Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 198: Get in the car


Chapter 198 Hurry up and get in the car

Since the interview late that night, I have never been to the unlit road again, and I don't know why, as long as I have the idea of ​​going to explore in my heart, I will feel a burst of fear for no reason.

It is reasonable to say that I have experienced six live broadcasts, and my courage and mind have long been tempered like steel, but it seems that mice are afraid of cats. When I think of what happened that night, I feel restless. The fear was deeply rooted in my heart as early as the first interview.

That kind of weirdness and horror comes from the unknown, so I can't think of confrontation. Their strength is beyond my understanding. This can't be solved by relying on Taoism or a few talismans.

"Gao Jian, why did your complexion turn so bad all of a sudden?" Blind Liu noticed my strangeness and put down his glass, "Could it be that you've heard too many secrets and felt pressure?"

I shook my head, but didn't tell Blind Liu what I was thinking. The underworld show is my biggest secret, and I must keep it firmly in my heart.

"Then what's wrong with you? Your cheeks are blue and white, and your forehead is cloudy. I rarely see you showing such an expression?" The old blind man was a little worried.

I drank the wine in the glass and looked at the empty wine glass: "If the wine is gone, you can make it again. If you disappear, you can never get it back. Old Liu, this dragon-catching technique has to be considered in the long run. Now you Tell me first if there is anything else worth exchanging on that piece of paper."

Blind Liu was taken aback by my quick topic change, and after a moment of contemplation, he said: "In addition to the legendary things such as the Dragon Capturing Technique and the Golden Silkworm Gu on your paper, there are also some practical ones. Items. For example, Fulu Day Sign, this kind of thing that prays for luck is very suitable for people like you who are unlucky and have bad omens every time they are fortune-telling."

"Old Liu, you don't need to be so specific, just tell me to exchange those things..."

"Although the Geography Purple Pouch Book is an excellent geomancy classic, the contents in it can't even be understood by ordinary Feng Shui masters. It's too profound, so don't think about it."

"As for the other methods of the stars--the ghost picture volume is also the same. It will affect Dao Xin instead."

"In my opinion, the remaining things have exchange value. The life ghost tablet can suppress the remnant souls. Put this monument next to the lacquered wooden coffin, and you don't have to be afraid that the life ghost will make troubles and plot against you. Already."

"You have just practiced Taoism. Drawing talismans is one of the five Taoist arts. You must practice diligently. If you lack talisman pens and talisman ink, you can also exchange them. I still have blank talisman paper in my residence. If you need it, I can give it to you. Send some."

"The last thing is the Hexin Jade. This twin jade pendant has wonderful functions. Those who care about it may wish to exchange this jade, there may be unexpected benefits."

It was more than ten o'clock in the evening to see Liu Xiazi away. I wanted to practice the Miaozhen method again, but my heart was agitated and I couldn't get into concentration no matter what.

"Jiangcheng turned out to be a big tomb, and there is a dragon under the city." The truth I learned from blind Liu lingered in my mind.

I sat next to the lacquered wooden coffin, feeling the chilly night wind outside the window: "I'm afraid the weather will change."

Not feeling sleepy, I put on my coat, closed the window and went downstairs.

"The sixth live broadcast has just ended, and the new live broadcast will start again in two or three days. I don't know when this nightmare will end." Get out of the shop together.

"Blind fear can't solve anything. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Today I will go back to the road without lights and explore the foundation of the underworld show." I still don't know how to describe the underworld show. Distinguishing right from wrong, not distinguishing between good and evil, the performance is unpredictable, and the mystery of every step is unpredictable. Sometimes it looks like a hidden old monster, sometimes it looks like a crazy clown, using human life as a drama, and using the city as a stage, I can't guess what it will do next, just like I can't guess when and when I will It's the same as what kind of way to end the curtain.

After locking the door of the store, Bai Qi and I were going to take a taxi to the old town. After walking a long way along Tingtang Road, we finally saw a taxi.

