Chapter 56 Night Rain Wild Temple (18)
Lu Xingxing was sleeping soundly when she was woken up by a phone call from a friend.
"Xing'er! You have to save me!"
As soon as the call was connected, the friend on the other end shouted, which startled Lu Xingxing so much that her hands trembled and she dropped the phone to the ground, accidentally turning on the speakerphone.
Suddenly, the sound of crying and wailing from the other side filled the room and almost woke up the half-asleep Lu Xingxing.
"Xing'er, do you remember the live travel variety show I told you about before? Didn't the last incident at Ghost Mountain alarm several Taoist priests from Haiyun Temple, including your master? This time, something went wrong with the show again!"
That person had a very good relationship with Lu Xingxing, and even called Lu Xingxing's name affectionately. The erhua sound of "Xing" made it sound like they were good brothers for many years.
Lu Xingxing had a dark face. He held his heart, which was beating so fast from fear. He fished out his phone from under the bed with shaking hands and asked in an unhappy tone, "Ah, so, did you go to the Haunted Mountain again or did you run into a ghost again? What does it have to do with me?"
"That's not the case. We went to Wild Wolf Peak for the show this time, and we saw ghosts, too. Hiss... I really don't know if a meter-tall rat and a scarecrow count as ghosts." My friend muttered, then howled, "That's not important. What's important is that I seem to have seen a ghost!"
Wild Wolf Peak?
This place name immediately made Lu Xingxing completely sober up. He subconsciously looked out the window and saw the rain that had been falling all night without stopping. His originally impatient expression became serious.
Others may not know, but Lu Xingxing, a disciple of Haiyun Temple, knows very well that Wild Wolf Peak, especially on a rainy day, is not a place that ordinary people can enter.
Even the Yin-Yang masters who are good at catching ghosts and eliminating monsters and have real skills will walk around the Wild Wolf Peak.
That was a place that was despised by heaven and earth. Ignorance and greed killed the gods who protected it, and from then on that piece of land was dead in another sense. All means related to the gods of heaven and earth were ineffective, just like a sealed metal box that blocked all signals from the outside world.
No matter whether it is Taoist priests, witches, or sorcerers, they all turn pale at the mention of that place.
He had an uncle named Ma, who when he was young was asked to solve a problem in a village near Wild Wolf Peak. However, he had a close call with death, and if he had not been saved by a local witch, he would have almost never come back.
Lu Xingxing still remembers the story that Uncle Ma told him back then.
When they invited Taoist Master Ma to go, the villagers did not tell them the real situation in the village. They just hesitantly said that something unclean had entered the village, making people and livestock restless, and they wanted to ask Taoist Master Ma to go and take a look.
The Haiyun Temple, which has existed for hundreds of years, naturally knows that there is a mountain god on the Wild Wolf Peak.
In view of this, the young Taoist priest Ma thought that with the mountain god around, how could it be unclean? It must be that the elders in the family passed away but were reluctant to leave.
So the young Taoist priest Ma went there happily.
But when Master Ma entered the village, he found out—
What a general concept! As long as it is an evil spirit, no matter how strong or weak it is, it can be considered "unclean". But, can the uncleanness of these villages near Wild Wolf Peak be the same as other uncleanness?
What unfolded before Master Ma's eyes was a scene that could be described as hell.
All the livestock raised by every household in the village, including chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, have died in cages. Even behind many of the villages near the foot of the mountain and the edge of the forest, dead wild wolves, squirrels and other mountain animals can be seen. Because there were too many dead animals and they could not be disposed of one by one in time, many of the corpses of livestock and animals were already emitting a foul smell that filled the entire village.
The villagers were used to it and were numb to it. They told Master Ma that when the chickens and ducks died on the first day, they thought it was done by the neighboring village, so they didn't think too much about it and took the chickens and ducks home to eat.
As a result, not only were all the people who ate the chickens and ducks possessed by evil spirits, but by the next day, dead chickens and ducks were found in several nearby villages.
Those families in the village who were reluctant to waste meat and ate it, including children and adults, were all possessed by evil spirits. They squatted on chairs with hunched bodies and limbs curled up, constantly gnawing their nails and fingers, not stopping even when they were bloody, mumbling something in their mouths, their eyes darting around, and anyone who tried to get close to them would be immediately scratched by their claws, leaving bloody marks.
