Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 630: Yongji is innocent!


Chapter 630 Yongji is innocent!

Ghost art communicates with ghosts, it does not find danger.

I gritted my teeth, speeded up, and walked down the dilapidated wooden ladder into the deep darkness.

After more than ten seconds, I stepped on the ground with both feet, and glanced left and right. This is an abandoned warehouse.

The walls are painted white, and there is a huge tin water tank against the wall.

"The basement is usually painted with anti-mildew and moisture-proof paint, but here it is painted with white paint." I looked at the pale walls on both sides, and felt that it looked like the face of a ghost.

Gripping the neck of the baby mummy, I asked the girl, "Do you know why the hospital is all white? Why are the walls and floors all painted white?"

The girl ghost tilted her head, her body curled up, and she didn't respond for a long time.

"Communication is really difficult." I passed by the water tank. The top cover of the water tank was sealed by a layer of iron sheet, and there were constant gurgling and gurgling sounds inside, just like the sound made by the stomach when people are hungry.

I wanted to climb up the iron box and watch it. The water tank has always been a place I was curious about, but as soon as I got close to the box, the ghost of the girl waved her hands desperately. ferocious.

"Is this water tank dangerous?" The water tank in the secret passage is sealed by an iron sheet. If you want to enter it, you have to lift the iron sheet. Thoughts, withdrew the outstretched hand and moved away from the water tank.

When the girl saw me leaving from the water tank, the expression on her face returned to normal, and she turned her head to lead the way.

"She stopped me because she was afraid of danger?" Not all people are good people, and ghosts are not all evil ghosts. Even though the Taoist leader judged the girl to be a ghost, I still don't feel like it. I can't tell the reason, maybe it's because I practice yin and yang ghost art, and I have a special intuition about ghosts and ghosts.

The withered and yellow hair was scattered behind her, and the girl's body was thin. She seemed very unaccustomed to walking on two legs, and her walking posture was very awkward, like a baby who just learned to walk.

"Congenital leukemia, she has been receiving treatment since she was born, and has been recuperating in various hospitals. I'm afraid she won't even have the chance to learn to walk." There was a layer of yin in the palm of my hand, and I pressed lightly on the girl's shoulder , she is very thin, it seems that there are only bones under the loose hospital gown.

Feeling someone touch her shoulder, the girl's eyes were blank, and she looked back at me, as if she was puzzled or afraid of something, she immediately stopped and didn't dare to move.

"Humans and ghosts are different after all." I withdrew my hand and continued to pinch her neck, no longer thinking about it.

I walked to the door of the warehouse with the girl ghost, looked out, there was no sign on the corridor, and I didn't know which floor it was underground: "The wooden ladder is rotten, the entrance of the secret passage is not tiled, it is very rough, this road The road should have been dug out on purpose later. The end of the secret passage is the water tank, so judging from this, the other party dug these secret passages in the hospital to raise corpses."

There was a question in my mind, but I didn't pay attention. When I was about to walk to the door, I saw that the ghost of the girl who was already standing in the corridor had already stopped, and kept shaking her head at me.

"What do you mean?" I stopped, hid in the shadows, clasped the corpse in my palm, and restrained my breath.

Not long after, a faint white shadow ran across the corridor, it was an unusually tall white fierce.

It was covered with scattered bandages, the exposed skin was cracked and ugly, and it had long white hair. Unlike those monsters that just crawled out of the water tank, it looked stronger and more ferocious. .

The white fierce's attitude towards the girl's ghost was also very strange, with a lingering corpse aura, it waved the girl aside and left in a hurry.

The girl ghost waited for Bai Ji to go away before standing up. She seemed to be used to the encounter just now.

Seeing her babbling at me, I walked out of the warehouse.

"This girl saved me just now?" Bai Ji passed by, she warned in advance, if it wasn't for her, I'm afraid I would have to fight Bai Ji deep underground. I haven't found the person in charge of the corpse yet, it's not good for me to do it at this time.

"She saved me because she was afraid that I would kill her and destroy her body?" No matter how I think about it, it is an undeniable fact that the girl saved my life, and my trust has been rewarded.

The underground building of the third sick building is very complicated, and the layout of the building becomes weirder as it goes down, and it looks like some kind of formation.

On the white-painted walls at intervals, you can still see that strange character, like some kind of lost talisman.

With a girl ghost leading the way, I gradually became more courageous, took out my phone in the dark, and took pictures of the shapes of the characters into the camera.

"Daoist, are you still there? Can you recognize the talisman on this wall?"

With the mentality of giving it a try, I asked Master Wan, but unexpectedly I got a response.

Wan Daochang: "This is the ancient Chinese character for '生'. You are ignorant and incompetent, and you don't even understand the most basic Feng Shui. You can understand it if you don't know it."

