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Speaking of Science in a Supernatural Livestream 90


Chapter 90: Was it Comfortable Tonight (Part 2)

“Chairman Yan, the gold powder on the talisman is on your puppet. How do you explain this?” Wei Qingyun’s tone had already become low.

Yan Chuan knew she had been framed. She looked up and looked at Wei Qingyun coldly. “Explain? I didn’t do it, so I don’t know. Are you satisfied with this explanation?”

“You don’t know?” Wei Qingyun took a step forward. “A puppeteer is connected to their puppet. Could it be that someone can control your puppet over you?”

“Wei Qingyun! Are you brainless!” Yan Chuan was not afraid of her. “Formations, spiritual medicine, which one do I know? Or are you just targeting me because you can’t stand to see me and Sister Hua being close?”

“Yan Chuan!” Wei Qingyun scoffed.

Hua Changge stood between them and raised her hand to block Wei Qingyun. “That’s enough.”

Wei Qingyun frowned and looked at her. “Do you also think I’m targeting her?”

Hua Changge glanced at her.

Is this the time to talk about this?

Seeing Hua Changge, Yan Chuan’s temper subsided, and her tone softened. “I didn’t do it.”

Now all the evidence pointed to Yan Chuan. Her denial alone was not convincing.

But this matter involved the Special Investigation Team, so Wei Qingyun could decide to temporarily detain Yan Chuan and lock her up in the Special Investigation Team. After this matter was completely resolved, and it was confirmed that she had nothing to do with it, she would be released.

Hua Changge watched from beginning to end. When Yan Chuan was taken away by the Special Investigation Team, she only took a deep breath and sent her to the car.

Yan Chuan looked at her, stubbornly wanting an answer. “Sister Hua, it’s not me.”

Hua Changge raised her hand and tidied the messy bangs on her forehead, saying in a low voice, “Wait for me to come and get you.”

She believed her.

Yan Chuan smiled, not caring that she was being framed and taken away. She glanced at Wei Qingyun not far away.

Then she suddenly raised her hand, held Hua Changge’s face, and kissed her, a deep and heavy kiss. At the same time, she had to keep her eyes open to look at the ashen-faced Wei Qingyun.

Hua Changge reached out and pushed her away, giving her a reproachful look.

Yan Chuan smiled triumphantly. “Sister Hua, remember to come and get me.”

The few people in front of the homestay suddenly got busy when they saw this scene. No one dared to look at Wei Qingyun.

The youngest, Xie Yu, watched and said “wow.”

Sang Jing: “…”

What’s there to wow about?

After sending Yan Chuan off, Hua Changge came back, also a little embarrassed. She cursed Yan Chuan in her heart.

Wei Qingyun looked at her, her gaze falling on her red lips, her teeth clenched together.

Seeing her so angry, Hua Changge felt a little satisfied, and the corners of her lips naturally turned up.

“Senior Sister Wei, Senior Sister Hua,” Xia Changqing, who had just finished her call on the side, came over. “I have to go too. I still have to go and see Teacher.”

Wei Qingyun nodded and patted her on the back. “Go on. After this busy period, Changge and I will also go back.”

Hua Changge instructed her, “Take care of Teacher.”

Xia Changqing smiled at them, her gaze quickly sweeping over the others. She nodded politely, then turned and walked out of the town.

Looking at Xia Changqing’s retreating back, Sang Jing squinted her eyes.

The thief is very smart and very cautious.

The gold powder of Wei Qingyun had fallen on Yan Chuan’s puppet, but Sang Jing’s incense had left a residue on Xia Changqing.

Xia Changqing, the chairman of the Tianji branch.

On the surface, she looked like a scholarly gentleman, but behind her back, she was a beast in sheep’s clothing.

What on earth did she want to do?

Her palm rested on her arm, her index and middle fingers tapping one after another. Sang Jing was pondering in her heart.

She hadn’t spoken up to clear Yan Chuan’s name just now. One was because she suspected that the other party had a backup plan, and the other was that she wanted to figure out where the other party had placed Xie Yu in all this.

She wanted to cast a long line to catch a big fish.

Returning to the homestay, Wei Qingyun put the remaining magical artifacts together. Today, she was going to send these few ghosts and the nine-story pagoda to Pudu Temple.

Before leaving, Wei Qingyun said to Hua Changge, “Shall we talk tonight?”

Hua Changge raised an eyebrow, neither agreeing nor refusing.

But Wei Qingyun knew her. This was an agreement.

A rare day of rest. The energy they had consumed yesterday had not yet recovered, and the few of them were all lazy. After the day had passed, they gathered together at night to look at the map and began to discuss the next ghost-raising place.

Chaoyang Community, Sophora Tree Park, and the ancient town bridge. There were two last ones left.

According to the marked points on the map and the jurisdiction of the five walking Wuchang, it was not difficult to find the ghost-raising place. It was just that they still didn’t understand the relationship between the messy lines of the marked points on the map.

