Chapter 37: Haunted Hill House (37)



Chapter 37: Haunted Hill House (37)

Yan Shixun, whose plan to catch up on some sleep was interrupted by Zhang Wubing and who was dragged in to work, was in a very low mood. He sat in the corner with a gloomy face, looking like a door god exorcising evil spirits.

Yan Shixun didn't know much about the entertainment industry. Before being forcibly pulled here by Zhang Wubing, he had been walking the streets, solving problems for those who were troubled by ghosts and returning them to a peaceful life, and also using the ghosts' mouths to ask about the evil ghost he had been looking for for more than ten years.

Compared to young people, he lives more like an antique from the last century. His daily life consists of dealing with ghosts and looking for the evil ghost he met at the market more than ten years ago. The social software and games commonly used by young people have nothing to do with him.

So, when Yan Shixun, who originally thought that he only needed to be an emotionless answering machine, saw the live broadcast screen of the program filled with questions about his social media accounts and other various personal issues, he almost unplugged the power of the live broadcast equipment with a dark face.

Or maybe Zhang Wubing was worried that his brother Yan had such a bad temper that he might say something during the live broadcast that would get his live broadcast rights banned, so he kept looking back at Yan Shixun, only to find that Yan Shixun was on the verge of standing up and running away.

He rushed over and looked at Yan Shixun with a pitiful puppy-like look, gesturing with his hands to indicate that this was a live broadcast and he had to be patient, otherwise he would cry now.

Yan Shixun suddenly felt that when he was in Binhai University, he should not have rescued Zhang Wubing just because he was disturbed during his nap.

Otherwise, it would be better to just end this cause and effect now.

He snorted heavily, then suppressed his impatience and looked back at the live broadcast screen on the tablet.

The audience who did not see Zhang Wubing's actions did not know that the show almost went black again. They were still excitedly swiping the barrage, waiting for Yan Shixun to answer their questions, wanting to hear from Yan Shixun in person that everyone was safe.

Many of them started watching from An Nanyuan's split screen, and witnessed how Yan Shixun repeatedly rescued other people from life-and-death situations in the strange and dangerous villa. They also saw with their own eyes the trust and admiration that An Nanyuan and others had for Yan Shixun.

When people are in life-and-death crisis, their psychological defenses are most vulnerable, and they are most likely to trust and rely on the people who saved them.

This was true for both Annan Yuan Baishuang and the audience who experienced the entire live broadcast with their split-screen perspective.

What's more, Yan Shixun already has powerful strength. The scenes in which he solves the monsters quickly and neatly are full of violence and arrogant beauty, which makes people feel irresistibly that they can rely on him.

Therefore, for the audience, only when they hear Yan Shixun report his safety in person will they be able to feel completely relieved.

[Brother Yan, can you show us the others? I want to see everyone's situation with my own eyes.]

[From the live broadcast of the rescue team next door, it seems that not only Liu Yiyi was injured, but also someone was frightened and talking nonsense, and there were several injured people. It was scary to watch. Brother Yan, what happened after the live broadcast signal was lost?]

[Hello Yan Shixun, can you answer the questions raised by netizens about the program team? Regarding the question about the geological structure of Guishan Mountain captured on camera being different from the real Guishan Mountain, did the program team really just randomly find a place and perform according to the script?]

[Awesome, there are still people who think this is an act. I admire you. Can you show me a similar one?]

[Compared to those things, I actually want to know whether there are ghosts in this world... I have been running to the toilet these past two days, and I always feel like there is a ghost chasing me...]

[Is there really a ghost in the villa? I used to be a staunch atheist, but now I am a little shaken...]

[Before, I was anxious to wait, so I looked up some historical data about Guishan. I found out that Guishan is called Ghost Mountain! Many people died there. It is said that many people who passed by Guishan never came back and died tragically on the mountain. Now it seems that this rumor is true! ]

[Yes, yes, yes, what on earth are those bloody things? My friend who is a doctor said that they look like people whose skin has been peeled off, but how can a person walk normally without skin? I am so curious that I want to know! ]

[!!! Stop talking! I'm reminded of that monster squatting at the door all night. It's a psychological trauma. Now I have to open the door a little before going out to see if there is anything outside.]