"Master Taoist, your words are getting worse and worse." I grinned, and didn't care about these trivial matters with Master Wan, and walked a few steps away, and took the next word into the camera: "Then this word What does it mean? I have seen many similar ancient characters on the walls, all of which are pure white, and they are not conspicuous when printed on the white painted walls."

"You don't even recognize such a simple character? This is the ancient Chinese character '人'. "

"Aren't I not sure?" Looking carefully, the word in front of me is not much different from the modern "人".

Wan Taoist Chief: "This place is a pit of thousands of corpses. Fengshui is dangerous. If no one seals it up, it will affect a radius of ten miles. The words on the wall should be part of some kind of ancient formation. As for why it is White, I don’t know, maybe it’s because the formation was written with glutinous rice.”

"So that's how it is." When the hospital was relocated, it must have been done by an expert. These characters should have been left behind, but the time has passed and it has gradually lost its effectiveness.

"Master Daoist, you have learned a lot, and you are really erudite. You know everything. Can you help me find out what the following words mean?"

I had the cheek to ask for advice, and Wan Daochang also helped me answer one by one. After walking for more than ten meters, after reading the last word in the corridor, the Wan Daochang in the live broadcast room suddenly disappeared.

"Daoist, what's your situation? What about people?"

The whole screen is full of complaints from water friends. I have used my eyes to observe, but I still can't find the bullet screen of Wan Daochang.

I stopped where I was, and the girl ghost looked up at me blankly, and it lasted for a minute or two, just in case the Taoist leader reappeared in the live broadcast room.

In case the Taoist chief said: "Boy! You have run into bad luck!!"

"Crash evil luck?" Wan Daochang and Liu Banxian have different personalities, he seldom uses exclamation points when posting bullet screens, and has always looked calm and alone, but this time he made an exception .

I quickly opened my mouth to ask, my eyes fixed on the phone screen.

Wan Daochang: "Do you know what those words are connected together just now? Everyone is a ghost, and the law will be buried in it. It will come back and forth, and there will be no evil forever!"

Ordinary Chinese characters are arranged and combined together to produce a different kind of momentum.

I took a breath: "Does this sentence have any special meaning?"

"Meaning? This sentence is the general outline of the "Funeral Sutra"!" Wan Daochang did not shy away from other water friends, and his bullet screens were sent out one after another.

"A hundred years ago, the first strange book of Fengshui, "The Burial Sutra", was lost. Even I only read the incomplete rubbings in the early years, and this scripture has a great relationship! Since you met it, this is fate! Don't miss it!"

"Don't worry about the bones, return immediately, write down all the characters along the way!"

"Nine volumes of green pouches can be used to bury three lives and three lives! I never thought that the "Funeral Sutra" would be hidden in such a place."

"Remember, you must not leak the news of the "Funeral Sutra", otherwise you will attract all parties to spy on you!"

I looked at Wan Daochang's barrage, smiled wryly, and finally couldn't help interrupting it: "You said it in front of tens of thousands of water friends, how can I keep it a secret?"

From what I said, if the head of the Taoist priest stopped swiping the screen, he would only leave one sentence.

"Little friend, do you live in Jiangcheng? Well, in three days, I will come to visit you!"

Looking at Taoist Master Wan's domineering message, the corner of my mouth twitched again. It's over, this Taoist broadcasted my address live again.

"Although the "Funeral Sutra" is precious, I have to survive tonight before I can take it out." At the strong request of the head of Wan, I took a picture of the characters on the other side of the corridor.

"For the husband's burial, the green dragon is on the left, the white tiger is on the right, the red bird is in the front, and the Xuanwu is in the back. Xuanwu hangs his head, the red bird dances, the green dragon winds, and the white tiger is taming. If the situation is reversed, the method will be broken." Wan Wan A chief was intoxicated in the study of the "Funeral Sutra", while I looked at the characters on the wall and felt faintly familiar. This is not the first time this feeling has appeared.

"Where did you see it? There is also such a word under the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium. Later, I heard Yun Chuan say that the murderer under the crematorium was sealed by their Qingtu Temple. Qingtu Temple..." My eyes snapped Opening his eyes wide, he stuffed the phone into his pocket, hid in a corner by himself, and took out an ancient scripture from his close pocket.

This is the secret Taoism of Qingtu Temple. It is said that it records the specific location of the murderous things that have been sealed in the past dynasties.

"Is this really the case?" I turned the first page, and a few familiar ancient characters came into my eyes.

"All living beings are ghosts, and the law is buried in them. There will be no evil forever!"

Compared with some ancient characters at the back, the more I looked at it, the more shocked I became, and even the hand holding the book trembled a little.

"So this book is "The Burial Sutra"!"

Every man is innocent and guilty, now I finally know why Taoist Xianqing gave this scripture to me who doesn't know ancient characters at all for safekeeping!


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