After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular
Chapter 313 Jinjiang
The sensation caused by the humanoid sculpture caused countless people to wake up from their sleep that night, fleeing in panic, hiding at home shivering, praying that this kind of thing would pass quickly.
The special department will immediately report all the information it has to the authorities.In Binhai City, the officials also dispatched all their personnel to ensure everyone's safety as a priority.
On social platforms, there are news and photos about the humanoid sculptures constantly swiping the screen.
The public opinion group quickly categorized the help-seeking information and handed it to the rescue team. For other news, it gave benign guidance to prevent public opinion from falling into panic.
The true and false speculations were released by the public opinion group, and soon the public opinion was smoothly guided, and the terrifying truth was drowned out.
The news that "criminals use extreme means to retaliate against society and want to pretend to be gods and ghosts to escape pursuit" has become the consensus of most people.
The public opinion group was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Some team members who knew the truth watched the extremely fast updates on the social platform with mixed emotions.
"Team leader, can we... really not tell them the truth?"
The group members couldn't bear to ask the head of the public opinion group: "It's okay for everyone to know the truth, right? They will understand. Seeing that they don't even know what happened, and they don't know that tonight caused them to be scared and in danger. What the hell, who should I blame, I feel a little guilty..."
The leader of the public opinion team, who has been busy all night, has been coordinating with various departments, passing out the news he has learned, and receiving new instructions, coupled with the negotiation and unification with various platforms, after several hours, it is fair. His throat was so sore that it bled, but he didn't even drink his saliva.
It wasn't until now that he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Before the phone rang, he quickly picked up the cold tea and took a sip.
The tea in the enamel jar was steeped for too long, and it was cold and bitter.
The leader of the public opinion team felt as happy as drinking sweet spring, and let out a long breath of foul air while slumping on the chair.
Then he spit out the tea in his mouth, sat up straight again calmly, opened the drawer, and took out his precious comb.
"You really think so?"
Faced with doubts from the team members, the head of the public opinion team was too calm: "Do you think that what everyone likes is the truth?"
The team members couldn't help asking excitedly: "Isn't it? Isn't it fun to fool everyone like a fool? Sorry, I feel disgusting."
Because the team members couldn't hold back their raised voices, the office where they had just happily chatted with each other with a smile suddenly fell silent.
Many people looked this way in astonishment.
There are also team members who have worked for many years and couldn't help standing up, angrily wanting to say something to refute back.
The team leader saw it, but he just raised his hand and made a downward movement, then looked at the team members around him again.
"Truth or happiness, which do you think is more important?"
The team leader sat on the chair and looked up at the team members calmly: "Many people don't have the courage to accept the truth, and prefer kind and gentle lies. Even if it is the stability that is woven, they want to get it."
"Even if the consequence of knowing the truth is that you can't sleep because of panic every day and night, you can see ghosts floating around you when you close your eyes, and you can't return to your normal and peaceful daily life...you Want to tell them too?"
The team leader said softly: "You may think that this is the idea of the elderly and does not conform to your young thinking, but for many people, a happy and peaceful family and daily life are far more important than the truth. We are protecting their While keeping their bodies safe, they must also protect their spirits from being disturbed."
"Truth and happiness are hard to have at the same time. This is the fact I saw when I made up my mind to enter the public opinion group when I was young."
The team members stared blankly at the team leader, not knowing what to say for a while.
The team leader seized the time and poured a whole glass of cold water, which made him tremble with a "hiss!", and hurriedly answered the phone that rang again.
"Hello, Public Opinion Team of the Special Department, yes, please trouble the platform..."
Seeing that the team leader got busy, the team members could only turn around and walk to their seats in a daze.
The person next to him patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "I want my wife and children, as well as the aging parents at home, to live happily. I don't want to hear my daughter crying and telling me that she saw him under the bed. Ghost, she thinks there's a ghost behind the curtain...it's as simple as that."
The team members pursed their lips.
When he looked up and saw on his computer screen, many people were happily sharing the news of his safety on social platforms, looking at the smiling faces without any haze in the photos, he felt that he seemed to understand a little bit .
The team leader took the time to look at the team members, smiled, and then used his precious comb to carefully comb his few scattered hairs.
Team Leader: This is Da Mao, this is Er Mao, San Mao...huh?What about my 29 wool?Did it drop?
Team leader: Compared with other things, hair is the most important thing. I really envy the thick hair of young people, and I want to whine.
During this period, rescue teams and officials also joined forces to quickly rescue people and move them to a safe place.
The safe places where you can avoid danger and the phone numbers of rescuers distributed in various districts are listed on the social platform, which is forwarded tacitly by everyone, trying to let more people in need see it.
Those who have been saved feel the sense of security brought by the government. While being sour and moved in their hearts, they are also secretly praying for others, hoping that everyone will be safe and that no one will be hurt again.
Haiyun Temple, one of the safe places, is already packed to the brim.
The main hall and backyard that tourists were not allowed to enter in the past are all open to the public, and the clothes and bedding of the Taoist priests are all urgently requisitioned and distributed to people who come to escape, so that they can also get a piece of clothing on this cold winter night. Airtight warmth.
Xiao Daotong was a little embarrassed when he was distributing the clothes, scratching his flushed face and saying that he hoped everyone would not dislike him.
But all he responded to was good-natured laughter.
"I am very grateful to be safe, little master, don't say that."
"Yeah, it's really great to have Haiyun Temple."
There were also older people who, when they saw the damage on the Taoist robe that they hadn't had time to sew, asked the little Taoist boy for a sewing box, and patiently sewed the Taoist robe on their own initiative.
Xiao Daotong wanted to stop him, but the old grandma held his hand that was blown cold by the wind, patted it kindly, and said: "It's okay, just treat it as I'm bored here and looking for something to do. If there is anything else in the temple If you need help, please call me for help, little master."
The people next to him also nodded in agreement: "Yes! We are strong and strong, and we feel sorry for being protected by the priests here. If there is anything we need to do, don't hesitate! Just say it."
"That's right, it's time like this. Of course, everyone must unite and work together."
Inside the Haiyun Temple, there was a happy atmosphere of laughter.
Although many of them are strangers who have never met before, but at this special moment like tonight, they all care about each other, just like family members and relatives.
Xiao Daotong was stunned for a long time, then blinked quickly to force back the tears in his eyes, hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted to thank everyone, and then excused that he would go back to ask the master, turned around and ran away before the tears flowed down.
The rest of the people were much older than Xiaodao's childhood, and they saw that the child was about to cry, but they didn't say anything out of good intentions.
Someone shook his head with a smile, and sighed a little: "It looks like my monkey is the same age, but he is already so stable. It is so rare to be able to do this when the masters are not at home. He is really a good boy."
"Yes, think about it, although the Taoists have been protecting Binhai City, they are also someone's children, and they are also flesh and blood..."
Xiao Daotong stopped after turning the corner. Hearing the warm words from behind, his tears finally opened like a flood, and they couldn't stop flowing down.
This young child has experienced too many things that his peers have not seen today.
He saw the unreasonable pilgrim mother and son, and was angry and sad for it, but he also saw more kind and warm hearts, and was touched by a word of concern.
The jailer was on the phone and hurriedly walked past the temple, when suddenly he heard crying from a tree not far away.
The supervisor suddenly stopped and hesitated.
Could it be... a ghost broke through the mountain gate and broke into the temple?
