Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Jieli trembled uncontrollably when she was stared at by such eyes.

Suddenly, she suddenly pushed away the people behind her, and fled in panic.

"You can't escape, none of you can escape."

The staff at the gate all turned their heads and looked back. The villagers who stayed in the Dragon King Temple all gathered here at this moment, and looked straight at Gu Nansong with fiery eyes. Gu Nansong raised his eyelids, I couldn't help but sneered, good guy, looking at his greediness, everyone probably wanted to dedicate him to the Dragon King to fulfill their wish.

A staff member shouted tremblingly: "Mr. Gu! Their target is you!"

The middle-aged man took a few steps back to get out of the way, with a hideous expression full of malice.

Gu Nansong frowned.

"Actually, it doesn't need to be such a big battle."

The calmness of the young man surprised the middle-aged man.

"I won't run away. It took me so much effort to find this place. Why should I run away?"

"But..." Gu Nansong looked at the middle-aged man, and asked very seriously: "If I was treated as a sacrifice, would I be able to see your Dragon Lord alive? After all, the sacrifices are what the Dragon Lord wants, right? Will he sign for it himself?"

Middle-aged man: "..."

He couldn't answer this question, he had never seen Lord Dragon himself!

Gu Nansong didn't get the answer he wanted, so he sneered disdainfully: "Forget it, I'll go find him myself."

Suddenly he turned around and took a long-legged step, and jumped a few steps onto the stone platform where the jade statue was placed. A black light flashed in his hand. Before everyone could see what he was holding in his hand, they heard a "click", and the left hand side The head of the statue of the fish girl actually slipped down, and smashed to pieces on the ground with a loud bang.

Gu Nansong looked down and said, "I thought it was real, but I didn't expect it to be just a fake!"

No one knew what Gu Nansong had done, but when he got over it, the man chopped off the head of the statue!

The middle-aged man raised his head, trembling with anger: "You...you...you!"

I don't know how to accuse such shocking and heartless behavior!

There was another "click", and the middle-aged man's body shook violently, as if his heart seemed to be split in two.

The fish girl statue on the right also suffered the same cruel treatment, with a head smashed to pieces on the ground.

"Sure enough, it's fake again..." Sighing in disappointment, Gu Nansong put his last expectation on the biggest statue of the Dragon Lord in front of him: "This one must be real, otherwise you villagers are too dishonest , get a fake product to fool Lord Dragon, and you won’t be afraid of being punished by God.”

"Stop! Hurry up and stop!" The middle-aged man jumped up angrily, and rushed towards Gu Nansong.

But before his hand touched Gu Nansong, there was a distortion in his vision. In the blink of an eye, the person disappeared on the stone platform. On the statue, the sharp carved shape made a gash on the forehead, and the blood slowly flowed down and soaked the eyelids. He hurriedly stood up and looked up.

Amidst the blood red, two human heads appeared on the two decapitated fish girl statues.

The long hair was hanging down, dripping water continuously.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, forced himself to take a step back calmly, and shouted: "Where is the ghost! How dare you play wild in the Dragon King's temple!"

The two human heads slowly twisted and twisted...

Just like the stone sculptured head just now, it suddenly slipped down and fell on the stone platform, and rolled down from the stone platform again with a grunt, and finally stopped at the feet of the middle-aged man, his paleness half covered by his black hair. His face was facing up to the middle-aged man, and the man's gaze could not help but droop, facing the red eyeballs rolling between the sticky hair.

His face turned pale, and the middle-aged man backed away in panic.

I accidentally tripped over the threshold, leaned back and fell!

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Gu Nansong was still standing on the stone platform.

It's just that the statue on the stone platform has changed. The statue of the Dragon King in the middle is completely black, and the dragon head on the person's body is a bit more fierce and ferocious. Holding a pitch-black bead, his lower body also has a long tail, and the two fish girl statues beside him, carved like fairy daughters, are now two pieced together skeletons.

The upper body is human, the lower body is fishtail, covered with a tattered and dirty dress.

"where is this place?"

A trembling voice sounded behind him, and Gu Nansong looked back, frowning.

He was not the only one who was dragged in, there were actually two male staff members, a middle-aged uncle and a young man. The two looked panic-stricken at the moment and kept looking around nervously. If you say this is the main hall just now , but it doesn’t seem to be all. The door behind him was closed at some time, and only a little dim light penetrated through the cloudy glass, making the whole hall feel gloomy. There were quite a few stains on it.

There are no futons in front of the pedestal of the statue, nor is there an altar with offerings and incense burners.

There is only a black basin, which is full of ashes, and there are still dots of fire on the surface.

"Hey……"

Gu Nansong stared at the basin for a while, and suddenly said, "Which one of you has a body camera?"

Although the programs of the program group are broadcast live, they will still be filmed, recorded and saved, and then uploaded to major cooperation platforms after post-editing processing. Therefore, large equipment is carried around every day, and small equipment is also equipped by many people. , For example, almost every guest has a dedicated shooting assistant who is equipped with a small body camera.