Bei Shan covered her face with the map and wailed, “Lady Hei gave you this map. Why didn’t she say a few more words? She just let me guess.”

“Maybe she doesn’t know either,” Sang Jing replied.

Lady Hei was very likely using their hands to investigate this matter.

After looking for a while without any clues, they only confirmed the next place to go.

Shahe.

When Wei Qingyun came back, they were about to go back to their respective rooms. Hua Changge didn’t move, still remembering that a certain person had said she wanted to talk to her.

Wei Qingyun put down the things in her hand and tilted her chin at Hua Changge.

Hua Changge understood, stood up, and followed her out of the homestay.

Bei Shan looked at their retreating backs and ‘tsk’ed lightly.

Three women make a drama. So interesting.

The wind rose at night, and it was a little cold. Wei Qingyun looked at Hua Changge’s exposed arms and was about to take off her coat.

Hua Changge glanced at it and said coldly, “No need.”

Wei Qingyun’s eyelashes drooped, a little lonely. “If it were Yan Chuan, would you be willing?”

At the mention of Yan Chuan, Hua Changge couldn’t help but frown. She stopped and looked at Wei Qingyun, saying impolitely, “What’s wrong with you? That was clearly—”

“A frame-up,” Wei Qingyun finished for her. “Was it?”

“It seems you know,” Hua Changge’s lips curved. “Then were you doing it on purpose?”

“Do you still think I’m targeting Yan Chuan? Am I that kind of petty person who disregards the overall situation and acts on impulse in your heart?” Wei Qingyun’s tone became a little heavier as she questioned her. “Hua Changge, I’m asking you, am I?”

Hua Changge’s breath hitched. She met the angry eyes and turned her head. “No.”

If Wei Qingyun were really like that, she wouldn’t have reached her current position. Although she and Bei Shan were both team leaders of the Special Investigation Team, there were also differences between team leaders. Wei Qingyun’s say was greater than Bei Shan’s.

The two of them were quiet for a while.

Only then did Hua Changge ask, “Then why did you still let the Special Investigation Team take Yan Chuan away?”

Wei Qingyun held a thin cigarette between her fingers, tilted her head, and took a drag. The smoke she exhaled carried her suppressed emotions of these past few days and dispersed in the air.

“What else? If we left her, and the frame-up failed this time, there would be a next time. Did you see Yang Yan’s end? She was one of their own, and in the end, she had that end. Yan Chuan is in the Special Investigation Team. At least she is safe.”

Hua Changge looked up at Wei Qingyun and suddenly smiled. “You still haven’t changed.”

She considered a lot when she did things.

Wei Qingyun took a breath, her lips trembling slightly. She looked at Hua Changge’s gentle features, which had softened from her smile, in the already faint smoke. “Then can you… choose me again?”

Hearing her words, the smile on Hua Changge’s lips slowly faded. “No. I promised her I would go and get her back.”

Wei Qingyun lowered her head and smiled, a little bitter. “…Mm.”

She had had the moon but had not cherished it. Now that the moonlight was shining on someone else, she had nothing to complain about. She could only blame herself.

After finishing a cigarette, Wei Qingyun wanted to light a second one. Seeing that Hua Changge was about to say something, she withdrew her hand.

“Who do you think is behind the frame-up?” Hua Changge asked softly.

Wei Qingyun pursed her lips. “I don’t know.”

Hua Changge: “You don’t know or you don’t dare to guess?”

Wei Qingyun looked at her and retorted, “Do you dare to guess?”

Hua Changge didn’t answer her. The two of them tacitly did not mention it again. After walking for a while, they returned to the homestay the way they came.

Besides Sang Jing and Wenren Jin, who were going to participate in the White Whale Live gala tomorrow, the others had to rush to Shahe. So the homestay was particularly quiet tonight.

Sang Jing was still looking at the map. She always felt that those lines represented something that could connect these points.

Xie Yu was looking at her phone on the side, very seriously.

She was studying.

At ten o’clock, Xie Yu glanced at Sang Jing. She was still looking at the map.

She couldn’t help but remind her, “It’s very late.”

Sang Jing didn’t look up. “Mm,” she said. “You can go to sleep first.”

Xie Yu saw that she hadn’t gotten her meaning and said again, “It’s night.”

She had promised.

“I know,” Sang Jing nodded.

Xie Yu came to her and reminded her, “It’s! night!”

Sang Jing still didn’t look at her.

Xie Yu squinted her eyes. According to her analysis, the reserved person definitely knew. She was pretending again.

She snatched the map from her hand. Before Xie Yu could make her next move, it suddenly went dark. The person at the table was already on the bed.

“Sang Jing!” Xie Yu rushed over and pulled at her blanket. “You went back on your word. You said it was okay at night.”

“The gala is tomorrow. Rest well tonight. Next time, next time.”

“I don’t want to!”

Xie Yu couldn’t pull her. She flopped onto her and whined, “Do you despise my poor technique?”

