No, nothing." Wen Yue said, picking up a sandwich and handing it to her mouth.

"You know me..." Tong Xin raised her eyes and looked at him, "Forget it." She opened her beautiful little mouth, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Huh?" Tong Xin's expression brightened, she reached out to "take" the whole sandwich in her hand, and ate it.

Wen Yue looked at her, and smiled involuntarily.

At 06:30 in the morning, arrive at the TV station on time.

The bus to the airport is already waiting in the parking lot.

When they got in the car, someone actually arrived before them.

"Liu..." Before Tong Xin could call out her full name, Wen Yue greeted her first, "Sister Lan, it's so early?"

Liu Binglan looked up at the two of them, showing a faint smile, "You guys are pretty early too."

"You are so dedicated, we have to follow you." Wen Yue quickly put on a top hat.

Liu Binglan had heard these words a lot, and replied in a very official tone: "Learn from each other and cooperate happily."

Before the words finished, Tong Xin had already walked over.

Wen Yue had no choice but to quickly follow behind, and the two sat in the penultimate row.

Tong Xin glanced at Wen Yue, and asked lightly, "What should I do next?"

Her tone seemed to be mocking herself for being too "bowed".

But this is the law of survival in the entertainment industry. Wen Yuewangtian changed the subject abruptly: "You said before that after Xiaotao's soul was stolen, the mastermind behind the scenes exchanged her soul for someone else's out of some consideration, and We have tampered with the replaced souls so that they cannot tell the truth, so can we recognize who has been replaced?"

After hearing him say this big thing, Tong Xin stared out of the window, and said after a long while: "No."

Wen Yue raised his forehead: "Cheng Zian may have a soul-eating bug, so he can't force it, and the victim can't recognize him, what should we do?"

Tong Xin turned her head, "The original body of the five spirits yesterday was born 500 years ago, the replaced person must be different from the original body, so..."

"So?" As Wen Yue said, a finger was pointed between his eyebrows.

"Rely on your ingenuity," she said.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat twice to break the atmosphere.

A slender woman in black pants looked down on them.

Goldman.

Before Wen Yue could speak, she said, "At work, be careful." Her voice was neither high nor low, just enough for the whole car staff to hear.

Gao Man held his head high and was about to take a step when he heard someone behind him ask, "Has senior always acted like this?"

Goldman turned around abruptly, staring at the person behind him.

Tong Xin knelt on the seat, clasped the back of the chair with one hand, and rested her chin with the other, looking straight into her eyes that were about to burst out of her sunglasses with anger.

"Say it again?" Goldman's voice raised an octave, revealing the sternness that was about to come out.

"I think you've heard it?" Tong Xin blinked her eyes, "I mean, have you always been so arrogant?"

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads silently and retreated into their seats, feeling inexplicably refreshed.

Finally someone dared to tell the truth, but this little girl was a little too dumb, who had no background in the entertainment industry, who would dare to be so proud?

"Where did you come from, wild girl, see if I don't tear your nonsense mouth!"

Goldman has always walked sideways, and never thought that someone would criticize her in public. She was still a newcomer to the showbiz, and she was furious for a while, revealing her true nature.

While speaking, he stretched out his arm, raised the bright red Koudan and slapped Tong Xin's tender cheeks hard.

Everyone didn't expect her to do things so terribly, and it was too late to stop her.

Tong Xin didn't dodge in the slightest, and the palm wind stopped abruptly against her cheek.

Gao Man turned his head in amazement, the man who had been "ambiguous" with Tong Xin just now was holding her wrist tightly.

"Sister Man, calm down, have you thought about how much the crew will lose with this slap?" Although Wen Yue was smiling, anyone could tell that his attitude was extremely tough.

Gaoman's wrist hurt, but he couldn't get rid of Wen Yue's restraint, so he could only stare at him more and more fiercely.

Wen Yue had never seen such cruel eyes before, so he didn't care at all.

"That's right, Sister Man, I'll follow up in a while, Tong Xin must come out of the camera."

Many staff gathered around, persuading them earnestly.

Gao Man has her own wishful thinking. Anyway, Tong Xin's last issue is pending, and she is a small character with no background. I don't know what Mr. Cheng likes, so I have to give her this face.

Recently, Cheng Zian seemed to have lost interest in her and didn't pay much attention to her. He just kicked her out of the show after making such a fuss. Keeping such an appearance is always a disaster.

"Let go!" In front of everyone, she could only save face by shouting angrily.

"At work, calm down." Wen Yue looked at her warily.

"You, a well-known actor, don't always have the same knowledge as newcomers," Liu Binglan's voice came, and everyone consciously gave way to her, "If you want to teach, teach well, don't use the methods of the market, okay?"

These two sentences were both positive and derogatory, and Goldman was furious but unable to refute.

She took off her sunglasses, stared at Tong Xin and warned fiercely, "You wait for me!"

"Okay." The little girl smiled lightly, revealing her pretty dimples.

Only Wen Yue saw that the moment Gao Man and Tong Xin looked at each other, there was panic in his eyes.

"Sister Lan, please rest for a while." The staff let Liu Binglan back to her seat, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, what happened?" Peng Yayang noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal as soon as he boarded the car.

"It seems that Tong Xin is doing something again." Zhao Lingwen seemed to have just arrived, standing at the front of the car with her arms folded, her tone full of chills.

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