Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 401 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 35

"Zhao Zhao, come down quickly, I brought someone for you." Early in the morning, Xiao He dialed Zhao Zhao's phone, his tone as cold as ever.

Zhao Zhao rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked groggily, "Get down? Get down where?"

"First floor baby~"

It was Yu Xingli's voice; clearly, he was beside Xiao He.

"Okay." Zhao Zhao's face immediately lit up with a smile. He rolled out of bed. He hadn't seen Xiao He for a long time. He didn't expect to see him as soon as he woke up today.

He ran downstairs without even changing out of his pajamas. "Xiao He!" His voice rang out before he even saw the man.

But as soon as he reached the first floor, he looked up and met the gaze of an old Taoist priest with a white beard who was staring straight at him. He stopped in his tracks and immediately hid behind Wen Muqing.

The voice was muffled as it asked, "Who is he?"

"Zhao Zhao, don't be afraid. This is a Taoist priest that Xiao He invited for you." Wen Muqing pushed him forward so that Zhao Zhao could face the Taoist priest directly.

Xiao He also stood there and explained, "Master He's martial arts skills are renowned far and wide. He once helped my father, so I think he should be of some help to the problems you are facing now."

A few days ago, Qi Nanxing said he would take Zhaozhao to the temple, but due to Zhaozhao's condition, the plan was not implemented. So today, Xiao He brought the Taoist priest over.

Since he couldn't go over there, he figured he could send someone over instead.

The old Taoist priest, with his white beard and kind face, stared intently at Zhao Zhao with his deep, aged eyes, scanning him from head to toe like a radar.

Zhao Zhao felt uncomfortable under his gaze. He glanced away and met the eyes of a group of concerned partners and Leyu staff. So he turned his head away again and asked respectfully, "Master, you've been observing me for so long, have you figured anything out?"

"Let me calculate it carefully." With that, the old Taoist reached behind him, and the young Taoist boy, who followed him respectfully like a shadow, immediately handed him the thing he had been holding.

Zhao Zhao noticed that these things were just like the ghost-catching equipment in TV shows, nothing new or interesting.

Xiao He grabbed his arm and shook it reassuringly, "Stand still and let the master take a look at you."

As they spoke, they all began to back away. In the center of the lobby on the first floor, Zhao Zhao and the old Taoist priest stood. Then, the old Taoist priest began to mutter incantations to "cast a spell" on Zhao Zhao. He sprayed water and rang a bell, then burned a talisman and pointed it at his head. He shouted "Back away!" which startled Zhao Zhao.

To be honest, he actually looked quite convincing. If it weren't for the system in his head reminding him that this old Taoist priest was a fraud, he would have believed him just like everyone else present.

The old Taoist priest drove away the evil spirits for another ten minutes or so, jumping and hopping around, spitting water and breathing fire. Those watching him were amused by his actions but dared not laugh.

"It's an exorcism, be serious, and hold back your smiles." Qi Nanxing stood at a distance, calmly patted the shoulder of a younger staff member, and then continued to look at the two people surrounded by the crowd.

The old Taoist priest put away his things, looked at Zhao Zhao with a profound expression, and nodded with satisfaction. "The evil spirits on you have been driven away." Then he looked at Xiao He and said, "You can rest assured now."

"Really? It was solved so easily?" When everyone else believed him and breathed a sigh of relief, Lan Sen stepped forward, frowned at him, and his handsome face, which usually had a gentle smile for everyone, was unusually expressionless, instead filled with suspicion.

"Hmph! My skills are none of your business to question." He got angry over just that one question.

"Tch, what's with the attitude!" Upon hearing this, Bai Si immediately lost his temper, rolled his eyes, and muttered under his breath.

Xiao He frowned, looking at the old Taoist priest with an unfriendly expression. "He is my friend. Show him some respect."

We spent so much money to invite him over, not to let him act like an ancestor. No matter how respected he is, he has no right to show off in front of us.

“Yeah, Lan Sen just has some questions. Since you’re so great, why don’t you just explain it to us properly?” Yu Xingli curled his lip, but couldn’t help but whisper, “Why are you pretending to be such a big shot?”

Zhao Zhao also had a cold face, "So can you tell me what exactly happened to me? What were you exorcising, and what kind of immortal magic did you just use?"

The old Taoist priest, under their intense gaze, flushed and turned pale by turns, his wrinkled face turning red and then pale. Once he calmed down, he gave a cold laugh and began to answer their questions one by one.

