After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Lu Xingxing, who had just been rescued from death, had not had time to enjoy the greetings from the crowd when he was surrounded by a dozen Taoist priests and shivered.

Originally, the priests were still worried about Lu Xingxing's injury, and they held back their strength and dared not beat him to death.

But Yan Shixun stood up, and added with a smile: "Don't worry, Taoists, my 'medical skills' are not bad. Xing Xing is as strong as a cow now, and he can resist beating as usual."

Song Yichang nodded in relief, and before he could relax his previous worries, he remembered Lu Xingxing picking up dung with a mahogany sword again, his face darkened again, and he rushed forward to beat him.

Hearing Yan Shixun's assurance, the rest of the priests immediately lost their worries, rolled up their sleeves and approached Lu Xingxing with a grinning grin.

"Xing Xing, you stay here, and the Taoists..."

Yan Shixun smiled: "Okay, okay, Xu, old."

Lu Xingxing's eyes widened in horror, desperately trying to reach out to Yan Shixun: "Brother Yan, save me!"

But the only response to him was the sound of closing the door, "Boom!"

Yan Shixun stood still in the small courtyard, when he heard the sound of Lu Xingxing crying for his father and mother, crying loudly from the door behind him.

He smiled slightly, took another step, and left the yard.

The people in the front yard of Haiyunguan didn't notice Yan Shixun's arrival at first, until a little boy ran over, grabbed the corner of the man's black coat, lay beside him, muttering, and pointed to the side. refer to.

The resentful master who let his apprentice run away without seeing it at a glance: ...Understood, he definitely went to complain to his idol.

The people who paid attention to Xiaodaotong because of his cuteness looked up and saw Yan Shixun.

Soon, many people came to their senses and gradually recognized Yan Shixun.

"Hey, look at that, is it a TV star? I feel like I've seen it somewhere."

"Television? Then I don't know, I haven't watched TV in 800 years, TV, TV... Isn't this Brother Yan!!!!"

"It's not TV! It's that variety show, the hottest one!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it's Brother Yan!!!"

"Oh, I know him, he's the one who always persuades people to believe in science."

"So he is really a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple? Oh my god, when I said it online, I thought it was just hype, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Mom, I saw Brother Yan alive!"

Yan Shixun: ...Have you ever seen a dead one?

Noisy voices gradually covered the front hall, and people who recognized Yan Shixun began to flock to him enthusiastically, surrounding him tightly.

Originally, many young tourists came here to try Haiyun Temple because they knew about it through variety shows, so they were very familiar with Yan Shixun, and soon recognized him, and excitedly called himself Yanmai to Yan Shixun waved desperately.

After several accidents in "Heartbeat Tour 99 Days", the popularity and popularity of passers-by have also greatly increased. Even the nanny who is not interested in the Internet will probably know a little bit.

More pilgrims are not interested in variety shows, but they all know that Daoist Li, the most senior in Haiyunguan, has a nephew, and they go to talk about his nephew all day long, and other priests also mention this mysterious priest. They are all full of praise and admiration.

This made the pilgrims very curious about Li Daochang's nephew. Now when someone mentions it, they all want to see what the Daoist, who is so handsome in other people's mouths, looks like.

There are also people who heard a Taoist priest calling Yan Shixun Master Uncle Shizu with their own ears, and they only thought that this was a high-level Taoist priest who presided over the New Year's festival in the review, so they wanted to come here for good luck, and maybe they could be lucky enough to ask for it. What about a talisman?

Faced with the gradually excited crowd, Yan Shixun did not panic, but bent slightly and hugged Xiao Daotong, letting Xiao Daotong sit on his arm, so as not to be injured in the blind spot of others' vision because he was too short arrive.

Then he reached out and made a push-down gesture to the crowd.

Almost instantly, the crowd fell silent.

Maybe it's because Yan Shixun's eyes are too sharp, or because of the calm and majestic aura around him.Or all the souls who survived the change of the way, the subconscious trust and respect for Yan Shixun.

No one made any more sound, they all looked at Yan Shixun anxiously, ready to listen to him.

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Who says I'm a Taoist priest? You've got the wrong person."

He pointed to his handsome face that would never be ignored in the crowd, and said casually: "He looks ordinary and has a public face, but he was mistaken."

