Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 187 Stopped? No!
"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sound was heard in this small temple.

At the beginning, it is just a momentary sound which may be ignored, but then it becomes a continuous "dong dong" sound.

"Muyu?"

Chen Ning'an paused. The sound did not come from outside or behind the house, but right in front of him.

In front of the huge word "Buddha", the sound kept ringing.

Chen Ningan's eyes showed gloom: "Don't sabotage me, when I am about to succeed, please don't sabotage me..."

As he spoke, he began to dismantle Xue Rudong's body and fill him up with talisman paper.

But the next second, the sound of the wooden fish became more urgent, making people exhausted.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

As rapid as the beats of drums or the continuous dripping of heavy rain, for some reason, Chen Ning'an felt that his consciousness began to change.

"Namo..."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a lump of flesh bulged out on his neck!

"Hehe~"

The meat bag squirmed accompanied by muffled laughter. The meat bag became bigger and bigger, and it was clearly reaching its end.

"Hey, tear it apart!"

The skin and flesh were torn, the blood vessels were broken, and the new head revealed its true appearance, which was exactly the same as Chen Ning'an.

Yin Shen!

But at this time, the Yin Spirit completely took over the body and grabbed Xue Rudong's hand and exerted force hard!

A cruel scene appeared. The gushing red liquid covered half of the Buddha wall and even the Buddha statue was defiled.

"Dong dong dong dong" the sound of the wooden fish became louder and louder, but soon the sound stopped.

The void was outlined with red stripes, and the "Qi" was being consumed in large quantities and intensively, and a thunder talisman was about to take shape!
Once such a terrifying wave of lightning talisman falls, not only this small temple, but even the Eighth Hospital and the Death Lamp Realm will be destroyed.

That is an extremely strong and masculine talisman, which is the method Chen Ningan uses to deal with beings of the same level.

"Snapped!"

The tiny electric seedlings kept rolling. One of Chen Ning'an's heads was drooping, while the other one was raised with its head glaring, full of malice.

That is malice towards the whole world.

Just as the talisman was about to be completed, suddenly, a blazing light appeared on Chen Ning'an's body.

The light was so strong that it illuminated everything and made the Buddha sizzle and emit large amounts of black smoke, causing the statue to scream.

The Yin God's eyes widened, and finally a trace of clarity emerged in them.

"The Sun Seal has an outstanding effect."

He took a deep breath, letting the blood in his abdomen cover his face, and then he raised his drooping head again.

He pressed the head roughly with his hands and pushed it back, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't let myself ruin what I have worked so hard to arrange."

Looking down, Xue Rudong was already half dead, but his body had obviously been infected by the paper man talisman, and was considered complete.

However, there seemed to be something in this paper man talisman that he could not understand.

Black candles were placed around, and Chen Ningan stopped to watch.

"Why didn't you make any noise?"

He suddenly spoke, and his voice echoed in the silent temple.

"Go on, keep ringing. Who told you to stop?"

His voice gradually became angry: "I told you to make a noise, if you don't, I will chop you to pieces!"

He actually took the initiative to complete the remaining unfinished talisman.

How could this be the Lord God? This person was even more cruel than the Yin God. The bloodshot and madness in his eyes were no less than those of the Yin God, and even more so!

"If you don't ring, you'll never ring again!"

Without answering, Chen Ning'an picked up the pen without hesitation to complete the talisman, but only the tail of the talisman was left.

Everything was trembling, the stone statues were cracking, the power of the thunder talisman was so astonishing even before it fell, how terrifying would it be if it really fell?
Chen Ningan's technology was enough to destroy half of the city before the Zhongcheng incident was over, let alone now.

Finally... "Boom, boom, boom..."

Rhythmic and regular knocking sounds rang out, and the sound of the wooden fish appeared again.

He was afraid.

"Haha, keep knocking!"

Chen Ning'an's joy was beyond words. He listened to the pleasant voice and gradually closed his eyes.

It has been too long, too long since he had a good night's sleep.

Outside, no one knew what was happening.

However, Lu Yu, invited by Molly, also disappeared. Zheng Wen was the only one who was afraid of the dark here. He bravely wanted to approach the top floor of the Eighth Hospital to investigate the situation.