All I can say is that he truly lives up to his reputation as a "highly respected and highly skilled Taoist priest." He spoke entirely in obscure and difficult-to-understand professional jargon. He did answer Zhao Zhao's questions in great detail, but his talk of ghosts and spirits was so elaborate that it was impossible to tell what was true from what was false.

Saying it was as good as not saying it at all, which made the group of people frown even more.

"Now you can all rest assured, nothing else will happen to him!" With that, the old Taoist's young apprentice packed his things, ready to leave immediately, as if he was angered by their rudeness.

For some reason, Xiao He, who had previously thought he was very reliable, was filled with doubt after seeing his performance. He immediately stopped him and said coldly, "Remember what you said. If you lie to me, I will make you pay the price."

"Humph!"

The old Taoist priest was still quite arrogant; he simply turned and left. Xiao He had already given him the money, so he had no worries now.

As for Xiao He's threats, he didn't take them to heart at all. After all, he was able to become a highly respected Taoist priest because of more than just his strength.

It can only be said that he was destined to die young. Even the renowned Taoist priest who came to exorcise the evil spirits could not save him from being deceived. Heaven was determined to destroy him.

Zhao Zhao kept this in mind, but showed no sign of it on her face. Seeing that the people around her were still looking at her with concern, she still smiled and said, "I feel relaxed now, like everything is fine."

His eyes sparkled, as if he were genuinely surprised and delighted. "Thank you, Xiao He, my good brother."

Xiao He curled his lips and said nonchalantly, "It's alright, as long as you're feeling better." There's no need for thanks between brothers.

Since the staff still had work to do and the team members still had practice to do, this matter is now considered closed.

Afterwards, Zhao Zhao joined their training and returned to his previous life. He no longer carried the "resurrection scroll" with him, but recently, nothing unexpected has happened to him.

Everyone around was marveling at how powerful the old Taoist priest was, but Zhao Zhao had a gut feeling that this was the calm before the storm.

......

The madness of sasaeng fans often happens in an instant. Zhao Zhao knew that there were many sasaeng fans in their boy group, and that they were very extreme, but before this, he had never imagined such a chaotic situation.

Today, he and Lan Sen were recommended by a senior colleague to audition for two small roles with the famous director Liu.

Fortunately, I passed the audition.

Director Liu is a famous director, and every TV series he directs is a hit. So, having the opportunity to play a small supporting role in one of his TV series is a rare and valuable opportunity.

However, their itinerary seemed to have been leaked, and the van struggled to navigate the streets as stalkers, like zombies, frantically tried to squeeze onto their vehicle.

There was no other way, so the van slowed down. But the slower speed gave the stalkers an opportunity. Countless cameras were shoved into the windows, and perhaps because the windows were too obstructive, some people even started smashing them.

Because this place is relatively close to Leyu Media, they only brought two staff members with them. One was driving with difficulty, and the other was arguing with a sasaeng fan.

"Can you all calm down!" Lan Sen shouted to stop the group, quickly pulling out a mask to put on Zhao Zhao and also putting his hat on, completely covering him up.

"Aaaaaah! Lan Sen! Honey! How could you be so intimate with Wen Zizhao?! Aaaaah! You're mine, Wen Zizhao, get away from me!"

Seeing this, the stalker became even more agitated and smashed the car window. At the same time, Lan Sen's stalker was also agitated, as was Zhao Zhao's stalker.

"You son of a bitch! How dare you touch my baby's face! I've been fed up with you for ages! Get the hell out of my way!"

Their team has many solo fans, but also many toxic solo fans and sasaeng fans.

Just then, a loud shout suddenly erupted from the crowd, "Aaaaaah! Are you blind? That damn car ran over my foot!"

"Help! My leg is going to break!"

Upon hearing this, the group was shocked. The staff in the driver's seat had no choice but to get out of the car. At that moment, someone took advantage of the chaos, jumped back into the car, and locked the doors behind them.

Seeing her raise her hand as if to start the car, Lan Sen pounced on her without saying a word, yelling, "What exactly do you want to do?!?"

"God! I've run into my husband!" The woman in the driver's seat was even stronger than Lansen. To prevent her from moving around, he had to grab her arm and bend it back.

The girl was incredibly strong and extremely agitated, so Lan Sen focused all his energy on her.

