After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

"Damn! How could there be so many!"

The official person in charge held the spell Daoist Song gave him in one hand, and stood in front of him with a farm tool in the other, looking warily at the dead body climbing over the wall.But the fearful villagers were blocked by him.

Because of the serious shortage of manpower, the official person in charge, who had seen pigs running, was also temporarily recruited to take over.Song Daochang and Ma Daochang were outside the wall of the village party secretary's house, responsible for cleaning up the dead bodies, while the official responsible person was in the yard, responsible for those fish that slipped through the net.

However, the bones of these dead bodies pouring in continuously do not feel pain at all. Unless their celestial spirit caps are broken, they will still rush towards the villagers dragging their rotting remains.

Many villagers have been scratched by those dead bodies, and they are lying in the living room of the village secretary's house, howling continuously.However, because the convoy set off too early, they had no idea that Jiacun would develop into this situation. They were not accompanied by doctors when dealing with special events, but forensic doctors who were going to conduct autopsies.

But the forensic doctor is no worse than the doctor. At this time, he used the alcohol gauze and medicines that the village party secretary's home improvised to treat the wounds of the wounded with his hands and feet.

"I can treat the wound well, but there are too many germs on the dead body. I am afraid that the villagers injured by the dead body need to be sent to the hospital for formal treatment immediately, otherwise the wound may be infected and cause serious consequences."

Forensic doctors who deal with dead bodies all the year round are well aware of how dirty they are. Even they must be careful not to be scratched by dead bodies during their normal work.

When the forensic doctor remembered that he was still a newcomer, the old forensic doctor who brought him had joked with him, saying that there was no need to be afraid of these dead bodies, and they would not stand up suddenly.And for so many years, no matter how many horrifying corpses he saw, he would still comfort himself silently in his heart.

but now……

The forensic doctor looked around the wall, took a deep breath, and felt that he might not need to sleep tonight.

Teacher, are you a prophet?Now the corpse really stands up, and will attack people actively.

He smiled wryly, thinking so.

The official person in charge hurriedly glanced back at the villagers lying in the living room. The neat clothes were all crumpled and stained with corpse water because of the emergency, but he couldn't care about anything else. He just gritted his teeth and let the forensic doctor Deal with it as much as possible, and they will buy time here.

damn it!It happened that there was no mobile signal at this time!

The official person in charge wanted to tell the forensic doctor something, but suddenly saw the forensic doctor's complexion in front of him change dramatically, with panic in his eyes.At the same time, he felt a cold touch rushing over behind him.

"Be careful!!!"

an exclamation.

Immediately, the official person in charge felt himself thrown to the side by someone, and a warm body pressed heavily on his back.

Almost at the same time, a painful muffled sound sounded behind him, and blood dripped onto his neck.

The official person in charge was startled, and hurriedly turned his head to see what happened.

But he saw Yang Han's son, the secretary of the village party committee, help him block the blow from the dead body flying down from the wall, but he was pierced through the heart by the dead body's arm.

The blood that fell on his body flowed from Yang Han's chest.

"Get out of here!"

The official person in charge shrank his pupils, his anger suddenly gave him more strength, and the yellow talisman in his hand was directly attached to the dead body behind Yang Han.

The corpses groaned and retreated, burnt to ashes.

The official person in charge quickly supported the fallen Yang Han, and the forensic doctor also rushed over to check Yang Han's injuries.

"Yang Han, Yang Han? Why did you come here?" The hands of the official person in charge were almost shaking.

He has dealt with too many special events, and he has gradually become accustomed to it, and has long since ceased to be afraid of life and death.But at this moment, he felt fear for a long time.

He was afraid that Yang Han would die, and he was afraid that it would be too late to save him.

However, Yang Han showed no fear on his face, only a relaxed smile like relief.

He raised his eyes, and spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

"I deserve what I deserve, Yang Duo hates me, I know."

Yang Han smiled and said: "Actually, every year when Yang Duo comes to Jiacun, I know she is coming for me, and I should atone for her with death. But I dare not, I am afraid that my father will be sad, and that Yang Guang and Yanghua are not doing well, there are too many things I can't let go of."

While dealing with the other dead bodies, the official person in charge tried to cover Yang Han's wound in a hurry to slow down the loss of blood.

"Yang Han, don't talk, hold on with strength! We'll send you to the hospital right away, hold on!"

However, the wound was too great.

The dead body was completely aimed at killing Yang Han. A big hole was pierced in his chest, and the blood vessels and beating muscles could be seen inside.

Yang Han obviously knew his state. He shook his head, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed the sleeve of the official in charge: "From the very beginning, I did something wrong. Everything was caused by me. I deserve it, Yang Han." It's also right for Duo to come to me for revenge."

