Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 439
After Jiang Yun had breakfast in the morning, he went to a nearby Taoist temple, borrowed a lot of cinnabar and yellow paper, and drew a lot of evil spirits.

When he returned, everyone in the program group gathered together to discuss what happened last night, talking about believing in science.

The doorman brought a plate of peanuts, made tea, sat on the recliner, looked at them very leisurely, just the expression on his face, more or less disdainful.

Holding the evil spirit talisman in his hand, Jiang Yun didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Ladies and gentlemen, we need an exploration building tonight."

"Pindao just went to a nearby Taoist temple and drew an evil spirit talisman, who of you needs it?"

The evil spirit talisman was almost wiped out, and in the program group, everyone already had one, or even two.

The doorman also came over and asked for one. He praised: "Jiang Daochang, although I can't understand it, the talisman you drew has a high level of Taoism!"

Jiang Yun's expression was a little surprised, and he even doubted this person's identity.

Could it be that this is also a villager who guards the gate here just to suppress the dirty things inside?

"Don't get me wrong, Daoist. It's just that I've seen this talisman before. Daoist Chisong, who left the door-sealing stone, drew it before and gave me one."

"Later, I gave that talisman to my son. Don't tell me, after he took it, he didn't run into any evil in the funeral home." The guard explained.

He cheerfully put away the evil spirit talisman, and specially found a sachet to put it in.

in the afternoon.

The doorman drove his car and delivered four baskets of vegetable bags to everyone in the program group.

Although the program crew are all foreigners, the uncle still boldly stated that he does not charge money, but does his best.

During this period of time, many restaurants are closed, so the program group's meals are all settled by themselves.

After the chef saw the four baskets of vegetable buns, he only exaggerated that he was able to deal with people. After everyone had a good meal, they went to bed early.

It's just that the audience who are isolated at home during this period of time and watching the live broadcast are still indignant.

"Holy shit, so many fresh vegetables!"

"I'm really envious, the vegetable bag I bought at home actually has Laotan sauerkraut noodles in it [流泪]"

"Then someone's vegetables were wrapped, didn't they produce a cauliflower snake, I heard it weighed hundreds of catties."

"Uncle is an honest person, one talisman is exchanged for four boxes of vegetables, the Daoist earns blood!"

At eight o'clock in the evening.

It was completely dark, and the director told everyone in the program group to get up and go to the building to reveal the secret thoroughly.

The building that looks sunny during the day looks gloomy at this time.

Jiang Yun was immediately pushed to the C position by everyone.

The ventilation disperses all day, and the air in the building is much better than last night, but it seems that there are more things inside that I haven't seen before.

After everyone separated, four or five people went to explore different places.

Jiang Yun was naturally in a group with Zhao Bingbing, and their group went directly to the basement on the first floor, which is the mortuary.

Several people have been to the mortuary during the day, but at night, there are more things inside.

On the empty bed, there were some stumps and broken arms, and there were large pools of blood on the ground, some of which had already dried in the shade and turned black.

Zhao Bingbing held onto Jiang Yun's Taoist robe tightly, and asked in a trembling voice, "Daoist Jiang, what's going on, we're not going against evil, are we?"

Jiang Yun felt something was wrong. Just as he was about to grab those stumps and broken arms, loud laughter suddenly sounded in the room.

A slightly gloomy voice said coldly: "It's really beyond my expectation that you guys can come here."

"Anthracene, what do you want to say?" Jiang Yun frowned and asked.

The sound came from different corners of the room, and there were several sound sources.

It was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and it felt a little tricky.

The negative voice sounded again: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, it seems that you five poor people don't know who you have met."

"Or, it's not human at all!"

Reporter Zhao and Huizi swallowed dryly when they heard their conversation.

Fatty Wang and Lao Hu even took out the black donkey's hooves and gold-touching charms directly from their clothes, and kept looking around.

Jiang Yun hugged Xiaobai, smiled playfully, and said, "Well, hello then, Pindao would like to get to know you."

"Hmph, I didn't expect this Taoist priest to be quite calm, but he often walks by the river, so there's no way his shoes won't get wet."

"Tonight, you guys, just stay here." The voice on the dark side was a bit oppressive.

Fatty Wang and Lao Hu had already quickly retreated to the door of the mortuary and wanted to evacuate.

Jiang Yun didn't say anything, and still looked around, as if looking for something.

Soon, the voice of Yin Cece sounded again: "This Taoist priest, I admit that your Taoism is indeed very high."

"But in such a gloomy and weird place, if you see something you shouldn't see, you should make up your mind to stay."

"Don't think about attacking me, accept your fate, today's morgue is the place where you fell."

Fatty Wang and Lao Hu couldn't take it anymore, and they ran away.

Although Zhao Bingbing and Huizi were terrified, they still maintained enough professionalism.

The two kept urging Jiang Yun to leave this place first. As the saying goes, 36 tricks are the best way to go. Running at this time is really embarrassing.

Jiang Yun touched Xiaobai, he found a mortuary bed, cleared all the broken hands and legs on it, then sat on the bed, and said: "In the dictionary of Pindao, there is never the word retreat." .”

"If you two are afraid, you should go first. Pindao would like to have a good chat with this layman."

The voice from the dark side turned into anger from embarrassment at this moment, and said cursingly: "Let's talk, okay!"

"When you hear something you shouldn't hear, it will turn into a nightmare and haunt you for the rest of your life!"

"With you guys accompanying me from now on, this morgue will be quite lively then."

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't tell the truth from the fake at this time, and many people's mentality collapsed.

"Anyone who laughs strangely must be an old monster!"

"Good guy, it's not grandma who is entrenched in the hospital, is it?"

"I often walk by the river, so I don't want my shoes to get wet. It seems that the Taoist priest has encountered a serious stubble tonight."

"You talk about yourself, why curse us, I just watch a live broadcast, why should I be haunted by nightmares for the rest of my life?"

Jiang Yun put Xiao Bai on the morgue, stood up holding the Sanqing sword, and asked with a smile, "Oh, is that so?"

"Excuse me, layman, do you have anything else to say, if not, then the poor will have to do it!"

The voice on the yin side laughed louder. After he finished laughing, a large amount of white mist was sprayed out in the morgue, accompanied by blue flashes.

Zhao Bingbing and Huizai couldn't bear it anymore, they dragged Jiang Yun and wanted to escape from here.

The two tried their best to eat milk, but they didn't drag Jiang Yun. Instead, they were dragged by Jiang Yun to the morgue next door.

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Jiang Yun kicked open the door and broke in directly.

(End of this chapter)