Chapter 63 Night Rain Wild Temple (25) (1)
Zhang Wubing lost control of the volume in extreme fear, and screams came out from the mobile phone, which was faithfully recorded by the split-screen camera and transmitted to the ears of the audience in front of the screen.
Taoist Master Ma and the official person in charge, who were also watching the live broadcast, immediately tensed up again when they heard the screams from the live broadcast saying that there was a charred corpse. Their expressions, which had just relaxed, became serious and heavy.
The official person in charge hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is the charred corpse that the director called out the one I thought of?"
"Since it was at Wild Wolf Peak, there is no other possibility." Taoist Priest Ma's face was unsightly. "It was those villagers who were possessed by evil spirits and voluntarily jumped into the fire and were burned to charred corpses when we entered the villages near Wild Wolf Peak after the incident."
Hearing the answer he least wanted to hear, the official person in charge became a little impatient: "But how could it be? Didn't we pull all the bodies back that year, send them for autopsy, and the forensic doctor issued an autopsy report? I remember it very clearly, because the cause of death of those charred corpses was unusual, and almost all of their relatives died in the disaster. No one came to claim the bodies, so they were buried together at the time. The evil-suppressing talisman on them was drawn by Taoist Li! Logically speaking, those charred corpses should not appear here, and they should not move and chase the director of this show."
The old Taoist priest snorted: "Those charred corpses won't tear through my evil-suppressing talisman and escape, but you are so sure that they shouldn't appear - don't judge ghosts and gods with the common sense of the ordinary world."
"If the director really encountered a charred corpse, listening to his conversation with Goudan and his apprentice just now, and seeing the dilapidated mountain temple and village, it is completely different from the mountain temple where the others are."
The old Taoist touched his chin and had an idea in his mind: "It seems that this director who got separated from the others went to the most authentic ruins of the past, so he could see the real mountain temple. The others, including Goudan and his apprentice, should have gone to the "temple" of the evil creature. Those charred corpses should not be the remains of the villagers buried by us that year, but the obsessions and souls of those villagers who are still floating in the place where they used to live after their death."
"The reason why everyone has been wary of Wild Wolf Peak for so many years and is helpless is because it is isolated in another place, a place where gods die and Taoism disappears, abandoned by heaven and earth, so it is not surprising that anything happens there."
The old Taoist priest's eyes fell on the figure of Yan Shixun on the screen, and he muttered in confusion: "This director can even encounter this? It's too unlucky, what a bad physique. I said that Goudan's apprentice obviously has the best physique to suppress ghosts, how come he encounters ghosts again and again. Is it because of this director?"
The official person in charge listened to the explanations of the Taoist priests around him, and his heart was hanging high. He was clearly outside the screen and was blocked by the rain outside the Wild Wolf Peak. He could not do anything to help the director who was being chased by the charred corpse, but he could not help but empathize with the director and became nervous and anxious for the director.
As a witness of the Wild Wolf Peak incident, he knew very well how horrifying it was to see the charred corpses all over the village and rooms. The subsequent handling took him more than ten years of energy, but he still couldn't handle it completely. He could only follow what the spirit said and rely on the mercy of the mountain god to confine the danger of Wild Wolf Peak to one side, and no innocent people were affected for many years.
However, the official person in charge always remembered what the other master said to the spirit medium while shaking his head.
——'Since even the throne can be taken away, the mountain god must be extremely weak and could die at any time. You place your hopes on the mountain god, but what if the mountain god dies? The evil spirit is very vengeful. The mountain god can suppress it for a day, but after the mountain god dies, it will definitely come back for revenge. By then, the Wild Wolf Peak will truly become a dead place, and all the land and creatures nearby will be implicated.'
At that time, the horse-riding immortal smiled bitterly: "We can only take one step at a time. With our ability, we have done everything we can. If the mountain god dies completely in a dozen or dozens of years, and the evil spirits strike back... then we will pray to heaven and earth, and a miracle will happen."
The reappearance of the charred corpse suddenly made the official responsible feel a strong sense of crisis.
Just now in the split screen, Yan Shixun said that the mountain god was dead. Could it be that now is the time for the evil spirit to counterattack?
What will become of Wild Wolf Peak? Will it be completely resolved, or will it become a place of death filled with evil spirits?
