Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 162: Live Burial (Part 1)
Chapter 162 Living Burial (Part 1)
I saw that Blind Liu was serious and didn't mean to be joking, so I was a bit puzzled: "Old Liu, why did you ask me to exchange for a coffin? I don't practice ghost skills, besides, if I recite it back, I will put it in Where? There is a coffin in the small shop, who will dare to come to me to buy things in the future?"
"I'm sure I won't harm you. This lacquered wood ghost is not for you, but for the ghost of fate." Blind Liu slowly savored the wine in his glass: "For the person who raises ghosts, it's a good coffin. This lacquered wood can gather yin energy, and it is the favorite thing of dirty and evil."
"Are you sure you didn't drink too much?" I looked at the Tongxian wine at the bottom of the bottle, and snatched blind Liu's glass: "Be clear before you drink, that fate ghost is a ghost of evil ways. What if it grows up and it harms me in turn?"
"Probably not, Ming Gui is different from ordinary little ghosts who have not yet developed their intelligence. Master, it is equivalent to indirectly helping it avenge its killing, and according to the cause and effect, it should accept your kindness and help you once."
"Are you confused about fortune-telling, telling ghosts about cause and effect?" I shook my head, feeling uncomfortable just thinking of an extra coffin in the room.
"I'm just giving you a suggestion, how to choose is up to you." Blind Liu walked along calmly, leaving only the bottle at the bottom: "It's getting late, I should go back too, See you later."
He swayed out of the shop with a wine bottle and a pole, leaving me sitting at the table alone.
"Fate ghost..." Opening the black embroidered cloth bag I carried with me, I turned off the light and poured the black eyeball into the palm of my hand.
The ghost in the eyeballs absorbed the yin energy scattered by Lu Xing's life ghost, and now the body is solid, and it seems that it has grown a lot.
"Can I trust you?" I murmured to myself, the fate ghost in my eyeballs naturally wouldn't answer, it was very timid, and it kept shrinking in the depths of its eyeballs after it was taken out of the cloth bag, not daring to move. He seemed to be terrified of me.
"The lacquered wooden coffin needs five points. Is it worthwhile to use five points to cultivate a life ghost?" After Mahayana, he can resist a death disaster for his master.
"Forget it, I'll just believe you once." Putting the black eyeballs into the cloth bag, I took out the cell phone of the underworld show to send a message.
"Use the points to choose to exchange for the statue of the Lord of the Land, Naqi Pill, and lacquered wooden coffin."
"The points are deducted, the exchange is successful, and the remaining points are 22 points."
After receiving the text message from the underworld show, I didn't leave for the bank immediately. Among the items exchanged this time was an unusual item—a coffin.
"This coffin is about the size of a bank safe. Let me see how the underworld show will be delivered to me this time."
After eleven o'clock in the evening, the pedestrians outside gradually became rare, so I changed into a hooded sweater and went out.
When I came to the bank, as expected, the bank manager was sitting anxiously in the middle of the hall. As soon as she saw me, she rushed over to greet me: "Mr. Gao, you are here."
"Just you?" I looked around. Although the bank was surrounded by surveillance cameras, there was not even a security guard except for the manager.
"I will be in charge of your things on my own, and we will do our best to keep it confidential for you." The manager brought me into the bank with a professional smile on his face.
Enter the underground, enter the password, and open the private safe. There is only a black cloth package inside.
"Where's the coffin?"
Seeing me standing there for a long time, the manager showed obvious anxiety on his face: "Is something missing? What's wrong?"
Her reaction was bigger than mine. I took a peek at her while holding the package. There was an emotion in this woman's eyes that I was very familiar with—fear.
Just to pick up a package, why is she so scared? Or was there a special punishment for her if something went wrong with the package?
Is this woman also related to the underworld show?
I did not speak, put the package on the ground, turned my back to the manager and opened it.
There are only three things inside, a box made of jade carvings that exudes cold air, and a longan-sized elixir is placed in the box.
There is also a statue of a half-foot-tall old man who looks like a clay statue made by a child. It looks very simple.
The last thing was a letter, and after opening it, there was only one sentence written on it: "In the sugarcane field of Guocun, the stele was dug down three feet."
I glanced at it and felt that something was wrong. After careful observation, I was surprised to find that the handwriting was exactly the same as my own!
"The underworld show is really impeccable." I know my handwriting very well, because of the nature of my work, I will leave special marks when writing certain Chinese characters, whether I can see it at a glance out.
"The underworld show is imitating my handwriting, and even my little habits that I have never told outsiders are very clear!" Looking at the words on the letter paper again: "It's exactly the same, just like my handwriting. It’s the same as what I wrote myself.”
Put the letter back into the envelope, and I glanced sideways at the bank manager. She was standing far away in the corner, as if she knew the rules and didn't dare to peek.