The car was parked on the side of the road with the hood open, and the driver was shining a flashlight into it.

"Master, do you want to go? Go to the old city." I walked around to the front of the car and saw the driver, and I felt a little familiar: "You are the old man who drove me to the Anxin Hotel during my first live broadcast!"

When I yelled, the driver also recognized me: "Shit! Anchor, we are really destined, have you been doing well recently? You have watched your live broadcasts a few times, and the acting is amazing! People who have not seen you with their own eyes, uncle almost thought that those were real!"

"Wait a minute, you also saw my next few live broadcasts?" My heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly had a bad premonition: "Don't be joking!"

"Are you kidding me? Ever since I threw you into the Anxin Hotel by myself that day, Uncle felt very sorry. Later, when I saw the news, I was so good! Five or six corpses were found in the hotel at once. At that time, Uncle I just felt that you were not an ordinary person. Later, when my uncle was bored driving late at night, he searched for your videos on the Internet, and the result was that I was able to find someone with hard work!” Uncle Xie Ding was so excited that he didn’t even realize that he saw the show in the underworld. Live what it means.

"Which live broadcast are you watching?" I gave the uncle a cigarette, suppressed my uneasiness, and asked patiently.

"It's the episode where the No. 14 bus is full of dead people. You are not kind, and the actors you hired are really professional. I was stunned from the beginning to the end, but I didn't guess who is the ghost." The more Uncle Xie Ding said, the more excited he became , I didn’t bother to smoke after lighting a cigarette: “You don’t know, my uncle’s car was parked on the No. 14 bus line at that time. Strange thing."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the Ping An Fu hanging inside the car: "Look at it, Uncle went to the temple to ask for a Ping An amulet. Uncle will also ask you for one, it will work!"

I took a look at the handwriting on the talisman paper, and there was no Dao Yun, just like a child's graffiti: "Forget about the talisman, have you watched my subsequent live broadcasts? Is there any abnormality in your body?" ? Or do you have any special feelings?"

"I've watched it all, I won't post one episode, what kind of murder game in a mental hospital, live broadcast in dreams, and the medical school you broadcast last night, what the hell! Your uncle has learned the opening line, welcome to the super thriller live broadcast Time!" The uncle learned vividly, he was still immersed in his own happiness, just like before, he didn't know how to read words at all.

I shook my head, thinking of what happened to Police Officer Huang and Huang Boyuan's youngest son, I really dare not ride in his car anymore.

"You put this talisman away, it should be more effective than the one you asked for. You'd better watch my live broadcast less in the future." I took out a calming and disaster-avoiding talisman from Lu Jin from my arms and handed it to him. Uncle, turn around and prepare to leave.

"What are you going to do? Don't you want to take a car? Uncle just gives you a ride." Uncle Xie Ding was very enthusiastic and grabbed my hand: "People's anchors are afraid of losing viewers. Deliberately push the audience out, boy, can't you inflate?"

He casually stuffed the talisman I gave him into his jacket pocket. Seeing his indifference, he seemed to distrust my talisman paper. The jacket pocket was shallow, and most of the talismans were exposed.

"Hey, put that talisman away, it might save your life in the future."

"Understood, let's go, this time I will pull you for free, and I will treat it as a reward for your live broadcast room." Uncle Xie Ding pushed me into the car, and then closed the hood of the car.

I gave a wry smile, but it was not easy to refuse. Uncle is a real person, and his nature is not bad: "Go to the old city, which is the place where you drove me for the first time."

"No problem, sit still."

Uncle Xie Ding took a long time to start the car. I vaguely heard a strange sound coming from the engine, and I was a little puzzled: "When I came here just now, I saw you opening the hood of the car to check something. Could it be Something wrong with the engine?"

"No, uncle's car has been having problems recently. The engine is a trivial matter, but the brakes sometimes fail inexplicably. It's not a big problem to check with the company."


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