The ghost knocking on the door was so loud that he got beaten up by the neighbor!

OK!

Senior brother, you did a great job, and you jumped the gun. I think if you, the inheritor of the Forbidden Curse, are watching the live broadcast, you will be deeply impressed by the Quanzhen Sect!

After getting excited, he felt a sense of emptiness again. Normally, others would beg to join the Quanzhen Sect, but today, it was the Quanzhen Sect that was begging for people to become their disciples.

Jiang Yan's figure subconsciously appeared in Xuan Xuzi's mind.

Hey, it is this kind of ordinary people with no talent who need to humble themselves and beg to join the religion. It is a pity that the Quanzhen Sect really wants to give Jiang Weiran some face and let Jiang Yan have the name of an outer disciple. However, this boy is a Taoist No talent at all, only body training...

He is already twenty-three years old, and his bones have already been shaped. He still practices hammers, just to comfort himself. I am afraid that he will not even be able to enter the outer sect of the Quanzhen Sect in this life.

On stage.

Without saying a word, Yun You took the other microphone next to him, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "+1 upstairs!"

"We, the Wudang Sect, welcome the inheritors of the Forbidden Curse to join us. It can be said that joining our Wudang Sect is the best choice for you."

"There are many connections between the magic of talismans and the Qimen. As for me, Wudang, the magic of the Qimen has been passed down since ancient times, and the techniques I practice are also suitable for the way of talismans and seals..."

The words were not finished.

Shaolin's Xuan Nian clicked, snatched away his microphone and looked at him. He sat upright, full of Buddhist compassion and said: "The poor monk would like to say a few words."

"The little benefactor, the inheritor of the forbidden curse... what they said... was all farts."

"The little benefactor has already mastered the art of Talisman and Seal Writing. In fact, he should consider more ways to strengthen his body. It is said well on the Internet that a mage who cannot fight in close combat is not a good mage!"

Xuanyangzi sneered and said: "Old bald donkey, you have forgotten that our Quanzhen Cultivator's dual cultivation of life and body, the Taoist method of body training, is obviously more suitable for that little friend."

"What did you call me?" Xuan Nian stood up suddenly, "No matter what you say today, he must be from our Shaolin!"

Yun You looked at the two irritable people with disgust, then hid aside in an immortal manner, and continued to output wildly: "The Wudang sect is good, they can marry wives and have children, and we are definitely the top Taoist sect in the country..."

Xuanyangzi and Xuannian came over and said, "Fuck me, little fellow inheritor, but you must not believe this old liar. The thickest inheritance of their Wudang Sect is their shame."

As we watched, the scene became more and more heated, and the three giants looked like they were about to fight.

Liu Qinghang had to bring the topic back.

"Ahem, please, seniors, please tell me your views on the inheritors of the forbidden curse."

The three bosses suddenly remembered that they were live broadcasting.

Xuanyangzi snorted coldly and sat back in his seat: "I am very proficient in the art of talisman and seal script, but other things, such as the way of the soul, are all weak points. Only I, Quanzhen, can teach the Yang Shen type of skills, which can help Please make up for your shortcomings! Please note that Fu Zhuan and Yuan Shen are closely related!”

Xuannian sneered and said: "Put me down, the most important thing for a mage is of course to have a body that can crush melee combat. I, the Diamond Sutra of Shaolin Temple and other body training methods, are unrivaled in the world! People who are proficient in talismans and seals are bound to be physically weak. Entering Shaolin , strengthen your body!”

Yun You distanced himself from the two of them with disdain: "Two rough guys, the most mysterious thing about Taoism is Fu Zhuan and Qimen Bagua. Body refining and Yuanshen are rubbish! Come to Wudang and teach you from scratch. Deducing the secrets of heaven, the most wonderful method of Qimen Bagua!"

at this time.

A reporter from CCTV trotted up and gave Liu Qinghang a note.

When Liu Qinghang saw it, he was slightly startled, then smiled and said to the three bosses: "Three seniors, if you want to recruit disciples, the opportunity has come."

"According to the real-name information provided by the person who was helped by the inheritor of the forbidden curse in Nancheng, that existence should be in Linjia Village!"

Xuanyangzi stood up immediately.

He stopped recording the show and waved his hand directly at Xuan Xuzi. He swept out of the venue as fast as the wind: "Let's go to Linjia Village. We must see him before other sects!"

Not to be outdone, the other two people left the scene and reported to the sect one after another to grab people!

In response to the news, countless media, whether official media or personal self-media, clamored for Linjiacun to flock to the village.

