Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 510 The Crying Little Boy
Kassan, who was in the crowd, heard the sound of the helicopter, looked up and found Jiang Yun was wearing a Taoist robe, and the pupils of his eyes shrank subconsciously.

He was born with a very keen sixth sense, which is why he was able to escape the big hunt decades ago and has survived until now.

The feeling of being in the back at the time of life and death in the past has reappeared today.

"Junior Brother, whose helicopter is that, and what is the name of the person sitting in it?" Kassan asked the people behind him.

A middle-aged Southeast Asian man wearing black-rimmed glasses, combing his hair and holding a notebook stood up.

This person's name is Ruan Wenjie, he is Kasang's younger brother, he is proficient in intelligence gathering, and he is also a head-down master who is proficient in ghost surrender.

Ruan Wenjie only glanced at the badge on the plane, and said directly: "The plane of Fulaer Manor is under the name of the female oligarch Natasha."

"According to rumors, this person has a deep friendship with that butcher Chisong, and the person sitting inside is said to be Chisong's personal disciple Jiang Yun, who is very knowledgeable."

"The apparent reason for his coming to Russia this time is to participate in the variety show Battle of the Psychics. What purpose is behind it is temporarily unknown."

Kasang looked at Jiang Yun with complicated eyes, and said, "Junior brother, he feels very dangerous to me, just like back then."

"Do you think this person also came to Russia to trouble the two of us?"

Ruan Wenjie calmly drew the line and said, "Brother, both of us are law-abiding citizens of Russia."

"At least there is no crime in hand. This is a country ruled by law. He should not take action against us."

"Otherwise, in terms of public opinion, I can't explain it."

Kassan said coldly: "The word law-abiding citizen is more or less wasteful when we put it on the two of us."

"Although I did what happened back then, you still participated in it a lot. Don't always think about picking yourself out. We are two grasshoppers on the same boat."

"Be careful in everything, you can't make mistakes. In this place of Russia, are there still a few people who go missing for no reason every year?"

"That kid is definitely not a good comer. Otherwise, the two of us might as well strike first. Killing one is killing, and killing a pair is also killing."

After thinking for a while, Ruan Wenjie said in a deep voice, "Okay, I will follow my brother's orders!"

In the team of law thieves, when Kasang and Ruan Wenjie were discussing the method of killing, Jiang Yun's helicopter had landed safely.

He got off the plane with a blank face, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked domineering.

The contestants who came from all over the world were shocked at this time.

A group of people couldn't help discussing in a low voice, what is Jiang Yun's identity, and he is definitely not an ordinary person who came by helicopter.

Although the language on the scene was messy, the drone translation function that comes with the system is very powerful.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the contestants who were also shocked, whether they were true fans or black fans, they couldn't help but feel a dark feeling in their hearts.

At least in front of outsiders, most Chinese people are quite united.

"Daoist, don't hide it today, let's open the eyes of these foreigners."

"That's right, that's right, I've long been annoyed by the witches in foreign countries, talking about them all day long."

"Good guy, Catholicism, Christianity, Christianity, Taoism, Buddhism, all the sects in the world, why are you here to participate?"

"Happy, happy, once the old man makes a move, the entire religious circle becomes a mess, so enjoyable!"

"Although I am a Muggle in China, when I see the reactions of foreigners, I feel that I am not as good as me."

Zhao Bingbing led people, squeezed through the crowd, came to Jiang Yun, and complained: "My Daoist Jiang, where did you go yesterday?"

"Do you still want to participate in our show? We thought you were kidnapped, so we called the police."

"It's a pity that the Russian police said that the live broadcast footage cannot be used as a basis for calling the police. This is all fake. We need to produce other evidence."

She kept talking about the outrageous level of official affairs in Russia.

Everyone was taken away by tanks, and the place where they were detained could not be investigated, even if the case was not filed. Fortunately, the danger was saved last night, otherwise it would have been a real tragedy.

Jiang Yun also said dumbfoundedly: "Reporter Zhao, Pindao was really kidnapped last night."

"You are under a lot of pressure and collapsed. I was pointed at the muzzle of a tank yesterday!"

"Fortunately, it's my master's old friend, otherwise it would have been really dangerous yesterday. By the way, have you signed up for me?"

