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"Your day will never come," the village chief said, followed by a large group of villagers.

Lu Wenli was shocked. "What are you doing here? Are you trying to get rid of us so soon?"

"Do you think you're the only smart ones?" Li's father sneered. "His Majesty knew the moment you entered the village. It was all just a smokescreen to deceive you."

"That heartless Ugly Boy dared to betray the village! After we've dealt with you all, we'll kill him!"

【It's all over! Chang Xi is in danger!】

I think Huo Dongjun and his group are in greater danger.

Dozens of police vehicles, dispatched overnight from a neighboring province, surrounded every corner of the village.

"Something terrible has happened!" the villager on lookout secretly returned to report. "Village chief! The police are here! The police are here!"

The village chief suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashing coldly as he looked at Huo Dongjun and the others. "You all know."

This is not a question, it is a certainty.

"Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. You deserve it. It seems that we are the ones who will suffer now," Huo Dongjun mocked coldly.

Immediately, someone sat down on the ground, looking ashen-faced.

The village chief's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze as murderous as a man-eating pig in a sty. "We're all doomed anyway, so don't even think about escaping. Catch them, and the whole village is on the mountain!"

Two fists can't beat four hands. The dozen or so members of the production crew were no match for the hundreds of people in the village. They were practically dragged and tied up as they went up the mountain.

By the time the police arrived, the entire village was deserted.

"They've gone up the mountain, they've gone up the mountain," the policeman observing the enemy situation said anxiously.

The lead officer dialed the Special Investigations Department's number. "Superintendent Ji, what do we do now?"

Sitting in the helicopter, Ji Rufeng answered a phone call: "Split up, surround the mountain, and don't miss any spots."

"Yes, sir!" the officer shouted. "Five to a pair, surround all possible exits of this mountain, and get up the mountain!"

The sky, which should have been bright, was still pitch black.

At the mountaintop, Chang Xi was also brought by Li Huaijin to the presence of the Five Sacred Mountains God of the Clouds.

His hideout was a cave, and a meticulously decorated one at that, rivaling even the furnishings of a villa.

You really know how to enjoy life, you old geezer.

"Master, the person has been brought back."

"Well done, Ugly Doll," the man on the skull platform opened his eyes and glanced at Chang Xi on the ground. "This child has grown so much. Take him away. I'll enjoy him later."

"Yes," Li Huaijin bowed and led Chang Xi away.

Once out of the sight of the Five Sacred Mountains Gods, Changxi got up and walked on his own.

Standing before that iron gate, Chang Xi couldn't believe that inside, chained together, were children. The children's eyes held no surprise, only fear and numbness.

The child guarding the gate had two dog ears on his head and a dog tail trailing behind him.

Gouwa spoke coldly, "Ugly Doll, you have betrayed your master."

"He betrayed us!" Li Huaijin stepped forward and grabbed Gouwa. "We were normal people, normal people, you understand? Just like them!"

Gouwa turned and glanced at the child inside the iron gate. "But we can't resist. If we disobey, we'll die. She's no match for her master."

"She can do it!"

"Yes! Sister Changxi can definitely do it!" Xixi jumped out of Changxi's pocket.

Gouwa's eyes flickered; this was another mischievous child.

He then looked at Chang Xi and asked, "When do you plan to make your move?"

"We'll take action as soon as it's light and the police arrive."

"It's too late, dawn won't break," Gouwa looked into the distance, his eyes filled with desolation. "From the moment you entered the village, the master sensed your presence. He has never trusted Ugly Doll."

Your reinforcements won't arrive; they won't even be able to escape their master's illusion.

Li Huaijin didn't believe it. There was no flaw in his appearance. There was only one possibility: he returned too late and wasn't injured.

If he were no match for him, he would definitely carry it with him. It took him a long time to bring Chang Xi to him, yet he was not injured, which is illogical.

