It's like a printer spitting out pages one after another,
Another example is the flow of finished products one after another on an assembly line.
From the half-old merit box, purple notes with the words "100 million yuan" written on them were sprayed out one after another.
Those banknotes are dancing slowly in the cold wind,
The chill is getting deeper.
Zhou Yang looked at the merit box that only reached his knees, but sprayed out large Ming coins that were far larger than the box. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak for a long time!
Each sheet is as wide as a foot, and no matter how you look at it, you can't see the billion-yuan banknotes sprayed out from the narrow opening of the merit box. They are wrapped in the dark wind and are swirling around Zhou Yang.
As it fell to the ground, it spontaneously ignited without fire.
The dark green fire ignited in the underworld, and many bloody lotuses floated out of the fire.
Those lotus flowers fell around Zhou Yang and turned into lotus petals as big as millstones. The blood-colored lotus petals were piled on top of each other, surrounding Zhou Yang and forming a lotus platform!
The bloody lotus platform looks even more delicate and beautiful under the shadow of green firelight.
Zhou Yang stood on the lotus platform, his face pale.
He felt as if a pair of invisible arms were holding his hands and feet, and his body was so heavy that he couldn't move a step, and couldn't even twist and struggle.
Zhou Yang could only cry into his mobile phone: "Brothers, contact the Supervisor quickly and ask him to block my live broadcast room!
I can’t move my brothers, please contact the super department immediately!”
He is worried that if the current live broadcast content that is beyond common sense is spread to the outside world, the weirdness here will also be spread to the outside world as the viewers in the live broadcast room see it.
Fortunately, the current weirdness does not have this ability.
And now, for some unknown reason, there is no movement in his live broadcast room. There is no barrage, and only one person has entered the live broadcast room.
The system ID of ‘user 336875866’ entered the live broadcast room two minutes ago.
This is Su Wu’s user ID.
Naturally, he would not help Zhou Yang contact the Supervisor at this time.
Super management blocked the live broadcast room, and Su Wu would not be able to know the situation on Zhou Yang's side, and adjust his current countermeasures based on the cemetery memorial that was involved with Longshan!
at this time,
In the live broadcast room screen,
The bloody lotus platform has been condensed and formed.
The blood on Zhou Yang's face is gradually decreasing, and his skin color, hair color, and eye color are gradually mottled, curled, and falling off like oil.
Like a mud tire!
He pursed his lips, but he could still make a sound in his throat: "Quick, quick seal, live broadcast, live broadcast room-"
In front of the lotus platform,
It seems that most of the banknotes accumulated in the merit box have been consumed.
No longer gushing out in thin sheets,
Instead, they pop out one by one, very rhythmically, every three to five seconds.
Every piece of money that pops up has changed from the original face value of 100 million to the current face value of one billion!
One billion face value?
ten times!
Su Wu looked at the merit box and kept popping up banknotes one after another in a regular manner. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart. He turned to look at the villagers who were queuing up to put money into the merit box!
Every time a villager puts a ten-yuan note into the merit box,
In the live broadcast room opposite, from the same half-old merit box, a ghost note with a face value of one billion will pop up!
All villagers are like this,
Without exception!
——No wonder after the banknotes were put into the merit box, the box was empty.
It turns out that all the banknotes were transferred to Zhou Yang invisibly and turned into pieces of banknotes, producing some extremely weird power!
Su Wu felt awe-struck,
He stared intently at the billions of banknotes that popped out one after another.
The billion-yuan notes that were sprayed out earlier turned into a bloody lotus platform, gathered around Zhou Yang, and fixed him on the lotus platform, causing him to gradually turn into mud.
So, what effect will the Zhang Ming note that pops up now have?
Su Wu actually knew in her heart,
If I don't stop the villagers from continuing to invest money, I will put Zhou Yang on the fire and force him to die - but what can I do now?
Zhou Yang is immortal,
All the villagers here will be taken away by the visual mud tire because they have no money to put into the merit box!
It would be too hypocritical to say that Zhou Yang was sacrificed to save most of the villagers.
The reason why Su Wu didn't say anything to stop the villagers from investing money was because he had a vague hunch in his heart: Even if all the villagers invested money in the merit box this time, Zhou Yang would not die on the spot!
The mud tires in the vision of each villager are still relatively far away from each other.
It is far from being close to the villagers.
In this case,
The 'progress bar' on the villagers' side is still moving forward, and correspondingly, how can Zhou Yang complete the 'reading bar' all at once?
After experiencing several strange events, Su Wu has concluded an iron rule: In a strange world,
Everything seems unrelated and has no trace.
In fact, there are gray lines everywhere, and the pulse is thousands of miles away!
All the clues are intertwined and correspond one to one!
In the live broadcast screen.
The billion dollar banknotes were blown away by the dark wind, and were ignited by the dark green flames as they fell.
in flames,
Shaking off the colorful dust,
Piles of pink ash are scattered around the lotus platform,
It's like a paint bucket thrown by a wall painter.
At this time, there is still a missing craftsman on the lotus platform to smear Zhou Yang with oil and plasticize the statue!
At the entrance of the ‘Longshan Cemetery Memorial Hall’,
The dozen or so black figures who had been standing there frozen, silently watching the show, began to move quickly as piles of pink dust appeared!
