Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 61: The hearse hits the road

Chapter 61 The hearse hits the road

"I understand the reasoning, but there is a very important girl who might be inside, I won't be reconciled if I don't try it."

"Boy, normally, even crematoriums don't hang gossip mirrors casually. At most, they bury the five emperors' copper coins in the four corners of the house, or hang statues of gods and Bodhisattvas. People coming and going will not be able to see clearly."

"Half Immortal, what do you mean?"

"It means that the crematorium you are staying in is not clean, and the negative buildings are built on the ground with evil spirits, which is like a black hole vortex that makes the negative energy more and more prosperous. This kind of place is not to mention ordinary people, even High-quality and great virtues will not easily get involved."

Ban Xian said very sincerely, but the other water friends in the live broadcast room kept instigating.

"Anchor go in and have a look, I have never been to a crematorium in my life!"

"Banxian, what education do you have, and you know about black holes? I am a third-year quantum physics major in Oxford, and I would like to discuss with you, Banxian, the equilibrium steady state universe and the thermonuclear big bang."

"Cut, scientists are all philosophers with their feet!"

"I just want to ask everyone here, are there any Harvard alumni?"

"I am the president of the Cambridge Student Union, Cambridge alumni, please raise your hands!"

"Lanxiang Tractor Academy expresses dissatisfaction!"

Liu Banxian at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain: "Everything in the universe originated from nothing, and nothing is a big book. I have never been to a private school, but when it comes to the understanding of the universe and people, it is better than those who are blind and self-righteous. A hundred times."

Through the screen, I seemed to see an old man in Taoist robe blowing his beard and staring at the live broadcast room, and smiled wryly: "Dear water friends, we seem to be digressing again..."

Liu Banxian began to scold and fight with a group of pseudo-scientists, and the barrage was so fast that he didn't have time to control me.

I took Yiyi's little hand and entered the disinfection room: "There was a lock on the door, but it was pried open. Judging by the color of the sawdust rubbed around, it should have been pryed recently."

The house is empty, and all the items have been put into the cabinets. I checked left and right, and found no trace of theft.

"Is anyone there?" Yiyi called into the room, but unfortunately she only got an echo.

The disinfection room is much larger than imagined. When I walked inside, I found that it was connected to another room.

"Uncle, do we still have to visit that house?"

There are no lights around, the only light is my phone screen.

"Since you're here, let's go over and have a look." Halfway through the walk, something seemed to hit his leg, and there was a rattling sound.

Looking down, a long chain is blocking the passage.

"This road is for transporting corpses..." After a moment of hesitation, I stepped over the chain and continued inward: "Where will it lead?"

After touching the wall and walking six or seven meters away, Liu Yiyi and I both smelled a pungent smell.

"Uncle, you, look at that." She shook my hand and pointed to a sign on the wall.

"The morgue?"

I was stunned for three seconds: "How did you get here?"

I saw this room outside before, and the door was locked. When I passed by, I was a little lucky. I didn't have to worry about the girl running into the room, but I didn't expect to escape in the end.

"Follow me."

There are three rows of iron tables in the front and back, with three tables in each row. In the dark, you can only see the white cloth covering the table, but it is difficult to see what is under the white cloth.

"Uncle, let's go out, I'm scared." Fear is a normal reaction, let alone a little girl, even an adult like me feels panicked.

"Wait a minute, turn around and have a look." I mustered up the courage and lifted the white cloth on a table, and there was a clean table with nothing on it.

"It's really tormenting." Every time I lift the white cloth, it is a challenge for me. I am psychologically afraid of something terrible, but I hope to gain something.

In this conflicting psychology, I lifted the white cloths on all the tables in the first row one by one.

"False alarm." The white cloth was spread flat, and it looked uneven at first glance. In fact, most of it was a mess of things on the table: "That's right, this is not a hospital mortuary. The corpses smelt long ago."

After comforting myself, I came to the second row. I lifted the white cloth on the first table, and there was nothing underneath. I was about to grab the white cloth on the second table, when I looked up and saw the barrage of Liu Banxian constantly swiping the screen in the live broadcast room.

