Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 436 Life is endless, death is endless

The dust accumulated on the ground of the main building of Hongfa Hospital was more than an inch thick.

Under the light, everyone was horrified to find that there were several strings of footprints on the dust, and then moved forward along the corridor and disappeared into the darkness.

"Sister Bingbing, something is wrong, why are the footprints only appearing in the corridor, but not the one at the gate, as if appearing out of thin air!" Huizi said.

The eight people who entered the main building retreated twice almost at the same time, hiding behind Jiang Yun.

Zhao Bingbing poked the sleeve of Jiang Yun's Taoist robe with his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Jiang Daochang, what's going on?"

"Why did footprints appear out of thin air? Could there really be a ghost here? Let's get out."

Jiang Yun followed the footprints, stared at the depths of the corridor, smiled, and said: "Although this building is abandoned, it is not completely abandoned."

"It's really normal to have footprints. Maybe the guard or someone else has been here recently and cleaned up the footprints when he left."

"Reporter Zhao, believe in science. Our program is called the second season of "Into Science". The purpose is to break the feudal superstition, not "Explore and Decipher", which proves the unknown."

"Pindao can use the reputation of my master Chisong Zhenren as a guarantee that there are no ghosts in this world!"

Jiang Yun's voice was eloquent, and he usually respected Chisong Taoist priest very much, so the few people present believed him more or less.

The viewers who were watching the live broadcast believed it too.

Only the Taoists Mo Yuan and Chen Yunlong of the Wudang School, Uncle Zhang of the Tianyuan Taoist Temple, and the village chief Jiang of Jiangjia Village were the only ones who couldn't hold back.

In the small group they built, the chat records of a few people can at least be popular when they spread out.

[Wudang Moyuan]: "Lao Zhang, do you now know why your master passed on the position of the master of the temple to your senior brother, and your senior brother passed on the position of the master of the temple to your nephew?"

"You are too honest in the final analysis. How can you have any reputation as the master of the Thousand Yuan Taoist Temple?"

[Village Chief Jiang]: "Jiang Yun is capable, if he says he swears on Master's reputation, it's a true swear."

[Tianyuan Zhang Zhishun]: emmm, fellow daoists, the old daoist is speechless. "

[Wudang Moyuan]: "That fellow Chisong, who can't figure out where the cat is now, is watching the apprentice's live broadcast, and will laugh and say that a child can be taught."

[Wudang Chen Yunlong]: "Junior Brother Jiang's personality is similar to that of Uncle Chisong?"

"When you speak, you come as soon as you open your mouth. Take it, take it!"

[Wudang Moyuan]: "Disciple, you are still too honest, take a look at that kid, learn from him if you have nothing to do."

"Playing with words can solve things, much better than beating people to blood with your hands."

Daoist Chen Yunlong looked at the message from Master and smiled bitterly.

When he just became the head of the Wudang sect, someone came to challenge him, saying that Wudang was vulnerable to a single blow, so he shot the guy himself, beat the guy until he vomited blood, and chased him out of Erli.

As a result, that guy didn't talk about martial arts, and he reported to the police when he went down the mountain. The Wudang faction paid more than 5 yuan. For a while, the whole Taoism took it as a warning, and he himself became a negative example.

In contrast, when Jiang Yun encountered a door-to-door challenge, he also beat the person to vomit blood, and the way he handled it was very good.

Killing three birds with one stone not only relieved the anger, but also gained a reputation. The most important thing is that it was self-defense and there was no need to lose money.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. There must be no ghosts in this building. If there were ghosts, how could our show continue to air?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen if you follow Pindao, just follow me." Jiang Yun flashed his flashlight and walked forward firmly.

In the corridor, the sound of his footsteps was very clear.

The seven people who entered the building looked at Jiang Yun's back, hesitated for a while, and then chased after him.

These days, it is hard to find a job, the worst thing is to run into a ghost, even if a ghost appears, it will not be more terrible than unemployment.

Zhao Bingbing ran a few steps quickly, and followed Jiang Yun's life closely. She held a flashlight, kept looking around, and let out an exclamation from time to time.

In the corridor, there were several single beds scattered around, some with boxes of sundries, and some with discarded white sheets and bedding.

After several people walked in, they found a red bloody handprint on a white sheet.

The bloody handprint was just printed not long ago, and it is still dripping blood.

And from here, every two or three meters, a bloody handprint will appear on the wall, and it has been turned into a room.

"Jiang Daochang, this bloody handprint must have been printed not long ago, is there a ghost trying to lure us to that room?"

"Should we continue to move forward now, you are an expert, give me an idea." Zhao Bingbing said.

Jiang Yun looked at the bloody handprint, dipped a little with his finger, rubbed it, put it under his nose and smelled it.

A strong smell of blood rushed straight to the skull. This blood is definitely human blood, and it is also type O blood.

"Reporter Zhao, our program is to approach science and reveal the truth step by step."

"Poverty Taoist is not born with magical calculations, he can predict the unknown, otherwise I will become a private detective, what kind of Taoist priest?"

"Continue to move forward. If someone is pretending to be a ghost, you can find out in the front room." Jiang Yun shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Since the appearance of the mysterious footprints and bloody handprints, the popularity of the official live broadcast room and the popularity of Jiang Yun's live broadcast room have been rising.

In a short while, it has already increased by [-] to [-]%.

It may be because the night is here and the atmosphere is here. The program group's death at this time will give the audience a strong sense of substitution.

"That bloody handprint is more or less scary!"

"I want to watch it, but I don't dare to watch it. I'm really worried that something that science can't explain will pop up later."

"How do I feel that walking into science has changed, and I'm starting to go in the direction of death?"

"I'm a local, and I know that the hospital is really haunted. Don't believe me, there are many videos on the Internet that you can check."

"Life is endless, death is endless, Taoist priest, you just need to live well, there is really no need to deal with these fancy things!"

"It's really good to go into the mountains to collect herbs. We really don't need to do these scary things. It's too much to test my little heart."

Regardless of whether the audience is persuading or not, the popularity of the live broadcast room has really risen.

The director of the program group laughed from ear to ear after seeing the data.

The live broadcast alone is so popular, so when the live broadcast is over and cut into a documentary, some special effects and sound effects will be added, and the documentary will not be justified if it does not win a big prize!

Looking at Jiang Yun, Zhao Bingbing became more courageous. Regardless of whether there are ghosts in this world, at least by Jiang Yun's side, there are really no ghosts.

Holding the microphone, she said confidently: "Our program group has a great reputation, this blood stain may be a joke made by fans."

"Jiang Daochang is right. The truth of the matter is in the front house. Let's go in and take a look."

(End of this chapter)