Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

The figure was pale and wore a shabby Taoist robe.

Lying on the floor.

But there was no blood on his body, and his breathing was stable.

"Is it a living person?"

Lin Zhenxuan looked at the old Dao lying on the ground in surprise.

Xue Yu also came over,

"This is... the guy who entered the hall to broadcast live last night?"

He couldn't laugh or cry.

How unexpectedly this guy is still alive.

"It's really fateful."

Xue Yu sighed helplessly.

"wrong."

Lin Zhenxuan suddenly turned over the body of the old way.

There is a dark mark on his chest.

"He was attacked by a ghost."

"Um."

At this time, Lin Zhenxuan's eyes suddenly shrank.

With one hand, he took out something from the old-fashioned neck.

Then his face changed drastically.

It was no more than a coin, and the sculpture was a delicate and delicate figure.

"Tianjun..."

Xue Yu also knelt down curiously, looking at the pendant in front of him.

"Tianjun? Isn't it... the one from Lucheng?"

He thought of something instantly.

Lin Zhenxuan exhaled.

Nodded slightly.

"No wonder this guy can survive being attacked by a ghost. It turns out that it is a pendant from You Tianjun."

"Really? Lao Lin, that Jun was so powerful that day? Can a pendant block the attack of a Grade A ghost?"

Xue Yu still couldn't believe it.

"Okay, we will wait until we go out. It's important that we find ghosts first."

"This old way..."

"Just put it here, he can stay alive overnight, and there will be no problems if he stays longer."

"Enter the hall."

Lin Zhenxuan and Xue Yu made up their minds in an instant.

They took the lead and stepped into the hall.

A cold breeze blew out from the hall.

But the ghost riders are nothing unusual.

"Captain, look quickly."

Some team members exclaimed as soon as they entered the door.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhenxuan heard that it was a ghost wielder of their team.

"The Buddha statue in the middle is gone!"

The others looked at the center together.

really.

There was a big hole in the wall.

The closer you get, the stronger the stench can be smelled, mixed with the fragrance of sandalwood.

The ghost riders also wrinkled their noses.

"Go down and take a look."

The two captains took the lead in jumping out of the pothole.

Look around.

Densely dense corpses piled together in the pit.

There are dozens of them.

The dark red blood gathered into a small pond.

Without exception.

The stomachs of these corpses were all cut open.

The internal organs disappeared.

Some of the edges of the belly still have traces of stitches.

"These people have died in different times, and the longest has been half a month."

After the search, some ghost riders summarized the report.

"The earliest half of a month? But there has been no report from people from Ten Thousand Buddha Temples that anyone is missing."

"Could it be?"

Xue Yu looked at the traces of fresher corpses.

Give birth to a terrible idea.

"These people probably didn't know they were dead when they died! Continue to live with these monks as corpses."

"Captain, no woman's body was found here."

A team member frowned, and after checking it again, he reported to Xue Yu.

Lin Zhenxuan's ghost eyes have been scanning the surroundings.

In the end, his eyes fell on a pothole.

A strong resentment straightened up and poured out along there.

"Got you!"

...

The old Dao at the entrance of the main hall slowly opened his eyes.

He rubbed his swollen head, a little lost.

The last picture he remembered last night was the...Buddha that appeared behind him!

Can't be called Buddha.

Whose Buddha is full of weirdness.

He sat up and looked around suspiciously.

Fishy smell tangy.

His tears were coming out of choking.

He vaguely remembered that when the ghost Buddha approached him, golden light appeared on his body.

"It's it."

Old Tao looked down at the small pendant.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord, thank you Heavenly Lord for your blessings, I will burn some more paper for you this time when I go back... Bah, burn some incense, and enshrine a wave."

"By the way, my phone."

At this time, the old Tao saw the cell phone under his body that had been pressed all night.

"Fortunately, there is still electricity."

After a little wipe, the old way opened the live broadcast as usual.

He rarely broadcasts live broadcasts during the day.

The superb anchor sells a gimmick, and the audience in the day is naturally far worse than the night, and the rewards are very few.

But this time, it seemed like an exception.

Old Dao's wretched face just appeared next to the camera.

Immediately, the popularity of the live broadcast room began to soar.

It seems that many people are waiting on a special trip.

"Hello, dear irons, I'm back again."

The old way greeted the video screen.

"I'll wipe it, so old you are not dead yet!!"

"I paid you all the money yesterday, so why are you back again and pay back my hard-earned money!"

"Red umbrellas, white poles, lie on the boards together after eating, lie down on the boards, sleep in the coffin..."

"Don't enter the stairs upstairs, this is not the south side, how can there be red umbrellas!?"

...

The lively popularity surpassed the peak last night in just a few minutes.

Many local tyrants have also started to pick up gifts.

The old-fashioned joyful eyebrows smiled.

"Isn't there someone below us? It took me a lot of paper money to let the black and white impermanence be kind and let me pay back."

"The secret recipe handed down from the ancestors is sold in limited quantities."

Lao Dao hadn't finished the advertisement this time, and the things in his window showed that they were all sold out.

"What a blessing in disguise!"

The old Tao can now see that after the events of last night, he is now completely on fire in the supernatural circle!

He looked at this Buddhist hall with diligent eyes, and then looked at his jade pendant.

"Lao Tie! Come, come, today Lao Dao will give it up again, and take you all to watch that ghost!"

"When I went down yesterday, I greeted my little wandering brothers. They will come back to clean up this ghost later. I will let you open your eyes today and see the real evil! Rocket sports car, Brush up!!!"

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[Author's digression]: Today's first update is here, ask for a banknote duck~