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"Xiaoxian, Master, you should run too."
When Zhang Xueyou left, he reminded Long Yan and Wang Xian'er to quickly escape the film set.
At this moment, Wang Xian'er was at her most desperate.
She watched as the vengeful ghosts carried the bridal sedan chair toward her.
My whole body is numb from head to toe.
If I'm not mistaken, the bride the vengeful ghosts are going to welcome is her, and they will take her to the underworld to marry the King of Fusang and complete their ghost marriage.
All the staff were fleeing, but she couldn't move her feet.
It's not that I don't want to run, but can I escape tonight and then escape tomorrow night?
However, there was one person who stood by her side the whole time, without moving an inch.
That's Long Yan.
This time,
Contrary to her usual behavior, Wang Xian'er neither grabbed Long Yan's arm nor snuggled into his embrace.
Because she realized there were too many vengeful ghosts!
Hundreds of Ghosts at Night!
The entire wedding procession stretched as far as the eye could see, it was terrifying.
This is no ordinary paranormal event. Can the young master really handle it?
Wang Xian'er didn't want to implicate Long Yan.
Of course, she wouldn't kick Long Yan out; instead, she handed him the car keys and said:
“Little Master, if these ghost soldiers are too powerful and you can’t defeat them, then don’t worry about me, just drive away in my car.”
Her thinking was very rational.
Because if Long Yan can't defeat these Yin soldiers, he definitely won't be able to save her.
Rather than both of them dying together, it's better to let Long Yan leave alive.
She didn't refuse to let Long Yan protect her; she just didn't want Long Yan to sacrifice himself for her.
Long Yan did not take the car keys.
Instead, he tied a red silk ribbon around his waist and then tied the other end to Wang Xian'er's slender waist.
To connect two people together.
This was to prevent vengeful ghosts from attacking Wang Xian'er, and to make it easier for Long Yan to protect her.
This was also to prevent Wang Xian'er from doing anything foolish. As long as she stayed obediently by his side, everything would be fine.
Wang Xian'er's eyes were a little moist.
She wanted to say something, but hesitated and stopped herself.
The red silk tied around her waist, connected to Long Yan, gave her a strong sense of security.
at this time,
The entire film set was deserted; the actors, extras, and crew had all fled.
The cameras were still running, constantly filming the set, but there was no director overseeing it anymore.
The only ones left are Wang Xian'er and Long Yan.
of course,
Three other people didn't run away either.
The hermit of the thatched hut emerged from his hiding place.
There are also his two apprentices, Ma Shangfeng and Xiao Hui.
"This hood was suffocating me, I can finally take it off..."
Ma Shangfeng removed the hood from the extras' costumes, stretched his limbs, and prepared for a fierce battle with the vengeful ghosts.
"Miss Shi Shi, don't worry. With my master's help, you will definitely not be taken away by the evil ghost."
Ma Shangfeng walked over and talked to Wang Xian'er.
Meanwhile, the hermit in the thatched hut was already fighting with the vengeful spirits, urging them on:
"Stop talking nonsense and come help me!"
"Master, I'm here."
Ma Shangfeng charged into the horde of ghosts, displaying a certain air of a first-rank military general.
The hermit in the thatched hut held a sword in one hand and a talisman in the other.
His two disciples stood guard on either side.
The three, master and disciples, slaughtered everyone in their path!
The ghostly soldiers who were preventing the wedding procession approached Wang Xian'er.
However, the ghostly soldiers seemed to be endless.
After all, these ghost soldiers all came from the underworld.
The number of ghosts in the underworld is well over a billion!
They can't be killed off completely, they can't be eradicated!
"Five Thunder Talismans!"
The hermit of the thatched hut threw out a Five Thunder Talisman, which caused a thunderous explosion, killing hundreds and thousands of ghost soldiers.
But soon even more ghost soldiers rushed up.
Individually, they are not very strong; they are all at the level of ghosts and wild spirits.
However, if the quantity is too large, quantitative change can lead to qualitative change.
Even the hermit in his thatched hut was powerless to stop the fearless charge of the ghost soldiers.
The ghost soldiers broke through the defenses and pounced on Wang Xian'er.
There are too many, at least hundreds.
Wang Xian'er trembled all over, helpless, and could only stand obediently beside Long Yan, not wanting to cause him any trouble.
Even Long Yan couldn't defeat him with two fists.
Therefore, only true qi can be used.
Ordinary internal energy has little effect on ghost soldiers.
However, Long Yan possesses a pure Yang body, and his true energy is an extremely Yang substance, which is specifically designed to counter evil spirits!
A wave of energy erupted from Long Yan's body.
Long Yan stood still, without moving an inch.
The charging ghost soldiers crumbled and vanished into thin air in an instant.
Wang Xian'er was dumbfounded. What happened?
She had no idea what was going on.
Because true qi is invisible,
They only felt a gust of wind, and then the approaching ghost soldiers were all gone.
What method did the young master use?
Wang Xian'er guessed that it must be because of Long Yan that these ghost soldiers disappeared.
But she couldn't understand why Long Yan could kill the ghost soldier without moving an inch or even raising his hand.
Could it be Buddhism?
But the young monk wasn't chanting any scriptures either.
Wang Xian'er was completely baffled and dared not ask Long Yan the reason, fearing that she would disturb him in dealing with the ghost soldiers.
Another wave of ghost soldiers charged in from the darkness.
The hermit of the thatched cottage is the first line of defense, while Long Yan is the second.
They played for a full hour.
The ghost soldiers kept coming in endlessly!
The hermit of the thatched hut had used up all his Five Thunder Talismans and was also exhausted.
His two apprentices were also exhausted and had expended a great deal of energy.
"Master, why are there more and more ghosts? It seems like we can never kill them all."
Ma Shangfeng was almost exhausted; this was even more tiring than dealing with his five wives.
"These ghosts all come from the underworld, and of course they are endless, more numerous than the stars in the sky."
The hermit of the thatched hut explained that he was also exhausted; the talismans he had painstakingly drawn last night were almost completely used up.
However, he has one more trump card: a magic array!
Although the magic array had been set up in advance, the hermit of the thatched hut did not use it.
This was prepared for the Japanese Demon King.
Before the appearance of the Fusang Demon King, the Hermit of the Thatched Cottage would not use his ultimate move.
"Master, then we're doomed! There are so many ghosts, we'll never be able to fight them all, but we'll be exhausted to death."
Ma Shangfeng was somewhat desperate. How could he possibly fight this?
Even Long Yan's true energy was almost exhausted.
but,
Long Yan still has plenty of energy.