Chapter 57 Night Rain Wild Temple (19)
After seeing all the strange things in the main hall of the mountain god temple, Yan Shixun decisively decided to return to the guests' residence first to confirm their situation.
Moreover, only the guests in one car were at the mountain temple, and the situation of the other two cars and people was still unknown.
The ghosts standing motionless in the courtyard, seemingly unresponsive to the outside world, made Yan Shixun begin to doubt the true situation of this rainstorm. Was it really raining, or...
The rain is used to block these ghosts.
If this is true, then the Mountain God Temple that has been occupied by the evil god is probably the most dangerous and important node of all abnormalities in the entire Wild Wolf Peak. And radiating to all directions, the farther away from the Mountain God Temple, the safer it is.
Therefore, Yan Shixun needed to immediately confirm the safety and location of Zhang Wubing and others, and tell them not to approach the mountain temple. After the rain stopped, they should go directly through the gap between the two mountains and head towards Wild Wolf Peak away from the mountain temple.
It was not until this time that Yan Shixun, who was used to relying on divination to obtain all kinds of information and could no longer rely on divination to find out the situation of the guests, realized for the first time that having a mobile phone might be a good idea.
"Lend me your phone, I'll call Zhang Wubing." Yan Shixun didn't want to talk to the man next to him, but the safety of Zhang Wubing and others was more important. So he endured it, and finally restrained his temper, making his voice sound as calm as possible.
But his unhappy tone still gave him away.
Even though Yan Shixun had suppressed his emotions to the lowest possible level, this emotion still could not be hidden from the man's eyes.
The man laughed slowly. His deep laughter brought a tingling sensation to Yan Shixun's ears. Yan Shixun felt uncomfortable and subconsciously twisted his neck. He felt as if the itchy feeling brought by the man's words in his ear was still there.
"Are you asking for help from the gods now?"
The man's slender arms were casually folded across his chest, and his tall body stood in a very relaxed and leisurely posture. He looked at Yan Shixun and said with a smile: "I don't know, is it so crude to invite gods in the world now? Even more than ten years ago, there should have been a piece of candy."
The kind of fruit candies sold at the market, two for a dime, strawberry and apple, with the cheap sweetness produced by human industry, even when the tongue rolls up the half-melted candy in the mouth, it will be cut by the hard and sharp surface of the candy.
But it was the only piece of candy he had eaten in thousands of years.
It was the first time he tasted sweetness since he left the battlefield of death with a heart full of hatred and anger.
Therefore, even the slight pain on the tip of his tongue and the taste of blood in his mouth seemed so precious. The sharp pain and the angry gaze of the boy in front of him were so similar that he could not help but remember the boy's face.
Even though the boy was still young at the time, his handsome face had not yet fully blossomed, and even the corners of his mouth were bruised purple from being beaten by his parents, it could not completely conceal the boy's inherent arrogance and sharp beauty.
Even though he had seen too many different kinds of humans and ghosts, in his eyes all the people in the world were nothing but dry bones and skin. At that moment, he couldn't help but sigh.
——This is a handsome enough face. One can even foresee how much attention and love this child will win when he grows up.
And now, the child I met at the market that year gradually overlapped with Yan Shixun's face in front of me.
The man frowned and chuckled.
It’s you. Your name is Yan Shixun.
Yan Shixun looked at the man who suddenly laughed and felt puzzled: "Lending you a cell phone, what does that have to do with praying to ghosts and gods? Candy, what candy?"
Does he look like someone who would carry candy in his pocket?
The man finally came out of his memories and suppressed the slight emotion on his face. Fortunately, because he was standing against the light and his face was in the shadow, Yan Shixun did not notice his momentary loss of composure.
"I'm just kidding. You don't need to go through all that cumbersome process to ask me for something."
After all, this was the ideal human ghost exorcist he had been waiting for a thousand years, and there was also an old acquaintance from more than ten years ago.
