I Live Broadcast The Establishment Of The Underworld To Help You Reincarnate

Chapter 74 Go to your uncle's ghost, Bodhisattva; where were you back then?

Lin Yan looked at the astrolabe in front of him at the moment and let out a sigh of relief.

The truth of the specific matter, even with the astrolabe technique, Lin Yan can't see through, but according to the display on the astrolabe and his reasoning, it can be roughly estimated.

What is the truth like.

Lin Yan is not very sure now~.

But it doesn't matter, everything, tonight - will know it all.

Lin Yan took a deep breath, and finally restrained the astrolabe that was reflected in the astrolabe, and walked out of the house.

Outside Lin Yan's room.

Zhang Xinyi has been waiting for a long time with a large bag and a small bag on her back.

This time, Zhang Xinyi brought professional live broadcast equipment, two mobile phones, a professional mobile phone stand, and even a professional sound card.

The connection of the mobile phone can ensure the connection with the live broadcast line of CCTV.

Lin Yan glanced at Zhang Xinyi who was "fully armed", he raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Zhang Xinyi had a rare look of excitement.

"This time, I brought two mobile phones, which can be shot from different angles, and the central station is also easy to cut, and the director has just called me and said that this time an overseas route is set up, so there may be more audiences!

"Scarlet Soul's live broadcast has a great influence overseas, especially Mei Sam, they have been avoiding talking about that history!"

Lin Yan nodded indifferently.

Zhang Xinyi looked at Lin Yan's expression at the moment.

"Then... let's start the live broadcast at the normal time, there is less than an hour left, where are we going now, is it to the Yue Fei tomb?"

Lin Yan shook his head.

"No... let's visit Wu Mu's descendants first!"

Zhang Xinyi was stunned for a moment.

"The descendants of Wu Mu...are there really? Is it in Wuxi Town?"9

Lin Yan looked at the south of Wuxi Town and nodded.

Wuxi Town is divided into north and south sides.

To the north is the new area of the town, with new buildings, department stores, hospitals, and schools.

To the south is the old part of the town.

They are all old houses in the south of the Yangtze River with black tiles and white walls.

In recent years, many young people from old districts have moved to new districts, and most of those who stayed in old districts are old people!!!

And at this moment, in the old district of Wuxi Town.

In an old house with a portrait of Yue Fei hanging at home.

An old woman with only one leg was sitting on a woven bamboo chair, watching TV.

Next to the old woman, there is a thin old man, sitting on a small stool, peeling oranges for the old woman.

At this moment, the old woman looked back at the old man.

"Huian, what's the matter with you today, shouldn't you all go home at this time? What's the matter with staying at my house today.

That old man was the tomb keeper of Yue Fei's tomb, Wei An.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Wei An's dry face.

"The weather forecast says that it will rain for a while today. I'm afraid your legs will hurt and you won't be able to sleep."

And at the moment when Wei An finished saying these words.

Outside the old house, along with the sound of clicking, there was actually a flash of lightning.

The old woman glanced outside the house in shock.

Wei An smiled indifferently.

On the TV at the moment, it is a channel of one.

There is also a small clock that counts down at the moment on a TV show.

That is the countdown, the time when the live broadcast of the ghost difference will start.

Looking at the clock display, there should be less than ten minutes.

At this moment, the old woman looked at the clock on the TV and spoke quietly.

"There are less than ten minutes..."

"Huan, you haven't watched this show, since it's raining outside, you can watch it with me today."5

Wei An raised his head, glanced at the TV, and smiled softly.

"The show you mentioned is so beautiful!"

The old woman smiled and nodded.

"Also... it's alright!

"The main reason is that I like his first and third episodes. The red soul in it reminds me of my brother! The third episode seems to be about the war that took place in the river, playing the role of a young ghost. People, let the red souls who dragged the river all return to their hometowns!

"The filming is really good... My brother and the others, if they could have lived until the end of the domestic war, they would probably have crossed the Heluo River as well!