Even the special team began to take action. A call from the Forbidden Conference Room in the imperial capital went directly to Jiang Weiran's assistant: "Ask the special team from the ancient tomb to go to Linjia Village immediately. Talents like this, It must be used by our Jiuzhou official!”

Jiang Weiran, who had a headache caused by the ancient tomb, also had a complex look on his face. Jiang Yan's face appeared in his mind, thinking about the image of this silly brother who came to help him that day and said that he was the inheritor of the forbidden curse. , she felt her fatigue dissipate a lot.

Come on~ Xiaoyan, one day you will be great too!

She has infinite and unfounded confidence in Jiang Yan.

After gathering his thoughts, Jiang Weiran arranged for his female assistant Su Min: "Go to Linjia Village in person. The inheritor of the forbidden curse is indeed very important to us!"

The outside world is turbulent.

Jiang Yan didn't know anything.

The software on his mobile phone may not be opened once every ten and a half months.

After contacting Shen Lingshuang and confirming that Lin Xiaoxiao had really gone back and never returned to school, Jiang Yan took a taxi and went straight to Linjia Village.

The distance between Linjiacun and the center of Nancheng is hundreds of kilometers.

Setting off during the day, it was not until dusk that Jiang Yan got off the car and saw the road to the village that was isolated by mountains and forests.

Different from the original solitude, on the way into the village, there are everywhere, Internet celebrities carrying long guns and short cannons are filming videos, and regular media have set up camp outside.

The only thing in common is that they only filmed outside the village. They were very secretive about Linjia Village and dared not go in, nor could they go in.

Because...

The army had already blocked and guarded Linjia Village. In addition to the regular media, only those who had Yuanqi reactions in their bodies under the test of the special dispatch group were allowed in.

Jiang Yan stood under the locust tree at the head of the village and opened the cave.

I saw that the Linjia Village in front of me was full of ghosts. It didn't look like a human world at all. It was more appropriate to call it hell on earth.

Compared with him, the Dihao Villa before was simply a small witch. It is conceivable that there are probably five or six level ghosts everywhere!

The weird thing is...

Jiang Yan can still see a group of living people living in it.

Interesting.

"Little brother." A crisp girl's voice suddenly sounded behind Jiang Yan, "Are you going to go into Linjia Village too?"

"Hey~ If there is no sign of a cultivator on your body, you can't go in."

Jiang Yan looked back.

A group of six college students full of youthful style were standing behind him.

Among them were men and women. The one who called him was a girl wearing JK clothes, who was class beauty and had extremely fair skin.

Her sparkling eyes were full of expectation: "We have a cultivator here! Moreover, our cultivator, Brother Wang Xu, is a junior brother of the same school and the same inheritance as the forbidden spell inheritor! We can take you in and keep you safe. Will you stay with us?!"

Jiang Yan glanced at the group of people and saw something interesting.

A playful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "No."

"For your enthusiasm." Jiang Yan leaned close to her ear, lowered his voice, and smiled, "I remind you, leave now, don't stay with them, you can still live."

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Beep beep beep~ Another small reminder, tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, that is, 20:00, I beg all the readers who are still reading to support me with a first order, don't support the book, if the first order is not good, I will have nothing! ! .

051 Don't come too late, I don't like staying up late!

Jiang Yan finished speaking.

He turned around and left.

He had already said enough about the reminder.

The rest depends on fate.

Ding~

Jiang Yan calmly passed the instrument of the special dispatch team.

Entered Linjia Village.

The girl Su Xiaoxiao behind him looked a little stunned. Jiang Yan's words made her feel cold all over.

Subconsciously, she looked around. These were all her most familiar college classmates who had played together for three years.

There shouldn't be any problem, right?

Linjia Village, it is rumored that there are herbs that can cure terminal illnesses. No matter what, she has to go in.

Jiang Yan walked into Linjia Village.

The experience was very bad.

The villagers of Linjia Village who came and went, each of them had a dark spirit, lifeless complexion, pale face as paper, and their eyes were indescribable, evil!

It seemed that whoever they looked at was a bad guy, and they wanted to drive Jiang Yan out right now.

Jiang Yan didn't care.

He strolled leisurely in Linjia Village, from the beginning to the end of the village, as if he was strolling in a garden.

He found that every household here...

actually displayed a black coffin in the yard of their home.

Moreover, regardless of the saying that coffins cannot be grounded, they were directly placed on the ground.

In those coffins, Jiang Yan could not see the existence of Yuanqi or evil spirits.

It was hard to say what was hidden.

It was getting dark.