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The text in the "Burial Sutra" is different from ancient Chinese characters. It belongs to a special font that is circulated in a small area. If I hadn't met Wan Daochang, I probably wouldn't have learned this secret in this life.

"Maybe Taoist Master Xianqing took a fancy to this and wanted to let me keep it. When he passed away, he saw through the mortal world and no longer insisted on the inheritance of the corpse exorcism lineage. He only hoped that his only disciple could live a good life. Maybe When he was dying, he already regarded Yunchuan as his own child."

The "Burial Sutra" is very thin, only half a double weight, but it represents the responsibility of the corpse exorcism lineage for thousands of years.

Owning it means carrying all the hopes of a sect.

Taoist Master Xianqing didn't want Yunchuan to live as tiredly as he did, so he handed the "Burial Sutra" to me, an outsider. He didn't say anything and wanted to bury it all in his heart.

I still remember what Taoist Master Xianqing said when I first went to Qingtu Temple. In the past, corpse driving was to help poor people return to their roots. Now times have changed, and corpse driving has no use. He said this with a smile at the time. Maybe he had this idea from that time on.

"The most amazing book on Feng Shui actually fell into my hands. If the Taoist priest is right, this book is of great importance and I must not let anyone else know about it except me." As early as when I took out the ancient book, I put my show phone into my pocket. The friends in the live broadcast room didn’t know I had this book in my hand.

Putting away the "Burial Sutra" again, my mind became active: "Although I don't recognize the ancient characters in the book, but if the translator of Dao Chang is here, don't worry at all. When he comes to Jiangcheng in a few days, I can He said that the words he saw were all written down on the wall, and took this as a reason to ask Director Wan for advice."

When it comes to the Burial Sutra, one must be careful.

Director Wan and I have only spoken during the live broadcast, so you can never be too careful.

If the Taoist Priest is different from the people of those sects, I can slowly tell him some of the contents of the "Burial Sutra". But if he is no different from those sect monks and is ready to take advantage of me, then this "Burial Sutra" The information in my possession must not be disclosed.

"Who would have thought that this wonderful Feng Shui book that had disappeared for hundreds of years would be hidden in the dilapidated Qingtu Temple. Things in the world are unpredictable." I sighed and put the ancient book away: "This book may be of great use in the future."

I took out my phone again. Everyone in the live broadcast room, including Chief Wan, was asking what happened just now. I didn’t bother to explain, so I casually prevaricated a few words, and then continued forward with the girl ghost. Of course, I also asked Chief Wan along the way. Help me identify more ancient characters.

As the formulas were recited, the Taoist Master became more and more excited, and his attitude towards the "Burial Sutra" could also tell how extraordinary this book was.

The girl ghost led the way. With her warning in advance, there were no dangers along the way. She passed Bai Ji several times.

About ten minutes later, fierce fighting sounds came from the front, the sound of chanting curses could be vaguely heard, and roars like wild beasts could be heard.

"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 met the monster.

"Ever since I entered the underground, there have been white murderers running in that direction. Could it be that a white murderer can't kill Zhang Heng and Gu Bei?" I touched my chin and thought in my mind: "Unless there is a hidden show among these people. The anchor of the field, he was forced to expose his true ability due to danger. The person who controls the corpse can mobilize the white murderers in the whole building to support him. This senior is really powerful!"

I feel chills running down my spine when I think of being surrounded by such a terrifying person. He is very good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation by Bai Ji, I guess this guy could have continued 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 filming non-stop, I felt strange: "Whether this person is an anchor or not, you have to pay attention."

There was a fight ahead, and the girl ghost stopped moving forward, very scared.

"Is there any other way?" I stretched out my hand to indicate to her for a long time before she understood and led me into another warehouse. There was also a huge water tank in this room.

"What did you bring me here for?" I looked towards where the girl was standing. There was a wooden board painted with white paint.

Walk over and lift the wooden plank, revealing another wooden ladder.

"How many floors are there underground in the third ward?" As soon as I entered the secret passage, footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor. It was very fast, and someone was running wildly.

"The white ghost comes and goes silently. He should be alive." I asked the girl's ghost to enter the secret passage first, and then I covered it with wooden boards, leaving a thin crack.

I lay down on the wooden ladder and watched secretly, and not long after, the owner of the footsteps appeared.

"Zhang Heng!"

With the DV hanging around his neck, he flashed past the door.

"It was indeed him who fought against Bai Ji!"

Before I could finish speaking, another person ran out from the corridor.