Could this Yan Shixun be the miracle given by heaven and earth that the masters talked about back then?
The official head's work phone kept ringing, but he held the phone, staring at the screen, his heart tense.
…
When Yan Shixun heard Zhang Wubing say that a charred corpse was approaching, he immediately realized what was going on.
The reason why Zhang Wubing was not chased by those things when he hid in the mountain temple before was because although this little fool always attracted ghosts and was silly, he still retained a soft kindness. He not only wiped the dust off the statue that fell on the ground of the mountain temple and put it back on the altar, but also worshiped the statue with awe.
This allowed the mountain god, who was originally soft-hearted and willing to protect everyone but was unable to do so after being driven off his throne, to regain a little strength, and used this power to protect Zhang Wubing. This prevented the mountain god temple where Zhang Wubing was previously located from being approached by evil spirits.
Zhang Wubing saved himself unintentionally because of his kindness.
However, the mountain god died after handing over his last strength to Yan Shixun and entrusting him with the task.
The power protecting Zhang Wubing also disappeared, and the evil creatures took the opportunity to approach the ruined mountain temple.
Yan Shixun was not affected by Zhang Wubing's screams. His brain was still working fast and he immediately figured out the cause and effect.
"Zhang Wubing, shut up." Yan Shixun said calmly, and Zhang Wubing on the other end of the phone regained some of his senses.
"Turn on the speaker, turn the volume up to the maximum, and point the phone in the direction of the charred corpse, immediately."
Zhang Wubing, who was panicking, was calmed down by Yan Shixun's still calm voice. Relying on his trust in Yan Shixun, he subconsciously did what he said and turned on the speaker of his mobile phone tremblingly.
At the same time, Yan Shixun also slightly closed his eyes, and through the power that the mountain god had just given him, he let his senses dive down into the earth. He was like a temporary mountain god, temporarily able to become the manager of this piece of mountain and river, sensing everything that happened on the earth and hearing all the sounds.
The range of perception quickly spread outward, and soon a ruined village and mountain temple were discovered in the distance.
"Yan, Brother Yan, that thing is about to pounce on us. What should we do?" Zhang Wubing was so scared that he shrank into the corner and backed away desperately, trying to get away from the charred corpse that was getting closer and closer, but there was a wall behind him and he had nowhere to retreat.
Not only that, Zhang Wubing also saw through the window next to him, which only had the window frame left, that there were actually a lot of black things outside, swaying towards the mountain temple in the white morning light.
It turned out to be those charred corpses!
Zhang Wubing is now like a piece of fat meat that has fallen into a pack of wolves. Everyone wants to pounce on him and swallow him up in one gulp.
"Brother Yan, wuwuwu, if you don't take action now, you will lose your little illness! Brother Yan, Dad! Help!!!"
At this moment, Yan Shixun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
"... I will suppress evil, climb mountains and dive into marshes, support the six Jia on the left, and guard the six Ding on the right... I will kill first, and then I will kill the evil spirits."
The clearly pronounced talisman carried a powerful deterrent force when it fell into the air, and was transmitted to where Zhang Wubing was through the speaker of the mobile phone.
The charred corpses and scarecrows that were rapidly approaching Zhang Wubing suddenly stopped, as if they had seen a ferocious beast and sensed the danger, and quickly turned around and ran back.
Even though they were unrecognizable, one could still see their fear from the way they fled in panic.
Zhang Wubing was shaking like a ball, staring blankly at the charred corpse that had just bared its fangs and claws and pounced on him, but now it was running away in a panic, as if it would die if it ran a little slower. His face, which was covered with snot and tears, showed a trace of confusion.
Yan Shixun's voice was steady and fierce. He did not try to increase the volume as if he was roaring, but it still carried a tremendous force. It quickly spread from where he was standing along the air and the earth, across the entire mountain range, overlapping with the veins of spiritual energy in the mountains, and quickly affecting all places where the sound was transmitted.
He actually took the power that the mountain god had given him before his death, and through the spiritual energy of the mountain that the mountain god was supposed to manage, he made the mountain god's power overlap with his own, allowing his power to spread along the mountain to the entire Wild Wolf Peak.
Golden talismans appeared in the air and scattered around Yan Shixun's hands, and his slender fingers drew horizontally and vertically in the air, bringing up a gust of wind, allowing the golden words to follow the traces of his fingers, quickly forming a huge talisman pattern in front of him.
