When Xie Jiaojiao died together with Zheng Shushu, the world built on the basis of the resentment between Xie Jiaojiao and Zheng Shushu also collapsed.

Zheng Shushu was trapped in the village surnamed Bai all his life.

Even though he studied everywhere when he was growing up, his body was not here, but his heart was always bound here, and his thoughts day and night were all hatred.

Later, Zheng Shu slaughtered all the villagers in the village, and then watched with his own eyes that the villagers, together with their corpses and souls, were trapped in wooden dolls and suffered.

But why wasn't he also trapped here, suffering torture in hell with his enemies?

Until Li Chengyun and Yan Shixun came one after another, one first rescued Zheng Shushu's soul, so that he would not continue to sink down, and Yan Shixun...

He made Zheng Shu finally make up his mind and ended the revenge that started to go in the wrong direction.

Because of this, the village, which is the symbol of Zheng Shushu's resentment and pain in his life, was swallowed by the lake.

At the last moment before his death, Zheng Shu was finally freed, and his soul was able to leave the village.

With his village trapped, there is no need to continue to exist.

Before Yan Shixun and the others left the Huzhong Theater, what Lu Xingxing and the others faced was the ghost aura they faced after the village collapsed.

——With Xie Jiaojiao, the ghost baby, all the ghost energy around Baizhi Lake and even the southwest region will spontaneously gather to the place where the ghost baby is.

Those gloomy ghosts that carry all the resentment and hatred of ghosts, who hate the Dao, the heaven and the earth, and the world, will naturally be willing to devote themselves to this to give birth to ghosts.

Yan Shixun stood in the surviving courtyard of Third Uncle Bai's house, glanced at the surrounding lake water that was blocked by the protective cover, and understood it.

There were still corpses in the lake.

It seems that even if the villagers of the village surnamed Bai were killed by Zheng Shushu and trapped here for decades, they still haven't repented properly. They have no remorse for what they have done. Tree siblings.

That's why, after the village that Zheng Shushu's resentment manifested collapsed, those corpses naturally merged into the lake formed by the gathering of ghost energy.

"Brother Yan, the situation of Xing Xing is not very good."

Nan Tian originally wanted to keep Lu Xingxing in his arms, lest he would be discovered by Hades.But as Lu Xingxing's complexion quickly turned gray, Nan Tian was so anxious that he finally made up his mind to speak up and explain the situation to Yan Shixun.

Because Nan Tian was on guard against Zhang Wubing who was completely different from before, so he hid Lu Xingxing tightly, and then shrank into a ball to be blocked by the silhouettes of the people, which really prevented Yan Shixun from noticing Lu Xingxing at this moment. look like.

Hearing Nan Tian's words, Yan Shixun frowned, and strode over to push away the crowd, but when he saw Lu Xingxing's face clearly, he was shocked.

Lu Xingxing's eyebrows gathered a lot of dead energy, which almost swallowed his entire face.

It was no longer the complexion that a normal living person would have, but turned blue-black, wisps of black air swam under his pale and bleak skin, and the skin bulged and fell from time to time, which was shocking.

Yan Shixun raised his hand to lift his coat, squatted down in front of Lu Xingxing, and pulled his wrist over to test his meridians.

Immediately, he felt the familiar eerie cold, and immediately understood the reason for Lu Xingxing's current state.

——The power of Ye Li.

For thousands of years, except for Yan Shixun, Ye Li has never responded to any stranger's leverage.

Whether it was the exorcist or the godmother, Ye Li ignored them indifferently.

The ghosts and gods are very clear about one thing, that is, their own strength, which is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

And those who spend their entire lives obsessively wanting to borrow power from ghosts and gods clearly know the consequences of ghosts and gods' power, and their initial purpose is to stand in opposition to strangers.

It is nothing more than wanting to use the power of ghosts and gods in charge of death to create more deaths.

As for the rest of the Taoist priests and exorcists, their human bodies are not strong enough to bear the ghost aura.

