What happened to the anti-superstition campaign? The live studio is full of police officers

Bai Ningyu's eyes flashed with a sneer, and she said in a cold tone: "The future is in our own hands, why bother worshipping the evil Buddha!"

The fat monk was startled for a moment, then he broke into a grin, but that smile was filled with a sinister and chilling tone. "Oh, arrogant mortal! Since you dare to blaspheme this Buddha, I will punish you with the suffering of reincarnation!"

The fat monk waved his staff, and the atmosphere in the entire hall instantly became extremely oppressive.

The ghosts kneeling around raised their heads and stared at Bai Ningyu and others with cold eyes.

Then, they all stood up, their faces suddenly became distorted, they let out low growls, and slowly approached the crowd.

"Everyone be careful!" The great elder shouted in a low voice, and swung his palms violently. A strong palm wind was directed towards the group of ghosts and monsters, which immediately repelled several approaching mountain spirits and monsters.

However, there were so many ghosts and monsters that as soon as one group retreated, another group quickly pounced on them and continued to attack everyone like puppets.

Director Ye's anxious voice came from the headset in the live broadcast room: "Miss Bai, we have not considered this matter carefully. Don't fight to the death, evacuate this temple immediately!"

However, Bai Ningyu ignored Director Ye's words.

She held a peach wood sword in her hand, pointing it directly at the fat monk on the shrine. She stared at the demonic monk with a cold gaze and said, "So-called gods and Buddhas are supposed to save all living beings, but you've been using corpses to seek enlightenment, relying on resentful evil spirits for strength. You've already fallen into the devil's way. How can you be called a Buddha?"

The demon monk's expression suddenly darkened, a fierce look on his face, and he angrily shouted, "Young man, how dare you speak nonsense of the Buddha's teachings? Since you refuse to worship me, today I will condemn you to eternal damnation in Hell!"

After saying that, the evil monk suddenly swung the Zen stick in his hand, and the light in the hall completely dimmed. Suddenly, black resentful aura rose from the surroundings, as if it wanted to devour Bai Ningyu and others.

Director Ye and a group of old men were watching anxiously in the live broadcast room: "Miss Bai, please don't act on impulse!"

Another old man's voice also rang out: "Alas, although he is a genius, he is still too young and impatient."

The old men in the live broadcast room were all competing with each other in not being optimistic about Bai Ningyu.

They felt that Bai Ningyu had achieved such success at such a young age, and was already too proud of herself, and did not have a correct understanding of her own abilities.

Everyone sighed with regret, just waiting to see Bai Ningyu's blood splattered on the spot, putting an end to this live broadcast.

However, Bai Ningyu curled her lips into a smile, slowly making hand gestures and silently chanting a spell.

Just when the evil spirit was about to attack everyone, a clear talisman light suddenly appeared in the void, blocking the evil spirit.

"A mere evil monk dares to speak so arrogantly. I think you have stayed in this mountain for too long and don't know what justice is!" Bai Ningyu stared at the evil monk in front of him with eyes as cold as a blade.

She grabbed a handful of cinnabar from the space and scattered it around.

The ghosts that were originally rushing over to fight, let out shrill screams the moment they came into contact with the cinnabar.

Then Bai Ningyu bit her fingertip again, raised her hand and quickly drew a talisman in the air. The talisman turned into a blue and white light and suddenly burst out in all directions.

After those ghosts were touched by the talisman light, they quickly dissipated into the air like evaporating water vapor.

"Qingling Talisman!" A hint of shock clearly flashed in the evil monk's eyes.

Seeing this scene, the group of old men in the live broadcast room also opened their eyes wide in shock. Drawing talismans in the air!?

Is this kind of ability something a girl under twenty years old should have? This is simply too shocking.

After being shocked, the people in the live broadcast room all focused their attention on an old man.

Director Ye was the first to speak and ask, "Well, Old Zheng, you're really good at hiding things. How come I've never seen you do this before?"

The man called Lao Zheng by Director Ye was a master of talismans. He was also extremely surprised to see this, and even suspected that what he had learned over the years was fake.

Hearing this, Old Zheng gave a bitter laugh and said, "Old Ye, don't I know how to act cool? The problem is me. I didn't know that talismans could be used like this!"

Old Zheng turned serious and said, "I say we should recruit such a genius as soon as possible, and don't wait until the observation period is over."

Director Ye pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Old Zheng, it's better to be cautious about this kind of thing. Don't rush her to the headquarters yet. Let her go to the branch first and see."

After all, the headquarters of the confidential department is the core department that controls all the mysterious powers in China, so he still didn't dare to let Bai Ningyu in rashly.

When the evil monk saw that his evil spirit and the ghosts were dispersed by the clear light, his face changed drastically. He roared angrily and slammed his Zen staff on the ground. A huge black air wave spread out from his side and quickly swallowed up the clear light.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of several old men in the live broadcast room were gripped again.

Everyone present also felt an eerie chill and a dark aura that instantly filled the entire room.

"You mortals, not only are you disrespectful to me, you even dare to cause trouble in my temple. Do you really think a few talismans can defeat this Buddha? How naive!"

As the evil monk spoke, his eyes flashed with ferocity, a sinister smile flashed across his lips, and he slammed his Zen staff with both hands. The murderous aura around him surged, and the air around him seemed to be crushed by him.

Everyone felt a strong sense of discomfort, and Li Jingze angrily shouted, "Li Shang, it's all your fault! Otherwise, we wouldn't be in this situation!"

Li Shang said coldly, "Instead of arguing with me here, why don't we unite? Maybe we can still get out alive."

As he spoke, Li Shang's ancient sword suddenly stabbed towards Li Jingze's position.

"Li Shang, what are you doing!" Li Jingze roared, his heart tightened, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Although he couldn't see it, he could still feel a sharp sword energy coming towards him.