The man seemed to have just come back to his senses and didn't hear clearly what the person next to him said before. He asked Yan Shixun again, "What do you want?"
Make a wish.
I am not like that filthy rat inside. I am not an evil god, and I do not deceive. Make a wish, and I will give it to you.
Whatever that is…
"cell phone."
Yan Shixun made a "tsk" sound, looking quite dissatisfied with the man for teasing him and wasting his time. He directly stretched out his hand to the man impatiently: "I want to call that little idiot Zhang Wubing."
man:"…………"
Seeing that the man didn't speak, Yan Shixun raised his hand in a strange way and said to him: "Thank you."
man:"…………"
He fell silent for a rare moment, not knowing how to respond.
Should I first ask Yan Shixun why he took such a good opportunity and made such a small wish that was not worth mentioning? Or should I ask Yan Shixun why he borrowed his phone to call others to ask about their safety?
But most importantly…
He doesn't have a cell phone.
The man lowered his eyes slightly and stared at the hand Yan Shixun stretched out in front of him.
It was a beautiful hand, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, slender fingers, and clear texture on the palm. The veins on it made the palm look strong, and the bloody scratches made it look powerful.
It was these hands that had just snatched the weapon from the evil god, and wielded a spear to force the evil god to flee in panic. His posture was powerful and beautiful, and he couldn't help but keep his eyes on him, without taking his eyes away.
Yan Shixun: “?”
"Are you kidding me?" Yan Shixun smiled falsely, with anger gathering at his forehead, looking extremely gloomy.
The man was silent for a moment, then he pursed his lips, not wanting to speak: "...No cell phone."
Yan Shixun was so angry that he laughed.
He quickly withdrew his hand, turned around and walked away on his own, looking like he didn't want to pay any more attention to the man.
The man showed a rare guilty look: "You can change one. Besides the mobile phone, I can do a lot more than this."
Yan Shixun sneered: "No, just play with the air here by yourself."
After saying that, Yan Shixun stretched out his long legs, and nimbly flipped out from under the eaves of the main hall of the mountain god temple. He quickly leaped to the opposite side along the eaves of the building next to him, leaving the man far behind at the door of the main hall.
The man seemed a little helpless. He stared at Yan Shixun's receding back for a while, until Yan Shixun's figure disappeared at the end of his sight. Then he withdrew his gaze and turned to look coldly towards the main hall beside him.
Amid the ruins and ashes, the main hall’s original splendor and majesty could no longer be seen, and only its original form after a hasty escape remained.
The man frowned in disgust and said in a cold voice: "As a god, you must be kind and strict. Blindly protecting your people will only make them lose sight of the true nature of heaven and earth and be deceived by evil."
"Your loss of position is your inevitable cause and effect."
Even though the rain was roaring, it couldn't cover up the man's voice.
His voice was so penetrating that it reached deep into the hall, echoing in the empty and solemn silence.
A faint sigh was heard from the dusty ashes.
…
An Nanyuan felt that he and Anthony definitely did not get along!
First the company insisted that he take this guy with him, and now this guy is like this, full of aggression and looks crazy! This is life-threatening. After returning, he must tell the company no matter what, he will not take this messy newcomer with him! It doesn't matter if he quits the circle, he doesn't want to see Anthony's miserable face again!
Annanyuan was running madly in the mountain temple, breathing heavily, his chest aching and sore from lack of oxygen and accelerated blood flow.
But he didn't dare stop for a moment, not even to look back.
"An, An Nanyuan, I can't do it anymore! I can't run anymore." Bai Shuang, who was standing next to him, had a pale face and cold sweat on his forehead. He looked like he could faint at any time.
Not only Bai Shuang, but also several other guests were struggling to hold on. In addition to An Nanyuan, who had maintained a high level of physical strength through years of dancing practice, and variety show stars who had long been participating in variety shows and were accustomed to this kind of chasing mode, this kind of fast running was a near-limited consumption for the guests, not to mention that one of them was a male actor with injured legs and feet.
