Chapter 7: Heavenly Master’s Wedding, Hundreds of Ghosts Come to Celebrate
Can you help me to be liberated?
Is it the kind that turns to ashes?
Zhang Tiantian stopped asking questions, but on the way to the top of the mountain, she always felt uneasy for some reason.
In order to seek spiritual comfort, Zhang Tiantian quietly started live streaming again. Perhaps only her family could give her enough comfort at this time, and she also secretly gave Master Qing Nian a close-up.
Although it was midnight, countless night owls flocked in the moment the live broadcast started.
The barrage of comments flew straight up.
"What the hell! The anchor finally started the show. Is he going up the mountain again?"
"Is Taoist Changfeng still alive? Please tell me about the follow-up!"
"Huh? Why is there a monk here? Didn't they say that Taoist priests and monks never get along? What's going on here?"
"There is no bottom line for traffic. Don't you think this is a script?"
"Anyway, I don't believe there is anything fishy in this world. I'm here just to watch the fun."
"Same as above."
At this moment, a strange red light shot up into the sky from Qingyang Temple.
Rumble.
The originally clear night sky suddenly became stormy and cloudy, and the rolling dark clouds gathered towards the top of Qingyang Mountain like a tide.
Master Qing Nian and Zhang Tiantian on the mountainside looked up almost at the same time.
The live broadcast room also exploded.
However, most people are complaining about the extreme special effects, and no one realizes the seriousness of the problem.
"Master, what...what's going on?" Zhang Tiantian swallowed nervously.
"What a powerful resentment!"
Master Qing Nian, who was calm and composed, couldn't help but widen his eyes, chanting the Buddha's name in a look of horror and disbelief, "Amitabha, this is a fierce and strange aura. It is said that only a powerful and strange monster can cause strange phenomena."
"Could it be that Taoist Chen has been killed, and his deep resentment has caused him to transform into a ghost?"
Master Qingnian stopped unconsciously.
don't want to go.
My legs felt like they were filled with lead.
He seemed to have sensed the power of the aura on the top of the mountain, Little Gui, Evil Gui, Li Gui, Red Clothes, Guisha, Guiwang. And this aura was at least the third level of Li Gui.
If it really was a level three evil spirit, he would be a little scared.
Although he had some skills, and could deal with small ghosts like the water ghost, or even evil ghosts on par, this was the first time he encountered a third-level fierce ghost, and he had no idea how strong it was.
The intelligence was wrong. I would not have tried so hard if I had known that.
Twenty thousand dollars for expert fees could be life-threatening!
No.
We can't climb this mountain anymore.
"Can you guys in front walk faster?"
Just when Master Qing Nian wanted to remind Zhang Tiantian that the mountain was dangerous and that it would be best to rest for a night at the foot of the mountain before going up the mountain again during the daybreak, an urging voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.
The sudden sound really scared the two of them.
I turned around and looked at the sound.
At this time, there was a group of handsome men and beautiful women rushing up the mountain on the mountain road. There was no one there originally.
There were more than a dozen figures dressed like servants, wearing red and decorated with colorful ribbons, and carrying a lot of red dowry.
In the middle, standing were five stunning women.
With a big smile on his face.
Before Zhang Tiantian even opened her mouth, the live broadcast room exploded.
"What the hell! Cosplay in the middle of the night? What era is this costume from?"
"My Qing Dynasty is dead!"
"Is this the rhythm of preparing for the wedding? Is it really a ghost in the middle of the night?"
"This script is absolutely amazing. Is live streaming so advanced now?"
Zhang Tiantian was about to speak, but Taoist Qingnian stood in front of her and shouted, "You little bastards, you dare to ask for the road from a living person? Show yourself!"
Master Qingnian casually shot out a beam of golden light.
This time.
The crowd, who had been climbing the mountain with their heads drooped, all raised their heads and stopped pretending.
Prototypes emerged one after another.
Their bodies were bloated, some were floating corpses, some were skeletons, and there were even two paper figures among them.
It looks extremely creepy.
Suddenly, there was a burst of screams in Zhang Tiantian's live studio. "Fuck! I was scared!"
"It's really a trick! This is not a script!"
"Oh my god, what a ghost!"
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Zhang Tiantian's face also turned pale, and she subconsciously looked at the young master.
At this time, Master Qingnian had already started chanting the Buddha's name, and the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck were taken off. Soon after, each bead lit up with bright golden light, just like Buddha's relics.
The group of little ghosts were a little confused, and the paper man in the front felt his eyes blurred.
Bang~~
There was a sound of explosion, and his body was directly blasted by the Buddhist beads, turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing.
The monster on the mountain road's pupils suddenly shrank.
The atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.
Although Master Qing Nian only killed one of them, judging from the aura emanating from the Buddhist beads just now, it was definitely not something that these low-level monsters could contend with.
Zhang Tiantian was completely frightened.
"Damn! The master is so fierce!"
"This is real, it's really weird!"
"Fuck! Someone come and slap me, I wonder if I am dreaming."
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Followed by.
A rotten corpse straightened its back.
Immediately afterwards, one by one, all the monsters who were planning to go up the mountain to present gifts straightened their backs.
"Oh my god! Are the fierce ghosts going to go all out? They're going to attack together!"
"This is terrible. The old monk is all alone."
"The host is out of the game now, I guess the dinner will start soon."
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The next second, one of the skeletons was the first to lose patience. He dropped the gift in his hand and turned to float down the mountain.
With the first there will be the second.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen ghosts turned around and ran down the mountain.
"Master, we are just wandering souls who came to the mountain to pay tribute. We have never done anything to harm the world."
"Master, please spare us. We will go back to where we came from."
"woo woo woo woo!"
Those little ghosts ran and begged for mercy, like a group of frightened birds.
Zhang Tiantian: “???”
audience:"???"
Is this running away?
Are these monsters so afraid of death?
"Amitabha."
Master Qingnian chanted the Buddha's name loudly, "Since you are evil, today I will help you to be reborn in paradise!"
The golden Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly expanded, forming a super large golden ring that covered the little monsters.
Boom~~~
There was a loud bang.
Almost half of the little ghosts were reduced to ashes under the Buddhist beads.
The golden ring turned again, whistling as it chased after the fleeing little ghost.
"Red Lord, help me!"
bang~
Following the last paper man's cry for help, Taoist Qing Nian killed all the little ghosts.
"Humph!"
Just as Taoist Qing Nian was retracting the beads, an angry voice appeared in the air, "What a compassionate Buddha! Is your compassion to not even let go of the lowest level wandering souls?"
hum~
Taoist Qing Nian’s mind went dark.
The whole person seemed to fall into a huge blood altar, on which stood a female ghost in red.
"This, this is Red Clothes"
Master Qing Nian's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He dared not move at all and immediately clamped his legs together.
The fourth-level red-clothed creature is more terrifying than a ghost.
Already being targeted.
There was actually a fourth-level red creature on the top of the mountain. No wonder such a strange phenomenon occurred.
It's over!
(End of this chapter)