Chapter 41: The Heavenly Master stamps his feet, and corpses rise from the morgue
The words fell.

There was a suffocating feeling in the live broadcast room.

Then the barrage of comments started flying.

"Shit, that sounds a bit scary this late at night. Will I really go to hell if I reach the eighteenth floor?"

"My house is a low-rise building with stairs. Don't scare me if you are timid."

"This should be the legendary ghost wall. It turns out that such a thing really exists."

"666, can people with special abilities also be affected?"

"It seems that the incident at the Imperial Capital Hospital this time may be quite serious. All the pressure is on Taoist Changfeng."

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There were many comments in the live broadcast room, but the next sentence from the weird bureau staff made everyone break down.

Seeing Chen Changfeng's calm expression.

The man just now continued: "If we go down one more level, we may never come back, so we were scared and ran back desperately. Fortunately, we saved our lives."

“Don’t create panic!”

Ma Xiaoyun couldn't bear to listen any longer. "It was obviously you two who were cowardly and tripped over the stairs while running for your lives, which is why you are pushing the blame onto the evil spirit. It's not as complicated as you say."

"It's just a weird, common spell of confusion."

"If you had been able to stay clear-headed, would you be lying here now?"

Chen Changfeng:
Zhang Tiantian:
The crowd in the live broadcast room:
"Fuck, so that's what's going on. This is scary!"

"What a mistake! Are all psychics so timid?"

"What do you mean by cowardly? This is being broadcast live. Don't they have any dignity to lose?"

"Hahahaha, I am dying of laughter. I thought a ghost was hurting someone, but it turns out he fell while escaping. Are the people from the Weird Bureau here to make fun of me?"

"At critical moments, we still have to look to my Tianshi brother. Tianshi brother is the most handsome."

"The one upstairs, stop being so coquettish. Being coquettish will attract dirty things."

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Ma Xiaoyun took a deep breath and got off the bed. "Since you are here, let's go."

"Are you okay like this?"

Chen Changfeng nodded without any further ado.

"It's okay, I'll lead the way for you myself." The rare concern made Ma Xiaoyun feel warm in her heart. She didn't dare to look directly into Chen Changfeng's eyes. She pursed her lips and led the way.

The two people from the Weird Bureau looked at each other and got out of bed.

They were used to Ma Xiaoyun's outspokenness, but they also felt that this dangerous place was indeed dangerous. If you didn't believe it, you would know when you went there.

The two of them wanted to see whether this man who was respected by everyone in the Weird Bureau was really capable.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't accept it.

Soon, Chen Changfeng and others arrived at the passage where the hospital basement was located.

Generally, large hospitals will build their morgues underground. One reason is that the storage of corpses requires a cold storage to prevent them from rotting. The temperature underground is generally lower than that above ground, which is also convenient for construction. Another reason is that there are not so many people underground to disturb the deceased's rest.

Just entered the corridor.

Chen Changfeng felt that there was miasma floating around him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

But he didn't show any emotion.

Looking around the corridor, unfortunately, I didn't see any sneaky figures under my heavenly eyes. Apart from the miasma, there didn't seem to be anything as evil as the legend said.

"It's such a depressing feeling. It's the first time I've seen someone live stream a morgue at night."

"Shouldn't the lights in this corridor flash when they're shown on TV? Why is there no movement at all?"

"Ghosts are usually scary, and they might appear out of nowhere."

"Stop talking, I'm scared."

Before anything happened, the netizens started.

"Master, it's right here. Can you figure out the reason?" the person from the Weird Bureau explained.

Chen Changfeng nodded. "There shouldn't be any weird things here, but there are indeed some traces on the corridor, and it has formed a small sleight of hand to prevent people from passing through this corridor. Even if you die of exhaustion, you will only wander around in this layer. There is no such thing as the Eighteen Layers of Hell. To put it simply, it is the most common ghost wall."

"Ghost walls are usually pranks by low-level monsters."

Ma Xiaoyun explained: "My aunt said that ordinary people will also encounter this kind of situation. Most of the time, it is because the strange things are afraid, so when someone passes by, they will use this kind of sleight of hand to prevent themselves from encountering more terrifying things."

"Yes." Chen Changfeng nodded. "Let's go. The answer won't be written in the corridor. Just go in and ask someone and you'll know."

Ma Xiaoyun: ???

Zhang Tiantian: ???

Studio:? ? ?

What?
Ask someone? This is the morgue, bro. Where is the person?

Even if you want to ask them, they can't answer.

"Master Changfeng."

Ma Xiaoyun's eyes lit up, "Do you know the Taoist secret technique of summoning spirits?"

The secret art of summoning spirits is considered a relatively unpopular spell in Taoism.

Ordinary Taoist priests will not use it unless in special circumstances.

After all, although this kind of magic can communicate with the dead, it will be troublesome if you encounter a powerful vengeful spirit. As the saying goes, it is easier to invite a god than to send him away.

This unconventional magic has serious side effects, and if you are not careful you will be possessed by evil spirits.

In mild cases, the life span will be shortened, and in severe cases, the person will go crazy.

That’s why this kind of spell is less popular.

What's more, some of the bodies in the morgue have been there for a long time, and their souls have already gone to the underworld, so it would be difficult to summon their souls.

"will not."

Chen Changfeng had already arrived at the door of the morgue on the underground floor and pushed it open and walked in.

???

The expectation on Ma Xiaoyun's face froze in place.

I don't believe it. You can obviously summon spirits, but you say you can't.

Even though summoning spirits is unpopular, it is at least much simpler than arresting gods, right?

Before Ma Xiaoyun could ask further questions, she heard Chen Changfeng continue to speak: "There's no need to be so troublesome. Do you need to summon spirits to ask a question? Can't you just ask directly?"

"???"

Ask directly?
If you don't summon the soul, are you going to ask the corpse?
There is no one here who can speak, what nonsense are you talking about?

Even if you are a master of heaven, you can't be satisfied with just goings-on.

But before she could continue speaking, Chen Changfeng walked into the morgue leisurely.

A golden light suddenly burst out on his body!
Simultaneously.

A terrifying aura rose up, and he raised his right foot slightly, then stomped it suddenly on the ground. "Those who can speak, please stand up and speak. I have something to ask you."

next second.

Under the watchful eyes of Ma Xiaoyun, Zhang Tiantian and two frightened weird bureau members.

Suddenly, among the hundreds of corpses covered with white cloth, one person sat up. Yes, a corpse sat up, "Master, I died unjustly!"

Mud horse!

Really. You're getting up now?
Hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room all stared with their eyes wide open, watching all this in disbelief.

This is fucking, it was shaken up by a kick.

The master is awesome!

"Fuck, you scared me."

"What the hell is going on!"

"What was that kick that Tianshi just used called? I want to learn it too!"

"Where's the anchor? Where's the official explanation? Are they scared?"

When Zhang Tiantian and Ma Xiaoyun saw the corpse's actions, they turned their heads away.

"go back."

Chen Changfengli shouted, "I told you to get up, not to get down. Put on your clothes!"

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