Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 256 - 165 What are you filming? Let me see? (Second update! Please subscribe! Please vote for monthly tickets!)

Chapter 256: 165 What are you filming? Let me see? (Second update! Please subscribe! Please vote for monthly tickets!)

Longguang City, in the early hours of the morning.

Yang Ye began to cast spells to repair the Ghost Gate.

The repair of a single Ghost Gate was expected to take one day.

Throughout that day, Qin Hao stayed by his side.

Actually, to be honest, it didn’t really matter whether he stayed or not.

After all, with Oxhead and Horseface by Yang Ye’s side, where would ordinary people dare to approach?

However, to ensure the smooth repair of the Ghost Gate and prevent permanent problems,

Qin Hao still stayed there for the whole day.

In front of the Ghost Gate, a Fire Gourd painted red hovered above, suppressing countless evil ghosts.

Yang Ye activated the Ghost Seal, slowly repairing the cracks on the Ghost Gate.

With Oxhead and Horseface standing guard by his side.

Meanwhile, Qin Hao sat to the side, guarding the Ghost Gate while continuing to refine his Divine Sword and magical treasures within his Dantian.

The early morning hours passed relatively smooth.

Due to notifications issued by the officials and Qingyun Mountain ahead of time.

People barely went out at night.

Even those who were bold enough to look for thrills, after seeing the scene of Qin Hao setting up the Array and capturing thousands of ghosts a few hours ago,

they were all scared and ran back home.

But the daytime was different.

Many people went out to work.

And they talked about the events of the previous night.

It was the same in Longguang City.

Many residents resumed their normal lives.

As soon as daylight broke, quite a number of people left their houses.

Qin Hao had the people from Qingyun Mountain contact the officials in Dragon Country.

They requested the officials to send police to cordon off the area where Yang Ye was repairing the Ghost Gate. Ordinary people were forbidden to enter.

It wasn’t that they were afraid ordinary people would cause trouble, but rather they feared that some ignorant individuals might enter and stumble into the Ghost Gate, ending up directly in Hell.

The efficiency of the Dragon Country officials was still very high.

They quickly mobilized the local police in Longguang City.

And cordoned off this street.

This street was to be sealed off for a day, forbidding outsiders from entering.

Even the buses that used this street route were directly banned.

Many residents expressed their confusion.

The street was fine yesterday, so why was it closed today?

Outside the cordon, some residents asked the police, "Comrade, what’s happening? Wasn’t everything fine yesterday? Why can’t we use it today?"

"Yes! I’m in a hurry to get to work! This street is essential for me! Otherwise, if I take a detour, I’ll be late!"

"What’s going on? The street is perfectly fine. There should be an explanation."

"Can’t I even run across?"

Seeing so many residents asking questions,

the local officer said, "Sorry everyone, there’s work being done up ahead. The Taoist priests from Qingyun Mountain are inside. Please cooperate! This street will be closed for today only and will be open normally tomorrow!"

The officers had made it very clear.

This street can’t let you pass today.

And it’s not that they didn’t want to let people through, there really was something important happening.

The people inside are Taoist priests from Qingyun Mountain.

You understand, Heavenly Master, right?

Last night’s scene, as long as you’re not blind, you understand.

It was definitely a major event.

Now, the Heavenly Master is inside clearing up follow-up matters, who dares to step forward?

Hearing that the Heavenly Master from Qingyun Mountain was working inside,

many citizens remembered the tremendous commotion from last night.

Various supernatural ghosts and spirits were captured by the grand Array of the Heavenly Master.

The Heavenly Master was clearing the city of spirits.

This incident, as long as someone was not blind, was visible in today’s news.

Now the Taoist priests from Qingyun Mountain are occupying the street to carry out their work.

What could they possibly be doing?

Definitely a ritual!

After clarification, even if law enforcement officers opened the road now, these residents wouldn’t dare to pass.

Who would dare?

Considering the terrifying noise last night, who knows what was going on inside? Was it a deathtrap?

Many residents turned around and left.

Even those who were complaining about being late for work also turned around obediently.

Being late for work was a minor issue.

Heavenly Master, Evil Ghosts, and spirits are not to be trifled with.

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However, although most people turned around and left,

you have to believe that among these majority, there are always one or two rebellious adults looking for trouble.

Wherever there’s excitement, they just have to join in.

In the crowd, hearing the officer say the road ahead was closed because the Taoist priests from Qingyun Mountain were inside,

immediately, two young men’s eyes lit up.

These two suddenly had a daring idea.

That was to sneak inside and see what was really going on.

Moreover, they planned to start a live stream, filming the whole process.

After all, a hot topic was right before their eyes.

If they could stream the whole process, maybe they would capture something explosive and perhaps even go viral?

Isn’t that a lot of money?

The minds of young people are always so active.

These guys just went for it.

They found a street corner and downloaded a live streaming app on the spot.

Then, they started the live stream.

In the corner of the alley,

a voice emerged,

"Fatso, do you even know how to start a live stream? You’ve been fiddling around for ages, what are you doing? You’re slower than getting into bed!"

A tall, thin man urged.

Just letting this kid set up a live stream, he’s been dawdling forever.

Fatso responded, "Brother Wang, is it my fault I’ve never live-streamed before? Isn’t this my first time handling this thing—shouldn’t I study it a bit? What category should we select?"

Brother Wang kicked him lightly, "Outdoors, of course! What, are you going to do a star show? Are you live streaming a dance?"

Brother Wang was pained—how could his junior be so slow?

Fatso nodded, "Makes sense."

After messing around for a while, he then asked, "Brother Wang, what should we title the live stream?"

Brother Wang pondered.

The title was indeed a critical thing, as it represented the face of the stream.