Crowd: …………

But there were also fans who murmured excitedly: "This style of talking nonsense with eyes open is definitely Brother Yan!"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's such a serious look, I miss you so much, it's been a long time since I started a live broadcast!"

Because Zhang Wubing and Lu Xingxing were both comatose in bed, in order to avoid suspicion from the audience or interruption from entertainment reporters, the program team simply gave up the live broadcast and let everyone have a good rest.

But other guests still have social platforms to update their news, Yanmai who like Yan Shixun can't wait for the master to come back.

There was no screen recording in the previous live broadcast, which made the oats fall into a kind of loneliness without a screen to lick. They couldn't spend the money, so they could only come to Haiyunguan in the end. It was collected and Yan Shixun about something.

——The materials of other houses are surrounded by various posters and cards endorsed by products, only Yan Shixun is surrounded by Haiyun Temple.

However, this has indirectly stimulated the tourism economy of Binhai City, adding fuel to the fire in the off-season of tourism.

But before coming to Haiyunguan, the fans really did not expect that they could really meet Yan Shixun here.

What is this?Blind box opened a top rare?

But in stark contrast to the excitement of the fans, Yan Shixun was calm.

He raised his finger to his lips, signaling the people in front of him to keep their voices down, and a few of them were so excited that they couldn't restrain themselves, and they were quieted down after he glanced over them.

"The Taoist temple is not suitable for being too loud and affecting the recovery of patients."

Yan Shixun blinked at the fans, and said with a light smile, "Take a quiet tour, okay?"

Fans nodded excitedly, and many oats also remembered the temper of the rightful owner of his family, and restrained themselves after the initial excitement.

In front of Yan Shixun, he is inexplicably cute.

Yan Shixun nodded, hugged Xiaodaotong and was about to leave. The crowd automatically parted ways and watched him leave.

But when he was leaving, someone still couldn't help asking: "Brother Yan, are you here to pray to God at Haiyun Temple today?"

Yan Shixun paused, looked down at Xiaodaotong in his arms, and said with a light smile, "No, I'm here to fix the light bulb."

Everyone: "???"

Xiao Daotong looked at Yan Shixun in astonishment, but he had already walked in front of another Taoist priest, and put Xiao Daotong into the Taoist priest's arms: "Your little apprentice? He is a good boy."

After finishing speaking, Yan Shixun waved his hands lazily, and walked towards the mountain gate with one hand in his pocket: "Let's go, say hello to the other Taoist priests for me."

The crowd watched Yan Shixun leave blankly, as if there was an invisible majesty in the air, making them dare not follow casually.

But the Taoist master who was holding Xiao Daotong knew something inside. Just as he was about to feel emotional, he suddenly heard his little apprentice say solemnly: "The idol is right, it must be a light bulb."

Daoist almost staggered and fell.

He looked at his little apprentice in shock, and his voice changed in anger: "I said it was a light bulb, and you said I was a liar. Fellow Daoist Yan said it was a light bulb, that's it???"

Xiao Daotong nodded with a serious face: "Yeah!"

Master Resentment Seed: "How dare you!"

"Master, be more mature, and learn from my idol."

Xiao Daotong looked disgusted.

And the Taoist priest gradually lost his eyesight.

Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun! ! !ah!

……

The news of Yan Shixun's appearance in Haiyun Temple soon appeared on social platforms.

When a pilgrim was taking pictures, he accidentally took part of Yan Shixun's figure into the photo. After posting it to his account, it was soon noticed by other people who followed the hashtag #海云观# and found that The existence of Yan Shixun.

Since the program group stopped the live broadcast, the oats have paid special attention to his developments, checked the social platform several times a day, and even asked other guests, plowing the fields without leaving any corners.

Therefore, new news about Yan Shixun quickly spread in the oatmeal.

In the photo, Yan Shixun's shoulders are straightened in a black coat, his figure is slender and straight, his loose hair is pulled behind his ears, and his light and casual smile is particularly bewitching, which makes people's hearts flutter.

The oats were very excited, but Yan Shixun didn't have a social account, and they could only contact him through the official accounts of other guests or program groups.

