This is the first time Wen Yan has received a fixed resistance buff, and of course, he knows how powerful this ghostly thing can be once it stacks up.

The complete form of the Soul Devouring Beast back then, after the attributes were continually deconstructed, contained quite a few with 100% resistance. Once several resistances were stacked together, it was truly invincible, and nothing could harm him.

Individual attributes might not be as invincible as the peak complete form of the Soul Devouring Beast, and Wen Yan didn't expect it to stack to that level.

A single Anti-Curse trait gives him much peace of mind.

This time, seeing the Ye Clan, who have been tormented for two thousand years, with a curse that could only be endured or suppressed, and almost no way to resolve it.

Wen Yan was thinking at the time, what would he do if he were under such a curse?

Even if he could find a way to endure it, what if he had a daughter in the future, what would he do then?

What about the future generations after his passing?

This ghostly thing is annoying right there.

Also, there are many types of curses, not just this one, and each has a different effect.

If someone was stabbing a little figurine of him thousands of miles away, he wouldn't even know who did it, with no other option but to endure it.

Now it's better, he has layered some resistance, from zero to one, and can find ways to continue upgrading later.

Once it stacks to 100%, it's no longer enduring, it's direct immunity, and the curse can't affect him at all.

Wen Yan looked at the new prompt, then took another glance at the tunnel behind him before turning around to leave.

They bypassed the tunnel, proceeding along the mountain on the side, crossing over a mountain, and here lay the normal present world, not entering the simulated domain.

By the roadside parked the vehicles prepared by the Scorching Sun Department.

This time, Wen Yan was fully aware that he only moved his lips, the real effort was from the people of the Scorching Sun Department.

From frontline field agents to programmers, altogether, no less than ten thousand people were mobilized.

Plus helicopters, various equipment, only then could this experimental field be constructed in a short time.

And this was what he could see, what he could know.

According to Wen Yan's understanding of the Scorching Sun Department, there must be several sets of plans prepared; given the inconvenient transportation here, there must be transportation plans, at least twice the redundancy in communications, with several different communication methods as backups.

Finally, medical, logistics, and others, surely all had pre-plans.

Oh, and not to forget, the relevant experts must have been prepared in advance, able to be utilized immediately when needed.

Among these experts, not only history experts, but also Taoists of the Three Mountains and Five Ridges and other particularly skilled specialists were definitely included.

Similarly, Wen Yan estimated, the meteorological bureau might have already been prepared to come forward to debunk rumors.

Plus, Wen Yan had specially picked the last day of the month, bringing Tuoba Martial God to oversee at the bottom line.

Preparations were already maximized, various plans maximized, and what Wen Yan wanted was to see the invisible person with his own eyes and then decide on the next course of action.

Being able to not use the various plans would naturally be the best situation.

No one wants to end up in the ICU, and those making decisions in the Scorching Sun Department don't hope to see frontline team members end up in the ICU either.

Now it's already the best result.

Wen Yan, bringing Brother Ye, returned to the village. At the village entrance, he saw the two Golden Pagodas placed at the entrance, took out a few sticks of incense, lit them with Yang Energy, and placed them in front of the two Golden Pagodas.

"The curse within your clan has been resolved, you all can rest in peace."

Wen Yan still felt a bit sorry for Ye Shuang; if he had been born in a big city, having access to more educational resources since young, he would definitely become a top expert at the age of thirty or forty.

It's a pity, just because of that damned curse, he's gone.

In the end, he didn't even become a ghost, truly a pity. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Wen Yan circled the village a few times, looked around carefully, and indeed felt no more disturbances.

He asked Feng Wei to bring over Tong Si, letting Tong Si also sweep around carefully, and still found nothing unusual.

The curse was gone, the invisible person didn't want to appear anymore, and even the key hidden within the Ye Clan's bloodline was forced out in some unknown way, taken away together and annihilated.

"Brother Ye, I remember that the local authorities should have a policy to arrange for you to settle outside, right?"

"There has always been, but we couldn't leave, and some of the older folks didn't want to leave, it's hard to leave one's homeland."

"From now on, you can leave; it's all over, it's time to start a new life.

Everything here is inconvenient, above all, schools rely on volunteer teachers.

If you enter secondary school and board outside, you might worry about the kids going astray during this stage.

Anyway, it's up to you to decide, you now have the choice, and don't have to worry about someone sacrificing every year anymore."

Upon hearing this, Brother Ye was in a daze.

He actually had been watching and knew the curse had dissipated.

He just couldn't feel the reality, like seeing flowers through mist, like a fairytale on TV.

Until this moment, when Wen Yan talked about it, for him, the reality hit him in the face.

He didn't cheer, just somewhat disoriented.

Wen Yan reached out a hand, patted Brother Ye on the shoulder, and grinned.

"But in the future, every year you have to keep paying homage to the Black Mountain Stone; don't just focus on the future and ignore the past."