Except for Yan Shixun, who is a natural evil ghost, if the rest of the strangers introduce ghost energy into their bodies, the Yang energy will be suppressed by the ghost energy until it drops to the lowest critical point of the stranger, and the body and soul will be irreversibly damaged. s damage.

Although the power of the Lord of Fengdu is powerful, it also corresponds to terrifying danger.For strangers, it is the accelerator of death.

As for Lu Xingxing, the reason why Yeli temporarily lent him his power is because Lu Xingxing himself has a cause and effect with Yan Shixun, which will protect Lu Xingxing to a certain extent; The part that would hurt Lu Xingxing was blocked.

As long as Lu Xingxing does not use this power excessively, within a certain range and time, although Lu Xingxing will bear the problems of drowsiness and low luck caused by ghost energy, but in front of everyone's safety, Lu Xingxing doesn't care. within the scope of approval.

But this time...

Lu Xingxing has already crossed the line using that power of ghosts and gods.

When Yan Shixun probed his meridians, he found that the ghost energy not only wandered in the meridians, but even penetrated into his internal organs, and along the acupoints, it was marching towards his Tianling Gai.

Once the ghost energy completely covers the Tianling Gai, it will pollute Lu Xingxing's soul.

At that time, ghosts and gods will be hard to save.

Yan Shixun looked down at Lu Xingxing, his Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't speak for a while.

This nephew...

Far more tenacious and tenacious than everyone thought.

Yan Shixun knew Ye Li well, when he borrowed strength from Lu Xingxing, he must have clearly explained to Lu Xingxing the taboo of using this power.

All prerequisites are established within a certain range.

Once Lu Xingxing forcibly breaks through the limit set by Yeli in this power, the overloaded ghost energy will overwhelm the Yang energy and occupy Lu Xingxing's body.

When yin and yang compete, yang wins to be a human being, and vice versa, death.

Lu Xingxing must be aware of this.

But he couldn't just watch the people around him die, and was injured by the backflowing lake water and the rotting corpses in it, so he still chose to grit his teeth and persist even though he knew what it would lead to.

Then, fell down here too.

If it wasn't for the Hades hidden in Zhang Wubing's shadow, who appeared at the most critical moment and pulled Lu Xingxing to let Lu Xingxing's soul stay in his body, I'm afraid...

Lu Xingxing couldn't hold Yan Shixun back.

Although Yama is also a ghost, he is different from Fengdu.

Fengdu presides over judgment, but the underworld presides over reincarnation. In addition to death, the King of Hades is also in charge of vitality. He can force the ghost energy in Lu Xingxing's body back to the range of strangers, giving him a glimmer of life.

"Ye Li, withdraw the ghost energy from Lu Xingxing's meridians."

Yan Shixun called Ye Li, and he quickly got started. Before Ye Li could make a move, he silently chanted a spell to transfer the ghost energy in Lu Xingxing's body to his meridians.

Evil ghosts enter the bone phase, which is to enter the human body with ghost energy.

The pain that Lu Xingxing experienced at this time had also been experienced many years ago when Yan Shixun was a child when he had not met Ye Li.

It was the pain of piercing a blood vessel with thousands of needles, and the torture of watching oneself weaken.

But as long as the evil ghosts survived successfully, they will also get powerful power far beyond ordinary people because of the ghost aura.

Yin and Yang are balanced here.

After Yan Shixun drew out all the ghost energy from Lu Xingxing's meridians, Ye Li also channeled the consequences of the temporarily borrowed power from Lu Xingxing to himself.

But even so, Lu Xingxing still fell into a deep coma. Although the thick dead air was no longer shrouded between his brows, his complexion was still black and pale.

The harm to the body caused by ghost qi had already happened when he made up his mind to protect everyone.

Yan Shixun put his hands together above Lu Xingxing's celestial cap, and chanted spells with mysterious tones, exorcism spells, golden light spells, luck-increasing spells... spells that are rare for many Taoist priests in their lifetime, at this time All of them were expressed emotionally and quickly from Yan Shixun's mouth, layer upon layer on Lu Xingxing's body.