He walked over and pushed aside the leaves, only to find that it was Xiao Daotong who was hiding here and crying secretly.
The Prison Court suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you doing here? Didn't you ask you to take care of the citizens who came to watch for safety?"
Xiao Daotong hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve, sniffed his nose, raised his face like a little cat, and explained to the prison courtyard with a crying tone.
Even if there is too much work piled up in his hands, it is waiting for him to deal with it.But seeing the young child talking about what he had seen and felt all day, the supervisor was still willing to allocate time for this child, listening to him tenderly and patiently.
The supervisor patted Xiaodaotong's hair, lowered his tone softly, and said: "Remember the warmth you felt today, and strive to become a better Taoist leader, and protect the warmth you felt today. Then, be vigilant against you See selfishness, but don't take it to heart."
"This is the world worthy of your protection."
Looking at Xiao Daotong, the Supervisory Court felt that he had seen the former self, every young Daoist priest.
They have all seen the warmth of the world and received help from kind people. This warmth has also become a seed planted in their hearts.
When they leave Haiyun Temple as a teacher, the seeds will be watered by experience, take root and germinate. Like a green pine, it will not bend, and it will become the belief that supports them to grit their teeth and wade through any dangers and pains, and finally become the way they practice.
The supervisor bent down, smiled and raised his hand to help Xiaodaotong wipe away the tears on his face.
He knew that Yan Shixun and the people of Binhai City had already planted a seed in the child's heart.
Maybe ten or twenty years later, this child will be like all Taoists today, fighting in a place where ghosts are rampant, protecting all lives behind him.
Even if you die, you will not hesitate.
This is... the inheritance of Haiyun Temple for hundreds of years.
The supervisor smiled and patted Xiaodaotong on the shoulder: "Okay kid, go, wipe your face and drink some water, the people in front still need you."
"Ok!"
Xiao Daotong nodded fiercely, bowed to the prison, and then ran away quickly.
Watching from a distance, the prisoner's face, which had been tense all night, finally slowly dissipated, and unconsciously put on a relaxed smile.
On the phone that was not hung up, the official on the other side also chuckled: "It should be Li Daochang and the others who succeeded in Baizhi Lake in the southwest. Not only is the situation in Binhai City improving, but I just got the news that the humanoid statue that caused trouble in the southwest is also It's all back to normal."
The supervisor raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, but his eyelashes trembled, and there were tears in his eyes.
Although the official staff dealt with the Haiyun Temple a lot, they didn't understand the matter of Taoism as thoroughly as the Supervisory Academy after all.What he didn't know was that when it comes to the Dao, there must be death.
Everyone in Haiyunguan, as well as those ghost exorcists who rushed into the group of ghosts to save people because of Li Daochang's call, they had already expected that they might die before they left.
They are walking towards the established death.
When the officials said that the Southwest region was under control, the prison first felt relieved, but the next reaction was the safety of Daoist Li and Haiyunguan.
Li Daochang... the patriarch of Quanhaiyun Temple, risking the danger of severing his life, had to spy on the world, anticipating the coming of ghosts, so that Haiyun Temple and the exorcists could have time to prepare in advance, so as possible Casualties were minimized.
But for Ghost Dao, he would simply hate Li Daochang to the bone.
Now that the ghost way is suppressed, what about Li Daochang?
Could it have been...
The prisoner's heart sank heavily.
But now there is no news from the Southwest, and there is no certainty for a while. The prison has a sliver of hope, and thinks that there may be a chance that Li Daochang can survive?
Thinking of Yan Shixun, the supervisor secretly said to himself, it must be possible, after all, it is the evil spirits who have entered the bones, and the only ray of life left between heaven and earth is also in Baizhi Lake in the southwest.
Perhaps, a miracle also happened.
No matter how slim that chance is...he is unwilling to give up.
The supervisor turned around slowly, looked at the majestic statue in the main hall not far away, and silently recited the scriptures in his heart, praying for all the priests of Haiyun Temple, all the exorcists and the people.
And beside the mountain gate of Haiyun Temple, Lan Ze was stunned for a moment when he saw the humanoid sculpture that was still crashing into the gate one moment ago, but fell to the ground the next moment.
Because Haiyun Temple has transferred all Taoist priests to Baizhi Lake in the southwest, and even the young Taoist priests who have not yet graduated are also sent to Binhai City to protect people, so the temple is empty instead. .
Except for the supervisor and a Taoist priest who presided over the overall situation and guarded the base camp, only the little Taoist boys were left.
These Xiaodao children are very young, and they should still go to school with their schoolbags on the outside, but they are already responsible for observing things in this critical moment, protecting the citizens who come to take refuge, and guiding the citizens in an orderly manner. They provide food and clothing and have their hands full.
But because a large number of citizens gathered in Haiyun Temple, and the aura of strangers was so strong that it could be seen for hundreds of miles around, it still attracted many evil spirits.Those human statues that attacked the citizens also turned to attack Haiyun Temple.
Even though Haiyun Temple has a long history of hundreds of years, each generation of priests has left layer after layer of formations, and the remaining power after death remains in Haiyun Temple to continue to protect future generations of disciples. Iron walls.
But the Taoists in the past, after all, did not expect that the Haiyun Temple would encounter a ghost way to replace the Dao.
The resentment of the ghost baby spread to Binhai City, and under the cover of ghost energy, all formations and ghost exorcism methods were ineffective.
The Haiyun Temple, which was originally protected by layers of formations, lost all protection in an instant, like a pearl that lost its shell.
If Li Gui wants to do something to Haiyun Temple, he can easily occupy this ancient Taoist temple that has been passed down for hundreds of years without any effort.
The prison house and the Taoist leader who stayed behind were also worried about whether Haiyun Temple would be knocked away by those evil spirits, endangering the citizens who came here to seek refuge.
But the problem is that Hai Yunguan's power to stay behind is limited, and if he really faces such a situation, he may not be able to save himself.
So Lan Ze, who stayed in the temple, immediately volunteered and volunteered to guard the mountain gate.
After all, he is also a fierce ghost formed after experiencing the pain of thousands of cuts, and his soaring resentment can even arouse Yin Lu.
For ordinary evil spirits, Lanze is an extremely terrifying existence.
And most importantly, because Lan Ze was rescued by Yan Shixun and Hai Yunguan, even though he is a ghost, he still has tenderness and kindness towards the world. He is grateful for what the priests have done for him and wants to report back elders.
Under the way of ghosts, Lanze's power increased greatly, but instead of directing the attack at people, he turned around and aimed at the group of ghosts.
The ghost energy belonging to Lanze envelops the entire mountain of Haiyun Temple, replacing those invalid formations, and becomes the new shell of Haiyun Temple.
Any ghosts who want to get close to Haiyun Temple will be killed by Lan Ze mercilessly on the spot, and will be wiped out.
The evil ghost was surprised, and asked Lanze sharply why he wanted to hurt his own kind. Doesn't Lanze hate strangers, and doesn't want to drag down those strangers who used to suppress them from above?
Lan Ze pursed his mouth and retorted unhappily to the evil ghost: "Don't insult me, who is the same as you?"
Cheng Jing next to him stared at his lover, and nodded with a smile, "My family, Lan Ze, is now a Taoist priest outside the Haiyun Temple."
When Lan Ze heard this, he quietly puffed out his chest a little proudly.
And under the protection of Lanze, Haiyun Temple was able to survive the attack all night without any injuries.