"We originally invited a witch who lived in the mountains to exorcise the evil spirits, but we didn't expect so many people to be burned to death. The dead looked so…"
When the village chief mentioned this, he seemed to recall the scene at that time and was a little horrified: "We originally wanted to collect the bodies of those young men, but we didn't expect that those charred corpses would come back to life and run away!"
"From that day on, people in the village began to say that they would run into the charred corpses when they went out at night. Many people also disappeared without a trace and were never seen again."
The village chief sighed and shook his head, pointing to the dead bodies of livestock in front of and behind the house and said to Taoist Ma: "Since then, the livestock raised by every household have died miserably, but we dare not eat them for fear that they have been possessed by evil spirits, so we can only pick them up and dig a hole in the mountain to bury them. As a result, this time, even the animals on the mountain suffered. As long as you go up the mountain, you can see the corpses of those animals. We don’t know what to do, so we can only leave them like this."
"Master Ma, you are a great benefactor of Haiyun Temple and a young talent, so you must help us..."
Taoist Priest Ma could no longer hear what the village chief said next.
He looked at the village chief's face and suddenly felt that the village chief's appearance was not human, but rather the face of some kind of rodent, with eyebrows, eyes and nose all tangled together, looking extremely wretched and animal-like. Moreover, the village chief was only thirty years old but his face was already full of wrinkles, his temples were deeply sunken, his eyebrows were dark and his face was pale. When he shook hands with the village chief just now, the village chief's skin was as cold as ice.
This, this is clearly a dead person!
The young Taoist priest Ma swallowed his saliva tremblingly, and tried to figure out what was going on by counting on his fingers. As a result, he was horrified to find that his divination ability was ineffective!
Even though his fortune-telling studies were so bad that he was beaten by the teacher, he shouldn't be unable to figure out anything, right? What was going on?
"Master, Master? What's wrong with you? Are you hot?" The village chief looked at Master Ma and said curiously, "It's strange. The weather forecast on TV shows that it's not hot, but I feel very hot. My family members feel the same way. Is it the global warming they said on TV?"
As he spoke, the village chief naturally raised his hand and wiped his forehead. However, there was no sweat there, but a piece of skin was wiped off by the village chief.
Revealing the black and red muscles and white bones underneath.
"Ah!" Taoist Master Ma widened his eyes.
The village chief looked at Taoist Ma in confusion, but he didn't show any pain. He just said, "Master, are you feeling hot too? Then come home and have a rest."
After the village chief rubbed off his skin easily, Taoist Ma had already reached for the talisman that had been drawn and stored in his robe, wanting to take it out and point it at the village chief to see what it was! How could it be a dead person with facial features and body features, yet it could still walk naturally under the sun?
Unexpectedly, Master Ma only touched a handful of paper ashes.
I don't know when, all the talismans burned to ashes.
This means that on the way into the village, they had already encountered evil spirits and attacks, which is why these talismans took effect and spontaneously combusted.
However, he didn't feel anything at all, and even his own magic skills were unable to be used.
Taoist Priest Ma was sweating with anxiety, and he looked at the village chief with a vigilant look. However, since he had no strength left, he did not dare to rashly attract the attention of the village chief, so he could only nod his head randomly to agree with the village chief's statement and prepare to act accordingly.
On the way to the village chief's house, which was a long way away, Taoist Ma discovered that no matter whether they were the villagers in the passing village houses, the villagers walking on the road, or even the children, all of them had a gloomy look of death on their faces.
It’s just that some people take it lightly and some take it heavily.
Some people had completely lost all the skin on their faces, and their joints were peeling off rotten flesh and skin as they walked. The dirt roads they walked on were covered with their fallen black and red blood and rotten flesh, mixed with mud and dust, emitting a foul odor of decay.
Some people's bodies have become completely like bloody holes, with even their eyes rotted into a ball, blood vessels entangled in the eyeballs, bulging out and half hanging outside the eye sockets, with a black bloody hole in the eye sockets.