But he soon discovered that no matter what kind of spell it was, when it fell on Lu Xingxing, the effect would be much lower than what he had imagined.

At that moment, Yan Shixun suddenly realized something, and looked up at Zhang Wubing not far away in astonishment.

"Since you are hiding in Zhang Wubing's shadow, you can appear here because of the shadow puppet show under Xie Jiaojiao's control, which reversed the identities of human and ghost, and turned you from the other side. But now Xie Jiaojiao is gone. You died, but you didn't disappear..."

In addition, the effect of the spell is severely weakened.

Yan Shixun could think of only one possibility.

——Ghost Dao has descended, and it has already begun to take effect.

I am afraid that just outside the shadow puppet show, the way of ghosts has replaced the way of the road, and the ruler of everything has changed from a human to a ghost, and yin and yang have been reversed.

Xie Jiaojiao!

Yan Shixun's sharp eyes darkened.

He ground his molars, and silently recited the little girl's name in his heart. He didn't expect the baby ghost to be so powerful. Even after his death, he still couldn't stop the spread of the ghost realm.

But where does the ghost baby's power come from?

Even in the night when the woman sank into the lake with her fetus many years ago, the resentment of death alone was not enough to support the ghost baby to be feared by Dao.At that time, what kind of power was supporting the ghost baby?

This thought flashed through Yan Shixun's mind.

But Zhang Wubing raised his eyebrows, rolled up the sleeves of his beautifully embroidered and roaring beast, smiled lightly and nodded, acknowledging the authenticity of Yan Shixun's guess.

Yan Shixun didn't need to really say it, he already knew that this perceptive evil ghost had already guessed the truth.

"You found out, Yan Shixun."

Zhang Wubing said with a smile: "Besides ghost shows, there are still ghost shows. Unless you can find the source of the real ghost way, otherwise, it will continue to spread until it completely replaces the Dao."

"At that time, the disaster will be delayed for a hundred years, and it will still be staged. And it is obvious that once it reaches that situation, all the ghost exorcists in the world will be powerless, and there will be no salvation in the world."

ghost way...

The strands of hair scattered in front of his forehead, casting shadows that blocked Yan Shixun's sharp eyebrows and eyes, making his eyes darken, making him look extremely dangerous.

He silently recited these two syllables in his heart, and then laughed softly, speaking with contempt: "If you want to harm living beings, you have to be a little self-aware. Since you are dead, you should stay in Fengdu, the underworld, and don't be ignorant. Trying to subvert the avenue and invade the world."

"If you don't know this truth, then you have to..."

Yan Shixun took Lu Xingxing over, held him in his arms and stood up slowly, his eyes were cold.

"I'll teach them how to make ghosts."

... The great sage of Tiangang is extremely majestic.

Go to heaven and earth, cut off the source of evil——! ①

The spell that Yan Shixun had been chanting in his heart all this time finally came into effect at this moment.

The talisman that was supposed to be unusable in the ghost show, but because the power provider was the Lord of Fengdu, was turned upside down twice and then righted again, restoring its original majestic power.

As Yan Shixun walked, where his footsteps fell, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

The only courtyard left in Bai's village finally began to collapse.

None of the guests thought that Yan Shixun would do the opposite. Not only did he not continue to protect the courtyard, but he took the initiative to destroy it.

For a moment, everyone exclaimed, watching the invisible protective cover instantly covered with cracks, and then suddenly shattered.

An Nanyuan even closed his eyes in fear, not daring to look at it.

But when everyone thought they were dead and would soon drown in the lake, they suddenly found another black mist enveloping them rapidly.

The words of the spell turned into black lines, rippling under Yan Shixun's feet like water waves, and the clear buzzing sound was like the sound of a soul-suppressing bell, making everyone who heard the sound suddenly feel that their souls were refreshed , The whole body is comfortable.

