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Time flies by like a white horse.

He usually drinks some immortal wine and eats some fruit, and after recovering his strength, he goes to visit his previous world.

Thirty years is a long time to get through. After eating mooncakes for many years in a row, when his energy was overflowing again, he chose to start again.

A world of folk horror.

[Suspected Abyss Invasion...]

[Clues that can be explored and investigated: 0/3]

[Completing the mission will unlock the Abyss difficulty option]

On a bright sunny day, a motorcycle roared past, stirring up a scorching hot wind.

His first time-travel story, "The Curse," is set here, followed by later works such as "The Little Girl in Red" and "Kui Jiang."

Nothing much has changed, but he is completely different from before.

Not far ahead was Zhoucang Temple. Stepping into the temple, I saw Sister Aqing cleaning up and not paying any attention to the unexpected visitor.

A ray of spiritual light flickered within the statue, and the divine consciousness of Lord Zhou Cang appeared suspended in front of Tan Wenjie.

"I wonder which celestial being descended to earth?"

"General Zhou Cang doesn't recognize me?"

"Who is your Excellency?"

The glimmer of light within the statue seemed awkward when facing Tan Wenjie. In this world, the abilities of deities cannot be displayed indefinitely; their magical power comes from believers and incense offerings. Moreover, there are no deities who have truly transcended the Three Realms and Five Elements, and their memories are not interconnected.

At this moment, when Zhou Cangye looked at Tan Wenjie, he felt as if a great divine power was pressing down on him, including thunder, divine wind, flames, as well as Buddhist light and Taoist supernatural powers.

The more chaotic things were, the more cautious he became. As a divine general who followed Lord Guan, he was well aware of just how powerful it was to have different identities in Buddhist and Taoist sects, and to hold divine positions such as God of Wealth and God of Thunder.

"Some time ago, the Great Black Buddha Mother." Tan Wenjie suppressed his aura so that the other party could see him clearly.

"It's you!"

The divine light visibly trembled. Clearly, the somewhat eccentric human boy from a while ago had transformed into a celestial being whom he could only look up to, which was rather unexpected.

Tan Wenjie: "Thank you for taking care of me back then, General."

Zhou Cang: "..."

You're too kind. If I had known you were so capable, I wouldn't have wasted my energy.

"Do you have something to ask of the deity?" Aunt Qing asked, seeing that Tan Wenjie was standing there without saying anything. She came over and said, "Don't look directly at the statue. It's disrespectful to the gods."

Tan Wenjie smiled and nodded: "Okay."

“Hey, you’re not that one.” Sister-in-law Aqing vaguely recognized his identity.

"Yes, it's me." Tan Wenjie nodded. "How's Master Qing?"

"not bad."

The two chatted for a while longer before Tan Wenjie took his leave.

Tan Wenjie has met many people in this world, and he used the few dozen days to relax and meet up with old friends.

Since the Demon Child Breeding Farm was built, he has neither returned nor paid any attention to it.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, a figure rushed towards him and stopped right in front of his toes.

Tan Wenjie looked down: "Xiao Ming?"

Demon Boy nodded vigorously, but dared not use illusion magic in front of Tan Wenjie.

Although he couldn't sense Tan Wenjie's strength, the Demon Boy could feel a powerful pressure emanating from him, even more so than the so-called Black Tiger General.

They used to dare to bare their fangs at General Black Tiger, but now they show no sign of resistance when facing Tan Wenjie.

More and more demon children gathered here.

Meanwhile, in the temple at the foot of the mountain.

Lin Junkai is exorcising evil spirits for a woman who came to him for help.

"I was taking a walk in the park last night when I suddenly had a stomachache. I went to the bathroom, but suddenly a female ghost covered in feces rushed out of the toilet, and she even asked me if I needed toilet paper." The woman's face was pale, and her voice trembled. "When I ran out, I also encountered a hanged ghost, and..."

"I understand." Lin Junkai quickly raised his hand to stop the other person from continuing. "Don't worry, you're just unlucky and accidentally bumped into something dirty."

He made a hand gesture and touched the woman's forehead, chanting incantations.

"Try not to walk at night after you get back."

"Yes, yes, thank you." The woman quickly stood up and thanked her.

Just as Lin Junkai breathed a sigh of relief, the lingering Tiger God's divine power made his ears perk up. The Demon Child, who had been quiet on the mountain for quite some time, seemed to be up to something again.

There were too many people gathered, and there wasn't enough time, so he had to take out his phone to call for help while riding his bike up the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged, and after several bumps that made his arms numb, Lin Junkai finally followed the black mist that gathered on the mountain like a tornado and arrived at the final destination where the demons were gathered in large numbers.