[This comment made me laugh to death. There are people who question the script and even doubt whether there is a ghost. Unlike me, I knelt down to Brother Yan on the first day and believed in him completely.]

Perhaps it was because the scary effect brought by Yan Shixun's black face just now was really good, the barrage of comments asking him personal questions decreased visibly, and they began to pay more attention to the situation of the program team and the guests.

Because the split screens of the guests have not resumed live broadcast, the rescue team and the program crew were busy comforting the frightened people, bandaging their wounds, and asking about the whole story.

Therefore, the only live broadcast main screen that can obtain information is constantly flooded with viewers and fans.

Yan Shixun roughly summarized the questions that were asked most frequently, and gave priority to answering those that were concise and to the point.

"The production team is here for Guishan, not the show. Script? I've never heard of it."

"No one died, but Liu Yiyi was seriously injured. But I believe that with the official professional rescue personnel here, nothing will go wrong. The other guests are emotionally unstable right now, so it's not suitable for them to appear in front of the camera right now. Please ask Zhang Wubing for the specific time."

"Ghost? Where did the ghost come from? It's a different era now, don't be superstitious."

Yan Shixun sneered and said confidently: "The program team encountered an accident. After all, we are in the mountains. It is normal to encounter a few large animals, right? As for the people without human skin you mentioned, that's ridiculous. We must believe in science and don't say such outrageous things."

"The fact is, some people with bad intentions saw the opportunity in the mountain and attacked the production team, causing injuries. As for the so-called scenes without human skin that you saw, they were just people wearing special effects makeup and leather suits to pretend to be ghosts, using the rumors of ghosts in Guishan to cover up their illegal behavior."

Yan Shixun spoke confidently to the camera, showing no sign of guilt.

The audience watching the live broadcast were in a daze and almost believed that what he said was true.

Yan Shixun looked at the comments that suddenly quieted down, and thought he had explained it well, so he nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Any questions? If not, I'll turn off the live broadcast."

The audience who were just fooled were: "???"

What’s wrong with this guy? Just when they were about to believe what he said, he turned against them and wanted to shut down the live broadcast?

They haven’t seen enough of this face!

When many celebrities get angry, their facial features will become distorted and their faces will lose their beautiful balance. Some people even have bad eye shapes, which will become triangular eyes when they are angry, making them look either too distorted or narrow-minded.

However, Yan Shixun was not like that.

His angular face already had a wild look to it. His long eyebrows and narrow, upturned eyes were sharp as if they contained knives. Adjectives such as gentle and beautiful had nothing to do with him.

In addition, his appearance is determined by his heart, and he has been dealing with ghosts and gods for many years. Evil ghosts are afraid of evil people, and he has his own fierceness and strength in suppressing evil ghosts. Naturally, even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows reveal the beauty of wildness and violence. This beauty is more vivid and full of vitality when he is angry.

Therefore, the audience will feel that when Yan Shixun frowns and is angry, his beauty is sharper and wilder than when he is usually calm, making people dizzy and a little suffocated.

There were even fans who blushed and secretly took screenshots of Yan Shixun frowning, feeling that they were really in trouble this time. They actually felt that Yan Shixun was more handsome and charming when he was angry and unhappy, which made people want to deliberately make him angry and then look at his face when he was angry.

When she sheepishly posted her own mental journey and screenshots on social media, and asked, "Am I the only one who feels this way?", the number of likes increased rapidly.

Many people left comments under her updates: "And me."

"There are actually people who are just like me. I get so excited when I see Brother Yan getting angry! I think he looks even more handsome when he frowns. Am I hopeless?"

"Plus one, and me."

"I took a screenshot and took it away. Thanks, sister!"

"What a treasure Brother Wuwu Yan is. He can kill ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. Did you guys take a screenshot of the scene where he jumped directly from the third floor to the first floor this morning? The flexed muscle lines are so amazing. I'm drooling. And he's willing to work hard to make up stories for us! He's great. He works so hard. Can you bear not to believe him?"

"…I didn't believe it at first, but when I saw you say that, I suddenly hesitated. Should I believe it to make him angry, or to support his efforts?"

"I don't care. I believe whatever Brother Yan says. Trust Brother Yan, ghosts, go away!"