They feel that all the miscellaneous things that bothered them in the past have gone away in an instant. They can't feel where their physical bodies are, as if they only have a light soul left, and they can even fly with a kick.

Such a strange feeling made everyone's eyes widen, not knowing what was going on.

Yan Shixun hugged Lu Xingxing, who was unconscious and unconscious, his figure was as tall and straight as a green pine, and every step he took was as firm and heavy as if he was stepping on the road.

The way he walks is the great way.

No one can shake him in the slightest.

Yan Shixun's eyes were firm and deep. He raised his head and faced the rushing lake water without fear. The black mist quickly formed a complete and complicated formation around him, covering everyone in it.

The strong wind lifted the corners of his clothes and hair, but he was like a needle fixed in the sea, without any deviation.

Letting the icy lake roar and roar, the carrion opened its rotting mouth to them in the dark, revealing its pale teeth and jaws.

And Yan Shixun narrowed his eyes slightly, his thin red lips parted into a smile, and the last few syllables fell heavily.

"Slay evil and eliminate traces, return to death and ascend to the gods!" ①

At that moment, the entire tumbling lake bottom, together with all the bricks and tiles, stopped, and the world was silent for a moment.

Immediately, the waves of water hit more violently.

And all the people wrapped in the black mist only felt a sense of weightlessness, and fell down suddenly when their bodies were empty.

There was darkness in front of him.

Only Zhang Wubing, who had been quietly watching Yan Shixun's actions, understood what he wanted to do.

The folding fan in his hand half-covered his lips, and when he smiled, he had an unbridled and carefree smile that had never been seen in a hundred years.

"Yan Shixun, Yan Shixun...hahahahaha!"

Zhang Wubing raised his hand, and slowly pulled up the loose strands of hair, inserting his slender and clean fingers between the strands of hair, the black and white contrasted clearly.

When all strangers including Yan Shixun fell to the other side of the ghost show, Zhang Wubing wantonly exposed his sharp side where Yan Shixun could not see.

Without the hindrance of hair strands, his clearly exposed facial features were neat and clear, and the sharply curved jaw line stretched out a knife-sharp ruthlessness.

"Ye Li, I have counted for a hundred years, but I have never counted heaven and earth."

Zhang Wubing sighed long and intoxicated: "I thought that the evil ghost's appearance was just a lie of the world to deceive others. Jing Xiaobao's failure was the first. I never thought that Yan Shixun would succeed."

"But looking at it now, he's surprisingly sharp."

Zhang Wubing glanced slightly sideways, with a smile at the end of his eyes, and glanced at Ye Li on the other side: "What I didn't even expect was that the Lord of Fengdu, who has always hated ghost exorcists in the world, would take the initiative to step into the world. Forge karma with strangers."

Ye Li looked back indifferently: "It's better than some guy who was plotted against by Dao. The trash who can't even keep his god name almost collapsed the hell, and let Shi Xun take care of you to clean up the mess, tsk."

"I also miss this savage manner."

Zhang Wubing didn't feel that he was being attacked by words, but said with a smile: "Thousands of years ago on the battlefield, a certain stubborn general seemed to have said something after asking for help from the celestial master... ah, remember That's it, that guy said, from now on, he will question the Dao of Heaven and Earth and refuse to respond to the exorcist."

"Yan Shixun seems to be an exorcist, right?"

Zhang Wubing blinked at Ye Li, but he didn't feel playful at all, instead he looked like a cunning fox: "Ghosts and gods can lie too."

Come on, let's expose each other's old stories, I have lived longer than you, and I know all your details, how about it?

Zhang Wubing's expression was magnanimous, without fear.

On the other hand, Ye Li's face turned black, and he wanted to crush this guy's remnant soul.

However, the soul of Hades did not completely dissipate a hundred years ago, which made Ye Li feel a little relieved.

Although he didn't like this guy, and couldn't understand the behavior of Hades, but he also respected this old enemy.

Being able to rule the underworld for thousands of years, the King of Hades can be regarded as doing his best.

