At least, the comment that there were ghosts could not be uttered from Chen Yang's mouth.
"Then how do you explain the paranormal events that happened in the Golden Years in the past?" Another reporter asked Chen Yang.
Anyway, Chen Yang became the protagonist and Qin Muyao was playing soy sauce on the side.
Chen Yang then said "This is a question that poor Taoist needs to go inside before he can give you an explanation."
The reporter asked again, "There have been high level people who have gone into the Golden Years before, but all of them did not survive the accident. Are you not afraid of curses?"
Chen Yang said indifferently, "There are some things that need to be solved by people after all. We can't give up just because our predecessors failed, right?"
Right at this moment, Qin Muyao saw everyone's questions getting more and more vocal. She then said "Alright, everyone's interviews are almost done. We need to enter the Golden Years."
The surrounding police hall came to stop the reporters away after Qin Moyao's words.
Who knew that a loud voice suddenly appeared from the group of reporters, saying "I think you are the ones who are making it up, there is nothing in that Golden Carnival at all. This Taoist Master, you are just trying to make a name for yourself. I feel that you have the intention of deceiving the public. If there isn't, why don't you dare to let us follow you in and film it?"
As soon as these words came out, someone immediately chimed in.
The chorus grew louder and louder.
Qin Moyao's face instantly turned white, and she felt that the scene was actually facing losing control. If they really let this group of reporters go in, then they wouldn't be wearing out? For a while, Qin Moyao was flustered in her heart.
At this time, it was useless to forcefully suppress it. One must know that the cameras of the media public were still pointing at Qin Moyao and Chen Yang.
Qin Moyao could not help but look towards Chen Yang. At a time like this, Chen Yang was naturally her backbone.
And indeed, there was not a trace of panic on Chen Yang's face. He did not move as he faced the cameras of many reporters.
A reporter asked "Daoist Master Wu Ji Zi, is there anything you wish to say?"
Chen Yang smiled faintly and said "The Poor Taoist works in a bright and open manner." His voice was so penetrating that any noise could not be suppressed. He then said, "I don't know which reporter was the first one to make a mockery, please come out and meet me."
No one came out.
On the contrary, some people started to coax, saying "Why don't you dare to bring us in? Isn't it true that you guys are the ones who are making a show of it?"
Chen Yang smiled faintly and said, "Words are sometimes a form of violence. Especially the language of all the media reporters present. I am an outsider to the Golden Carnival. You all know better than Poor Tao what has happened inside the Golden Carnival. There was once a school student organisation where hundreds of students tried to enter the Golden Carnival but failed to get in. Is this kind of thing a sham on the part of Poverty Road? There was a time when Secretary Zhang wanted to destroy the Golden Carnival, but in the end it didn't work out, is this kind of thing also a sham on the part of the Poor Taoist?"
He paused, and then said "poor road will be a passionate blood illuminate the moon, but the moon shines in the ditch. Today to go in, the poor Taoist is to put aside personal life and death honour and disgrace decision. Why do you journalists want to be so vicious to speculate about the poor Tao?"
These words were spoken in an unbelievably circumspect manner, and the sound actually spread in all directions.
Not long after, that surrounding crowd also started to get excited for Chen Yang. Although people could not hear what the reporter was saying, they could hear an outline roughly from Chen Yang's words.
Furthermore, Chen Yang's voice was so penetrating and he didn't use a radio speaker. This was enough to show that Chen Yang was someone with real skills.
Just as those people were about to fight for Chen Yang as well, a male reporter suddenly climbed onto the car. This one was a reporter from Bright Daily called Song Delai. Song Delai just wanted to make a name for Bright Daily today. The cameras below were already pointed at him, and he was holding a microphone, so when he spoke, his voice could spread in all directions.
Song Delai righteously said, "Master Wu Ji Zi, just now I was the first to question you. I'd like to ask you, if you're not playing games, why don't you dare to let us follow you in to report? Now that you are saying so much and playing the pity card, is it because you have a weak heart?"
As soon as his words fell out of his mouth, Chen Yang suddenly made a leap of faith, and the van which was close to two metres high was actually jumped on by Chen Yang like this.
Moreover, he jumped with an unparalleled lightness, as if he had light kung fu. In fact, Chen Yang was not a light power either. His strength reached a thousand kilograms and he had no problem jumping a wall.
This scene immediately made the public, especially some young people, say, "Holy shit, lightweight kung fu!"
"F*ck. Wudang ladder cloud vertical ah!"
"This Taoist Master is really a high level person!"
There was a lot of talk and noise.
Lin Qingxue, Su Qing, and Tang Qingqing were also nervously concerned, they all saw that Chen Yang was in trouble. But at a time like this, there was no way for them to go up and help.
That Song Delai was startled by Chen Yang's sudden jumping up, just short of saying you want to hit someone.
"Infinite Life Buddha!" Chen Yang stood with a single palm and beautifully juggled his duster, saying.
Song Delai was dumbfounded for a moment, he reacted quickly as well, saying "Taoist Master Wu Ji Zi, is there anything you want to explain?"