Just now, when he saw those human statues fell to the ground, as if they had turned into lifeless dead things again, Lan Ze was still in a daze, unable to realize what was going on for a while.
It wasn't until he realized that his strength began to weaken, the ghost energy dropped and the surrounding Yang energy rose, and then he suddenly realized that Binhai City had returned to the main road and was gradually returning to normal.
Lan Ze, who had been nervous all night, let out a long breath, and sat down on the steps in front of the door from exhaustion.
"Mr. Yan, it's time to come back."
Lan Ze raised his head and looked into the distance with a smile: "I hope Mr. Yan, everything goes well."
Cheng Jing squatted down slightly, put his hands under Lan Ze's armpits, lifted him up steadily, turned around and walked into the gate of Haiyun Temple.
The avenue returned to normal, and the formation of Haiyunguan also started to operate again.Now there is no need for Lanze to continue to protect Haiyun Temple. The yang energy and formation outside will hurt Lanze who is a ghost.
So Cheng Jing immediately picked up Lan Ze, who was out of strength, and quickly prepared to return to Lan Ze's burial site in Guanzhong.
"Will do."
Cheng Jing's voice was firm, with trust in Yan Shixun and all the priests of Haiyun Temple: "Where the people aspire and hope is, it will surely succeed."
Seeing the citizens talking, laughing and chatting in Guannei, waiting for the crisis to pass, Lan Ze could finally close his eyes with peace of mind, nestled in Cheng Jing's arms, and fell asleep.
Seeing Cheng Jing, the Supervisor smiled and nodded to him, saying, "Thank you."
Cheng Jing glanced at the sleeping lover in his arms, but slowly shook his head towards the prison: "You are welcome, if it weren't for Mr. Yan and Hai Yunguan, we would already be lonely ghosts, and we would have died together It’s just a ghost. The priests have helped us, so we naturally have to repay this kindness.”
"We just did what we were supposed to do, and it's not worth mentioning."
The supervisor stared fixedly at Cheng Jing's leaving back, and after a long time, he laughed.
He was still worried that ghosts would bring serious disasters, but looking at it now, his own vision is narrow and he can't see the vast and boundless world.
So what if Ghost Dao takes the upper hand for a short time?Even if it is a catastrophe, everyone can light up their own light and heat. Gathered in one place, it is still an immortal brilliance comparable to the sun and the moon.
The avenue that carries everyone is destined not to fall.
At the moment when he figured it out, the supervisor felt that the bottleneck he had been stuck on for a long time suddenly broke like a "crash", and the road that had been stopped and unable to move forward suddenly became clear before his eyes.
The ghost exorcist on the phone was originally waiting for the arrangement plan of the prison, but only heard a carefree chuckle after a long silence.
He too was infected and laughed.
To finally reverse the situation.
Although all sects and sects responded to the call of Haiyun Temple and asked all their disciples to help people, but the most dangerous Baizhi Lake in the southwest, Haiyun Temple took the lead and sent a large number of priests to guard Baizhi Lake. crisis, but refused to let people from other sects go.
After all, once all the exorcists died there, the inheritance would be cut off.Haiyunguan wants to keep a spark for the future.
The other sects were moved, and because of this, they spared no effort to save lives, running around the southwest and Binhai City.
When the ghost way gradually faded, the ghost exorcists who stayed in Binhai City also gradually discovered this, and hurriedly contacted Haiyun Guan to inquire about the situation.
When he got the affirmative answer from the prison, the ghost exorcist stomped his feet for joy, grinning his teeth and blushing.
The situation in Binhai City gradually improved. Those human statues that threatened the safety of citizens all fell to the ground one by one and did not move.
Even those evil spirits who came out of the dark and filthy place sensed the rapidly rising yang energy, and ran back in panic.
Slow down a little bit, and it will disappear.
The sky is white, and the morning light is faint.
Behind the towering skyscrapers, a round of golden-red morning sun pierced the darkness, breaking through the dark clouds and slowly rising.
In an instant, the light shines brightly.
The platinum light scattered down, illuminating every dark corner brightly without any haze, leaving no place for all the ghosts and monsters to hide.
People who have been nervous all night are finally able to walk out of the house, open the windows, and welcome the bright sunshine of the new day.
"This, is this safe?"
Some people couldn't believe it. When they saw the official opened the door and told everyone to go home with a smile, they asked in a daze, "Are we safe?"
"Yes! It's safe!"
The official staff nodded heavily with a smile, and couldn't hide the joy on their faces: "All criminals have been detained. Everyone is safe and can go home!"
Everyone slowly reacted and wept with joy: "That's great!"
"Mom, woo woo, scared me to death, I thought I was going to die."
"Thank you, thank you!"
"Let's go! Go home! I'll make breakfast and have a good meal!"
"Mom, I want to eat your cooking. I almost thought that I would never have the chance to eat with you again."
Crying and cheering were mixed together, and many people embraced tightly excitedly.
The official personnel were also infected by such a warm atmosphere, and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes.
But when everyone is happy, there are still people who are in extreme panic.
In the deserted alley, the shrill shouts pierced the heart.
The young man staggered over from the corner in a hurry. He almost tripped over a stone and didn't have time to pay attention. He couldn't stop looking back, his facial features distorted and deformed in horror.
And not far behind him, dark red blood dripped down from mid-air, forming a pool of blood on the stone slab covered with moss in the alley.
The strong bloody smell spread out.
A pair of hands kept waving wildly in the air, as if struggling for help.
But Li Gui viciously bit the man's throat, refusing to let go, his round red eyes were full of resentment and anger.
The woman whose throat was bitten was unable to breathe, and opened her mouth wide open desperately, but she still took in less air and exhaled more, suffocating and making a "ho ho" breath sound.
That woman... is obviously a pilgrim who has been to Haiyun Temple before.
She was still trying to stretch her head and looked in the direction of her child's escape. Although she was happy that the child could escape, when she saw that her child ran so resolutely without any hesitation, and even had a happy expression on her face, she felt For a while, there were mixed feelings, and it was hard to tell whether it was disappointment or happiness.
Although she loves her child, she would rather die than want the child to live, but seeing that the child does not care about her safety at all, and just regards her as a roadblock to stop the danger, it is false to say that she is not disappointed.
The woman was walking home with her children, talking and laughing, and scolding the priests of Haiyun Temple for not helping them all the way.
But before she was happy for a few minutes, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
This alley near her home should have been able to pass through in a few minutes.
Now it is so long that there is no end in sight, and I have not finished walking for several 10 minutes.
What frightened her even more was the swaying shadows in the corner of the wall, and the silhouettes of human figures peeking out from behind the walls of every house.
They were so silent that they almost merged with the darkness, soundless and creepy.
The woman pulled her child, desperately trying to run forward.
The young man didn't know why, so he asked his mother what was going on.
In her panic, the mother still remembered to lower her voice, reminding the children in a low voice, as if there were ghosts watching them.
The young man was so frightened that he subconsciously raised his voice and asked, "What! There is a ghost!!!"
This sound completely alarmed the group of ghosts.
The situation of the silent confrontation just now was immediately broken, and Li Gui chased and killed the two from all directions.
My mother was so anxious that she was sweating, she could only run desperately, but she accidentally tripped her feet on a stone and fell to the ground.
When the young man saw that his mother had fallen, his first reaction was not to turn around and help her up. He just stared in horror at the ferocious ghost who was about to catch up, and then ran away.