At least in the era when the gods were supreme, they were also in charge of death. Among all the gods, the King of Hades could be regarded as Yeli.

He didn't want this old enemy to be tricked to death by the Daoist, lose his god name and power, and not even keep his soul.

Compared with his aversion to Dao, Hades seems not unbearable.

Ye Li recalled that the first time he met Yama was on the battlefield thousands of years ago.

The general, who was covered in blood and couldn't see his face clearly, staggered up from the corpse with his broken sword, and looked around, but there were all death and blood.

All the soldiers who followed him have died here.Those who wanted to protect were all slaughtered after the city was broken.

There used to be children singing songs, jumping and running across the city at the corner of the street, and only the dead bodies remained.

The remaining smoke dissipated, and the battle flag fell.

In the desolation of death, Ye Li saw a figure standing in the sea of ​​blood not far away.

The man with his sleeves gathered, his figure was noble and upright, he seemed more suitable to stand on a temple than a battlefield, wield authority, and was full of glory.

But the fierce ghosts and ferocious beasts lingering around that person showed that this person was by no means an ordinary rich man.

The man noticed the gaze looking at him, so he looked back with a smile and asked softly—are you unwilling?

——Aren’t you willing to treat you and your subordinates like this?

Then why not go against the way of heaven?

"Even as a ghost and god, he has been in charge of reincarnation for thousands of years, but sometimes he can't help but sigh, it's really an impermanent law of heaven and earth."

Zhang Wubing's voice brought back Ye Li's sanity that was trapped in memory.

"When I died as a ghost, I really never imagined that one day, the Lord of Fengdu would also fall in love with a certain existence, and under the witness of heaven and earth, he would take the initiative to form a marriage with a stranger."

Zhang Wubing raised the folding fan in his hand, tapped his head lightly, but looked at Ye Li, curled his lips and said, "After all, there seems to be no string of emotion in the mind of a certain ghost, and even the human world ignores it." like dust."

"Although I guessed that Dao would look for you, after all, you are too special among all the ghosts and gods. But I thought that even if the world collapsed, you would not agree to Dao's request for help. Moreover."

Zhang Wubing paused for a moment, then said with a smile in his eyes: "I thought that until you died, you would die alone. I didn't expect that you would be together with the evil ghost."

"To be more precise, it's Shixun. My lover is Yan Shixun."

Ye Li reminded with a strong accent, as if warning Zhang Wubing, don't step into the territory of the beast at will, and covet the treasure that the beast tightly hides in its arms.

Zhang Wubing raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and then his eyes moved, as if broken stars were scattered in his eyes.

He smiled and said: "You are like this, I suddenly have a different kind of curiosity about Yan Shixun..."

"Don't even think about it."

Ye Li didn't pay attention to Zhang Wubing's malicious provocation at all, he snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "A father for a day, a father for life. In Shi Xun's eyes, you are his son."

Zhang Wubing: "..."

You ghost, you really can't speak, why don't you open which pot and lift which pot?

Ye Li didn't think it was enough, so he chased after the victory again, with a stiff smile on his lips, and said with a bland smile: "You usually call me with Lu Xingxing and Jing Xiaobao, forgot? Call mom."

Zhang Wubing: "..."

Tsk, that little idiot is always causing trouble for him.

But technically, they're all the same person, and he's scolding that little idiot as if he's scolding himself... oh, how annoying.

There was a layer of gloom between Zhang Wubing's brows and eyes, he puffed up his cheeks, but he was so angry that he couldn't say anything, he didn't want to tear down the other himself in front of Ye Li, so he could only sulk aggrievedly, I'm about to suffocate internal injuries.

Could it be that he had been reincarnated too many times, his soul was worn out, and that little idiot bumped his head in the process of reincarnation?

Zhang Wubing was about to scold his other self to death in his heart, but he resolutely ignored the fact that he was also very happy when he hugged Yan's thigh back then.

Zhang Wubing: Lost! ! !