An Nanyuan looked at Bai Shuang's appearance, gritted his teeth and held on to a glimmer of hope. He turned his head and looked back, hoping to see that the rats chasing them had left.
But obviously, that is impossible.
Not only were there three giant rats hot on their heels, but far behind them was Anthony, who was directing a split-screen live stream at them.
Different from the embarrassed looks of the other guests, Anthony seemed to be strolling leisurely, not impatient at all. Instead, he looked like a hunter hunting animals with a wicked smile on his face.
"Look, look, is this the idol star you usually like?" Anthony pointed in the direction of An Nanyuan with contempt and asked to his split-screen camera: "Look at their ugly appearance now, do you still like them? How can such people be worthy of your love?"
"He is old and ugly, but he has been occupying a lot of the company's resources and connections, and he doesn't give the opportunities back to us, the outstanding young people. It's disgusting to think he is so despicable."
Anthony gave his split-screen camera a deliberate smile and said in his usual polite tone, "But now that the sisters have realized their ugliness, it's not too late. I believe the sisters know who will truly become the top idol in the entertainment industry, right?"
It was still the polite and magnetic voice that his fans loved before, as if he could charm people as long as he spoke. However, the content he said was so bad and ugly that many viewers squatting in front of Anthony's split screen were stunned and angry.
[Oh my god…my bestie just recommended Anthony to me yesterday, saying that he is a polite and handsome little brother, who can experience the joy of being chased and praised by a little puppy. But, that’s it? That’s it? ? ? Ugh, where did this mad dog come from to disgust me?]
[You are not allowed to say that about my brother! My brother has worked very hard. It is all the fault of Yan Shixun and An Nanyuan. Didn’t you hear my brother say that it was An Nanyuan who squeezed out the connections and resources that he should have had? If the company hadn’t been blind and supported An Nanyuan, wouldn’t my brother be a top star now? And Yan Shixun, he is an 18th-tier star from nowhere, and he actually bullied my brother and snatched his scenes. Don’t they deserve to die? My brother did the right thing, I support him! ]
[…Is the sister in front of me going to high school this year? Be good, stop chasing stars, go to bed quickly, you have homework to do tomorrow. I didn’t expect that even Anthony has die-hard fans, hasn’t he debuted yet? This is terrible, why is his family like a cult? ]
[I think Anthony himself is quite evil. Didn't you see Anthony's face just now? Is that a human face? Don't be ridiculous, it's like an animal's face! Is he possessed by an evil spirit? How come his face, which looked normal before, has become like this now? And would a normal person say such things in front of the camera? Would he laugh and make sarcastic remarks while watching a mouse chasing its companion?]
[I don't care about Anthony, I only care about Sister Bai Shuang! Oh my god, I feel so bad, look at her face, it's so pale, how can she hold on, what if she falls behind and gets bitten by rats? Will there be plague or other germs, it's so unhygienic. I'm so worried, where's Brother Yan, isn't Brother Yan supposed to protect everyone, why isn't he here!]
[As mentioned earlier, I think before worrying about germs, you should probably worry about physical issues first, rather than pathology. For example, if this meter-long rat bites you down, will your sister Bai Shuang's head still be there? Although you all say that rats in the south are big, as a pure southerner, I have never seen a rat that is more than a meter tall. Sorry, I have only seen rats that are bigger than cats, not bigger than humans. And didn't you see the rat's teeth just now? They bit through the door panel just like a knife. Just now, An Nanyuan and the others locked the second door and used a stool or something to hold it up, but the rats bit through it with a "click, click". Excuse me, this is beyond the range of normal rats. Could it be that they have become spirits? ]
[Indeed, when I was a child, I heard from the elderly that if an animal lives too long and grows too big, it has become a spirit and should not be provoked, otherwise it will be retaliated. Now the situation... Sigh, I can only hope that they can get out of trouble. I have called the authorities and hope they can rescue them in time.]