The update posted by this fan was quickly recognized by many people. Those fans who wanted to follow Yan Shixun but couldn't even find the door, as if they had found an organization, immediately liked the comment, shared each other's screenshots in the comment area, and unanimously agreed that they should believe Yan Shixun's explanation.

——What if someone says there is something fishy and the show is banned! Yan Shixun hasn’t even made his debut and doesn’t even have a social media account. If the show is banned, where will they go to see Yan Shixun? Rely on ghosts?

Yan Shixun does not have a social media account, so naturally he cannot see these fans’ discussions.

He thought that his mission was accomplished. Just as he was about to call Zhang Wubing over and hand the live broadcast back to Zhang Wubing, he saw that the screen, which had just had a few scattered comments, was suddenly flooded with a large number of comments. The scene was spectacular and consistent, as if it had been discussed long ago.

[We believe it! Brother Yan, we believe it. Please don’t turn off the live broadcast. Let’s chat for a while.]

[Yes! We really believed it. It was definitely the fault of those bad guys. It’s so abominable. So Brother Yan, what is your social account? What do you do for a living?]

[? What’s with the barrage? I thought Brother Yan’s explanation made sense, but seeing your reaction, it seems like you’re just trying to fool someone. I’m a little hesitant.]

[Don’t talk nonsense before! My child now believes in science very much. What Brother Yan said is right. Yeah! So Brother Yan, let’s chat for a while. I’m very nervous when I can’t see you.]

[I have never seen a ghost before and I don’t believe in it, but now I suddenly feel that if ghosts really exist, then it must be someone like Yan Shixun who can exorcise them and protect us.]

Yan Shixun: “…”

"Do you think I'm a fool?" He said speechlessly to the live camera, showing the barrage management interface on his tablet, pointing at the barrage and saying, "You don't have to say anything if you don't believe it. Aren't you tired of typing? Give your fingers a rest."

Fans: Oh no, was it discovered because of my poor acting skills?

"But..." Yan Shixun raised his hand and stroked his chin, and suddenly remembered that the task entrusted to him by Zhang Wubing was not to make the audience believe that there were really no ghosts, but to make the audience say that there were no ghosts.

Is this considered acceptable? Look how neatly the comments are posted.

So Yan Shixun nodded with satisfaction, stood up, called Zhang Wubing back, and threw the tablet into Zhang Wubing's arms.

"You don't want the audience to say there are no ghosts. Now it's okay. I've explained it."

Zhang Wubing hurriedly held the tablet that was thrown to him. When he looked up, he saw Yan Shixun's back walking to the other side. He couldn't help but raise his voice and asked, "Brother Yan, where are you going?"

Yan Shixun waved his hand with his back to Zhang Wubing without answering.

Are you kidding? The corner he originally found to take a nap in was occupied, so what was he still doing there? Of course, he would find another corner to stay in.

Anyway, even if this crappy show is lucky enough to continue, isn't there a system to eliminate the bottom of the popularity ranking? He should be able to leave the show in the next few days. In this case, there is no need to waste more energy. Just stay here to prevent the program team that has just encountered a ghost and has low luck from being entangled by some unclean things, and then you can withdraw.

Yan Shixun threw himself into the sofa in the farthest corner of the living room, with his back to the noisy voices in the living room, and sighed contentedly. In his mind, he had already begun to imagine the scene of himself leaving the program crew and returning home after receiving the commission.

but……

Yan Shixun had just closed his eyes when he suddenly remembered the hexagram he had calculated because of Liu Yiyi's provocation when he had just set out with the program crew.

The hexagram showed that Liu Yiyi would leave the program soon. This had already come true. With such a serious injury, Liu Yiyi would not recover for half a year and would be taken away from Guishan by helicopter today.

However, the hexagram also has a second half, saying that he will replace Liu Yiyi...

What's the broken hexagram? Is it broken?

Yan Shixun frowned.

Sure enough, it was because he was affected by the evil spirit in Ghost Mountain before that the divinations he made were no longer accurate?

On the other side, the audience who were still admiring Yan Shixun's beauty were frantically taking screenshots when a person suddenly replaced him in front of the live camera.