It was actually drawing talismans out of thin air!
Taoist Master Ma, who was standing in front of the split screen and watching Yan Shixun nervously, took a deep breath and looked shocked.
At the moment when the last stroke of the talisman was completed, the talisman immediately sank to the earth, and after a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up, it sank into the earth veins and disappeared.
Yan Shixun suddenly shouted in a low voice, his momentum was as sharp as a knife, unstoppable.
"No god will not surrender, no ghost will dare to stand in my way. Order!"
The spell took effect immediately.
At this moment, the entire Wild Wolf Peak, which was in the heavy rain, lit up with beautiful golden lights along the veins beneath the soil, just like lanterns lit up in the dark night, waiting for those who had left home to come back.
The golden light spots attracted the attention of many creatures. On the originally bare and ugly Wild Wolf Peak, insects and small animals that had been hiding in the bushes and weeds all stretched their heads out curiously to look at the light. The gold color adorned the Wild Wolf Peak, making it once again beautiful after more than a decade, as it had become ugly due to the loss of trees and the drastic loss of water and soil.
The evil creatures that were running or hiding on the earth looked at the approaching lights in horror and ran desperately in the opposite direction, trying to avoid those light spots.
From there, they felt the menacing righteous energy of heaven and earth, which was something completely different from them. If they were swept by it, they would be reduced to ashes.
Instinct tells them so.
However, with the powerful force combined with the will of the dead mountain god, all the ghosts were eventually killed.
Those warm and bright spots of light that can bring a sense of security to living beings are sinister to evil creatures.
At the moment when the entire Wild Wolf Peak veins lit up, all the evil creatures on the earth that were fleeing in fear, struggled in pain but were unable to escape in the light that suddenly lit up under their feet. They turned into ashes before they could even scream.
The villagers who were burned to charred corpses, the scarecrow who owed a debt to the evil god and could only repay it by guarding the fields and getting the harvest...all these people who had died more than ten years ago finally found their final peace in the scorching light.
Amid the flying black debris and ashes, the villagers who had long been dead finally broke free of the bodies that bound them, walked out of the evil god's control, regained their thinking and sanity, and for the first time looked back at the world they once existed in as free bodies.
The villagers looked around and showed sad expressions when they saw the surrounding villages in ruins due to the heavy rain.
"What have we done?" a villager asked tremblingly, "We destroyed our own home..."
There were also young women who were silent but already in tears.
At the same time, in the temple of the evil god where Yan Shixun was, the red ghost standing in the atrium, who was originally in a daze, slowly regained consciousness as his dead body was released. He looked around blankly, and then a look of surprise appeared on his originally stiff face.
"We are...free..."
'We can get out of here now...'
Ghosts chatter and whisper.
Then, they turned around resolutely, without even looking at the main hall, and floated out of the mountain temple towards the world outside.
The strokes of the characters in the murals on the walls of the main hall gradually faded, and each character slowly disappeared from the murals, representing that they were freed from the control of the evil god. The souls that were originally split into two and used as markers to show off were now reunited.
An animal that had been hiding under the temple and had barely avoided the power of the talisman sensed that the souls it had dominated were actually escaping from its control one by one. It could not help but scratch its ears and cheeks anxiously, making angry "squeaks!" sounds, and stretched out its hands with a ferocious face to try to catch those souls back.
But no soul paid any attention to it, and they all left the mountain temple full of surprise and tears.
Without a complete soul, it is impossible to go to the underworld.
After more than ten years of suffering, the souls of those villagers finally waited for the moment of liberation. They could go to the underworld with all their good and evil deeds to be judged by Yama Luo for their punishment and sins.
The heavy rain blurred the overly bright and dazzling light, making that little bit of light look like stars falling to the earth, gentle, beautiful and dreamy.
Under the sudden sunlight, the Wild Wolf Peak was half-platinum-colored. The heavy rain nourished the grass and trees, and the animals were excited.
Over the past decade or so, birds have begun to sing and living things have rejoiced at Yelang Peak.
A thriving and vibrant life.
Many viewers who saw this scene through the main screen camera that was kicked away by the actress Rourou were shocked by the majestic beauty of the world and forgot to breathe as they stared at the scenery on the screen.
