Chapter 9 The Confused Murderer
Zhang Tian was panicked.

He has watched a lot of horror TV shows and ghost stories.

But that doesn't mean he is very brave.

Even though he was reading a novel and wanted the protagonist to kill someone else's entire family, he even shook the egg yolk.

Just let him kill someone.

He definitely couldn't do it.

Even when he saw a dead person, his calves began to tremble uncontrollably.

not to mention.

The dead person Zhang Tian saw now was still a floating corpse, with hair floating on the water. Coupled with the cold wind blowing at night, he only felt a chill on the back of his neck.

It's like someone is blowing.

His hands shook and he raised his phone forward involuntarily. The live broadcast room instantly moved closer to the dark shadow in the river.

Zoom in directly.

I couldn't see clearly before.

It becomes clear in an instant.

But this behavior instantly cast a question mark over the entire live broadcast room.

"?"

"Anchor, you big fool, what are you doing!!"

"Take it away quickly, I almost saw my great-grandmother."

"Fuck, I'm so wet from fear."

"Six, six, six, the anchor dad is indeed someone who has seen big scenes. His mental quality is really amazing. I can't even bear to watch this."

"real or fake?"

"It feels like a human statue."

"Use your brain when you speak. How can a human statue float on the river, and have hair?"

"Don't go off the air, anchor!"

"Fuck, it's fate."

"You'd better call the police immediately."

Zhang Tian felt that this comment was reliable. He took his father's phone with trembling hands and decided to call Uncle Hat directly.

In this dark night.

It seemed that there was only the sound of "Ula Ula".

Be able to help him and drive away that damn sense of crisis.

The old man did not stop them, but his face was full of regret. "Alas, it's a pity to waste such a good fishing spot. When they come, we won't be able to fish here..."

He understands the other party's process.

Encountering this kind of thing.

It was specified that a statement had to be taken and the scene was cordoned off.

By the time.

It’s basically impossible to come to this den for at least three to five days.

This cost him three thousand dollars.

Bought from God!
"No, I need to build more nests..."

The main one cannot be wasted.

His eldest son Zhang Tian was almost completely speechless.

But he thought about it.

It does seem reasonable.

After all, he was a college student and had almost never dealt with dead people.

But his dad was different.

Since childhood, he has followed his grandfather to run a Taoist temple and serve gods, and he also works part-time as a Yin-Yang and Feng Shui master.

I often accompany my grandfather to help the deceased elders clean the bodies, bury them, and deal with the aftermath.

I see a lot of dead people.

It was only after Hangzhou implemented modern cremation, and with the passing of my grandfather and the departure of the gods, that my father gradually lost his job and had to lie down at home collecting rent.

But the courage I had back then is still there.

It seems there is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhang Tian comforted himself in his heart, waiting for the voice of the person talking on the phone, but he still couldn't stop trembling.

"Hey, I want to call the police."

"..."

"I was fishing at night at the S-bend of the creek next to Tianxin Temple, and I came across a floating corpse."

"..."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's confirmed, it's a corpse, male or female, uh..."

Zhang Tian was silent for a moment, then he tilted his head and looked at the dark river again, "She has thick long hair, so she should be a woman, but it is not ruled out that she is a transvestite with special fetishes."

He gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

As cautious as I am!

"Yes, yes, yes, it has been confirmed. It is a human. I am not mistaken. Uncle, please send someone as soon as possible. I am a little scared."

They say dead fish tastes good.

This is already the limit for fishermen.

That would directly float the corpse's mouth.

What level is it?
After Zhang Tian tremblingly called the police in front of everyone.

Those netizens who were originally drowsy watching the live broadcast instantly activated their melon-eating system. It was as if their whole body, from head to toe, was injected with adrenaline. They were so energetic!
Various comments continued to pour in.

There were all kinds of teasing about Zhang Tian and his son.

There are speculations about the female corpse.

Some seek peace and avoid disaster.

But it's more interesting.

This is a comment from netizens about Chu Xuan. "Hiss, it's really scary when you think about it. Have you noticed that the god invited by Tianxin Taoist Temple is a bit evil?"

