After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

The people who stayed in the courtyard of Third Uncle Bai's house never imagined that after the earthquake, the entire courtyard and the village would collapse.

The ground was cracked inch by inch, and the White Paper Lake not far away poured in. The icy lake water flooded every inch of the land, and spread to everyone's feet in an instant.

Everyone panicked and wanted to go to a higher place to avoid the rapidly rising lake water, but just as they were about to run upstairs, they heard a loud muffled sound from the dilapidated house next to them, and the dilapidated building was completely shaken. collapsed into the lake.

Everyone was stunned, looked at the third uncle Bai's house next to them, and swallowed, after all, they didn't dare to bet this time.

What's worse, it's not just the lake water and the earthquake, after the wall shattered, they saw, just outside the yard, there were wooden puppets standing quietly, silently watching them with dead eyes , I don’t know how long I have been standing here.

Thinking of the wood carvings standing outside when they were joking just now, and they were still ignorant, An Nanyuan felt his scalp go numb, and the eyes he looked at those wood carvings became terrified.

Those woodcarvings that are no different from real people have no vitality, they are dead and empty.

Being watched by such eyes, An Nanyuan took a few steps back unconsciously, and all the horror movies he had seen before were automatically played in his mind, making his hair stand on end.

Because of An Nanyuan's anomaly, the others followed his gaze strangely, and also found the wood carvings outside the yard, and blurted out "Damn!" immediately.

Lu Xingxing directly blew up his hair, and raised his hand to make seals to deal with those wood carvings, but was stopped by Zhao Zhen next to him.

"Wait, Star, did you see anything else?"

Zhao Zhen looked towards the village outside the wall with a serious expression: "I remember, Brother Yan and his lover, did they go to the opposite side? But now..."

The yard of Zheng Shu's house has been turned into ruins, submerged by the lake, and only a small part of bricks and stones can barely be seen.

The arms of the wood carving stretched out from the water, pointing straight to the sky, but hanging powerlessly.

The skeleton was half hidden and half visible among the bricks, and the dark eye sockets were hollow under the water surface without landing.

Zhao Zhen accidentally met the eyes of that half of the skeleton, and was startled by the eerie cold air, his hairs stood on end.

"It's not like an earthquake..."

Nan Tian murmured in ecstasy: "It seems that the world built by ghost energy is collapsing."

After Nanming Mountain, Nantian's Goddess bloodline, which had been deliberately forgotten, was slowly reawakened because of the secret technique handbook given by the orphaned sisters of Nancun.

Although Grandma Nan sent him out of South Village in order to avoid his death, and since then, his brain seemed to have activated a self-protection mechanism, making him deliberately forget many things.

But he was with Grandma Nan when he was young. After all, he has a lot of ears and eyes, and he has the blood of a witch, so it is easy to pick him up.

Thanks to this, Nan Tian learned a lot about another mysterious field that he didn't know before from the manuscript.

Even Lu Xingxing couldn't help but look sideways at Nan Tian's rapid progress, feeling a deep sense of crisis.

"Ghostly..."

Lu Xingxing repeated in a daze, and then, he suddenly thought of the shadow puppet museum before, and what Yan Shixun told him, they are not in the real world now, but in the shadow puppet show.

"Could it be that the shadow play was broken by Brother Yan? Then can we go out!"

Lu Xingxing suddenly became excited, rubbing his hands together as if he couldn't wait.

Nan Tian couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't relax his vigilance about his surroundings.

"Since we are in a shadow puppet show now, it means that there must be someone manipulating all this behind the scenes. Brother Yan and that gentleman should deal with the people behind the scenes, but I think the other party can do this , that shouldn’t ignore us in the shadow play.”

Even surrounded by wooden puppets, Nan Tian still maintained his composure. Without Yan Shixun by his side, he tried to rely on himself and analyzed the current situation to save himself.

"We are equivalent to Brother Yan's weakness now. If the other party takes hold of us, then we are equivalent to being hostages for the other party to threaten Brother Yan."

Nan Tian calmly said: "We can't do anything else, but at the very least, we have to protect ourselves before Brother Yan comes back, so as not to cause trouble for Brother Yan."

Lu Xingxing scratched his head, looked at Nan Tian with horror and admiration, deeply felt that Nan Tian would catch up with him.