Chang Xi's eyes narrowed, and she pushed Li Huaijin and Xixi behind her.

"He's right, Ugly Child, you've really disappointed me," said the Five Mountains God of Clouds, walking in from the cave entrance, stroking his beard that reached his abdomen, his narrow eyes revealing a hint of disappointment.

Ugly Doll and Dog Doll trembled involuntarily; fear of their owner had become ingrained in their subconscious.

A red flame emerged from Chang Xi's sleeve, leaping into the iron gate. The flames he exhaled melted the specially made iron chains binding the children.

Changxi stretched out his right hand, and Zhuxie immediately appeared, its umbrella opening to face the Five Sacred Mountains God of the Clouds, forcing him to retreat from the cave.

"run!"

Xixi, Li Huaijin, and Gouwa helped the other children up and led them out, running down the mountain.

"Hurry!" Red Flame landed at the back of the group, making sure everyone kept up.

"Which way?" The whisk of the Five Sacred Mountains God of the Clouds instantly grew longer, chasing after the children.

The whisk didn't touch the children; it was firmly entangled by Chang Xi's thousand-thread copper coins.

She chuckled, her grip tightening. "What are you doing? Your opponent is right here."

"Overestimating yourself," the Five Mountains God turned around and lightly flicked his whisk.

The whisk seemed to possess a mind of its own, extending infinitely to chase after Chang Xi, before striking her hard on the left shoulder. Chang Xi rolled twice on the spot, barely managing to stop, enduring the burning pain in her left shoulder.

"Your cultivation level is quite high; it's probably more than just a few decades."

The Five Sacred Mountains God's eyes were cold and indifferent. "I have already gained the ability to live forever; this is the right of a god."

On the other side, Li Huaijin led a group of ragged and seriously injured children down the mountain, where they unexpectedly encountered the villagers who had taken the production crew hostage.

Upon seeing this, Liu Jun burst into a tirade, "You little bastards, you actually dare to betray the Lord!"

The female staff members on the show were startled when they saw the dog next to Li Huaijin. How could someone grow dog ears and a tail?

Li Huaijin and Gouwa stood in front of the children, with red flames swirling above their heads.

Hongyan said coldly, "Xixi is already fighting with your lord. If you know what's good for you, release her now, and I might spare your lives!"

"Hmph, if we let you go, we'll all die if the police catch us, so we might as well take you down with us!" A villager held a wood-chopping knife and brought it close to Lu Wenli's neck.

Lu Wenli had been holding back for a long time. His left hand secretly formed a hand seal: "Throughout the Three Realms, only the Dao is supreme. Golden light surrounds my body. Go!"

Golden light burst forth from his body, directly blasting away the villager who was holding him hostage. The villager crashed into the crowd, causing chaos.

Seeing the opportunity, Huo Dongjun twisted his hand and punched the villager to the ground several times.

Gu Qingfeng was also quite skilled, and could handle one or two people without any problem; even Xia Qingli could swing her sword a couple of times and deliver a crushing blow to a villager.

Gu Qingfeng glanced sideways, "Wow, you're really something, that's ruthless."

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"I'll fight you to the death!" Hao Ren picked up the sticks that had been left on the ground and swung them into an attack.

A chaotic fight broke out, and the children rushed forward to help, further injuring their already injured bodies.

Unbeknownst to anyone, they had already quietly approached the altar, where the eyes of the statues were flashing red, and a tangible black mist was spreading to their feet.

No one escaped, not even the production crew, the children, or the villagers; they were all caught up in it.

Everyone was gasping for breath, clutching their throats and desperately trying to breathe, but the air inside the black fog seemed to have been sucked out all at once, and no matter how hard they tried to inhale, they were becoming more and more suffocated.

Beyond the black fog, within the dense forest.

A clear, melodious voice rang out, "Light shines brightly, filling all emptiness with merit; observing heaven and earth, immeasurable merit remains. Disperse!"