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Yan Shixun's solemn and serious voice fell, and the smile on the mountain god's lips became softer.

The translucent figure in the air is getting lighter and weaker, and the rice paper folded by Yan Shixun is quickly blurred by the water stains that appeared out of thin air, and the scope is getting bigger and bigger. Zhi will soon be completely destroyed.

From then on, no one knew that there was a mountain god here, who tried his best to protect her people.

The power of the mountain god is getting weaker and weaker, and it is not even enough to support her to show her figure, and it is about to dissipate.

However, because Yan Shixun has already entrusted the most worrying things to Yan Shixun, the mountain god has no fear in the face of the imminent and complete death, and instead shows a trace of satisfaction with peace of mind.

"Wild Wolf Peak... I'll leave it to you, the ghost exorcist in the world."

The mountain god smiled and looked down at Yan Shixun.

Her figure slowly disintegrates into countless light spots in the air, like thousands of fireflies, the light is fragmented but still never gives up illuminating a space, the light is too beautiful to behold.

"I will lend you my remaining power, and I will give you the last name of the mountain god of Yelang Peak. I believe that you will make good use of these powers."

The mountain god smiled, and finally glanced at the man standing behind Yan Shixun, nodded and bowed slightly, as if saluting the man.

But the man's expression was still indifferent, on his overly sharp and icy face, except when he was looking at Yan Shixun, he never showed any emotion.

Then, the mountain god closed his eyes.

The figure finally dissipated.

At the same time, all the handwriting on the rice paper neatly placed on the table disappeared completely, and then suddenly collapsed into powder, scattered all over the table and the floor, and disappeared when the wind blew.

It was as if that memory and time had disappeared completely.

On the other side, the wooden god statue that had been standing on the dusty altar in the main hall made a weak "click!", and the crack spread. The fragile statue finally broke into two halves from the middle. It dimmed and became gray.

The old woman, who was chatting with the program crew, suddenly stood up from the wicker chair, and looked in the direction of the mountain temple in astonishment and bewilderment.

"Mountain God..."

The entire Wild Wolf Peak, under the heavy rain, made a "woo-woo-" sound, which echoed in the deserted valley and spread far away.

It seems that the whole land and all the surviving creatures are mourning for the complete death of the mountain god.

Yan Shixun subconsciously took two steps forward, reaching out his hand to reach the place where the mountain god had just stood, but he only held a hand that was gradually dimming the spot of light.

But at the same time, he suddenly felt that at that moment, he seemed to be integrated with the entire vast world.He seems to be standing on top of the mist and stretching his arms to face the wind, and he seems to be diving under the river to swim with the fish. He can sense the swaying of every flower in the mountains and the rebirth of every grass.

As big as the sky and the earth, he is omnipresent.

And in his ears, there were also countless people's cursing and wailing. All the whispers overlapped and mixed together, which was the ghost's last nostalgia and attachment to the human world.

The mountain god actually lent him his power and the throne of the mountain god of Yelang Peak.

"The mountain god...is he dead?" Yan Shixun looked a little dazed.

The man who saw everything in his eyes walked to Yan Shixun's side in two steps with his long legs, and stretched out his cold and strong hand to hold Yan Shixun's shoulders, preventing him from overhearing because of seeing too many things in an instant. Dizzy from too much sound, ready as a bulwark for him to lean on.

"As long as the vegetation grows again on this land, the animals in the mountains come back, some people come to settle down, farm and raise chickens and ducks, and seek the protection of the mountain gods, praying for an eternal harvest this year and next year. At that time, the faith here will gather again , there will be a new mountain god appearing.”

The man said the facts in a flat voice, without any emotion: "After the death of the mountain god, he will be reunited with the mountains and rivers, nourishing this land to regain vitality... The mountain god has always been like this."

"But you don't have to worry." When the man looked at Yan Shixun, a smile appeared in his cold eyes: "Even if you are a temporary 'mountain god', you will not have the chance to try to die. You will live a long time It's been a long time, and Feng won't accept him if he's younger than his age."