Ye Li nodded in satisfaction, and then he eased his expression, took the lead with his long legs, and chased in the direction Yan Shixun left: "Let's go, my family is so big."

He suddenly felt that the stranger Zhang Wubing was not so obtrusive anymore.

——At the very least, it allowed him to raise a seniority, and he was very satisfied with removing a potential rival in love from the source.

Ye Li: Shi Xun is such a big boy, I agree.

Zhang Wubing: "..."

Yan Wang gritted his teeth angrily with a dark face, but he still followed with a folding fan.

What can I do!Dao still had to rely on this couple to save him, he didn't even have the freedom to turn around and leave with his sleeves.

However, Yan Wang did not expect that Yan Shixun was not only sensitive, but also so decisive in his decision.

For a long time, Hades, who had been sleeping in the shadow of Zhang Wubing, did not follow Yan Shixun all the time like the stranger Zhang Wubing, and knew Yan Shixun's character well.

When Yan Shixun made a decisive decision and smashed the protective cover in the lake to escape from the ghost show, Yan Wang looked at Yan Shixun's extraordinary figure, and his eyes flashed with amazement.

This is...the person chosen by Dao.

For a few moments, Yan Wang even stopped breathing, and Yan Shixun's figure filled his field of vision.

Ordinary people are used to staying in a safe place, rejecting unknown changes, and unable to change direction decisively.

They will be blinded by the safety and comfort of the present and fail to see the dangers lurking beneath the calm.

But Yan Shixun, seeing through the emptiness of the momentary calm, resolutely chose the unknown but more likely correct path.

As a former ghost and god, Hades sees very clearly that the safety of Bai Sanshu's yard is only temporary, even with his support, if he stays here forever, the only way to go is death in the end.

This is a ghost show. Losing Xie Jiaojiao, the leading ghost baby, is equivalent to a group of ghosts without a leader. It will only make the ghosts who stay here fall into a fight and compete for the dominance of this world.

Even if Yan Shixun could suppress the group of ghosts, he would still be left in the ghost show.

Once Master Bai, who is the link between the ghost show and reality, dies, the souls of everyone, including Yan Shixun, will be trapped here forever, just like what the villagers surnamed Bai once experienced.

Hades is ready for him to lead everyone out of the ghost show.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shixun was one step ahead of him. He had already stripped away everyone's souls and false bodies, and decisively smashed the ghost show, causing everyone's souls to fall to the edge of the ghost show and go to reality.

At that moment, Yan Wang suddenly understood why Daoist chose Yan Shixun.

Such a person... Even if he is not an evil ghost, he will definitely be able to find the only ray of life in a dead situation, so that the vitality can be revived.

Yan Shixun never despairs, he is not afraid of failure and death, he only asks how to achieve the best result, and all his efforts are approaching success.

This tenacity also infected everyone around him.

It seems that with him, the sun will never set.

Yan Wang's eyes were stained with a smile, and in the whirl of the soul and reality, he laughed softly, causing a shock in his chest.

Yan Shixun ah... the way is true, it is considered exhaustive.

Immediately, both Yan Wang and Ye Li fell into darkness.

Everyone's souls seemed to fall into the dark seabed, the sense of weightlessness followed, and then they suddenly rose to the sea level. When they raised their eyes, they seemed to be able to see the sun's rays pouring in through the sea surface, and the waves were like broken waves. Golden scales are so beautiful.

"boom!"

The moment the loud noise rang through their ears, everyone felt as if they had broken through the water and returned to the reality on the sea.

When they opened their eyes, they suddenly realized that they were no longer in the courtyard of Third Uncle Bai's house, nor at the bottom of the lake.

It was...a dark deserted village.

The dilapidated village houses have long since lost traces of human beings. They are covered by thick green moss, and the roads are covered by weeds. Only the windows are left with black holes exposed under the moss, and the situation inside cannot be seen clearly in the darkness.

The wet and bloody smell mixed with rancidity penetrated into the nostrils, making everyone suddenly come back to their senses, realizing that they had escaped from the ghost show just now.