[Maybe a lot of people think this way, no wonder the official hotline was busy when I called just now. But it’s okay this way, there’s strength in numbers. I still hope Brother Yan can come to save them! I really want to get out of the screen and smash Anthony’s head, why is he so annoying, I think he looks as disgusting as a mouse! ]
[Yes! Brother Yan’s split screen is open. You reminded me. We can go to his split screen and refresh the barrage so that he can see the message and rush back.]
[…The one in front is obviously not Yanmai. Brother Yan doesn’t look at his phone very often. His split screen is only used for live broadcast. Unless the director urges him, he never manages the barrage and comment area. And I just went to Brother Yan’s split screen live broadcast and saw that the situation there is more critical than here. Can you believe the moving statues and murals?]
[Ahhh, those mice are about to catch up with them! What should they do? There’s also a familiar-looking guest who seems to be an actor. His foot is injured and he can’t run far. What should they do?]
[Fuck, fuck!!! Is this a rat? ? You fucking call Godzilla a rat??? Aaaaaah no, I can’t bear to watch this anymore, oh my god…]
"White Frost!"
Seeing that Baishuang was running slower and slower, and was even about to be bitten on the shoulder by the rats that were gradually catching up from behind, Annanyuan, who had been paying attention to the situation of his companions, yelled in desperation, then burst out with strength in an instant and pulled Baishuang over with one hand, and turned directly to the side door of the mountain temple nearby with everyone else.
The two who ran a little faster were standing anxiously beside the side door. As soon as the last few people passed, they immediately slammed the metal side door shut, just locking the rat that was about to run over from outside, and then locked the main door with shaking hands.
It was not until this moment, hearing the squeaking sound of mice scratching at the door outside, that the few of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, fell down limply as if exhausted, and sat on the ground.
"Oh my God... We, we are still alive." The third-tier male star who was woken up from sleepiness couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real. He felt exhausted as if he had escaped death.
“We can’t let our guard down. The rats outside are still scratching at the door. If they break in like they did last time, we’ll be finished.”
An Nanyuan had no time to ask about Bai Shuang's situation. He was so anxious that he was sweating. He wished Yan Shixun was standing next to him at this moment so that he could ask for help from Brother Yan, who seemed to him to be omnipotent.
But now, Yan Shixun is not here.
They can only learn to rely on themselves.
"By the way, isn't Anthony outside broadcasting live?" An Nanyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suggested excitedly: "Then we can also watch his live broadcast, so we can see what they are doing."
“Good idea.”
"Since it was you who suggested it, An Nanyuan, then you see, we are all really too tired to do it."
Although An Nanyuan was dissatisfied with the attitude of several people who shirked responsibility, in the face of the crisis, he didn't bother to argue with them about these useless details. He directly opened his mobile phone and entered the video platform to see Anthony's live broadcast.
Outside the metal side door, the mice were scratching and biting the door with their teeth. The metal side door made a sound of being overwhelmed, as if it would be pierced at any time. Another mouse did not stay in front of the side door all the time, but turned its eyes back and forth twice, and then stood up and jumped onto the eaves of the side door.
This frightened An Nanyuan so much that he cursed: "Fuck!"
It looked like the mouse was about to find another way out and jumped directly from the eaves into the small courtyard behind the side door!
An Nanyuan didn't even bother to look at his phone anymore. He quickly called out to the people who were slumped on the ground to get up and continue running out together.
They didn't think carefully enough. They only cared about the mice running on the ground and forgot that they could walk on top. They thought they would be safe temporarily if they closed the door. Without Brother Yan, I always felt uncertain about everything I did and my plans were always not thorough enough. When will Brother Yan come back...