Sang Jing thought to herself, And you know it.

“It’s only been a day. You should learn more. There’s real business tomorrow,” Sang Jing said, changing the subject quickly. “We’re going to see that ‘Encounter’ tomorrow. You don’t want me to go in a bad state, do you?”

Xie Yu didn’t move. It seemed she had taken this to heart.

Sang Jing had just let out a sigh of relief.

“We won’t go too late. Just once, okay?” Xie Yu said and went to find Sang Jing’s mouth, blocking her words.

She pressed on her and kissed her, her hands not forgetting to pull at the blanket.

In the end, Sang Jing gave up. Her hand loosened, and a certain ghost drilled in and began to unbutton her top, just like last night.

Sang Jing closed her eyes, prepared to endure another night.

But soon, Sang Jing found that Xie Yu was different tonight from last night. Her hands were no longer like a thief’s, but began to swim over her body like a fish, touching all the places that should be touched.

She learned so fast?

Her lower lip was lightly bitten, and Sang Jing hissed and came back to her senses.

Then, cold lips slid down her neck. Sang Jing tilted her head back and offered herself, her breathing becoming chaotic.

When they reached the step from last night, Sang Jing’s legs were bent. Then the hand that was caressing her side waist went down along her tailbone and helped her take off her pants.

The ice pressed against her scorching hot skin and came to her abdomen. Originally, Xie Yu could still have her head out of the blanket, but now she was completely gone, and a lump had formed under the blanket.

Sang Jing’s breathing quickened. She felt a hand on her thigh.

Xie Yu had indeed learned, and had learned very well.

The moment the soft coolness entered, Sang Jing tilted her head back. At this moment, there was a sense of release and pleasure.

Finally, she didn’t have to be so uncomfortable as the previous two times.

Sang Jing felt a little hot and could also feel the coolness. Sweat beaded on her nose, and her body under the blanket was also damp.

“Xie Yu…” Sang Jing called Xie Yu’s name.

A head popped out from under the blanket. Xie Yu saw Sang Jing’s flushed face, licked her lips, and leaned over to kiss her. “Was it comfortable tonight?”

Sang Jing stiffened from her kiss.

Xie Yu’s mouth was wet.


Speaking of Science in a Supernatural Livestream

Speaking of Science in a Supernatural Livestream

在灵异直播间讲科学
Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese

1 unlock every sunday and wednesday

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A new streamer recently arrived on White Whale Live. She was mysterious and strange, and some said you could see unclean things in her livestream room. Many people scoffed at this, but human curiosity is a powerful thing; the more people said it, the more others wanted to go and see what was happening.

There weren't many people in the livestream room. At the very top, the title read: Supernatural Livestream, Believe in Science.

The contradictory title made people want to leave the moment they saw it, but in the next second, someone noticed a vicious ghost perched on the streamer's shoulder!

The ghost's appearance was bloody and incorporeal—a look that special effects couldn't possibly replicate.

For the first time, the bullet comments refreshed at lightning speed, the screen filled with question marks.

【?】

【??】

【???】

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the new streamer unceremoniously yanked the vicious ghost off her shoulder, stuffed it into a gourd bottle, and didn't forget to remind everyone: "Believe in science. There are no ghosts in this world."

Bullet Comments: ...If there are no ghosts, what did you just grab?

For the next livestream after she bare-handedly captured a vicious ghost, the number of viewers multiplied by more than tenfold, most of them having caught wind of the rumors and come to see a ghost.

【What ghost? The streamer is just staging it all. Seen this a million times, I'm out.】

【How'd you do the special effects, streamer? Teach me (smirking dog emoji).】

【This is definitely just manufactured hype to farm views. Can't believe there are still suckers who fall for it hahaha.】

...

Sang Jing ignored the mockery in the bullet comments, smiling as she pulled the 'person' beside her toward the camera. "Hello everyone, I'm your streamer, Sang Jing. First, let me introduce you. This is my newly hired little assistant, Xiao Xie."

Xiao Xie was expressionless, its eyes staring at the screen, filled with resentment. It spoke without a trace of emotion: "I am the assistant."

The streamer behind it was clearly dissatisfied with its work attitude and let out a soft 'tsk'.

The assistant's expression visibly stiffened. It then twitched the corners of its mouth into a 'friendly' smile and added, "Hello, everyone."

The bullet comments instantly exploded. Someone recognized this Assistant Xiao Xie—it was clearly the vicious ghost the streamer had captured in the little gourd that night!

Soon, the regular viewers who frequented Sang Jing's livestream room discovered that not only did the streamer take on a vicious ghost as an assistant, but she also guided them through the process of reincarnation, treated the eighteen levels of hell like a tourist attraction...

If anyone asked, it was all just staged. In modern society, one must believe in science.

"..."

This streamer is too well-connected.

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Content Tags: Supernatural, Spirits & Monsters, A Match Made in Heaven, Livestreaming, Urban Legends, Metaphysics

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