A lame old man over fifty years old moved his steps and walked out of the shadows carrying a woven bag filled with plastic bottles.
He unconsciously trampled the pink dust on the ground, staining himself with colorful colors, limped to the lotus platform, and stood next to Zhou Yang, who was becoming more and more muddy.
Zhou Yang himself was infected by the strong charm,
The transformation of the body is getting more and more serious,
The charm that originally made his skin look like clay is now gradually eroding into his texture and flesh!
He looked at the lame old man standing next to him in horror,
A vague feeling developed between him and the lame old man.
Subsequently,
There was another thin old lady covered in pink dust, standing on the other side of Zhou Yang;
Women with children and their children stood one behind the other around Zhou Yang;
More and more people gathered around Zhou Yang.
Even climbed on top of his head,
Completely submerging his figure!
Su Wu looked at the first few people with no change in his eyes, but when he saw the people appearing behind him, his pupils suddenly dilated slightly!
These people behind are the villagers who fled from the square and disappeared!
Could it be that these people covered in pink dust and crowding around Zhou Yang are actually the missing villagers of Longshanji!
"Is Mrs. Zhu who disappeared first, a thin and short mother-in-law?"
"Her son was born with a deformed leg?"
Su Wu suddenly put down his cell phone, walked to Village Chief Wei, and asked a question.
Village Chief Wei looked at him in surprise.
Nodding: "Mr. Su should have never seen these two..."
"I heard about it from somewhere else."
Interrupting Village Chief Wei's words, Su Wu stood in a remote corner again.
By this time, more than 80% of the villagers had already invested banknotes.
Over there in the live broadcast room, Zhou Yang was completely surrounded in the center of the lotus platform. He couldn't even see his head. People who disappeared one by one climbed onto the lotus platform.
Squeezing each other and overlapping.
It actually formed a vague outline of the statue.
The vague outline of the statue, connected by the pink and gray oil paint on those people's bodies, became clear in Su Wu's mind in an instant!
He has seen this statue before!
Right at Yunlong Temple!
It’s the statue in the middle of the Three Pure Gods—the original God!
These 'people' are going to gather the statue of the original God in that cemetery memorial hall - what will happen if the statue is completely plasticized?!
The ‘Three Pure Intestines’ will surely wake up!
Su Wu instantly had the answer in his mind!
The strangeness of not being awakened made it so difficult for him and his team to deal with it. They had to be cautious. If they were not careful, they would risk losing everything.
Once it wakes up,
I'm afraid that everyone will not be able to escape from birth!
If the current situation continues, it is estimated that this monster will wake up first before he can lead the villagers to escape!
its progress,
Corresponds to the progress of the villagers' escape.
Maybe,
Throwing money into it to delay the mud tire from taking away itself is a rule it has actively set, but if you continue to follow this rule, it is absolutely impossible to walk out of Longshanji alive!
The intestines of Sanqing are the ‘banker’,
And Su Wu and others are all poor gamblers!
How can a gambler beat the banker?
The so-called temporary "money winning" of gamblers is nothing more than casual charity from the banker. Whatever you win now will be doubled tomorrow and even more will be spit out to the banker!
present,
All the villagers have put money into the merit box.
The mud tires in their vision were temporarily frozen.
The villagers breathed a sigh of relief.
In the live broadcast room,
Those disappeared villagers, with Zhou Yang as the core, formed the general outline of the statue of the 'Original Heavenly Lord'.
But this outline is not complete,
There are still some parts missing,
That's something no amount of oil can make up for.
then,
In order to make up for the shortcomings of the statue and make it perfect - Su Wu, everyone's vision began to tremble!
"Moved!"
"It's going to move again so soon this time!"
"Invest money, invest money, invest money! This time we invest a hundred!"
Su Wu clutched her cell phone, her palms full of sweat, and her ears were filled with the frantic shouts of the villagers.
he knows,
The money invested this time is of little use.
The statue of the god no longer needs the powder turned into dust.
Rather, they are ‘people’ who can be stained with pink dust and use them to fill themselves!
If this time it is destined to be a dead end, I can only take the risk to enter Zhuojie's past life with my real body, or the past life of the owner of the rough porcelain bowl, to temporarily escape this fate!
But, is there really nothing we can do?
Su Wu recalled the time when he imitated in front of the Sanqing statue in Yunlong Temple and died directly in the main hall of the Taoist temple.
At that time, a red lantern appeared in the air outside the door.
That's a lantern with strange eyes.
The power of the deceitful eyes appears in the enveloping area of the Sanqing Intestine...
'Hurry up and show up...'
'Give me a fulcrum and I can turn the situation around.'
'I only want this fulcrum!'
"Just this fulcrum!"
Su Wu shouted in his heart, his face getting colder and colder, sweat dripping down his forehead, and he was staring at the mobile phone live broadcast room:
It was as if a being in the dark responded to his call.
A red lantern rose faintly outside the memorial hall facing the live broadcast room.
Red light shines on the tombs,
It makes the picture magical and quiet.
The red light entered the memorial hall and shone on the statue——
then,
Su Wu's side,
The mud tires stopped trembling in everyone's sight.