After noticing Master Ma's focused gaze, the villager looked over at him with his eyes rolling, cursed, "Haven't you seen the villagers before? You're sick!", and then continued walking forward on his own.
The other villagers were actually used to this kind of scene, as if normal people should look like this. They even greeted each other and asked how much money other families had made this year, and how many cars the neighbors had bought or how many floors they had built.
If it weren't for the rotting patches on their bodies, this would have been just a normal moment of gossiping in the village.
However, when Master Ma looked at this scene, he felt a chill running up his spine.
"Master, we're here. This is my home. Please sit here first. I'll go to the well and get you a chilled watermelon." Facing the capable master, the village chief who had something to ask for help was extremely enthusiastic. He turned around and went to the yard to pull up the watermelon that had been put into the well in the morning and chilled by the well water.
Taoist Priest Ma was still frightened by the scene he had just witnessed and was not very interested in the food. When he heard the village chief's words, he just glanced over there casually.
Then, he was confused.
When the village chief was pulling a watermelon from the well, he actually pulled up half of his charred arm!
The arm looked like it had been severely burned by high temperature, completely carbonized and curled, and the five fingers shrunk and stuck together like chicken claws, and were entangled by the rope that tied the watermelon, and were pulled up with the watermelon. However, when it was pulled up, there might be other parts of the body underneath, but they were torn off due to excessive force, making a "bang!" sound, as if something fell back into the well water in the middle of the well.
The village chief very naturally picked off the charred arm that was wrapped around the watermelon and threw it back down, muttering "Why is there a bug?" Then he turned around with the watermelon in his arms and warmly invited Taoist Ma to come into the house to cut the watermelon and eat it.
Taoist Ma responded absentmindedly, saying that he wanted to enjoy the cool breeze, and then stood alone in the yard. After the village chief entered the kitchen, he quickly walked a few steps to the well and looked down, wanting to see what it was.
Then he took a breath and felt unwell.
What was soaking in the well water was actually a charred corpse with its entire body highly carbonized. When standing at the bottom of the well, it almost blended into the surrounding blackness. Only the faint light reflected by the well water could barely make out what it was.
Moreover, the charred corpse was chewing something in its mouth. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a human thigh.
——The village chief had said before that many villagers had bumped into the charred corpses guarding outside the door or in the fields when it got dark. The charred corpses were completely black, blending in with the darkness of the night, and the villagers were caught off guard and bumped into them. Then, many people disappeared and never appeared again.
Taoist Ma couldn't help but vomit, then covered his mouth, trying to hold back the nausea of vomiting. But the half-digested food and acid in his stomach still rushed up his throat, leaving an unpleasant taste in his mouth, making Taoist Ma very uncomfortable.
As if sensing the warmth and yang energy of a living person approaching, the charred corpse's neck made a "crack" sound and raised its head stiffly to look towards the wellhead.
Taoist Priest Ma quickly retracted his body that was exposed above the well mouth and took several steps back. But before he could stand firm, he realized that he had bumped into something small, about the height of a child.
He subconsciously bent down and reached out to help the child, fearing that he would knock him down. Then he met a pair of dark eyes.
Taoist Priest Ma: “!!!”
The pale child looked up and looked at Taoist Ma with his eye sockets without eyeballs. He asked curiously in a cold and stiff voice, "Big brother, did you go to play with the brother in the well? Then why are your eyes still there?"
Taoist Priest Ma forced a smile with difficulty: "Little friend, your eyes disappeared because you were playing with the brother in the well?"
The child nodded and said, "One day I woke up late from my nap. It was already dark and I was alone at home. When I opened my eyes, the brother in the well was standing above my head. He said he was hungry, so he took my eyes and ate them."
Taoist Priest Ma didn't expect this to happen. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly asked, "Where is your master? Didn't he take care of you?"
The child shook his head and said sensibly, "My father seems to have owed someone something, so he can only go to the fields to watch over the rice, to prevent it from being eaten by birds or stolen by others. Then when the harvest is enough and my father has paid off his debt, he can go home. My mother said that my father was crazy and wanted to take me away to the city, but before leaving, she went to the mountain temple and never came back."
