Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

Elder Tang, who suddenly felt dizzy just now, was able to regain his footing.

"Old Tang, are you alright?"

Even so, the surrounding staff still asked with considerable concern.

"I'm fine, I'm fine! Maybe it's because I'm too tired from work recently!"

Elder Tang seemed to be explaining quite calmly, but there were already huge beads of sweat on his forehead.

It wasn't because of the hot environment behind the live broadcast room, but because Mr. Tang also sensed a danger just now, and it was attacking him quickly.

Elder Tang quickly looked at the live broadcast room again, only to realize that Zhang Yang had put away the mahogany sword and leaned it against his back, standing upright, giving off a heroic and gallant feeling.

Many netizens in the live broadcast room were still immersed in the performance of Zhang Yang's sword dance just now, and they didn't even come back to their senses.

"Everyone, the sword dance just now was just my temporary idea! It is my honor to be loved by everyone!"

At this time, Zhang Yang clasped his fists, imitating the tone of the ancients, and shouted respectfully.

These words sounded quite simple, but combined with Zhang Yang's heroic aura, it really felt a bit like an outsider.

If many netizens at this time regarded some of the host's introduction to Zhang Yang as exaggeration, then they gradually believed it at this time.

At this moment, the popularity of the live broadcast room began to soar, and it even ranked first on the same channel, but the upward trend continued.

The relevant staff were very excited and quickly told the host and Zhang Yang the news.

"Mr. Zhang is too powerful. This was definitely going to be a live broadcast accident. Along with his impromptu performance, it suddenly became clear! It also played such an important effect!"

The host was very excited, which meant that after the live broadcast, not only would he not be punished, but he would even be rewarded.

At this time, Zhang Yang's face was still calm, with an imposing aura of a mountain pressing down on him.

As for the mysterious ghostly thing that suddenly attacked Zhang Jike just now, its skills and abilities are indeed quite powerful, forcing Zhang Yang to use runes and a mahogany sword to successfully kill it.

If there is any accident in this process, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It's not just Elder Tang who will be in danger, this powerful dirty thing that has been hidden for a long time will definitely turn the live broadcast room upside down, and it will definitely cause panic among many netizens at that time.

In addition, the entire crematorium will be affected unimaginably.

With the successful establishment of Zhang Yang's world-class personality, the netizens watching the live broadcast room became more curious. They left various questions one after another, eagerly hoping to get answers from Zhang Yang.

"Everyone, there is a saying that the secrets of the heavens must not be leaked! Don't keep asking!"

At this time, Zhang Yang smiled lightly on his face, and instead played with mystery.

This made everyone's curiosity more and more intense. At the same time, the backstage staff were quite nervous and excited.

It turns out that the data in the live broadcast room is constantly soaring, and it is getting closer and closer to the original highest record.

The stronger the data, the more netizens will watch the live broadcast. This coincides with Mr. Tang's original plan.

"As expected of Mr. Zhang, he was able to turn decay into magic! What's more, he didn't make a decisive move just now. I'm afraid I will really lose consciousness completely and be fainted on the spot!"

At this time, Elder Tang was muttering in his heart.

He has made up his mind that after the live broadcast is over, he must thank Zhang Yang in person.

After all, in a sense, Zhang Yang has become his savior.

In the end, the record was broken without any suspense, and the title of Master Zhang was remembered by more and more people.

After the live broadcast ended successfully, many people gathered together, cheering in unison and expressing their inner joy.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, a warm current rose deep in Zhang Yang's heart, but he didn't like such occasions too much, so he slipped out directly when everyone was not paying attention.

Then Zhang Yang walked slowly along the empty corridor.

"The power of runes is quite powerful, but the ghostly thing at that time was able to break through the shackles! It rushed directly into the live broadcast room, even threatening my safety! It seems that this crematorium is not as big as I imagined. Simple!"

Zhang Yang was thinking in his heart, and he didn't even know if there were other more powerful ghosts hidden in the crematorium. If they appeared at the same time, what method should he use to deal with them?
The more he thought about it, Zhang Yang became more and more worried.

At this time, the system's prompt sound suddenly sounded.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the powerful ghost! Reward a golden card, which can unlock the energy ring! Do you want to activate it now?"

Faced with such a situation, why would Zhang Yang hesitate, and the single level requires the system to be activated immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the energy ring already carried by Zhang Yang suddenly burst into golden light, illuminating the somewhat dim passages around.

Through the follow-up conversation with the system, Zhang Yang learned that after the energy ring is activated, it can be used to store the power of the runes, and after receiving Zhang Yang's order, it can release all the power in an instant.

For Zhang Yang, this is really a timely help.

Quickly finding one of the remote corners, Zhang Yang ignited all the runes on his body, released all the abilities contained in them, and let them condense in the energy ring.

"This is the power of more than ten runes. Even if I encounter those powerful ghosts, I don't need to be afraid anymore!"

Zhang Yang was very happy. For the next period of time, he carefully searched for every suspicious place in the crematorium, trying to find out those hidden ghosts and ghosts, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's phone rang, and it was Mr. Tang calling.

After a while, the two sides met in the reception room of the crematorium.

The two sat opposite each other, and Elder Tang personally brewed a pot of good tea for Zhang Yang.

The scent of green tea wafts around in the reception room, making people very refreshing.

"Master Zhang, this tea cake is my personal treasure! I am not willing to drink it on weekdays! Today, I will use it to thank you!"

At this time, Mr. Tang shouted very sincerely, completely abandoning his pretensions of being a bridegroom.

As far as Zhang Yang is concerned, there are still problems that have not been eradicated in Mr. Tang. No matter what, those parts of Yin Qi must be completely pulled out.