Chapter 67 Night Rain Wild Temple (29)
After the mouse was completely dead, the rain on Wild Wolf Peak finally stopped completely.
As for the Haiyun audience who had been guarding outside the Wild Wolf Peak but unable to enter, the barrier blocking them also evaporated under the scorching sun.
Taoist Priest Ma took the lead and stepped onto the land that had been moistened and softened by the heavy rain. The water vapor in the air carried the unique fragrance of grass and trees, and the coldness of last night was gone.
More than ten years later, he once again walked into the village at the foot of Wild Wolf Peak, his heart full of complicated feelings and emotion.
The official responsible persons also have the same feeling.
The work contact phone kept ringing. Someone from the media team asked how to respond to netizens' questions and whether to suppress the topic of this program on various platforms. Someone from the medical team asked if there were any injured people who needed treatment. The rescue team waiting outside the Wild Wolf Peak asked if they were needed. Someone from the Road Traffic Bureau also called to ask if the road leading to the Wild Wolf Peak should continue to be blocked...
After coordinating all aspects of the matter, the official person in charge took advantage of the time when there were no phone calls to let out a long sigh, looked up at Taoist Ma and asked with a smile: "Do you miss him?"
Taoist Priest Ma smiled bitterly: "I just can't forget it."
His master always said that his mind was unstable, he always had distracting thoughts and couldn't enter into a state of meditation.
Because he always remembered the scenes he saw when he entered the Wild Wolf Peak village when he was still young. People ate the mountain, the mountain ate people, people killed each other, and corpses were walking everywhere... If it weren't for the witch in the village who helped him, he would have died in Wild Wolf Peak.
The scene of the death of all the members of Wild Wolf Peak that year has always been like a huge rock pressing on his chest, but he just can't solve it, so he is anxious and pondering day and night.
Until now, Yan Shixun, who had mistakenly entered the Wild Wolf Peak, had single-handedly sent away the confused souls of all the villagers and killed the evil creature that had been wreaking havoc on the Wild Wolf Peak, giving this land that had been dead for more than a decade hope of life again.
Only then did Taoist Master Ma feel that the huge rock on his chest had been removed, and even his breathing became easier.
"The authorities have never forgotten the incident at Wild Wolf Peak. The rows of bodies in the morgue that were so burnt that they could not be recognized have always been lingering in my mind and wake me up at night. We have been looking for a way to completely solve the problem of Wild Wolf Peak. Previously, we partially opened Wild Wolf Peak to tourists. This was one of the methods we tried after discussing with another abbot. We wanted to use external vitality to mobilize the vitality of Wild Wolf Peak itself."
The official in charge shook his head and said, "Although it has worked, it is too slow. It is too slow to catch up with the speed of Wild Wolf Peak's decline. All the masters we have contacted said that if this trend continues, Wild Wolf Peak will still suffer an irreversible disaster."
Taoist Priest Ma sighed and said with fear: "Just now, Junior Brother Yan specifically asked me if I remembered the day when the abnormality at Wild Wolf Peak began to appear. With his reminder, I realized that Wild Wolf Peak will have been there for a full twenty years until tomorrow."
"Ten is the perfect number. By that time, even if the evil creature truly takes over the position of the mountain god and transforms from an evil deity into a righteous god, it will be too late for us to deal with it. I'm afraid that by then the entire Wild Wolf Peak and the surrounding land will become uncontrollable, and we will have to pay a terrible price, and even most of the people in Haiyun Temple may be killed."
Taoist Priest Ma looked at the fake mountain temple getting closer and closer, and murmured in a daze: "If Junior Brother Yan had not come here by chance and solved everything before the twenty years were up... the consequences would be disastrous."
However, just one day later, the originally dead end was resolved.
There is always a glimmer of hope under the avenue, and no place will be completely abandoned.
And the hope in this game is Yan Shixun.
Taoist Priest Ma looked up at the fake mountain temple that had become a mess. Facing the bright morning light, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression seeming to be moved.
Junior Brother Yan, Yan Shixun...
He becomes an exorcist with evil spirits in his bones. He obviously has the most evil fate, but he still has hope.
Yan Shixun didn't care what everyone was thinking.