"My death will appease Yang Duo's resentment. After my death, she should stop attacking you and others."

Yang Han took a breath, paused for a moment, then raised his lips that were rapidly losing color, and said with a smile: "It's great, I've been avoiding her for decades, and I'm finally going to face her."

The action of the official person in charge slowly froze. He looked at Yang Han and said incredulously, "You mean... those dead bodies and bones outside are all because of Yang Duo?"

"It's always been her, it's always been her." Yang Han's eyes gradually faded, but his mouth was still whispering: "The one I love has always been her, and all the happiness and pain are because of her."

When the little girl rushed over with a smile, he felt that the whole world was lit up.However, he is too cowardly, always afraid to respond to her, thinking that there is still a lot of time, they can take their time, get married and have children in a natural way, he will take her out of Wangzi Village, live a happy life in Jiacun, and live in peace and stability happiness.

but……

The world is dark.

When Yang Duo died, all his lives went with him.

Gou survived only because the old father held his hand and said tearfully that he didn't want white-haired people to give black-haired people away.

But, now is the time.

The official person in charge watched Yang Han's breath getting weaker and weaker, and the forensic doctor anxiously treated the wound.

Ma Daochang and Song Yichang were also gradually exhausted due to a lot of physical exertion, and their hands wielding the mahogany sword gradually slowed down.

More and more dead bodies took advantage of this gap to cross the line of defense of the two priests and climb up the wall of the village secretary's house.

Ma Daochang was anxious, but there was no solution.

At this moment, a violent tremor suddenly extended from the side to the feet, and the ground shook.

Daoist Ma forcibly stabilized his figure, and when he looked up, he was surprised to find——

Behind the Moon Mountain, there was actually a golden light gradually shining, like the sun, illuminating the entire area like daytime.

"Song Daochang! Look..." Ma Daochang hurriedly turned his head, wanting to ask Song Yi, but found that he was frowning and looking around.

He followed and looked, only then did he see that at the same time as the golden light was shining, the skeletons of the dead corpses besieging them were instantly reduced to powder on the spot.

When Daoist Ma looked over, he only had time to see the white powder gradually being blown away by the night wind.

"What... what happened?" Daoist Ma was stunned.

Song Daochang roughly guessed something, he raised his head, his eyes seemed to cross Moon Mountain, and looked at Jiazi Grave Village next door.

"Junior Brother Yan is over there."

He said solemnly but gratified: "It seems that with Junior Brother Yan around, everything becomes possible."

At the same time, the audience anxiously waiting in front of the disconnected live broadcast suddenly heard two electric currents coming from the screen.

Then, the screen suddenly jumped out of the picture.

Audiences:"!!!"

On the screen, all the people photographed by the camera are lying on the table in different postures, or lying on the ground, unconscious as if they are asleep.

The main screen flashed black several times, as if something had affected it and the current was unstable.

Immediately, all the audience saw a tall figure slowly appearing from not far away.

The man has a stern but handsome face, a sharp jawline, thin lips pursed into a straight line, and cold and sharp narrow eyes.

What is more noticeable than handsome is his majesty without anger.Even if ordinary people look at it from a distance, their eyes will be stung, and they will lower their heads in fear.

But at this time, the man held a male body in his slender and powerful arms, and his movements were extremely precious, as if he held a unique treasure in the world.No one can hurt him, not even himself.

When he lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, his originally cold eyes fluctuated and were stained with a gentle smile.

The body was covered with scars and dripping with blood, but his eyes were closed and he was unconscious.

It was Yan Shixun.

The audience was stunned, wondering what this development was.Before the screen went black, Yan Shixun was still talking to Yang Tu, and the others were sleeping, interacting with the split screen.

At this time, except for this strange man, everyone lost consciousness.

It was as if everyone had been under the sleeping spell and their souls had gone to another world.

As soon as someone finished saying this, sharp-eyed viewers immediately saw a corner of the main screen camera, sweeping to Yang Tu who was lying on the ground.

——It looked like this strange man hugged Yan Shixun, but he didn't even look at Yang Tu who was with him at that time.

Audience: "...Who is this cool guy? Could it be Brother Yan's wife?"

Yan Shixun knew nothing about the outside world, his eyelashes trembled, and the moment his consciousness returned to his body, all the pain spread from his limbs and bones, making him groan in pain , "Hiss!" gasped.

A chuckle came from overhead.

"So, I told you, how about I help you. If you control the power yourself, and the reality is reflected into the illusion, your injuries will also become real. Does it hurt?"

