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As Baoxiang left the scene angrily, the atmosphere became awkward.

Especially Luo Chen, as a well-known figure in Jinghai, was deceived by a fake monk.

The key is that it is not easy for him to have an attack. After all, this kind of thing is always a fight or a fight.

After he calmed down, his eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Lin again.

"Taoist Master, I'm really sorry for what happened just now. I didn't expect Master Baoxiang to be a charlatan."

"But our old man's ritual..."

Before Luo Chen finished speaking, Yang Lin answered;

"Since Pindao has encountered this matter, he will naturally not ignore it. Pindao will take over your father's religious affairs."

"Then I have to ask you, Taoist Priest. However, Taoist Priest, you are only one person. How can you handle the rituals?"

Hearing Luo Chen's doubts, Yang Lin immediately looked at the program team.

It was a bit baffling for several members of the program team to suddenly be looked at by Yang Lin like this.

It wasn't until half an hour later that they were changed into Taoist robes by Yang Lin.

Looking at the Taoist robes on their bodies and all the utensils on hand, the six members of the program team were immediately dumbfounded.

When they heard Yang Lin asking them for help, they thought Yang Lin was joking.

But they didn't expect that Yang Lin actually meant it.

"Teacher Yang, we are neither Taoist priests nor do we know how to practice."

"Yeah, what if we mess up."

"I'm a little nervous."

As soon as they finished speaking, Yang Lin said with an indifferent expression:

"It doesn't matter. Our Taoist sect is not like Buddhism. There are not so many restrictions. As long as you have the Tao in your heart, you are still a member of the Taoist sect even if you practice at home."

"As long as you follow the process and content that Pindao just said, when you need to chant sutras, chant loudly along with Pindao."

"What if I forget the lyrics?" a staff member whispered.

Yang Lin did not answer his question directly, but just smiled mysteriously.

Five minutes later, with Yang Lin's loud announcement, a special Taoist ceremony began.

Compared with the previous one at the funeral home, this time it seemed more solemn.

When the ceremony began, the originally noisy banquet hall suddenly became quiet, with only Yang Lin's endlessly mysterious voice coming from time to time.

During this process, the staff of the program team also completed each process under the guidance of Yang Lin.

What surprised everyone was that there were no mistakes among the six amateur players.

Even when he followed Yang Linsong and recited the scriptures, every word was correct.

He is also very good at playing various musical instruments, and the audience in the live broadcast room was incredulous.

"I'm convinced. I'm completely convinced. These people have been with Yang Lin for a long time. Why are they so proficient in business?"

"It doesn't look like they were acting. They must have practiced it in advance."

"You must be sick, who would practice this in advance?"

"Yeah, I thought the meal just now was just a meal, but now it's better, it's become a work meal."

"It's really outrageous. These people followed Yang Lin to the grave yesterday, and today they followed Yang Lin to pick up an innocent thing. Sure enough, Yang Lin's benefits are not so easy to get."

"It's so funny, they can be considered a group debut."

"Don't tell me, their ceremony does seem to be much more comfortable than that of the group of monks just now. When I die, I will also invite a group of Taoist priests to come over."

"No, I won't be able to see it if I die. I have to have one for myself while I'm still alive."

"The scriptures they recited really gave people a feeling of inner peace and calmed down their emotions."

"Especially with Yang Lin's unique voice."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that Yang Lin, with such a good voice, wouldn't go out to sing, but come to preside over private affairs."

“If it’s not a bit unlucky, I really want to record it to help me sleep at night.”

"What's so unlucky about this? I used to listen to the Great Compassion Mantra while sleeping, but then I stopped listening to it because I wanted to be a VIP."

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Amid the discussion in the live broadcast room, the ceremony hosted by Yang Lin was also carried out in an orderly manner.

Send out straight talismans, set up the altar, chant sutras, invite teachers, use spiritual guidance, turn off the lights, call the dead to bathe, attend rituals and curse food, set up food sacrifices to pass on precepts, and set up altars...

After completing more than ten procedures, three or four hours have passed.

And everyone at the scene sat there for three or four hours, and no one made a sound.

As a direct relative, Luo Chen always knelt in front of the soul with a pious expression.

The ceremony was not completed until Yang Lin shouted.

"Mr. Luo, your father has passed away and will be buried next."

After hearing Yang Lin's words, Luo Chen, who was kneeling beside him, reacted.

"Thank you, Taoist priest. I seemed to have seen my old man just now, and now I feel much better."

"Taoist priest, you are really capable."

After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something again, and quickly asked someone to bring him a leather bag.

When the bag was opened, the red cash inside instantly appeared in front of everyone in the program team.

"Taoist Master, this is my little thought. It's not much, only one million. Please accept it."

With that said, he respectfully handed the bag to Yang Lin with both hands.

At this moment, a program staff member whispered inexplicably:

"It's really not much."

Hearing his words, Yang Lin immediately glared at him.

Luo Chen seemed to have heard these words, and he couldn't help but show a little embarrassment on his face.

"Taoist Priest, please don't dislike it. This million is just a small thought from me. I will thank you very much later."

"By the way, Taoist Master, you said before that I was in great danger. I don't know what you meant."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Lin immediately understood what he meant.

Obviously he had just been deceived by Baoxiang, and now this was a test.

After thinking for a moment, he got straight to the point:

"Has Mr. Luo offended anyone recently?"

Luo Chen didn't react when he first heard Yang Lin's question. He thought carefully for a moment before nodding.

"It's not like I offended anyone, it's just some minor business friction."

"That's right, Pindao sees that you are not only shameless, but also surrounded by evil spirits. I'm afraid you have been cursed."

"Looking at this ruthless method, it doesn't look like the style of our Dragon Kingdom, but more like the trick from Nanyang. Mr. Luo, you should have been to Nanyang in the past week."

As soon as Yang Lin finished saying this, Luo Chen's expression suddenly changed.

Obviously, what Yang Lin just said was right.

However, this was not the end. Under Luo Chen's fearful eyes, Yang Lin continued:

"Not only were you beheaded, but your ancestral graves were also tampered with, and your wealth was leaked."

"Within seven days, I'm afraid all your property will fall into the hands of outsiders."

"Within 10 days, there is a high probability that you will die on the street with no one to collect your body."

As soon as Yang Lin said these words, everyone in the live broadcast room exploded.

"Come on, come on, Yang Lin started cursing people again."

"The small theater is online and the live broadcast room is locked."

"Brothers, we have some interesting and exciting content again."