Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 631: Climb out
Chapter 631 Climbing out
The text on the "Funeral Sutra" is different from the ancient Chinese characters. It belongs to a special font that has been circulated in a small area. If I hadn't met Daoist Wan, I guess it would be impossible to learn this secret in this life.
"Maybe Taoist Xianqing took a fancy to this and wanted me to keep it. When he passed away, he saw through the world, and he no longer insisted on the inheritance of the corpse lineage. Well, maybe when he was dying, he already regarded Yunchuan as his own child."
The "Funeral Sutra" is very thin, only half double, but it represents the responsibility of expelling corpses for thousands of years.
Owning it means carrying all the hopes of a sect.
Master Xianqing didn't want Yun Chuan to live as tired as himself, so he handed the "Burial Sutra" to me, an outsider. He didn't say anything, and wanted to bury everything in his heart.
I still remember what Taoist Xianqing said when I went to Qingtu Temple for the first time. In the past, driving corpses was to help the poor return their leaves to their roots. Now the times are different, and driving corpses has no use. He said this with a smile at the time, and maybe since then, he has had this idea.
"The first strange book of Fengshui fell into my hands. In case the Taoist priest is right, this book is of great importance, and no one other than me must know it." As early as I took out the ancient book When I was in the show, I stuffed the show mobile phone into my pocket, and the water friends in the live broadcast room didn't know that I had this book in my hand.
Placing the "Funeral Sutra" back, my mind became active: "Although I don't know the ancient characters in the book, if there is a translator like Daoist Priest, don't worry at all, and wait for him to come to Jiangcheng in a few days , I can say that the words I saw were all written down from the wall, and I used this as a reason to ask Master Wan for advice.”
It is related to the "Funeral Sutra", so we must be careful.
Wan Daochang and I only talked in the live broadcast, so it is never too much to be careful.
If the head master is different from those sect members, I can slowly tell him some of the contents of the "Funeral Sutra", but if he is no different from those sect cultivators and is going to steal from me The news that the "Funeral Sutra" is in my hands must not be revealed in half.
"Who would have thought that the strange book of Fengshui, which has disappeared for a hundred years, is hidden in the dilapidated Qingtu Temple. The world is unpredictable." I sighed and put the ancient book away: "This book may be of great use in the future. .”
Take out the phone again, in the live broadcast room, including the head of Wan, all asked what happened just now, I was lazy to explain, and followed the girl ghost to continue forward. A chief helped me identify more ancient characters.
As the formulas were read out, Master Wan became more and more excited. From his attitude towards the "Funeral Sutra", it can be seen that this book is extraordinary.
The girl ghost led the way, and with her warning in advance, the journey was safe and sound, passing Bai Ji several times.
About ten minutes later, the sound of fierce fighting came from the front, the sound of chanting spells could be vaguely heard, and there was a roar like a beast.
"Somewhat familiar, could it be Gu Bei, Zhang Heng and the others?" Zhang Heng and Gu Bei ran underground together, counting the time, they should have encountered the monster.
"Since I entered the underground, there have been white fierce running in that direction. Could it be that a white fierce can't deal with Zhang Heng and Gu Bei?" I rubbed my chin and thought in my heart: "Unless one of these people The hidden host of the show, he was forced to expose his true ability due to danger. He can let the corpse controller mobilize the white murderers of the whole building to support him, this senior is really powerful!"
When I think of such a terrifying person next to me, I feel chills down my spine. The other person is very good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If he hadn't been driven into a desperate situation by Bai Ji, he probably would have been able to act until the end of the live broadcast.
"Who could it be? Gu Bei? Chen Mo? Or Zhang Heng?" Thinking of Zhang Heng holding a DV and shooting non-stop, I feel strange: "Whether this person is the anchor or not, you should pay attention."
There was a fight ahead, and the ghost of the girl stopped, very frightened.
"Is there another way?" I stretched out my hand to gesture to her for a long time before she understood, and led me into another warehouse, where there was also a huge water tank.
"What did you bring me here for?" I looked over to where the girl was standing, where there was a white painted board.
Walking over, after lifting the wooden board, there is another wooden ladder.
"How many floors are there underground in the third sick building?" Just as I got into the secret passage, footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor, very hurried, and someone was running wildly.
"The white fierce comes and goes without sound, so it should be a living person." I let the girl ghost enter the dark passage first, and then covered the wooden boards myself, leaving a thin gap.
I climbed on the wooden ladder and watched secretly, and it didn't take long for the owner of the footsteps to appear.
"Zhang Heng!"
With the DV hanging around his neck, he flashed past the door.
"It's really him who fought the white murderer!"
Before I finished speaking, another person ran out from the corridor.