"I can't run anymore." The talented actor, who was a few years older, smiled bitterly and waved his hand to An Nanyuan. "You guys go ahead. My foot was bitten by a rat before and I never treated the wound. Now I'm running so hard that I'm afraid I'll go into shock from blood loss even if I can run. Don't worry about me. It's a burden to you to bring me along. I'll just leave it to fate here."
An Nanyuan's eyes were shocked: "Brother Zhao, you..."
But before An Nanyuan could come up with a solution, he suddenly felt a gentle force rising from under the soil where he was standing, gently enveloping the entire yard.
On the mobile phone screen, in Anthony's split-screen live broadcast, it can also be seen that the mouse that originally wanted to climb in with the help of the eaves was blocked by an invisible force and could not move forward.
The mouse screamed angrily and kept scratching the air with its teeth, as if it was fighting with something.
However, the force was gentle but firm, determined to block the mouse and prevent it from coming in.
Bai Shuang, who accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene, was stunned: "This, this..."
But immediately, she thought of Xi Shuang who possessed her in Guishan Villa. It was the same then. Although it was an unknown existence, it gave her a kind of gentleness and warmth that was different from other ghosts, as if that existence came to protect them, not to hurt them.
"Brother Zhao, don't say that. Maybe we can be saved."
Under the others' puzzled gazes, Bai Shuang briefly summarized her findings and her experience in the previous episode and told them about it, and gave her own guess: "Do you feel that you have suddenly become much warmer? You were just drenched by rain, but just now it was like the sun shining on your body, and you suddenly felt warm. I don't think that was an illusion, it was something protecting us."
"How is that possible?"
The variety show host was skeptical and didn't quite believe Bai Shuang's story of being possessed by a ghost: "Bai Shuang, you are too scared, so you are making up this story, right?"
After all, although he came to participate in this program, he came purely for the purpose of increasing fans and attention. As for the talk of ghosts and gods, he just thought that the program crew made up an excuse to evade responsibility after they were in danger last time.
Didn't you see that the Binhai City officials said before? It wasn't a ghost, it was an attack by bad guys in the mountains.
Bai Shuang snorted and ignored the variety show star. She just pulled over someone who had the same experience as her and had also experienced the dangers of the villa garden at night with Brother Yan, and prepared to go to the side courtyard to look for the key things, just like the last time Brother Yan found the things of the female ghost Xi Shuang and took everyone away from Guishan.
While thinking about what Yan Shixun had done, she searched everywhere in the corners of the side courtyard for the possible reason why the soft and warm power was protecting them, and tried to find the key clues and solve the dilemma like Yan Shixun did.
After pushing open the door of the shabby little house in the side yard that looked like it was about to collapse, Bai Shuang saw a pile of damp and yellowed papers piled on the shabby wooden table in the house.
Annanyuan roughly flipped through the papers, but because the papers were quite old and had been damaged by moisture and rot and were not well preserved, he did not dare to use too much force for fear of tearing the papers.
Under the dim light of the cell phone, the two of them huddled together and barely made out the words.
"There is a mountain god, rising from the great marsh, returning to the clouds, and all living things in the grass and trees look up to him... He lives on the Wild Wolf Peak, blessing the mountains and rivers, bringing order to the weather and preventing evil from invading..."
Because many of the words written with the brush were blurred by water, An Nanyuan had to work very hard to read the contents one by one.
"These seem to be local chronicles, probably introducing the history of the Mountain God Temple and Wild Wolf Peak."
An Nanyuan concluded: "It means that there is a mountain god here who is very kind to the villagers and animals. He ensures that they have food to eat, the weather is good, and the wheat yields a lot in autumn. So these villagers and animals are very grateful to the mountain god, so they raised funds together to build this mountain god temple decades ago."
"Mountain God?" Bai Shuang, who had always lived in the city and didn't know much about what a mountain god was, was a little confused, but after hearing the name she roughly guessed that this was a god, and it sounded like a good god who could be trusted.
