Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 131: The fifth live broadcast
Chapter 131, the fifth live broadcast
The injury on Lu Xing's body was much more serious than it looked. He first fought with Lu Jin, losing air and blood, and then the life ghost fed with the essence and blood of his life was killed again, which directly shook the foundation, the meridians shrank, and injured Internal organs.
"Drive." After a long delay, he barely managed to utter two words, and then passed out in the carriage.
Seeing this, the two twins did not dare to stay too long, and drove to the suburbs.
About ten minutes later, the police arrived late, led by Wu Meng, who led the people to the sixth floor, dispersed the crowd and immediately saw Tie Ningxiang and me.
"Get out of the way! The police are on the case!"
What happened next was much simpler. I, Tie Ningxiang, and Lu Jin were sent to the hospital. The police temporarily blocked the Century Xinyuan, called surveillance, investigated suspects, and interrogated those present.
The impact of this incident was extremely bad. The captain of the Criminal Police Brigade was attacked. This is a contempt for the public security and a challenge to the public rights of the people.
It stands to reason that this matter will definitely be on the headlines of tomorrow's Jiangcheng Daily, but it seems that a big hand has pressed everything down, making big things small and trivial.
I don't know which big shot came forward to intervene. I only know that Lu Jin, who was seriously injured, was sent to the provincial hospital overnight for treatment. There were at least four serving armed police officers and soldiers in his **** team.
Maybe thanks to Lu Jin, outsiders don't know what happened in Century Xinyuan, so I don't have to worry about my secret being exposed.
After a night of treatment, I was able to get out of bed and walk around. I pushed open the door of the ward. Criminal policeman Zhao Bin stood guard outside the whole night. Kind of warm.
"Xiao Zhao, is your iron team okay?"
"Why are you up? Go back and lie down, just call me if you need anything."
Zhao Bin stood up from the seat and wanted to come to help me, but I waved my hand and refused: "Don't worry about me, which ward is Tie Ningxiang in?"
"I'll take you there."
Led by Zhao Bin, I came to the intensive care unit on the fourth floor. I just opened the door and found an old couple in their fifties standing in the ward.
I don't know the woman, but I met the man five years ago, when he was the deputy director of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau.
"Aren't they Tie Ningxiang's parents?" I was a little embarrassed, I saw that Tie Ningxiang seemed to have just fallen asleep, looking peaceful, so there should be no serious problems.
Heaved a sigh of relief, he bowed his head to the two old people and said, "Sorry, I went to the wrong door."
My usual eloquence is completely useless at this time, my head is chaotic, and my mouth seems to have just grown out. After I finished speaking, I closed the door and left in despair.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Bin on the side was already laughing, I shook my head helplessly: "Where is Bai Qi? Why didn't you see it?"
"Captain Wu sent it to the surgery to suture the wound, and the best surgeon in Jiangcheng helped it deal with the wound. How about the treatment?" Zhao Bin slapped his head after finishing speaking: "I almost forgot, the higher-ups want to praise you for your brave deeds For your spirit, I will give you a special reward of 10,000 yuan in cash, and I also tell you that I hope you will not reveal what happened last night."
"Is this considered a hush money?" During the live broadcast of the No. 14 hearse, the absconded murderer died indirectly because of me, and the 50,000 yuan that was supposed to be rewarded is still going through various procedures. It was also a brave act, but this time the money was sent over within twelve hours. Comparing the two, there are too many unspeakable tricks in it.
I was discharged from the hospital with Bai Qi before noon, and today is the day when the underworld show releases tasks, and I still need to make a lot of preparations.
Back to Tingtang Road, I closed the store door, drew the curtains, and went to the second floor alone.
Although yesterday was a thrilling experience, I also gained a lot, such as the treasure bag I looted from Lu Jin.
He is an authentic Taoist disciple with a very special status, and there are many precious things in the treasure bag he carries with him.
Put the torn treasure bag on the table and pour out the contents.
A prison talisman painted by a celestial master; two high-quality repression talismans made of golden light and shining materials; a piece of water-suppressing amnesty that flows faintly and shimmers throughout, and the **** pattern on it flows like water waves; A number of meditation mantras and golden light alchemy charms are used to assist in practice.
