Zhaocai shouted there, "Isn't this the black gas that escaped during Savile's show? How could it be here? It's crossed national borders!"
Not only was Zhaocai surprised, but the hot comments on the internet directly rushed to the trending list. Anything related to the superstar Savile would be pushed to the top of the trending list.
Especially the influence brought by a trans - national star was even greater. Netizens from various countries stared dumbfounded at the live - broadcast screen, closely fixing their eyes on their phone screens, for fear that the black gas would run away again.
"The thing that escaped in that episode of the show has appeared again!"
"For those friends who don't know, let me give you some background. This black gas joined hands with Savile in the second episode of 'Spiritual Battle' and tried to seize the bodies of other mediums."
"Is it something like possession?"
"Answer to the above, yes."
"Sure enough, Taotao said that we would meet it again when she didn't chase it at that time. I didn't expect that we really did. It's so amazing."
"I said that Savile's death couldn't be that simple."
"Is this really not just a marketing stunt?"
"Something with a beginning and an end and timed so precisely must be fake. Everyone just take it as a joke."
"In this day and age, how can there still be people who believe in these things? It's all special effects and synthesization, okay?"
The comments were a mix of good and bad. Naturally, there would be people who questioned. However, the protagonist they were talking about didn't even know that the live - broadcast had been turned on at the moment.
Ning Yitao looked at the struggling black gas with a calm look in her eyes. Seemingly uninterested in anything, she answered Zhaocai's question just now matter - of - factly, "If you want to know, just ask it directly."
The black gas was caught in the spiritual power net released by Ning Yitao. It seemed very scared and bumped around in the net, trying to break through and escape.
But in the end, all its efforts were in vain.
Ning Yitao just watched coldly as it exhausted all its strength. After all its hard work, the only progress it made was moving from the ceiling to Ning Yitao's feet.
It fell to the ground. Only then did Zhaocai flap his two short legs and come to the side of the black gas. He complained indignantly, "You stole my resentment. Now you've been caught. Nyah, serves you right."
In the past, Zhaocai just liked to argue, but would never say such childish things.
Since he transformed into a dragon last time, Zhaocai had become extremely childish. Maybe it was because he was now in the childhood stage of a dragon.
However, it was also related to the fact that Zhaocai's transformation into a dragon was forced, which led to an incomplete transformation, resulting in his remaining in the childhood stage for too long.
But this would surely be an obstacle to his path of becoming a real dragon in the future. He needed someone to guide him; otherwise, he would just stay in place and make no progress.
This black gas was the reason why although there was no sign of resentment in this space, one could still feel the huge fluctuations of resentment energy.
Zhaocai grabbed the black gas with his bare hands, fixed it, and directly tore off the resentment attached to it.
But it had already run out of strength to resist. With two layers of restrictions on it, it could only watch helplessly as the resentment wrapped around it disappeared.
Its eyes were bloodshot, and it thought resentfully, "Why is it this feeling of powerlessness again? Why do I have to go through this again?"
It shouted hysterically, "Why is everyone targeting me? What did I do wrong? I just wanted to survive."
Zhaocai didn't care about its emotions. The deeper its resentment, the more resentment it could generate.
Ning Yitao didn't stop Zhaocai. As the black resentment around it was completely devoured by Zhaocai, this "old friend" finally showed its original appearance.
In its original form, it was a gaunt young man.
He had no hair. He was so thin that his bones stuck out, his skin was deeply sunken, he had only a few teeth, and his cheekbones were prominently high.
At first glance, he looked like a skeleton wrapped in a layer of human skin.
There were things like age spots on his face, which spread all over his body like a spider web.
After showing his true self, he stopped struggling. He just quickly buried his head deep between his knees, as if he wasn't the one who had been making a big fuss just now.
He didn't dare to show his face. He seemed very afraid of others seeing his face. He turned his back to the light and trembled slightly.
He squatted motionless on the ground, with his head down and silent, like a statue.
Ning Yitao slightly squinted her eyes, showing a hint of suspicion, making it hard to tell what she was thinking. Her eyelids fluttered slightly, hiding her thoughts.
Ning Yitao's cold voice rang out, "This light won't hurt you. There's no need to hide."
Then her tone changed, and she said, "Do you know that Savile is dead?"
Hearing Savile's name, he reacted. His fingers twitched slightly.
Ning Yitao continued, "The feeling of being seriously injured is not pleasant. It's tough for you to cross the ocean and hide in this antique vase. But unfortunately, I still found you."
When she said this, he showed no reaction at all.
Ning Yitao roughly understood how to communicate with this man in front of her. She said, "You should still have feelings for Savile. Otherwise, you wouldn't have signed a contract with her, sharing both glory and misfortune. But you love yourself more."
"Now you've killed her. In order to break free from the contract, you were seriously injured by the backlash and hid here. Don't you want to see what Savile is like now? I can summon her here."
"Really? Can you summon her? Can I see her again?" Hearing this, he finally slowly raised his head and looked at Ning Yitao.
But his eyes were evasive. He was now like a turtle in a jar with nowhere to escape. He originally wanted to remain silent, but he still wanted to see Savile one more time.
He slowly turned his body around. His face was finally completely exposed to the light.
He was afraid of the bright light and uncomfortably stretched out his emaciated hand to symbolically cover his eyes.
His hoarse voice came over, "I want to see her. I didn't kill her."
Ning Yitao said in a seductive tone, "Tell me who hid you here, and I'll help you. How about it?"
Hearing this, the man's reaction became more intense. He panicked and raised his head, trying to defend himself. He wanted to hide that person's information and lied, "I came here alone. No one helped me. I was seriously injured at that time and accidentally escaped into this vase and fainted. When I opened my eyes, I was already here."
Ning Yitao squatted down and looked at him eye - to - eye.
She lowered her eyelids, with a hint of pity in her eyes, "Since you secretly bound the contract with Savile without telling the person who helped you, you've already become a discarded piece. Do you think he was helping you by hiding you in this vase that can continuously produce resentment?"
"You live on resentment, but look. With so much resentment surrounding you, why are you still so weak? Use your brain and think carefully."
"No, he saved me. He couldn't have harmed me. Without him, I would have died long ago. Even if it means exchanging one life for another, I accept it."
He looked very determined. At first, he was a bit cowardly, but when it came to the person who saved him, he didn't even cover his face. He exposed his face to the light and excitedly defended that person.
Zhaocai rolled his eyes, "Are you okay? That person approached you with a purpose from the very beginning, and you still regard him as a benefactor. If that person really wanted to help you, he wouldn't have turned you into what you are now, someone who can only survive by relying on resentment."
"Stop." Ning Yitao interrupted Zhaocai.
"I must know today, even if you don't want me to. I must eliminate all the dangers around Duan Qinghuai."
Ning Yitao's cold voice came through the phone screen and reached Duan Qinghuai's ears. Just one sentence made the tips of his ears turn slightly red.
"Am I really that important to her?"
Duan Qinghuai, who was in a great mood, didn't know how to express his current delicate feelings.
He swiped his finger on the phone screen, boldly opened the gift list, found the most expensive gift, the Princess Castle, and sent it.
Even when sending gifts, Duan Qinghuai had to make it unique.
Duan Qinghuai sent gifts like they were free. The special effects of the castles floated on the phone screens of every audience member who was watching the live - broadcast. They kept floating and floating.
There was no space left for the audience to see Ning Yitao's live - broadcast footage. They could only see one gift special effect after another popping up, and it just wouldn't stop.