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The abbot of Budd Temple was in a coma until the next day.

But when he woke up, he vaguely felt a strange sense of being watched.

He suddenly woke up, looked into the darkness with a cold and gloomy gaze, and shouted sternly: "Which evildoer is hiding? Show yourself now!"

This voice attracted the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Emma, ​​the old man finally woke up/covering his face]

[It really is a scourge that has lasted for thousands of years. I wanted to scratch all my bones out before, but now there is nothing to worry about. ]

[What is he shouting? Finally, a supernatural being appears? ? ]

Global metaphysical programs have greatly increased people’s acceptance of the supernatural.

There was silence in the five houses, and no evil spirits or ghosts appeared because of what the master of Budd Temple said.

The head of Budd Temple frowned slightly, then retracted his gaze and his face fell into the live camera.

There were more wrinkles on his face, his cheeks became thinner, and his sunken eyes flashed with a dark light.

[What the hell? Am I seeing things? Why does he look a few years older? ]

[I would believe you if you said I was ten years older. It's scary! / Dazed]

The master of Budd Temple touched his cheek and discovered the changes in himself.

He raised the back of his hand, a hint of suspicion appeared in his eyes, then he counted with his fingers and frowned.

How come the fate of the Pei family can't be predicted? Is it possible that the formation of the sanatorium has failed?

The head of Budd Temple took out his cell phone and wanted to call his disciples to ask them, but because of the live broadcast, he gave up the idea.

Logically speaking, the formation would not fail. It is likely that he was backfired twice in a row, which affected his appearance.

The master of Budd Temple took a deep breath.

Since the 'corpse' can't deal with Shi Yi, we can only take other approaches.

Fortunately, he had many tricks up his sleeve, so he wasn't defeated by just two mistakes.

In terms of self-regulation, he is much better than Bai Pu. He is confident and does not waste time on himself.

This means that he will make more and more mistakes in the future.

Damage is always the most powerful when it is stacked.

It’s different from the quietness of Building 5.

The conversation had already started in Building 6's courtyard.

It was so lively with more than a dozen fellow Taoists.

Although there are some language barriers, there are translation headphones.

None of the fellow Taoists in the yard noticed that even in broad daylight, there were subtle rustling noises coming from the six houses.

The little zombie pestered Shi Yi to tell him Journey to the West again, and this time they talked about the real and fake Monkey King.

The little zombie suddenly raised his head and blinked.

The long insects on the roof that were invisible to the human eye were climbing like vines, at a very fast speed, making a rustling sound.

Shi Yi held his little head and said nonchalantly, "Pay attention to the story."

The little zombie tilted his head to look at her, and when he saw her blinking at him and showing her little fangs, he leaned obediently in her arms.

Chai Xiong prepared breakfast and everyone started eating.

But except for fellow apprentice brothers Xue Rang, Wei Linlin and Wang Heng, everyone else had to pay for it.

These days, Chai Xiong has been cooking for more than a dozen people. He has earned a lot of processing fees and is full of energy every day.

The abbot of Budde Temple stood under the eaves of the five buildings, staring at them gloomily.

His fellow Taoists also saw him, and not sure whether they did it on purpose or out of lack of emotional intelligence, they waved to him and asked if he wanted to buy something to eat.

The master of Budd Temple rolled his eyes, walked to the yard, lit a fire and cooked something.

The supplies provided by the program team were sufficient, especially when they knew that Shi Yi and the others were making Chinese cuisine, the ingredients they gave were more favorable to her.

The abbot of Budd Temple was squatting in the yard cooking.

Daylight finally died.

He was already seriously injured, and was only able to survive thanks to the hospital's treatment.

At the moment of his death, the talisman on his body took effect, and his soul was tied by a string and pulled towards the master of Bude Temple.

He was lying in the hospital, having no idea what was going on outside, nor what the master of Budd Temple was going through.

Until he was dragged in front of the master of Budd Temple by the disaster-avoiding talisman.

The master and the disciple looked at each other: "..."

There was a moment of dead silence on the screen.

Because this place is quite special and the yin energy is too strong, it appeared in the camera during the day.

The key point is that he did not appear in the camera of the master of Budd Temple. After all, the camera of the master of Budd Temple had exploded along with the zombies.

He appeared in the footage of the Taoist friends in the courtyard of Building 6, causing the audience to scream in surprise.

【Ahhh! Finally, a supernatural being appeared! 】

[This ghost is so rampant? It appeared in broad daylight? ? ]

Fellow Daoist Liudong didn't even look over there, so he didn't notice anything.

Bai Tian had no idea what was going on and whispered, "Master... what are you doing..."

The master of Budd Temple choked up in his throat, glanced at the next door, dragged Bai Tian into the house, and went straight to the basement.

I had been here before, so I recognized him immediately: "Master? Why are you here in person?

When they were out of the camera's range, the head of Budd Temple pinched his brows with a headache and told him the current situation. Of course, he concealed the embarrassing fact that he was tricked by Shi Yi twice.

Bai Tian didn't think about it and said hesitantly, "So... this is the second stop of Global Metaphysics?"

The master of Budd Temple nodded.

Bai Tian opened his eyes slightly and asked in fear: "Shi Yi is here too?"

The head of Budd Temple frowned slightly: "Yes, yes, why are you here?"

"No, Master!"

Bai Tian was so anxious that he ran around and quickly told Shi Yi everything that had happened to him in the villa, including that Bai Pu's death was also Shi Yi's plan.

The head of Budd Temple slapped the lid of the coffin with his palm, his eyes wide open, "What did you say?"

"it is true!"

Whenever he recalled what happened that day, he was filled with fear: "Most of the injuries on my body were caused by Shi Yi. She also controlled Bai Pu and used the police to kill two birds with one stone! But I was lucky!"

"That's unreasonable!"

Veins bulged on the master of Budde Temple's forehead, his teeth were chattering, and his body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that he was very angry.

"Master, calm down!"

Bai Tian comforted him, but soon he said with some complaints: "Even if I hate Bai Pu, I will never kill my fellow disciples. At most, I will just fight with him."

"I blame the master for thinking the wrong thing about you..."

The master of Budd Temple closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Shi Yi deserves to die, she deserves to die!"

It sounded as if he didn't want Shi Yi to die before.

Bai Tian's eyes flashed with hatred, and he said fearfully: "Master, Shi Yi's origins are unknown, and I don't know where she came from. Her methods are very powerful... I have fallen into her hands! And Bai Tong... He should be gone too!"

The head of Budd Temple clenched his fists, turned around and walked to the incense table, propped his hands on the table, and said with red eyes: "Shi Yi killed a pair of my disciples. As long as I live, I will cut her into pieces and turn her into ashes!"

ah-

Shi Yi sneezed and rubbed the tip of his nose: "Which bastard is scolding me behind my back?"