After realizing that he had left his split-screen live broadcast on and forgot to turn it off, Yan Shixun quickly turned it off. Standing in the underground temple where the cold and gloomy air was gradually dissipating, he looked around, taking in all the ugly statues, and sneered with a look of contempt.
"The mountain god is the common god of all living things. He comes from living things and returns to living things. This rightful position is recognized by heaven and earth. Even if it is robbed for a while, it will be returned in the end. Unless heaven and earth are turned upside down, there will always be someone or something to stop the evil creature from taking the throne. As for mice, even if they are wearing the clothes of gods, they cannot cover up the stench on their bodies. They will be beaten when they cross the street."
Yan Shixun indifferently glanced at the evil creature whose body had begun to stiffen, without a trace of pity in his eyes: "The cycle of cause and effect has never been an exception. When you made those villagers into scarecrows and placed them in the fields with bamboo poles to guard your food, have you ever thought that you would die in the same way? You are complacent because you have gained a little power, thinking that you can jump out of the five elements of reincarnation, but you are just a speck of dust under the great way. If what you want to take is not yours, you are destined to not get it."
Heaven and earth are not kind, but they are the most profoundly gentle and never favor any existence.
Under this circumstance, any existence is drawn to a predetermined track by the rules that exist in the dark.
Even if it was within reach, so what? There were still a dozen hours until the birth of this evil creature. After twenty years, the evil creature's position as a righteous god would become a status recognized by heaven and earth, and no one would be able to question it, unless the next evil creature pulled this evil god off the throne.
Unfortunately, until the last second, the world is always changing and there is always a last chance of survival.
Yan Shixun withdrew his gaze from the giant rat's corpse.
So far, the mountain god's commission has been completed, and the name and power lent to him by the mountain god have been used by him to deal with the evil creatures on the land of Wild Wolf Peak. All the causes and effects have been resolved, forming a closed loop, and the Yin-Yang Contract has been completed.
He has already completed this commission.
As for the reward... the young woman's tearful thanks before she left was considered as the reward paid by all the creatures in Wild Wolf Peak.
The most precious thing is the blessing spoken by a kind soul who has never done evil.
"Yan Shixun, can't you come up?"
The light in the underground temple suddenly dimmed. The tall man knelt down beside the large hole in the wall and asked Yan Shixun, "I'll pull you up."
“No need.” Yan Shixun looked up at the cave entrance nonchalantly, and happened to meet the man’s eyes: “You just need to get out of the way. I can jump up by myself. It’s only a few meters.”
Just when he turned around, Yan Shixun suddenly remembered that besides him and the dead rat, there was another person here.
Anthony was knocked unconscious.
Because Anthony had been like a small loudspeaker that couldn't be stopped, like a car channel playing noisy gg words without actual content, making people subconsciously block him out and just treat him as noisy background noise.
Yan Shixun suddenly remembered at this moment that there seemed to be pleasant silence just now, as if the noisy loudspeaker was smashed by someone's punch, so he ignored the matter.
Now I remember that it was because Anthony was knocked unconscious from the very beginning.
Anthony now looked extremely pitiful. He was already emaciated because the evil creature had taken away his yang energy, and then he was hit by the stones and fell into the dust and dirt. He looked gray and there was no trace of his previous pride and ambition.
Yan Shixun thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards the cave entrance, leaving Anthony lying there without paying any attention.
He is not a saint who repays evil with kindness, he is just an ordinary person with a bad temper.
Although he didn't care about the guy's repeated insults and slanders, he still remembered them all. Want him to carry such a big pile up? Oh, it's a beautiful dream.
Anyway, he made a quick calculation and found that Anthony was not in danger of death and his breathing sounded steady, so he decided to leave it to the authorities who would arrive soon.
Of course, Anthony's condition was only not life-threatening.
Anthony had almost all of his yang energy taken away by evil creatures, and he was bewitched and stayed with those evil creatures. Both his anger and fortune had dropped to the lowest point. After leaving here, his luck would be very bad. Not only would he be physically weak, but with his low luck, he would easily attract dirty things.
Let's just hope that Anthony is brave enough not to be frightened by things that happen at night, or to be kept awake by evil things he sees in nightmares.
After all, judging from Anthony's current level, if no one who knows the business is willing to help him, it will probably take him a few years to recover his luck to the level of a normal person.
Yan Shixun chuckled, turned around and threw Anthony aside as if he was dealing with unnecessary discarded memory garbage.