Is this what comes from behind?

Lu Xingxing wanted to cry without tears, and secretly clenched his paws, determined that when he returned to Haiyun Temple, he would work harder to learn from his uncle and Taoist master, and he would never skip classes or be distracted.

Otherwise, he, a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple who has rectified the eight scriptures, is not as good as Nan Tian, ​​who has become a monk halfway through, isn't it too embarrassing?

What if the teacher and aunt also dislike him in the future, and instead of trusting him, what should I do if she trusts Nan Tian instead?

Lu Xingxing thought so, and his fighting spirit was burning.

The whole village was sinking into the lake, and the place where they were standing was quickly swallowed up by the water, and the water level rose again and again until it reached their waists.

Lu Xingxing formed seals with his hands, mobilized the power Yeli lent him, and chanted the ghost-exorcism spell with words in his mouth.

If it was normal water, he really didn't know how to protect everyone from natural disasters.But after confirming that this is a shadow puppet show, Lu Xingxing also realized that although the surrounding plants and trees looked the same as reality, they were all composed of ghosts.

That being the case, the lake water is also closely related to ghost energy.

It may even be formed by ghost energy.

In this way, as long as he does not let the ghost energy approach him, the lakes will not be able to submerge and endanger them.

Lu Xingxing thought so, and the situation after the spell took effect also confirmed his guess was correct.

The lake soon engulfed the entire village, but avoided their place alone.

The water level on all sides is getting higher and higher, and everyone even needs to look up.

They seemed to be standing in a dark bubble, sneaking at the bottom of the sinking lake, and what they saw when they looked up was the scene under the lake.

And those wooden puppets that surrounded them were also washed away by the lake water, and they didn't care to attack them again.

An Nanyuan was dumbfounded, pointed at the cross-section of the lake next to him and shivered, opened and closed his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"This this."

It took a long time before An Nanyuan choked out a sentence: "The stars are amazing!"

Lu Xingxing raised his head happily, like a husky who was praised and then wagged his tail wildly, very happy and proud.

But not waiting for Lu Xingxing to be proud for a while, everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted by a bright light not far away.

The flame burns quietly in the lake.

The yard of Zheng Shu's house, together with the ruins of the house, was completely engulfed by the lake. The orange-red fire gradually expanded on the ruins until it completely engulfed the whole ruins. It still refused to stop, but spread rapidly to the surroundings with the lake , as if it wasn't water, but gasoline.

The icy lake water is blue, and the bright orange fire is shaking.

Like a sun falling into the deep sea.

The beauty is thrilling, but also dangerous to the extreme, creepy.

Everyone fell into a dead silence for a while, no one spoke first, just staring at such a strange scene, dumbfounded.

After a long while, Lu Xingxing asked tremblingly and crying: "Then, isn't that where my Brother Yan and Aunt Master go? Why is this happening? Nothing will happen to them, right?"

This sentence asked everyone's heart, and Song Ci was so worried that he kept looking at the fire, refusing to look away.

There is not only Brother Yan, but also Xie Lin... Xie Lin must come back safely.

The young master was restless and anxious, appearing restless.

His unusual behavior also attracted the attention of other people. They looked at each other and knew what the young master was worried about, so they couldn't help sighing silently.

As long as they are in the entertainment industry, no one knows that the one standing behind Xie Lin is the Song family.

Xie Lin was able to stand on the altar for decades in this circle that was most afraid of being overwhelmed, and no one dared to speak wild words to Xie Lin.

In addition to the music world created by Xie Lin himself, which has been so powerful that no one can surpass it even after many years, it is also escorted by the Song family.

The young master of the Song family favors this song god who created the golden age.

There were also reporters who gloated and interviewed the young master, asking him if this was the worst investment he had ever made.

I thought that the God of Songs could make a comeback, once again create a myth, and become a cash cow for attracting money, but I didn't expect the God of Songs to become a waste, devastated and crying for a younger sister every day, just like a three-year-old child.

When the young master heard this, he immediately turned his face.

That company was quickly merged into the Song Corporation, and no one in the Yuji circle had seen him again.

However, it was also reported that the details of the interview.

Before the young master flung his sleeves and left, he seriously refuted Yuji's doubts.