But the mother was caught by the ghost without any accident, and immediately bit her throat, her flesh and soul were all swallowed by the ghost.
The ghost way is declining, and all ghosts feel it.
They trembled, but they also knew that the situation was over, so they could only desperately search for a place to hide.
But at the same time, they also especially hated the existence that suppressed ghosts.
——Evil ghosts into the bones.
And, the Lord of Fengdu.
They know that they are not the opponents of those two at all, and even the ghost way is completely suppressed by the two together, let alone these ghosts?
In the eyes of other ordinary people, they are terrifying and powerful, unable to fight against them.But in the eyes of those two... they are just ants that can be crushed to death.
Under the rule that power is king, Li Gui has self-knowledge.
However, there is still a problem.
Ebony Idol.
The ebony idol once guarded the evil spirits, and it is another manifestation of the Lord of Fengdu. Li Gui also hates things that have the power of the idol.
Taking advantage of the last power of the ghost way, they smashed all the places where the ebony statues guarded and existed, as if venting their anger.
However, most of the people protected by the ebony statues have ghost exorcists who continue to take over the protection, so that even if the ghosts are angry, they can't do anything, and they dare not do anything more to attract Dao's attention.
There is only one exception.
It was the young man who sneaked out from Haiyun Temple without authorization.
He used to be in the same room with the ebony statue for the whole summer vacation, and he had escaped countless deaths under the protection of the ebony statue. It can be said that he owed the ebony statue a deep karma.
The young man himself was still laughing and scolding the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple. He felt refreshed, but he couldn't see the strong aura of god statues in him, which made him act like a target when he acted in the dark, attracting all the nearby people. Ghost.
They looked at the young man with hatred and howled to kill him.
Hearing the shrill screams sounding from all directions, the young man was frightened and ran even faster.
The only thing he was thankful for was that when his mother fell down, she also helped him block the ghosts, slowed down the speed of those ghosts, and gave him a chance to escape.
But at this time, the first thing that popped up in the young man's heart was still Hai Yun Guan.
He ran desperately towards the outside of the alley, wanting to go to Haiyun Temple for help.
Seeing the entrance of the alley getting closer, an expression of ecstasy appeared on the face of the young man.
But the next moment-
"Pfft!"
A withered bone ghost claw pierced through the young man's chest.
Blood splashes.
The young man only felt a pain in his chest, and his strength and temperature were rapidly losing. He opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't even make a single sound.
When he lowered his head with difficulty to look, he saw a red mass on his scorched and withered paw, shrinking and beating, dripping blood all over his body.
Is this... my heart?
The young man thought dully.
But under the severe pain, his brain has lost the power to think, leaving only a blank.
He watched one after another of ghost figures swaying out of the darkness, and they looked at him with deep resentment in their eyes.
Countless ghosts pounced on the young man and soon engulfed him. Their sharp teeth bit his flesh and blood, tore off his soul and swallowed them, becoming the nourishment of the ghosts.
When the young man heard the "Idol" from a ghost in a trance, he seemed to finally understand the culprit that caused his current misery.
Idol, Idol!
The young man's eyes were almost bleeding from hatred, and he wanted to go back to the summer vacation half a year ago and smash the statue to pieces so that it would not harm him again.
But he forgot that when all the classmates who traveled together were killed by evil spirits, he was the only one who survived because of the blessing of the ebony statue.
But young people don't think so much now.
The pain paralyzed his nerves and overwhelmed his brain, and he couldn't think about anything anymore.
The first to discover the anomaly was the residents living next to the alley.
After they smelled the smell of blood, they quickly called the rescue team in charge of the vicinity and explained the situation.
When the team members and ghost exorcists rushed over immediately, they were startled as soon as they entered the alley.
——A whole group of shadows gathered in the shady alley, under the shadows, there were vaguely young people's hands and feet paralyzed on the ground, and the sound of chewing and swallowing came from the shadows.
The ghost exorcist was horrified, and hurried over, shouting, "What are you doing! Get out!"
With sharp eyes, the team members saw that there was blood flowing on the masonry ground at a far corner, and they ran over there worried that something might happen to them.
The exclamation came immediately.
"Here, there is another person here!"
The winter sky was exceptionally clear and cold, and the wind blew through the quiet alley. The bloody smell here was covered by the cheers and thanks of everyone outside, and no one noticed the abnormality here.
And on the social platform, news reports of safety are posted quickly. Many people quickly post news to explain their location and situation after they are out of danger. While providing reference for others around them, they also want to let the authorities know clearly. Master the situation in various places so that we can concentrate our efforts on the places that really need help.
Even ordinary people try their best to do some small things that they can do, to do their best, to contribute, and to share weal and woe.
When the sun rises to the sky and the bright sunlight fills the earth, the ghost way has been completely suppressed by the great way, and the old spirit no longer exists.
The world restarted, and the karma accumulated for thousands of years was wiped out.
The dull gloom of the past is gone, and even the air is extraordinarily cold and refreshing, as if it still carries the refreshing fragrance of plants and trees.
Many people took a deep breath, only to feel that the whole person was washed away, and the pressure and sullenness accumulated in the body were all turned into stale air, and they were slowly exhaled.
New vigor and vitality are injected into the body.
Many people have discovered this and shared it on social platforms.
There are many people who share it, and there are even related hot search keywords #不忘忘泡#.
Also on the hot search, there are several related to the program "99 Days of Heartbeat".
After all, judging from the official announcement, the southwest region also bears the brunt of being attacked by criminals.
And the filming location of this program happened to be in the southwest.
The fans of the show who were too busy running and evading to watch the live broadcast immediately thought of the safety of everyone in the show group after they were out of danger, and hurriedly turned on the live broadcast.
But only to find that the live camera has turned into a snowflake with no signal.
Viewers of the show were dumbfounded.
Unable to confirm the situation of everyone in the program group with their own eyes, coupled with the unlucky degree of this program being loved by everyone in the past, many people began to worry about the program group, wondering if something really happened.
Worried viewers hurriedly asked the official and program group accounts.
There was no response from the program group account, but the official responded immediately.
@平安满海: Thank you for your concern. The editor just called the program team for you to ask, and said that because the camera and live broadcast equipment were damaged by criminals, there is no way to broadcast live for the time being.When they get the new cameras, they will broadcast live to report to everyone that they are safe~ Don't worry.
Seeing this, the viewers of the show felt a little relieved, and squatted before the live broadcast and under the accounts, waiting for the live broadcast to go online again.
While many people were waiting, they hurriedly checked whether their familiar ids were online. People who had known each other in the past were telling each other that they were safe, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed and cheered up.
Someone said with a smile that before going to sleep, he still regretted that the figurines he collected would not move, but after falling asleep, he found that the figurines not only moved, but also waved a machete to kill him, which was really exciting.
After the understatement of the danger, it is the confidence and sense of security brought by the timely rescue of the official personnel.
Some people also said with empathy: "After seeing the sculptures in the park come to life, I immediately thought of this show."
"Me too. Given how unlucky the program group is, I think it must be unavoidable. I didn't expect it to be quite lucky."
"Director Zhang finally lives up to his expectations! It's gratifying!
The special department will immediately report all the information it has to the authorities.In Binhai City, the officials also dispatched all their personnel to ensure everyone's safety as a priority.
On social platforms, there are news and photos about the humanoid sculptures constantly swiping the screen.
