Transfer 300 To Me And I Will Let The World Start Cultivating Immortality

It's like peeling tofu.

The sword energy fell.

The Buddha's head was chopped off easily.

What collapsed along with it were the overlapping layers of painful human faces.

"No!!!"

Many family members of missing persons cried bitterly, watching helplessly as their loved ones turned into wisps of black mist.

Wrap around and rise.

Dissipated in the night sky.

Director Liu stretched out his hand in confusion, wanting to touch those young and immature faces.

The old lady next to her was shouting and beating her chest and feet.

On the cliff stone platform.

As if Wu Zongcheng couldn't bear it anymore, he slowly squatted down holding on to the stone wall.

Just now, among the thousands of faces, he saw his most precious disciple.

There are many familiar faces in Guanyun Cave.

"Will...the whole situation...leave me and Master alone?"

As soon as this idea came up, Wu Zongcheng couldn't help but shake his head.

"No, no, absolutely not!"

The huge shocks one after another, and the heartache of losing his precious disciple, washed into his heart like a tide, making him cry, laugh, and burst into tears.

Chen Yi and Zhang Lanhui were still dumbfounded.

On the contrary, Chen Liyun, who had a fluttering white beard, looked much calmer.

He first stared at the astonishing sword and was lost in thought for a while.

Then he wiped the turbid tears from the corners of his eyes twice, sighed and sang.

"Life is busy, death is busy, take time when you want, and grow when you want."

"Any talk of fame, wealth, or splendid articles must be believed to be an illusion in the end, and will only be limited to the dream of Huangliang."

"It's only a matter of time until the dream is over..."

He walked into the cave with his hands behind his hands and chanting.

The dim candlelight cast his shadow on the cave wall.

The chanting sound gradually faded away and became fainter.

***

When the first ray of rising sunlight falls on the earth.

Jiang Ye happened to step into the office carrying a bag of xiaolongbao.

Greet your colleagues cheerfully.

"Morning."

"Morning~"

"morning!"

A colleague asked him, "Hey, why are you so energetic today?"

Jiang Ye threw the steamed buns on the table, sat down on the office chair, and answered.

"As long as I don't work overtime, I will be full of energy every day!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the deputy director accompanied the director into the office.

Everyone fell silent instantly.

Those who turn off their phones turn off their phones, those who turn on their computers turn on their computers, and those who hide their breakfast hide their breakfast.

Everyone is busy.

Jiang also hid his breakfast very quickly and turned on the computer.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw two directors walking into the back office.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

"Hey, hey, did you see them clocking in?"

"No."

"They don't clock in. They are really a hateful privileged class."

"Hey, haven't you heard of that sentence? Laws and regulations are used to restrain ordinary people!"

After a few words of complaint, everyone naturally shifted the topic to the hot topic that almost the whole city was talking about today.

"Have you heard about Guanyun Mountain?"

"Why haven't you heard about it? Look at the big dark circles under my eyes. I stayed up from last night to this morning just to follow the progress of the Yunshan incident!"

"Wow, tell me, tell me, tell me, what's going on? I just learned a little bit about it this morning when I was squatting on the toilet to scan hot spots, but the relevant video news was 404ed by the entire network. What's going on? It's basically have no idea!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that gods appeared, right?"

“There’s also a Hundred Ghost Night Tour!”

"I heard that many people died?"

Everyone gathered around.

Jiang Ye also stuffed himself with a mouth full of oily fresh meat dumplings, puffed out his cheeks, chewed them, and leaned over.

"What are you talking about? What kind of fairy hotspot?"

It was rare for him not to work overtime, so he went to bed early last night.

Because I got up late in the morning, I didn’t have time to check my phone.

Have no idea what they are talking about.

Colleague A looked at him in surprise, "You don't know?"

Jiang Ye swallowed the bun and gave him a look as clear and stupid as a college student.

In addition, some colleagues said, "I don't know either."

"And I."

So Colleague A stood up with dark circles under his eyes, puffed out his chest, and sorted out the whole story for everyone.

"I first learned about this news from a local group I joined."

"About ten o'clock in the evening, when I was on my way home from seeing my girlfriend off, a group friend sent a message saying that many people were missing in Guanyun Mountain and the police had cordoned off the area."

"I also sent photos."

"Ah? What about the photo? Take it out and look at it!"

A colleague suddenly said.

Colleague A took out his cell phone.

"Wait, let me look for it."

But when he entered the penguin and looked up again, he looked as ugly as constipation.

"The group has been disbanded and all the messages have disappeared."

"What?"

"Even if the group disbands, won't the previous group messages still be visible?"

"Yeah, what's going on?"

Other colleagues took his phone and swiped it twice before they had to admit that all the historical information had mysteriously disappeared.

Colleague A gets his phone back.

"It's okay, I saved a lot of photos and videos last night."

After saying that, he clicked on the photo album.

But in the expectant eyes of everyone, he frowned again, unable to understand.

"Where are the photos and videos I saved? Why are they missing? They are not even among the recently deleted files. Damn it!"

Colleagues looked at each other.

"Actually, I've had it happen once before."

A colleague weakly raised his hand.

"Six months ago, there was a picture of a movie star and a certain national boss. I also saved it in the photo album at that time, but when I checked it a few days later, it disappeared inexplicably. It is said that as long as the mobile phone is connected to the Internet, the operator can Control the deletion of photos and videos in each user’s album.”

"ah?"

"So scary?"

"Is there any privacy..."

Colleague A puts down his phone.

"Forget it, since you have to go to such great lengths to erase all the evidence, it only proves that everything is true! It's true!"

Jiang Ye also stuffed himself another steamed bun filled with chopped green onions and sauced pork.

By the way, I also gave one to my colleague A.

"What is true? I haven't heard you tell me one, two, three or four for so long. Please tell me."

"Yeah, yeah, don't worry about that, talk quickly."

Colleague A took out the bun, took a bite, chewed it carefully and said.

"Okay, okay, okay. At about ten o'clock last night, I saw news in the group that many people were missing in Guanyun Mountain and the entire mountain was blocked."

"Then there happened to be someone in the group who had just come down from Guanyun Mountain, and he told us about his experience with fear."

"That night, a group of them made an appointment to play mahjong at Guanyun Mountain."

"But as I was playing, I felt very cold and something was wrong."

"When I went out, I saw a thin layer of mist floating outside at some point."

"One of them happens to be an art major and is very sensitive to color."

"Immediately remind me that the fog is black!"

"You say something to a group of people and I say something to them. Anyway, in the end, a group of people just went down the mountain like that."

"After coming down the mountain, they found a place to have hot pot."

"When I got home, I saw our group discussing the blockade of Guanyun Mountain."

"He was still scared in the group this morning, saying that if he hadn't gone down the mountain last night, he might have been one of the missing people."

Other colleagues: "Black fog? Is there even black fog?"

"Is it the smog?"

Someone else asked: "What about the gods and evil spirits?"