A face that is somewhat handsome but looks more like the silly son of a landlord appeared in front of the camera with a silly smile.

Audience: “Huh???”

disappointment.

Where is Brother Yan? Where is Brother Yan, who is so big? He was just placed here, how come he disappeared?

Zhang Wubing smiled and waved at the camera: "Hello everyone, I am Zhang Wubing, the director of the program 'Heart-beating Journey Around the World for 99 Days'. Now that all the guests have something to do, I will be in charge of answering your questions for the time being... Hmm?"

Before Zhang Wubing finished speaking, he suddenly realized that the army of barrage comments that had been so enthusiastic and terrifying just now had disappeared in an instant? ?

Even the real-time number of viewers of the live broadcast dropped rapidly, dropping to single digits in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wubing was stunned.

At this moment, a barrage of comments floated across the screen.

[Okay, Director. I got it. You are all safe. Goodbye, Director.]

Followed by another one.

[When will Brother Yan show up again? Please kick my ass and tell me. Kick me hard and I promise to come quickly.]

Zhang Wubing: “…”

It's only been a few hours, and Brother Yan already has the names of his fans, Oats?

As expected, this cold and ruthless world that values appearance, uh...

Because of Yan Shixun's departure, the fans and fans who had rushed to the video platform after hearing the news all turned to the social platforms again. Only a few people who were concerned about the injuries of others, and fans of An Nanyuan and others, were left in front of the live broadcast main screen to listen to Zhang Wubing's detailed introduction.

Although Zhang Wubing always forgets small things and is timid and afraid of ghosts, he does show the responsibility of a director in big matters. He introduces in detail the current injury condition of each member of the program team, the treatment they have received, and the follow-up arrangements.

Many of the audience members who were impatient just now gradually calmed down after hearing Zhang Wubing's orderly introduction.

On the social media platforms, the updates of people reporting safety slowly reduced the attention brought by the program crew's distress. Some passers-by gradually dispersed, leaving only the people who were paying attention to the program.

So far, the number of subscriptions for the show on the video platform has surpassed that of several famous variety shows with star lineups, and is only second to an old classic variety show that has been aired for several seasons, firmly becoming the second most popular variety show on the entire platform.

From a grassroots variety show that no one paid attention to and was even mocked by big Vs in updates, to a top-tier variety show with over 10 million subscribers and millions of real-time viewers, many people who have been following this show from the very beginning are quite moved.

The same thing happened to the variety show celebrity Goose Brother who posted a mocking message but was so scared that he couldn't sleep.

He looked at his account, which had quickly gained more than one million followers because of the show, and felt mixed emotions. At first, from a professional perspective, he saw no reason for the show to become so popular, and he even predicted that the show would be offline after two episodes at most, and the host would disappear.

However, no one expected a dark horse, Yan Shixun, to appear, and the program crew encountered dangers that no one could imagine, turning a light-hearted travel variety show into a horror survival variety show.

But... the dust has finally settled.

Brother Goose had a bitter face and stood up by supporting himself against the wall with tears in his eyes. He shook his legs which were numb from lying down and quickly ran out of the door to the toilet.

If it was any later, he was afraid he would be frightened to death! Oh my god, what are those? They are definitely not the people wearing special effects suits that Brother Yan mentioned, okay!

However, not only Yan Shixun didn't care whether others really believed this matter, but the Taoist priests in Haiyun Temple didn't care either.

The Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple have been cooperating with the authorities for many years to deal with ghosts that disrupt the normal lives of ordinary people. They have long been accustomed to various folk speculations and rumors, and occasionally even take the initiative to dispel rumors.

The scenes brought by Yan Shixun and the program team’s live broadcast were nothing to them.

More important than that is what happened to Ghost Mountain.

"Master, what happened on the mountain before? How could there be so many evil spirits hiding in the locust tree? And when we came to look for them last time, we couldn't find any. This doesn't make sense."

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned and asked the old Taoist priest in confusion.

After the shaking of Guishan Mountain completely subsided, the Taoist priests who were blocked in various directions due to the shaking of the soil and the attack of evil spirits quickly rushed to the villa which they thought was the most dangerous.

