It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

Director Chen immediately felt the wind under his feet and was forced to run at an extremely fast speed.

When he was too tired to run and the talisman had lost its luster, Director Chen finally stopped.

He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Brother Zhang, who had been pulling him, was not much better. His chubby face was covered in sweat and his lips were pale.

"Bai, Baixue, are you, okay?" Director Chen went to see Baixue as soon as possible.

Bai Xue had already woken up when Director Chen called out "Cut". Before that, she had thought they were still filming and was wondering why Director Chen had changed the script.

Gradually, Bai Xue was awake less and less, and she almost lost consciousness during the wedding ceremony. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in her ear, like a bolt from the blue. It was Director Chen shouting "Cut". Bai Xue woke up immediately, and her acting skills made her stop the wedding ceremony immediately.

"Go back quickly, or you'll die!"

Director Chen pushed Bai Xue and remembered Song Tang's words, determined to get Bai Xue back to her body as soon as possible.

"What do you mean go back? Where to go back?" Bai Xue was still a little confused about the situation until she saw Director Chen's hand go straight through her body.

"Ah--" Bai Xue screamed and suddenly felt like something was pulling her from behind.

in the hospital.

Sister Wen held a black plastic bag in her hand and kept staring at Bai Xue lying on the bed.

Suddenly Bai Xue's fingers moved. Sister Wen jumped up and quickly pressed the plastic bag in her hand against Bai Xue's chest.

Gradually, the person on the bed's face began to turn rosy, and her beautiful eyes opened.

After making sure that Director Chen and his companions had run far enough, Song Tang changed from his previous anxious state and completely relaxed.

Since the other party is not the Ghost King and she has nothing to worry about, there is naturally nothing to be afraid of.

"Whose disciple are you? You took my bride away without permission. Do you really think I have a good temper?" Wei Kangyu's handsome face was slightly cold, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Over the past few hundred years, there have been at least eighty people from the Xuanmen who wanted to wipe them out, and some of them died at his hands.

But the man from the Xuanmen opposite him, who looked like he could be killed with one hand, made him feel a rare sense of crisis.

Song Tang was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, but his expression was not panicked at all. What he said was even more infuriating. "Do you want to take the initiative to reincarnate, or do you want me to send you on your way?"

“How dare you, you brat!” Wei Kangyu raised his hand and summoned his sword, which was the one that was mistakenly bought by the crew.

He was behind Song Tang in an instant, with his sword pointing at her neck.

Song Tang dodged it by standing on tiptoe.

"Most of you are not alive. If you surrender now, I may spare your lives!" Song Tang jumped onto the roof with a piece of talisman paper between his fingers.

Ever since this talisman appeared, 90% of the ghosts present squatted down with their heads in their hands. They huddled together and screamed at Song Tang.

The sound was so penetrating that the frightened mountain animals fled for their lives.

Song Tang rubbed his ears uncomfortably. The howling of ghosts and wolves was as unpleasant as ever. He turned off his hearing and it felt better.

Song Tang's eyes turned cold, and the talisman in his hand flew straight towards the ghosts in the yard. Wei Kangyu's face suddenly changed, and he teleported to the front of the ghosts and blocked Song Tang's attack with his long sword.

What’s going on? Aren’t these ghosts enslaved by this old ghost?

Song Tang lowered his eyes and threw the talisman in his hand as if it were free.

Wei Kangyu brandished his sword to block them one by one. His movements were smooth and beautiful, yet powerful.

This boy must have been a good swordsman when he was alive!

In a flash, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves, and finally Song Tang found an opportunity. He snapped the talisman in his hand and threw it at his shoulder.

Wei Kangyu's arms instantly lost their ability to move, his sword fell to the ground, and he staggered and knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Stop, you can't kill adults!" A little kid who looked about ten years old suddenly jumped out and stood in front of Wei Kangyu.

Although it is young, it is not like other ghosts that look like apparitions. It can still maintain its own consciousness, and it seems to be an old ghost.

"Xiaobao——" Another ghost who was still conscious.

The female ghost was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a bright red wedding dress. She must have died on her wedding night.

Looking at this female ghost, Song Tang's calm eyes finally showed some fluctuations.

She jumped off the roof, stopped trying, and got straight to the point: "Tell me, what's going on?"

The few ghosts who were still conscious looked at each other, with hesitation and fear in their eyes. Qiao Yue gritted her teeth and stood up.

"My name is Qiao Yue, and this is my younger brother Xiaobao." The female ghost Qiao Yue was naturally afraid and only dared to stand about three meters away from Song Tang.

"That day, my family sent me off to get married, and we encountered bandits when we passed by this place..."

Qiao Yue's family died on the spot. Before their souls could react, their parents were devoured by the evil spirits who had set up the trap.

Just when the brother and sister were about to follow in their parents' footsteps and die, Wei Kangyu appeared.

He killed the evil ghost with one sword and brought the brother and sister to his mansion.

"These ghosts were all rescued by adults. Although they have lost consciousness, they are protected by adults. My brother and I volunteered to stay and serve adults." Qiao Yue's expression became more and more sad. "It's not that everyone doesn't want to reincarnate, but we just can't get out."

"I'll tell you the rest." Wei Kangyu had already used his ghost power to heal his hand. His narrow phoenix eyes swept over the ghosts who subconsciously surrounded him, and he smiled bitterly, "It was all my fault that they were harmed."

For some unknown reason, after Wei Kangyu died, no ghost came to take him away.

He was not used to it at first, but later he found that being a ghost was not bad. There were not so many restrictions, and he could continue to be a hero.

Until a few decades ago, a group of bandits carrying the Rising Sun flag and holding bayonets came here.

They first killed all the villagers, then dug up his grave, took away all his burial objects, and wanted to take his body away.

Wei Kangyu, who had sensed that his body had been stolen, rushed over from outside the village and was furious when he learned that all the villagers had been killed. Some of the people in this village were his descendants.

By that time, he had been a ghost for more than two hundred years, and his ghost power was so strong that he could appear in front of people.

He first brought all the villagers back to his mansion, and then came to the camp of the thugs alone with a sword in hand, wanting to teach these uninvited guests a lesson.

"It's all my fault for being too careless. I didn't realize there was a sorcerer hiding among this group of people! His skills were strange, and after sacrificing dozens of soldiers, I was completely sealed here."

At first, Wei Kangyu thought that the other party had only sealed himself, but later he found that all the ghosts here were sealed. They could not leave the one kilometer radius of this house.

And that seal is definitely not just an ordinary seal!

This thing will continue to absorb their ghost power. Most of the ghosts here are ordinary ghosts. Once they lose their ghost power, their souls will fly away. So in order to save their lives, the ghosts began to unconsciously attack ordinary people nearby. After Wei Kangyu found out, he directly locked all the ghosts in the house.

In order to protect these dozens of ghosts and not let them go out to attack ordinary people, Wei Kangyu had to continuously supply them with ghost power. After several decades, Wei Kangyu's ghost power of more than 300 years was almost exhausted.

"What does this have to do with your persecution of ordinary people?" No matter how touching the story is, it cannot cover up the fact that Wei Kangyu once attacked innocent people.

Wei Kangyu did not defend himself, and said bluntly: "That group of tomb robbers gave me hope, and I took the initiative to let them find my sword. I wanted them to take me out, and then I would find a way to send them to reincarnation."