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101. Are you sleeping, I can't sleep (1/2)

The red light emitted by the red lantern with strange eyes restrained the statue, preventing it from making the mud in everyone's vision tremble, causing everyone to disappear on the spot.

Go to it and help it make up for its shortcomings.

However, this stalemate is only temporary.

The red lantern will eventually disappear into the darkness again,

But the statue of God will not collapse easily!

Before the lantern disappears, a way must be found to put the 'Three Pure Intestines' into sleep again.

At least the villagers of Longshanji will wake up after leaving here!

What kind of method can temporarily prevent the awakening of the ‘Three Pure Intestines’?

Su Wu thought of the simulation he had done in the main hall of Yunlong Temple.

In the main hall of Yunlong Temple, the statues of gods are also full of weirdness. If the statue of the ‘Original Heavenly Lord’ in the main hall of Yunlong Temple is moved to the Longshan Cemetery Memorial Hall, what changes will occur?

Can it prevent the awakening of the ‘Three Pure Intestines’?

Su Wu instantly had a plan worth trying in his mind.

He glanced at the screen in the live broadcast room.

Under the red light of the lantern, the incomplete statue in the live broadcast room temporarily fell into silence without any movement.

Exit the live broadcast room,

Su Wu took his mobile phone and asked Village Chief Wei and others a question: "Go from here to the road around the mountain. Is there a cemetery around the road around the mountain?"

"cemetery?"

Wei He frowned slightly, recalling the moment in his mind, and was about to answer his question.

Taoist Huang said at the side: "Yes, when burial was first changed to cremation, a cemetery was built on Longshan Mountain, and a supporting memorial hall and funeral hall were also decorated.

At that time, the main statue of Yunlong Temple, the original Tianzun, was located in the side hall of the funeral hall.

It also allows Buddhists, Taoists, and atheists to hold funeral ceremonies in one place.

However, there were a lot of thieves and robbers in those years, and the cemetery lacked dedicated management.

Many urns sellers sell urns to family members during the day, and in the middle of the night they take out the urns that others have buried with the ashes of the deceased.

After two or three ridiculous cases like this, no one buries the dead in the Longshan family anymore, and we also took advantage of the situation and invited the statue of the original Tianzun to Yunlong Temple..."

Originally, Su Wu only had a vague feeling that there might be some connection between the "Gui" who was obsessed with plasticizing statues of gods in the cemetery memorial hall and the original Tianzun statue in the Taoist temple.

That’s why I came up with the idea of ​​moving the original Tianzun statue in the Taoist temple to the memorial hall of the abandoned cemetery in Longshan to try it out.

But I didn’t expect that the original Tianzun statue was originally erected in the cemetery memorial hall!

There is a strong correlation between it and the trick!

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that abandoned cemetery?" Taoist Huang looked at Su Wu's face and asked worriedly.

Cemeteries, places like morgues,

As soon as I heard it, I felt that it might involve some strange existence.

Not to mention the current situation where the weirdness has revived.

Su Wu shook his head and said nothing.

He walked to a remote corner and dialed Zhou Yang directly.



Bodies covered in pink dust clustered around Zhou Yang,

There was a strong scent of incense lingering in Zhou Yang's nose.

Zhou Yang's mind suddenly wandered,

My intuition and mind drifted like a wisp of cigarette smoke, drifting to an unknown region. Many complicated, chaotic lines and pictures flooded into my mind.

His skin became lighter and lighter,

Like a person walking out of a painting.

Blood-colored ropes as thick as pig intestines were derived from the surrounding bodies and gradually wrapped around Zhou Yang's body.

Zhou Yang's chest rose and fell slightly, breathing lightly,

So all the bodies surrounding him rose and fell slightly with their chests, breathing softly.

He occasionally struggled out of his chaotic and hazy thoughts and regained consciousness for a moment. The confused expressions of those around him also revealed their struggle.

The mobile phone on the stand in front of Zhou Yang has a black screen.

At some point, his live broadcast was shut down.

Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone, which had been silent for a few minutes, suddenly lit up.

Waves of ethereal music floated out from it, echoing back and forth in the abandoned cemetery memorial hall, making the memorial hall even more eerie and terrifying.

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

"Ding dong..."

While the ringtone kept ringing, the phone also kept vibrating.

"Buzz buzz-"

This ringtone,

This continuous vibration caused the chaotic images in Zhou Yang's mind to suddenly collapse, and his mind suddenly returned to reality following the ethereal music.

Zhou Yang looked struggling, and his eyes suddenly regained consciousness.

He tried hard to focus his eyes and saw the call interface displayed on his mobile phone where 'Su Wu' was calling him.

Su Wu...who is it?

An idea slowly emerged in Zhou Yang's mind.

The name on the phone screen awakened some of his memories.

He thought of what he and Su Wu had experienced together.

——Su Wu took himself out of a strange incident and escaped from the dead.

——Now, I have encountered something strange again!

Su Wu can help me!

With this thought, a surge of strength suddenly surged in Zhou Yang's heart. He stretched his arms with all his strength, and layers of oily patent leather fluttered off his body, revealing the bloody texture and flesh underneath!

Waves of severe pain hit Zhou Yang,

Make him more awake,

He allowed the patent leather that was his own skin to peel off, straightened his arm, and pointed his fingers tremblingly on the screen.

Answered the call!

"Su...wu!"

"Help, help me!"

"I'm about to die, help me!!!"

Every word was spoken by Zhou Yang with all his strength.

