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

So far, only some people dare to shoot videos from afar to gain fame, and almost no one actually goes in to explore. The program team also saw this point and carefully selected such a place.

Looking at the small village covered with green vines, Song Tang was once again shocked by the entertainment industry's never-ending style of doing things.

Judging from the feng shui, if I didn’t know, I would have thought it was a tomb built for the dead.

Fortunately, all the villagers have moved away, otherwise they would have surely died young!

A great mountain god [If you don't want to die, stay as far away from here as possible. ]

Small boat【！ ！ ！ ！ ！ 】

Six exclamation marks in a row were not enough to express Director Xiaozhou's shock.

She immediately relayed Song Tang's words to the chief director Huang, who also had a look of shock on his face.

Without saying anything, he immediately ordered everyone to pack up and run away overnight. Since Master Song had given the order, the farther they ran, the better.

While the others were busy packing up their equipment, Director Huang touched his heart which was pounding with fear.

He quickly burned a stick of incense to the mountain god, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

"Send plan B to the master."

Xiao Zhou nodded and quickly made an OK gesture to Director Huang.

Fortunately, Director Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

Plan B is just a little less gimmicky than the ghost village, but overall it still meets their live broadcast needs. Director Huang felt relieved, and changed his previous panic state. He slowly drank a sip of tea and was once again thankful that they had invited the great god Song Tang.

Just when the program crew was so scared that they ran away overnight, a group of internet celebrities who didn't know the consequences ran into the ghost village excitedly. There was a familiar face inside, it was Xia Xiaomiao, who had met Song Tang once.

Not knowing that his live broadcast leader had gone off to commit suicide, Song Tang skillfully turned on the equipment and prepared to start tonight's live broadcast.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Tang started the live broadcast on time.

At the same time, countless people received their own special attention reminders.

Whether they were eating or shopping, everyone would find a place to sit down and open the live broadcast room of "Mountain God Song Tang".

The number climbed rapidly, eventually settling at over a million.

Song Tang’s live broadcast room now has over one million fans, which means that after receiving the notice, almost most of the fans flocked to the live broadcast room.

[Master Song, have you changed your location? This Dabieye is so beautiful! ]

[I can tell at a glance that the person above hasn’t been to the live broadcast room recently. Our Master Song has gone to Beijing. I just don’t know if he bought this house or rented it? ]

【As someone who just met Master Song in person at Jingcheng University, I am not showing off at all, really. 】

[Alumni above! I was there today and saw Master Song bravely doing what was right. He was so cool. ]

[Why do I keep running into Master Song? I even went to the entrance of Jingcheng University to wait for him, but why didn't I run into him? ]

I didn’t expect that I have so many student fans. I thought that people who would go for fortune-telling must be quite old, like Jiang Hong.

"Almost everyone has arrived, let's start." Song Tang quickly got into the state.

Soon the first person who connected came to the microphone, and a youthful, beautiful and somewhat familiar face instantly appeared in the camera.

"I won, Zhuang Hexing, come here quickly!" Xu Nuannuan quickly called the other roommates.

Soon, several young girls came into the camera, and one of them, named Zhuang Hexing, sat in front of the camera.

She looked at Song Tang on the other side of the camera, her eyes quickly turned red, and she said aggrievedly: "Master Song, I am your fan and also a believer of the mountain god. I have encountered something strange recently, I wonder if you can help me."

Looking at the beautiful woman standing next to Zhuang Hexing, Song Tang had already guessed most of it.

She nodded and said, "Have you been entangled by a beautiful lady wearing a phoenix crown and a red robe recently?"

"How did you know?" Zhuang Hexing looked at Song Tang in shock. His roommates had the same expression. Zhuang Hexing explained, "I've been having a weird dream recently. In the dream, there was a beautiful female ghost wearing a wedding dress who kept asking me to return her things."

"I went to a nearby temple to pray, bought a lucky charm, and even asked someone to sleep with me, but it didn't work. The female ghost appears in my dreams every night. I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time."

"See, I told you Master Song could help, right?" Xu Nuannuan beside her raised her small chin proudly, "With Master Song here, you will definitely be able to sleep tonight."

Zhuang Hexing nodded. Song Tang saw his problem at a glance. It turned out to be the right decision to find Master Song!

Finally finding the backbone, Zhuang Hexing felt relieved. But soon he showed a horrified expression again.

She thought of the girl who was possessed by a ghost last time, the female ghost who often appeared in her dreams. Could it be that she was in their dormitory?

She looked around quickly, but of course she couldn't see anything.

"Master, that ghost won't be in our dormitory all the time, right?" Zhuang Hexing almost cried.

Song Tang looked at the beautiful woman with an angry expression and nodded helplessly.

"Ah - ghost - there really is a ghost!" The four girls immediately screamed and hugged each other, and there was chaos on the other side of the camera.

"Don't be afraid. If she wanted to hurt you, she wouldn't have waited until today." Song Tang quickly comforted them. "She said you took her things. She just wanted to get them back. She won't hurt you."

He recounted the beautiful woman's words truthfully.

This is a beautiful woman wearing a phoenix coronet and a bridal robe. She looks to be no more than thirty-five or thirty-six, still graceful and charming, but in fact she is almost fifty.

[Host, please stop breathing heavily when you speak. Don’t even mention them. I’m almost scared to death.]

[I thought about it, if there was a ghost right next to me, I would die instantly! ]

[Why don't you stop scaring those little girls? Can't you see they are about to cry? ]

[If you are afraid, just return the item to the owner and send it off properly! ]

"I, what did I take from her? I don't know." Zhuang Hexing really burst into tears this time. She was sandwiched between several people and was almost suffocating.

But as long as she thought of the beautiful woman in her dreams right next to her, she would rather be squeezed in between several roommates.

"They took the token of love my late husband gave me, which was a red coral necklace." Her husband died of illness that year, and the beautiful woman died of depression less than a month later.

Before her death, she told her children to bury her in the clothes she wore when she got married, because she felt that her wedding day was the beginning of her happy life.

The red coral necklace was worn on her chest, but when she woke up in a daze, the necklace was lost.

She followed the scent of the necklace and found Zhuang Hexing's dormitory. She also appeared in his dreams many times to ask Zhuang Hexing to return her things. Zhuang Hexing had no idea what he had taken from him, so he always thought he had stumbled upon something unclean.

Song Tang's gaze shifted to Zhuang Hexing's wrist, where he was wearing a beeswax bracelet with a beautiful, eye-catching red bead.

"Where did you get your bracelet?"

Zhuang Hexing took off the bracelet and asked, "This? I bought it last time I traveled. I think I spent 888 yuan at that time."

When the bracelet was placed in front of the camera, some netizens immediately noticed the uniqueness of the red bead.