For a while, fans frantically poured into the account of the program group, and those who refused to give up asked Yan Shixun when he would appear on camera again and when he would re-live.

But the director team who played and worked in the nursing home was a little embarrassed.

Outsiders didn't know about it, but they knew very well that the program was able to run until now, all thanks to director Zhang Wubing's persistence.

It can be said that without Zhang Wubing, this program would not exist, and without Yan Shixun, this program would not be able to continue.

But now Zhang Wubing was seriously injured in bed. Although the doctor checked many times, he found that there was nothing wrong with his body, and he was at a loss as to why he was so weak.

In any case, judging from Zhang Wubing's appearance that he can hardly even walk, it is already very difficult for this program to continue.

Not to mention that Zhang Wubing now needs to support the wall to walk, panting and shaking his legs after walking a few steps, and even going out is an extravagant hope, let's talk about Zhang Wubing's family...

This time when Zhang Wubing almost died, Zhang's father's reaction was extremely intense.

When Zhang Wubing was carried back by Yan Shixun, he passed out unconsciously, which made Zhang's father fear that he would lose this child, leaving a heavy psychological shadow.

Although Zhang's father didn't make it clear, everyone in the program group knew very well that such a father who loves his children would not agree to do dangerous things after he almost lost his child, and no one would persuade him.

This is human nature. Although everyone in the program team felt sorry for this program that they regarded as their home, they had no choice but to understand the thoughts of Zhang Wubing's family.

Zhang's mother has always been the most supportive of Zhang Wubing's hobbies, this time when she came to visit Zhang Wubing, she almost fainted from crying.

It is conceivable that if Zhang Wubing recovers and then thinks about the program group, he will be strongly opposed by the Zhang family.

Regardless, the show did its job.

The assistant director was a little dazed. He stared at the message on the screen for a long time before he spoke softly: "I have been in this industry for more than ten years. I have seen groups with money and poor ones, and I have been in good and bad shows, but At that time, I was working under the irritability, changing one after the other. But this show is not like this...I think this is my home."

He's been on a lot of crews and shows, but that's just work.

Whether it's bullying in the group, the director's domineering, or the celebrity's big name, he endured it for the job and the salary. It's not much affection, it's just an insignificant sum in his resume.

When the childish Zhang Wubing approached the assistant director with a smile and asked him to help him with a show, the assistant director thought he was just another rich third generation who was playing tricks, and after a few days he would find it annoying and unbearable Hard to go.

But no one has trouble with money.

Seeing Zhang Wubing's generous remuneration, the assistant director laughed, thinking that this is really an ignorant young master whose salary is far higher than the market price without knowing it.But... for him, of course, the more the better.

The assistant director readily agreed, and even coaxed Zhang Wubing to say that they will definitely be able to produce a nationally famous program, a major program that can be recorded in the history of variety shows.

—Of course it is impossible.A program made by a layman is lucky to be broadcast for a few episodes, and there may not even be people watching it, so how could it become popular?

How boring people are to watch this kind of variety show?

On the first day of filming, the assistant director was bored.

then……

Then it became his last peaceful daily life for more than half a year.

From that day on, the assistant director was sucked into a new world, which completely overturned his cognition. Every day was thrilling and exciting, racing against death and ghosts.

He also didn't expect that what he coaxed Zhang Wubing at the beginning, everyone's bragging, actually came true!

"Heartbeat Tour 99 Days" program has become the No.1 live broadcast platform. It is a well-deserved national variety show, a phenomenal hit show, and everyone in the streets and alleys is talking about the topic of the show, and everyone knows it.

The assistant director was stunned.

But if it was just money, the assistant director would not be so reluctant to end the show.

What is even more difficult for him to let go is the relationship with all the staff and guests.

Together they beat death and helped each other escape crisis after crisis.Sharing life and death together in adversity is something that even family members may not be able to do, but they experienced it repeatedly in the past six months, which quickly deepened their mutual affection.

The program team lived life and death together and got along well, and the month of recuperation was even more enjoyable.

Friends are next door, as long as you open the door, you will never be alone.This feeling...is really good.

When the assistant director saw the audience's inquiries under the account of the program group, the emotions that had been piling up finally burst out.

He sniffed and his eyes were red.