"Grandpa said that Mom said something disrespectful to God, so God was unhappy and kept her to do her homework. Maybe when Mom finishes her homework, she will be able to come back and take me away."
The child seemed a little sad: "But I can't seem to walk anymore. I went to the mountains to play with my friends before and wanted to go to the next mountain, but we couldn't get out. Dahei said it was because I don't have eyes, he has no hands, and Erya lost her head. We are all incomplete, so we can't get out."
The child's words still carried a naivety that came from not knowing the world, but the voice that used to sound clear and pure now carried a lifeless silence, and what it said was chilling.
Taoist Priest Ma felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head, freezing him so much that even his teeth were chattering.
Just at this moment, the village chief in the kitchen warmly invited him to eat watermelon, and Taoist Ma walked over in a trance.
When taking the watermelon plate from the village chief, Taoist Ma suddenly smelled a burnt smell in the kitchen.
He found an excuse to stay in the kitchen and checked everything. When he opened the lid of the rice jar, he was shocked to find that the stench came from there.
The rice grains, which should have been white, were mixed with black dots of varying sizes and shapes, like broken pieces of pine cones that had fallen off.
But Taoist Priest Tajima immediately thought of the charred corpse in the well.
And when he opened the leftovers aside, he found that the food was full of these black fragments.
The villagers were actually eating pieces of the charred corpse, and they had no idea what was going on, and no one knew how long they had been eating them.
Master Ma’s blood ran cold.
He tried again with his fingers, but this time it was still unsuccessful. He couldn't help but feel a little desperate - could he really solve this problem when the whole village was out of order? No, the question should be, could he really get out of this place safely?
The young Taoist Master Ma knew that this was not something he could solve by himself, so he planned to find a way to leave here, and then return to Haiyun Temple and ask the senior Taoist masters for help.
He hurriedly said goodbye to the village chief, saying that he wanted to go around and take a look at the situation, then quickly left the village and walked towards the outskirts.
Along the way, Taoist Priest Ma also encountered many villagers who looked like animals, or villagers who were highly decomposed. Every household was filled with various rotten smells, the smell of dead people exposed to the sun and the musty smell of meat soaked in water, which was disgusting and made people want to vomit. However, the villagers lived in such a stench and were used to it.
The doorways of the houses in the village were filled with the carcasses of livestock whose throats had been bitten through, leaving them in a miserable state. No one dealt with them, and they were just left exposed to the sun on the roadside. Occasionally, there were also a few carcasses of wild animals that had run down the mountains, which also had cloudy eyes staring in death, and their bodies were stiff and stinking.
After becoming more alert, Taoist Priest Ma also discovered that in the shadows in front of and behind the houses, several charred corpses were lying on the wall, quietly blending into the darkness, as if waiting for the arrival of night and then coming out again.
This village is beyond saving.
Taoist Ma thought desperately.
…
Lu Xingxing still remembered that when Master Ma told him the story of Wild Wolf Peak, he told him earnestly that he must be cautious, and that he must calculate carefully before embarking on any mission, and that he must learn divination well.
And most importantly, don't go near Wild Wolf Peak when it's raining.
That is the place where gods die and disappear.
All learned spells will become ineffective.
"Hello, hello? Xing'er, Xing'er, are you listening?" The man's voice was still chattering out of the speaker of the cell phone, pulling Lu Xingxing back from his thoughts.
Lu Xingxing’s eyes swayed for a moment before he came back to his senses.
He glanced at the heavy rain hitting the glass outside the window, reached out and grabbed the tablet next to him to start searching for the variety show, and said in an annoyed voice: "Ah? Didn't I tell you not to call me that? I'm a man, why are you calling me star, and with an erhua sound? Ugh - it's disgusting."
"...Aren't you disgusted by your repetition of words? Your name is full of repetitions. Are you scolding yourself?"
The man shuddered for a moment, then howled: "Something really happened, if you don't help me I'm done for!"
It didn't take Lu Xingxing much time. He clicked into the video platform and saw the travel program "Heart-Stirring Travel in 99 Days", which was the No. 1 most popular program in real time. It was the program that his friend had talked about last time and he had told his master about it. In the end, it even alarmed Haiyun Temple and even Zudu, a teacher who had long since stopped caring about worldly affairs, got involved.
