"Junior Brother Yan, have you seen the comment section of the show?" Daoist Ma's voice was a little serious: "Because I haven't been able to contact you before, so I have to check your safety through your split-screen live broadcast."

"I don't know if Junior Brother Yan has noticed that when you entered the main hall to fight with the gods, many viewers said in the comment section of the show that they heard a voice and tricked them to make a wish to that voice. And because of that voice, everyone The content is different, and they are all the things that the audience cares about most, so many audiences have already made a wish to that voice and agreed to believe in that voice as God."

Daoist Ma briefly explained to Yan Shixun the problems he saw while watching the live broadcast just now, and after giving Yan Shixun a complete introduction to what he knew about Yelangfeng, he gave his conjecture.

"After the accident on Yelang Peak more than ten years ago, one of the people who came to solve the problem was a horse immortal who enshrined the immortal family. He said that the mountain god of Yelang Peak had changed, and he was now an immortal family. It happened that it was under Junior Brother Yan. After you entered the main hall, the audience only heard the voice."

Ma Daochang said: "I suspect that the voice heard by the audience comes from the so-called 'mountain god' of Yelang Peak now, and Xie Chong seized the god's position and pretended to be a mountain god. It is even possible that the villagers of Yelang Peak would suddenly amass money so crazily , was also bewitched by that evil god."

After listening to Daoist Ma's explanation about the Wild Wolf Peak, Yan Shixun suddenly felt a sense of relief.

It seems that what he guessed before is correct.

After the wild wolf peak accident, the villagers were burnt into scorched corpses, and all died, which was the result of the evil Chong's frenzied counterattack after the mountain god lost his position.

The authorities have also tried to solve the problem here, but Xie Chong took away the seat of the mountain god, which is equivalent to controlling the entire area. All the Taoist priests and witches who came to solve the problem are at a disadvantage and can only They failed one after another.In the end, it turned this place into a deadly place that was a headache for the officials, and no one would come here again.

As for the bewitching that Daoist Ma said...

Yan Shixun thought of the villagers who fanatically bowed to the mountain god statue in the murals in the main hall, and what the scarecrow who threw himself into the main hall said.

The mountain god is dead, and on the birthday of the mountain god, sacrifices are made to the mountain god, and guarding the farmland to pay off debts.

Since the evil god has been nourished for so many years, its power is even enough to support it to affect the audience in front of the screen through the screen image, and what it is talking about is the deepest desire in everyone's heart.

I am afraid that the villagers near Yelang Peak were bewitched by the evil god in the same way. Those people who were no longer satisfied with the income from the land and dreamed of getting rich would be infinitely magnified in their inner thoughts and become greedy and ignorant. Temperance, disregarding the situation of the Wild Wolf Peak where they lived for generations, hollowed out the mountains and forests, and finally forced themselves to death.

Endless greed has become the grave they dug for themselves.

There was no fluctuation in Yan Shixun's heart, not even a sigh.

He has seen too many clients who came to him for help. They all knew that there was nothing they could do but took risks because of greed. Raise little ghosts, invite negative cards, take away other people's luck, use the five ghosts transfer technique to steal wealth from other places, and so on.

However, under the way of heaven, cause and effect have their own cycle, and wealth has its own definite number in the dark.

Using improper means to obtain wealth that does not belong to you will become the cause of your debt.

In the end, it has to be paid back.

When the last evil came to collect the debts, those clients who were arrogant enough to think that they could jump out of the rules of heaven and earth finally panicked and looked for the masters to save them, and even asked Yan Shixun's contact information to come here Ask him for help.

——Unfortunately, the debt owed has long been recorded, and it is not finished during life, and continues after death.

Yan Shixun is not interested in meddling in other people's karma.

If you have done the cause yourself, you will bear the result yourself.

But according to what the mountain god said, and Yan Shixun had already learned from the changes in the scene on the mural when he was in the main hall, he knew that not all the villagers were successfully bewitched by the evil god, and not all the villagers participated in the plunder of the wild wolf peak's ecological resources.

There are also some villagers who are only implicated by their family members or people around them, and the evil god took advantage of the loopholes to control their souls.They didn't do anything wrong back then, and they even wanted to dissuade their family members from destroying the Wild Wolf Peak, but the family members who only had money in their eyes didn't care about their dissuasion.

If there was anything wrong with them...it probably was that they couldn't choose their family members, and they didn't stay away from the people around them who did wrong things in time.

Yan Shixun's eyes darkened, and he had a plan in mind.

"Those viewers who heard the voice need not worry."