The rest of the staff also slowly put down their work and were infected by the assistant director's emotions, which also aroused their respective sentiments about the upcoming parting.

"I really don't want it to end. This is the best working environment I've ever been in. No, it's not just colleagues, but relatives and friends."

"Can't we continue filming? Even if the salary is lowered, I really like this kind of happy life with everyone."

"Being with Brother Yan is simply a thrilling trip that doesn't require a ticket. I don't think my life has ever been so interesting."

"Can you please the director, let us continue to cooperate."

……

While the staff lamented, so did the guests.

But in this circle, stopping is tantamount to passing away, and there is no end to the busy work waiting in line for them to do.

It is already a luxury to have a month's rest.

Bai Shuang and An Nanyuan's hands have almost recovered, and most of the injuries on the rest of the guests are no longer in the way.They had been staying in the nursing home to prevent the outside world from finding out about Zhang Wubing and Lu Xingxing. Now, it was time to go back to work.

The guests were very reluctant to part with each other, but reason still reminded them not to act emotionally.

An Nanyuan has just separated from the original company, and the studio has just been established. There are still many lawsuits to be fought, and many cooperations to be discussed. He already expected that he will be so busy in the next few months that he will not even have time to sleep. up.

It was the end of the year, and as a singer, Bai Shuang also had a lot of pre-booked New Year's Eve Gala and Spring Festival Gala to attend.

In this show, her fans have increased fivefold, her popularity has skyrocketed, she is very popular with passers-by, and she also has a super high reputation.Her career is on the rise, and she can't delay it for a second.

The variety show cafe also got a lot of job offers because of the fame attracted by this show, and he needed to negotiate.

Apart from the young master Song Ci, who was originally a rich third generation, only Nan Tian, ​​who had decided to gradually withdraw from the circle, was relatively relaxed.

But even so, Nan Tian still has the spirit of contract and wants to finish the rest of his work, draw a successful full stop before leaving.Therefore, the work on hand can only be said to be relatively small, but the time is still tight.

When the director team came to discuss with the guests, they were playing a card game with stickers. Song Ci lost gradually and became irritable. Zhao Zhen was worried that the young master would be angry, so he took the initiative to take the punishment of stickers.

So when the director team opened the door, the first thing they saw was a white Christmas tree.

Director team: "...Sorry, I went to the wrong door."

Guests: "???"

With that said, the assistant director politely backed out, closed the door and opened it again.

The person with small white notes stuck all over his head and body was still sitting on the sofa and looking towards the door.

Deputy director:"…………"

What shape is this?Chewbacca the ape?

Zhao Zhen raised his hand and waved to the director team with a natural attitude, completely unaware of how weird his current image is.

There was even a staff member who was so startled that he almost thought he saw a ghost in the hospital.

The guests reacted and couldn't help laughing.

"Did the assistant director come here because of the hot search on social platforms?"

Song Ci shook the phone and said, "I noticed that today there are news about Brother Yan and the show."

Yan Shixun is such a recent hot spot, the marketing account and Yuji will not let this kind of traffic go, they will always keep an eye on Yan Shixun's movements, even if they can't make a big one, at least they can bring popularity to themselves .

Because on the previous night at Baizhi Lake in Southwest China, many marketing accounts and companies took the opportunity to confuse public opinion on the Internet, so when it was safe, the officials immediately talked to these companies, and they did not dare to post on the public account again. Say something spooky.

But at the same time, they are also very clear that the three words "Yan Shixun" already represent ghosts in many people's minds.They can't directly make up some articles to pretend to be gods and ghosts to deceive traffic, but they can use Yan Shixun's identity to make articles, specious hints, cryptic statements... These are their forte.

Therefore, before Yan Shixun left Haiyun Temple, the news had already spread and was circulated wildly by various marketing accounts.

Now as long as one opens the social platform, Yan Shixun's name is all in sight.

And Song Ci, as the young master of the entertainment company, although he doesn't work, his sensitivity to these things is beyond the reach of others.

After seeing the rumors and popularity of those viewers, Song Ci realized that the program group had to explain the re-broadcast time and give the waiting viewers an exact time.

The assistant director didn't expect Song Ci to guess it before he said it.Caught off guard, he was a little taken aback.