He raised his hand and grabbed the rough, uneven wall that was broken into pieces. He suddenly exerted force and stepped on the protruding stones on the wall. With a few leaps, he rushed to the entrance of the cave lightly and swiftly, and landed steadily on the ground.
The golden sunlight sprinkled all over Yan Shixun.
Having just come out of a dimly lit place, his eyes, which were not yet accustomed to the direct sunlight, were filled with natural tears and narrowed slightly.
But soon a shadow blocked the view, protecting Yan Shixun's eyes from the strong sunlight, making him feel a lot more comfortable.
The man's tall and strong body blocked the sunlight, and he lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Shixun's temples intently. He raised his hand and touched the side of his face before Yan Shixun could react: "Here, it's injured."
The palm without a trace of temperature was so cold that Yan Shixun subconsciously dodged for a moment, then he raised his hand to touch his cheek, only to find that it was the flying stones when he kicked the wall just now that also scratched his cheek. A few bloodstains were half hidden under the black hair at the temples, and only a little blood flowed down on his face, which was wiped away by Ye Li's cold fingertips.
"You have good eyesight?" Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then took a half step back to keep some distance, not taking it to heart.
"only……"
Yan Shixun looked around and murmured in confusion, "I thought the rats chasing An Nanyuan and the others would come over, but why didn't I see any of them? Are these evil people so disloyal? They just abandoned their companions and ran away?"
Ye Li remained calm and said, "It should be."
On the broken bluestone floor behind him, a few charred marks and dispersing smoke were faintly visible.
It looked like a lightning strike had just burned something, leaving traces behind.
Not far away, there were also steady footsteps coming from the distance, and it was obvious that they were the footsteps of someone who had practiced cultivation.
As soon as Taoist Master Ma entered the courtyard, he walked towards Yan Shixun with a surprised smile on his face: "Junior Brother Yan has helped us solve a big problem this time. Uncle Li is right. It is true that the disciple is better than the master. You are worthy of being the direct disciple of Master Chengyun."
"I was worried about Junior Brother Yan because he was too young to handle it, but I didn't expect that he could do much more than I thought. When I watched Junior Brother Yan through the split-screen live broadcast, I was worried that if something happened to him, Uncle Li would beat him up. My heart was in my throat all night. Fortunately, Uncle Li should be happy now."
Taoist Priest Ma saw Yan Shixun was covered in dust and had traces of fighting, and asked with concern: "Is Junior Brother injured? The official medical team will be here soon. Do you want to have a check-up to see if there are any hidden injuries so that they can be treated in time?"
The "Mr. Chengyun" mentioned by Taoist Master Ma made Yan Shixun slightly distracted, and then he shook his head and pointed directly to the messy main hall behind him.
"The evil thing you want to keep for later is down there. You can see it once you go through the hole. A guest from the show is also in there. I'll leave it to you."
Yan Shixun gave a fake social smile and said to the official person in charge who came over: "After all, I am a weak ordinary person who just escaped from danger. It is normal that I can neither move nor have the energy to take care of the one lying down below, right?"
The official in charge nodded solemnly and said, "Thank you Mr. Yan for what you did at Wild Wolf Peak. Leave the rest to us. You can calm down and take a rest first."
Soon, the villages near the fake mountain temple and Wild Wolf Peak were taken over by official personnel, and the rescue team also found the director's car and logistics vehicle that had been lost on the main road.
Although the people in the logistics vehicle looked frightened, they were in good spirits overall, as if they had a good night's sleep and were full of energy, which amazed the rescue team.
As for the people in the director's car, except for the director, everyone was there. According to what they said, after the director got off the car to look for Yan Shixun, he never came back, and his cell phone could not be reached.
They were worried that the director would not be able to find them when he came back, and they did not know where to go in the rainy night. So they had to stay on the side of the road in fear all night. It was not until Yan Shixun called them that they realized what had happened and were terrified.
After being found by the rescue team, the people in the director's car looked visibly haggard, but everyone was safe and sound. Apart from being anxious and insomniac for the whole night, there were no other problems at all.
The director himself...
After entering the deserted village, the rescue team went directly to the mountain god temple on the edge of the village as Yan Shixun told them, and rescued Zhang Wubing, who was huddled in a ball, from the dilapidated and collapsed temple.