"Listen to me, Xing'er. I'm watching that show. Didn't you tell me last time that the show wasn't scripted and that there were real ghosts? I was very curious and wanted to see what the show would do, so I just sat there and watched it. Then tonight, I was about to play games, but was called back by a reminder that the show was on. Then I heard something next to me asking me to make a wish, saying that as long as I believed in it, it would help me realize all my wishes. At that time, I had just finished playing games and my mind was not clear, so I just said, "Okay, if you let me draw an orange item, I'll believe you."
The man's voice was choked with sobs and trembling as he said, "As soon as I finished saying this, a box really opened in my game, and inside was the orange prop! I was almost scared to death at the time. I thought it was just an auditory hallucination and I just said it casually as a joke, but how come it really came true! What should I do? Will I offend something?"
After listening to his friend's rambling, Lu Xingxing said: "..."
Meanwhile, the live broadcast that was clicked on was loaded, and the program’s main screen live broadcast began to play.
Lu Xingxing was facing a blood-red ghost shadow floating in the air and was stunned.
Unlike the variety shows he had watched before, the angle of the main screen of this show was extremely strange. The viewing angle was very low, as if it was on the ground. The picture shot at an upward angle looked like the atrium of a temple. The heavy rain was crackling on the bluestone floor in front of the camera, and the splashing water droplets crashed onto the lens, making the view blurred.
Lu Xingxing could see that the front of the camera was filled with blood-red ghost shadows. Their feet were not on the ground but floating above the ground. They stood quietly and motionlessly in the rainstorm, as if waiting for something.
And in the forefront of all the ghosts and at the end of the camera's field of view, there were actually two living people.
One of them was taller than the other. Lu Xingxing originally squinted her eyes to try to see the man's appearance clearly, but she felt a pain in her eyes as soon as she got close to the screen, as if that person's true face was not something she was allowed to look at directly.
He couldn't help but let out a "hiss!" and quickly retreated to distance himself. After a long while, he finally realized what had happened and could only look at the other tall young man standing beside him with suspicion.
The young man seemed to have just finished a battle, his clothes were torn and covered with dust, and there was a bloodstain on his forehead, which ran down between his long eyebrows and the end of his eye. Moreover, the young man did not seem to be afraid of ghosts. Even though there were so many ghosts in front of him, his face did not show any panic, but rather a cold calmness, like a blade that had sunk to the bottom of the water.
Maybe he hadn't completely recovered from the state of battle yet, the young man's aura was sharp and majestic, extremely shocking, and even through the screen, Lu Xingxing's heart trembled because of this aura.
Would a normal person... have this kind of momentum?
Lu Xingxing hesitated for a moment, but still managed to focus on answering his friend: "You saw the 100% lucky draw on the street and knew it was a scam, so why did you make a wish when you heard someone calling you to make a wish? Are you an idiot?"
The man sobbed, "I don't know. Maybe his words were too inspiring. Not only me, but many people heard it! Look at the comments section of the show. Many people said that they followed that voice and made wishes. I only wished for game props, but some people wished for money, health, etc. It was like they were possessed. It was as if that voice could see through what we were thinking. We compared the information later and found that everyone heard different content, which happened to be the thing that everyone wanted and was most anxious about."
"If someone tells a poor person who is about to starve to death that he can become rich if he believes in him, many people will believe him."
The man refuted confidently, and then said timidly: "But I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again next time. So does this matter have a big impact on me? What should I do?"
After hearing that many people had made wishes, Lu Xingxing's face changed and he went straight to the comment section of the program.
Sure enough, many people were discussing this matter.
Lu Xingxing immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. He hung up the phone regardless of his friend's anxious shouts and called his master instead.
"Master, I'm Xingxing. The program I told you about last time has gone wrong again. They went to Wild Wolf Peak on a rainy day..."
Before he finished speaking, a sigh came from the other side: "I knew it a long time ago, and I have already rushed to Wild Wolf Peak with your master."
Taoist Song Yi, who was sitting in the SUV, held his forehead with his hand, feeling that his phone was about to explode with calls.