Wearing a black suit, this person is Gu Bei.
A certain agreement was reached between this person and Zhang Heng. The two were in a cooperative relationship, but after the danger happened, Zhang Heng didn't take care of him at all. He ran fast in front alone and left him behind.
The shoes had already been lost, Gu Bei seemed to be injured, his chest heaved violently, and his steps became heavier and heavier.
He didn't choose his way in a panic, but it was a coincidence that when he passed the warehouse, he turned around and rushed in directly.
The door of the room was closed, and Gu Bei pressed his hands against the door, his face was not sure whether it was the tears from the fright or the liquid medicine, there was a large sticky patch on his face, and he looked very embarrassed.
"When two selfish people are together, they must always be ready to be abandoned."
In the panic, Gu Bei didn't realize the existence of the secret passage. He was holding the door against the door at the moment, just to delay the time of death.
Hiding in the secret passage, I witnessed everything, and I rashly reminded him that I might put myself in danger, but if I don't take action, he will definitely die.
When he released the letter of commitment in the No. 2 mortuary, he once told me that I would not let me touch him with hands that touched human skin.
At that time, I also retaliated to him, saying that even when he was facing a desperate situation, I would not reach out to help him.
It was just talk at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to become reality so soon.
During the few seconds I was thinking, another surprising change occurred in the room.
The originally quiet water tank made "gurgling" and "squeaking" sounds, which became louder and louder, and finally shook off the rust on the iron tank.
"What's going on?" Gu Bei and I at the door turned our eyes to the water tank at the same time.
Not long after, there was a sudden knocking sound from the box, as if there were several big fish inside.
Boom! Boom!
Listening to this voice, I was a little uneasy hiding in the secret passage, let alone Gu Bei who was standing at the door at this time.
His calf trembled, but he dared not leave the room.
Boom!
The sound of the impact suddenly became louder, and a huge force lifted the iron sheet above the water tank.
"Something is coming out!" I stared at the water tank intently, this is the first time I saw a change in the water tank.
"Crack!"
The wet hair protruded from the gap of the water tank like pitch-black water plants. The hair stuck to the face, covering the facial features, and only a pair of sunken eye sockets could be seen from the gaps in the hair.
The water-soaked, rotting face was in stark contrast to the black hair.
The face slowly emerged from the liquid medicine. The forehead, nose bridge, split mouth, and hair were directly attached to the flesh. The most terrifying thing was that there was no human skin on this monster's face!
Holding my breath, my pupils shrank a little, and Gu Bei who was standing at the door was completely frightened.
Viscous liquid medicine and drops of water slipped from that face, a pair of palms thicker than normal people grabbed the edge of the water tank, the monster's arms slowly exerted force, dragged its ugly and terrifying torso, and crawled out of the water tank !
It has a humanoid shape, but it is like a beast, supporting its body with slender limbs.
From where I'm standing, it looks like a giant shelled human spider!
My heart is trembling, and the air I breathe into my lungs feels cold.
"Is this the white murderer?"
The monster crawled down the water tank, its limbs were much thinner than normal, but slender and strong.
The distance of a few meters was reached in a blink of an eye, and there was no sound.
Fear spread silently, the face covered by black hair distorted into a strange angle, and leaned towards Gu Bei.
Is it over?
The scene in front of me is beyond my imagination, but the more terrifying things have just begun.
In the water tank, the liquid medicine splashed down, and where the iron sheet was lifted, wet heads emerged one by one.
At the same time, through the glass on the warehouse door, it can be seen that the figures in the corridor covered with bandages and wearing hospital gowns are blocking the door.
Their faces squeezed into the small glass window, mutilated and ferocious, the glass on the door was quickly smashed, and hands stretched in.
Gu Bei, who was hiding at the door, was drained of strength by fear. His face was ashen. It was not until he was grabbed by the monster that he began to struggle hysterically.
Calling, roaring, begging for mercy, exhausting the last bit of strength in the blood, but the ending is already doomed.
The spider-like monster hugged him, then jumped up easily, and returned to the water tank together with him.
All the yelling and screaming were submerged by the liquid medicine, and not long after, only the sounds of "gudu" and "gudu" were left in the warehouse.
This sound is familiar and terrifying, like the sound of a hungry person, or a helpless cry for help at the bottom of the water when a person is drowning.
The monsters in the corridor did not come in, they left in a hurry, as if they were going to continue chasing Zhang Heng.
The door of the storehouse was half open, the glass was shattered, and the sound from the water tank gradually stopped after a few minutes.
The dead silence returned to the room, who would have thought that such a horrible thing had happened here not long ago.
I took a deep breath and moved my stiff body, not daring to stay here for long.