"Don't open it! Never!"

"Facing the iron table, leave this room quickly!"

"Little friend, don't provoke this evil spirit, you can't handle it, go away!"

Liu Banxian's bullet screens followed one another, and it seemed that the situation was indeed urgent.

"Why? The first row of white cloths were all removed and nothing happened?"

Liu Banxian at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain: "You really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth! Look up and see if there is a beam in the middle of this room."

I looked up, and sure enough.

"In Feng Shui, this thing is called the top of the beam. If a person sits under the beam for a long time, it will cause dizziness, headache, poor health, and blocked luck. It is a place to lose money and health."

"It's not a big deal if your body is deficient and your luck is blocked, so why be nervous?"

"If a person is crushed by a beam, it is indeed as you said, but don't forget where it is?"

I was taken aback by what Liu Banxian said: "The crematorium morgue."

Liu Banxian quickly sent out the second barrage: "Yes, the beams in this room are not people, but corpses! Think about it, the beams are crushing the corpses, the grievances are entangled, and the number of beds coincides with ninety-nine. , There must be a big evil hidden here! I can’t be there to use the compass to read Fengshui, so I can’t help you solve the disaster. Now that things are up to now, the safest way is to restore everything to the original state, and go back and forth.”

"Leaving just because there is a beam of wood above your head?" Honestly, I really want to see if there is any dirt on the middle bunk, and I almost touch it with my hands.

"In ancient times, there was a Taoist who knew autumn by looking at a leaf, my little friend, be careful!"

"Okay, since you've said that, I'll listen to you." Turning around, I just wanted to restore the messed up white cloth next to it.

Yiyi firmly grasped my hand, she stammered because of nervousness: "Uncle, look!".

"What are you looking at?" Turning my head, I was also dumbfounded, the white cloth on the table in the middle was actually moving by itself!

It's like an opened scroll, presenting everything on the table in front of Yiyi and me.

Head, chest, arms, legs...

On the table in the middle lies a putrid corpse!

"Boom!" Hurriedly backing away, he accidentally knocked down the iron table behind him, and the sound was heard far away in the empty morgue.

"Uncle..." Yiyi hugged me tightly, buried her head on my chest, not daring to open her eyes to look over there.

"Don't, don't be afraid." I patted her on the back, signaling her to calm down, "Is anyone there?"

After subconsciously asking, I looked at the corpse on the iron table. He was wearing a bus driver's uniform, as if he had been fished out of the water.

I ventured over and reached out to take his hat off.

"It's him!" The young man's face looked smaller than mine, and his face was so sticky that he couldn't tell whether it was river water or sweat.

"No. 14 bus driver!" The living person who had met half an hour ago was lying in the morgue of the crematorium at this moment: "How is that possible?"

I rummaged through the driver's clothes to examine the body, and deduced that the time of death should be several hours ago.

"It seems that the identity of the driver has been determined." I took out my mobile phone and carefully read the report I had read on the bus before: "At about five o'clock in the afternoon today, an accident occurred at the gate of Jiangcheng Garden Community. A serious traffic accident, a private car collided with the No. 14 bus, resulting in two deaths and one injury, one of the deceased was an elderly woman whose identity has been confirmed, and her name is Yang Rou."

"The other deceased was a bus driver. When the accident happened, the driver took active measures and all the passengers on the bus were safe. Only he was thrown out of the bus and fell into the ditch on the outside of the road, killing him on the spot."

"The injured is a passerby, emotionally unstable, and has been sent to the hospital."

"The ghost in red, the driver, and the hospital gown!" I read it several times, and finally I was able to confirm the identities of the three people.

The driver had died a few hours ago, but his soul was still imprisoned in the No. 14 hearse of Xiemen. The hospital gown should be the passerby who was injured at that time, and he was one of the only living people on the No. 14 hearse!

"Then how did the other people get on the hearse?" I finally figured out the crucial point, and secretly took out the yellow paper given by the Taoist Qingtu Taoist behind Yiyi's back.