The public opinion group quickly categorized the help-seeking information and handed it to the rescue team. For other news, it gave benign guidance to prevent public opinion from falling into panic.
The true and false speculations were released by the public opinion group, and soon the public opinion was smoothly guided, and the terrifying truth was drowned out.
The news that "criminals use extreme means to retaliate against society and want to pretend to be gods and ghosts to escape pursuit" has become the consensus of most people.
The public opinion group was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Some team members who knew the truth watched the extremely fast updates on the social platform with mixed emotions.
"Team leader, can we... really not tell them the truth?"
The group members couldn't bear to ask the head of the public opinion group: "It's okay for everyone to know the truth, right? They will understand. Seeing that they don't even know what happened, and they don't know that tonight caused them to be scared and in danger. What the hell, who should I blame, I feel a little guilty..."
The leader of the public opinion team, who has been busy all night, has been coordinating with various departments, passing out the news he has learned, and receiving new instructions, coupled with the negotiation and unification with various platforms, after several hours, it is fair. His throat was so sore that it bled, but he didn't even drink his saliva.
It wasn't until now that he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Before the phone rang, he quickly picked up the cold tea and took a sip.
The tea in the enamel jar was steeped for too long, and it was cold and bitter.
The leader of the public opinion team felt as happy as drinking sweet spring, and let out a long breath of foul air while slumping on the chair.
Then he spit out the tea in his mouth, sat up straight again calmly, opened the drawer, and took out his precious comb.
"You really think so?"
Faced with doubts from the team members, the head of the public opinion team was too calm: "Do you think that what everyone likes is the truth?"
The team members couldn't help asking excitedly: "Isn't it? Isn't it fun to fool everyone like a fool? Sorry, I feel disgusting."
Because the team members couldn't hold back their raised voices, the office where they had just happily chatted with each other with a smile suddenly fell silent.
Many people looked this way in astonishment.
There are also team members who have worked for many years and couldn't help standing up, angrily wanting to say something to refute back.
The team leader saw it, but he just raised his hand and made a downward movement, then looked at the team members around him again.
"Truth or happiness, which do you think is more important?"
The team leader sat on the chair and looked up at the team members calmly: "Many people don't have the courage to accept the truth, and prefer kind and gentle lies. Even if it is the stability that is woven, they want to get it."
"Even if the consequence of knowing the truth is that you can't sleep because of panic every day and night, you can see ghosts floating around you when you close your eyes, and you can't return to your normal and peaceful daily life...you Want to tell them too?"
The team leader said softly: "You may think that this is the idea of the elderly and does not conform to your young thinking, but for many people, a happy and peaceful family and daily life are far more important than the truth. We are protecting their While keeping their bodies safe, they must also protect their spirits from being disturbed."
"Truth and happiness are hard to have at the same time. This is the fact I saw when I made up my mind to enter the public opinion group when I was young."
The team members stared blankly at the team leader, not knowing what to say for a while.
The team leader seized the time and poured a whole glass of cold water, which made him tremble with a "hiss!", and hurriedly answered the phone that rang again.
"Hello, Public Opinion Team of the Special Department, yes, please trouble the platform..."
Seeing that the team leader got busy, the team members could only turn around and walk to their seats in a daze.
The person next to him patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "I want my wife and children, as well as the aging parents at home, to live happily. I don't want to hear my daughter crying and telling me that she saw him under the bed. Ghost, she thinks there's a ghost behind the curtain...it's as simple as that."
The team members pursed their lips.
When he looked up and saw on his computer screen, many people were happily sharing the news of his safety on social platforms, looking at the smiling faces without any haze in the photos, he felt that he seemed to understand a little bit .
The team leader took the time to look at the team members, smiled, and then used his precious comb to carefully comb his few scattered hairs.
Team Leader: This is Da Mao, this is Er Mao, San Mao...huh?What about my 29 wool?Did it drop?
Team leader: Compared with other things, hair is the most important thing. I really envy the thick hair of young people, and I want to whine.
During this period, rescue teams and officials also joined forces to quickly rescue people and move them to a safe place.
The safe places where you can avoid danger and the phone numbers of rescuers distributed in various districts are listed on the social platform, which is forwarded tacitly by everyone, trying to let more people in need see it.
Those who have been saved feel the sense of security brought by the government. While being sour and moved in their hearts, they are also secretly praying for others, hoping that everyone will be safe and that no one will be hurt again.
Haiyun Temple, one of the safe places, is already packed to the brim.
The main hall and backyard that tourists were not allowed to enter in the past are all open to the public, and the clothes and bedding of the Taoist priests are all urgently requisitioned and distributed to people who come to escape, so that they can also get a piece of clothing on this cold winter night. Airtight warmth.
Xiao Daotong was a little embarrassed when he was distributing the clothes, scratching his flushed face and saying that he hoped everyone would not dislike him.
But all he responded to was good-natured laughter.
"I am very grateful to be safe, little master, don't say that."
"Yeah, it's really great to have Haiyun Temple."
There were also older people who, when they saw the damage on the Taoist robe that they hadn't had time to sew, asked the little Taoist boy for a sewing box, and patiently sewed the Taoist robe on their own initiative.
Xiao Daotong wanted to stop him, but the old grandma held his hand that was blown cold by the wind, patted it kindly, and said: "It's okay, just treat it as I'm bored here and looking for something to do. If there is anything else in the temple If you need help, please call me for help, little master."
The people next to him also nodded in agreement: "Yes! We are strong and strong, and we feel sorry for being protected by the priests here. If there is anything we need to do, don't hesitate! Just say it."
"That's right, it's time like this. Of course, everyone must unite and work together."
Inside the Haiyun Temple, there was a happy atmosphere of laughter.
Although many of them are strangers who have never met before, but at this special moment like tonight, they all care about each other, just like family members and relatives.
Xiao Daotong was stunned for a long time, then blinked quickly to force back the tears in his eyes, hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted to thank everyone, and then excused that he would go back to ask the master, turned around and ran away before the tears flowed down.
The rest of the people were much older than Xiaodao's childhood, and they saw that the child was about to cry, but they didn't say anything out of good intentions.
Someone shook his head with a smile, and sighed a little: "It looks like my monkey is the same age, but he is already so stable. It is so rare to be able to do this when the masters are not at home. He is really a good boy."
"Yes, think about it, although the Taoists have been protecting Binhai City, they are also someone's children, and they are also flesh and blood..."
Xiao Daotong stopped after turning the corner. Hearing the warm words from behind, his tears finally opened like a flood, and they couldn't stop flowing down.
This young child has experienced too many things that his peers have not seen today.
He saw the unreasonable pilgrim mother and son, and was angry and sad for it, but he also saw more kind and warm hearts, and was touched by a word of concern.
The jailer was on the phone and hurriedly walked past the temple, when suddenly he heard crying from a tree not far away.
The supervisor suddenly stopped and hesitated.
Could it be... a ghost broke through the mountain gate and broke into the temple?
He walked over and pushed aside the leaves, only to find that it was Xiao Daotong who was hiding here and crying secretly.
The Prison Court suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you doing here? Didn't you ask you to take care of the citizens who came to watch for safety?"
Xiao Daotong hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve, sniffed his nose, raised his face like a little cat, and explained to the prison courtyard with a crying tone.
Even if there is too much work piled up in his hands, it is waiting for him to deal with it.But seeing the young child talking about what he had seen and felt all day, the supervisor was still willing to allocate time for this child, listening to him tenderly and patiently.