So they are now... where are they?

Yan Shixun looked around. Although the village was dilapidated, the familiar outline still aroused his memory, reminding him of what he saw when Zheng Shushu took him to visit the village.

This is the real Bai surnamed village.

After Zheng Shushu destroyed the village decades ago, the souls and corpses of the villagers were thrown into the ghost show by Zheng Shushu, and the remaining villages were naturally abandoned.

Logically speaking, there should be only Master Bai still living here.

They completely left the ghost show and returned to reality.

But before Yan Shixun could heave a sigh of relief, the next moment, he suddenly became serious and noticed the abnormality in this world.

Yan Shixun felt the world again, but strangely, he had a faint feeling that power was coming to him from all directions.

That is……

Ghostly.

Near the barren village, it is not humans, but ghosts that occupy the dominant position.

Yin and Yang have been reversed.

Although Yan Shixun had already noticed Zhang Wubing's abnormality during the ghost show, but when he actually saw it, he was still shocked.

After Xie Jiaojiao's death, Ghost Dao still didn't die, instead, it was like a wild horse that had broken free from its rein, sweeping wildly around.

Now it is Baizhi Lake, but if the source of Xie Jiaojiao's original birth is not found immediately, the ghost way will continue to spread outward until it completely engulfs the world.

And Xie Jiaojiao's initial tragedy...

Yan Shixun raised his eyes, looked over the low green village houses, and looked at the shimmering lake not far away.

It is Baizhi Lake.

Xie Jiaojiao died in Baizhi Lake when she was still in her mother's womb.

Maybe there's something wrong with the water in the lake?

Before Yan Shixun could figure it out, suddenly there was a light flickering back and forth and then moving away, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark, attracting everyone's attention.

Yan Shixun quickly recognized that it should be a strong flashlight held in someone's hand.

Rescue Team!

Yan Shixun was shocked.

And the next moment, the figure running from the corner of the village house also confirmed Yan Shixun's guess.

It is the official person in charge and the rescue team members.

Their expressions were filled with grief, they gritted their teeth and ran forward, not saying a word except for the sound of running, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.

And the bright flashlights in their hands were shining in the opposite direction, pretending that they were running in that direction, trying to confuse the things that were chasing after them.

But the taste of flesh and blood of strangers cannot be concealed.

Unless all of them really died, the incompatible temperature and the smell of flesh and blood would make them like targets, and they would stand out even in the dark.

The wooden puppets behind him still pursued him closely.

And as the rescue team was intercepted by wooden puppets and forced to go deep into the village, more and more wooden puppets rushed towards them from all sides.

Pairs of inorganic wooden eyes glowed with a scarlet gleam, which still couldn't hide the greed and ferocity and desire for flesh and blood in the darkness.

Everyone in the rescue team ran desperately.

But in a place dominated by ghosts, all their defensive methods have failed, not to mention bringing a comatose Master Bai with them, which slows down their speed even more.

Many people couldn't help feeling hopeless, and asked themselves with a sad and wry smile, are they really going to die here today?Be the nourishment of those ghosts.

But the rescue team didn't expect that after they turned a corner, they saw figures standing not far in front of them, blocking their way.

The rescue team originally thought it was those wooden puppets again, gritted their teeth in grief and anger, and wanted to rush forward, using their own body as a shield to rush out a way out for others.

But they didn't expect that the bright flashlight flashed by, and under the tense nerves, they actually had the hallucination that those figures were somewhat familiar.

Are these wood carvings so powerful?Can you create hallucinations?

The rescue team was shocked.

But before they could make a move, they suddenly heard the official person in charge exclaim: "Mr. Yan!"

Yan... Yan Shixun!

is he here

The rescue team members were taken aback for a moment, and then looked forward with a hint of hope.

However, seeing Yan Shixun wearing a black coat, it seemed that his already straight shoulders became more solid and powerful, as if he could carry the heavy burden of the world.

