Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 560: The situation has deteriorated
Chapter 560 The situation has deteriorated
The phone rang more than a dozen times before someone answered. The other party lowered his voice, like a candidate who cheated in an exam, very cautious: "Gao Jian? Why did you call me? Why don't you talk later, I Master is opening the altar to practice..."
Hearing Leng Qingxuan's voice, I was afraid he would hang up and hurriedly said: "Human life is at stake, a child was injured for me in my dream, the situation is critical!"
"Injured in a dream? Maoshan deals with all kinds of ghosts and gods, and is not good at dreams. If you really want to save her, you should go to Xiaozhuangguan." One: "However, Xiaozhuangguan's status is aloof, and he doesn't care about world affairs. It's too difficult for you to ask them to help you."
"Do you know where the mountain gate of Xiaozhuang Temple is?" I was looking forward to it, waiting for Leng Qingxuan's reply.
"I don't know, don't mention me, even my master probably doesn't know. If you talk about the mystery of the sect, Xiaozhuang Temple can be ranked in the top three. Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, their practice method is different from the orthodox practice , Sorry, I can't help you."
"Is there no other way? Do you know which sect can heal the injuries caused in the dream? I can exchange them with extremely rare Dao scriptures and strange treasures." Yingzi was injured for me, without that Paper figurine painting, I have already died in the desperate neighborhood, in order to cure Yingzi, as long as they are willing to speak, I am willing to give away all the show points and exchange them for what they need!
"I'm not saying that those rare treasures of yours are actually the same in the eyes of our sects. But I think you really want to save people, so I will show you the way. Some time ago, the ghost mother Appeared in Jiangcheng and killed the true disciple of Miaozhenguan, which caused a huge commotion. When Daoist sects of the world are ready to unite and wipe them out before the general trend is achieved. When the righteous way is united, Xiaozhuang Temple will definitely send people. This is your only Opportunity." Leng Qingxuan said very sincerely, and he could hear that he was thinking of me.
"Unite the Righteous Way? Exterminate the ghost mother?" My lips were dry, bad news came one after another, and the situation continued to deteriorate: "When will the successor of Xiaozhuang come to Jiangcheng?"
"The shortest is three days, and the longest is a week. I can only help you get here. The specific opportunity depends on you." Leng Qingxuan sighed: "You don't have to worry too much, you save Jiangcheng. Surrounded by millions of merits, even Xiao Zhuangguan will not make things difficult for you, maybe you still have a chance to worship under their sect, and by that time, treating the wound in the dream will not be a trivial matter?"
"It's merit again? Is this million merit so important to you cultivators?"
"The merits and virtues are bestowed by heaven. With the merits and virtues in the body, one's wishes can come true and be loved by the heavens and the earth. We cultivators pay attention to following the sky. Whichever sect you worship, your luck will also be in the dark It affects the rise and fall of the entire sect." After being explained by Leng Qingxuan in this way, I understood the importance of merit to those who cultivated the Tao, and I also understood why the life usurper would be beaten by everyone.
Normal cultivating the Tao is to act in accordance with the sky, while the usurper of fate is against the sky, breaking the rules between the heavens and the earth. God rewards a lot of invisible luck.
After listening to Leng Qingxuan's words, I felt dizzy for a while. If I let them know that not only do I not have a million merits, but I am also entangled in karma, those orthodox monks will probably give me a hand while destroying the ghost mother. Butchered.
"The merits and virtues are worth a hundred thousand, and my face is full of deadly intent. Even Blind Liu can figure out my roots, let alone those hidden masters, what should I do?" I looked down at Yingzi and Gui Shuling Xiang felt a sense of guilt in her heart: "It's all because of me that Yingzi suffered this disaster, and I will be responsible for this matter to the end."
I comforted Ayaka Onizuka a few words, and told her to take Sakurako to the provincial capital hospital for examination and treatment. Injuries in dreams usually don't cause immediate death, so I still have time.
Leaving Yiyun community, my heart is extremely heavy, a series of things almost crushed me.
"There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain. Don't be in a hurry. The most dangerous thing has not yet come. I can't mess up. If I give up and shrink back, I will really lose." Go back to Tingtang Road.
But before I entered the door, I saw a taxi parked in front of the store, and a bald driver was walking around beside the car with a laptop.
"Uncle Xie Ding? What is he doing here?" I had a lot of things to do, and after I greeted him politely, I entered the store. The door was closed.
"Uncle, do you have anything to do with me?" I lit a cigarette, hoping that the tobacco leaves would numb my nerves.
"It's not that Uncle has something to do with you, but that you have something big to do!"
Uncle Xie Ding opened the laptop in his hand and clicked on a folder: "Look for yourself."
"What?" Uncle Xie Ding's movements were a little strange. I looked at the laptop, and a video appeared on the screen very quickly. same as the first shot.
"This is..." The dark picture gradually became brighter, there was no dubbing, and what appeared on the screen seemed to be a prison cell. After I saw the layout of the cell clearly, I shook my finger, The lit cigarette fell directly to the ground.
This seems to be the place where I used to live broadcast!
My neck seemed to be tightly strangled, and I felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe. The video on the computer was still playing, and I was very familiar with every frame of it.
Underground cell, hall with eleven seats, electric chair, and twelve participants!
True Death Game!
This is clearly my live recording!
"How is it possible?" The live broadcast has been carried out so many times, and no one has ever intercepted the live broadcast video. Why is there an accident this time?
I used a brooch to live broadcast that live broadcast. I did not appear in the video, but all the others were recorded. Of the twelve participants, only three survived!
The electric chair, blood plasma, charred corpses, trembling door, and intermittent video, only three minutes in total, but it focused on intercepting those **** scenes.
From the beginning to the end, there is no dubbing, but I feel cold when I watch it.
"I have tried screenshots and videos of your live broadcast before, but they were unsuccessful. Even if I recorded it with other mobile phones, it would disappear inexplicably the next day." Uncle Xie Ding pushed the computer in front of me: "But This person is obviously a computer expert, and he has cracked your defense program."
"Computer expert? Hacker? No, the person who did this is definitely not an ordinary person!" My fingertips were burned by soot, but I couldn't feel the pain: "Where did you see this video?"
"I didn't get out of the car yesterday, so I watched your live broadcast at home. As a result, the screen was black during the second half of your live broadcast. I was idle and bored and browsed online forums. A post was upvoted in just a few minutes. I was curious. Open it up and take a look, it’s your video.” Uncle Xie Ding’s tone was astonished, as if he hadn’t gotten over the shock until now: “The original title of that post was Underground Dark.Net, murder live broadcast or something, I want To inform you, in order to preserve the evidence, this video was transcribed."
With the help of Uncle Xie Ding, I found that forum. This is a very active supernatural forum. The original post has been deleted, but the content of the post has a wide impact. The entire forum is talking about it thing.
"Since you can transcribe it, others should be able to. This live video is completely exposed." Eight people's lives were involved, and my heart was trembling. "Who did it? Dare to expose the existence of the show. Aren't they afraid of being retaliated by the show?"
I lit another cigarette and forced myself to calm down.
I was wearing a brooch live broadcast, I was not exposed in the whole video, and there is no dubbing in the video, which is a blessing in misfortune: "By the way, what time was this video uploaded last night?"
Uncle Xie Ding thought for a while, and then said: "It's about three o'clock in the morning, and it's not yet dawn."
"More than three o'clock in the morning?" I narrowed my eyes. At that time, I just escaped from the deep dream and returned to reality. This time is very delicate.
"Aren't you afraid of the show? It doesn't expose me completely, it's more like a threat. Could it be the betrayers who sent the video?"