Wearing a black suit, this person is Gu Bei.

This person and Zhang Heng reached some agreement, and the two were in a cooperative relationship. However, when danger occurred, Zhang Heng had no intention of taking care of him. He ran very fast in front, leaving him behind.

His shoes had long been lost, and Gu Bei seemed to be injured. His chest was heaving violently, and his steps were getting heavier and heavier.

He was in a panic, but by chance, when he was passing by the warehouse, he turned around and rushed in.

The door was closed, and Gu Bei was holding the door with both hands. He didn't know whether it was the tears from being frightened or the liquid on his face, which was sticky and looked very embarrassed.

"When two selfish people are together, they must always be prepared to be abandoned."

In his panic, Gu Bei did not notice the existence of the secret passage. He was holding the door against the door just to delay his death.

Hiding in the secret passage, I witnessed everything. If I spoke rashly to warn him, I might put myself in danger, but if I didn't take action, he would definitely die.

When I placed the letter of commitment in Morgue No. 2, he told me that he would not let me touch him with my hands that had touched human skin.

At that time, I retorted to him, saying that even if he faced a desperate situation of life and death, I would not reach out to help him.

It was just a talk at first, but I didn't expect it to become a reality so quickly.

In the few seconds I was thinking about it, another shocking change occurred in the room.

The originally quiet water tank made a "gurgling" and "gurgling" sound. The sound became louder and louder, and eventually the rust stains on the iron box were shaken off.

"What's going on?" Gu Bei and I at the door turned our attention to the water tank at the same time.

Not long after, there was a sudden crashing sound from the box, as if there were several big fish inside.

Boom! Boom!

Hearing this voice, I felt a little uneasy hiding in the secret passage, let alone Gu Bei who was standing at the door.

His calves were trembling, but he didn't dare to leave the room.

"Bang!"

The sound of the impact suddenly became louder, and a huge force lifted the iron sheet on the water tank.

"Something is coming out!" I stared at the water tank intently. This was the first time I saw something change in the water tank.

"Snapped!"

Wet hair sprouted from the gap in the water tank like pitch black weeds. The hair stuck to his face, covering his facial features. Only a pair of sunken eye sockets could be seen through the gap between the hair strands.

The white, rotten face soaked in water and the black hair formed a sharp contrast.

The face slowly emerged from the liquid, with its forehead, bridge of nose, split mouth, and hair directly attached to the flesh. The most terrifying thing is that there is no human skin on this monster's face!

Holding my breath, my pupils shrank to a point, but Gu Bei, who was standing at the door, was completely frightened.

The viscous liquid and water droplets slipped from the face, and a pair of hands that were thicker than normal people grabbed the edge of the water tank. The monster's arms slowly exerted force, dragging its ugly and terrifying torso, and crawled out of the water tank!

It has a human-like shape, but looks like a beast, using its long limbs to support its body.

From where I was looking, it looked like a giant shelled human spider!

My heart was shaking, and the air I breathed into my lungs felt cold.

"Is this Bai Ji?"

The monster climbed down from the water tank. Its limbs were much thinner than those of a normal person, but they were slender and strong.

The distance of a few meters was reached in an instant without making any sound.

Fear spread silently, and the face covered by black hair twisted into a weird angle and leaned towards Gu Bei.

finished?

The scene before me was beyond my imagination, but the more terrifying things had 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, we could see the bandaged figures in the corridor blocking the door.

Their faces were squeezed into the small glass window, incomplete and ferocious. The glass on the door was quickly shattered, and one hand reached in.

Gu Bei was hiding at the door. His strength had been drained by fear, and his face was ashen. It wasn't until the monster grabbed his body that he started struggling hysterically.

Screaming, roaring, begging for mercy, using up the last bit of strength in his blood, but the outcome is already doomed.

The spider-like monster hugged him, then easily jumped up and returned to the water tank with him.

All the shouts and roars were drowned by the liquid, and before long, the only sounds left in the warehouse were "gurgle" and "gurgle".

The sound was familiar and terrifying, like the sound a person makes when his stomach is hungry, or like a person drowning and helplessly calling for help underwater.

The monsters in the corridor did not come in. They left in a hurry, seemingly preparing to continue chasing Zhang Heng.

The door of the warehouse was ajar, the glass was shattered on the floor, and the sound coming from the water tank slowly stopped after a few minutes.

Dead silence returned to the room. Who would have thought that such a horrific thing had happened here not long ago.

I took a deep breath and moved my stiff body, not daring to stay here for a long time.