Yan Shixun's tone was calm: "Even if the evil thing snatches the mountain god's seat, it can't cover up its own evil nature, and its hands can't reach that long. The sound can only be heard because the audience saw it through the screen. Its image is what allows it to take advantage of it, but that's it, it can't do more."

"If someone says that their wish has been fulfilled, Daoist Ma can go and ask, it must be just a small thing. If someone wishes for world peace or immortality." Yan Shixun sneered: "He is a village head, and he can manage the world ?"

Daoist Ma blinked, and suddenly felt that what Yan Shixun said made sense.

"However, since you can hear the sound, it can be regarded as being affected by the evil thing, and your anger will be depressed in the past few days. As for those who have already had their wishes fulfilled, they will only have bad luck in the recent period. After all, the evil thing is not It is possible to lose one's own strength to help others realize their wishes, it just borrows those people's own luck from the future and makes up for it now."

As if he heard his worry from Daoist Ma's hesitation, Yan Shixun said again: "I'll find a time to get rid of the messy and residual filth on those audiences through the live broadcast, and help them wash away the evil things. impact, so there is no problem."

Yan Shixun's tone was stable, as if there was nothing that could not be resolved in front of him, and his presence was enough to make people feel at ease.

After hearing this, Daoist Ma finally felt relieved, nodded and said that he would trouble Junior Brother Yan.

And the fact that Ma Daochang's phone can be dialed into the mobile phone also made Yan Shixun realize that the mountain god has really removed the barrier of Yelang Peak according to what he said.

The torrential rain is gradually decreasing, turning into a normal heavy rain.

The sky has also begun to turn white.

At this time, the guests can already leave the mountain temple by car, and the signal is gradually recovering.

Yan Shixun immediately dialed the number to Zhang Wubing.

This time, after a short wait for the busy signal, Zhang Wubing's phone number, which had been unable to be dialed before, was finally connected.

"An, An Nanyuan?" Zhang Wubing's surprised voice was full of disbelief.

He seemed to have just been exercising vigorously, and there was still a gasp in his voice that hadn't calmed down in time.

But soon, Zhang Wubing reacted, and immediately grabbed the phone and spoke quickly, as if he was afraid that the hard-won signal would be lost in the next second: "An Nanyuan, where are you? Is it safe? But Brother Yan is with you, so you should have no major problems. I was almost scared to death when I couldn’t get through to all of you just now. I was relieved when I remembered that Brother Yan was in your car. Don’t Talk! Listen to me, don’t stay near the Wild Wolf Peak, drive away from the Wild Wolf Peak immediately! Here, the villages here seem to be dead, there are no living people, don’t trust anyone..."

"Ailment."

Yan Shixun listened quietly to Zhang Wubing's words for a while, his voice was deep and magnetic, with a strong sense of reassurance, and he said calmly: "I am Yan Shixun."

Zhang Wubing's chattering voice, which was racing against time, suddenly froze.

There was a brief silence on the phone.

Immediately, Zhang Wubing broke out into a violent surprise, and cried out in a crying voice: "Brother Yan!"

Yan Shixun had disgust on his face, but a smile in his eyes: "Yes."

It was like a child walking alone in a frightening and completely unfamiliar environment. Although he was trembling with fear, but because there was no one to ask for help, he gritted his teeth and supported himself.But during the originally dark journey, he suddenly found his parents, and there was a safe enough place for him to hide.

As a result, the fear and loneliness that could have been tolerated were suddenly unbearable.

All I knew was that it was all turned into tears, crying out the grievances and fears that no one could tell.

"Brother Yan, is it really Brother Yan! Brother Yan, why did you come here? I was almost scared to death. You don't even know that this place is full of ghosts and dead people, too. Terrible."

Before he really saw Yan Shixun, Zhang Wubing could no longer restrain himself from crying into the phone when he heard a familiar voice coming from the phone.

Under Yan Shixun's questioning, Zhang Wubing sobbed and told what happened to him.

After receiving Yan Shixun's call for the first time and knowing that the support car was missing, Zhang Wubing immediately gave way to the director's car, which was at the front and was about to cross the narrow road between the two mountains, and stopped on the road next to the field. After getting down, for the sake of convenience, I got out of the car and ran towards the guest car with an umbrella.

But he didn't expect that from this moment on, what Zhang Wubing encountered was not Yan Shixun, but the "Yan Shixun" disguised by evil things.

Out of trust in Yan Shixun wholeheartedly, even though Zhang Wubing felt something was wrong halfway and murmured, he obediently followed "Yan Shixun" to the villagers' house where he was staying.

