Super thriller live broadcast

The phone in my pocket was still vibrating. I looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Yunchuan.

"Yunchuan, I will definitely be there on time, don't worry."

"Master Yuan, something happened in the Taoist temple. I'm afraid the time we agreed on will have to be postponed. You just need to go to the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium before five o'clock in the afternoon."

I had just experienced life and death, and I was worried that time was running out, so I quickly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, I held the phone and still looked at the exposed wires and tools on the ground with lingering fear.

"There was no warning, and it was not planned by anyone. It just happened unintentionally. There was no way to prepare for it." I was like a frightened bird at this time. Everything I looked at felt dangerous. I pressed my body against the wall and moved under the strange gazes of the nurses and patients around me. pace.

"It seems that I am destined to be robbed today. This time my opponent is not a human being or a ghost, but God's will that is invisible and intangible." I felt quite helpless in my heart. The double-faced Buddha of destiny and the underworld show that preys on all living beings are the real enemies of God's will. I am just a pawn in their hands. As for targeting them like this? Could it be that God senses a threat from me?

"God's will is unpredictable. This thing is illusory. It seems that I have to discuss it with Blind Man Liu, and I must do it as soon as possible. If it is too late, I may never see him again." What I just experienced at the bathroom door dissuaded me. The luck in my heart confirmed my previous prediction that October 30th would probably be the day I die.

My mind was in a mess, and all kinds of thoughts kept popping up. I walked to the elevator door, watched the red floor numbers above constantly changing, and then reached my own floor.

The silver-white elevator doors opened to both sides, and I prepared to enter without much thought.

"stop!"

There was a sudden roar from the mourning platform, and I seemed to wake up from a dream, raising my front feet and hanging in the air.

"this……"

Although the elevator door is open, the car has not yet descended. It is a full level away. If I had stepped out just now, I would have fallen directly into the manhole!

This was four stories high. I looked down and saw that there were complicated lines and presses at the bottom of the elevator. If I fell, I would definitely die.

"This elevator is going to eat people!" A cold air rushed out from my back, and I was only one step away from death: "Fortunately, the voice in the mourning platform sounded at the critical moment, but it seemed that it rarely spoke at all. Recuperate, the injuries on your body are probably not healed yet.”

During the live broadcast of the 14th Hearse, I used the divine talisman indiscriminately, which caused this great immortal to stay in my spiritual platform. According to the information I obtained from various sources, it should be the true body of the blood fox. In those days, it slaughtered immortals and Buddhas and became a taboo existence. Ancestor with turbid blood.

The car fell and everything returned to normal, as if the scene that just appeared was just an illusion.

The elevator door opened completely, and the nurses and patients' family members walked out. They all felt a little strange when they saw me standing blankly at the front door of the elevator.

"Sir, are you feeling unwell? There is sweat all over your forehead and there is no blood on your face. The internal medicine department is on the third floor. Can I take you there?" An enthusiastic nurse stopped next to me. I shook my head.

"Have you ever had any problems with your elevator before?"

"It happened once a long time ago. I heard that the elevator door suddenly opened on its own. Later, the workers inspected it and it never happened again."

"Oh, thank you."

I turned around and left, entered the safe passage, and ran down the stairs. I could vaguely hear the nurse mutter: "What a weirdo."

Not daring to be distracted anymore, I escaped from the hospital and called Blind Man Liu directly. I was not mentally prepared for such a difficult thing as going against God. I needed to find a professional to ask. his opinion.

"Lao Liu, I'm at the entrance of the First People's Hospital, can you come over?"

Blind Liu, who was still telling fortunes under the overpass, heard my story on the phone and was amazed. He ran over carrying a bamboo basket and a pole.

I stood alone in the open space outside the hospital, glancing around from time to time, enduring the puzzled looks of people passing by. When I saw Blind Liu approaching, I looked like I had been saved: "Old Liu, don't come close to me, let's just stay Let’s talk from a distance of two to three meters.”

