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[Haha, I guessed right, Zhang Chulan is indeed better!】

【The outcome is still unknown, isn't it a bit early to draw conclusions now?】

【Humph, just wait. Since Zhang Chulan is the protagonist, Xia Fan will not let him lose. If he loses, who will watch?】

【That makes sense. The protagonist has a halo, so Zhang Chulan will definitely win!】

【I agree. If Zhang Chulan loses, I will eat shit live!】

【Does anyone know what spell Zhang Chulan just chanted? It feels so familiar.

At this moment, in the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain in Ganzhou.

In Zhengyi Temple.

Tourists are quietly queuing up to pray and ask the Taoist priest to establish a relationship with them.

Suddenly, a tourist blurted out:"Fuck!" Everyone frowned and looked at him.

As if they were afraid that his words would affect their own prayers.

The tourist hurriedly bowed to everyone and apologized.

Although he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, his attitude of apology was not sincere at all.

But the people who were praying did not dare to quarrel with him, for fear of angering the gods.

And he also whispered to the Taoist priest next to him

"Taoist Priest, you just said that the mantra I said is the Golden Light Mantra, one of your eight great mantras."

"Yes, why did you think of asking this?"

"It's okay."

As he said this, a bullet screen appeared in Xia Fan's live broadcast room.

【Brothers, I am now at the Tianshi Temple in Longhu Mountain. I just asked the Taoist priest here. The spell written by Xia Fan is one of the eight magical spells in Taoist scriptures, the Golden Light Spell!】

【I just checked, it is true.】

【No way, during the competition, the computer was not connected to the Internet and the mobile phone was confiscated. Could he have memorized the Golden Light Spell long ago?】

【Impossible, absolutely impossible, who would remember this stuff?】

【But in fact, he wrote it down】

【Could it be that he knew the question in advance?】

【That's even more impossible. Not to mention that the questions in the national competition are randomly selected by the judges, and there is no way to predict them in advance.】

【Unless you have the ability to get all the phrases and prepare a story for each word】

【But during the provincial competition, someone revealed that Xia Fan was just a poor college student with no background and no money, and he had no ability to get the question bank.】

【Even if there is a question bank, no one would prepare hundreds or thousands of stories, right? Even if you have that ability, you don't need to participate in the competition!】

【So what you mean is that he really understands these Taoist things?】

【It should be】

【If you put it that way, I'm looking forward to it more and more. 】

Seeing the reactions of netizens.

Fenghuo on the judges' panel couldn't help but sigh:"This guy is really something."

Tiancan Digua and Haiyan nodded in agreement

"Well integrated into the local culture of our country"

"And the doctrine of the mean mentioned earlier is also exporting Chinese thought."

Only Guo Xiaosi muttered in a low voice:

"Humph, netizens are exaggerating too much. It's just a spell, and maybe people will only remember this one sentence and keep exaggerating it."

The other three people curled their lips and ignored him.

What they were thinking in their hearts was that it was great that a newly graduated student could incorporate this sentence into his own story.

But on the surface, they didn't want to have a falling out with him.

After all, they also knew that Guo Xiaosi's fans were just like their idols. They loved to confuse right and wrong and divert conflicts. It was better not to provoke them if possible.

Xiao Ni and Bingbing on the stage looked at the atmosphere on the scene and found that only an hour had passed. The previous contempt of the audience for No. 28 Xia Fan was almost gone.

In return, there was only shock again and again.

The hot searches on major short video platforms and Weibo soon showed Xia Fan's support for Chinese culture.

It was also because of this wave of popularity that a group of special people entered Xia Fan's live broadcast room.

They are the small accounts of some production companies in the Chinese animation and film and television industries.

As we all know, this competition is equivalent to the Olympics of cultural and creative industries.

Many works will stand out in this competition.

Therefore, in order to discover potential stories and adapt animations, TV series or movies.

There will naturally be small accounts of these companies in the live broadcast room.

Moreover, this competition has had a rule for these companies since the first session.

In the background of each film and television or animation company, you can give rewards to the live broadcast room of each player.

The top three in each live broadcast room reward list will be eligible to communicate with the author about copyright after the game.

The minimum reward is 10,000 yuan, and there is no upper limit.

The amount of the reward is divided equally between the organizing committee and the player.

However, this is only the top 32. From the previous two sessions, no company has rewarded players in the top 32.

Moreover, there were companies that lost all their money after adapting the IP of the work.

Therefore, by the third session, all companies have become cautious.

Even if it is 10,000 yuan, no one will throw it away easily.

Before seeing Xia Fan on the 28th playing badly, major film and television companies did not pay attention to him.

Now that the hot searches on major platforms have appeared, they have realized that this guy’s popularity has reached the first place. They all came to the live broadcast room to dive and observe.

But at this time, there is no plan to reward......

In a dilapidated warehouse somewhere, a corpse was lying on the ground. It had a green face and white beard.

Lu Liang stood beside the corpse and looked at it carefully:

"Judging from the remaining breath, it is indeed Zhang Xilin. Good, he is very efficient."

In the shadow against the wall, there stood a man wearing a baseball cap and a normal hooded sweatshirt.

But if you look closely, his face is blue and his cheeks are sunken. He is a zombie.

The hat is just to cover his inhuman face.

There is another figure behind the zombie, but it is not clear because it is hiding in the shadow. It seems to be controlling the zombie.

Lv Liang looked at Zhang Xilin's body and stretched out his hands:

"Let me try and see if I can get what I want."

Then, some golden substance like flowing water floated out from the corpse and gathered between his hands.

"Ah, it still doesn't work. It's because the old man has been dead for many years."

"Although I didn't hold out much hope"

"However, I still have to sigh that even after all these years, I can still extract soul fragments from corpses!"

"How powerful was this old man back then?"

"Alas, I'm afraid we won't be able to get any useful information from the amount of these fragments."

The zombie next to him made a muffled sound:

"I don't understand what you're saying, but I've brought back Zhang Xilin's body as agreed, so I'm one of you, right?"

Lu Liang smiled and said,"Haha, sorry, because the effect of the body is not ideal, we can't accept you yet."

"What! Do you want to go back on your word? You made a promise to me!"

"There is nothing I can do. Who asked me to manage personnel now? If I say no, then no."

Lü Liang said,"You know we are a group of unreliable and unruly people."

"Let's put it this way. You said you met Zhang Xilin's grandson and a crazy woman holding a kitchen knife."

"Don't mess with that woman. Zhang Xilin's grandson should be the same kind as us."

"You bring his grandson here, dead or alive."

"Then you can join us."

The zombie said angrily,"Why should I trust you?"

Lu Liang puffed out his chest and pointed at the door:

"The door is there. If you don't want to do it, just do it. I have no obligation to make you believe it."

"Humph! I'll do it again. If you play tricks on me again this time, I'll twist your head off!"

"Yes, if you can do it."