Chapter 309: Chapter 309: Starting a Live Stream to Curse You
[What is Sang Youming carving? This wooden doll looks way too familiar, giving me a Li Sulan vibe.]
[I feel the same. Could Sang Youming have made this doll specifically to curse Li Sulan?]
The audience in the live stream was puzzled, patiently watching Sang Youming carve the inscription.
When the final character was carved, everyone gasped—
Li. Su. Lan.
It turned out the netizens were right all along.
[Can the host see the chat? Can you tell us what exactly this is?]
[Isn’t it obvious? Sang Youming literally carved her name on it. Are you blind or just illiterate?]
[No need for sarcasm. Of course, I recognize the name. What I’m curious about is why he’s making a wooden doll of Li Sulan.]
Sang Youming didn’t even lift his head, fully focused on his woodworking, completely ignoring the comments on the screen.
After placing the wooden doll inscribed with "Li Sulan" to the side, he began creating a new template and started carving the next doll.
The camera then cut away from Sang Youming to Hu Zhi.
On her end, Hu Zhi was already done kneading dough. She grabbed a small ball of dough and started molding it in her hands.
With swift and efficient movements, she casually shaped the dough, and before long, a vaguely human-shaped dough figure appeared in her palm.
Then, Hu Zhi took out a sharp knife and began carving into the dough.
Unlike Sang Youming’s wooden dolls, Hu Zhi’s dough figures were much softer, requiring more precision with the knife.
Under Hu Zhi’s nonstop refining and sculpting, the dough doll gradually took shape.
Then she inscribed "Li Sulan" on the back of the dough doll as well.
[Wait, I’m dumbfounded. What are Sang Youming and Hu Zhi even doing?]
[They’ve already made dolls of Li Sulan. Are they planning to make one for Chu Tian next?]
Just as netizens had speculated, after completing the dolls of Li Sulan in wood and dough, they immediately proceeded to create wooden and dough dolls inscribed with "Chu Tian."
At this point, everything was still within the audience’s expectations. But what Sang Youming and Hu Zhi did next completely blindsided them.
Out of nowhere, the two took out a large box of thin needles and began stabbing them into the dolls of Li Sulan and Chu Tian.
Before long, the wooden and dough dolls were covered with dense layers of needles.
At this moment, Hu Zhi finally spoke. She placed the dough dolls of Li Sulan and Chu Tian together, made a hand gesture resembling a seal, and started mumbling an incoherent string of words.
Sang Youming followed suit, placing the wooden dolls of Li Sulan and Chu Tian together, waving his hands elaborately, and muttering a bunch of incomprehensible spells.
Sang Ning: "..."
She’d only told Sang Youming and Hu Zhi to improvise based on their skills, not to get carried away like this. The live stream had completely derailed into the realm of the occult.
Sang Youming and Hu Zhi were entirely winging it. Neither their hand gestures nor their incantations had any basis—they were simply making things up as they went along.
But the netizens watching the stream bought into it.
[Oh my god, could Sang Youming and Hu Zhi actually be hidden masters? They seem so professional at cursing people.]
[I think I get it now. No wonder the Chu Group is so powerful yet doesn’t dare mess with Sang Youming and Hu Zhi. Turns out they’re high-level occultists!]
[If that’s the case, they’re definitely not to be trifled with. After all, businesspeople tend to believe in this kind of thing.]
[Snap out of it! This is just Sang Ning’s PR stunt to clean up her image. Maybe Sang Youming and Hu Zhi picked up some superficial tricks from a phony shaman just to fool everyone!]
[Poor Chu Tian and Li Sulan. First, they lost their daughter for twenty years and can’t even find evidence to sue Sang Youming and Hu Zhi. Now, just for exposing the truth, they’re being cursed by the Sang Family? I can’t believe Sang Ning’s parents could stoop this low.]
After "completing the ritual," Hu Zhi and Sang Youming both turned to look at the camera.
Sang Youming spoke first: "I’m just an ordinary man. I don’t have the power to clear my name against the slander of the wealthy, so this is my insignificant way of venting my frustration."
After he finished, Hu Zhi followed, her voice seething with anger: "I never expected to encounter such shameless people. Chu Tian and Li Sulan are truly despicable. If I had known, I wouldn’t have been so polite to them in the past. But it’s not too late. I have the birth dates and personal information of both Chu Tian and Li Sulan. I can curse them. If Mr. and Mrs. Chu are watching this stream, I advise you to back off. Otherwise, my curse will continue indefinitely!"
[What should I do now? I just felt a cold chill on my back. It’s broad daylight, but I suddenly feel spooked. Hu Zhi is acting way too much like a witch.]
[I’m starting to wonder if the Sang Family really is being framed after all. Hu Zhi and Sang Youming were so serious while speaking—it didn’t look like they were lying.]
[Same here. Now I’m too scared to comment. What if Li Sulan and Sang Youming curse me through the stream? I’ve already been unlucky enough recently—I can’t take any more misfortune!]
Sang Youming and Hu Zhi showed no signs of stopping, and the live stream continued.
"The curse dolls for Chu Tian and Li Sulan are ready. Next, we’ll start preparing a full set of underground life accessories for them. If they don’t apologize and clarify the truth, we hope they’ll enjoy these items when the time comes," Hu Zhi said, her gaze boring into the camera as if trying to pierce through the screen to somewhere far away.
[My god... This extreme way of cursing someone to their death in the name of "clearing their name" is something I’ve never seen before.]
[Same! This is absolutely explosive. How could any normal person come up with something like this?]
[But on the flip side, if Chu Tian and Li Sulan truly haven’t done anything to harm the Sang Family, they shouldn’t have any reason to fear these curses.]
[What’s there to be afraid of? Whether they’re guilty or innocent, they won’t take such childish tactics seriously. Accidents don’t just happen out of nowhere, right? If curses worked so easily, how come my idiot boss is still thriving while I’m the one about to cross to the Pure Land first?]
Because of its occult curse-related theme, Sang Youming and Hu Zhi’s live stream stood out from the rest.
Not only did it attract a flood of curious onlookers, but even those bored viewers casually browsing the platform ended up clicking into their stream.
It offered a unique mix—watching crafts combined with vicarious satisfaction as the hosts cursed some of the most hated individuals in the audience’s own lives. It was, in a strange way, therapeutic.