The new year 2031.
The mountain god who proclaimed himself a chess master lost the mountain.
He was somewhat relieved that his old friends were no longer around.
Otherwise, he would definitely be listed on the Heavenly Court's shame list and ridiculed by the gods for ten thousand years.
Yan Jiu's attempts to comfort him were ineffective: "Don't be upset, at worst I'll give you a three-point handicap next time."
It would have been better if someone hadn't said anything.
One theory is that...
The old man felt as if he had been struck in the back by a javelin with the four characters "A laughingstock" written on it.
He had no will to live.
At that very moment, sovereignty over the Mustard Seed Space unconsciously returned to his hands.
He was so preoccupied with his frustration that he didn't notice anything amiss.
It was Yan Jiu who reminded me.
The old man finally realized what was happening.
This shows how much Yan Jiu hurt him.
Yan Jiuyi left the Mustard Seed Space.
Jiang Azi, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed over. She had forgotten her fear and was only worriedly touching Yan Jiu up and down: "Are you alright? Were you bullied?!"
The old man who was truly being bullied hesitated to speak.
soon.
The old man saw Jiang Azi clearly.
His expression immediately turned serious.
Looking at Yan Jiu again, it was as if he were looking at a rebellious flower spirit or grass spirit that was extremely disobedient to him.
The old man said with a disapproving look, "How can you associate with evil spirits?"
Jiang Azi, who was initially afraid of the old man, exploded upon hearing this: "Who do you think you are, running this road—meddling in my way?!"
The old man: "..." I'm not angry, I'm not angry, if I get sick from getting angry, no one will take my place.
Yan Jiuheng positioned himself between Jiang Azi and the old man, saying, "This is the future tomb keeper, and Azi is the mortician in the museum. You will be colleagues from now on, so please get along well."
The old man flicked his sleeve, feigning arrogance: "Hmph, I haven't agreed to your method yet."
Yan Jiu retorted, "Then do you have a better choice? Don't tell me you still want to run away."
The old man was speechless.
He really didn't have a better solution.
But.
Huanyun Mountain's entry into the world has allowed its popularity to dispel the darkness and allowed faith to once again envelop Huanyun Mountain.
Is this really feasible?
In particular, Huanyun Mountain is to be transformed into a cemetery by Yan Jiu.
The surrounding area will definitely be filled with death energy.
Where did all this popularity come from?!
No matter how you look at it, it's an absolute "impossible".
Yan Jiu did not tell the mountain god.
She can actually absorb darkness.
But this matter is a secret, and no one knows about it except her master and senior brother.
She didn't know why.
And she didn't want to know why.
A short while later.
Yan Jiu told the mountain god their purpose and asked if the mountain god had ever seen the rock climbing livestreamer.
The old man lowered his head and said, "I fight against darkness all day long, and I don't have many days when I'm lucid. To be honest, I don't know if I've unintentionally hurt anyone."
Yan Jiu said, "You don't."
The old man's body trembled.
What words could be heavier than these?
He did not harm those under his protection.
He has a clear conscience.
Yan Jiu already believed that the disappearance of the bodies of the rock climbing streamers and others had nothing to do with the mountain god, and now she was even more certain of it.
only.
It's neither supernatural nor supernatural.
What else could it be?
Was it man-made?
But who would be interested in a corpse?
Yan Jiu couldn't understand it.
She then made a phone call.
Chu Chu was instructed to begin preparations for the construction of the cemetery.
Despite his younger brother's excited assurances, Yan Jiu ruthlessly hung up the phone.
Then I saw the old man's puzzled face.
The old man shook his head and sighed, "What is this lump of iron? It can actually transmit sound over a thousand miles. Young friend, you are truly a reincarnation of a great being!"
Yan Jiu glanced at the old man.
Make sure the other person is genuinely surprised.
She discovered the old man's outdated thinking.
Yan Jiu made a quick decision and ordered a batch of elementary to high school test questions for the Mountain God online.
I also bought a mobile phone and a computer.
The 12-year compulsory education should start with the mountain gods.
after all.
Everything can fall behind.
Thoughts cannot.
Before Yan Jiu left.
The old man asked hesitantly, "When will you come next time?"
Holding a grudge, Jiang Azi retorted sarcastically, "Oh, we haven't even left yet, and you're already thinking about it~"
The old man angrily retorted, "You little devil, who cares about you! I only miss my young friend!"
Yan Jiu: "..." If you were cremated, you'd probably only have a mouth left that's still hard.
Jiang Azi and the mountain god were arguing.
The idea of a god and a ghost is ridiculously childish.
Yan Jiu waited for the two to finish arguing.
She opened Douyin (TikTok) when she was bored.
I saw a bunch of private messages tagging her.
Aside from expressing concern for her and Jiang Azi's safety, he urged her to quickly watch the "atheist" live stream.
Yan Jiu reported that she was safe.
Then I followed the link provided by the netizen.
I clicked on the "Atheist's" live stream.
Welcome to the underworld prank scene!
[A nighttime visit to an abandoned hospital ward on the outskirts of the city?]
[I'm not kidding, if nothing happens here, it would be a shame to leave out the strange tales surrounding this hospital ward.]
What kind of ghost story?
[This hospital was illegally trafficking organs. After it was shut down, every night deceased people would come looking for their lost organs. I heard that if a deceased person couldn't find their own organs, they would automatically match and randomly grab an organ from a living person to replace them.]
[No, what I do know is that a patient at this hospital suddenly went berserk at night, stabbing his wardmates and the on-duty nurse before jumping off a building to commit suicide. The injured were crawling and screaming, and blood flowed like a river throughout the corridor.]
Which version is the real one?
[You're making it sound like it's really true. Don't be afraid, ghost stories are just rumors spread by people.]
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