"It turns out that we didn't see any ghosts even outside the crematorium morgue, which is said to be the most yin."

The supernatural anchor spoke in a relaxed tone, holding the live broadcast phone, and skillfully avoided the surveillance angle and left the morgue area. This guy must have simulated it many times, and he has a very good grasp of the route and timing of the walk.

"The time is too short, the time has not yet come, I should spend the night here, I can definitely see it." Some people heckled and thought that his confirmation was watery. If you walk around, you are sure that there are no ghosts in this world? It's so fake!

"Don't worry, it's not over so soon, now I'll go to other places at everyone's request, and I'll come back here when the time comes." The anchor replied. It's not easy to plan a live broadcast like this, how can he end it easily? The longer it lasts, the more tips you give.

Coming out of the morgue area, there was a heavy creaking sound ahead, and the anchor stood in the shadow of a corner, holding up his phone and looking over there. The next moment, a terrifying scene came into view.

Far from the street lamp, an old wooden mullon carrying a coffin was pushed through the darkness, and the strange sound of the wheels was terrifying.

"Drink ......"

The people pushing the cart shouted in unison and slapped the cart hard, and the speed of the cart suddenly became a little faster.

The anchor only felt the chill spread from the tail vertebrae all the way to the top of his head, and at this time, the mullion happened to pass under a street lamp, he saw the dirty blood flowing on it, and also saw the images of the cart ghosts, and heard the sound of slapping from the coffin.

Clang!

Behind the mullion, a man wearing a mage hat and a Mr. Yin and Yang gown struck a small gong, and the sound of the gong penetrated the soul and was breathtaking.

In the live broadcast room, the chaotic barrage disappeared, and everyone who saw this scene held their breath and turned pale. What are these that say that there are no ghosts?

Not to mention them, even the security guards on duty in the monitoring room stayed honestly at this time and didn't dare to go out.

The mullon sank into the ground in full view of everyone, entering the unknown world, and Lin Kai also disappeared. Half an hour later, when the mullion reappeared, Lin Kai was dumbfounded. In his senses, there was no mortuary in the coffin at all.

"It doesn't make sense, theoretically it should bring back the physical body and the consciousness of the original owner, why did you leave people over there for me?" Lin Kai was in a hurry, so he deliberately jumped on the mullon and opened the coffin to check, but it was indeed empty.

"What about people?" He looked at Chen Fan blankly.

Chen Fan couldn't touch his head, and said inexplicably: "I don't know, we never know the situation after entering there, as if we were erased as soon as we came back." ”

“……”

The two of them stared at each other, feeling that things were out of their control. If you send a big living person over, God knows if there will be any bad consequences, and if you will receive any heavenly punishment.

"Could it be that he has already been sent back to square one?" Wang Qingqing said.

"Check it out!" Lin Kai put away the mullion and ran to the mortuary room with a group of ghosts. Wang Qingqing didn't guess correctly, the mortuary room was the same as before they left, there was a male corpse lying inside, and there was no figure of the mortuary.

"Ha, it's strange, why are people gone?"

Lin Kai pretended to be calm, but in fact he looked at the ghosts with a weak heart, but saw that they turned their heads one by one, looking like they had nothing to do with me. He was helpless, shook his head and comforted himself, anyway, even if he didn't make a move, that person's fate would be snatched away and killed, and now no matter where he went, he would help him avenge him.

"Go to the hospital!" He casually put away the many ghosts, summoned the Yin Horse and rushed to the nearest tertiary hospital.

***

"The burial is ominous, the anchor, you have a big deal!"

"Streamer, are you ready to say goodbye to this world?"

"It's scary, give me a roll of tissues, I'm going to give it a handful of shock!"

……

The rewards are increasing rapidly, but the supernatural anchors look like they are lost and depressed, where do they still have the heart to interact with fans. The impact was so strong that what he had been denying really existed, and it was still second to be slapped in the face, and he needed time to re-establish his worldview.

At this time, some fans of good things have spread the video of the burial, which is attracting more and more people's attention. More than 1,000 kilometers away from Jiashi, a middle-aged man with long hair was searching for news and information related to the "coffin" on the Internet.

"It's really just a burial!" After watching it, he turned off the video, pondered for a moment, and said to himself:

"It seems that it is time to seek support, the mysterious thousand-year-old hanging coffin is missing, isn't it the overseas forces that have always coveted it? Regardless of whether it is or not, please pay attention to the counterparts in the East China Sea and Guangdong and Hong Kong and other peripheral areas, and control them at all levels, and absolutely not let the hanging coffin be smuggled out. ”

In Donghai City, Guo Xuan received a notice from the Special Association in the middle of the night, asking him to use official power to control all export channels and block the possibility of the thousand-year-old hanging coffin being smuggled out.

"What thousand-year-old hanging coffin?" Guo Xuan was very inexplicable after reading the mission information, and continued to look down, only to know that it was a Wuxia hanging coffin that was discovered only a few years ago, immortal for thousands of years, and has been cited as a strange talk by the cultivation world, and it is still unknown after many studies.

The picture shows a dark red coffin made of whole wood, although it is a few years old on the surface, it does not look like it has lasted for thousands of years.

Looking at the ordinary coffin like this, the cultivation world couldn't open it to get a glimpse of its secrets despite all its might, so it could only be kept on the hidden cliff where it was found, and some protective enchantments were arranged.

This hanging coffin is not as public as the hanging coffin of the Three Gorges, only the cultivation world and a small number of official strata know about it, but for some reason the news reached the ears of the Western forces, and they wanted to buy it at a sky-high price.

I haven't studied anything clearly, and there is obviously a big secret, how can the domestic cultivation world sell it? Naturally, he refused and strengthened his guards. Unexpectedly, it still strangely lost its trace under the noses of the guards.

"How can you be sure that it was stolen by a foreign force, can't it be that it disappeared by itself?" Guo Xuangang came up with this idea, and he was also taken aback by his bold conjecture. If this is the case, the implications are intriguing.

Although he had a lot of ideas, Guo Xuan did not slack off, and immediately contacted the official person who was responsible for docking with him and put forward a request for control. Not only him, but the members of the Special Association stationed in the large coastal cities in the south were given the same task and carried out similar operations.

***

In just one overnight, Lin Kai swept the top three hospitals in Jia City, and the results were unsatisfactory, barely making the total amount of clear air reach more than 10,000.

This made him a little discouraged, and he began to consider whether to go to other first-tier cities to improve efficiency. In Jiashi, he cleaned the main places less than 1,000 Qingqi, and if he wanted to add another 20,000, he had to run more than 20 Jiashi.

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