The supervisor patted Xiaodaotong's hair, lowered his tone softly, and said: "Remember the warmth you felt today, and strive to become a better Taoist leader, and protect the warmth you felt today. Then, be vigilant against you See selfishness, but don't take it to heart."
"This is the world worthy of your protection."
Looking at Xiao Daotong, the Supervisory Court felt that he had seen the former self, every young Daoist priest.
They have all seen the warmth of the world and received help from kind people. This warmth has also become a seed planted in their hearts.
When they leave Haiyun Temple as a teacher, the seeds will be watered by experience, take root and germinate. Like a green pine, it will not bend, and it will become the belief that supports them to grit their teeth and wade through any dangers and pains, and finally become the way they practice.
The supervisor bent down, smiled and raised his hand to help Xiaodaotong wipe away the tears on his face.
He knew that Yan Shixun and the people of Binhai City had already planted a seed in the child's heart.
Maybe ten or twenty years later, this child will be like all Taoists today, fighting in a place where ghosts are rampant, protecting all lives behind him.
Even if you die, you will not hesitate.
This is... the inheritance of Haiyun Temple for hundreds of years.
The supervisor smiled and patted Xiaodaotong on the shoulder: "Okay kid, go, wipe your face and drink some water, the people in front still need you."
"Ok!"
Xiao Daotong nodded fiercely, bowed to the prison, and then ran away quickly.
Watching from a distance, the prisoner's face, which had been tense all night, finally slowly dissipated, and unconsciously put on a relaxed smile.
On the phone that was not hung up, the official on the other side also chuckled: "It should be Li Daochang and the others who succeeded in Baizhi Lake in the southwest. Not only is the situation in Binhai City improving, but I just got the news that the humanoid statue that caused trouble in the southwest is also It's all back to normal."
The supervisor raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, but his eyelashes trembled, and there were tears in his eyes.
Although the official staff dealt with the Haiyun Temple a lot, they didn't understand the matter of Taoism as thoroughly as the Supervisory Academy after all.What he didn't know was that when it comes to the Dao, there must be death.
Everyone in Haiyunguan, as well as those ghost exorcists who rushed into the group of ghosts to save people because of Li Daochang's call, they had already expected that they might die before they left.
They are walking towards the established death.
When the officials said that the Southwest region was under control, the prison first felt relieved, but the next reaction was the safety of Daoist Li and Haiyunguan.
Li Daochang... the patriarch of Quanhaiyun Temple, risking the danger of severing his life, had to spy on the world, anticipating the coming of ghosts, so that Haiyun Temple and the exorcists could have time to prepare in advance, so as possible Casualties were minimized.
But for Ghost Dao, he would simply hate Li Daochang to the bone.
Now that the ghost way is suppressed, what about Li Daochang?
Could it have been...
The prisoner's heart sank heavily.
But now there is no news from the Southwest, and there is no certainty for a while. The prison has a sliver of hope, and thinks that there may be a chance that Li Daochang can survive?
Thinking of Yan Shixun, the supervisor secretly said to himself, it must be possible, after all, it is the evil spirits who have entered the bones, and the only ray of life left between heaven and earth is also in Baizhi Lake in the southwest.
Perhaps, a miracle also happened.
No matter how slim that chance is...he is unwilling to give up.
The supervisor turned around slowly, looked at the majestic statue in the main hall not far away, and silently recited the scriptures in his heart, praying for all the priests of Haiyun Temple, all the exorcists and the people.
And beside the mountain gate of Haiyun Temple, Lan Ze was stunned for a moment when he saw the humanoid sculpture that was still crashing into the gate one moment ago, but fell to the ground the next moment.
Because Haiyun Temple has transferred all Taoist priests to Baizhi Lake in the southwest, and even the young Taoist priests who have not yet graduated are also sent to Binhai City to protect people, so the temple is empty instead. .
Except for the supervisor and a Taoist priest who presided over the overall situation and guarded the base camp, only the little Taoist boys were left.
These Xiaodao children are very young, and they should still go to school with their schoolbags on the outside, but they are already responsible for observing things in this critical moment, protecting the citizens who come to take refuge, and guiding the citizens in an orderly manner. They provide food and clothing and have their hands full.
But because a large number of citizens gathered in Haiyun Temple, and the aura of strangers was so strong that it could be seen for hundreds of miles around, it still attracted many evil spirits.Those human statues that attacked the citizens also turned to attack Haiyun Temple.
Even though Haiyun Temple has a long history of hundreds of years, each generation of priests has left layer after layer of formations, and the remaining power after death remains in Haiyun Temple to continue to protect future generations of disciples. Iron walls.
But the Taoists in the past, after all, did not expect that the Haiyun Temple would encounter a ghost way to replace the Dao.
The resentment of the ghost baby spread to Binhai City, and under the cover of ghost energy, all formations and ghost exorcism methods were ineffective.
The Haiyun Temple, which was originally protected by layers of formations, lost all protection in an instant, like a pearl that lost its shell.
If Li Gui wants to do something to Haiyun Temple, he can easily occupy this ancient Taoist temple that has been passed down for hundreds of years without any effort.
The prison house and the Taoist leader who stayed behind were also worried about whether Haiyun Temple would be knocked away by those evil spirits, endangering the citizens who came here to seek refuge.
But the problem is that Hai Yunguan's power to stay behind is limited, and if he really faces such a situation, he may not be able to save himself.
So Lan Ze, who stayed in the temple, immediately volunteered and volunteered to guard the mountain gate.
After all, he is also a fierce ghost formed after experiencing the pain of thousands of cuts, and his soaring resentment can even arouse Yin Lu.
For ordinary evil spirits, Lanze is an extremely terrifying existence.
And most importantly, because Lan Ze was rescued by Yan Shixun and Hai Yunguan, even though he is a ghost, he still has tenderness and kindness towards the world. He is grateful for what the priests have done for him and wants to report back elders.
Under the way of ghosts, Lanze's power increased greatly, but instead of directing the attack at people, he turned around and aimed at the group of ghosts.
The ghost energy belonging to Lanze envelops the entire mountain of Haiyun Temple, replacing those invalid formations, and becomes the new shell of Haiyun Temple.
Any ghosts who want to get close to Haiyun Temple will be killed by Lan Ze mercilessly on the spot, and will be wiped out.
The evil ghost was surprised, and asked Lanze sharply why he wanted to hurt his own kind. Doesn't Lanze hate strangers, and doesn't want to drag down those strangers who used to suppress them from above?
Lan Ze pursed his mouth and retorted unhappily to the evil ghost: "Don't insult me, who is the same as you?"
Cheng Jing next to him stared at his lover, and nodded with a smile, "My family, Lan Ze, is now a Taoist priest outside the Haiyun Temple."
When Lan Ze heard this, he quietly puffed out his chest a little proudly.
And under the protection of Lanze, Haiyun Temple was able to survive the attack all night without any injuries.
Just now, when he saw those human statues fell to the ground, as if they had turned into lifeless dead things again, Lan Ze was still in a daze, unable to realize what was going on for a while.
It wasn't until he realized that his strength began to weaken, the ghost energy dropped and the surrounding Yang energy rose, and then he suddenly realized that Binhai City had returned to the main road and was gradually returning to normal.
Lan Ze, who had been nervous all night, let out a long breath, and sat down on the steps in front of the door from exhaustion.