In his arms, he was holding a body horizontally.

And his eyebrows and eyes are sharp and cold, and his power is astonishing.

But it didn't surprise the rescue team members. Instead, after seeing the figure in front of them clearly, a sense of peace of mind suddenly surged in their hearts.

"Is it really Mr. Yan? Isn't it our illusion?"

"Oh my god, it's Mr. Yan!"

"But Mr. Yan and the others disappeared in the Shadow Puppet Museum? Why are they here?"

Yan Shixun heard the voice from the other side, and confirmed that they were the rescue team members who came to look for the program crew.

At the same time, he also noticed the wooden dolls chasing after the rescuers.

Sure enough, those villagers did not repent even if they died.

When Zheng Shu brothers and sisters were trapped in a ghost show, they desperately wanted to reincarnate and want to leave.Now that they have a chance to get out of the ghost show, they are not satisfied with this, but also want flesh and blood and strength.

Yan Shixun snorted coldly, and at the same time as he took a step forward, the clear syllable of the spell came out from his lips.

"Go to heaven and earth, cut off the source of evil—!"

The invisible aura suddenly spread from around him in all directions, stirring up dust all around.

Before the woodcarved puppets felt the fear and flinched, they saw the black mist turned into beasts, roaring and pounced on them, directly throwing them to the ground, making a heavy slamming sound.

The black ferocious beast opened its bloody mouth wide, and tore the wooden dolls into pieces with a few swipes of its fierce and sharp fangs. Before they could scream out, they had already been swallowed into their stomachs.

There were only a few sounds of broken wood and joints colliding, which was particularly frightening in the dead silence of the deserted village.

Seeing this, the wooden puppet, who was behind for a long distance and hadn't come over yet, was so frightened that even his soul trembled.

The fear of the ghosts finally overwhelmed greed, and the greedy and chaotic souls aroused by the flesh and blood of living people finally remembered the horror of ghosts and gods again.

They immediately turned to flee.

In an instant, the positions of prey and hunter were reversed.

Yan Shixun raised his eyes, looked over the figures of the rescue team, and stared at the wooden puppet running away with heavy eyes.

Before he could chase after him, he heard a few light smiles from beside him.

Yan Shixun glanced sideways, but saw Zhang Wubing lowered his eyes slightly, and his handsome face showed unrestrained expression after being suppressed for a long time.

Zhang Wubing slowly moved away the folding fan that was touching his lips, and carelessly clasped the fan and knocked on his arm.

Immediately, the ferocious beast that was originally just embroidered on Zhang Wubing's gown came alive immediately, roaring and rushing into the darkness.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, as if something ran past them, and the strong wind blew up messed up their hair.

When they regained their composure and looked again, they saw the wooden puppets in the distance screaming and shattered into pieces mixed with carrion and bones, and fell to the ground.

Everyone, including the rescue team, was stunned. For a while, no one spoke.

One could only hear someone swallowing in fear and horror, the voice was particularly conspicuous in the silence.

Many rescue team members who had been acquainted with the stranger Zhang Wubing before did not come to their senses for a long time.

After a long time, he finally turned his head tremblingly, and looked at Zhang Wubing with a complicated and terrified expression.

This, is this the unlucky little director they knew?

wrong!

Is this really something humans can do?Could it be that Mr. Yan split out?

Under the eyes with different expressions, Zhang Wubing knocked on the folding fan in his hand unhurriedly, then lifted his slender eyelashes with a smile, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Yan Shixun beside him.

"No matter how I lose my identity as a ghost, I used to be the master of ghosts, standing above hundreds of millions of ghosts. Isn't this kind of thing a matter of course?"

Zhang Wubing chuckled, his voice was magnetic and clear, but it made everyone who didn't know the truth terrified: "Yan Wang wants you to die in the third watch...of course, you will die immediately."

Yan Shixun glanced at the stunned rescue team members, frowned and looked at Zhang Wubing: "You scared them."

Zhang Wubing shrugged,

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