"Then, could the one who helped us be the mountain god?" Bai Shuang asked An Nanyuan, "Yes, isn't this the mountain god temple?"
"That's true... but at least I've seen many families pay great attention to their family tree, and local chronicles in various places are managed by dedicated people. Why is the introduction here piled up like rags in a utility room and soaked in water like this?"
When Annanyuan finished speaking, the two of them clearly saw a water stain on the rice paper in front of them.
Moreover, the water seeped onto the paper and immediately blurred the ink words, as if it wanted to erase this piece of history.
At the same time, several guests felt a "click!" sound coming from outside.
It turned out to be a metal door, and a hole was finally gnawed through by rats.
The gentle power that had enveloped everyone before seemed to finally collapse and shatter.
Everyone felt the cold wind passing through the hall again, and the warmth just now was no longer there.
Several guests who were slumped on the ground quickly climbed up using their hands and feet, looked at the door in horror, and ran towards the house where Annan Yuan Baishuang and the others were.
In panic situations, people will always subconsciously look for cover, even if they know that even a metal door will be gnawed to pieces, let alone a wooden door. But having a door as a cover always makes people feel more at ease.
Several people huddled behind the door, shivering, looking through the broken glass at the dents formed by the continuous impact on the door outside, as if the door would be broken into at the next moment.
Finally, with a loud "bang", the metal door fell to the ground.
Several mice had fierce eyes and ferocious muscles on their faces. They all aimed at the hut where the people were hiding and let out angry and excited hissing sounds, as if they were proud of their victory.
The variety show star looked desperate: "It's over, it's over, it's over, I'm really going to be eaten by rats. What the hell is this? An invasive species? A giant rat from another country?"
No one answered him. Everyone stared at the mouse closely, feeling nervous for fear that the mouse would really break in.
However, at this moment, several mice suddenly froze together, then turned their heads to look in the direction of the hut, as if they heard some kind of call.
Several guests were wondering, when they saw the rat, which had a ferocious look on its face a moment ago, gave up the meat in its mouth without hesitation, and turned around and ran back.
The guests looked confused.
And so was Anthony outside the door.
"Eh? Where are you going? Aren't you sent by God to fulfill my wish? How can you leave when those people are still here?!"
Anthony was stunned, and then he became furious: "Don't leave! I order you not to leave!"
However, no matter what Anthony said, the rats just looked at him with their red eyes and ran away without hesitation.
As if to say: Command me? Who are you?
Even the people in the room couldn't help but laugh in their hearts.
But An Nanyuan soon reacted: "No, those rats wouldn't run away for no reason."
"As for the reason..." Bai Shuang looked at Yan Shixun's split-screen live broadcast on her phone and hesitated to show the screen to everyone: "It should be this."
On the screen, Yan Shixun was standing in the towering main hall, surrounded by murals. The figures on the murals blinked and moved like living creatures.
But in such a horrifying scene, Yan Shixun, holding a golden spear, directly beheaded the several-meter-tall statue, and the painted animals on the ceiling were so angry that they roared to the sky, as if calling their own kind to join them.
"If you look closely, the picture on it seems to be a bit like the rat chasing us." Bai Shuang hesitated for a moment, but still gave his own conclusion: "Could it be that Brother Yan forced this rat into a desperate situation, so the rat had to look for its companions for help, so all the rats here ran away?"
"In that case, it should be Brother Yan who solved the problem at the source and directly resolved our predicament."
Bai Shuang was a little stunned: "Brother Yan, you saved us again."
But after experiencing some ups and downs in their moods, the guests were no longer in the mood to think about these things.
They sat down exhausted on the stools in the hut, with expressions of relief on their faces at having survived the disaster.
Only An Nanyuan reacted and said in surprise: "It's Brother Yan, yes, only Brother Yan can save us in this situation!"
He opened his social media platform with a beaming smile, and quickly edited a post with the excitement of escaping death, and sent it out.