"My sixth brother actually came back alive that year, before the massacre in Jinling. At that time, my sixth brother had only one arm left and his hearing was severely damaged. He found me at the factory in Jinling, and I hope I can hurry up. Leaving Jinling...he has to join the troops!

"I was ignorant at the time and said that my whole family was a hero, and I wanted to be a hero too. I didn't believe that if the devils really took over Jinling, I couldn't help at all!

"My brother was silent for a long time at that time. I don't know what he was thinking. Is he recalling the scene of being surrounded by devils, isolated and digging for mice to eat? Or those who will never be seen again?"

"I only remember that he slowly raised his head, his face full of vicissitudes, and he told me with a solemn expression, he is not a hero, he is dead!!"

"Young people today don't quite understand what Daxia is and what is the motherland..."

"But Hui An...

The old woman's voice paused.

Then she turned to look at Wei An.

"A person who almost became a slave to a subjugated country understands the meaning of the word "motherland" better. 99

"You're right! Wei An!"

"Huian, I suddenly felt more tired today than I have ever felt, but fortunately you are here today..."

Wei An didn't speak, just turned his head and glanced at the photo next to Yue Fei's portrait, then glanced at Void, and finally nodded.

At this moment, there was another thunderstorm outside the house.

Finally, the light rain started to fall.

It's raining more and more, and soon it's starting to pour!

In the south of the small town of Wuxi Town, there are no street lights, only dim yellow lights can be seen in the houses with black tiles and white walls.

And at the same time.

It was finally eight o'clock.

The major states, cities, thousands of lights, and countless audiences in Daxia are waiting eagerly.

On the official live broadcast website of CCTV, there was a barrage instantly.

"I'm coming!"

"It's starting, it's starting!!! Please don't have any more knives today."

"Hehe, without a knife, it's impossible. Lin Yan is a professional knife maker."

"The last knife, I haven't digested it yet, please lighten the knife this time. 39

"Why is the picture so dark, but there seems to be the sound of rain... Is it where it is raining?

"It's like a small town in the south of the Yangtze River... I thought the picture would be in the Yue Temple at the beginning!

"Yeah! A lot of anchors have been going to Yuemiao recently to gain popularity, so disgusting!

At the same time, the live broadcast screen, which was dark at the beginning, finally became clear.

In the dark picture, an old house with black tiles and white walls appeared.

In the house, dim lights wafted out.

Lin Yan's figure began to appear in front of the camera.

He went to the door of the house.

The door of the house is an old wooden door, and on the wooden door, there are New Year pictures of the door god.

Lin Yan raised his hand and gently closed the door.

An old voice came from the door.

"Who is it! Big night.

Lin Yan let out a suffocating breath.

"Is that Mr. Wei An? It's me, we met yesterday!"

Inside the door, footsteps could be clearly heard.

But not long after, the sound of the door bolt being pulled and the wooden door being pushed open was still heard.

A dark-skinned old man, accompanied by the dim light, poked his head from the crack of the door.

He gave Lin Yan a cold look.

"How did you find this place!""

"And that little girl, what do you mean by holding a cell phone?"

Lin Yan looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes were half down, and then he smiled.

"Won't you let us in?

"The old woman in the door... The expiration date of her life is until tomorrow's daytime. If it is calculated according to the time, she will be completely dead at 4:36 in the morning tomorrow! The soul needs to be returned to the underworld! 99

"You are also aware of this, so you are here to accompany her!""

The expression of the old man who opened the door changed instantly.

His originally old face showed a touch of anger, and he was instantly furious, with blue veins bulging.

"shut up!!!"

At this moment, the voice of the old woman came from inside the house.

"I heard it, Huan!

"Damn it, I saw you on TV, and I heard you talking, hehehe... let him in, Wei An. 99

"My old woman has lived until now, and I have never seen anything, I have seen purgatory on earth! 35

At this moment, Wei An's body trembled a few times.