'I've never done it for investment, I just don't want a star to lose its own brilliance. '

According to rumors, the young master said: "I saw the possibility of achieving the next pinnacle of music in Xie Lin. I hope he can return to the altar, but I don't force it-everyone has the freedom to waste their talents at will. No matter how sorry others feel, it is his own choice. '

'He's not a three-year-old, he just gave his love to only one person.He's protecting his family, and I don't think that's wrong. '

After knowing that Xie Lin would join this filming, Zhao Zhen also asked friends in the circle about Xie Lin and Song Ci, and also heard about the previous rumor from friends.

Zhao Zhen didn't believe it at first.

After all, Song Ci has always had a young master's temper, and even his own brother can only be scolded, so how could anyone get him so much attention.

But now seeing Song Ci's anxious appearance, Zhao Zhen sighed slightly, and finally believed it.

Nan Tian next to him silently shook his head at Zhao Zhen, mouthed and said: Don't worry, there is Brother Yan.

As long as Xie Lin didn't want to die on his own, with Brother Yan around, he would be safe.

Nan Tian believed so.

But everyone soon lost energy to worry about Xie Lin.

Along the lake, the flames quickly spread to where they were.

Lu Xingxing let out an exclamation, and hurriedly made seals with his hands, trying to stop the fire.

However, he was already weak due to excessive blood loss before, and because he was still a living person, which was completely opposite to Ye Li's power attribute. extreme.

Under such a high-intensity power output, Lu Xingxing's face was as pale as paper money soon, and his figure was crumbling.

Nan Tian looked at Lu Xingxing's back worriedly, and stretched out his hands on both sides of Lu Xingxing's body, for fear that he would just fall down.

Lu Xingxing's weakness was soon reflected in the effect of the spell.

A sound of cracking sounded in everyone's ears, and they followed the sound, only to find that there were thin cracks in the shell that originally wrapped them and prevented them from falling into the lake water.

It's like a bubble that can't bear the heavy pressure and is about to burst.

The spider veins were still spreading, and everyone was terrified to see them.

An Nanyuan looked up at the crack on the top of his head, and the scene of the lake water pouring down involuntarily appeared in his mind, feeling uneasy.

To make matters worse, because the effect of the spell was attenuated, the wooden puppets that were submerged in the lake, like sharks smelling blood, were also attracted to come closer here, beating the already crumbling transparent shell.

The black spell pattern kept flashing on the invisible cover, but it was still like a poorly connected screen, which was clearly off, as if it would be completely extinguished in the next moment.

Lu Xingxing knew the seriousness of the matter, he didn't dare to relax a bit, even though his teeth were deeply bitten into the flesh of his lips, and blood flowed down his lips, his face soon became pale and gray, and his body temperature dropped extremely. It still didn't stop.

He could clearly feel that the power Yeli lent him was competing with his own vitality in his meridians, as if the closer he was to death, the power could be maximized, otherwise it would be the use of that power A little fur.

As long as I am infinitely close to death, I can, I can protect everyone...

Lu Xingxing's teeth pressed hard, relying on the pain to wake up his mind that was beginning to be dazed, desperately trying to hold on.

But even if he knew it in his heart, his physical condition was against his will.

His body quickly reached its limit, and his eyes turned black in bursts.

Lu Xingxing felt that he was as if he was stuffed with a whole bottle of white wine in one breath, the whole world was spinning around in front of his eyes, flickering on and off, making him unable to find a fixed point to support his body.

Darkness finally invaded.

Lu Xingxing couldn't hold on any longer, and the extremely stretched string broke completely.

He fell backwards abruptly, spread out his seal gestures, and slumped limply to the ground.

Everyone exclaimed, and subconsciously stretched out their hands forward, trying to catch Lu Xingxing's fallen body.

At the same time, the transparent cover protecting them also instantly shattered.

The icy lake water rushed in from all directions, and the carrion wandering in the lake water also stretched out their hands, trying to grab everyone.

Nan Tian, ​​who had been watching Lu Xingxing all the time, strode forward, quickly picked up Lu Xingxing's limp body into his arms.

As soon as he touched Lu Xingxing's skin, Nan Tian was startled.The temperature was so low that he felt like he was touching a corpse.

He quickly lowered his head to look at Lu Xingxing in his arms, only to find that the other person's face was black and blue, as if he had exhausted all his vitality and was swallowed by ghost energy.