He got out of the car and quickly asked Tiger to possess him, his canine teeth lengthening and his eyes gleaming with a fierce light.

"Roar!" A sound like an immortal squeezed out of his throat, "Roar... huh?"

Something's not quite right.

In his imagination, the large gathering of demon children must mean they wanted to do something big, but the situation was quite the opposite.

These little devils were like elementary school students attending a parent-teacher conference, obediently huddled into little balls, quietly waiting and watching the figure in the very center of the crowd.

"Roar?" Lin Junkai's vertical pupils widened in shock.

The Tiger God's divine power within him provided very clear feedback.

That was a true god.

A god walking among humans.

Even if Tiger God himself were here, he wouldn't dare to act recklessly, let alone the fact that he only possesses divine power.

"Oh, it's you, Lin Junkai?" Tan Wenjie turned around and greeted him.

"You, it's you!" Lin Junkai, whose divine power had just been drained by Tiger, stared at that face in astonishment, pointing at him and trembling, "How could you, you..."

"Have I changed a lot?"

“You don’t look any different on the outside, but you…”

It's hard for people to accept that someone who was once a human has suddenly become a deity.

Tan Wenjie nodded: "I'm on holiday recently, so I just happened to be passing by and stopped by to take a look."

Lin Junkai couldn't help but ask, "What are you planning to do with them?"

Although Demon Boy has been behaving himself recently, given past examples, if he loses control again, someone will still get hurt.

While it's impossible to take the Demon Child away from this world, Tan Wenjie can train it in a standardized way. As a mountain spirit, the Demon Child is quite obedient as long as it's on a leash.

Of course, there is also a way to solve the problem once and for all: eliminate them all.

Tan Wenjie glanced around, then raised his hand and pointed to the first demon child.

"Xiaoming, you choose."

Those who obey will be kept, and those who disobey will be eliminated, with the main goal of streamlining the team.

The moment the Black Mountain Demon and Chu Renmei appeared, Lin Junkai, who possessed the divine power of the Tiger Lord, felt as if tiny needles were being inserted into his pores.

Extremely dangerous!

It was more terrifying than any ghosts or evil spirits he had ever seen in his life, as if an overwhelming sea of ​​blood was crashing down on him and completely soaking him.

Some of the demon children sensed something was wrong and tried to escape, but the Black Mountain Demon flung his robe and his body rapidly grew larger, transforming into a giant folk-style robot with his hands turning into cannons.

boom--!
A small mushroom cloud of explosion rose from the mountain, swirling with flames climbing into the sky, clearing away a patch of clouds overhead, as if it had punched a hole in the sky.

The ground began to shake violently, and the shockwave arrived late, overturning the surrounding demon children. They were like duckweed floating on the water, being uncontrollably overturned as the ripples rolled.

The scorching, blinding light dissipated, and everything returned to calm, leaving only a huge crater in the mountain. Lin Junkai, who had barely managed to maintain his balance with the help of Tiger God at the last moment, jumped out and shook off the mud.

When they looked at the giant robot again, their eyes were filled with horror.

And what about the other one? He glanced at the black-haired, masked, blue-robed female ghost who seemed to be entirely formed from resentment.

I have a feeling that this female ghost's strength is no less than that of the giant mechanical ghost king.

The remaining demon children seemed to intend to resist, but when the slaughterhouse blades began to be wielded, they had no choice but to be killed.

Only the demon child chosen by "Xiao Ming" stood obediently to the side and successfully escaped death.

After a long struggle with Tiger, the problem of the "demon child," which seemed like an incurable disease, was cured in an absurd way.

The locomotive is going down the mountain.

Lin Junkai turned around several times, wanting to see the figure sitting in the back seat of his car, but hesitated to speak.

If you're so capable, why don't you just fly down or burrow underground? Why do you have to hitch a ride?

"Of course it's for safety and convenience," Tan Wenjie said. "We live in a technological age, and you can easily be recorded by a camera. Besides, riding in a car and riding on a cloud are pretty much the same; they're both modes of transportation."

Lin Junkai stared wide-eyed.

Is it mind reading? Otherwise, how could it accurately guess what it is thinking?

“I don’t have mind-reading abilities,” Tan Wenjie said.

He was fine when he didn't speak, but when he did, Lin Junkai's eyes widened even more.

You actually have the nerve to say you don't have mind-reading abilities? You've practically revealed your hand; you're not even pretending anymore.

"Has anything happened in the news lately?" Tan Wenjie asked casually.