"Are, are they all over?"
Zhang Wubing held the phone tightly, the screen stayed on the interface of dialing Yan Shixun, obviously ready to call Yan Shixun for help at any time when he encountered danger. When he saw the rescuers, he still felt a little unreal, and confirmed with the rescuers in a trembling voice.
His face was covered with traces of tears from crying, mixed with the black dust from last night's escape, making him look like a funny little cat. His clothes were covered with cuts and dirt, and although he was not injured, he looked miserable.
The rescuers who had found the two cars thought that this rescue mission was easy and had done almost nothing were surprised when they saw Zhang Wubing's image. Then they looked at him sympathetically and nodded, giving him a positive answer: "It's all over. It seems that Mr. Yan has solved the problem. Don't worry."
Zhang Wubing was stunned for several seconds before he howled, opened his arms and excitedly hugged the rescuers. Although he did not cry, the experiences of last night that he choked up in his howling still made the rescuers' hair stand on end.
There were also rescuers who had participated in the last rescue at Guishan. They looked at Zhang Wubing with sympathy and couldn't help asking, "Director Zhang, you are so unlucky. I remember you seemed to be in a miserable situation last time at Guishan. This time..."
It seems like you are the worst off of the two cars.
The rescuer was kind enough not to say the second half of the sentence, for fear of upsetting Zhang Wubing.
But his expression said it all.
Zhang Wubing howled even louder.
After receiving the call saying that Zhang Wubing had been found and was not injured, Yan Shixun finally felt relieved.
The atrium and the main hall were filled with official personnel. In addition to the Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple, the authorities also invited several folk experts to examine and archive the murals and statues in the main hall for research, and to try their best to find a way to deal with the situation next time.
Although the country has been peaceful in recent years and everyone has lived a happy life, there has never been any related reports in the news newspapers.
But secretly, outside the defense line built by official personnel at their own risk, this kind of evil doings has never stopped. There are many incidents like the Wild Wolf Peak that cannot be resolved by current magic and technical means and have to be temporarily shelved. The authorities have blocked the roads for various reasons or sent people to guard them to prevent innocent passers-by from being harmed.
This is only a temporary solution and does not address the root cause. We also lose the initiative and can only follow the evil creatures to put out fires everywhere, making the official departments responsible for these non-scientific events exhausted.
In recent years, evil creatures have been causing trouble more and more frequently. Their increasingly active actions have caused headaches for the authorities, but they cannot find the root cause and do not know how to eradicate them.
The fact that Wild Wolf Peak almost became a deadly place made the official responsible person break out in a cold sweat. The high-risk incident that was successfully resolved was also symbolic and instructive, which made the official pay great attention to it. In addition to the original rescue program team, folklore and cultural relics experts, and masters from various Taoist temples who often cooperated to solve problems were also invited to come to Wild Wolf Peak to observe.
At this time, the main hall and the courtyard were crowded with people of all kinds, and the sound of people talking in low voices became a chaotic sound.
Yan Shixun didn't like being stared at and admired like a statue by others in such a relatively formal occasion, so he made up an excuse and prepared to leave the courtyard.
"What evil spirit? Ah, I thought it was a rat spirit that stole food from the fields and turned into a spirit. I don't know about the rest."
"I don't have any outstanding qualities. I am a self-taught person and cannot compare with you. I have no sect or school. My master is not from any temple or Taoist temple. He is a wandering layman. I am not famous either. I am not a master. I just walk around the streets and help people exorcise evil spirits to make a little money."
"I'm overthinking. It must be my luck. Or maybe the world thinks this matter should be resolved, and I just happened to be here. Even if it wasn't me, it would have been someone else."
"Although I killed the mouse, it has nothing to do with me. Maybe you should ask the Three Pure Ones."
Yan Shixun, who was surrounded by the masters and asked questions, saw Taoist Master Ma on the other side. His eyes immediately lit up and he pointed at Taoist Master Ma and said, "That's Taoist Master Ma from Haiyun Temple. It was Taoist Master Ma who first discovered the Wild Wolf Peak more than ten years ago. If you have any questions, you can ask him. He knows much more than me, a monk who has just started his career."
The masters and experts did not doubt him, and subconsciously looked in the direction Yan Shixun pointed, and surrounded Master Ma again.