After Yan Shixun opened the split screen late at night, the popularity of the program skyrocketed. Many people saw the moving murals and the attacking statues in the mountain temple. The shocked audience came to their senses and immediately called the official hotline and the Wild Wolf Peak Scenic Area, trying to verify the situation with the authorities in an incoherent manner.
After a brief moment of confusion, the operator of the official hotline immediately realized that it was the program team that carried out the rescue in Guishan last time, so he immediately reported it and called Haiyun Temple, hoping to get the professional opinion of Haiyun Temple.
After all, the statue in the mural can move... This is the first time the operator has seen it! He was so scared that he almost cried.
But the official person in charge who received the report jumped out of bed immediately and rushed to Haiyun Temple. He went to Wild Wolf Peak together with the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple who had already discovered the accident while watching the live broadcast and were ready to set off.
Although the general public has always believed that ghosts do not exist and official propaganda has always been to believe in science, certain things do exist and are known by the official departments responsible for solving these problems.
Guishan is, and so is Yelang Peak.
Behind the happy lives of ordinary people are the silent protection of many people, who suppress the danger in places that ordinary people cannot see and block the news to prevent panic.
More than a decade ago, all the people in the village near Yelang Peak disappeared within a few months, and the trees on Yelang Peak quickly withered and no grass grew. This incident has attracted the attention of the authorities.
After Master Ma, who had personally experienced the Wild Wolf Peak village at that time, described the situation in the village, the official person in charge immediately stopped a large number of people from going to search the mountain, wanting to see if there were any survivors, even just one.
However, when they walked into the village under the guidance of a dozen Taoist priests from Haiyun Temple, what they saw was a nightmare.
——The houses in every household in the village were filled with charred corpses.
The charred corpses were in various postures and locations. It looked like some people died in their sleep, while others died next to the toilet, in their own yards, or in the fields... Moreover, none of them showed signs of struggle. They all looked painless and even voluntary.
The charred corpse had been completely carbonized and was completely black. The skin and flesh were tightly attached to the bones and had shrunk and bent severely. The layers of flesh were so loose and brittle that they looked like ripe, roasted, and charred pine cones.
But this is human.
Someone who was once alive.
Many people vomited on the spot due to nausea, and many people couldn't sleep all night afterwards. As soon as they closed their eyes, they could see the charred corpses in the village, which caused them psychological problems. They could only ask therapists to intervene and treat them.
There are many luxury cars parked in the spacious yard, and many four- or five-story villas are being built in the village. Every household has a lot of gold and banknotes, and they look rich and happy.
But it was empty, without a single living person.
The sharp contrast made the scene even more absurd and weird.
The authorities quickly took away the charred bodies and carefully collected evidence in the village for investigation, first investigating it as a serious serial murder and arson case.
However, the charred bodies were completely carbonized, and many of them were difficult to detect DNA with the technology at that time. But with the efforts of the forensic doctors, they deduced that these charred bodies should have been formed at different times, the longest time apart was even several months, and none of them showed signs of struggle.
But what surprised the forensic doctor the most was that these charred corpses had varying degrees of damage, especially near the joints, where a large amount of carbonized debris fell off, as if these charred corpses had moved their hands and feet and walked after death. But how is this possible?
Some of the charred corpses still had human flesh and blood in their stomachs. Some were half-digested finger bones and flesh that had been swallowed before death, but some seemed to have been swallowed after death. Not only were they not digested at all, but they had also ruptured the esophagus and stomach that had lost their elasticity after death.
After receiving the forensic report and testimonies from people who had escaped from the village early on, officials realized that this was indeed not a crime committed by humans.
Rather, it was evil spirits at work.
But when the official person in charge invited masters of this field in the country to come and solve the problem in the name of the official, the masters failed one after another, and some even encountered danger.
Finally, a spiritual master who was invited from outside Shanhaiguan made some progress.
"It's not done by humans."
The venerable Immortal shook his head and sighed, "It's the Immortal here who's causing trouble. Several Immortals in my hall have tried to communicate with that Immortal and fought several times, but it didn't work. We didn't even see the Immortal's true form. The one on the other side is beyond the concept of a regular Immortal and is more like a God. I advise you not to drive them away at will and cordon this place off as a forbidden area."
