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

Back then, this land was not as vast as the Flower Country. For a long period of history, there were dozens or even hundreds of countries here.

At that time, various countries had attacked other countries for various reasons.

What Song Tang remembers most vividly is that several powerful countries, under the pretext that the art of witchcraft was evil, directly led their armies to annihilate several small countries in the southwest composed of their own ethnic groups.

Since then, the art of exorcism has appeared in almost every dynasty, and each time it has caused countless bloody storms.

I didn't expect that after thousands of years, this disgusting thing still exists.

The power of faith at Song Tang's fingertips quickly dispersed into very thin golden threads. Her ten fingers manipulated thousands of golden threads, flexibly moving them across the wound.

Wherever the golden thread passed, the necrotic internal organs began to be repaired at a faster rate.

When Dean Zhang hurried over with his old limbs, he only saw Song Tang and Roy sitting in a row at the door of the emergency room.

When Song Tang saw Dean Zhang coming, he immediately smiled brightly and walked over, "Dean Zhang, you're here? You've worked hard!"

"Hey, you're so polite, you didn't do anything bad, did you?" Dean Zhang had witnessed Song Tang's extraordinary abilities.

It must be no small matter to make her show such a flattering expression!

Sure enough, after listening to Song Tang’s explanation, Dean Zhang was completely numb.

He couldn't help rubbing his eyes and pulling his ears.

No problem, it works great!

"Dean, have I gotten into trouble?" Song Tang blinked, looking innocent.

Dean Zhang: “…”

Ancestor, can't I call you ancestor? How could you make such a big mess with just one move?

Dean Zhang tapped Song Tang's head with his finger, but was afraid that using too much force would really hurt this genius's brain, so he couldn't help but reduce the strength.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you bastards and my life will be shortened! Just wait!"

After saying that, he hurriedly took out his cell phone and walked aside. Song Tang vaguely heard him call out, "Commander Lu."

The call lasted for more than ten minutes. When Dean Zhang came back, he saw Song Tang sitting there obediently.

For some reason, Dean Zhang couldn't bear to look at Song Tang's well-behaved face. As soon as he saw it, he felt that his healthy heart was suffering from a heart attack.

He took a deep breath, trying to maintain his dignity as a teacher, and said calmly: "The helicopter will land directly on the hospital rooftop in ten minutes, and the hospital will also make proper arrangements. No one will tell anyone about what happened today, so don't worry."

"I blocked the five senses of those medical staff, so they knew nothing! It was mainly because of these surveillance cameras. I didn't have time to deal with them at the time." Song Tang pointed to the surveillance cameras above his head.

Dean Zhang took another deep breath and said, "It's okay. I've taken it all into consideration."

"The dean is really thoughtful." Song Tang smiled like a sunflower.

Dean Zhang took a full ten minutes to relax, then thought of how confused he was today when he stood at the door and couldn't find any students. He still felt a little pain in his heart.

I rubbed my chest and kept comforting myself, I am still a child, I am still a child...

"What kind of talisman did you use today? Why haven't I seen it before? The person disappeared in the blink of an eye." Dean Zhang had calmed down and asked pretending to be indifferent.

"You mean this!" Song Tang took out two talismans and handed them over, introducing them one by one. "This is a breath-suppressing talisman, which can make outsiders involuntarily ignore your existence. This is a speed talisman, which can reach a speed of about 100 kilometers per hour, but ordinary people can't use it."

At such a fast speed, if there is no formation to protect you and a physique far superior to that of an ordinary person, a mortal body would be directly crippled.

Song Tang was carrying the Mountain God Seal, so he was naturally not affected.

Seeing that Dean Zhang seemed very interested in the two talismans, Song Tang generously gave them to him.

"No, no, it's too valuable." How could Dean Zhang just take students' things, especially such a precious talisman?

Maybe it could be used to save lives, so I quickly returned the talisman.

"They're not worth much. I still have a lot. If they're not enough, I can just paint more." Song Tang looked sincere.

Dean Zhang: “…”

Soon Dean Zhang's cell phone rang again. He didn't answer it, but asked Song Tang to carry the person out.

-

At the moment when the magic of exorcism was broken, Shao Tianyue spat out a large mouthful of blood.

She had learned this art of exorcism after begging her grandmother for a long time, and she had only used it a few times.

This time she was really angry. The unlucky guy she just sent over was killed, so she directly used her roommate's birthday to perform a spell of warding off evil.

She just didn't believe that besides her grandmother, there was anyone else in the world who knew the art of exorcism!

"Dad, Dad, save, save me--" Shao Tianyue lay on the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, just like Yanyan a few hours ago.

When I was learning the art of Yan Sheng, my grandmother warned me not to use it lightly, as the backlash from this technique was very serious.

Shao Tianyue agreed perfunctorily, only then did he realize that the backlash was more than serious.

She clearly felt that her life was slipping away quickly, and she watched her skin change from fair and tight to loose and even covered with age spots.

Shao Tianyue opened his eyes wide in horror, but found that he could gradually not see clearly what was in front of him, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood again.

"Tianyue——"

She didn't know how long it had been before she seemed to hear someone calling her. The voice seemed to be through many layers of things, becoming very dull and vague.

In a daze, she felt someone picking her up.

Is it Dad? He finally came to save me!

Shao Tianyue was delighted. She tried to raise her hand, but felt that she had no strength at all. Just as she raised it a little, it fell down instantly.

"Mom, use the Zhuyou technique quickly!" Shao Wei looked at his mother anxiously.

When he received the call, he knew that something had happened to Shao Tianyue, and he took his mother directly to the house he bought for Shao Tianyue.

This house was bought by his sister Shao Xue, and it is near the Kyoto Conservatory of Music. It cost more than 30 million yuan at the time.

A beautiful woman next to her who looked to be no more than thirty years old nodded.

She quickly took out the incense burner, candles, offerings and other items, put on a colorful robe, put a feather hat on her head, and began to dance on the spot.

This is an ancient witch dance, each move is majestic and full of mystery.

She danced and chanted the sacrificial words.

After he finished reading it, he knelt down solemnly and burned a piece of yellow paper with Shao Tianyue's name and birth date written on it.

After she kowtowed three times, she touched her head to the ground and said devoutly: "I pray to the gods to bless me and take away my grandson's illness!"

At the same time, Song Tang saw a piece of yellow paper appear out of thin air beside him, and heard a voice asking for blessings in his ears.

Song Tang instantly understood what was going on!

To break the art of Yan Sheng, one must either kill the person who can break the art, but how can someone who can break this kind of art be so easy to kill?

The second method is to use the art of Zhuyou to offset the backlash with the power of gods.

However, Song Tang is the only righteous god left in the world, so naturally, the prayers submitted through the art of Zhuyou can only be addressed to her.

"Heh." Song Tang crushed the prayer paper.