[Oh my god... Is this the power of life? I don't know why, but I feel like crying.]
[This scene changed too fast, didn’t it? Just a moment ago, Rourou was leading us to attend a ghost meeting. I was so scared looking at those shadowy ghosts that my whole body was shaking like an electric motor. The next moment, those ghosts ran away, ran away? ? ? They really turned around and left without mercy. They didn’t look like ghosts at all. Following those ghosts, I could actually see such a scene! Someone in the barrage said that Wild Wolf Peak used to be beautiful, but I didn’t believe it. Now looking at this picture, I believe it. It’s so beautiful, really so beautiful, better than any tourist attraction I’ve been to. I don’t know how to describe it. I always feel that the beauty of Wild Wolf Peak is alive and full of vitality. It feels like even my soul has been touched.]
[So shocking, is this what “the world is so beautiful” means? I’m a city kid who never likes traveling, and this is the first time I’ve seen such a scene. My nose is sore.]
[I had previously joked that the program should just change its introduction, saying it was a travel variety show, but it was clearly a horror adventure variety show. But now, looking at the scenery of Wild Wolf Peak, I understand that this is indeed a travel program. It makes me excited and I want to embrace nature. After I finish this part, I will take a vacation and find a beautiful place to stay for a while. It is so beautiful. It is the first time I know that nature is so beautiful.]
[It is because nature is so beautiful that we have to protect it. I heard in Brother Yan's split screen that the villagers of Wild Wolf Peak cut down all the trees on the mountain, killing the mountain god that protected this place, which gave those filthy creatures an opportunity to take advantage. And didn't you notice that there is no tree on the farthest peak of Wild Wolf Peak on the main screen? The green you see is all weeds that have grown over the years. I don't know why there have been no trees since then. Don't you think this is ugly? So for such a beautiful nature, don't cut down trees.]
[There is such a thing? Tui! It seems that those people dug their own graves. Wait, so the villagers who dug up the tree ten years ago are the ghosts we saw all night? What the hell? ? ? ]
[Hiss… When I was a kid, my grandma told me not to do evil things, because there would be retribution. I didn’t believe it, and for so many years I thought my grandma was too superstitious. But now I don’t think so. Oh my god, if this is really the case with those villagers, then this is retribution in this life! I am young, and the old people’s words still have some wisdom for survival, and I can’t deny them completely.]
[This beauty is so grand and open! I have been feeling depressed recently because of the little things in the company. When I saw this scene just now, tears really flowed unconsciously. Suddenly I felt that the world is so big, why should I stick to one place? At worst, I can just quit! The world is vast, life is a miracle, this is the world I live in, not intrigue or fighting with villains to waste my life. ]
[For the first time, I realized that there is a kind of beauty called the beauty of nature and life. I’m not afraid of you laughing at me, but I cried my eyes out while watching this scenery at home. I felt that the previous sense of restraint and powerlessness disappeared, and I felt full of vitality.]
[How could I laugh at you? Look at how many people in the comments cried, and those who didn’t say they cried might just be embarrassed. Maybe everyone cried hahaha (for example, I didn’t feel embarrassed to say it). I just took two screenshots and put them in the comment section. If you want to use them as wallpapers, take them.]
[Wait, you guys are all discussing the beauty of Wild Wolf Peak, but no one saw those translucent figures? Am I dazzled? Or is there a ghost standing between me and the phone screen? Damn, don’t scare me! Didn’t anyone see those shadows that looked like they were flying out of the mountain temple?]
[!! Holy crap, I followed your instructions and took a closer look, and it actually exists!]
[…Telling a ghost story, not only does it really exist, but also those translucent figures and the ghost that Rourou followed for most of the night, several of them look exactly the same.]
While the audience in front of the main screen were discussing frantically in the barrage about the ghost that actress Rourou inadvertently brought to them, Wild Wolf Peak was slowly returning to peace.
As the bodies of the villagers who had long been dead turned to ashes because of the light spots, the souls of the villagers finally regained their freedom and waited for the ghost that had come more than ten years late.
Bang——!
The whip was whipped on the ground, making a crisp sound.
The iron chain that locked the soul in the ghost's hand was dragged on the ground, and the sound of metal friction brought heavy pressure and uneasiness to the dead soul.