"Are you possessed?" As people were coming and going, Blind Man Liu suddenly took out two talismans from his linen robe and stuck them on me in a muttered voice: "These are talismans to enhance luck. They should be effective."

He took a few steps back, pinched his fingers and asked, "Tell me, what is going on?"

I told Blind Man Liu what I saw on the Death Train and everything I just discovered. His brows were knitted together and his expression was very bad: "I have never heard of the Death Train, but according to your description Look, that train is indeed carrying resentful spirits to the underworld. This is part of the reincarnation of heaven. You have violated the rules of heaven by saving people who should have died. And you yourself boarded the train of the dead as a living person. This is also It's a taboo. No wonder you see yourself on the train. God is ruthless. From the moment you get on the train, no matter you are dead or alive, in the eyes of God, your life span has been exhausted. If you don't die, you will be buried. A loophole in the way of heaven.”

"Don't say it so horribly, I haven't lived enough yet." In my heart, I already scolded the underworld show half to death. The mutual calculation between him and the Double-Faced Buddha ended up pushing me out as a victim of heaven. This Isn’t it a scam?

"I just gave you a fortune-telling. The road ahead of you is cut like a sword from the sky. One foot has already stepped on the edge of the cliff. With just a little bit of external force, you will be doomed and fall into the bottomless abyss." After finishing speaking, Blind Man Liu shook his head again, "But you don't have to panic. I will make a hexagram for you. Nine times out of ten, it will be such a dangerous hexagram. You have almost known it to me about the conflict of yin and yang and the conflict of fate. The evil hexagram has been divined once, and I think you can turn bad luck into good luck this time. If nothing happens, I will go back, and the hexagram stall over there has been confiscated."

"Brother, I might really be doomed this time! Can you please stop dismissing me in such a casual tone?" Blind Man Liu has become accustomed to me, and he didn't think there was anything special this time.

"Didn't I give you two talismans? I just drew them yesterday and they are very effective."

"Pull it down, I can draw your talisman myself." I cried with a sad face and wanted Blind Man Liu to help me give me some advice. He was so entangled by me that he couldn't help it and asked me to tell him everything I had experienced in the past few days. .

He didn't pay attention at first, but it wasn't until I mentioned that I had been hit by the King of Hell stickers that Blind Liu's eyes suddenly widened, his fingers trembled, and he even cut off a few beards.

"No wonder, the King of Hell asked you to die at the third watch. Who dares to keep you until the fifth watch." After Liu Xiazi's narration, I realized that there were many reasons why I was in this situation.

My own merits are negative and I am not welcomed by this world. I was beaten to death in Henshan Mental Hospital. The horizontal death lines on the bridge of my nose have been consuming my life. According to Liu Xiazi, if it were any other person, I would have died a long time ago. It's so transparent.

Then I accepted the Yama Sticker from the Sanyin Sect. This extremely vicious black talisman became the trigger for everything.

The refining method of the King of Hell Tie has been lost. Most of the existing talismans are incomplete versions handed down from ancient times. However, even the incomplete version cannot be resisted by living people. This talisman contains the secret of life and death. As long as the talisman is not lifted, it can be activated repeatedly. , until the recipient dies.

The Sanyin Sect suffered such a big loss at Xinhu High School, and of course they would not let me go, so Blind Liu guessed that they must have used the power of the entire sect to activate the talisman today, hoping to ask the Lord of Hell to take me away.

The six paths of reincarnation are all in the way of heaven. God's will was originally aimed at me, but this time it just happened to be smooth sailing and set a time for my death.

"Ordinary people can use instruments and limbs to kill people; gods can use everything to kill people. You will never guess where the real fatal threat comes from. Maybe just a small inadvertent action can kill you." Blind Liu sighed, He handed me the bamboo pole with a cracked front section and said, "Bless yourself. This bamboo pole was handed down from my Liu family ancestors. It can predict good or bad luck. If you see a sharp increase in cracks on the pole, it means that danger is coming." "

I took the pole and said with a heavy heart: "There are still ten hours until the end of today. If I can't make it through, it will be all over."