However, to their surprise, the villa... no, not only the villa, the entire Guishan was clean and tidy, without a single ghost in sight.

It was as if the rumors of death that had been circulating before and what they had just experienced were all hallucinations.

When they saw the old Taoist priest sitting with his eyes closed in the living room of the villa hotel, the Taoist priests breathed a sigh of relief and found a reason for this phenomenon.

——As expected, he is Taoist Priest Li, one of the most powerful Taoist masters in Haiyun Temple. After just a short while on the mountain, they have already cleared all the evil spirits from the entire Guishan Mountain.

The Taoist priests who thought they had found the answer just stepped forward and were about to speak when they saw the old Taoist priest open his eyes. As if he had expected them to think this way, he said, "It's not me."

Taoist Priest Ma smiled and said, "Uncle Master, you are too modest. If it's not you, then who else could it be..."

The old Taoist priest snorted and raised his hand to point in the direction behind him: "Your fortune-telling lessons are still so bad, can't you figure it out? The person who solved the problem of Ghost Mountain is lying over there."

The Taoist priests looked in the direction the old Taoist priest pointed, and saw a tall and thin young man lying on the sofa with his eyes closed. The noise of people coming and going in the living room did not affect him at all, as if nothing in his ears or eyes seemed to enter a mysterious state of meditation.

Taoist priests: ...

This matter is a bit outrageous.

After everyone gathered together, they began to talk about their experiences after they lost contact and even the divination could not produce any results.

When the Ghost Mountain was shaking, the Taoist priests were conducting a thorough carpet search in different locations on the Ghost Mountain, but no matter how deep they dug, they could not find anything wrong.

Until the shaking turned the soil over and broke the trees.

Under the soil that was so clean a moment ago, blood-red bodies immediately appeared, the cedar trees turned into locust trees, and evil spirits were parasitic.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who was with the rescue team at the time even shared a story about a young rescue team member being dragged into the soil by the monsters.

They each frowned, thinking and guessing the cause of the ghost mountain.

It was not only the disappearance of the college student at the beginning of the year that made them take it so seriously. In the past hundred years, there were dozens of sorcerers and witches who wanted to uncover the murder case in Ghost Mountain but failed here as long as there were records or people could ask about it. With the gathering of hundreds of wronged souls and evil spirits, Ghost Mountain has become a gathering place of evil in the suburbs of Binhai City, which is enough to give everyone a headache.

However, this dangerous Ghost Mountain reappeared after disappearing for decades, and overlapped with Gui Mountain, so that everyone in the variety show was trapped in the evil ghost cage of Ghost Mountain and almost lost their lives.

The crew members who stayed at the foot of the mountain also entered the Ghost Mountain and could not get out, but they could not contact the people in the villa. If they had not met a Taoist priest later, they might have been injured even more seriously.

Haiyun Temple could not ignore such a dangerous place, or forget about it immediately after seeing that the crisis had been resolved.

Just as everyone was thinking hard, the old Taoist priest stood up and walked towards Yan Shixun.

"Instead of trying to figure it out behind closed doors, why not go directly and ask the person who can solve the problem?" The old Taoist priest glared at his apprentice and said, "Are you stupid from memorizing the scriptures? Can't you be more flexible?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest surnamed Song nodded in shame and decided to make up for his mistake. The other Taoist priests saw that Taoist priest Song was scolded, so they immediately followed suit and never gave the old Taoist priest a chance to scold them.

So, when Yan Shixun keenly sensed someone approaching him and quickly opened his eyes, he saw Taoist priests wearing navy blue robes standing around him.

They tried to smile amiably, all bent down and looked at him from above, their eyes constantly scanning his body. It seemed that they had many questions to ask, but the one they wanted to ask more was probably "Is this the guy who solved the problem of Ghost Mountain?"

However, in Yan Shixun's eyes, this scene was just like he was lying in a coffin, surrounded by Taoist priests performing rituals, asking him kindly: "Are you awake? Do you know that you are already dead?"

Yan Shixun was choked by his own imagination and quickly stood up from the sofa.

"Is there something wrong?" he asked with a frown, and his slender palm pressed his frightened heart imperceptibly.

——No matter who it is, it probably wouldn’t be a good experience to open their eyes and see a circle of Taoist priests standing around them.

