Entertainment: My Ninth Uncle’s identity has been recognized by the program team.
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"Ninth Uncle, and the children in the village?”

Reba asked.

The origin of this matter was those children.

The reason why Wang Dafa was able to get the villagers to agree to send those girls to the sacrificial ceremony was because he was not afraid of them.

It was also for those children.

"That's right. Now that that bastard Wang Dafa has run away, what about the child?”

Peng Yuchang quickly asked.

"I know someone in a hospital in Yundian Prefecture. Why don't I contact them?"

Huang Lei said.

Ninth Uncle waved his hand.

"There's no need to trouble yourself. Those children are actually fine.”

"It was just that Wang Dafa used some tricks.”

"Wang Dafa's evil technique has been broken by me. Those children will wake up in a few days.”

He Jiong, Huang Lei, Peng Yuchang, Zhang Zifeng, Reba, and Guan Xiaotong.

They both let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good, that's good."

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

"Peng Peng, this is a dojo!"

Huang Lei knocked Peng Yuchang on the back of his head.

Only then did he react.

"Uh, sorry, sorry."

"If there's nothing else, you guys…Forget it, stay and help me.”

Ninth Uncle wanted to call them to leave the inn.

However, thinking about it, he still needed some manpower for the ritual at night.

He could use these people as labor.

"Help you, Ninth Uncle. What do you want us to help you with?”

"Sweep the floor, move the tables, and take the sundries. I'll make a list for you.”

"Young people, exercise more."

The corners of Ninth Uncle's mouth curled up into a strange smile.

He patted Peng Yuchang's shoulder lightly.

"Then, what about you?"

Peng Yuchang's mouth twitched as he looked at Ninth Uncle and asked.

"I used up too much energy just now. I'll rest for a while.”

"Of course, I won't trouble you with everything.”

Ninth Uncle said.

Everyone looked at Ninth Uncle.

"I'll make my own tea, you guys can do your work.”

After saying that, Ninth Uncle took a chair and found a good place to sit down leisurely.

"Oh right, I remember now. I still have to prepare lunch.”

"Yes, yes, yes. Teacher Huang, let's go back together.”

Huang Lei and He Jiong immediately found an excuse.

The two of them left in a flash.

Peng Yuchang, Zhang Zifeng, Reba, and Guan Xiaotong were flabbergasted.

The four of them looked at the cleaning tools in their hands and could only accept their fate.

"Aren't you here to work? This is no different from your program.”

Ninth Uncle sipped his tea and said leisurely.

"Brother Daoist, you're still watching our show?”

Zhang Zifeng asked curiously.

"I didn't see a television here."

The Hall of Dao had a retro look, let alone the television.

He felt that there was no trace of modern life here at all.

"Although this place is remote, it's not that backward. I know what you young people know.”

"Puchi!"

Zhang Zifeng, Reba, and Guan Xiaotong could not help but laugh.

"Ninth Uncle, although I call you Ninth Uncle, you don't seem much older than us.”

"That's right. What do you mean by we're young? Aren't you a young man?”

"Brother Daoist is indeed old.”

Ninth Uncle did not argue. To be honest, he liked it this way too.

Who didn't like others to say that they were young?

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already dusk.

Peng Yuchang, Zhang Zifeng, Reba, and Guan Xiaotong.

Although he said he was not happy, it was still good to work.

The Hall of Dao organized everything according to Ninth Uncle's idea.

The memorial tablets and photos of the four girls were placed in the middle of the courtyard.

A bowl of rice was placed in front of each memorial tablet.

There were three incense sticks on each bowl of rice.

This was personally placed by Zhang Zifeng.

According to Ninth Uncle, it was to personally send them on their last journey.

When the old village and the people from the village arrived, He Jiong, Huang Lei, and the program team also arrived.

This matter was suppressed.

Therefore, today's live broadcast ended early.

When they arrived, everyone had changed into solemn clothes and stood there solemnly.

Ninth Uncle wore a yellow Daoist robe and held a peach wood sword in his hand.

On the left were four pieces of talisman paper.

"Soul, return ~"

"Crimsonbright, merge and separate.

"Yin and Yang transformation is natural.

" The seventh transformation of Xuantu, the ninth still returns…"

Every three steps Ninth Uncle took, he waved the peach wood sword in his hand.

Then, he rang the bell.

For some reason, the temperature suddenly dropped.

A layer of white mist floated outside the Hall of Dao.

Everyone could not help but feel surprised. Only Ninth Uncle remained calm.

He walked to the door of the Hall of Dao.

The door of the Hall of Dao was open, but the white fog outside stopped in front of the stone steps.

"W-what?!"

"Daughter, daughter!"

"This, this is!"

"Daughter ~"

The villagers and the program team were in a mess.

Within the white mist, four girls who looked exactly like the photos appeared.

Their faces were pale and their eyes were empty.

No matter how much people shouted, they were indifferent.

Guan Xiaotong fainted and fell on He Jiong's body.

Reba's legs went limp and she sat on the ground.

Whether it was the villagers or the program team, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

"This is the travel pass. Take it and go on your way.”

Ninth Uncle handed over the four talismans in his hand.

The four girls nodded slightly at Ninth Uncle and looked behind him.

The family members who were already sobbing.

The last drop of tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

The white fog dispersed, and the four girls also disappeared in the breeze.

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