Taoist Master Ma, who had just carried the unconscious Anthony out of the underground temple and handed him over to the medical team, was panting. Before he could catch his breath, he looked up and saw a group of seniors and peers surrounding him.
“Huh?” Taoist Priest Ma looked confused.
Yan Shixun took the opportunity to quickly leave the courtyard.
Ye Li, who had been leaning against the wall and quietly watching Yan Shixun, also smiled, put down his arms that were around his chest, and followed him.
He passed by everyone, including eminent monks and great virtues, but no one noticed his departure.
No, it should be said that no one even noticed his presence.
Obviously, Ye Li's outstanding appearance and figure were enough to attract people's attention wherever he went. But when he didn't want to be discovered, he restrained all his aura and reduced his presence to the minimum, almost blending into the air.
Apart from Yan Shixun, he has no interest in other human exorcists.
Ye Li walked past the crowd without looking around, without even glancing at anyone else, all his attention was focused on Yan Shixun's tall and straight back.
Whether it was monks or Taoists, he had seen too much in the past thousand years.
Even though he had expectations in the first hundred or so years, he became more and more disappointed as he searched and met people. In the end, he gave up searching completely and became indifferent.
There is no salvation in the world.
Ye Li once lowered his eyes and looked at the evil ghosts and wronged souls passing by the hall, and thought so.
The world for which he had devoted all his blood and life, the world in which he still trusted even when he crawled out of the pile of dead bodies on the battlefield covered in blood, had actually never changed.
Never worth saving.
He is supposed to be a ghost exorcist who drives away evil spirits and enforces justice on behalf of the negligent underworld. However, he either only sees fame, wealth, gold, silver and jewelry, and uses his talent to climb up and curry favor with the powerful for the sake of false reputation in the world, completely violating the original intention of heaven and earth in giving him this talent. Or he acts rigidly according to the rules of heaven and earth, does not know how to adapt, and has protected evil people and killed good ghosts.
Ye Li's original expectations turned into cold disappointment.
Therefore, he never responded to any requests from the human world again, and naturally he was not prepared to let these monks and Taoists see his existence and image.
Ye Li's dark eyes were originally fixed on Yan Shixun's neck which was half covered by his hair, but when he was distracted and thought about the past and came back to his senses, he found that his gaze was uncontrollably attracted to Yan Shixun's waist.
Yan Shixun's slender body has smooth lines everywhere, with the beauty of extreme power. He is like a leopard that can burst out with powerful fighting power at any time and bite its prey with one bite. He is agile and sharp, but usually he just retracts his sharp claws into his paw pads, lazily lying on the side, wagging his tail, and irritably drives away the flies that come over to buzz and talk.
In Ye Li's view, Yan Shixun is both interesting and adorable.
Who doesn’t like powerful cats? In battle, they can smash the enemy’s claws with one palm, but in other times, their paw pads are just lazy and easy to rub, making people want to pluck up the courage to touch them.
However, Ye Li suddenly discovered that Yan Shixun's figure was really good. Even he, who had no concept of human aesthetics and lived in the ghost land outside the human world for many years, could not help being tempted.
Yan Shixun is more attractive when he walks than when he is still, especially when viewed from behind. When he stretches his long legs, the muscle lines on his hips and legs form beautiful arcs, with a sense of explosive power and beauty. People dare not underestimate his strength, but are more attracted by his powerful sense of strength.
These lines and curves are revealed a little from the slim-fit trousers, but they make people want to see more.
Ye Li couldn't take his eyes off it.
Yan Shixun was originally preparing to go to the room where the guests were staying, but as he was walking, he suddenly felt as if someone was looking at him from behind. The scorching gaze made him feel uncomfortable all over. His shoulder blades unconsciously tensed up, and the muscles under his black shirt tensed up, ready to exert force at any time.
Yan Shixun turned around suddenly and saw the man following him looked away calmly, and then looked at him when he turned around.
"What's wrong? Did you forget something?" Ye Li asked calmly.
Yan Shixun looked at him suspiciously, then looked around, but the gaze had disappeared, making it impossible for him to find the culprit.
"Nothing." Yan Shixun slowly relaxed his muscles, but still frowned uncomfortably.
Then he realized, why was this man following him all the time?
He followed me last night in the main hall, and also when we went to kill the evil creatures, and he is following me now.