The others outside the window, seeing this, went completely mad, pounding on the window and yelling, "Ugly woman! Don't touch my husband!"

"Don't be afraid, my little Zhao Zhao! I'm here to save you."

The people outside the car were more terrifying than zombies. After the window was broken, countless hands reached out towards Zhao Zhao's head and Lan Sen's buttocks.

In the driver's seat, during their struggle, the door was accidentally opened. Before Zhao Zhao could react, the car door next to him was pulled open, and he was instantly dragged out by countless hands.

"Baby! Zhao Zhao, my baby!!!"

A group of people screamed and rushed forward, slowly separating Zhao Zhao from them. Two staff members nearby saw this and quickly went to rescue her!

Zhao Zhao was truly being harassed, her eyes as cold as ice. "Let go! If you don't let go, I'll fight back!"

Because there were more girls than men, he had been holding back his temper, but now they had really gone too far.

He pushed away the girl who tried to touch his face, looking a little impatient. To his surprise, the girl broke down, saying, "You're not my cute baby. My baby wouldn't make such a mean face. My baby is a good boy, and he would never push me!"

"I..." Zhao Zhao was momentarily at a loss upon seeing this. The girl he had pushed was crying sadly. Zhao Zhao instinctively walked closer to her, reaching out to steady her. "I'm sorry..."

The next second, a sharp knife was plunged into his chest. The girl's face was contorted with rage, her expression seemingly deranged. "Baby, you've changed! You betrayed my love, you deserve to die!"

Holy crap...

These were the only words that flashed through Zhao Zhao's mind before she lost consciousness: absurd, ridiculous, crazy, dramatic day.

Lansen....

With one last glance, he turned his head with difficulty to look at Lan Sen running towards him. Fortunately, he was not injured this time.

Their eyes met, and Zhao Zhao smiled at him again, silently saying, "Live well."

"Ah ah! Killed!"

The crowd immediately dispersed. The girl who had stabbed Zhao Zhao pulled the dagger from her chest, grabbed someone at random, and was about to stab them when Lan Sen, who had arrived, kicked her away. He then rushed forward, picked up Zhao Zhao, and quickly got her into the car.

He shouted, "Brother Zhang, come quick! Drive Zhaozhao to the hospital!! Hurry!!!"

"I'm coming."

When this happened, some rational people at the scene quickly dispersed, but there were also some irrational people who, upon seeing Zhaozhao injured, broke down and wanted to crash into a car to die with her.

"Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao!! Wake up! You can't sleep!" Lan Sen raised his hand to cover Zhao Zhao's bleeding chest, calling his name over and over again.

Before a person dies, the last thing to disappear is hearing. Zhao Zhao heard his hysterical screams and tried to respond by moving her fingers, but unfortunately, she no longer had the strength to open her eyes.

The van with its broken windows was forced to stop time and time again. Lan Sen held Zhao Zhao's increasingly cold body, his eyes growing redder as he stared at the group of people outside the window. Silent tears fell drop by drop onto Zhao Zhao's face. He had never thought that life could be so hopeless.

"Zhao Zhao!!!" Lan Sen finally couldn't hold back anymore, his emotions completely collapsing. He leaned out of the broken window and shouted, "Get out of here!! Get out of here!!!"

He shouted helplessly out the window, his cries mingling with the shouts and sobs outside.

"What are you crying for! You're the ones who killed him, you don't deserve to cry in front of him! Get out of here!!"

The van struggled through the crowd to reach the hospital. As soon as it stopped, the staff rushed to open the door, shouting, "Quick, quick, Lan Sen, get out! What are you sitting there for?!"

He rushed to grab Zhao Zhao's body, but the moment his fingers touched her, he froze.

"Lansen, say something!! How is Zhaozhao?!"

"Say something, you fucking thing!!"

The blood-stained phone lay on the seat, and the air suddenly became quiet. Only then did they realize that Yu Xingli had been talking to Lan Sen the whole time.

The events that happened today quickly became a trending topic, and everyone in the company who received the news is on their way.

Yu Xingli made several calls to Lan Sen along the way, and finally the call was answered, but Lan Sen remained silent.

"Damn it! You son of a bitch Lansen..."

"gone......"

Yu Xingli was momentarily stunned, and the words of cursing stopped on the tip of his tongue.

"I mean, Zhao Zhao, he... he's gone!!!!"