With Yang San returning, his life has returned to its previous calm.
Idle is also idle, she simply counted her current property, and converted the gold into money. In the end, it was discovered that she now has about 400 million in her hands, most of which were earned by copying the Zhao family and cracking down on false Buddhas.
She has also inquired about it. If she wants to buy her land, one billion is the least, after all, it is considered a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Yang San was immediately full of confidence. According to the current rate of earning money, she would be able to continue to be her king of the mountain in five years, and she would be able to support Xu Chunshen in the future, and live a happy fairy life again.
She was in a happy mood, and when she saw Xu Jiaxin coming back from the outside, she gave her a few pointers.
By the way, Xu Jiaxin talked about some difficulties encountered in the recent practice, and after the problems were solved, he talked about another matter with Yang San.
"Master, do you still remember the girl Shiwen?"
Yang San didn't think of it for a while.
Xu Jiaxin added: "It's the girl from No. 6 Middle School who caused the haunting incident to seek justice for Fu Zhitong."
As soon as she reminded her like this, Yang San turned on the person, "Did something happen to her?"
Xu Jiaxin sighed, and said, "She opened a website. As long as they sign up, they can post complaints on the website, and the content of their complaints is all about campus bullying. They can even report those who bully their classmates. By."
She looked up at Yang San, her expression obviously a little tangled, "If the content is verified to be true, the person who was reported will be warned, and if the warning is useless, he will be subject to follow-up retaliation."
"A person fell down the stairs and suffered a comminuted fracture. A so-called eldest sister accidentally got an electric shock while taking a bath at home, and her skin was burned. So far, although many people have been injured, no one has really died. .¡±
Yang San was a little surprised, "She made all of these?" After only half a year of seeing each other, Shi Wen had already made such a big fuss.
Xu Jiaxin nodded, "Now that the news about that website is spreading among the students, it has also reduced the bullying incidents in the school a lot. I waited and watched for a while, and she subdued some ghosts who committed suicide because of bullying. Let them help get revenge on those people."
Ghosts who committed suicide, because of their strong grievances, naturally have stronger mana than ordinary ghosts, so it is naturally very fun to take revenge.
Yang San was thoughtful, "Send me that website."
Xu Jiaxin had saved the website a long time ago and turned on the computer directly. Yang San clicked on the bookmark link. The homepage of the website was a wooden statue. The statue was a girl in Taoist robes, with familiar features and four words "Wenyu Xiaoshen" beside it.
Yang San suddenly realized that the statue's mouth and nose resembled Fu Zhitong's, while its eyes and outline resembled Shi Wen's. Simply put, it was a combination of the two of them.
Xu Jiaxin registered an account a long time ago, and Yang San directly used her account to log in and read the posts. The website is divided into three sections - "help area", "thank you area" and "follow-up area".
She casually clicked into the thank you area, which was the carnival of those students who were bullied.
"Thank you Wen Yu! My deskmate who bullied me before, now something happened at home, let him be arrogant again."
"The one in our school who collects protection fees is still lying in the hospital. I heard that his family members are now going to various temples and Taoist temples to pray to gods and worship Buddha. He deserves it."
"Really, thank you Daxian Wenyu! I will believe in you for the rest of my life. In the most desperate time, only this website is still a little warm."
"From now on, I don't believe in any gods. When I was bullied, I didn't see them stand up."
Yang San flipped through a few pages of posts, all of which were fanatical confession posts. She seems to understand Shi Wen's thoughts, she wants to save those bullied students, and then collect beliefs. Otherwise, she wouldn't have made a statue on the homepage of the website.
Yang San raised his eyebrows, and had to admit, this guy is really thoughtful. As a human being, I want to collect beliefs and become a god. Looking at others, he even thought of his own name.
She sighed, "It's a pity."
Xu Jiaxin asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang San mentioned the matter of faith, and finally said: "It's a pity that her approach is destined to fail."
"Why?" Xu Jiaxin usually does good deeds in City r, collecting evil spirits, and more or less gaining some faith. But those beliefs were used by her to refine the magic weapon for body protection.
Yang Sandao: "The power of incense is not something ordinary people can afford, because the human body is too fragile and easily corroded. She continued.Feng Jianlan's mouth curled into a smile, and he moved away, facing Yang San with a bottle.
Yang San felt a strong suction and directly sucked her into the bottle, which was extremely cold.
Two cylinders of yin and yang The name of this magic weapon emerged in Yang San's mind. However, this magic weapon is wrong with the legend. It seems that people can be sucked into it just by calling the name and responding. It appears to have been improved.
If the two cylinders of Yin and Yang make a sound, they will suffer from fire.
"Hahaha, Yang San, just stay in and calm down for a while. After half an hour, I'll let you out after I've warmed up this jug of fine wine."
"If you are willing to give in and apologize to us, I can let you out now."
Feng Er's voice was full of embarrassment.
Yang San's heart was filled with anger for no reason, what a big face, and he wanted to kiss her to apologize? It's a good idea!
"Don't even think about breaking the bottle. We have re-smelted this bottle. Non-sages and quasi-sages can't get it out."
Feng Jianlan's voice also sounded, "Father, uncles and uncles beat her so hard before, I don't think so."
If Yang San could be obedient and submissive, then she wouldn't be her.
She stood up, condensed the magic power in her body on her fist, and then slammed towards the bottle body.
With a bang, the bottle directly split a crack.
Yang San really didn't expect the effect to come out so quickly, she thought she would have to beat it a few times.
She continued her efforts and punched him again. The gap lengthened and widened, and the bottle shattered in the next second.
Feng Er, who was drinking, was dumbfounded, "Didn't it mean that only the quasi-sage and above can come out?"
Yang San blew his fist and said lightly: "Sorry, I seem to have become a quasi-sage."
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