During the fight with Lu Xing, Lu Jin almost exhausted the offensive talismans, and the rest are all talismans that can help in cultivation and energy gathering.
In addition to the messy talismans, there are two other things in the treasure bag that make me feel extraordinary. The first is a jade pen.
The top of the pen barrel is flat, and the whole body is engraved with a single negative line. A flying dragon has scales on its body, four claws, its mouth is open and teeth are showing, its eyes are inscribed, its long hair floats back, its tail is flamed, the pen cap is hollowed out with a hexagonal pattern, and clouds are engraved on both ends. pattern.
There is also a sentence engraved on the box containing the jade pen: "Xinmao in the year of Yiwei, teacher Lu Yuan gave it to his beloved disciple Ziqiu."
"This pen should have been given to him by Lu Jin's master. Heavenly masters can draw talismans with brushes, ink, paper and inkstones. This dragon-carving jade pen is dynamic and majestic, and it contains gods. It is a treasure for drawing talismans." /
I accepted it bluntly, and I looked at another thing, which is an extremely complicated and precise compass.
I can't tell what material it is made of just by the touch. It is the size of a palm. constellations.
The two sides of the compass are engraved respectively: "All-encompassing, longitude and latitude world."
At the very top, there are three ancient characters-Chu Gong Pan.
Although I don't know how to use a compass, I always feel that this thing is the most precious of all Lu Jin's treasures: "When I have time, I can let Liu Xiazi come over to take a look. His Liu family is good at geomantic omen and word measurement Fortune-telling, if he can use it, give it to him."
Liu Xiazi has helped me many times. Although I don't say it clearly, this kindness is always in my heart.
After putting away Lu Jin's many treasures, I took out another embroidered black cloth bag and put the black eyeball in the palm of my hand.
I have a deep understanding of the horror of life ghosts. To me, this small eyeball is a time bomb that may detonate at any time, and it is very dangerous to carry it on my body.
Looking at the thin figure in the eyeballs, after Lu Xing's life ghost was eliminated by the thunder talisman, the resentment was dispersed, part of it evaporated between the heaven and the earth, and some of it was absorbed by the life ghost in my hand.
I can clearly see that the skinny ghost in the eyeballs has grown a bit, and the contours of the face have become clearer.
"If this continues, will I be eaten back by it?" Although this thing is an evil, it is extremely precious. It takes a lot of money to cultivate a life ghost, and I am not willing to kill it. Lose.
Looking at the ghost of life trembling in the eyeballs, I put it back into the embroidered cloth bag: "Forget it, let nature take its course."
The harvest is quite satisfactory. After counting, Bai Qi and I drank two glasses of Tongxian wine, and then we started to practice the Miaoxin method as soon as possible.
After running for a few weeks, I finished absorbing the tonic aura in Tongxian wine, and it was getting late at this time.
I took Bai Qi out to have a big meal again, and when I came back, I quietly stood by my phone in the underworld show.
I didn't turn on the light either, I silently lit a cigarette, waiting for the coming horror.
The hands are crossed, it's eight o'clock in the evening.
A faint cold light was emitted from the screen of the mobile phone, and the room was flickering, making it a little more gloomy.
I took a deep breath, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and held the phone to my ear.
"Hello?"
"Can I ask you a question?"
I am familiar with the voice over the microphone, but suddenly I don't remember where I heard it.
"Are you asking?"
"If everyone wants you dead, do you choose to kill yourself or kill everyone?"
Frowning, I didn't answer hastily, but asked a question: "Can you tell me why they want to kill you?"
"I don't know but I'm scared right now, I'm hiding in a closet and they're out in the hallway, help me, help me!"
The phone was hung up, accompanied by a beeping busy tone, and a text message was sent to the mailbox.
"We often think that forgiveness is easy, but sometimes, forgiveness is more difficult than death."
"Please remember one sentence, the person you hurt will eventually become your nightmare!"
"Live broadcast task: Arrive at Jingying Sanatorium before dawn, and use the Tongsang Talisman to reproduce Huang Xue's dream."
"Optional task one: find the truth hidden in the dream, and get the location of the wordless ancient painting."
"Optional task two: Huang Xue survives."