"No, no, your name is Yan Shixun, right?" Taoist Song tried to force a smile, trying to make amends in front of his master, the old Taoist priest: "Mr. Yan, we mainly want to ask you..."

"Where is your master?" The old Taoist priest suddenly interrupted Taoist Priest Song and asked Yan Shixun, "You are Goudan's disciple, right? I shouldn't make a mistake."

The old Taoist priest pointed at the center of Yan Shixun's eyebrows and sternum from a distance and said, "He has the bones of an evil ghost. He is a ghost in a human body, but because of this, he is a natural ghost suppressor. I have only seen bones like this on the little disciple that Goudan brought back more than ten years ago. There shouldn't be another person with such a rare bone structure in the world."

"But more than a decade ago, Goudan's apprentice was still a little kid. He had a stern face all day long, as if he was in a bad mood. He wouldn't laugh at anyone who teased him. He even ignored me when I performed magic tricks for him."

The old Taoist priest gestured at his waist, trying to explain what the young disciple looked like back then, and said with emotion: "But Goudan has been gone for more than ten years and has never returned to Haiyun Temple. The same goes for that little kid. After so many years, men have changed a lot. I don't know what he looks like now."

Yan Shixun: “…”

There was a sound of teeth grinding.

The other Taoist priests looked at the dark face of Yan Shixun on the left who was trying to kill someone, and the old Taoist priest on the right who was happily reminiscing about the past with a beaming face, and fell silent.

“…”

Speaking of Goudan, they don’t know.

I was even wondering, could it be that the old Taoist priest knew the villagers near Haiyun Temple?

But if we talk about someone who left Haiyun Temple more than ten years ago and was familiar with the old Taoist priest, and even the old Taoist priest liked his disciple, then I'm afraid it can only be that person.

——A wandering Buddhist at Haiyun Temple.

There was a legend in Haiyun Temple about a junior fellow apprentice who was the youngest but also the most gifted among the Taoist priests' generation. In the end, he did not become a Taoist priest nor a disciple of the Taoist priest. Instead, he traveled around to study.

Yan Shixun gnashed his teeth and said, "Master, Li Chengyun."

Not Goudan!

That was his master's nickname decades ago. How could someone still remember it and even call it so naturally? Isn't it outrageous!

The Taoist priests around all showed expressions of sudden enlightenment.

It was indeed the lay Buddhist Chengyun.

Only the old Taoist priest stopped his excited narration abruptly and looked at Yan Shixun in confusion: "Li Chengyun? Who is that?"

Yan Shixun's face turned even darker. He sneered, and his slender knuckles made a "crunch", "crunch" sound, and it looked like he was about to beat up the old Taoist priest.

The Taoist priests were horrified, but since it involved the lay Buddhist Chengyun, it was not easy for them, the younger generation, to intervene in the affairs of the previous generation. They could only stand by and hold their breath, guarding against Yan Shixun really rushing forward.

The old Taoist thought for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean Goudan! I remember now, Goudan's name after he grew up was indeed Chengyun. Because he was so talented, the master simply gave him the word "Yun" from Haiyun Temple."

The old Taoist priest looked at Yan Shixun with a more intimate look: "It is indeed Goudan's apprentice. I said that this evil ghost bone structure is not common in the streets."

Yan Shixun: "...My master's name is Li Chengyun, not Goudan."

The old Taoist priest agreed immediately and said straightforwardly: "I understand, Disciple Goudan."

Yan Shixun: “…”

Taoist priests: “…”

The middle-aged Taoist priest quickly rushed out from the crowd of Taoist priests and stood between the old Taoist priest and Yan Shixun, fearing that this disciple, who seemed to have a bad temper, would really be angered by the old Taoist priest.

"Since you are Uncle Chengyun's apprentice, I am also your senior brother." The middle-aged Taoist priest forced a smile and asked, "Junior Brother Yan, can you tell us about the specific situation of Ghost Mountain? And what method did you use to get rid of those evil ghosts in Ghost Mountain?"

Yan Shixun would naturally not really rush out to beat anyone up. Even if the middle-aged Taoist priest did not rush out to stop him, the old Taoist priest was old and he was not someone who would attack people rashly.