"You must sign up in person. The deadline is coming soon, so you should hurry up and sign up." Zhao Bingbing urged Jiang Yundao.

When the two went to the registration office together, she kept introducing to Jiang Yun the contestant information collected by the program group.

Analyzing rivals that might pose a threat, because the show is very popular in foreign countries, so this is almost turning into a talent show.

Most of the foreign contestants who participated can find information on the Internet, and even have a special public relations team to promote and image the contestants.

After Jiang Yun signed up, he returned to the team and saw Xiao Bai eating chicken breast at a glance.

When Xiao Bai saw Jiang Yun, the chicken breast she was holding in her mouth fell directly on the table, and she screamed aggrievedly.

Jiang Yun stroked Xiaobai's head, and explained, "My dear disciple, being a teacher doesn't mean abandoning you."

"As a teacher, I was taken away by the master's friends. Don't worry, I'm back now?"

Xiaobai was lying in Jiang Yun's arms, crying very sadly, and covered her ears with her two paws, as if I didn't listen, I didn't listen.

When the master and apprentice were getting closer, Kasang came over with his junior brother Ruan Wenjie and several thugs from the law thief team.

He cut to the chase and introduced himself, "Daoist Jiang, hello, I am an old friend of your master in Southeast Asia."

"Although there is a little misunderstanding between the two of us, so the relationship is not very good, but we have our own opinions, and it doesn't get in the way."

"I hope you and I can be friends."

"The master of Tianyuan Dao Temple in the poor way, under the tutelage of Master Chisong, is a member of the Daoist Association, and can get a single fee every year, although the money is pitifully small."

"I'm in this position, I'll eat my salary. Since I've received the fee from the Daoist Association, I have to abide by the rules of the Daoist Association." Jiang Yun looked at Kasang and said with a half-hearted smile.

A layer of cold sweat oozes from Kassan's back, but his face is still calm, and he asks stiffly, "What rules?"

"Those who offend my ethnic group will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Hahaha, young man, he is very angry and ambitious. It is understandable, but what happened back then was really a misunderstanding."

"As an elder, I still have to remind you that this show is very dangerous, you'd better be careful." Kassan continued to say with a smile on his face.

After he finished speaking, he left with his junior brother and younger brother.

The Psychic War program group sent staff to specifically ask Jiang Yun if he needed any extra care.

Their program is very popular abroad, but it has not been well-known in China, so they chose to cooperate with Entering Science.

As for whether Jiang Yun is really capable, it is not within the scope of consideration of the director of the psychic battle at all, as long as he is popular.

No matter what, everyone has to make it to the final group at least. As for whether they win the championship or not, it depends on their own strength.

After all, many of the contestants in this session have very deep backgrounds, and they are not existences that the director of this show can offend.

For this behavior of opening the back door, Jiang Yun politely declined, but the staff was full of surprise.

This person actually refused the behind-the-scenes information that other people can't even buy with a lot of money. Isn't he out of his mind?
Jiang Yun raised his head, glanced at the drone, and explained: "Don't get me wrong, Laymen, it's not because we are live broadcasting that the poor Taoist refused."

"I have always hated this kind of behavior of going through the back door. Since there is a competition, then let's do it openly."

The audience in the live broadcast room, everyone trusted Jiang Yun's character, so in the live broadcast room, the barrage burst into praise.

But at this moment, Lin Zhenyang, who was watching the live broadcast at the Maoshan faction, rolled his eyes on the spot.

He vaguely remembered that on the day he graduated from Daomen Comprehensive College, Jiang Yun teamed up with himself and sneaked into the dean's office to check the exam questions.

Although neither of them can remember their actions, the difficulty of graduation from Daomen Comprehensive College is really high.

Every year, [-]% of people fail to graduate or get a diploma.

Meow, the internal information given by others is through the back door, and the internal information obtained secretly by oneself is based on strength?

After the show started, more than 1000 contestants who signed up for the audition were divided into ten groups.

Each batch of more than 100 people entered a temporary greenhouse in an orderly manner.

In the greenhouse, there is a small room that is isolated separately. After listening to the host's introduction, the program team put something in it.