The man originally thought that Yan Shixun was afraid that he would also be like a mountain god, so he wanted to ease Yan Shixun's emotions and comfort him.

But he didn't want to say that, but Yan Shixun looked at the man suspiciously: "I've been in the main hall before, no, I felt something was wrong earlier. You don't seem like someone who would apply for a director's assistant. What are you? people?"

"You will know the feelings I haven't said. You know more about ghosts and gods than I do. Your understanding of yin and yang is far better than any stranger I have ever seen. Even the effectiveness of spells is comparable The level of the founder of some schools...you are not a director assistant."

Yan Shixun's tone gradually changed from suspicion to firmness, he turned around and stood in front of the man to confront the man with a serious expression: "Even thinking about it carefully, you have never talked to any program crew except me , they have never been aware of your existence. Including me, even Zhang Wubing, who should have had more contact with you at work, no one in the program group has ever asked your name or called you name."

"Who are you? What's your name?"

In the dilapidated and dim hut, the atmosphere that had been relaxed and relaxed just now became tense again.

And the audience who just breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the director's assistant who appeared under the camera for the first time, and listened to Yan Shixun's questioning voice, the heart that had just fallen back into the chest, tremblingly lifted up again .

[ah?What's the matter, why did Brother Yan ask such a question?Could it be... This brother, yes, is a ghost? ]

[After all, even Brother Yan suspects that he is, maybe it really is?do not care!Brother Yan is so handsome! !Did you see the scene just now? I seemed to have reached out and handed my hand to Brother Yan. HuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhI'm so excited right now that I'm writhing like a maggot on the bed. ]

[What? ?No way, after all, such a handsome man, how could a ghost be so handsome (dementia.jpg), I saw this man on the border frame of Brother Yan's split screen before, and I was so handsome that I was shocked on the spot and howled directly With a voice.It's a pity that I don't know why, but when I want to see him later, those shots are just like conscious ones, just skipping over him. Unless Brother Yan is by my side, I have never successfully seen him.it's good now!Brother Yan directly pointed the split-screen camera at this person. My God, although I still can't see the face, but with this figure and aura, it's amazing.Is this show toxic?Why are ordinary people so good-looking, first Brother Yan, then this person, it seems that Brother Yan is an assistant to the director?Wuwu, does such a handsome director assistant really exist? ]

[Me too, unconsciously glanced at him before, but I didn't have time to think he was handsome at that time.It's not that he's not handsome, it's that he's really scary.I was already terrified by those moving murals, thinking that the cartoon characters on the wallpaper in my house were all moving.As a result, as soon as Brother Yan’s camera was brought to him, my whole body was really frozen, and my brain buzzed as if it had disappeared. I felt so cold even when I was wrapped in a quilt. It took me a long time to recover and cry. I pulled out the blanket and covered it. In summer, my mother thought I was cold because I caught a cold. I asked for a long time just now. ]

[Ah, you are all considered good, can you feel the pain of a young man who lives alone in a room with a view of the grave?I am alone at home, and there is a tomb outside the window. I can always hear the strange sound of "hang Leng Leng Leng" outside, and there are always things in the house that are put in different places, which makes me always wonder if the neighbors in the next grave are running away. My family is here.As a result, good guy, the moment the camera pointed at this person just now, my house suddenly became quiet, quiet! ! !The kind that didn't make any sound at all, it was so quiet that it seemed like I was in a grave!My God, I was scared to death, what's going on, it's scarier than the sound! ]

[No, you just accepted the existence of these things so easily?Didn't you see that there was a woman floating in front of Brother Yan just now!After saying a lot of nagging words, she suddenly disappeared again!Oh my god, it's the first time I've seen a living ghost, it's so exciting! ! !I almost got scared and scrapped. ]