A team of ghost messengers with gloomy faces, dragging soul-locking chains in their hands and flickering ghost lights, walked into the Wild Wolf Peak, which had been a death place and abandoned by heaven and earth for more than ten years, at the last moment when the sun rose and the darkness was about to end.
This is a mission carried out by the underworld, strangers, please get out of the way——!
Amid the villagers' reactions of fear, regret, or tears of joy, their souls walked away one by one.
When passing by the place where Yan Shixun was, many villagers bowed to Yan Shixun with gratitude. There were a few villagers who looked dissatisfied, but they still thanked Yan Shixun after a snort, but their tone was a little awkward and stiff.
The two villagers who had taken the guest car to the mountain temple paused in front of Yan Shixun for a few seconds with complicated expressions.
"I didn't expect that the sacrifice that was supposed to be for the mountain god, no, the evil god, would help us regain our freedom. Thank you, thank you."
"After my soul was complete and I recovered all my memories of life and death, I realized that this evil god was really a piece of shit. When I was burned to death, it really hurt, but I could only watch my arms and body turn into charcoal bit by bit, just like the firewood I burned before."
One of the two villagers said to Yan Shixun, "But you are so lucky that you managed to damage the vitality of that thing before the evil god's birthday tomorrow. If we waited another day, I'm afraid all of us would be its slaves forever, and we would never be able to leave... Anyway, thank you."
Yan Shixun frowned slightly and quickly understood what the villagers meant.
Counting from the year of Xin Si to this year, if we wait until the day of the evil god's birthday, it will be exactly twenty years.
Ten is the number of God.
In the first ten years, the Mountain Goddess waited for her chance and barely defeated the Evil God to gain a little strength. Only then was she able to trap the Wild Wolf Peak, which had spiraled out of control and turned into a deadly place, in the rainstorm, without implicate innocent people.
In the second decade, it was clear that the evil god had the upper hand.
If the evil god is allowed to smoothly pass through its birth and enter its second decade, then the throne of the righteous god that it has snatched from the mountain god will truly belong to it. It will successfully steal the throne and no one will be able to shake its management of the mountains, rivers and swamps near the Wild Wolf Peak.
According to Taoist Priest Ma, when the evil god first took shape more than a decade ago, many Taoist priests and witches left with gritted teeth, unable to resolve the issue. If the evil god becomes a true god, then no one will be able to resolve the issue of Wild Wolf Peak. This place will become a complete dead place, controlled by the evil god, and will bring immeasurable harm to the entire nearby area.
Fortunately, nine is the number of reincarnation.
In less than ten, everything can be changed.
On the last day of the 19th year, Yan Shixun successfully dispersed all the souls controlled by the evil god, greatly reducing the evil god's power. Yan Shixun used the power of the mountain god to combine with his own power, and took out all the power given to him by the mountain god without reservation to completely clean up the evil creatures near the Wild Wolf Peak, and also made the world accept this land again. The "position of the god" of the evil god was rejected, and it was beaten back to an evil creature, making its power much weaker than before and no longer invincible.
While Yan Shixun was thinking, the two villagers thought that this gentleman who saved the souls of everyone in the village was angry about them taking the guest car to the mountain temple, so their old faces turned red, they stammered and said sorry, and quickly caught up with the large group in front and ran away.
A young woman stopped in front of Yan Shixun.
Her gaze with a hearty smile made Yan Shixun come back to his senses and look at her.
"Thank you, sir, for saving me." The young woman bowed to Yan Shixun and said with a cheerful smile, "When I saw you in the main hall before, you were not affected by the evil creature and had the courage and strength to smash the statue, I wondered if you could save us. Now I see that it is true."
"When they first started digging the mountains, mining and cutting down trees, I thought they were courting death. I scolded them several times but they didn't listen. As a woman, they always didn't want to listen to me."
When the young woman mentioned what happened more than ten years ago, her face showed contempt: "Later, something really happened. I planned to take my children and leave here quickly. They were already crazy and there was no hope. But I didn't expect that I was forcibly detained there just because I went to the mountain temple. I was detained there for more than ten years, until you came..."
As she spoke, the young woman sighed and looked sad.
Yan Shixun remembered that when he was in the main hall, it was the young woman who persistently pointed out to him the location of the old statue, which made him realize the importance of the old statue and thus guessed that the evil god had occupied the mountain temple and drove the mountain god out.