Everyone needs to use their own abilities to judge what is inside through the wall.

Each batch of contestants puts different things, and then according to the answers of the contestants, it is judged whether to advance or not. The number of promotion places for each level is not fixed.

Jiang Yun's luck is good, he is the second batch of contestants to enter Dapeng.

Among the companions were not only Kassan and his younger brother Ruan Wenjie, but also a fellow from China.

Ma Xiaoxiao, a shaman from the Ma family in the northeast, holds a little fox full of aura in her arms, just like Jiang Yun.

After everyone entered the greenhouse, they were forced to hand over all their mobile phones, and then checked to prevent cheating by using high-tech technology.

Because of the cooperation of the two program groups, Jiang Yun's drone came to the small room and showed the audience the collection inside.

A western oil painting, the content of the painting is a crying little boy, it doesn't look like anything special.

The hot hostess pointed to the wall and said, "Everyone, let's start now."

"Your reactions will be broadcast live online. If someone can accurately judge what's inside, they will also receive a prize prepared by the program team."

Looking at the airtight small room, Jiang Yun frowned slightly.

The walls of that small room were very thick, and when the walls were built, it seemed that a special substance was mixed in, which could shield the prying eyes of the divine consciousness.

Target, this is definitely targeting Huaxia practitioners!
The same group of contestants quickly used their abilities to analyze the contents.

Someone was holding a sketchbook and scribbling in it, and someone was trembling crazily as if stepping on a high-voltage wire.

The local mother-in-law Katya stepped forward, and she put her hands on the wall of the room, talking to herself, as if she was talking to another person.

"You are wrong. Since you are dead, you should go to heaven or hell. Why do you live in a painting?"

"Son, if you need help, I can help you."

"you……"

After she talked for a long time, her complexion turned pale rapidly, her dark circles became more severe, and she looked as if she had aged ten years.

Panting heavily, she said to the host: "The stuff inside is very evil, she has already harmed many people."

"That thing shouldn't exist in this world, and the soul residing in me was attacked by him."

"I think it's better to burn him in the end to avoid further trouble!"

The host smiled, did not speak, but nodded calmly.

The audience in Jiang Yun's live broadcast room quickly found out the origin of the oil painting.

That oil painting is quite well-known in Russia, and it is very evil, it is said to be full of curse power.

Because it has changed more than a dozen owners since its birth. After each owner collects this painting, he will soon encounter an accident, and then his family will be ruined.

Earthquakes, fires, economic crises, robberies, wars, and more, but the painting comes out unharmed every time.

The name of this painting is called The Crying Boy. It is said that there is a demon's soul living in it. Unexpectedly, the supernatural program group borrowed this painting.

Granny Kajia's guess was accurate, and the audience in Jiang Yun's live broadcast room were deeply impressed by this old lady.

But many contestants at the scene immediately put forward their own objections.

After a contestant from East Africa was talking about something, he told the host that the thing behind the wall was dangerous, and then he opened his mouth and saw a crocodile.

Others speculated that it was a guinea pig, and even a dress.

The scene of the audition can be said to be a mixed bag.

Jiang Yun looked at the girl from the Ma family in the northeast, fearing that this little girl would also suffer backlash.

Fortunately, the little girl is quite strong, to be precise, the white fox in her arms is alright.

After she guessed that it was a painting, and it was a little boy, she stopped talking.

The host looked at Jiang Yun, and asked specifically.

Jiang Yun put away his consciousness, he opened his eyes directly, and after seeing the oil painting, he said, "Poverty saw an oil painting."

"In the painting is a crying little boy. According to our Chinese language, this painting is very ominous and needs to be exorcised."

"Your program team used it to test us. It's really not good. If you need to exorcise evil spirits afterwards, Pindao is happy to help."

The host smiled, then nodded.

When the audience in the live broadcast room was wondering whether Jiang Yun's answer was true or false, Kasang and Ruan Wenjie made a sudden move.

The two of them pulled out a few iron needles the size of chopsticks from their pockets, and with a flick of their hands, those iron needles were fixed on the wall.

The two of them also put their hands on the wall and read some words vaguely.

The crying little boy burned out of thin air in the room.

(End of this chapter)