Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 179 Suspected Mental Illness Patients Discuss Their Condition

Jiang Nanxi looked in the direction of the sound and saw the swollen, spicy flesh. The cold laugh just now came from inside the flesh.

The voice is familiar.

It sounds the same as the sounds made by the Taoist priest when he invites the gods.

Is this the Saba deity?
King of Ailao?

This is so dirty!

Jiang Nanxi turned her gaze back to the rushing crowd and said, "You're right. I shouldn't have used a knife. What era are we living in? Who still uses knives these days?"

Jiang Nanxi took out a modified water gun and started firing wildly in the direction the human lantern was rushing towards.

She struck each person's lamp with precision, shattering them to pieces and extinguishing the flames.

Bang, bang, bang!

Gunshots continued to ring out.

Golden light flashed continuously!
The brightly lit temple of the gods darkened again, and soon a large number of lanterns were destroyed by Jiang Nanxi!

"You've all been ground into powder, let's see how you'll turn back into something else."

Jiang Nanxi glanced at the fleshy mass and continued firing her gun, "But don't worry, I haven't used the strongest mode yet. I only destroyed the lamp; it won't harm their souls."

The ball of flesh noticed that the number of people and lights was decreasing and the light was getting dimmer. It couldn't help but roar angrily, "Stop it right now!"

Jiang Nanxi scoffed, "You think you can just tell me to stop and expect me to? Who do you think you are?"

She destroyed all the lights!

"Ah!!! All the results of my years of hard work have been ruined by you! Ruined!"

The meatball let out an angry roar, only to find that Jiang Nanxi had pointed the water gun at it.

"You...you can't kill me!"

The meatball said, "There's a formation set up inside the Heavenly Temple. Once you're in, you can't get out! Because the core of the formation is outside, not in the Saba tribe's territory! I am the source of the formation's power. If you kill me, it will only cause the formation to self-destruct! The power of the formation's self-destruction is enough to make all of you perish together with me!"

Jiang Nanxi paused for a moment, then remained silent.

The meatball said again, "If you want to get out, you can't kill me! We can make a deal. I'll let you go and not hold what happened earlier against you, but once you're out, you must leave Ailao Mountain immediately!"

Jiang Nanxi smiled slightly, "You have no right to negotiate with me."

Bang.

Jiang Nanxi fired directly, the water gun shooting out a burst of even more dazzling golden light than before, piercing through the entire body of the fleshy ball.

"you……!"

Before the fleshy ball could make any other sound, the golden light exploded inside its body, blasting it into pieces of flesh and blood!
boom--!
Boom, boom!
After the fleshy ball exploded, the entire Heavenly Temple began to shake violently, and many tiles fell from the ceiling, indicating that the formation's self-destruct mode had been activated.

"This place is going to collapse, run!"

Ye Shutong called out and ran towards the door.

But the gates of the Heavenly Temple were open, yet she couldn't get out; the transparent barrier of the formation blocked her way.

"It's over."

Ye Shutong said, her face deathly pale, "The formation has started to self-destruct, but we're trapped here and can't get out! Are we going to die with that thing?!"

"How can it be."

Jiang Nanxi's calm voice came through.

No sooner had the words been spoken than everyone heard a violent, explosion-like sound coming from the top of the Temple of Heaven.

boom--!
boom--!
A figure crashed down from the sky, shattering the array barrier from the outside and smashing a large hole in the roof before landing in front of them.

Wei Ling, still wearing his Ultraman uniform, raised one arm and shouted, "The light of justice will never be extinguished! Defend Earth, Tiga, attack!"

Jiang Nanxi: "..."

The others: "..." Jiang Nanxi touched her nose, leaned close to Ye Shutong and whispered, "How does he know these slogans?"

Ye Shutong: "You taught him?"

Jiang Nanxi: "I didn't teach you, did you?"

Ye Shutong: "I didn't teach it either."

Jiang Nanxi: "Where did he learn that from?"

Ye Shutong was shocked. "I don't know."

The so-called Saba God in the Temple of the Gods has been dealt with, and the lamps have been destroyed, so the tragically deceased souls trapped inside have been released.

The people from the Psionic Bureau helped send these vengeful spirits to the afterlife, and then it was time to deal with the Saba tribe members.

Although they sacrificed living people to the Saba god out of ignorance and folly, they were also the murderers who killed these people and should be punished.

“My people and I will handle the Saba people’s affairs. You can rest here for a while.”

Ye Shutong said to Jiang Nanxi.

After a while, Ye Shutong took out a cardboard box from her bag and gave it to Jiang Nanxi, saying, "I know you came to the mountains to film a program and life is quite tough, so I brought you some desserts."

Jiang Nanxi's eyes lit up.

She opened the box and saw eight Swiss rolls in four different flavors, each about the size of her palm.

"Sister Ye is so kind. She came over on an urgent mission and even brought food for her subordinates."

Liu Qingyan leaned over for a look and asked Jiang Nanxi directly, "How should we divide the eight Swiss rolls among Song Shixing, Lu Jiaqi, you, and me?"

Jiang Nanxi: "I'll eat eight Swiss rolls, and you can eat Song Shixing and Lu Jiaqi's."

Liu Qingyan:?

Song Shixing and Lu Jiaqi: ?

Liu Qingyan frowned and said very seriously, "You can't eat eight. You can only eat seven at most."

"why?"

"Because if you eat eight of these, you will immediately faint and collapse to the ground, unable to get up."

“That makes sense. I’ll give you one, and I’ll eat seven.”

"can."

Jiang Nanxi gave Liu Qingyan one of the Swiss rolls that she disliked the most, and then ate the rest of the Swiss rolls in two bites.

Song Shixing and Lu Jiaqi: ?

audience:?
Seriously, how come one of you dares to say it and the other dares to believe it? I'm absolutely speechless.

[Suspected mental illness patients discussing their condition.]

[Song Shixing and Lu Jiaqi: Teacher Liu, if you eat this Swiss roll, you won't eat us anymore, right?]

[It's a pity the drone didn't get into the Temple of the Gods. Judging from their mental state, I strongly suspect the Gods were driven completely insane by them before being killed. What a missed opportunity!]

I couldn't agree more!

After finishing her Swiss roll, Jiang Nanxi sat on a stone stool next to the Temple of the Gods, watching the rest of the Psionic Bureau members handle the remaining matters in the distance.

She took a sip of the mineral water Ye Shutong had given her, then looked back at the dilapidated Heavenly Temple.

By the way, why did "Saba the God" trick them into breaking the seal before he died?

What would happen if the silver needle were completely pulled out?
Just as Jiang Nanxi thought of this, she heard Lu Jiaqi muttering, "Didn't Cheng Qiaozhi come looking for a lamp? He said that the Temple of Heaven must have the lamp he needs."

I just went inside and looked around, but there weren't any lights. Where are the lights he's looking for?

Jiang Nanxi fell into deep thought.

She always felt that she had missed some key point.