[I don’t think that young lady just now is a ghost. Isn’t this a mountain god temple? Just now Brother Yan was flipping through the paper that recorded the deeds of the mountain god. She is the mountain god, right?And I don't know why, when I saw that young lady just now, I suddenly remembered the things I used to play in my hometown when I was a child. Our village also believes in mountain gods. There is a very big and thick tree at the entrance of the village. There are all kinds of colorful ribbons tied, and all kinds of bracelets and garlands that little girls like most. They always clamor to go to the market to buy silk threads, and weave beautiful bracelets for Grandma Shanshen.At that time, I really liked to sleep under the tree. I could always sleep soundly, as if I had a beautiful dream, but I forgot it when I woke up.That memory is so beautiful, just now I looked at this young lady and cried while thinking about it, and now I am so embarrassed that my face is full of snot and tears.I am homesick, and I miss Grandma Shanshen. ]

[That rice paper, no one noticed that rice paper?My God, it turns into powder in just a few seconds, how is this done? ]

[Not only rice paper, but also fireflies.I also checked several times to see if my eyes were blurred from watching the tablet in the middle of the night, and it turned out that those bright spots were really fireflies! ]

[Sigh... my grandfather was the manager of the mountain temple before his death. He is an old man with a good reputation and prestige in the village, the kind who would help sweep incense ash in the mountain temple.So I really feel very kind to the mountain god. When that figure suddenly appeared just now, I really felt as if I had returned to the kind of happiness when I was a child, leaning on the big pillar of the mountain temple and eating candy in the sun. It was so warm. .I think this may really be a mountain god.However, Brother Yan just said that the mountain god is dead...]

[God, can't it?How could this young lady be so gentle and easy to get along with at first glance? How could she die?Don't woo woo woo. ]

[Alas, there is no way, times have changed, and there are many places that no longer need gods...]

Although he borrowed the mobile phone from An Nanyuan, Yan Shixun still didn't have the habit of looking at the mobile phone at any time.The phone in the coat pocket flickered on and off several times in vain, but was never seen.

Master Haiyun Guanma: [Junior Brother Yan!Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, I finally got through to you, it's not easy!When I called Miss Baishuang just now, she said, Junior Brother Yan, you lost your cell phone, and now you are using Mr. An Nanyuan's cell phone?It happened that he added my private account last time, so I sent you a message immediately. ]

Master Haiyun Guanma: [Junior Brother Yan, the Wild Wolf Peak on a rainy day is very fierce!It's no longer a place where we can intervene. Although Uncle Li said you can, but for the sake of safety, you should find an opportunity to evacuate with everyone as soon as possible. We will wait for you outside the Wild Wolf Peak.Once entering the boundary of Wild Wolf Peak, any means and spells will fail, it is very dangerous!Brother Yan, don't try to be brave. ]

Master Haiyun Horse Watching: [? ?Brother Yan, I'm watching your split-screen live broadcast, so hurry up and take a look at your phone! ! !I'm anxious to death, what's so good about a man, why do you keep looking at that man?I have something more urgent to ask you. Don’t they all say that young people like to watch it with their mobile phones? That’s what the official person in charge next to me said. Why don’t you watch it? ]

Master Haiyun Guanma: [Junior Brother Yan, if you like to look at men, look at me!I am also a man! ]

……

The man who was closely watched by Yan Shixun lowered his eyelashes, looking at the faint light in Yan Shixun's pocket that kept flickering and dimming. The mobile phone without message prompts reminded the owner in vain, but he never got his attention.

Someone is looking for you, why don't you take a look?

Just as the man wanted to ask Yan Shixun this way, he suddenly realized that the person looking for Yan Shixun was also a man, and he was still asking Yan Shixun to look at him instead of himself.

The man's face immediately darkened slightly, and the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat. He somehow didn't want Yan Shixun to look away from his eyes and see what other men sent to Yan Shixun. News, attention falls on others.

There is only one such ghost exorcist in the world.

It took him nearly a thousand years to wait and find it. Since then, he has been surprised and delighted every day because it fits with his ideal ghost exorcist.

do not want to lose.

He wanted to continue to watch the miracles brought about by the ghost exorcist named Yan Shixun.

The man moved his thin lips, as if he wanted to say something.

His long hair cast a shadow on his pale face that has not seen the sun all year round, making Yan Shixun unable to see his expression clearly.