"Mr. Yan, it's time to come back."
Lan Ze raised his head and looked into the distance with a smile: "I hope Mr. Yan, everything goes well."
Cheng Jing squatted down slightly, put his hands under Lan Ze's armpits, lifted him up steadily, turned around and walked into the gate of Haiyun Temple.
The avenue returned to normal, and the formation of Haiyunguan also started to operate again.Now there is no need for Lanze to continue to protect Haiyun Temple. The yang energy and formation outside will hurt Lanze who is a ghost.
So Cheng Jing immediately picked up Lan Ze, who was out of strength, and quickly prepared to return to Lan Ze's burial site in Guanzhong.
"Will do."
Cheng Jing's voice was firm, with trust in Yan Shixun and all the priests of Haiyun Temple: "Where the people aspire and hope is, it will surely succeed."
Seeing the citizens talking, laughing and chatting in Guannei, waiting for the crisis to pass, Lan Ze could finally close his eyes with peace of mind, nestled in Cheng Jing's arms, and fell asleep.
Seeing Cheng Jing, the Supervisor smiled and nodded to him, saying, "Thank you."
Cheng Jing glanced at the sleeping lover in his arms, but slowly shook his head towards the prison: "You are welcome, if it weren't for Mr. Yan and Hai Yunguan, we would already be lonely ghosts, and we would have died together It’s just a ghost. The priests have helped us, so we naturally have to repay this kindness.”
"We just did what we were supposed to do, and it's not worth mentioning."
The supervisor stared fixedly at Cheng Jing's leaving back, and after a long time, he laughed.
He was still worried that ghosts would bring serious disasters, but looking at it now, his own vision is narrow and he can't see the vast and boundless world.
So what if Ghost Dao takes the upper hand for a short time?Even if it is a catastrophe, everyone can light up their own light and heat. Gathered in one place, it is still an immortal brilliance comparable to the sun and the moon.
The avenue that carries everyone is destined not to fall.
At the moment when he figured it out, the supervisor felt that the bottleneck he had been stuck on for a long time suddenly broke like a "crash", and the road that had been stopped and unable to move forward suddenly became clear before his eyes.
The ghost exorcist on the phone was originally waiting for the arrangement plan of the prison, but only heard a carefree chuckle after a long silence.
He too was infected and laughed.
To finally reverse the situation.
Although all sects and sects responded to the call of Haiyun Temple and asked all their disciples to help people, but the most dangerous Baizhi Lake in the southwest, Haiyun Temple took the lead and sent a large number of priests to guard Baizhi Lake. crisis, but refused to let people from other sects go.
After all, once all the exorcists died there, the inheritance would be cut off.Haiyunguan wants to keep a spark for the future.
The other sects were moved, and because of this, they spared no effort to save lives, running around the southwest and Binhai City.
When the ghost way gradually faded, the ghost exorcists who stayed in Binhai City also gradually discovered this, and hurriedly contacted Haiyun Guan to inquire about the situation.
When he got the affirmative answer from the prison, the ghost exorcist stomped his feet for joy, grinning his teeth and blushing.
The situation in Binhai City gradually improved. Those human statues that threatened the safety of citizens all fell to the ground one by one and did not move.
Even those evil spirits who came out of the dark and filthy place sensed the rapidly rising yang energy, and ran back in panic.
Slow down a little bit, and it will disappear.
The sky is white, and the morning light is faint.
Behind the towering skyscrapers, a round of golden-red morning sun pierced the darkness, breaking through the dark clouds and slowly rising.
In an instant, the light shines brightly.
The platinum light scattered down, illuminating every dark corner brightly without any haze, leaving no place for all the ghosts and monsters to hide.
People who have been nervous all night are finally able to walk out of the house, open the windows, and welcome the bright sunshine of the new day.
"This, is this safe?"
Some people couldn't believe it. When they saw the official opened the door and told everyone to go home with a smile, they asked in a daze, "Are we safe?"
"Yes! It's safe!"
The official staff nodded heavily with a smile, and couldn't hide the joy on their faces: "All criminals have been detained. Everyone is safe and can go home!"
Everyone slowly reacted and wept with joy: "That's great!"
"Mom, woo woo, scared me to death, I thought I was going to die."
"Thank you, thank you!"
"Let's go! Go home! I'll make breakfast and have a good meal!"
"Mom, I want to eat your cooking. I almost thought that I would never have the chance to eat with you again."
Crying and cheering were mixed together, and many people embraced tightly excitedly.
The official personnel were also infected by such a warm atmosphere, and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes.
But when everyone is happy, there are still people who are in extreme panic.
In the deserted alley, the shrill shouts pierced the heart.
The young man staggered over from the corner in a hurry. He almost tripped over a stone and didn't have time to pay attention. He couldn't stop looking back, his facial features distorted and deformed in horror.
And not far behind him, dark red blood dripped down from mid-air, forming a pool of blood on the stone slab covered with moss in the alley.
The strong bloody smell spread out.
A pair of hands kept waving wildly in the air, as if struggling for help.
But Li Gui viciously bit the man's throat, refusing to let go, his round red eyes were full of resentment and anger.
The woman whose throat was bitten was unable to breathe, and opened her mouth wide open desperately, but she still took in less air and exhaled more, suffocating and making a "ho ho" breath sound.
That woman... is obviously a pilgrim who has been to Haiyun Temple before.
She was still trying to stretch her head and looked in the direction of her child's escape. Although she was happy that the child could escape, when she saw that her child ran so resolutely without any hesitation, and even had a happy expression on her face, she felt For a while, there were mixed feelings, and it was hard to tell whether it was disappointment or happiness.
Although she loves her child, she would rather die than want the child to live, but seeing that the child does not care about her safety at all, and just regards her as a roadblock to stop the danger, it is false to say that she is not disappointed.
The woman was walking home with her children, talking and laughing, and scolding the priests of Haiyun Temple for not helping them all the way.
But before she was happy for a few minutes, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
This alley near her home should have been able to pass through in a few minutes.
Now it is so long that there is no end in sight, and I have not finished walking for several 10 minutes.
What frightened her even more was the swaying shadows in the corner of the wall, and the silhouettes of human figures peeking out from behind the walls of every house.
They were so silent that they almost merged with the darkness, soundless and creepy.
The woman pulled her child, desperately trying to run forward.
The young man didn't know why, so he asked his mother what was going on.
In her panic, the mother still remembered to lower her voice, reminding the children in a low voice, as if there were ghosts watching them.
The young man was so frightened that he subconsciously raised his voice and asked, "What! There is a ghost!!!"
This sound completely alarmed the group of ghosts.
The situation of the silent confrontation just now was immediately broken, and Li Gui chased and killed the two from all directions.
My mother was so anxious that she was sweating, she could only run desperately, but she accidentally tripped her feet on a stone and fell to the ground.
When the young man saw that his mother had fallen, his first reaction was not to turn around and help her up. He just stared in horror at the ferocious ghost who was about to catch up, and then ran away.
But the mother was caught by the ghost without any accident, and immediately bit her throat, her flesh and soul were all swallowed by the ghost.
The ghost way is declining, and all ghosts feel it.
They trembled, but they also knew that the situation was over, so they could only desperately search for a place to hide.
But at the same time, they also especially hated the existence that suppressed ghosts.
——Evil ghosts into the bones.
And, the Lord of Fengdu.