"Indeed, after all, the last live broadcast of the show was when I came back from the Southwest, so it can never be called a good farewell."

The assistant director spread his hands and said, "I'm just thinking, we've gone through so many hardships to get to the present with the show, if we didn't say goodbye to the audience, I always feel a little regretful..."

"Then let's broadcast live again."

An Nanyuan said straightforwardly: "It doesn't matter if the show can't continue, we can use our private account."

The rest of the people also nodded one after another: "That's right, after Director Zhang fully recovers, let's take a family portrait."

"The Chinese New Year is just around the corner, what about the special program for the New Year?"

"You can also use my account!"

"I just don't know what's going on with Xing Xing. If he is missing, I always feel a little regretful."

"Don't worry, Brother Yan went to Haiyun Temple today? Xing Xing must have been rescued. When Brother Yan comes back, we will ask him when we can visit the stars."

At this time, someone outside knocked on the door panel, making a crisp sound.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Yan Shixun, who was still on the hot search just now, leaning against the wall with his arms folded around his chest.

"In the short term, I probably won't be able to see the stars."

Yan Shixun said with a half-smile, "He still wants to stay in Haiyun Temple and receive the education that the Taoists love."

Everyone immediately showed surprise expressions: "Brother Yan!"

"Brother Yan, is Xing Xing safe and sound?"

"We were just discussing the live broadcast. Brother Yan, when will Xing Xing come? The family portrait cannot be without him."

"rest assured."

Yan Shixun nodded lazily, and promised: "When the priests get tired of beating up, Xing Xing will come back. There are more."

He took a step sideways to make room behind the door.

Immediately, a figure slowly appeared.

"Since it's a program, how can we let everyone use their own private accounts to broadcast live? It would appear that our program is too unprofessional."

Zhang Wubing smiled brightly: "Of course I have to use the equipment and account of the show, everything remains the same."

Everyone slowly opened their eyes wide, and then shouted in surprise: "Director Zhang!"

"Have you recovered yet?"

"how do you feel today?"

"Okay! You can broadcast live again!"

Everyone rushed towards Zhang Wubing, surrounded him, and cared about his situation with a smile.

And Zhang Wubing answered them one by one with a smile, reassuring them that they don't have to worry, he is recovering very well.

——Even though he can only stand against the wall until now, his weak legs are shaking uncontrollably.

Yan Shixun had noticed Zhang Wubing's weakness a long time ago, he casually reached out and grabbed Zhang Wubing's collar, and used his strength to support him to stand.

The director team also came over to inquire about the time of the next live broadcast, so that they could give the audience an accurate reply.

Zhang Wubing raised his head and thought for a while, then said: "Then it will be a week later."

Seven days later, he had almost recovered, and Lu Xingxing had almost recovered from the beating. Everyone could get together again.

Amidst the cheers, Yan Shixun walked back slowly with Zhang Wubing in his arms, leaving room for others to celebrate.

And Zhang Wubing also lost the smile just now, became frowning, sighed, and glanced at Yan Shixun from time to time.

Yan Shixun: "...Just say what you have to say, do you think I've abused you by acting like this?"

"That's not it."

Zhang Wubing sighed long and sadly, and his whole body was listless: "I dare not go home."

When he left home and slammed the door in anger with his father, he held his breath and wanted to prove himself to his father.

After success and fame, return home in rich clothes.

——It's not vanity, it's just dissatisfaction with his father, and he wants to tell his father that he can make a career himself.

The first half was pretty smooth—as long as you don’t look at the number of times he was in danger and the degree of danger, but the last time, he made himself like this, which made him a little worried, whether his father would deny him because of this Achievement, sneered at him.

"Although I think I've done a good job, in fact, it's okay to meet a few ghosts, just like eating. Who doesn't encounter a few ghosts in this life? I just have a little more."

Zhang Wubing sighed, and said: "But I'm worried that my father will mock me and ask me why I made myself like this."

"and……"

Zhang Wubing hesitated for a moment.

He also worried about his mother.

When Zhang's mother came to see him before, she couldn't stop crying. This made him feel guilty and feel sorry for his mother, and he didn't want her to worry.

But if he came home and his mother saw him so weak that he was struggling to walk, she didn't know how she would cry.