However, the first two sentences that came out of his mouth did not have any emotion at all, they were like distorted electronic synthesized sounds.

Only the last sentence shows a little bit of "human touch"!

Every time he struggles, he is fighting for his "self" with the weirdness. As his thoughts continue to clear up and his self returns, the "human flavor" in his voice becomes clearer!

Su Wu felt a creepy feeling in his heart when he listened to Zhou Yang's words.

Zhou Yang was in a very bad state at the moment.

But the hint of "humanity" occasionally revealed in his words made Su Wu feel that Zhou Yang was still a worthy candidate.

"Zhou Yang, I know what the situation is like over there."

As soon as he spoke, he first helped Zhou Yang stabilize his mentality: "What you need to do most now is not to give up!

I'm trying to get to you,

You must hold on and hold on, only then can you be rescued!"

Thoughts kept popping up in Zhou Yang's mind.

But these scattered thoughts are difficult to form a complete chain of thinking.

None of them thought about it - why did Su Wu know the situation on his side?

Instead, he believed Su Wu's words almost instinctively.

Rekindle the fire of hope in your heart!

A dry but hopeful voice came from Zhou Yang's mouth: "Okay, okay, I must not give up, I will not give up——

But,

My mind is so confused,

So many pictures, so many sights that I have never seen before, are being poured into my mind.

What should I do? What should I do..."

Zhou Yang's thinking was intermittently clear, and then suddenly became chaotic. The second half of his words were almost unconscious murmurs.

"wide awake!"

At this time, a shout came from the other side of the phone!

The shout seemed to possess some kind of strange power, like a stick hitting Zhou Yang's forehead, or like a basin of ice water suddenly pouring down from the Tianling Cap.

Give him a jolt,

My mind suddenly sobered up a bit!

"I'm listening, I'm listening!" Zhou Yang repeatedly responded to Su Wu on the phone.

As Su Wu listened to Zhou Yang's account of his current situation, he began to worry a bit in his heart, understanding that the other party was now in a critical period.

It is fighting against the strangeness that is eroding itself,

If the strange erosion can be successfully resisted, the awakening of the 'Three Pure Intestines' will inevitably be delayed.

If you can't resist it, it will speed up the awakening of the 'three pure intestines'!

Su Wu's mind was spinning, and she said to Zhou Yang repeatedly: "You can't be idle now, and you can't have random thoughts. You have to work hard to remember yourself.

Remember who you are,

Where are you from,

What family do you have!

If you really can't control your random thoughts, then call a close friend or someone who can remind you who you are!

Never be idle,

Always remember who you are!"

Su Wu was not sure whether the method he gave was useful.

But for the current plan, Zhou Yang is trapped at the core of the 'god statue' and can only try as many such attempts as possible.

Not to mention whether the method he provided is useful,

At least his words contained a powerful energy, lighting up a bright light in Zhou Yang's groggy thinking!

"I'll listen to you,

I'll listen to you! I'll make a call right away." Zhou Yang responded repeatedly.

Su Wu nodded: "Okay, then you call the people close to you first. I am rushing to your side. I will call you later to ask about the situation!"

"must,

Definitely!" Zhou Yang nodded vigorously.

There was a busy signal from the phone.

He looked at his mobile phone. The interface for talking to Su Wu suddenly disappeared. He lost the encouragement of Su Wu's words, and some chaotic pictures began to appear in his mind...

"Remember who you are!

Don’t let your imagination run wild!”

Just as those pictures flashed out frequently, Su Wu's voice suddenly exploded from the depths of his memory, like a sharp spear, shattering all the chaotic pictures in an instant!

"I am Zhou Yang,

My father died after falling on a construction site when I was eight years old.

My mother suffered from cataracts and had no money for surgery. She later became blind. She worked hard to raise me until I was thirteen, but she also passed away due to overwork...

I have a wife,

We are planning to have a baby,

She had cervical cancer - now recovered - I have to live, and if I die, she won't be able to live - "

Zhou Yang kept talking in a low voice,

He felt as if a fire was burning in his chest,

The fire started from nowhere, but it made him so angry that he couldn't control it and didn't know where to vent it.

And it was precisely because of the burning anger that filled his chest that he firmly remembered who he was.

The frequency of the chaotic images flashing through my mind gradually slowed down!

He picked up a rolled up piece of 'oil-picked patent leather' on his arm with two fingers and tore it off with all his strength. Blood immediately gurgled out from under the patent leather!

The sharp pain stabbed his temple like a chisel,

But it also made him more awake,

Even the mobility of the limbs has increased a little!

Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and swiped the phone screen repeatedly. He was going to follow Su Wu's instructions and call someone close to him so that he would not lose himself under the impact of the chaotic pictures.

He turned over his wife's mobile phone number, his fingers lingering slightly,

Then cut it open.

After he turned thirteen, he received a call from his aunt who raised him at home until he was eighteen. He turned over the phone call from his math teacher who gave him teacher's meals every day...

Zhou Yang opened all these calls.

finally,

He dialed the number of the director of a labor union where he signed a live broadcast contract - 'Brother Xiang'.

'Du-du-da!'

The call is connected.

"who?"

The person on the phone spoke a little unclearly.

When Zhou Yang heard Brother Xiang's familiar voice, a smile appeared on his face, and a dry voice came from his mouth: "Brother Xiang, are you asleep?"

"I'm in this graveyard, doing live broadcasts according to your instructions."

"Now I'm too scared to sleep..."




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