@安南原: I forgot to get the oatmeal badge, sorry, I will definitely remember to sign in under the oatmeal tag next time. In addition——
Brother Yan, my forever idol!!!
Fans who saw this post late at night: ???
How fans feel when their idol keeps cheering for another person.
How else can I feel? I just spoil him because he is my brother, I chose him and I love him. My idol’s idol is my idol!
Besides...
Many fans who are not interested in variety shows and have not watched the "Heart-beating Travel Around the World for 99 Days" program and don't know what Oats and Brother Yan mean, searched around and saw the split-screen screenshots posted by Oats under the tag, and saved them with blushing faces.
Well, such a cool and handsome guy, it's not a loss to like him. Yan Shixun, right? Okay! From today on, he is also my idol.
…
Yan Shixun originally thought that when he returned to the place where the guests were resting, he would see the darkness after a deep sleep.
However, he didn't expect that from a distance he saw a whole row of houses with all lights on and the sound of conversations could be heard.
"You ran too fast just now, I didn't have time to speak."
The man walked over leisurely from the wind and rain corridor behind Yan Shixun and said slowly, "I came to find you because these people were attacked by rats."
"There were rats under the bed where we lived."
Yan Shixun frowned, "It's your bed, not our bed. Make it clear what the subject is. Don't make it sound like you and I slept in the same bed - have you really not received nine years of compulsory education?"
mouse?
Yan Shixun walked over quickly, but before he got close, he heard a frightened and crying voice coming from the other side.
If it was just a mouse, would it scare them like this?
A question arose in Yan Shixun's mind, and then he took a few steps towards the light.
"Brother Yan!"
An Nanyuan, who was on high alert when he heard the footsteps approaching, was surprised when he saw that it was Yan Shixun, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Yan, you are finally back. Now we are safe!"
"You guys..." Yan Shixun originally frowned and wanted to ask something, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that in several rooms with open doors, the guests were in very bad conditions, and several of them were pale as if they were overly frightened.
One of the male actors was sitting on the bed, hunched over and sweating as he treated the wound on his foot. He looked in very bad condition and his body was exhausted.
There was no need for divination, Yan Shixun knew that they had just experienced a life-and-death ordeal and had barely escaped.
What kind of mouse could do this?
Yan Shixun, who left too early and didn't see the mouse, was a little surprised.
Annan Yuanze quickly took out his mobile phone, showed Yan Shixun the screenshot of Anthony's split-screen live broadcast, and summarized the situation to Yan Shixun.
"Didn't we bring something to stop bleeding?" Yan Shixun frowned and glanced at the male actor over there. His ankle injury seemed to be quite serious. Even after the wound was bandaged, blood continued to seep out, and it was red with black, which looked extremely ominous.
"In the car." An Nanyuan shook his head. "Because we didn't expect something like this to happen, we didn't bring all the food and medicine down with us. We only brought some basic and light things. Now the car is parked outside. We were just chased by rats, so we dare not go out."
"I see. I'll go get it later."
Yan Shixun thought for a moment, gathered all the frightened guests together, explained his experience tonight to everyone without hiding anything, and then said: "We have mistakenly entered a place we should not enter, but it is not impossible to leave. So I hope everyone can remember one thing."
"I am here, so none of you will be left behind."
The tall young man stood at the intersection of light and darkness, his expression stern and fierce, like a knife guarding the boundary between yin and yang, ready to tear into pieces all the evil spirits that pounced on him.
However, his tone was so serious and sincere that everyone who heard it was willing to believe him unconsciously.
"There is no ghost in the world that cannot be suppressed. Even if a god does evil, he should be killed on the spot."
"As long as you believe that you can leave, you can definitely leave with me."
Yan Shixun's voice was resounding.
"Because we are human, and ghosts and gods depend on human words."
The guests all stared at Yan Shixun in a daze, speechless for a moment.
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