Zhang Wubing did not want to see such a situation.

And now the person he can turn to for help is Yan Shixun.

"So, Brother Yan, can I live at your house?"

Zhang Wubing looked at Yan Shixun eagerly, and said anxiously: "Brother Yan, your house is so big, how about adding me?"

Yan Shixun: "..."

"I'll pay for the food! I'll pay for the accommodation! Really Brother Yan, only Brother Yan is good in the world. Having Brother Yan's minor illness is a treasure, and now the only thing I can count on is you, Brother Yan!"

Zhang Wubing saw that Yan Shixun didn't waver at all, immediately rushed over with a cry of "Aw!", hugged Yan Shixun and began to cry wildly, all the snot and tears were wiped on his shirt.

Yan Shixun's forehead twitched, and he tried his best to tell himself that he was a sick person, he couldn't be beaten, he was a soul with great merit, he couldn't beat him to death!Can't, can't... can't be a fart!

With a sound of "Pa!", Yan Shixun pushed Zhang Wubing away with his palm and pulled his clothes to let him rush towards him like a little turtle, but he couldn't reach him.

"Since you are rich, why not stay in a hotel!"

Yan Shixun couldn't bear it and asked: "Why do one or two have to stay at my house? It's very noisy!"

The kind that made him so noisy that he couldn't even sleep well!

Yan Shixun recalled the time when he thought the house was too quiet, and felt that he was in the blessing and didn't know the blessing, so he still hated the quietness?

It's good now, with a few creatures in the family there, it is impossible to be quiet for a second.

"Brother Yan, don't you love your cutest little disease? Are you sick? Oh, oh, QAQ, don't you even have a room for me? I'm going to live in a hotel, what if I encounter a ghost? Then just die there ,horrible!"

Zhang Wubing reluctantly said: "Then how about I share the same bed with Brother Yan? Although there is no extra room, I don't want to pick one, as long as I have a place to sleep..."

"You just said, where do you want to sleep?"

A cold and deep voice came from behind.

Zhang Wubing trembled subconsciously, feeling his whole body was stiff.

Out of the instinctive perception of danger, he turned around very slowly inch by inch, looking at the owner of the extremely familiar voice.

really……

Ye Li was standing at the end of the hospital corridor, looking at Zhang Wubing with a sneer.

"Come on, Zhang Wubing, say it again."

Ye Li took a step forward, and the place where he was standing was instantly enveloped in darkness, and all the light bulbs in the entire corridor burst instantly and went dark one by one.

Terrible low air pressure swept the entire corridor, under the pressure that was too heavy to breathe, it seemed to have fallen into hell in the darkness.

And Ye Li asked softly in a low voice: "Where do you want to sleep?"

Zhang Wubing trembled in fear, his legs went limp and he fell directly to the ground.

Frightened, he desperately reached out and hugged Yan Shixun's thigh, wanting Yan Shixun to save his life.

He knows now that this person is the Lord of Fengdu! ! !

The ghosts and gods related to death are too scary!He has never encountered such a terrifying ghost in his life, and he even has the heart to run away.

Fortunately, I am not a ghost, and I have nothing to do with death, otherwise it would be too scary.

Zhang Wubing thought to himself, he couldn't stop shaking.

"I, I didn't say anything, I think it's fine if I sleep on the floor QAQ."

Zhang Wubing cried and said: "I really like the floor, really! I have been inseparable from the floor all my life..."

In the darkness, only Ye Li's sneer came: "Really? But in my opinion, you are more suitable to sleep in the underworld."

Zhang Wubing's eyes widened in horror, and he tried his best to grab Brother Yan: "Brother Yan, Brother Yan, take care of your wife!!! He said he was going to send me to see Hades! That's too scary , I don’t want to die woo woo woo!”

Yan Shixun: "..."

In the darkness, he sighed silently, and picked up Zhang Wubing casually.

This idiot has been completely frightened by Ye Li, his legs are so weak that he has no strength at all, and he clings to him like a koala, unable to get off.

"Alright Ye Li, don't scare him, this idiot can't remember anything."

Yan Shixun lowered his eyelashes, looked at the disease-free crying face in his hand, and murmured softly: "The remnant soul has already left completely, with all the memories..."