The young woman did nothing wrong, but she was implicated because of her family. From the beginning to the end, she maintained her reliance on and belief in the mountain god.
It is because of the existence of villagers like her that the mountain god is able to accumulate a little strength, allowing her to stay in the main hall and continue to watch over her people, preventing Wild Wolf Peak from being completely occupied by the evil god.
Yan Shixun softened his brows and nodded to the young woman: "I remember you. We were at the Mountain God Temple before. Thank you for your reminder."
Hearing Yan Shixun's thanks, the young woman blushed in embarrassment: "I didn't do anything. If it wasn't you, sir, but someone else, my reminders would be useless..."
The young woman smiled brightly. "Anyway, because of my father and brother's burden, my life has become as stinky as a quagmire. There is nothing left for me to cling to. I heard that family members like me who do evil will be punished together in the underworld. I will try to use up the time that the King of Hell has sentenced me to as soon as possible so that I can be reincarnated sooner."
Yan Shixun chuckled and said, "No need."
The young woman was a little confused.
Yan Shixun said, "Don't worry, you haven't done anything evil, which means you have no sins. The evil deeds of your family will not affect you, and you will soon get a chance to reincarnate... The mountain god has always remembered you. She remembers that when you were little, you would weave bracelets for her, and you would tell her stories about your troubles under the sacred tree. She remembers all the details of your growth from a toddler to a graceful young woman and then a mother. She has always worn the red string you weaved for her on her hand. The mountain god said that you are a good child, and she hopes that you can get your brand new next life."
As the young woman's eyes gradually became stunned, Yan Shixun softened his eyebrows and blessed her with an imperceptible tenderness: "Thank you for your persistence in kindness. Karma is cyclical, since you have planted good causes, you will reap good results."
"You will go to your next life with the blessing of the mountain god. Go, don't worry, there is no haze on your future."
The young woman stared at Yan Shixun blankly. Behind her, villagers kept passing by to bow and thank Yan Shixun. For a long time, she raised her eyebrows and her nose turned red. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked like she was both crying and laughing.
"The Mountain Goddess actually brought the bracelet I made when I was a child. It's so, so... If it were now, I would definitely be able to make a better-looking bracelet for the Mountain Goddess. The one I made back then was so ugly, but it's hard for the Mountain Goddess to not despise it and even say that I was a good child."
The young woman kept raising her hand to wipe away the tears that were rolling down her face. Her eyes were red from crying. There was no sadness in her eyes, only complete warmth and emotion.
She bowed deeply to Yan Shixun solemnly, and stood up after a long time. Tears were still on her face, and she smiled and said with a nasal voice: "Thank you, sir, thank you, the mountain goddess mother, I will."
"Goodbye, sir. Goodbye, Mother Mountain Goddess."
Yan Shixun watched the young woman walking towards the distance happily, and saw that she met another child. The child happily called her mother. The young woman squatted down in surprise and hugged the child, reuniting again after a long separation.
It was not until the young woman's figure had gone so far away that she could no longer be seen and the villagers had gradually left that Yan Shixun said calmly:
"goodbye."
The wicked go to hell, and the good go to the human world.
The mountain god's final commission will be completed well.
Perhaps decades or hundreds of years later, the Wild Wolf Peak will gather the power of faith and incense again, and the new mountain god born from the mountains will still vaguely remember that there were children here who loved and trusted the mountain god with all their hearts.
By then, those people have been reborn as humans and are living their new lives. It’s just that when I occasionally glance at the name of Wild Wolf Peak, I will be stunned for a long time and feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity...
As for those viewers who had been squatting in front of Yan Shixun's split screen and experienced everything with Yan Shixun, they were completely dumbfounded.
They could not see the souls taken away by the ghost, but they could hear what Yan Shixun said and vaguely realized something from it.
The talisman that Yan Shixun chanted was also broadcast live through split-screen and reached the audience.
The powerful ghost-killing talisman can kill all evil spirits. Even if they are not facing the real person through the screen, Yan Shixun's voice and the talisman drawn out of thin air can be transmitted through the screen, causing the ghosts wandering around the audience to flee frantically in panic the moment they see the ghost-killing talisman drawn out of thin air on the screen.
However, there are still many evil ghosts who have done evil things before and after their death. They are firmly locked by the ghost-killing curse and turn to ashes with screams.
