The True Young Master's Metaphysical Road to Fame in Showbiz Ch. 35

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He also hoped that Ah Lai would fight for some energy and cultivate into a ghost body as soon as possible, giving him a new kind of friend.

Xing Shuangzhan sighed regretfully.

Chi Qingzhou ignored him and thought for a while, "It's not very urgent. Although Ah Lai's breath is weak, it is very stable. I can wait for a special opportunity."

This was also a wonderful thing about the Puluo tribe.

People who had a special affinity with the tribe could enter the tribe without obstacles, and they could even bring others in with them.

There were many such cases in the history of the Puluo tribe.

Every person who could enter without the guidance of the great shaman would eventually bring great benefits to the tribe members who were practicing.

At this point, Chi Qingzhou suddenly paused.

He turned his head and looked at Xing Shuangzhan's profile close at hand, "Is this what you want to remind me? That ghost tamer may have an affinity with someone in the Puluo tribe?"

Xing Shuangzhan laughed.

He put his arm around Chi Qingzhou's waist and easily took Chi Qingzhou down from the window frame.

"It's late. Qingzhou, you should rest." He answered irrelevantly, "If you don't sleep well, you will have dark circles when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Chi Qingzhou subconsciously put his arm around his neck and squinted his eyes, "Brother Su, don't change the subject. You just mentioned the Xuanshu Association, do you know something?"

Xing Shuangzhan laughed again.

He put Chi Qingzhou back on the bed, pulled the quilt over Chi Qingzhou, and stroked Chi Qingzhou's eyes with his fingers, speaking gently.

"Go to sleep."

Chi Qingzhou went to bed early and got up early the next day.

He took advantage of the other guests not getting up yet to walk around the village, looking for the Puluo tribe's great shaman in Yinping Village.

Village Chief Li was a little wary of Chi Qingzhou at first, but his son was the tribe's funeral director. He recognized Chi Qingzhou as a distinguished guest who had visited the tribe five years ago, and his attitude changed immediately.

He took a puff of his pipe, leaned against the door frame, pointed to the westernmost end of the village and said, "There used to be great shamans in our village, and there were two of them. Fifteen years ago, there was an accident in the village. One of the two great shamans died and the other went crazy, leaving Xiao Zhu alone."

Chi Qingzhou blinked.

Was the ghost tamer's master's wife the great shaman?

Could the other great shaman be her father?

Village Chief Li chuckled, "Our esteemed guest knows the customs of the Puluo tribe well. But among Nuo Qi the Great Shaman's family, the two gifted ones are from the younger generation. The other great shaman is Nuo Qi's younger brother, Nuo Xin."

"It sounds familiar." Chi Qingzhou recalled, "Are these two shamans the apprentices of the shaman Geng stationed in the tribe?"

Village Chief Li was really surprised, "You have also seen the shaman Geng?!"

Chi Qingzhou replied, "We met once five years ago." He vaguely realized the deep meaning of some of Xing Shuangzhan's actions, and asked thoughtfully, "I remember that Grand Shaman Geng had a son-in-law who wasn't from the Puluo tribe?"

Village Chief Li replied, "The Jin Dynasty has long fallen. We Puluo people stopped following those old traditions decades ago. Great Shaman Nuo Qi and Xiao Qi married for love. Oh, and Xiao Qi is Xiao Zhu's master."

Chi Qingzhou whispered, "It is rare to have this surname. Did he also have an accident fifteen years ago?"

Village Chief Li sighed, "Yes. He wanted to save Great Shaman Nuo Xin at that time, but failed and lost himself."

Save the Great Shaman?

It seemed that the person with this surname was also a master of mysticism. Zhu Yantong may have learned the ghost-controlling technique from him.

Chi Qingzhou learned some more about the situation from Village Chief Li. Seeing that the time was almost up, he thanked him and returned to his residence.

Xing Shuangzhan took advantage of the fact that others could not see him, and walked out of the shadows unscrupulously, putting his hand on Chi Qingzhou's shoulder.

"Why did you reveal your identity suddenly? Aren't you afraid that the ghost tamer will know and have evil thoughts?"

Chi Qingzhou looked at Xing Shuangzhan innocently, "Isn't that the best? He ran too fast. I wanted to use him to replenish your body."

Xing Shuangzhan's breath became visibly softer, "It doesn't matter. He has my ghost energy on him and can't run away."

Chi Qingzhou asked, "Is he still in the clan land?"

Xing Shuangzhan replied, "He has never moved."

Chi Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly and saw Tang Qichen and Xu Xinxin going out for morning exercise from a distance. He raised the corners of his lips and showed a happy smile.

At 9:30 in the morning, the livestream started again.

Because of the accident that Tang Qichen encountered, the program team urgently deleted several more dangerous segments, and today's livestream location was changed to the only farmhouse in Yinping Village.

After the interaction between the guests and the audience of the livestream was over, the flying guest called in.

According to the convention of "Scenery Along the Way", guest stars ordering dishes was a reserved segment, which was often used to promote local specialties.

The film emperor, Song Yuzhi, and the popular actress, Ling Jiao, each ordered two dishes.

Song Yuzhi chose the signature dishes: steamed pot chicken and stir-fried termite mushrooms. Ling Jiao opted for the homestyle dishes: steamed fish and hand-torn cabbage.

Upon hearing the menu, Liang Ji let out a wail, "Mr. Song, you're not ordering signature dishes—you're sentencing us to doom!"

Zhong Lingshu said with a headache, "How to make steamed chicken? Who can cook it?"

Tang Qichen looked numb, "I can't cook. Can Mr. Chi?"

Chi Qingning thought Tang Qichen was cueing him, and looked over in surprise, but found that Tang Qichen was tilting his head to look at Chi Qingzhou, and his eyes couldn't help but sink.

Chi Qingzhou smiled with curved eyebrows, "I only know some home-cooked dishes."

Xu Xinxin also shook her head, "I only know how to cook noodles."

The guests were weak, pitiful and helpless.

Song Yuzhi laughed helplessly and said on the other end of the phone, "We can't be blamed for this. It was Director Hu who ordered it."

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