"The first time I made a wish, I wanted a wife, but I ended up with a baby, which almost caused my family to go bankrupt."

"The second time I made a wish, I wanted a fishing spot, but I came across a floating corpse. If a timid person came here, he would probably be scared to death on the spot."

"Such a God."

“Who dares to go and worship?”

As soon as these words came out.

Other netizens were immediately shocked and felt that what was said was quite reasonable.

Even some netizens began to murmur.

"Could this young god be a member of the legendary bad luck god clan?"

According to legend, there is a god of bad luck.

Supervisor bad luck.

There is no point in praying to him on a daily basis, he can only fulfill the wish of bringing bad luck to others.

But the price paid was also cruel.

That is, the person making the wish will have the same bad luck as others, or even double the bad luck.

Therefore, basically no one was willing to worship such a god, and the Unlucky God clan gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

But that doesn't mean these gods are dead.

They may also fall into a deep sleep and then choose to erase their memories and reincarnate.

Become a young god!
This is also why, when many gods' messengers go to the Pantheon to ask for favors from gods, they almost always ask for adult gods.

Because the training period for a young god is too long, and we don't know what the other party's abilities are, there is a lot of uncertainty.

They discussed.

But not everyone fully agrees that Chu Xuan is the god of bad luck.

Some people directly refuted it.

"Let me ask you, did this god help the host and his son realize their wishes?"

"A paper-figure wife is still a wife. If she wants a fishing spot, she will give it to her."

"It's just that something unexpected happened in the middle."

"But don't forget that this Chu Xuan God is just a baby God. Just by lighting one or two sticks of incense, he can help you realize your wish. This is already a great luck!"

For those gods who are high above.

There are countless pilgrims who want to ask him to fulfill their wishes every day.

Not to mention ten thousand, at least eight thousand.

Does everyone’s wish come true?

impossible!
So this is about cause and effect, luck, and merit.

To achieve some condition in the dark.

After deducting a certain price.

God will help you realize your wishes.

Some people may feel it is not worth it, but if your parents have cancer, or your children have some incurable disease.

And you just need to pay a certain amount of incense.

Then, all your good deeds will be wasted, and you will probably have bad luck for half a year or a year.

Are you willing to change?

So in the face of Zhang Tian and his son, within a short period of time, he received Chu Xuan's recognition twice and realized his wishes twice.

Netizens immediately gave sharp comments.

"It's definitely shit luck!"

"This young god of Tianxin Taoist Temple is destined to be an extraordinary future main god!"

"Besides, He is still young, still in the state of an infant, and He needs incense and offerings at this time. There is a saying that goes, 'Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west.' I think smart people should understand this."

"I'll just leave you a three-word hint."

"Hai Bodong!"

It was obvious that the netizen who spoke was very young, and he was just showing off a little in the live broadcast room with hundreds of thousands of people.

A young god.

Make a wish and it will be answered.

Why don’t you transform into Hai Bodong right away? If you lose, you will just be a coward, but if you win, you can use the strange fire to light a cigarette and go to Zhongzhou to pick up young models!
But obviously.

Someone who is willing to gamble on the odds.

Still very few.

Many netizens' eyes flickered, but most of them chose to wait and see.

As the sirens sounded.

Zhang Tian came to the scene wearing an uncle hat, and the live broadcast room was closed. The netizens who came to watch the fun had to slowly exit with regret.

But tonight.

It's destined to be a sleepless night.

Because they were still thinking about what the netizen had said before, a growing young god.

Make a wish and the other person will respond.

But from the consequences.

Wishes may not necessarily come true, and there may even be very bad consequences.

It's a gamble.

Or not to gamble?
And on the other side they stayed awake all night.

A murderer looked at Zhang Tian's live broadcast with a confused look on his face. He was in a state of collapse. "Wonima! I specially chose such a remote place, but I was discovered after only a few hours? Where the hell did you go to live broadcast fishing?"

He looked hopeless.

He raised his middle finger towards the live broadcast room.

"I'll fuck you, you immortal board!!"

(End of this chapter)