In a short period of time, Nan Tian was worried about Lu Xingxing, and there was no time to react.

When the lake was rushing towards his face, all he could do was subconsciously lower his head and hold Lu Xingxing tightly in his arms, not wanting Lu Xingxing, who was already in a critical state, to suffer more ghostly damage.

Nan Tian closed his eyes tightly, and had already made a prediction of what was going to happen in his heart.

However, neither the expected cold nor the suffocation of drowning came.

Apart from the sound of the spell breaking like glass breaking, there was no noise around.

Surprised in Nan Tian's heart, he tentatively slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

Then he was shocked to find that everything seemed to be frozen in place.

The fragments of the spell that were scattered after the shattering still fluttered one after another, stopping in mid-air, and the lake water that was originally blocked by the talisman also maintained the turbulent appearance of splashing water droplets, stagnating at the moment the talisman was broken, but it did not pour back as expected Come in.

Both time and space stopped at this moment.

How is this going?

Nan Tian held Lu Xingxing's body as cold as a corpse, and looked up in a daze, only to find that he was not the only one who was surprised.

Everyone was surprised, and they all looked in the same direction, with an unexpected shock on their faces.

Nan Tian also followed their line of sight.

However, at the intersection of their gazes, it was indeed Zhang Wubing.

Do not……

That's not Zhang Wubing.

The young man stood tall in place, the old gown was fluttering slightly in the wind blown by the power, and the fierce beasts and ghosts embroidered on the robe were ferocious and frightening, and with the slight movement of the robe, they were lifelike as if they would appear in the next moment. will come roaring.

And he folded his narrow sleeves, his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and his pupils were half-closed, like a breeze breaking the surface of a lake, and the cold mist surrounded the shimmering water, making it difficult to see the true emotions in his eyes.

There was mist around the young man, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, like the condescending pity of ghosts and gods, but upon closer inspection, there was only ice-coldness.

Everyone looked at such a young man and held their breath in unison.

It is obviously the same face as Zhang Wubing, but no one thought that when Zhang Wubing, who is usually playful and soft-hearted, loses his smile, that face that everyone can't help but feel good about will also have the same face. Such a terrifying deterrent, handsome but cold, people dare not step forward to offend.

The invisible power suppressed the temperature in the air, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of alarming the young man.

Until the young man moved his ears slightly, as if he heard something, he raised his eyes with a half-smile, his raised jaw line was sharp and clear, containing the power and nobility that had accumulated for thousands of years.

He looked past the crowd and looked straight at the blue and cold lake behind them.

The next moment, Zheng Shu's house was completely burned in the flames, and then the flames were extinguished, and the lake water splashed around like an explosion.

The water waves are monstrous and powerful, like a tsunami.

Two slender figures jumped up from the flames and rushed out of the lake hand in hand.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the lake disappeared in an instant. They stood on the ground again, as if they had experienced a high tide and low tide.

The Martin boots were firmly on the ground, and before Yan Shixun could catch his breath, he suddenly heard a call from behind him.

"Yan Shixun."

The magnetic voice is mixed with low laughter, and when the simple syllables are uttered from the lips, it seems to carry the mellow and intoxicating meaning that has been precipitated for thousands of years.

Yan Shixun was taken aback for a moment, and then doubts emerged from his heart.

No one in the program team would call him by his full name, right?And listening to this voice...how does it sound like Zhang Wubing?

Has this little idiot finally gone mad?

Yan Shixun turned around puzzled, and followed the prestige.

But when he saw the figure standing not far away, his eyes widened slightly.

It was Zhang Wubing who called his name.

However, it was not Zhang Wubing.

It was something else in Zhang Wubing's body.

The man folded his sleeves, standing there leisurely and calmly, but it seemed like an independent ghost town.

There was never any haze between his clear eyebrows and eyes, they were as clean as mountains and forests.But when everyone sees him, they will know——

Behind him lies a mysterious and ancient history.

Yan Shixun's sharp eyebrows immediately darkened.

"Get out of Zhang Wubing's body."

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Something unknown."

Zhang Wubing was not angry, but smiled and narrowed his eyes.

He slowly took his palm out of his sleeve, put the folded fan against his lips, and said softly: "I am Zhang Wubing."

"It's always been."