He glanced at the mobile phone in Zhang Xinyi's hand, but in the end, he still sighed faintly, then took a step back and let the two people at the door come in.

Zhang Xinyi, who was a little nervous, followed Lin Yan into the house tremblingly.

The room is very spacious, except for a wooden table and TV, there are only a few bamboo chairs.

.....for flowers......

On the wall facing the gate, there is a portrait of Yue Fei, and next to the portrait of Yue Fei is an old black and white photo.

An old woman sat on a bamboo chair, watched TV, and turned to look at Lin Yan. Then grinned.

The picture on the TV was actually projected on the old woman sitting on the bamboo chair.

At this moment, the old woman seemed to want to understand many things.

She was inexplicably happy.

She kept laughing until tears fell, and then looked up at Lin Yan.

"The previous ones were all real!

"You really are a jerk!?

"So you are also a god! 35

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't seem to expect that the old woman in front of him would ask him this question.

He nodded now.

"According to folklore, it does indeed count! 35

The old woman smiled and nodded.

"I remember that there was a temple before our town, and it was famous in Shiliba Village back then."

"Especially in the past three years, there was a Dharma master who said that he saw Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appearing in our village. He said that he had a nose and eyes, a Buddha's light, and a golden body."5

"So if the ghosts exist, then the Bodhisattva should also exist, right, what the Master said back then is true.

Lin Yan was silent, he didn't know why, but he could feel an indescribable sadness from this old woman who had obviously not had much time in front of him.

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Then the old woman's voice suddenly became lower.

"Three years ago, the Bodhisattva appeared...hehe..."

"But after the Bodhisattva appeared, within three years, a group of evil spirits invaded Daxia!

"When those evil spirits killed innocent people, trampled on our culture, and harmed our souls, why didn't the Bodhisattva come out!"

"Why? Why?"

"If it is really the god who saves the suffering, Buddha, Bodhisattva, God, Patriarch. Why didn't you come out to save the suffering when the 300,000 innocent people in Jinling were brutally slaughtered?"

"Why is it that in times of peace, there are always spirits and saints, and when the people really need your rescue, you disappear without a trace?"

"Aren't you rescuers? Aren't you gods and Buddhas? 35

"Why in the end? Why did Daxia's own soldiers drive those bastards out of the motherland in the end, not the gods and Buddhas in the sky?"

At this moment, the old woman who was clearly getting old suddenly became furious!!

"Go to the ghosts and gods of your ancestors! Go to the gods and gods of your uncle!

"The real gods and Buddhas are them... The old woman suddenly trembled and pointed to the black and white photo next to the statue of Yue Fei!! 35

"God and Buddha, it's them, the father and mother who gave my life, and my brother who fought to the death with those devils!"

"It's my eldest brother who died in the trenches, Yue Zhengshan!"

"It was the second brother who fought with the devils and was cut off in the end, without the whole body, Yue Zhengchuan!"

"I left with the troops and became a company commander of a cavalry company, but died in the charge, and the bones were trampled into flesh by horse hooves. The third brother, Yue Zhengnian!

"It was my last three brothers, Yue Zhengzu, Yue Zhengmin, and Yue Yanzong, who fought to the death in Jinling and died in the end!

"It was my father who lost six sons in the end, the girl also broke a leg, and finally went to the battlefield...Yue Yannian!!!"

"Are you a ghost? You are a god? Where were you back then!"

"My Yue family is fighting to cut off children and no grandchildren, a family of nine, and I am the only one left with a disability!"

"You said that your gods and Buddhas really exist, where were you back then!!!

"When I was in Jinling back then, when I was begging like that, why didn't I see you all?

The old woman was trembling at the moment, but her raised hand wanted to grab Lin Yan's collar.

But she still didn't catch it.

Wei An supported the old woman.

Lin Yan lowered her head.

He was a little embarrassed for the first time, and he didn't know how to explain this to the old woman.

Even what happened back then had nothing to do with him.