Chen Yang smiled faintly and said "Instead, poor Taoist would like to ask you, little brother, why did you just bite the bullet and say that poor Taoist is playing a trick? Do you have any evidence? Is it your professionalism as a reporter to put such a big hat on me without evidence? May I ask, which newspaper are you from?"
Scratch that! Song Delai couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, feeling that this Taoist Master's sharp tongue was incomparably sharp!
How come the Taoist priests are so good at talking now?
Song Delai said "I'm a reporter from Guangming Daily, Taoist, I'm not biting, but questioning. As professional media people, we have the right to question anything. Digging up the truth for the general public is our journalist's vocation!"
This answer was also really absolute.
Chen Yang laughed coldly in his heart and said directly, "If the poor Taoist goes in and lives or dies, should he bring a group of journalists with him? Who will be responsible if something happens? Poor Tao can put life and death at risk, can you, little brother?"
Song Delai immediately said "Of course I can." He definitely could not show weakness in front of so many people.
Chen Yang said "Alright then, little brother, you will lead the group in to explore the truth now. Poor Taoist will wait for you outside."
"You ..." Song Delai could not help but be speechless.
Chen Yang immediately added "Since all of you journalists feel that there is nothing inside and that everything is a mystery to the poor Taoist, why don't you go in and find out the truth for yourselves? Why don't you guys go in and explore the truth yourselves?"
The reporters immediately started to get scared.
Song Delai was also speechless.
Chen Yang laughed coldly and said, "Weren't you all sneering at the poor Taoist just now? Dare I say that they are all watching the theatre without fear of the stage!"
Many people on the stage burst into laughter.
A reporter couldn't help but say "Master Wu Ji Zi, as a monk, how can you be so unforgiving? Is this how the Taoist culture is?"
"Immeasurable Heavenly Father!" Chen Yang beautifully juggled his duster twice more, and that voice was extremely loud. He said "Buddhists preach kindness, but Buddhists also have Vajra Rage Buddhas, as the saying goes, Buddhas also have fire. And Taoism is more concerned about karma, the reasoning that you reap what you sow, and reap what you sow still needs to be elaborated by the poor Taoist?"
"Haha, beautiful!" A young man shouted out in pain.
The populace loved Chen Yang, the Taoist Master, only to find his sharp tongue a pain in the neck. But the sentences were even more profound as they were not far from Zen!
The four women, Lin Qingxue, Tang Qingqing, Su Qing, and Qin Moyao were also secretly impressed. It felt that Chen Yang was really a book that could never be read.
It seemed like there was just nothing that could be difficult for him.
At this moment, Song Delai stood in the van and was a bit unable to get down. He suddenly clenched his teeth and said, "Just go. Today I'm going to dismantle the tricks of this fake Taoist priest of yours."
This bastard really jumped down and was going to walk towards the big rolling gate of the Golden Years Bar.
Qin Moyao couldn't help but be anxious, at this time things had come to this state. She wasn't in a good position to stop it, but if she didn't, and gave this Song De Lai a chance to go in, then everything would be a lost cause.
"Wait!" Chen Yang jumped down.
When Song Delai saw Chen Yang stopping, he was more certain of the idea in his mind. He sneered and said, "What, are you afraid, Taoist Master?"
Chen Yang shook his head and said, "You fool, you are unbelievable. I should have let you go in and lose your life, but heaven has the virtue of good life. The poor Taoist can't see death and save you, so I will give you an amulet spell, so that you can come out alive."
Song Delai was a little weak at Chen Yang's words. He was not in a good position to back out now, but his life was at stake. Naturally, he didn't dare to reject Chen Yang's good intentions.
At that moment, Song De came in front of Chen Yang.
Chen Yang bit his finger and drew a small eight trigrams talisman on Song De Lai's head with a drop of blood. Afterwards, he said "Go!"
Song Delai had something to fall back on and turned around.
Qin Muyao quickly came to Chen Yang's side and whispered, "What should we do?"
Chen Yang said lightly, "Don't worry, everything will be arranged."
Qin Moyao immediately let go of her heart when she heard Chen Yang say that. She said, "Don't worry, everything will be arranged." Qin Muyao immediately put her heart down when she heard Chen Yang say that.
When the police officers saw Song Delai going in, they looked at Qin Moyao and asked for instructions. Qin Moyao then said "Let him in."
Soon, the shutter opened.
The Golden Years Bar was in darkness, the white searchlight shone in, just as a miserable white woman appeared. This miserable white woman's face was twisted and her eyes were bleeding.
This appearance scared many police officers. And the rest of the reporters were not let in.
Song Delai hadn't even stepped in and immediately saw the female ghost as well.
The female ghost's eyes snapped open, and a chilling killing intent rushed straight into Song Delai's heart chakra.
Song Delai was immediately scared out of his wits, his body was freezing cold, he screamed, retreated a few steps, and finally fainted directly to death.
"Hurry up and send it to the hospital for resuscitation!" Although Qin Moyao didn't understand what exactly was going on inside, she immediately asked her men to drag Song Delai away.
This scene sent shivers down the spines of those reporters.
Chen Yang then faced the reporters again and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to go in?"
At this time, no one dared to answer.
Seeing that the effect was almost over, Chen Yang and Qin Muyao entered the Golden Years Bar. As soon as they entered, they immediately closed the shutter door ....