Is it a three-year-old child in kindergarten? Likes to walk behind others?
Yan Shixun thought so and asked without hesitation.
He still remembered the discomfort this assistant director brought to him, and he never relaxed his guard against men, so naturally his attitude would not be as relaxed as towards Zhang Wubing. Besides, he was not a soft-spoken person.
Ye Li's eyes, which were cold because he had just recalled the past, gradually turned into a smile when he heard Yan Shixun's question.
"The reason you left is the same reason I left." Ye Li's expression was so natural that nothing could be wrong. He said nonchalantly, "You hate being surrounded by a group of people and stared at, don't you? I am the same."
Except being watched by you.
"Don't worry, I'm not following you. Don't worry, little Yan Shixun. I'm not a bad person who would kidnap kindergarten children."
Ye Li laughed softly, his chest shaking: "Don't be so wary of me, I won't hurt you. I just have the same destination as you, so it's just a coincidence that we're traveling together."
Yan Shixun, who was very familiar with the Mountain God Temple due to previous explorations, knew that there was only one relatively easy route from the courtyard to where the guests were resting.
The rest of the routes became muddy due to heavy rain, and you would step into mud whenever you stepped in. Only this wind and rain corridor was easy to walk on because it had eaves to shelter from the rain and tiled floors. It was understandable that people would choose this route.
But why did he subconsciously feel that it was so strange for this assistant director named Ye Li to follow him...
Yan Shixun looked the man up and down with suspicion in his eyes.
But the road was right here, and he couldn't be overbearing and unreasonably say that no one else could go there except him, so he had to give up and keep moving forward.
But Yan Shixun no longer had the calm and indifferent mood he had just had. He was also out of his thoughts because of what Taoist Ma said about his master. Every few steps he took, he would suddenly turn his head and look at the man with suspicion, wanting to catch him doing something bad.
Ye Li only felt that the alert feline in front of him kept looking back and looking at him with its beautiful eyes, as if it wanted to know more about him.
His sharp eyebrows slightly raised, and the smile in his eyes became more intense. His handsome face, which had always been expressionless like a statue, also showed a different expression, becoming more lively and popular.
Ye Li spread his hands innocently, indicating that he really did nothing.
Yan Shixun withdrew his gaze suspiciously, slowly turned around and continued walking forward.
The wind and rain corridor, which was originally long enough for a person to fall into deep thought when walking alone, became no longer cold and silent, but became much more lively as the two of us interacted with each other, you looked back and I stopped, you walked and I walked, you doubted my innocence.
Even when they arrived at the guests' residence, Yan Shixun's doubts had not subsided. He always felt that he seemed to have missed something.
What on earth is going on with this person?
Although I already realized that he couldn't be just an assistant director, it was still too strange...
"Brother Yan, you are back."
An Nanyuan, who had always been thinking about Yan Shixun, was the first to spot Yan Shixun and called out to him excitedly, "I saw Brother Yan's split screen. Brother Yan is so awesome! Brother Yan, how did you do that? The scene where you broke the wall with one kick was so cool. Brother Yan, do you know Kung Fu? Just like in the movies. Can you teach me? I want to learn this, too."
An Nanyuan's voice, which showed no concealment of his excitement, drew Yan Shixun's attention back from his thoughts.
Yan Shixun raised his head and looked towards the yard.
The medical team has taken over the place. The actor Zhao Zhen, who was relatively seriously injured, has been carried out on a stretcher and sent to a medical vehicle for detailed diagnosis, disinfection and bandaging.
Although the other guests were frightened by last night's experience and some were dazed, they were generally in good health. They are now being questioned and examined by medical staff for fear that they may have hidden injuries that have not been detected.
Originally, An Nanyuan was answering the medical staff's questions with a smile on his face. As soon as he saw Yan Shixun, he immediately stood up from his seat and came towards Yan Shixun. The medical staff didn't have time to press him. They could only watch as An Nanyuan, who had just relaxed and was forcing himself to be alert, now surrounded Yan Shixun with excitement and asked questions.
Yan Shixun glanced at An Nanyuan and had an idea of his physical condition.
Since it was nothing serious, just that his soul was a little unstable after being frightened, he only needed to give An Nanyuan a calming talisman to hang on his body, and he didn't need to worry about the rest.