He remembered these two, one was against the big guys, and the other was the guest's personal shooting assistant.

"Do you have a camera? Can it be broadcast live?"

The young man's surname is Li, and when asked by Gu Nansong, he subconsciously nodded.

"Hmm...it's a rare opportunity, I think it will be popular if I shoot it!"

"What are you filming..." The young man trembled, looking left and right, they were serious shows!Closer to science!Can't shoot blindly!

"Anyway, in the current situation, the previous plan has almost collapsed. Don't you think you will continue to shoot after the work is over? If you don't have that time and lose a lot of money, why don't you just take it one step at a time and try to Let’s talk about something new, even if something strange is broadcast live, the audience will definitely not believe it, and in the later stage, it will be over if there are props and scripts.”

The middle-aged man should be calmer, and thought for a while: "Mr. Gu, can you tell us what's going on now?"

Gu Nansong smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed: "Probably..."

A chill rolled over the back of the two of them, and they turned their heads stiffly to look back.

There is a wall behind them, and there is nothing. The two of them only thought that Gu Nansong was scaring them. Just as they breathed a sigh of relief and turned around, they saw the small door behind Gu Nansong open with a "squeak". A pale hand slowly protruded from the room, with short nails clasped on the wooden door, scratching out traces with a "chacha", the strength and frequency were enough to gradually split the tip of the nails, and the dark red blood stains Soon to stay on the yellow door panel...

The two gasped and stared directly at Gu Nansong.

Gu Nansong blinked: "As you can see, we have hit a ghost."

With a "snap", the door was slammed shut, with such speed and strength, that the pale finger was directly pinched off the ground. The head of the finger was like a gnarled worm. A puff of black smoke disappeared into the air: "But don't worry, I will try my best to protect your safety, come on, take this."

As he spoke, he took out two talisman papers, and the red runes were shining with a reassuring golden light.

The two took the spell and looked at each other.

Finally, the uncle surnamed Wang patted the young man, gritted his teeth and nodded to him: "Then try it."

Gu Nansong reminded again: "Remember to turn on the real-time recording and saving function. The signal in this place is unstable, and the connection may be disconnected during broadcasting. It is no problem to record when the network is disconnected. Also, try not to take pictures. My face, I am afraid that uncle police will come to the door."

The young man nodded, adjusted the camera, and took a deep breath: "Let's start."

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At the entrance of the main entrance of the Dragon King Temple, Yi Hanchen could only hear the sound of electric current coming from the earphones, but could not hear Gu Nansong's voice, nor did he know what happened to Gu Nansong. The closed temple door suddenly made a loud "bang", and was knocked open by an invisible force.

Zheng Ting took a wooden plank from the side and put it on the stairs, pushing Yi Hanshen into the Dragon King Temple.

In the yard behind the door, a woman was crushed by several people, screaming and crying frantically.

The clothes on their bodies were torn and tattered, and the ugly men were groping obscenely on the women. They were panting heavily, their mouths were about to bleed, and there was even a man who shrank behind and tightly grasped the woman. Clinging to one leg, ripping off the bottom of his trousers, he put his mouth on the man's calf like a pervert, and the other two women seemed to have some deep hatred for women, they kept slapping people's faces, or pulling their hair and scratching. Pinched...

This scene is simply absurd and weird.

Yi Han kept his eyes fixed, didn't even glance at him, and turned a deaf ear to the woman's desperate cries.

The staff who followed behind couldn't stand it anymore, rushed over to pull the crazy villagers away, and rescued the woman who was brutally treated. The woman was still screaming and crying, and the staff screamed even more when they got close to her. Heartbroken, Tian Qun, who had been watching indifferently, observed the woman and asked tentatively, "Sister Li?"

The others were taken aback.

The woman froze, and slowly raised her head to look in the direction of Tian Qun.

Suddenly she crawled over quickly and grabbed Tian Qun's trousers: "Help me! Help me!"

Tian Qun frowned, suppressed the impatience and disgust in his heart, and said as gently as possible: "Sister Li is fine, we are here to save you, don't be afraid, come, wipe your face first, and then tell us what happened. "

Taking off his coat and putting it on Zhang Jieli, Tian Qun turned around to signal a female staff member to come over.

After just a few minutes of delay, Yi Hanchen and Zheng Ting had already reached the main hall.

The middle-aged man sat on the steps of the door in a mess, and seemed to be in a daze of shock. When he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, he raised his head and looked over. He cared so much, he only looked at Zheng Ting warily, and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Zheng Ting replied: "The one who came to find someone is the young man who had a conflict with you before."

The middle-aged man's expression twisted when he thought of Gu Nansong.

Immediately, he jumped up angrily, feeling dizzy for a while, and quickly supported the pillar on the side to stabilize his body.

"Who are you?!"

Zheng Ting turned his head to look at Yi Han who was staring at the statue and replied, "Of course they are family members."