Moreover, he also realized that the old Taoist priest probably had a good relationship with his master, and was even still brooding over the fact that his master left without saying goodbye more than ten years ago and never returned to Haiyun Temple. That was why he kept calling "Goudan" and "Goudan" and refused to change his words.

So Yan Shixun took a deep breath and readjusted his state. Then he told the Taoist priests in a steady tone about the situation in the Ghost Mountain, how he solved the evil ghosts and resolved the resentment of the evil ghost Xishuang, and thus brought everyone in the program team out of the evil ghost cage in the Ghost Mountain.

It can also be regarded as an academic exchange. His experience will become a reference for the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple to exorcise ghosts and catch monsters in the future.

Yan Shixun accepted this well.

When they heard that there were several different forces intertwined and checking each other in the villa, several Taoist priests who had previously been involved in the disappearance of college students showed surprised expressions.

"What? The bandits and the original mistress of the villa are two opposing forces?"

Taoist Priest Ma was surprised and said, "Mr. Yan... No, Fellow Daoist Yan, are you serious? But I have also entered the Guishan Holiday Villa to investigate before. It was clean and there was no resentment."

"Because the evil ghost Xishuang's hatred is only directed at the bandits who killed her and other people in the villa." Yan Shixun said calmly: "For people other than bandits, Xishuang has always been soft and kind. As long as you are not afraid of her attacking her, she will not regard you as a member of the bandit gang, and she will help you."

"I heard from a Taoist priest at Haiyun Temple that many of his colleagues had died in Ghost Mountain before."

Yan Shixun sneered: "I'm afraid it's because they simply classified Xishuang as a 'ghost' and believed that all ghosts should be exorcised, so they attacked Xishuang as well. As a result, Xishuang believed that they were in cahoots with the bandits and refused to help them. This led to them losing Xishuang, their natural ally, and dying at the hands of the bandits while surrounded by enemies on all sides."

"Excuse me, although they are all ghosts, I don't think some ghosts need to be punished."

Yan Shixun's voice sounded very cold at this time, and he rushed towards the Taoist priests like a knife made of ice: "Killing someone means paying with one's life, and the heaven and earth recognize this. There is nothing to say about it. Sins will not be judged in the world of the living but in the underworld. It is impossible to let the sinners escape punishment, especially the resentment and revenge from the victims."

These unorthodox remarks silenced the Taoist priests, who did not know nor want to refute Yan Shixun.

Indeed, this way of death is so tragic that anyone would choose this.

Those witches and sorcerers failed to sort out the differences between the several forces in the villa in time, and failed to distinguish that as long as they stood on Xishuang's side and helped the evil ghost Xishuang wash away his hatred and obsession, they could break through the ghost mountain...

"As for the missing college student at the beginning of the year." Yan Shixun raised his chin towards a corner of the living room and said, "The one that has never been found is right there."

In order to get rid of Xi Shuang's hatred, the bandits fed the college student who was climbing the mountain with the flesh and blood of a certain bandit, replaced the identity of the college student, deceived Xi Shuang's eyes, and left Ghost Mountain.

Then he applied to be the assistant director of the program crew. When Zhang Wubing handed the matter of booking the hotel to the assistant, he secretly replaced Guishan with Guishan.

The young and handsome assistant director was lying unconscious on a stretcher, his life or death unknown, with medical staff standing next to him, not knowing where to start.

The Taoist priest turned around in astonishment, then ran over with an exclamation.

Yan Shixun walked to Zhang Wubing's side, smiled behind the camera, and asked Zhang Wubing, "How should I evaluate your luck? When you hire an assistant, you can only hire someone whose identity has been replaced by an evil ghost. Xiaobing, are you going to continue with this show?"

Zhang Wubing clenched his hands firmly: "Of course! Becoming a director is my dream!"

Yan Shixun shrugged and said indifferently: "Alright, since you asked me to do this, it will only last until the last person is eliminated after the first leg of the show. I will leave tomorrow, so keep working hard."

Zhang Wubing: "!!!QAQ"

However, neither of them noticed that the live broadcast screen that heard their conversation suddenly went crazy with comments.

[Brother Yan was actually eliminated at the bottom? No way!]

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