"The little girl in red."

"Oh." Tan Wenjie nodded, but immediately sensed something was wrong. "Wait, the little girl in red?"

The question of the little girl in red has long been resolved, and there is absolutely no possibility of a second little girl in red appearing. The formation of a terrifying legend requires a combination of coincidences.

"Hasn't she already let go of her resentment and chosen to be reincarnated?"

"It wasn't her, it was someone else, and just a little girl in red."

What did she do?

Lin Junkai: "Scary?"

……

"It really is scary."

Tan Wenjie sat on the edge of the bed with his laptop, searching for everything related to the little girl in red, including her first appearance, which was in the evening when a girl encountered her on her way home from get off work.

The girl was worried when she saw the little girl in red all alone, so she took the initiative to greet her. Unexpectedly, the little girl got attached to her and then gave her a real fright.

"Just a fright?" Tan Wenjie thought he had misread the information, so he searched back and forth several times and found that the little girl in red had never been involved in any murder cases.

Moreover, the ghost videos associated with him have a very high number of views online.

She didn't seem like a traditional female ghost to him; she was more like an unconventional internet celebrity.

"The milk tea is here." Lin Junkai knocked on the door and came in.

"Thank you."

“You’re still watching?” Lin Junkai said. “Actually, there have been quite a few ghost stories lately. People in various places have encountered ghosts. It seems like they’re racking their brains to scare people, but they won’t actually kill anyone.”

This often gave Lin Junkai a headache.

Tiger Lord has zero tolerance for evil spirits; he'll fight them if he can, and kill them if he can.

But Lin Junkai himself doesn't think so. He hopes that ghosts that haven't harmed anyone can live on. They're just scary but don't kill people, so they must have some unspeakable difficulties.

This could lead to a conflict in the time allotted to both sides.

Tiger was only excited when he encountered the Demon Boy today; otherwise, he mostly slacked off.

Suddenly, Lin Junkai noticed Tan Wenjie frowning and immediately asked worriedly, "How is it?"

Tan Wenjie raised the milk tea in his hand and said seriously, "It's too sweet!"

He is a half-sugar advocate.

Lin Junkai: "..."

I thought something important had made him frown.

"Alright, I have a general understanding of the situation here." Tan Wenjie stood up and said, "Do you have a cell phone and a computer? I can borrow them for a while."

Lin Junkai: "..."

Are you really a deity? How come you're eating and taking things away?

"Fine, you can borrow it." Lin Junkai handed a phone to Tan Wenjie. "Where are you planning to go next?"

"I'm going to wait for the rabbit to run into the tree stump; I plan to go find the Great Black Buddha Mother."

"Ok?"

Shouldn't the focus be on addressing the recent surge in malicious ghost sightings?

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and gently patted Lin Junkai's shoulder: "There are priorities. I'm the kind of person who holds grudges. If I can't get rid of it, I won't be able to sleep at night."

Lin Junkai: "What if it's haunted?"

"No one's died." Tan Wenjie looked at him, puzzled. "Is it urgent?"

"It doesn't seem like there's a real rush... Hey, what are you doing?"

Lin Junkai watched as Tan Wenjie's hand rummaged through the pocket of his shirt.

"Just grab some money, I need it urgently. Ah, found it." Tan Wenjie pulled a few bills out of Lin Junkai's chest pocket. "So much? It's not safe to carry so much money on you."

"you……"

"Don't bother seeing me off, I'm really leaving."

Tan Wenjie waved his hand dismissively, then turned and left with Lin Junkai's little stash of money.

"Hey you……"

This was the money he had prepared for his date today; now he definitely wouldn't be able to go.

Night, desolate mountains.

Tan Wenjie had just dealt with the Great Black Buddha Mother. The difference in their strength was too great. In the first exchange, he summoned lightning to destroy her.

Even the Great Black Buddha Mother didn't understand what conflict she had with Tan Wenjie before she was killed in a daze.

"Snapped."

The streetlights ahead suddenly went out.

It was pitch black.

"Snapped!"

When the streetlights came on again, there was a woman hanging from one of them.

A gust of wind blew by, and the woman hanging under the street lamp swayed gently in the wind, the rope rubbing against the street lamp and making a creaking sound.

Tan Wenjie stood there quietly watching.

The other party is a ghost, and it must be a hanged ghost.

Female ghost: "..."

I'm just trying to scare you, give me some face and scream a little, okay?

Tan Wenjie first clapped to express his admiration, then asked, puzzled, "If you really hanged yourself, how did you tie the rope so high before you died, and how did you even get up there?" (End of Chapter)