They know that they are not the opponents of those two at all, and even the ghost way is completely suppressed by the two together, let alone these ghosts?
In the eyes of other ordinary people, they are terrifying and powerful, unable to fight against them.But in the eyes of those two... they are just ants that can be crushed to death.
Under the rule that power is king, Li Gui has self-knowledge.
However, there is still a problem.
Ebony Idol.
The ebony idol once guarded the evil spirits, and it is another manifestation of the Lord of Fengdu. Li Gui also hates things that have the power of the idol.
Taking advantage of the last power of the ghost way, they smashed all the places where the ebony statues guarded and existed, as if venting their anger.
However, most of the people protected by the ebony statues have ghost exorcists who continue to take over the protection, so that even if the ghosts are angry, they can't do anything, and they dare not do anything more to attract Dao's attention.
There is only one exception.
It was the young man who sneaked out from Haiyun Temple without authorization.
He used to be in the same room with the ebony statue for the whole summer vacation, and he had escaped countless deaths under the protection of the ebony statue. It can be said that he owed the ebony statue a deep karma.
The young man himself was still laughing and scolding the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple. He felt refreshed, but he couldn't see the strong aura of god statues in him, which made him act like a target when he acted in the dark, attracting all the nearby people. Ghost.
They looked at the young man with hatred and howled to kill him.
Hearing the shrill screams sounding from all directions, the young man was frightened and ran even faster.
The only thing he was thankful for was that when his mother fell down, she also helped him block the ghosts, slowed down the speed of those ghosts, and gave him a chance to escape.
But at this time, the first thing that popped up in the young man's heart was still Hai Yun Guan.
He ran desperately towards the outside of the alley, wanting to go to Haiyun Temple for help.
Seeing the entrance of the alley getting closer, an expression of ecstasy appeared on the face of the young man.
But the next moment-
"Pfft!"
A withered bone ghost claw pierced through the young man's chest.
Blood splashes.
The young man only felt a pain in his chest, and his strength and temperature were rapidly losing. He opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't even make a single sound.
When he lowered his head with difficulty to look, he saw a red mass on his scorched and withered paw, shrinking and beating, dripping blood all over his body.
Is this... my heart?
The young man thought dully.
But under the severe pain, his brain has lost the power to think, leaving only a blank.
He watched one after another of ghost figures swaying out of the darkness, and they looked at him with deep resentment in their eyes.
Countless ghosts pounced on the young man and soon engulfed him. Their sharp teeth bit his flesh and blood, tore off his soul and swallowed them, becoming the nourishment of the ghosts.
When the young man heard the "Idol" from a ghost in a trance, he seemed to finally understand the culprit that caused his current misery.
Idol, Idol!
The young man's eyes were almost bleeding from hatred, and he wanted to go back to the summer vacation half a year ago and smash the statue to pieces so that it would not harm him again.
But he forgot that when all the classmates who traveled together were killed by evil spirits, he was the only one who survived because of the blessing of the ebony statue.
But young people don't think so much now.
The pain paralyzed his nerves and overwhelmed his brain, and he couldn't think about anything anymore.
The first to discover the anomaly was the residents living next to the alley.
After they smelled the smell of blood, they quickly called the rescue team in charge of the vicinity and explained the situation.
When the team members and ghost exorcists rushed over immediately, they were startled as soon as they entered the alley.
——A whole group of shadows gathered in the shady alley, under the shadows, there were vaguely young people's hands and feet paralyzed on the ground, and the sound of chewing and swallowing came from the shadows.
The ghost exorcist was horrified, and hurried over, shouting, "What are you doing! Get out!"
With sharp eyes, the team members saw that there was blood flowing on the masonry ground at a far corner, and they ran over there worried that something might happen to them.
The exclamation came immediately.
"Here, there is another person here!"
The winter sky was exceptionally clear and cold, and the wind blew through the quiet alley. The bloody smell here was covered by the cheers and thanks of everyone outside, and no one noticed the abnormality here.
And on the social platform, news reports of safety are posted quickly. Many people quickly post news to explain their location and situation after they are out of danger. While providing reference for others around them, they also want to let the authorities know clearly. Master the situation in various places so that we can concentrate our efforts on the places that really need help.
Even ordinary people try their best to do some small things that they can do, to do their best, to contribute, and to share weal and woe.
When the sun rises to the sky and the bright sunlight fills the earth, the ghost way has been completely suppressed by the great way, and the old spirit no longer exists.
The world restarted, and the karma accumulated for thousands of years was wiped out.
The dull gloom of the past is gone, and even the air is extraordinarily cold and refreshing, as if it still carries the refreshing fragrance of plants and trees.
Many people took a deep breath, only to feel that the whole person was washed away, and the pressure and sullenness accumulated in the body were all turned into stale air, and they were slowly exhaled.
New vigor and vitality are injected into the body.
Many people have discovered this and shared it on social platforms.
There are many people who share it, and there are even related hot search keywords #不忘忘泡#.
Also on the hot search, there are several related to the program "99 Days of Heartbeat".
After all, judging from the official announcement, the southwest region also bears the brunt of being attacked by criminals.
And the filming location of this program happened to be in the southwest.
The fans of the show who were too busy running and evading to watch the live broadcast immediately thought of the safety of everyone in the show group after they were out of danger, and hurriedly turned on the live broadcast.
But only to find that the live camera has turned into a snowflake with no signal.
Viewers of the show were dumbfounded.
Unable to confirm the situation of everyone in the program group with their own eyes, coupled with the unlucky degree of this program being loved by everyone in the past, many people began to worry about the program group, wondering if something really happened.
Worried viewers hurriedly asked the official and program group accounts.
There was no response from the program group account, but the official responded immediately.
@平安满海: Thank you for your concern. The editor just called the program team for you to ask, and said that because the camera and live broadcast equipment were damaged by criminals, there is no way to broadcast live for the time being.When they get the new cameras, they will broadcast live to report to everyone that they are safe~ Don't worry.
Seeing this, the viewers of the show felt a little relieved, and squatted before the live broadcast and under the accounts, waiting for the live broadcast to go online again.
While many people were waiting, they hurriedly checked whether their familiar ids were online. People who had known each other in the past were telling each other that they were safe, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed and cheered up.
Someone said with a smile that before going to sleep, he still regretted that the figurines he collected would not move, but after falling asleep, he found that the figurines not only moved, but also waved a machete to kill him, which was really exciting.
After the understatement of the danger, it is the confidence and sense of security brought by the timely rescue of the official personnel.
Some people also said with empathy: "After seeing the sculptures in the park come to life, I immediately thought of this show."
"Me too. Given how unlucky the program group is, I think it must be unavoidable. I didn't expect it to be quite lucky."
"Director Zhang finally lives up to his expectations! It's gratifying!
You'll Also Like
-
I have a space station
Chapter 1185 3 hours ago -
There is no guarantee for the lottery? So what?
Chapter 649 3 hours ago -
Naruto: Who made him a ninja?
Chapter 418 3 hours ago -
Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King
Chapter 557 3 hours ago -
The legend of the Crimson Demon clan started from Suqing
Chapter 501 3 hours ago -
American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon
Chapter 265 3 hours ago -
This Actor Is Full Of Tricks
Chapter 139 12 hours ago -
Go to become a god, let me marry into the sect
Chapter 413 12 hours ago -
I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle
Chapter 828 16 hours ago -
Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero
Chapter 123 16 hours ago