Chapter 103: Master Xuanyue has ordered you to slap me
Chi Zong was first awakened by the stench, and when he woke up, he found that his whole body was covered with torn flesh and pain.
My chest, back, there was no place on my body that didn’t hurt.
He felt as if he had been chopped, but his skin was fine.
Enduring the severe pain that was so severe that it was like a cramp, he slowly crawled up from the ground.
What meets the eye is the foul smell of garbage.
He only remembered being burned by fire, then being hit with a fishing rod, and then jumping into the water. He didn't remember anything after that.
It hurts so much.
Why does it hurt so much?
Every touch on the skin feels like touching a wound.
It hurt so much that he couldn't help but gasp.
A mad dog suddenly jumped out from somewhere and bit him.
Chi Zong couldn't help but yelled.
A voice came from the intersection.
"Found it, found it, Master Zong is here."
After being rescued by his own people with great difficulty, he had just driven a short distance when his car crashed into a green belt.
Roll several times in a row.
The car's four wheels were facing up.
Chi Zong spat out a mouthful of blood.
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[It's evening now. Will Xuan Yue be live streaming tonight? ]
[I bet a dime that it will be live, and I'm waiting to see the bedtime story.]
[I'm so sleepy, but I'm afraid that Xuan Yue will start live streaming as soon as I fall asleep.]
[There's a recorded broadcast, so go ahead and sleep in. Don't worry, when you wake up, go to the Xuan Yue fan club to watch the replay.]
【Replays are not as good as live broadcasts.】
I went to a haunted house with a friend today. A ghost suddenly appeared and frightened my friend to death. Then a skeleton jumped out from the corner, picked up my friend, and ran out of the house. You know that feeling you get when you see a skeleton running? It was so thrilling it made your scalp tingle.
[I've been successfully recommended. I'll go after I save some money. 10,000 yuan a ticket is not cheap.]
"Ten thousand yuan a ticket? Why not grab it? Xuan Yue said at the time that he welcomes those who are destined to meet him. This isn't a welcome, it's a robbery."
【How can it be that the person with destiny cannot also be Youyuan. 】
I've been to a haunted house, and it was great value for money. There's a scary area and a non-scary area. There's also a wishing wall where you write the names of deceased people. If other ghosts see it, they'll help pass on the message. I wrote one, and that night I dreamed of my grandma. It worked.
——The host Xuan Yue you follow has started live streaming.
[Qi Runan rewards Supreme Rocket x99]
【Wuhu, my bedtime story is here. 】
[Has Ms. Qi Runan been squatting in the live broadcast room? She gave tips as soon as the show started.]
[Where is this? Why is Xuan Yue on the road?]
Will there be ghosts tonight? I'm so worried. Master Xuan Yue, could you please tell me a little bit so I can prepare?
[This place seems like a ghost town. Why would Xuan Yue go there? ]
[For those new here, this ghost town isn't the same as that one. This area is occupied by unsold townhouses. They've been empty for over 20 years, and the ground is completely overgrown with grass.]
[It's so scary, there are no street lights at all.]
Shen Wangshu walked to the door of a villa with a flashlight.
The grass outside the door was trampled.
There are traces of crowd activity.
She knocked on the door.
[Oh my god, it's dark inside, why is Xuan Yue knocking on the door?]
I'm so scared. The grass is so tall here. There might be something else besides ghosts.
[Xuan Yue can catch ghosts and snakes, so this kind of environment is nothing to her.]
【It seems there is someone here.】
A man walked out of the villa. He looked at the boy standing at the door and asked in a rough voice, "What are you doing here?"
Shen Wangshu lowered his voice: "I am here to join the religion."
"thing."
Shen Wangshu took out a piece of red paper with a moon drawn on it.
The old man who opened the door took it, verified its authenticity, and accepted the red paper: "Come in."
Shen Wangshu followed the old man.
[Have you noticed that the windows of this villa are sealed with cement?]
[Why does it feel like a room where ashes are kept?]
[Doesn't anyone think that the appearance of an old man here is a terrifying thing?]
The door in the villa has been exposed to wind and sun for more than 20 years, and when it was pushed open, it made a long creaking sound.
In the quiet and empty night, it was like a female ghost crying.
There is another world inside the villa.
There were more than a hundred people kneeling in the main hall of the villa.
There were no lights in the villa, only candles were lit.
The direction they were kneeling in was a wooden sculpture.
The wood carving shows a person without facial features, holding a moon in his hands.
A huge banner was hung across the entire wall.
Red background, crescent moon.
A man stood next to the wood carving. He looked at Shen Wangshu through the layers of people, his voice shrill.
"You're late."
Shen Wangshu said calmly: “Not late, on time.”
The man was furious: "Master Xuan Yue said you were late, and you still don't admit it. You are challenging Master Xuan Yue's authority. Master Xuan Yue has ordered you to slap me in the face."
When the words "Lord Xuan Yue" were heard in the live broadcast room, the barrage of comments filled the air rapidly.
Master Xuan Yue said he wasn't late, but outsiders said he was late, so was he really late?
[You're still slapping me, come on, do you know who's standing across from you? ]
Why do I feel like this is a cult? They're kneeling here in the middle of the night, and they're using such a creepy banner.
Why are all these people kneeling on the ground, not looking up? It seems like there are men, women, young and old.
Someone walked towards Shen Wangshu with an aggressive look, as if he wanted to smash Shen Wangshu's face.
Shen Wangshu said, “It’s only 12 o’clock in the middle of the night. If you don’t start, Master Xuan Yue will be angry.”
The man glanced at the clock and saw that the hour hand, minute hand, and second hand were all at 12.
I don't know where the cold wind came from.
The candles in the room swayed left and right.
The shadow on the wood carving also swayed left and right with the candlelight, as if it was about to come alive.
Upon seeing this, the man immediately knelt in front of the wooden sculpture and shouted, "Master Xuan Yue is here."
The people kneeling on the ground were all excited and shouted, "Master Xuan Yue."
Interesting.
[Master Xuan Yue was right in front of them, yet they were actually worshipping a wooden sculpture.]
Oh my god, I found the same red paper in my grandma's room. It had a crescent moon pattern on it. My grandma said it was a Moon Worship Cult. If you sincerely kneel down and worship Xuan Yue, Xuan Yue can order the King of Hell to cross out your name from the Book of Life and Death.
I think I saw my grandfather with a piece of paper like this. I'll go ask him.
[Damn, I asked, my grandfather joined this cult and paid 180,000 yuan in membership fees. He also said that he is currently a beginner believer and can move up to the next level by paying another 180,000 yuan.]
[One hundred and eighty thousand again, that's bullshit! I feel like the ten thousand yuan ticket price for the Xuan Yue Haunted House is already quite affordable.]
【There is no harm without comparison. 】
An old lady next to Shen Wangshu pulled her sleeve and whispered, “Kneel down quickly, don’t anger Master Xuan Yue.”
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