"Do you want to learn?" Yan Shixun, who had just left his previous combat state and was warmed by the sun, asked lazily.
An Nanyuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded frantically.
Which child didn't have a dream of kung fu and martial arts when he was young? He also wanted to have the heroic spirit of fighting evil with kung fu like in the movies.
Especially when he saw the scene in the split-screen live broadcast just now where Yan Shixun was confronting the evil creature in the underground temple, An Nanyuan was so shocked by Yan Shixun's neat and powerful posture that he held his breath. He was so excited that his heart was pounding and even his blood was boiling. He stood in front of the screen and cheered for Yan Shixun.
When he suddenly heard Yan Shixun's question at this moment, he thought his chance had come and he became extremely excited.
But Yan Shixun just said lazily in a magnetic and low voice: "Train in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. Go to bed at 10 am and get up at 5 pm every day. Get up and exercise. First run 50 kilometers with a weight, then practice boxing, sword, swords, spears, sticks, axes, hooks and forks..."
An Nanyuan was so shocked that his mouth opened and he couldn't close it. As Yan Shixun spoke, his excitement suddenly disappeared like a fire extinguished by a basin of water, emitting only a wisp of white smoke before disappearing without a trace.
"I'm overthinking it QAQ. Actually, I just need to practice dancing more to be an idol. Wait, when I can run a marathon, I'll ask Brother Yan to teach me." An Nanyuan shrank back timidly.
Although he has been dancing for many years and has considerable strength, that night was just for ordinary people.
Like the example Yan Shixun gave... he would probably die suddenly on the spot!
When Yan Shixun saw that An Nanyuan had retreated on his own, he also snorted lightly.
——In fact, he didn’t practice it every day. He was just giving an example just now. An Nanyuan interrupted him before he finished speaking, and he had no choice. This is not called lying, this is called interrupting the example.
What's more, he actually learned these skills by fighting and beating ghosts since he was a child. All his skills of killing ghosts target the vital points, so he won't mislead others.
"Brother Yan's split-screen live broadcast is so cool. I took several screenshots and used them as screen savers. I plan to use them to exorcise evil spirits in the future." Bai Shuang also restrained her excitement and said, "Not only me, many people have taken screenshots and used them as screen savers."
Yan Shixun caught a word: "Oats?"
Bai Shuang: "Uh... just, just breakfast oatmeal..."
Yan Shixun asked back in a calm voice: "Hmm?"
Bai Shuang: "QAQ is the nickname I gave myself on the internet because I like Brother Yan."
Yes, I'm sorry, Oats, it's all my fault that I spoke too quickly and Brother Yan heard the fan name, but it's really not that I can't keep the secret, I tried my best! It's just that Brother Yan's momentum is too strong, I really can't resist it.
Besides, she has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she has never seen anyone who doesn’t even know what to call his or her own fans!
Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable?
No matter how much Bai Shuang's inner drama was, and how tragic and heroic it was, she was still frightened by Yan Shixun's astonishing "Huh?" and hid behind the medical staff, observing secretly as if she was afraid that Yan Shixun would be angry.
Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows, and from Bai Shuang's words, he quickly figured out what was going on.
I’m afraid it’s because of Annan’s original post last time that those who followed him participated in the last elimination vote after the last episode. Because of this, his ranking was too high and he failed to be eliminated smoothly.
They even have nicknames, it seems that this group is beginning to take shape.
But in this case, his chances of being eliminated last after this episode are in jeopardy again.
I was careless.
Yan Shixun felt that he should not have been fooled by Zhang Wubing before and promised him that he would leave only after the last place was eliminated. Otherwise, the commission would have been closed long ago, and he could have gone home long ago.
An Nanyuan noticed the awkward atmosphere and had no choice but to step forward and talk to save his teammates.
"Speaking of which, Brother Yan, it seems that some people in the comment section of the show think that you are too fierce. Can you be more gentle? Based on my experience in talent shows, being gentle and polite can really increase your fan base."
Yan Shixun snorted: "What do I need fans for?"
"Besides." He raised his eyes slightly, his eyes sharp and bright: "If people are not fierce, how can we suppress evil spirits?"
What kind of courtesy is required when facing evil spirits? Will he have to ask "Hello, can I send you to death" before killing a ghost in the future?
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