Yan Shixun blinked his eyes, only then did he realize something was wrong.

He didn't seem to be lying on a bed or on the ground, but in someone's arms!

His muscles tensed instantly, and regardless of his injury, he turned over cautiously and wanted to stand back on the ground.

But the man holding him didn't intend to stop him at all. Instead, he was afraid that his wound would be involved, so he took advantage of the situation and helped him.

When Yan Shixun stepped on the ground, his body shook and he almost lost his footing due to dizziness.

Ye Li, who had been staring at him all the time, immediately stretched out his hand, and wrapped his strong arms around his waist, but carefully avoided the wound on his abdomen.

"You have just escaped from the world controlled by the pseudo-yin god, and your soul has not yet adapted to your body well, so don't be so impatient."

Ye Li saw that Yan Shixun never let go of his guard, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't be your threat. But with me here, you won't be in any danger, and you can recuperate at ease."

Although Yan Shixun had just regained consciousness, his mind continued to function without stopping for a moment.

He remembered very clearly that everything was still traceable at night, until he went to find Yang Tu because he saw the dead body, and then everything went wrong.

Skeletons, blood moons, villagers with lanterns...

It seems that the time when he fell into Yang Duo's world is that time.

Yan Shixun immediately took out his phone.

The interface started to move again, the signal was restored, and a series of reminders of unread messages popped up on the private account, like a wake-up call.And the time at the top shows 12:[-].

It was the stopped time node that he kept noticing when he was in Yang Duo's world.

Under his gaze, the time slowly jumped to 12:[-].

Yan Shixun looked up at Ye Li with serious eyebrows: "So, Yang Duo took all of our souls out of our bodies and entered the world she controlled?"

Ye Li nodded lightly: "If you die there, your soul will die and you will never come back. But when did you find out? The power of the pseudo-yin god is already comparable to reality."

Yan Shixun raised his mobile phone: "Two different colors of the moon, the farmhouse and the village stayed in the state of half a year ago, the time stopped, the time when Zhang Wubing and I were different, the most important thing is what Yang Yun said."

——'Your bodies are still sleeping in the farmhouse. '

Normal people would not use this method of expression.

"However, what happened to the others?" Yan Shixun raised his leg and was about to walk to the room where the guests were, wanting to check on everyone's safety.

But as soon as he took a step, he let out a "hiss!", and his body was so painful that he could hardly move.

Yan Shixun's shoulders and collarbone were pierced by Yang Duo, which is comparable to the severe punishment of ancient people's iron chain piercing through the lute bone. In this case, he can still raise his hand. It should be said that his will is incredibly strong, and he can even suppress himself The protection mechanism of the body controls the movement of one's own muscles freely.

In particular, several holes were opened in his waist, abdomen and thighs. Among them, the wound on his thigh grazed the femoral artery, and he almost died of hemorrhagic shock.

With this kind of injury, normal people are already lying on the hospital bed in pain, only Yan Shixun transformed all the pain into a stimulant for combat power, and it was not until this time that he felt weak again because of the severe overdraw of his physical strength.

Ye Li stretched out his hand to pass under Yan Shixun's armpit, so that the other party could rely on his own body for strength.

He didn't stop Yan Shixun's actions, he knew exactly what kind of character Yan Shixun was, and that was what attracted him so much that he couldn't take his eyes off him.Therefore, he will not stop Yan Shixun.

He just used another way to calmly save Yan Shixun's energy.

——Prepare for Yan Shixun all the answers he wants to know, so that the things that Yan Shixun regards as responsibility are all properly arranged.

"Don't worry, everyone's souls have returned to their bodies without incident. Those who have not been targeted by the false yin god will only think that they have had a nightmare that is too real. Only the Taoist priest who did not become a teacher, because of serious injuries Near death, the spirit remembers the memory of death, which can cause headaches for a few days."

Ye Li said helplessly: "Of all the people, only you were injured, and the most serious."

"Yan Shixun, take care of yourself too." His voice was almost a sigh.

Yan Shixun originally wanted to push Ye Li away, but his body was almost out of strength, his muscles were trembling and he couldn't stand still, so he had no choice but to lean on Ye Li temporarily.

Fortunately, Ye Li seems to be due to physical problems, his skin is slightly cool, which is a comfortable touch, not as uncomfortable as Yan Shixun imagined.Moreover, Ye Li's tall body was as powerful as a mountain, even if Yan Shixun leaned on him with all his strength, he still supported him steadily.

Yan Shixun's originally tense muscles slowly relaxed, he glanced at Ye Li, and said "Mm" in a neutral manner without refuting.

Ye Li's eyes were stained with a smile.