"Shi Xun..."

Just when the man subconsciously took half a step forward and opened his mouth to say something.

The phone in Yan Shixun's pocket rang suddenly, he followed the sound instinctively, his attention was distracted, and he reached out and took out the phone.

He interrupted what the man was about to say.

"Junior Brother Yan!" As soon as the phone was connected, there was an urgent shout from the other side.

Yan Shixun frowned, recalling this familiar voice, it seemed to be from the Taoist priest Haiyun Guanma he met before.

Daoist Ma seemed extremely excited: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun! I finally got through to you, Junior Brother Yan. My hair almost turned gray this evening."

"You didn't read the message I sent you just now, and now I'm going to make a long story short. Brother Yan, I don't know why the signal suddenly got better just now, and the barrier that prevents us from entering the Wild Wolf Peak has also suddenly weakened. You hurry up and take advantage of this. It's time to take everyone away from Wild Wolf Peak, that place is too dangerous, you can't handle it..."

The old Daoist’s roar suddenly came to mind in the background sound of the phone, and Daoist Ma’s words were interrupted: “Who said that! Goudan’s apprentice is absolutely outstanding, even better than Goudan! He can definitely do it!”

Immediately afterwards, Daoist Ma smiled wryly while covering the receiver: "Uncle, don't say such things at this time, a place where so many people failed more than ten years ago..."

The person in charge of the official came over to take advantage of the chaos and asked, "Mr. Yan Shixun, I am the person in charge of this kind of incident on the official side. We met last time. How is the situation on your side now?" Is there anyone injured? Need first aid or something? We're going to get ready..."

Yan Shixun listened quietly, and judged the situation on the other side from the three different voices.

He smiled slightly, and his voice was magnetic and steady: "Don't worry, I will take everyone out of here—after the matter of the Wild Wolf Peak is completely resolved."

"It's been more than ten years, karma, there should be an end, and those who have left should return long ago."

The voice on the phone stopped abruptly.

After a long time, Daoist Ma murmured with complicated emotions: "Junior Brother Yan... you are indeed the personal heir of Layman Chengyun back then."

And after hearing Yan Shixun's affirmative answer, the official person in charge who had been standing next to the phone to listen to the broadcast was relieved, and quickly contacted the higher-ups to arrange a blockade around the Wild Wolf Peak, so that innocent passers-by would not get close to being caught at this time. Get involved.

He was still very worried about the situation of Yelangfeng, but because he had heard the old Taoist talk about Yan Shixun's excellence for a long time, and now he heard Yan Shixun's promise himself, he subconsciously felt that if it was Yan Shixun's words , really can be done!

Amidst the joy, only the man standing not far from Yan Shixun's face turned dark.

The aura instantly darkened, and the temperature dropped to freezing point.

Seeing Yan Shixun talking to the person on the other side of the phone with a smile, all his attention was on that side, and the eyes that were staring at him just now didn't give him a single look, the man suddenly felt in a bad mood.

It was as if the gaze that belonged to him had been snatched away.

And through the camera, the expression and aura of the man at this time are spread to the eyes of the audience who are guarding the split-screen live broadcast. He was originally floating around the audience, or sitting on the chair next to the audience to watch silently with the audience. The live broadcast, or those who hung upside down from the upper bunk or the top of the cabinet and stretched their heads to look at the screen curiously, or got out from under the bed and lay on the edge of the bed to watch with relish, or floated out of the window when passing by the audience's house. The ghosts spying on the screen, when they came into contact with the expression of the man on the screen at this time, were frightened and froze on the spot, feeling that they might be killed, and the whole ghost was almost scared into two halves.

Many viewers looked at the man under the camera and felt that the blood was about to be frozen when the man looked at the split-screen camera.

Some viewers rubbed their arms, wondering: [Why is it so cold all of a sudden? ]

[Me too, obviously the air conditioner is not turned on, I am shivering from the cold. ]

[My house too!There was a thump under the bed just now! ]

[The glass in my house just cracked! ]