The top-level boss became famous in the entertainment industry by relying on metaphysics

Fu Ningyuan walked up to the viewer casually and grabbed his neck despite the horrified look in his eyes.

He was obviously a man with a relatively strong figure, but he was completely unable to move in Fu Ningyuan's hands.

The Nanshan Temple disciples who were knocked away by Fu Ningyuan wanted to come over to rescue their temple master, but Fu Ningyuan's next words made them stunned on the spot.

"The formation just now will absorb your vitality as a sacrifice and summon evil spirits to kill people."

W-what?

The disciples of Nanshan Temple were stunned on the spot.

But they instinctively didn't want to believe that the viewer was such a person. Seeing that the viewer was restrained and unable to move, they couldn't help but say:

"How is it possible! The temple owner is so kind to us, how could he make fun of our lives!"

"You...as long as you let him go, we can talk about everything else!"

"Yes! Stop sowing discord! If I hadn't taken them in, they would have starved to death on the streets. How could they have the prosperous life they have today?" The viewer immediately echoed their words.

Hearing this, Fu Ningyuan looked at the disciples and said in a neutral tone:

"Then why don't you form a new formation and see if you die."

None of them expected that Fu Ningyuan would suddenly say these words, and then pretend to be waiting for them to form a formation.

just like……

She was confident enough that they were not afraid of them trying again to confirm her story.

The disciples hesitated when they saw Fu Ningyuan's reaction.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

How dare they risk their own lives!

Seeing that all the disciples in his temple hesitated, the temple owner instantly became more anxious.

"Why are you so cowardly! Try showing it to her!"

At that time, the formation had not been completely completed. If Fu Ningyuan was really a powerful Xuan Master, it would not be impossible to stop it.

But if the formation is really completed, Fu Ningyuan may not be able to destroy it, right?

Although the viewer looked at Fu Ningyuan's nonchalant look, he felt a little guilty.

But this is his last chance.

Fu Ningyuan listened to his anxious tone, and the sarcasm and coldness on his face became more and more obvious.

She looked at the hesitant disciples in the temple and finally asked Xiangqiu: "Do you know what these formations are used for?"

Originally, she thought these disciples were accomplices and murderers.

But seeing them risking their own lives to set up the formation, I remembered to ask.

Sure enough, after hearing Fu Ningyuan's words, an older disciple said: "I just want you to forget what happened today."

Several other disciples also nodded.

It seems that he is unaware.

"Then have many disciples disappeared here?" Fu Ningyuan asked again.

It's obviously not the first time the viewer has done something like this.

So where are the disciples who used to work with him? There must be a precedent for disciples disappearing in Taoist temples.

"Stop chatting with her! Hurry up and set up your formation!" The viewer was still urging.

Fu Ningyuan's hand suddenly exerted force.

The viewer was so pinched that he almost rolled his eyes.

"Say one more word, and I'll let you taste the power of these formations." Fu Ningyuan said, throwing a few small stones in her left hand to the ground.

A small formation instantly appeared in front of him.

It was the first formation he had just used.

"How is this possible?" The viewer looked at Fu Ningyuan in disbelief. His eyes were protruding and the red bloodshot eyes could be clearly seen.

There is no need to set up defenses in advance, just throw a few stones and you can set up the formation?

"who are you?"

"Didn't I tell you about my family status a long time ago? This is the master of Xuanmen, Fu Ningyuan. After doing this for a long time, you think I'm farting!" Wu Jiaming said impatiently.

Does he have something wrong with his ears?

Fu Ningyuan pushed the viewer and said:

"Anyway, I just lost the memory of today. Just go in and give it a try."

Under Fu Ningyuan's push, one of his feet almost stepped into the formation.

"No!" The viewer finally did not dare to continue to be harsh and begged for mercy: "I know I was wrong, just forgive me! Don't throw me in! Please!"

He bent his knees as if he was going to kneel down to Fu Ningyuan.

"Why don't you tell your disciples what these two formations are used for?" Fu Ningyuan said, pushing forward again.

At this time, the temple owner was like pouring beans through a bamboo tube, telling everything, for fear that Fu Ningyuan would push him down.

The disciples all looked at the temple master in disbelief, who they considered to be a loving and kind person.

A disciple was trembling all over and asked in a crying voice:

"So... the brothers who came down from the mountain to return to secular life were actually... all dead because of using the magic circle just now?"

The viewer was silent.

This silence has already given everyone the answer.

The senior brothers who have found their own happiness in their hearts and chose to return to secular life are no longer in this world!

"How can this be!"

"You! How can you be so cruel!"

"Are we just like the pigs in the pig farm? You raise us just waiting for us to be slaughtered one day?"

Several disciples were greatly shocked, and some even knelt down and began to kowtow to the passers-by and Fu Ningyuan to admit their mistakes, saying that they had been deceived and had never intended to harm anyone's life.

The viewer was already paralyzed on the ground.

As long as Fu Ningyuan doesn't push him into the formation, he can do anything else.

"Why don't you open the door quickly and let everyone go home?" Wu Jiaming looked at the battered disciples and said.

The few people obviously hadn't reacted yet and were stunned for a moment. When Wu Jiaming was about to urge him a second time, the eldest disciple quickly walked over and opened the door to the small courtyard.

The pilgrims who were originally hiding behind Wu Jiaming all looked at Wu Jiaming subconsciously.

After Wu Jiaming nodded, the pilgrims ran straight out the door.

However, after someone ran out, he silently bowed in the direction of Fu Ningyuan.

The viewer was completely desperate at this time, and fell down near the formation that Fu Ningyuan had casually laid out, without any desire to struggle anymore.

"Is this kind of case handed over to the special department?" Fu Ningyuan asked.

"Yes, real person."

"Then come and get in touch." After Fu Ningyuan said that, she walked to Pei Yanche's side.

Some of those disciples actually thought of running away.

It's a pity that as soon as he stepped out of the small courtyard door, he couldn't move any further. Fu Ningyuan had already locked him on the spot with a holding charm.

"it is good."

Wu Jiaming glanced at the disciple who was frozen in place, and asked tentatively: "Master, this holding talisman..."

Fu Ningyuan:......

She silently dug out the women's bag that Pei Yanche was carrying for a while, then threw out a holding charm and handed it to Wu Jiaming to learn from.

Wu Jiaming put it in his breast pocket as if he had found a treasure.

"Don't forget to interrogate where he got his formation. I always think it has something to do with that group of people outside the country." Fu Ningyuan reminded.