"I'd better go."

Zheng Wu opened his mouth, but all he got in return was Zheng Wen's indifference.

"I don't believe you."

Zheng Wu was stunned, then a wry smile appeared on his face.

Yes, he has been influenced. Even if he really said something and saw something, would what he said be accurate?
Zheng Wen resolutely set out on the road, heading straight to the top floor.

But soon, he came back with a changed expression.

It was visible to the naked eye that a temple suddenly appeared on the rooftop of the Eighth Hospital. It was floating in the dark yellow and silent death light environment and slowly approached them.

This is the method used by the territory master.

In this world of lights, Xue Rudong stood quietly with his hands behind his back, his face... as white as gold paper.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was enveloped in the temple.

"Person in charge, did you succeed?"

Zheng Wen showed a look of surprise: "Have you solved the problem of the Eighth Hospital?"

Everyone knows who is behind the Eighth Hospital, but now Xue Rudong is standing there, and that person has disappeared.

Zheng Wen had a smile on his face, but soon his smile froze.

In the arms of the huge Buddha statue in the temple, there is a figure sleeping soundly.

Xue Rudong's posture looked more like he was protecting the figure rather than a winner.

To put it bluntly, he looks like a... janitor.

"The master is resting."

Xue Rudong smiled and said, "Next, I will handle all the affairs here."

"It's fatal!"

Zheng Wen stepped back in shock: "The person in charge has been influenced, and he has become a paper figure of Chen Ningan's lackey!"

He wanted to run, but the entire Death Light Realm was putting pressure on them, and he could faintly hear the sound of the wooden fish being struck.

The sound of the wooden fish brings peace and sleep, making people want to sleep.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

People fainted one after another, and everyone who heard the noise, whether here or in the Eighth Hospital, fell silent and fell into a deep sleep.

Only Xue Rudong slowly came to the door of Ward 63. "Liao Yun, open the door. We are now in the same camp."

His tone changed from before to become extremely familiar and grateful. This change was so scary that Liao Yun looked at him at the door for a long time.

He was very sure that Xue Rudong in front of him had been transformed beyond any further transformation.

Moreover, he has a girlfriend with a clear sense of autonomy.

"The master is resting. As his subordinates, we must clean up after him and complete the remaining unfinished work."

"Please bring me a few talismans. I need them to help the master recruit the remaining people."

As she spoke, the door of Ward 63 opened, and Chun Yulu showed a serious face: "Whatever little brother wants, it's up to you."

"must."

These two words represent everything now...

…………

"Everyone is happy. The criminals in the Eighth Hospital have been successfully controlled. After two weeks, our Mucheng has once again regained stability!"

Outside the Eighth Hospital, there was a bustling flow of people. The cordon had been removed and patients could be seen coming in and out. The doctors had also regained their former energy.

"I believe everyone must have been curious for a long time. Next, let's interview a patient and find out what happened."

The program screen on TV moved and appeared in front of an ordinary person.

"The criminals were too arrogant and bullying. I saw a pregnant mother with my own eyes..."

Many people in front of the TV unconsciously clenched their arms as the patient performed an angry performance.

"These damned beasts!"

They were so indignant that they wanted to break the murderer's legs right now.

Next, doctors, nurses, and other patients appeared on TV, and this major case was finally over.

Of course, people were bound to die in this incident. Our hero Liao Yun fought desperately with the criminals to protect a pregnant mother. In the end, he was able to deter the criminals at the cost of his own life. He is one of the heroes who died this time.

In order to commemorate him, people put armor on his portraits, hoping that he had a suitable weapon and solid defense at that time so that he would not be killed.

At the same time, half of the profits from these sales will be donated to the families and children of the heroes of the Mucheng.

……

Internet celebrities from major media outlets responded by purchasing these paintings and pasting them on their doors, claiming that they could bring them courage and security.

"Will they believe it?"

In Jiang'an Community, Chen Ning'an didn't quite believe that it would be effective, as Xue Rudong was next to him.

But to his surprise, Liao Yun reported that this method was miraculously promoted on a large scale.

Xue Rudong nodded slowly: "Master, you may not know that we can decide a lot of things by just spending a little money and creating some headlines to deal with these ordinary people."