In order to give Zhang Wubing a glimmer of life, he can only completely erase the connection between him and the cause and effect of the Dao, so his memory only stays when everyone enters the southwest, and the memory from the shadow puppet museum onwards is all erased by Hades To prevent him from being contaminated with anything related to the old Fengdu.

Zhang Wubing didn't remember at all that he himself was actually the King of Hades, and he didn't remember that it was he who gave the key reminder to restart the world and restore its vitality.

He is just a silly and happy person now, troubled by his family and friends, has his own ideals and goals, and the inexhaustible motivation derived from them.

Yan Shixun was not going to tell him all those earth-shattering achievements.

The former king of hell has retired, and now the king of hell is Jing Xiaobao. Let Jing Xiaobao do those things that require headaches and busy work. As for Zhang Wubing... this is the last life of king of hell, let him live happily finish it.

Hades has a far-reaching plan for heaven and earth, and has been worrying about it for a hundred years. Now, it is time for heaven and earth to give back to him.

Yan Shixun was so dull that he didn't grasp Ye Li's anger at all.

And the jealous Lord of Fengdu suddenly laughed angrily.

"This idiot, dare to say that he wants to sleep in the same bed with you? Heh, I think he is quite courageous."

Ye Li walked slowly from the darkness, every sound of his footsteps was clear and powerful, like the sound of death and darkness approaching.

Zhang Wubing was so frightened that he burst into tears, shaking into a ball holding Yan Shixun.

"I have only been able to sleep in the same bed with you in the last few days, why should he take my place!"

Ye Li snorted coldly: "There are two wolves in the house and one kid is noisy enough, and one more fool? Then what about our two-person world? If you want to do something, you have to take into account whether there will be trouble." Strange sound..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Li was kicked by Yan Shixun's leg.

If this kick hit the wall, the entire wall would be instantly reduced to powder, Yan Shixun showed no mercy.

The Lord of Fengdu couldn't help but snorted in pain, his long eyebrows were wrinkled together in pain.

He subconsciously bent his tall body and covered his calf that was kicked.

Yan Shixun put on a smirk and asked, "What strange sound?"

"……No."

"what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything."

——I want to do everything, even want to not go out for a few years, alone in the world of two people, in a dark world, and don't care about world affairs.

When the truth came to his lips, Ye Li, who was aware of the approaching danger, swallowed it abruptly, not daring to anger his cute but overpowering ghost exorcist at all.

If he was thrown out by Shi Xun, with Shi Xun's current strength, he would never have the chance to sneak back into Shi Xun's quilt in the middle of the night.

Which is worse, he can still tell the difference.

Ye Li, who was still full of oppression just now, suddenly restrained himself obediently, and could not see the aura of the Lord of Fengdu, the king of ghosts, at all.

Yan Shixun snorted coldly, and picked up Zhang Wubing: "Then he will live in our house."

"Shi Xun..."

"Shut up! Objections are invalid."

Ye Li didn't know that Yan Shixun didn't want to take Zhang Wubing in at all.

But after he complained about the lack of a two-person world, Yan Shixun thought about it.

——Lonely two farts!A certain ghost who never gets tired, tsk.

When Yan Shixun thought of the three beds that his family had rebooked within a month, and the scene where the garbage company asked strangely, "How could the bed be broken so thoroughly?", his face immediately became gloomy.

Zhang Wubing was crying and howling, when he realized that Yan Shixun had carried him away, he was pleasantly surprised, "Brother Yan, did you agree to take me in?"

Yan Shixun snorted coldly: "Yes, you can sleep in my room. It turned out that the tenant went to sleep in hell."

Just as Zhang Wubing was about to cheer, he felt a cold stare fixed on him, and he trembled in horror, the sound of cheering stuck in his throat.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Li staring at him sullenly, and immediately wanted to cry without tears.

He regretted it, he suddenly didn't want to go to Brother Yan's house, he applied to sleep on the street!Sleeping bridge hole!Woohoo, he seems to have offended ghosts and gods.

"Brother Yan, I think..."

"Shut up—if you don't want to offend Dao too."

Zhang Wubing: Why was I the one who got hurt?let me go!

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