"The people in the painting will disperse when the music ends. The way is to be compassionate." Shen Yijin repeated the second half of the sentence. "When the music stops, you will disappear, right?"
"Where is the music?" Yu Hong pricked up his ears and listened, but heard no sound.
Ling Yun blinked in confusion and he didn't hear any sound.
But Sister Wang and the hairpin ghost both heard it.
Sister Wang asked curiously, "The music is so loud, it's almost deafening me. Didn't you hear it?"
Yu Hong and the other man shook their heads. Sister Wang didn't believe it and went to ask Nan Mingcheng.
Nan Mingcheng, An Ningxuan and Su Yi also didn't hear the music.
Sister Wang got the answer, ignored the three people, and floated back to find Shen Yijin and the others.
Seeing this, Nan Mingcheng also followed with two female guests.
The six guests were finally reunited. They surrounded Shen Yijin, as if their personal safety could be guaranteed.
"Music is the music in the nuns' hearts. It's normal that they can't hear it." Sister Wang was very upset about the fact that the guests couldn't hear the music. Seeing this, Xiyue had no choice but to explain.
The song they heard when they were killed became a melody that the nuns would never forget.
Sister Wang immediately pointed at Shen Yijin and said, “But she can hear it!”
Shen Yijin: ...She didn’t hear it, she just guessed it.
I always feel that Sister Wang will say that she is not a human being in the next sentence.
The girl in red felt that Sister Wang's soul had been damaged by her sleep in the library. She didn't want to talk to Sister Wang and looked at Shen Yijin with a smile: "You didn't say it completely. The last half of the sentence hasn't been explained yet."
After Yu Hong and the others explained, the guests already knew what the girl in red had just said to Shen Yijin.
Nan Mingcheng thought for a few seconds and hit the nail on the head: "Before, a Taoist priest came to the monastery in the name of mercy to pray for your salvation."
Hearing this, the girl in red glanced at Nan Mingcheng again: "You guessed right, but you didn't tell the whole story."
The Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple love to meddle in other people's affairs. Over the years, the Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple have come to the monastery more than 50 times in the name of salvation.
Seeing that the guests were all looking at him, Nan Mingcheng shrugged, indicating that he had already told everything he knew.
Shen Yijin cast the divination again and figured out what the Taoist priest had done to the nuns who had turned into ghosts.
"One of the Taoist priests from Qingyun Temple who came to perform a ritual to liberate you was bribed. He secretly tampered with the ritual, preventing your salvation and nearly causing your death. However, his ability was limited, so he failed to save your souls and ended up losing himself. Since then, every few months, a Taoist priest with malicious intentions would come to the monastery under the guise of performing a ritual to liberate you."
The girl in red nodded. "You're right. The Taoist priests who came later became stronger and stronger. It became increasingly difficult for us to resist them. Many of my sisters fell into a deep sleep because of this. Now, Xiyue and I are the only ones who can still stay awake."
Sister Wang and the hairpin ghost gradually woke up after the production crew arrived, and the girl in red did not mention them.
After death, the nuns were so obsessed that they were trapped in the monastery and could not reincarnate. However, despite this, the nuns did not want their souls to be scattered.
They all knew that the invading enemies had been driven out of Chinese territory by Chinese soldiers. They also hoped that one day they could be reborn as Chinese and witness China's prosperity and revival with their own eyes.
The nuns waited day after day, and finally they met the production crew of the ghost-hunting variety show, and even more so, they waited for Chen Yijin.
"We would like you to truly liberate us and send us to reincarnation." Xiyue stated the purpose of their playing this game with Chen Yijin.
Even if Xiyue didn't say it, Shen Yijin was planning to do so.
She took a deep breath, used her blood as ink, and drew a talisman on the ground.
After drawing the talisman, Shen Yijin recited a string of words that no one could understand, and suddenly smoke filled the monastery.
In the hazy fog, the figures of two people were looming.
The girl in red widened her eyes in surprise: "I didn't expect you could actually summon the Black and White Impermanence!"
The fog dissipated, and the Black and White Impermanence, wearing hats with the words "Peace in the World" and "Wealth at First Sight" on their heads, appeared before everyone.
The Black and White Impermanence dragged their chains slowly towards Shen Yijin, then slowly bowed to Shen Yijin: "Thank you for letting me know."
Without Shen Yijin saying much, they had already sensed the strong ghostly aura in the monastery and knew why Shen Yijin summoned them out.
"You're welcome. This is what I should do." Shen Yijin politely returned the greeting.
The Black and White Impermanence quickly started to work. They sent ghosts to the underworld one after another. Shen Yijin and others had nothing to do, so they just watched from the side.
It was the first time for the guests to see the Black and White Impermanence, and they were particularly curious about them.
The Black and White Impermanence repeated the same task. Shen Yijin had seen it too many times when he was in the Xuanling Realm. When he watched it again, he yawned out of boredom before even a minute had passed.
But this was the first time for the guests to see it, and they didn’t feel tired even after watching it for more than half an hour.
Ling Yun was dragged aside by Shen Yijin, his eyes still fixed on the Black and White Impermanence while they worked.
Chen Yijin straightened his face and said seriously, "You should be more self-disciplined and exercise more often. You often stay up late and do that kind of thing frequently. Your body is too weak."
Ling Yun had never thought that being a sea king was a big deal, but now that Shen Yijin had said it to his face, his face immediately turned red.
"Yes, if you want me to care, I'm happy to do that!" Cong Lingyun said stubbornly.
Shen Yijin didn't want to get involved in Cong Lingyun's mess.
She glanced at Cong Lingyun and said, "You're already weak, and yet you're participating in a ghost-hunting program. The director has you go to places that are actually haunted. You're so weak, it would be strange if you don't see any ghosts after the program. Stop the conspiracy theories. Those were just female ghosts passing by. You mistook several ghosts for just one and blamed them for following you. You're a bit narcissistic."
"You are so indecent, no female ghost wants to keep pestering you!" Shen Yijin didn't give Cong Lingyun any face at all.
Sister Wang, who hadn't been sent to the underworld yet, heard Chen Yijin scolding Zong Lingyun and floated over to interject, "That's right, you narcissistic fellow! You really need to reflect on this. Of all the people, why did Xiyue and the others possess you instead of someone else? It's your fault! A low-quality man like you will be killed by us in the monastery!"
After regaining her memory, Sister Wang seemed to have been enlightened, and she immediately mastered many famous Internet memes.
Ling Yun was speechless after being criticized, and he squatted in a corner to reflect on himself.
He didn't remain autistic for long before the Black and White Impermanence took away all the female ghosts, said goodbye to Chen Yijin, and left the world.
The sky over the monastery suddenly cleared up, and everyone was back to daytime.
The disappeared photographer reappeared in the dormitory. They looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
They just blinked, and how come the guests disappeared out of thin air?
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