Chapter 450: Reappearance of the Ghost Town



Bang bang bang.

The giant snake's huge figure shuttled through the old western-style building, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Unfortunately, Ye Lan's internal energy was like the Five Finger Mountain that followed him everywhere, and every palm strike could hit it wherever he passed.

The palm power was so extraordinary that even the boneless snake demon felt unbearable pain.

It opened its huge mouth and ate the altar outside in one gulp, along with the remaining half of the pig's head and the incense offered by the crew.

Incense has power.

After eating these, it had the strength to continue dealing with Ye Lan in the house, and also relied on the formation it had set up in the old western-style building for many years to try to suppress Ye Lan.

But in the end, they failed to suppress the crowd, and as soon as they ran out of the door, the old building collapsed.

"Ahem, ahem, a snake! There's a snake!" One of the anchors recognized the sponsor and pounced on Tang Sinian, saying anxiously, "Boss Tang, I wasn't kidding you. There's a monster!"

After saying this, he found that Tang Sinian in front of him had no reaction at all, as if he had Alzheimer's disease.

The celebrities at the back were stunned for a moment, then pointed behind the host and reminded him, "Your boss Tang should be more concerned about this now. This is going to cost hundreds of millions..."

The host was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and saw the old building in ruins.

The old Portuguese carved glazed tiles above were shattered into pieces, just like Tang Sinian's heart at this moment.

The planning cost of this variety show was only over one million yuan, and the profit was at most five million yuan, but in the end it cost several hundred million yuan, which is unbearable for anyone.

But soon, their attention was drawn to another matter.

"Where is Ye Lan? Why hasn't she come out yet?" someone shouted, with an inexplicable fear in the voice.

Tang Sinian's pupils suddenly shrank behind his glasses, and he grabbed the host's shoulder tightly with his backhand. His usually gentle and elegant face revealed a cold and sinister look. "You all came out, where is Ye Lan?"

Because his expression was so terrifying, the host choked and was about to say that she was fine when she heard a sudden loud noise from the ruins behind her.

Bang.

The sand and rocks were blown away, and a figure flew out from it.

It was Ye Lan.

"You..." Tang Sinian opened his mouth, looked at the hole in the ruins that could not be destroyed by human power, and then looked at the girl in front of him. For a moment, his brain short-circuited and he didn't know what to say.

Ye Lan had no time to explain. He looked up at the black vortex above the ruins, his expression gradually becoming colder. "Rakshasa Formation."

It turns out that this spooky Duansheng Building was built here for this reason.

She pointed at the void and drew a talisman.

The light around them was already very dim, and dark clouds were gathering, as if they were about to swallow everyone up in the next second.

So when everyone looked up, they saw golden spots of light coming out of Ye Lan's fingertips. A talisman with shining golden light took shape in an instant, and then she waved her hand and it flew into the sky.

"gate of hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spell disappeared, and there seemed to be a layer of protective film around him, and he could no longer hear any sound from the outside world.

"Oh shit, director, the road behind us is gone?!" The staff at the outermost edge cried out in horror.

The others looked over and found that the road they came from was indeed gone, even the tall buildings in the distance were gone.

If one person's inability to see may be an illusion, but now everyone can see, then it means that this is true.

"Ye Lan, what did you do?" Tang Sinian finally recovered and asked.

"Boundary." Ye Lan answered, "To avoid attracting the attention of ordinary people."

Ordinary people.

As an ordinary person, Tang Sinian felt that he had opened up a new world.

But this world is so mysterious that he has no idea where to start if he wants to understand it.

Fortunately, the psychic female anchor next to her had read many folk stories and had experienced a chase in the old western-style building. She quickly calmed down and hid beside Ye Lan, asking curiously, "God Ye, is the Rakshasa formation you just mentioned the legendary formation that can release the eighteen levels of hell and the evil spirits of the ten directions?"

Ye Lan glanced at the vortex that gradually stopped spinning, and nodded casually while calculating the time, "Yeah."

Oh no!

Seeing that the female anchor understood, everyone placed their hopes on her.

She was also very excited, happy to share and popularize science: "There was once a record in unofficial history that a group of soldiers, under the emperor's order, dug up tombs everywhere and robbed burial objects to fill the national treasury. At that time, they came to a Feng Shui-excellent site, dug up a large tomb, and accidentally triggered the Rakshasa formation inside."

"That Rakshasa formation was created by an evil monk and was incredibly powerful. Once activated, it attracted the ten evil spirits from Hell, who immediately killed all the soldiers upon reaching the surface. Their bodies were possessed by the evil spirits, who wreaked havoc everywhere, turning the entire village into a living hell."

"The emperor later had to order the village to be sealed off and named it a ghost town."

Folk legends and unofficial histories have always been unreliable. The female anchor also reads these because of her job. She wants the live broadcast room to appear cultured, interesting and humorous. She never thought that one day she would really see the Rakshasa formation.

"Ghost town..." After hearing this, Tang Sinian's expression gradually became serious, because he also realized a problem, "The other party wants to turn this place into a ghost town."

Ye Lan stood in front and did not deny it.

Everyone was shocked.

This is a first-tier developed coastal city. If it becomes a ghost town, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Ms. Ye, the professionals we contacted are still on their way. I'm not sure if you can hold on. If you need any help, please feel free to ask."

The plainclothes officers investigating the missing case had now been forced to believe in supernatural powers and even came over to offer assistance.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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