"People can't do anything about it, only gods can. Don't let people come here anymore, fence it off, and then leave the rest to time." The horse-riding immortal said, "Maybe the mountain god who is no longer here will not bear to see you so miserable, and will find a way to solve this problem himself."
When the Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple heard this, his face changed.
In the hall of the spirit medium, all the offerings are foxes, weasels, and other animals.
The spirit that was invited was from the Huang family, and their idol was a weasel.
He said that the one who caused all this at Wild Wolf Peak was an immortal, and even a god.
That means, it was an animal... that replaced the mountain god!
No matter how horrified the masters and persons in charge who were involved in the incident were at the time, and how horrified they were to the point of being speechless at the fact that the mountain god had switched places and done evil, the authorities quickly suppressed the matter and blocked all roads leading to Wild Wolf Peak, not allowing ordinary people to enter.
This letter represents ten years.
This matter has been weighing heavily on the official's mind like a huge stone. He wants to solve it, but can only put it aside helplessly.
Until a few years ago.
Suddenly, grass and trees began to grow again on Wild Wolf Peak. Although they were only low shrubs and weeds, and there were still no animals, the situation was improving after all.
After Haiyun Temple investigated, it was discovered that the Wild Wolf Peak had returned to its normal state of being harmless. The magic was completely ineffective and the ability to sense the presence of evil spirits only occurred on the Wild Wolf Peak when it rained.
It was as if there was some existence that made a cage out of rain in the dark, locking all the resentment of Wild Wolf Peak and the evil new mountain god in the cage, not allowing them to harm living people at will.
The Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple immediately thought of what the shaman had said before.
Perhaps, the mountain god will feel sorry for the sorrow and anxiety of the living, so even if his throne is taken away, he will find a way to solve the problem.
Wild Wolf Peak is gradually reopening.
Moreover, tourists who went to Wild Wolf Peak again were surprised to find that the stars were so beautiful and gorgeous when viewed from the Wild Wolf Peak.
As a result, Wild Wolf Peak became popular on the Internet because of its starry sky photos and became a new check-in spot. And in the past few years, no incidents have occurred.
As a result, the program crew encountered an accident here...
Taoist Priest Song glanced at the angry old Taoist priest next to him, then raised his hands to cover his eyes with a "snap", his face full of pain.
What's wrong with Uncle Chengyun's disciple? Isn't he possessed by evil spirits? Why did he end up at Guishan Mountain, and ended up at Yelang Peak when he took the wrong path and ended up in a rainy place? He's so unlucky, is he really not a ghost-attracting person?
The most important thing is that Master likes Uncle Chengyun and this disciple very much, and even the way he looks at himself is not right!
The old Taoist priest snorted, "You only know how to call your junior disciple. Why don't you care about Goudan's apprentice? He is Goudan's only disciple. How can you be his senior brother?"
Taoist Master Ma looked at Taoist Master Song Yi's bitter face and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The old Taoist priest immediately turned around and said, "And you, why didn't you remind Goudan and his disciples not to go to Wild Wolf Peak on a rainy day!"
Taoist Priest Ma cried out in injustice: "Junior Brother Yan didn't seem to check his phone. Didn't I call Yan Shixun in front of you, Uncle Master? No one answered."
The car jolted and then suddenly braked.
Everyone in the car suddenly fell forward due to inertia, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Only the three Taoist priests from Haiyun Temple sat steadily in their original seats. Taoist priest Ma was holding a tablet playing Yan Shixun's split-screen program, and it was still in his hands and did not fly out.
"What's wrong?" As soon as the official person in charge got out of the car, he saw that the car was stopped in the middle of the road.
Going further ahead, the boundary between wet and dry areas on the ground is so obvious.
There was no rain on the side where the car was, but on the other side of the dividing line, it was raining heavily.
The driver looked back in panic: "I don't know, I wanted to drive in, but there was a very gentle force blocking me. It was useless to step on the accelerator. I had to stop."
The old Taoist priest got out of the car with a serious expression: "It seems that the original mountain god is refusing us to enter... The mountain god thinks there is danger inside."
"Maybe, we can only rely on his disciple Goudan." The old Taoist sighed, a little worried.
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