But the experience of encountering ghosts all the year round made Zhang Wubing quickly realize that the people around him might not be human!

There are black and white portraits in the houses of the villagers staying overnight, and the calendars are stuck in the summer of more than ten years ago, and they have not been torn off any more.

After Zhang Wubing saw that the person on the portrait of the villager's family could move, he was so frightened that his white hair sweated. He turned around and broke free from the shackles of the "guests" next to him, and ran in the opposite direction with his survival instinct. get away.

Because of physical problems, Zhang Wubing has been encountering ghosts and ghosts since he was very young. Before he met Yan Shixun in the university dormitory, his parents invited the Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple and the abbot of the temple to help him. He used his life to exorcise evil spirits, but that didn't cover everything, and there would be times when he encountered ghosts when he was alone.

In order to save his life, Zhang Wubing practiced superb skills of escaping and pretending to be dead, trying to survive from the pursuit of ghosts.

So all of a sudden, the "guests" and "Yan Shixun" who didn't expect Zhang Wubing to escape suddenly failed to react. After they reacted, Zhang Wubing had already disappeared in a flash.

After escaping from the villager's house, Zhang Wubing, who was in a panic, turned into the village's alley.

Then he was horrified to find that not only the houses of the villagers who were staying overnight had collapsed, but also many houses in the village had collapsed, and the ground was covered with weeds, as if no one had lived in it for more than ten years, revealing a terrifying desolation feel.

In order to avoid the things that were chasing after him, Zhang Wubing ran into the nearest room without thinking about it, hid under the table, covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound, and quietly waited for the things to leave nearby.

Looking through the crumbling windows full of stains, Zhang Wubing discovered with horror that those "people" who had just looked like the guests and Yan Shixun had now turned into scarecrows!

The heads of those scarecrows were pasted with miserable white paper money, with black and red graffiti randomly drawn on them as facial features.The scarecrow was wearing red clothes and walking on the rainy village road, turning his head stiffly and slowly with his paper money face, searching for traces of Zhang Wubing who had run away.

Every time they took a step, red blood dripped from their clothes and dripped on the dirt road along the way.

Zhang Wubing stared at this scene with his eyes wide open in shock, trembling with fear and almost crying.But he didn't dare to do anything, he could only cover his mouth desperately, shrink under the table and dare not move, so as not to make any noise to attract the attention of the scarecrows outside the house.

A scarecrow slowly approached the window, its paper money face squeezed against the glass, and looked into the room with those pure black eyes without whites.

After scouting the dark house with his lifeless eyes, the scarecrow, who found nothing, retreated back to the village road, followed the other scarecrows, swayed away slowly, and went to look for the escaped stranger elsewhere.

Zhang Wubing watched those scarecrows leave tremblingly, and it took him a long time to remove the hand that was desperately covering his mouth, heaved a tired sigh of relief, and sat slumped in the thick dust piled up under the table.

But immediately, Zhang Wubing felt that something was wrong.

He swears by his years of encountering ghosts, he definitely felt that something was watching him!

Zhang Wubing was so scared that he shrank into a ball, turned his head tremblingly, his neck made "click", "click", slowly turned his head to the side like a robot, trying to see clearly What is around you.

Then he found that not far from him, where the light coming in from the window could not reach, there was a person covered in scorched black, using only the black bone hole left after the loss of eyeballs, in the place Watching him silently and intently.

Zhang Wubing: "!!!"

Zhang Wubing, who was suddenly frightened, uttered a scream uncontrollably, and subconsciously wanted to stand up and run away, but his head hit the table above his head with a "boom!", causing him to grin his teeth, excruciating pain. Dizzy, but still hurriedly crawled out from under the table with both hands and feet, and rushed out of the room immediately, regardless of the scarecrow outside.

Zhang Wubing's screams attracted the scarecrow, and at the same time, the charred corpse crawled out of the house and chased after Zhang Wubing.

He ran until the pain in his heart and lungs seemed to explode, and he didn't dare to stop. Under the excessive fright, he only dared to run forward crazily, without time to identify the direction, and he didn't dare to look back to see where the things chasing him were. , Did you keep up with him.

He is not like his brother Yan who can exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts, nor can he judge the truth with just a few glances like his brother Yan, and he will remain rational and calm at all times.In the panic, only the instinct to survive supported him to run forward crazily.

Can't die, can't be taken away by ghosts.

He has to go back to see his brother Yan, he has not yet realized his dream of becoming a famous director, throwing the report card in front of his father and telling his father that his dream is not fake... No, stop here.

Relying on a wave of faith, Zhang Wubing ran wildly in the rainstorm.

