A burden to a wealthy family, I became famous on the Internet by drawing talismans

Yang Ying put a Band-Aid on his finger and it looked fine.

He was really thankful that he could escape with his life.

Yang Ying is almost thirty years old. At thirty, he has to be able to stand on his own feet.

Yang Ying turned off the live broadcast and temporarily avoided this issue. Losing fans is okay, but the current situation is more serious.

Yang Ying thought about it and decided to go to Xie Village to find the master. It was a rare opportunity, maybe he could meet him.

Yang Ying wanted to take a detour to Xie Village, and found that the evil spirits around were very strong. He also posted barrages in the master's live broadcast room.

Wen Liang continued the live broadcast, and the picture gradually became blurred.

Yang Ying saw that it was just a thin layer of fog, much better than the fresh mountain. But he was still worried and reminded seriously.

[No one should get close to Xianshan, there is a lot of evil spirit! ]

[If the production crew sees this, please note that the master is not in good condition now. 】

[There was fog on Xianshan Mountain during the day, and then the evil spirit became heavier and heavier, and it was completely impossible to see clearly.]

Yang Ying looked at it and saw that there were so many comments that the comments he had sent could no longer be seen.

【Hahaha, this is so funny! 】

【Who doesn’t know that the mountains are covered with fog? 】

[I am very curious, how did this person escape? ]

[Yes, yes, say it out loud for everyone to hear. ]

Yang Ying angrily posted a comment: [After all, I am a person who has accumulated a lot of virtue. After all, I cut my finger with a knife and used the blood from my fingertips to ward off evil spirits.]

Yang Ying received information from the platform and quickly clicked on it.

[Hello, Yangtiao, if you are from Xianshan, please contact the police or the "Intangible Cultural Heritage Journey" program team. ]

"Goat Jump" is Yang Ying's online name. He hopes to jump high and far like a goat.

Yang Ying was startled when he saw the word "police", but he quickly calmed down because he had expected it.

Yang Ying thought about it and continued walking towards Xie Village. No matter how far the road was, he was not in a hurry.

Yang Ying took another look at Master Wen Liang's live broadcast. The master just sat there quietly, without even opening his eyes, and naturally ignored all the comments.

Yang Ying experienced life and death. He walked alone in the dark, thinking about some things.

The entire area around Xianshan is very lively, with people appearing from time to time.

Yang Ying avoided some troublemakers and walked until midnight. Before he reached Xie Village, he found that the situation had become more serious.

Not only is the evil energy in the surrounding area very strong, the people in Xianshan have been out of contact for a long time, and some people around have been possessed by evil spirits.

Yang Ying watched the two groups fighting, not knowing the reason, because sometimes there was no need for a reason.

Yangying saw some policemen, but they were too busy. It was estimated that there were tens of thousands of people gathered because of Xianshan. In addition to the people nearby, there were thousands of people from all over the country, including thousands of Internet celebrities.

Most of these influencers live stream on LG because LG's recent rewards are very attractive. As long as you have millions of fans, you can get 100,000 yuan a month, not including other income. It's like a plan to make money.

Now, these live broadcasts are almost interrupted, and even live broadcasts outside are impossible. LG is in chaos.

Yang Ying has heard about the LG boss, but Yang Ying is just an ordinary person who wants to make money. Is that wrong? But if LG really has problems, it is still necessary to avoid risks and try to find other ways.

At about four in the morning, Yang Ying arrived at Xie Village. Because he was running around for live broadcasts, he had nothing to do after running for so long.

Xiecun is busy now.

It was still dark and there was thick fog all around, filled with evil spirits.

Therefore, there were many people lying on the ground, all of whom came to see the master, lying on the ground in various postures.

Some were lying in the fields, some in the ditches, and some were in very strange postures, which might have suffocated them to death.

Yang Ying had no time to rescue them. When he heard that the program crew was staying in the land temple, he carefully looked for the temple.

Many corpses have collapsed around the land temple, and some of those occupying the temple are refusing to leave.

Yang Ying met the assistant director, photographer, and fans of the master at the bottom of the land temple.

Everyone was meditating seriously, and Yang Ying felt that they seemed to have formed a relatively safe circle.

The assistant director looked at Yang Ying expressionlessly.

Yang Ying hurriedly took out his ID card and mobile phone to prove his identity: "My name is Yang Ying, my online name is 'Goat Jump', I have been to Xianshan before, and ran away last night." He took out his mobile phone to show the assistant director the message sent by the platform.

The assistant director nodded and said expressionlessly, "The police are in town."

Yang Ying expressed his opinion: "I don't want to go to town now, I want to wait for the master."

An uncle opened his eyes and looked at him.

Yang Ying hurriedly explained: "I'm not live streaming now. I won't be disrespectful to the master."

The uncle said: "The fact that you can come out of Xianshan shows that you are still somewhat lucky."

Yang Ying pursed his lips. He thought about how his grandmother always told him not to learn bad things outside. People with a bottom line may not make money, but they may not really suffer.

Yang Ying stayed and sat aside, waiting until dawn.

Yang Ying was in good spirits. He was wearing a grey T-shirt and had a good figure. He stared with wide eyes. The sun had come out, but the fog had not dissipated, or rather, the evil spirit was still very heavy.

Yang Ying was watching the master's live broadcast room with his mobile phone. There was still a layer of fog in the room. There were so many mad dogs now and they were so crazy, and they were full of murderous intent.

[Bitch, hurry up and save people! ]

[You want me to give you money? No way! ]

[You can sell it, right? What else do you want? ]

[If anything happens to my son, I will tear your...]

【I knew it. 】

[Hahaha, I feel really good watching the mad dog jumping up and down.]

[It’s okay to curse the master, there will be retribution. 】

[Are you still human? Do you know how many people there are in Xianshan? ]

[Are there people in Xianshan? Aren't they just ghosts? Why rescue the ghosts? Continue to harm people?]

[I tell you, the people outside Xianshan were beating like crazy, they were possessed by evil spirits, and dozens of people were killed.]

【Don’t spread rumors! 】

[Rumors are bullshit! There are two groups fighting right now, and another group is live streaming. ]

[It has been ten hours since they lost contact last night, right? ]

[Wen Liang has seen enough, just teach them a lesson. ]

[Stupid, can't you see the evil spirit outside? ]

【Why is evil so terrifying? 】

[Master, please save my daughter, I'll give you whatever you want! ]

[The master has no time to care about you, and doesn't want anything. You can keep it for yourself. ]

Yang Ying put down his phone and looked around as more people were coming over. Did they all think that they would be fine during the day? Or did they have some magic weapons with them?

Yang Ying watched again and saw that the "Journey of Intangible Cultural Heritage" program continued to be broadcast live, and the host and guests went to another house.

The old man in this family looks a bit mysterious. When you enter the house and look around, you'll find that the inside is also a bit mysterious.

The old man pointed at many Buddha statues and said slowly: "These are all made of pottery. Some are many years old. I will make some more and some people will buy them. If no one buys them, I will just put them there."

A young man explained: "My grandfather's Buddha statues are usually placed in one room. But yesterday was the Ghost Festival, and I confirmed with the Intangible Cultural Heritage Journey program team, so I moved them out."