Taking the package, I greeted the bank manager and left in a hurry.
"The address written in the last letter should be the place where the lacquered wooden coffin is buried, but how can I get it back to the store?"
I frowned and pondered, it was something that was exchanged for five points anyway, and it would be a big loss if it was just thrown in the wilderness, if it was occupied by other ghosts.
"No, I have to go now."
At this time it was approaching midnight, so I took a taxi to Guocun.
It is said that there is actually no family in Guo Village. The house was demolished a few weeks ago. A lot of broken bricks and tiles are piled up in the farmland. Red banner.
"Where does this lead me to find sugarcane fields?" Walking in, not too far away, I saw a few construction team workers playing cards with a bonfire.
I saw them, and those people saw me. In the dead of night, they probably thought I was here to steal something, so they all surrounded me.
"Brothers, calm down, I... am a wandering Taoist priest." Turning my eyes, I started talking nonsense.
"Are you a Taoist priest? Are you dressed in fashion?"
"Bitch, what are you talking about with him? This guy looks like a bad guy, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a good guy."
"We are going to start construction here soon, so don't wander around here if you have nothing to do."
When I heard the news that they were going to start construction, I felt bad. If the coffin was dug up by them and chopped up as firewood, I would really want to cry without tears.
"Brothers, don't believe it. I see that you are overwhelmed by dark clouds, and your complexion is yellow and thin. It is very likely that you have been entangled by something unclean." Blind Liu has been saying this, and I have heard it many times and remembered it. A few words, although I don't know anything about fortune-telling and face-to-face, at least what I said has a professional feel.
"You can go to the other side, get out!"
"Wuliang Tianzun, the feng shui here is very strange, you are already dying of illness and you don't know it yet." I was not in a hurry, recalling the tone of blind Liu speaking.
"Fuck you, crazy!"
"Zhang Gong, what do you think about this matter?"
"Call the police directly, don't talk nonsense with this idiot."
It may be because the acting skills are slightly exaggerated, and several people didn't believe it. Seeing them preparing to attack, I quickly took a step back: "Everyone, calm down, I really did not have any malicious intentions when I came today. There are evil spirits hidden under this land, so don't act rashly." .”
I have been observing these people since they appeared. Although I don't know how to meet each other, I have studied criminal investigation and psychological analysis.
All the houses here have been demolished, but no construction has been started for a long time. Something strange must have happened.
Looking at these night watch workers, there are many small wounds on the palms of the arms, which seem to be injured by splashes of earth and rocks.
It stands to reason that not so many people are needed to watch the night. They gather together and light a bonfire. These people must be hiding some secrets.
Thinking of this, I relaxed instead, and imitated Mr. Gu, putting on an inscrutable appearance: "Seven stars are in succession, and the light is fading. In your place, the grass doesn't grow, the flowers don't bloom, and the trees are strangely shaped and tall all around. , the middle is low, the gas field is stagnant, the filth is deposited, and there is no way out!"
I copied what Liu Banxian said when he was in the Anxin Hotel, and imitated the posture of Blind Liu. Walking back and forth in front of people: "There must have been a lot of accidents here recently, and you still concealed it and didn't report it. The wronged soul has not been brought to light, so you stay here."
What I said was so firm that even I believed it myself: "You mortals are greedy for profit, and you have committed murder, but you don't even have a heart of repentance. If the laws of the world can't control you, let the laws of the underworld The fierce ghosts are here to kill you!"
The faces of several people changed more or less, it seems that something really happened here recently.
"Don't fart there, what era is it now, and you still tell me that ghosts are killing me? If you have the ability, let him come to me now!" One of the people who seemed to be a foreman pointed at me and cursed: " Drive him away!"
"Wait!" I tilted my head and smiled slightly: "You really want it to come to you?"
The man was very stubborn: "Yes, if you are really capable, let him come over and kill me now. If I dare to dig their ancestral graves in Guocun, I won't be afraid of these crooked things!"
"It turned out that the family's ancestral grave was occupied for the purpose of building a house. No wonder the villagers hung banners with white background and red letters outside." I looked at the foreman in front of me and took out a black embroidered cloth bag: "Since you want him to come to you , then I’ll call him here, but don’t blame me for not reminding you, there are gods who hold their heads up three feet, and you will be punished for talking nonsense.”
I beckoned to the foreman, and then walked into the shadows where the fire could not reach with him, and opened the cloth bag: "If you want to see, I will let you see enough."
The ghost crawled out hideously, this time I didn't stop it.
Looking at the trembling foreman with a pale face, I suddenly realized that it is a very good thing to train life ghosts to Mahayana, because sometimes I have to deal with not only evil cultivators, but also malicious ghosts. Ordinary people who are more difficult to deal with than ghosts.