When Zhang Wubing finally couldn't run anymore, and his legs gave way and he fell to the ground, he realized that those things chasing behind him had been thrown off at some point, and he had already run out of the village .

He raised his head blankly and glanced at his surroundings.It can only be seen roughly that he seems to be on the edge of the intersection of several villages, and he can vaguely see the collapsed houses not far away.

And behind him, there is a dilapidated temple, with a plaque covered with spider silk half-hanging above it, which has faded badly under the wind and sun.

Zhang Wubing squinted his eyes, barely able to see clearly that the word "Mountain Temple" was written on it.

Since it is a temple, those things should not dare to enter, it is a god anyway.

Zhang Wubing thought this way, supported his two legs that were as soft as noodles, and walked into the mountain temple trembling.

The temple is very dilapidated, unlike the many temples that Zhang Wubing had seen before, this mountain temple was full of dust and broken furniture, as if it had been smashed angrily, and all the slightly valuable things were thrown away. Everything was removed, and even the altar was only an earthen platform with no tall statues on it, only a small wooden statue rolled down in the dust on the ground.

Even the roof of the main hall has collapsed into a big hole due to no one taking care of it all year round. The heavy rain poured in along the hole, and the cold wind also blew in, disappointing Zhang Wubing who was expecting a little shelter from the wind and rain. .

But soon he cheered up.

It's fine if those things don't come after them, he's not greedy, he can survive, so let's be colder when it's cold.

Besides, the mountain god himself is having a hard time, and it looks quite pitiful.

Zhang Wubing looked at the statue that fell on the ground, feeling unbearable, not only bent down to pick up the statue and put it back on the altar, but also clumsily wiped the dust on the statue with his soaked clothes.

Anyway, his clothes are dirty, and it would be nice if the idol could be cleaned.

Zhang Wubing, who always runs into ghosts and is often rescued by the Taoist master and his brother Yan, is full of gratitude and respect for the god who can save him from ghosts.After doing all this, Zhang Wubing bowed to the god statue twice more, and then nestled in a relatively windless place next to him, intending to stay here until dawn, and then go out after those things disappeared.

It may be the reason why he suddenly relaxed after being frightened. Zhang Wubing, who was drenched by the rainstorm, did not feel cold, but felt warm after entering the mountain temple.

I don't know if it's because the mountain temple is really useful or because it's out of the village, but Zhang Wubing guarded vigilantly for a long time and didn't see those things reappearing.

So he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and called Yan Shixun, hoping that Brother Yan would come and rescue him.

However, there is only a mechanical female voice on the phone prompting "The number you dialed is not in the service area".

Undeterred, Zhang Wubing made dozens of phone calls to Yan Shixun, and all the guests and staff, but none of them got through.

Unable to seek help from the outside world, Zhang Wubing, who didn't know what was going on outside, could only hold his phone in a daze, huddled in the corner of the mountain temple, and waited for the dawn in panic.

Then when the sky was turning white, Zhang Wubing finally received a call from Yan Shixun.

Immediately, Zhang Wubing burst into tears, crying at Yan Shixun aggrieved and pitifully, like a pitiful dog whose fur has been wet by the heavy rain.

And through the split screen, the audience who vaguely heard the voice coming from the mobile phone couldn't help being stunned.

[Oh my God!Did you hear the voice on Brother Yan's phone?Am I wrong?There are scarecrows chasing people in the village? ]

[Fuck! ! !The scarecrow is the shadow of my life. When I was a child, I was very scared when I saw adults put scarecrows in the fields. When others made straw people, I was so scared that I cried, thinking that this thing would suddenly come alive and chase me.At that time, my dad still scolded me for being so timid as a man.Now I must show my dad this show!My worry is not without reason, the scarecrow is really alive!Will follow behind to chase people!My God, calling this with Brother Yan is a warrior.If it were me, I might just kneel on the ground and couldn't run at all. ]

[Brother Yan calls this person "Xiaobing", it seems to be Zhang Wubing, the director of this show.It's also quite pitiful. Hearing this, it seems that he got separated from other people and was taken to a place full of dead people... My god, I get goosebumps just thinking about it.On a rainy day, I can’t see clearly, the ground is muddy, and I can’t run fast. I’m still alone, surrounded by dead people. This scene is too scary. I hugged my plush toy and shivered. ]

[Cough, the one in front still dares to hold a plush toy?Are you not afraid that it will suddenly come to life when you are asleep, and look at you like those scarecrows? ]