He made tea for Chen Ning'an and added casually, "Even if it's the simplest soap, we can make it have all kinds of magical and beneficial abilities in one day. The price has increased a hundred times, and there are still a lot of people buying it."

He opened and closed his five fingers: "You really should find me, Master. I will create countless wealth for you. I can help you meet all your goals."

"You've crossed a line."

Chen Ning'an picked up the teacup and let the smoke float around his mouth.

"Chun Yulu has returned to Grandpa?"

"Master, you have already made this move. Although she did not return to Master Chun immediately, she has already started to contact people from the upper class."

"Yes, I look forward to that day."

Chen Ningan was watching the TV: "The position of the second-in-command of Mucheng this year will be decided soon, right after that person comes to Mucheng? Believe me, no one can shake your position this time."

As soon as these words came out, Xue Rudong's eyes suddenly flashed.

"If I become the second-in-command, I will be able to create value for my master more conveniently."

"By then, not to mention this Mucheng or Xinqin, everything will depend on your words, Master!"

"Don't promise me a rosy picture. You have to eat one bite at a time and do things one step at a time."

Chen Ning'an looked at the interview that was still going on on TV, closed his eyes, and switched his vision.

At night, the fat male host sent away some of the less close guests, and only the blood relatives who stayed in the main hall of the house were left to talk.

He looked around the door and made sure there was no one there before closing the door.

"Second sister, please tell me how you cured your old illness and what folk remedies did you take?"

Two women in their thirties and forties were arguing with each other. Liu Xiaonan looked at her second sister. How could they be reconciled miraculously after a gangster incident?
"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else."

The second sister glanced at the other relatives who were talking and lowered her voice.

"Old Third, you don't really think that's a criminal, do you?"

The second sister's voice was magical: "To tell you the truth, there has been trouble in the hospital in the past two weeks!"

Making trouble?
Liu Xiaonan was shocked, this was something he had never heard of before.

In fact, everyone knows about this kind of thing. There are always some things in this society that are seen by everyone, but they just can't be explained.

"Yes, in fact, we both died once. If the doctor hadn't rescued me in time, how could you still see me?"

Although the second sister's words were small, she did it on purpose. She raised her voice deliberately to attract everyone's attention.

Everyone pricked up their ears involuntarily, the male host's eyes gleamed, and he happily poured water for everyone.

"There's something!"

"Then why are you like this now?"

Liu Xiaonan did not say how he survived. After all, once something happened, it wouldn't take long for that family, or that floor, or even those several floors to be wiped out!
"I'm telling you the truth, because I have it."

The second sister took out Liao Yun’s door gods from her arms, a thick stack of them!

"this is not……"

The more Liu Xiaonan looked at it, the more familiar it looked. "Isn't this the portrait of the hero Liao Yun?"

"Of course not. Don't underestimate this portrait."

The second sister began to explain in vivid detail that it was because of this portrait that she was able to survive and the creatures did not dare to approach them.

"Heroes are real?"

Everyone's eyes immediately became alert, and Third Uncle Liu Ao immediately sat over.

"Second sister, you see our family didn't get the door god, how about selling one to your brother?"

"Old Third, what are you talking about?"

The second sister directly gave him two tickets and said, "Take the other one and send it to your wife's family. We can't let our own people suffer, right?"

After hearing this, everyone smiled happily, and everyone was happy in the end!
But no one noticed that there was a dark shadow as tall as a calf following the second sister.

"Be good, go walk up and down the stairs at night, but remember not to scare yourself to death, the master is still waiting for you."

It seemed that after the incident at the Eighth Hospital, everything had calmed down.

But only Ye An’s people know what the price behind this tranquility is.

"We received a report from Wanfeng Street, saying that people often encounter unidentified shadows when walking at night, and they always follow them to their doorsteps before disappearing."

"I've also received this news. There's more than one case. A scary shadow also appeared in the Corning Tunnel."

"The Fangzhuo community has been receiving calls for three or four days..."

"Hold an urgent meeting."

Some regional heads received the news and came to the conference room, which was almost full of regional heads.

"Colleagues, it seems we have a problem."

The person who spoke was Qin Fangchao, one of the second-in-command of Mucheng!

(End of this chapter)