System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

As Chen Xuan announced to hundreds of thousands of fans in the live stream that Jiang Linglong would be there later.

The fans in the live stream couldn't sit still and started sending messages in the chat.

Suzhou and Hangzhou have their Xu Xian; [What does the Taoist priest mean by that? Could it be that one of our fans is a good match? (Look at me!)]

Wang Dachui: [Taoist Master, do you mean that girl in red is still alive?]

How did she manage to withstand such a powerful lightning tribulation?

"Master, can you stop being so mysterious? Just tell me where she is and I'll drive over and find her, take her to the hospital—it's just simple rescue."

[Hey bro, are you still dreaming of getting married?]

……

The live stream chat was full of questions, but Xiaolin, who was still connected to the live stream, nodded and said, "No matter where she is, I feel at ease knowing that she is still alive. After all, she was the one who saved my brother back then."

Chen Xuan nodded slightly at Xiao Lin, realizing that he was the ultimate beneficiary that Jiang Linglong could become his disciple.

During a chat between Chen Xuan and his fans.

The Yin spirit Chen Xuan finally materialized and flew back to Tangwu Mountain with his disciple Jiang Linglong.

After Chen Xuan landed, Jiang Linglong immediately transformed back into human form and curiously examined the Taoist temple in front of her.

"My disciple, we're home."

"Mmm." Jiang Linglong, with her long, snow-white hair flowing down her back, looked towards the Dao Ancestor's Hall with her big, blinking eyes.

Unexpectedly, when she saw the clay statue of the Dao Ancestor in the main hall through the doorway, she immediately felt waves of pressure pressing down on her. Jiang Linglong instinctively dared not look anymore and instead ran to hide behind Chen Xuan.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan also took Jiang Linglong's little hand and stepped into the Dao Ancestor Hall, where he muttered something in front of the ancestral master's clay statue.

After that, Jiang Linglong's uneasy aura vanished instantly.

"Alright, you are now free to come and go as you please to pay your respects to the patriarch."

Jiang Linglong nodded blankly, then subconsciously looked up at the clay statue of the Dao Ancestor.

It's strange, I couldn't look at it directly just now, but this time I feel a sense of familiarity with the clay statue of the Taoist Ancestor.

"Come on, let's go to the backyard. You'll live here from now on."

“I’ve remembered, Master.” Jiang Linglong nodded obediently and followed closely in Chen Xuan’s footsteps.

Soon, Yin Shen Chen Xuan arrived at his residence with his disciples.

"Linglong, knock on the door."

"it is good."

Jiang Linglong didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door.

dong dong dong-

In the quiet night, those few knocks on the door were deafening to the hundreds of thousands of fans in the live stream.

Chen Xuan was still answering some fans' questions inside the house when he suddenly heard a knock on the wooden door of his residence.

At this point, the fans in the live stream went wild.

Because they all knew that Chen Xuan was the only one living in seclusion deep in the mountains.

How terrifying it would be to have the door suddenly knocked on in the dead of night!

Wang Dachui: [Wife, wake up! I'm going to show you a real treasure, a real treasure this time. A tribulation? No, this is even more exciting than a tribulation!]

Dorm Godfather: [Sons, wake up and see black stockings!!]

[Holy crap, no way? A vengeful ghost knocking on the Taoist priest's door at night? Is this Lychee Daepu?]

[Could it be some fox spirit that transformed into a human and, seeing the Taoist priest's abundant yang energy, wanted to sleep with him and absorb his yang energy?]

[You upstairs, it's a shame you don't write novels; your plot is comparable to the Five Great Masters of the Central Plains.]

Haha, let me see, let me see what's going on!

……

Seeing the various speculations from the fans in the live stream, Chen Xuan smiled, picked up his phone, and strolled towards the door.

【Taoist Master, don't be careless. This vengeful ghost dared to ignore the pressure of the Dao Ancestor and barge into the backyard; it must be incredibly powerful. Shouldn't you bring the magical artifacts passed down from your master?】

[Oh my god, I'm so worried! The Taoist priest is young and lacks self-control. What if he gets caught up in it and can't extricate himself? What will happen then?]

A cat obsessed with good looks: "Master Taoist, how about we wait until dawn to open the door?"

……

However, Chen Xuan remained completely unconcerned about the fervent concern of hundreds of thousands of fans.

After walking to the door, he turned the doorknob around.

Crack—Squeak—

In the dead of night, the wooden door emitted a piercing, sinister laugh, making the atmosphere even more terrifying.