[This director is too unlucky. I remember that when he was in Guishan before, he seemed to have encountered those bloody things and was terrified. He encountered them again this time?Moreover, he is a new director, and the show has only been filmed for two episodes, so he bumped into something unclean every now and then, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity. ]

[But with Brother Yan here, the director should be fine, right?Isn't it all connected? With Brother Yan here, it must be safe.When I heard brother Yan talk about making a wish just now, tears were about to fall.I just couldn't hold back the temptation to make a wish before, and promised that I would enshrine that thing in the future.Originally, when I saw you guys discussing this in the comment area and said it might be something evil, I even thought about how I would die. I just smoked a pack of cigarettes and prepared some suicide notes to leave my property and so on to my family.Brother Yan said don't worry, when he was able to exorcise evil spirits, I really burst into tears.An adult crying so badly, I am not afraid of your jokes. Really, no one can give me such a sense of security except my family.I didn't understand those oats before, and I didn't understand what star chasing is.Now I understand!Brother Yan is my idol!I am oatmeal from today! ]

[Yes, yes, me too, when I heard Brother Yan say this, I really burst into tears.I originally made a wish and said that I would pass the exam. I thought it was impossible, but I just received an email from the school saying that I passed the exam.At that time, I was stupid, happy and scared at the same time, especially Brother Yan said in the split screen before that I had to pay back what I owed, and I tossed and turned on the bed anxiously.Until Brother Yan said don't worry, I cried very loudly. ]

[Sigh, these things are really harmful.But thinking about it this way, it seems that each of us is easily bewitched. After all, that voice is very shrewd, and what it says is what is in our hearts, especially in the right way.Who doesn't have a time of pain and entanglement?Who doesn't have something they want?I used to look down on those who were cheated, thinking they were too stupid.After this time, I understand that it is impossible to guard against... Maybe the villagers on Wild Wolf Peak were like this back then.It's just that there was no Brother Yan at that time, and no one stopped them in time to save them, so they caused a catastrophe in the end. ]

[Brother Yan is so handsome!Did you see Brother Yan's expression when he said that just now?so cool!Really, it's not a loss to be an oatmeal. ]

Yan Shixun couldn't help laughing out loud after listening to Zhang Wubing talking about his own one-night experience, and joked: "Aren't you quite energetic, you know how to cry, so there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhang Wubing whimpered and said: "Brother Yan, come quickly, I'm afraid, Wuwu."

Yan Shixun originally had a smile on his lips, and wanted to say something to Zhang Wubing, but suddenly all the smile on his handsome face was suppressed, and his eyes were sharp.

"Xiaobing, is there something ringing around you?"

Zhang Wubing hiccupped, a little dazed: "Huh?"

Yan Shixun calmed down, relying on his good hearing, he listened carefully to the voice coming from the phone.

"Swish", "Swish"...

Like something, crawling along a rough surface.

And this sound is mixed with the "crackling" sound of rainwater, so it is so small that it is not easy to be found.It wasn't until now that it was gradually approaching and the sound was gradually amplified that Yan Shixun, who had a keen hearing, caught it through the earpiece of the mobile phone.

Yan Shixun immediately said to Zhang Wubing: "Now take a look at the walls and ground around you to see if there is anything approaching you."

Zhang Wubing looked around obediently, but there was still only dust, and he didn't hear any sound, so he could only answer with question marks all over his head: "No, there is nothing around me."

"It's on the top of the head."

Yan Shixun calmly pointed out the blind spots that people tend to overlook.

When Zhang Wubing raised his head subconsciously and looked up, he found that in the pitch-black mountain temple, the roof that was originally covered with spider webs, upon closer inspection, there was a black spot, which was incompatible with other places.

As if it appeared there suddenly.

Zhang Wubing, who had squinted his eyes and focused on watching, suddenly remembered that when he was hiding in the dilapidated house in the village, he saw the charred corpse that was hiding behind him and quietly watching him.

He gasped, and trembling all over, he said to the phone in fear: "Yan, brother Yan, it's a charred corpse! A charred corpse covered in black, crawling along the ceiling!"

It may be that Zhang Wubing's voice and gaze stimulated the scorched corpse lying tightly on the roof of the shed. The charred corpse froze for a moment, staring at Zhang Wubing with a cold and lifeless gaze.Then, he actually accelerated to move his hands and feet together on the roof of the shed, his scorched limbs slid like spider legs, and rushed towards the place where Zhang Wubing was.

Zhang Wubing was so frightened that his back broke out in a cold sweat, the hairs on his arms stood up, and he screamed at Yan Shixun with a crying voice: "Brother Yan! Brother Yan, save me! That scorched corpse is rushing over!" Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

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