Some viewers couldn't help but shiver because of the change in temperature around them. They looked to the side in confusion, muttering to themselves, wondering if they were hallucinating. They felt like someone was shouting just now.
However, some viewers also felt that their bodies suddenly felt much more relaxed and comfortable because the evil ghost that was lying on their bodies and sucking their yang energy died.
[So, did a little sister just go to reincarnate? Huh? So the legendary underworld is real? Didn’t my grandma scare me when I was a child because I didn’t sleep? QAQ, then my grandma said that children who stay up late and don’t sleep will be taken away by the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons. Is that true too?]
[Well, that's not the case... But now I have more respect for ghosts and gods. I used to be very disdainful, thinking that this was a fabrication by people in the past when technology was not well developed to forcefully explain incomprehensible scientific principles. So when my parents passed by temples and went in to worship, I was very unhappy and even pointed at those temples and cursed them. After watching this show, even if I don't believe in it, I will still walk around it with respect. After all, there are still good gods in this world...]
[When I heard Brother Yan talking to the air and saying goodbye, I burst into tears for no apparent reason. I felt so sad, as if I was saying goodbye to something. The tissues I used to wipe my snot and tears were piled all over the table. My mom thought I was heartbroken. I wasn’t heartbroken. I was in love with a new idol. I was crying so hard. I have a very high tear point, but when Brother Yan said those words just now, his expression was so gentle, as if he was saying goodbye to me. I was obsessed with Brother Yan’s looks and sad at the same time. I really couldn’t stop crying.]
[I think you may not be crying because of Brother Yan's looks. My friend is a lay Taoist priest at Haiyun Temple. After I recommended this program to him, he watched Brother Yan's split-screen live broadcast with me. He just told me that in fact, many ghosts just passed by Brother Yan. You feel sad because Brother Yan really said goodbye to a ghost sister and wished her well. My friend said that your innate spirituality may not have completely disappeared, and your empathy ability is relatively strong, so you can understand the feelings of the ghost sister and cry very sadly. ]
[But there is no doubt that Brother Yan is handsome. When Brother Yan just recited a string of things, although I was dizzy and didn’t remember it, but that serious expression and voice…Ahhh Brother Yan is killing me! So cool! Isn’t it said that serious men are the most attractive? Woohoo, I finally experienced it. Brother Yan’s expression just now was really serious and focused. My heartbeat accelerated. It’s so happy to be Yan Mai, he is so handsome.]
[Indeed, how does this man look like? He looks amazing from every angle. After all, Brother Yan never pays attention to the angle of the split-screen camera, and even uses a dead angle from bottom to top. But even so, Brother Yan never has a bad frame. So handsome, even if this man is just a vase and only relies on his looks, I still love him! He already wins just by looking at his face, and he is so good at martial arts, and Brother Yan should also be able to exorcise ghosts and catch monsters, right? Brother Yan looks very professional, should he be a master? Wow, he has good looks, martial arts, and talent, this man has damn captured my heart. ]
[Who can understand the happiness of Oatmeal! I just took a lot of screenshots and my hands are sore. And I think Brother Yan is really capable, not the kind of charlatan who wears sunglasses and tells fortunes on the street. I don’t know if you noticed that when Brother Yan was reciting that long string just now, there was a golden light around him. I saw in the screenshots that the golden light seemed to be words and patterns. I searched and found that it was similar to those Taoist spells. So I guess Brother Yan was really exorcising ghosts or something.]
[I watched the previous part very carefully. My eyes were always attracted by Brother Yan, and I didn’t notice anything else… Wow, I am a failed oatmeal.]
[I don’t blame you! I can only blame Brother Yan for being too handsome!]
[Alas, I hope that ghost sister can live a good life in her next life. After watching this show, I suddenly realized how happy I was before. Thank you to my parents and relatives, and thank you to the people around me.]
The comments were all discussing Yan Shixun's appearance or the ghost sister who said goodbye to him, and many people were sharing that they couldn't help crying just now.
The layman watches the excitement, while the expert watches the details.
Taoist Master Ma and others who had been paying attention to the split-screen live broadcast breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Yan Shixun clear out all the evil creatures near Wild Wolf Peak and send those villagers to the underworld.
The official person in charge leaned back in his chair for a long time.
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