Weird recovery: This popular science anchor is inhuman

Chapter 32 I'll go up and knock on the coffin to see if this magic cultivator is dead.

"Your master, where are you now?"

Yu Hui continued to ask, he felt that he was very close to the truth of the case of Fengshui Villa being exterminated.

If you find Wang Taiyuan, you should be able to find the magic tire.

The dryad pointed to the backyard wing room not far away, which was inaccessible to the owner, and said, "The owner sleeps in the house and hasn't woken up for many years."

"Is it in the house? It's still a dead house, and I haven't gone out for so many years."

Inexplicably, Yu Hui thought of the hanging coffin with no sky above and no ground below, with water and amulets underneath.

He pointed the camera at himself again, and the live broadcast room was already extremely lively.

The barrage is swiping the screen all the time.

Yu Hui said: "Brothers, we are getting closer and closer to the master of Fengshui Villa. This time, I will take you to get close to the demon cultivators. These demon cultivators usually hide very deeply. They find out."

"This demon cultivator should be about the same as you. He is a dead house. After the destruction of Fengshui Villa more than [-] years ago, he stayed at home. He can lock himself in the house for many years without going out. I don't know if he also plays games. I came in a hurry, and I came empty-handed."

He was also very excited about seeing Moxiu for the first time, so he couldn't wait to pat the tree demon on the head, turned his head and walked towards the backyard wing.

The next moment he approached.

On the phantom face of the tree demon, a strange smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

Fool.

Are you good at fighting?
Will play a fart.

You need to use your brain to get out, enter my master's room, will you still come out alive?

"Dead House Demon Cultivator?"

"Our dead house will also go out! It's not like we won't go out for decades!"

"Anchor, can we really meet the monks? Are demon cultivators the kind that eat people..."

"I think demon cultivators are all demons who kill without blinking an eye. Otherwise, you can see horror everywhere in this Fengshui villa."

"Yeah, the other party is obviously a demon who kills without blinking an eye, so it really doesn't matter if the anchor really looks for him?"

"I'm so scared, and I'm so looking forward to it, I don't know what a monk looks like, whether he will fly into the sky and escape from the ground..."

"Theoretically speaking, monks are also human beings, and the human body has a theoretical limit value. The limit value mastered by ordinary people is 0.5, while the limit value developed by monks is less than 0.99, so they are just slightly stronger than us. That's all."

"Anyway, it won't be worse than the ghost lighting the lamp. The Dogecoin ghost lighting the lamp caused my mobile phone screen to fall. It's better on the fish demon side. It's relaxed and humorous. It's not scary at all. It's not like the ghost lighting the lamp. It's a surprise. Suddenly."

crunch~

The door was gently pushed open by Yu Hui, and the rotten door panel creaked and rubbed.

The room was pitch black, and the moonlight outside the door could not shine inside.

When Yu Hui pushed open the door, the crimson moonlight above his head suddenly gave off a halo.

The moon halo ripples, like water waves, layer upon layer.

When the scarlet moon halo oscillated like water waves, there were many eerie red shadows in the courtyard at some point.

These dark red shadows have no form, no appearance, appearing in the backyard one after another.

Jingle bell~
A crisp and pleasant bell rang.

Under the floor of the front yard, a thick bone claw pierced the soil, broke through the floor, and crawled out from the ground.

Then one after another, there were white bones that lifted the floor tiles one after another, and kept crawling out of the dirt.

There are green will-o'-the-wisps in the eye sockets of the dense bones.

Side yards on both sides.

Among the Seven Star Yin Sha, the five poisons pushed open the lid of the water tank one after another, and crawled towards the backyard along the corner passage.

In the canopy of the old locust tree, densely packed dark red eyes opened, and bats flew out of the canopy chirping.

In the passage, red lanterns hung high.

On the other side of the courtyard, people in black robes were pinching spells, and the zombies sinking into the bottom of the pool let out low-pitched roars, like a mad beast in a state of rage, eyes full of desire for flesh and blood, and ran towards the backyard uncontrollably.

In the backyard wing.

Yu Hui approached the coffin gently.

The edge of the mahogany coffin is covered with runes, and the golden water basin below is filled with scarlet liquid, and there is a piece of rune paper between the water basin and the ground.

It is not hemp rope that hangs the coffin, but two thick vines.

On the dark and deep beam, a huge bat was hanging upside down. When it sensed the breath of a living person, it suddenly opened its eyes.

In the deep darkness, it vibrated its wings slightly, and its green eyes slowly moved towards Yu Hui.

"Hey hey, human blood."

It stared at the back of Yu Hui's neck and approached gently without making a sound.

Yu Hui lightly tapped the coffin twice, and found that the inside of the coffin was solid, and someone was lying in it.

Could it be that Mo Xiu realized that his lifespan was approaching, so he prepared a coffin here to lie in and wait for death?
"Look, everyone, this should be the coffin Moxiu prepared for himself. If I'm not mistaken, he should have predicted that his lifespan would be approaching decades ago, so he prepared the coffin for himself in advance."

"This Fengshui villa should be a mausoleum prepared by the Fengshui master for himself. The demon cultivator should regard it as a tomb, and the people who died in the Fengshui villa should be buried with him."

"As for the formations and various illusions, they are probably prepared to prevent others from stealing his tomb after his death."

"Let's go up and knock on the coffin to see if this demon cultivator is dead."

Cultivators, monks are not immortal, according to what Yu Hui heard, this Wang Taiyuan lived at least three hundred years old.

There is reliable news that the Zhenmo Temple was built. He used the pseudonym Master Taiyuan and built the temple here until he used Wang Taiyuan's vest to return here, bought the Zhenmo Temple, and built a Fengshui villa after it was demolished.

Pushing forward, there was no news from Yu Hui.

After all, monks only have so much lifespan, and they can only live for 500 years at most, unless they ascend to immortality.

But how difficult it is to become an immortal, how many monks have dreamed of ascension since ancient times, and how many people can become immortals.

Someone in the barrage thought: "If Fengshui Villa is a tomb, is the anchor a grave robber?"

"It seems reasonable for you to calculate like this. If you read those tomb robbery novels, there are all kinds of monsters in the graves of those big guys."

"As a demon cultivator, it's reasonable to raise five poisons, zombies, tree demons, such things as guards in your grave?"

"The most important thing, isn't it that we have to believe in science? Why are you all becoming feudal and superstitious!"

"Suddenly the supernatural zone has become a grave robbery zone."

"Is there a Xiangxi Ghost King, or a Pisces Talisman inside, maybe the bronze gate, does the anchor know what is the pit behind the bronze gate?"

"Grandma in the video area and online novels have started to link up..."

"Open the pit, open the pit, "About the matter of my live broadcast of science popularization, stealing demons and repairing tombs""

"Take the bamboo shoots..."

"Fish demon, is there something behind you? Why are there two green things in the camera?"

"Fuck, it can't be a will-o'-the-wisp, right? This should be the main tomb. According to my experience in reading novels, fraudulent corpses are common."

"It's definitely a scam..."

"But why am I not afraid at all..."

It was a big human bat approaching Yu Hui gently, without making any movement.

Yu Hui was observing the spell pattern on the coffin, but he didn't notice the big bat that was close behind him.

Then, the bat bit Yu Hui's neck with lightning speed.

quack~

It looked like something solid was broken.

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(End of this chapter)