Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

At the scene of the car accident, as the old policeman said what he just said, both the onlookers and the audience in the live broadcast room felt a chill.

They might be a little suspicious of Yang Lin's words, after all, he doesn't specialize in this.

But if the same words are said from the mouth of an old criminal investigator who has been working for decades, the meaning will be completely different.

"Did I hear that right? Even the police uncle said that this man was already dead."

"Is it so evil?"

"If this is the case, it means that Yang Lin's inference just now is correct. He really knows a little bit about everything."

"As a Taoist priest, it is actually very reasonable to often deal with the dead. After all, Taoist priests sometimes take on free work."

"This is indeed true, but tell me, is it unreasonable for a person who died a few hours ago to suddenly run and be hit by a car and die again?"

"You mean the policeman said that on purpose to help Yang Lin escape his guilt?"

"I don't mean that, but apart from this explanation, is there any other more reasonable explanation?"

"Could it be that the deceased had faked his body, or maybe there was a ghost?"

"It's broad daylight, don't scare me."

"Why are things getting more and more evil?"

...

As the discussion escalated, unreasonable inferences were raised one by one.

Even the police officers handling the scene didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, Yang Lin spoke again.

"There is no doubt that this man is dead a long time ago, but it is not a ghostly thing as you think."

"There is no such thing in this world."

"The reason why the deceased was able to run here and be hit a second time after his death was because someone was controlling him from behind."

As his words came out, not only did everyone's doubts not ease, the expressions on their faces became even more stunned.

"What nonsense is he talking about? He's getting more and more outrageous."

"That is to say, what does it mean that someone is controlling the dead? How can we control people when they are already dead?"

"I would rather believe that the deceased himself faked the corpse again."

"Yeah, you can't say that someone implanted a chip in the deceased's body and transformed him into a robot."

"Who would do such a thing for no reason."

"I want to see how Yang Lin will get back together next."

In fact, not only those who were watching the show felt that Yang Lin was making things up, but even the program team members standing next to Yang Lin looked uneasy at the moment.

"Teacher Yang, you don't have to be like this. I hit the person, so I'll take the responsibility."

"Yes, Teacher Yang, this matter has nothing to do with you at all."

"Who would target us for no reason?"

...

Seeing that no one believed what he said, Yang Lin didn't talk too much nonsense.

Amid everyone's doubtful gazes, he walked towards the deceased on the ground.

After half an hour, the corpse of the deceased had become completely ossified. Coupled with the state of his death, ordinary people would not dare to take a look at it.

But Yang Lin looked like he didn't care at all.

I saw him patting the deceased's body gently in several places, and the stiff body immediately became normal.

Then, under Yang Lin's fiddling, he became straight and straight.

Just when everyone couldn't understand Yang Lin's operation, he took out a talisman pen dipped in cinnabar from his sleeve.

As the pen tip moved, a red rune was written on the deceased's chest.

This was not over yet. After that, Yang Lin opened the mouth, nose, and ears of the deceased, threw an unknown object into it, and at the same time formed seals with his hands to form a pagoda shape.

After completing this series of actions, he began to mutter:

"Open the heavens to make people live forever. Three souls and seven souls. When they return to their senses, they will turn into infants. The three souls are on the left and the seven souls are on the right. Listen quietly to the command of the gods. No one can see clearly. No one can see you when you are walking. No one knows when you are sitting. You are in a hurry. Laws and Orders!”

Since his chanting voice was extremely low, the people around him couldn't hear what he was chanting at all.

However, they had some vague guesses from Yang Lin's posture.

Their expressions couldn't help but become a little nervous.

"What is he doing? He is drawing talismans and reciting incantations. He is not preparing to directly liberate the deceased."

"Have you ever seen any company with such a super degree?"

"Isn't he trying to revive the dead?"

"Are you kidding? He is just a Taoist priest, not the King of Hell. If he dies, he is dead. How can he be saved?"

"Is there a possibility that he was picking up the body? When I was a child, I heard the old people in our village say similar things."

"Where is your hometown?"

"Xiangxi."

"That's no wonder. Have you been doing this since you were young?"

"Fuck your mother!"

Just as everyone was speculating, Yang Lin finished chanting the mantra.

At some point, a copper bell appeared in his hand.

Jingle Bell!

With a clear ringtone, everyone who was still whispering fell silent instantly.

The next second, under the gaze of countless eyes, Yang Lin shouted at the deceased on the ground.

"rise!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the deceased who was lying straight on the ground stood up on the spot.

Except for his eyes being closed and his hands pressed against his thighs, he was completely indistinguishable from a living person.

Because the incident happened so suddenly, those onlookers who stood relatively close were frightened and screamed on the spot.

Some timid ones cried loudly.

"Ahhhh! It's a fake corpse, it's a fake corpse!"

"I blanch it, and the dead come back to life."

"This...what exactly is this situation?"

"Why the hell am I such a bitch that I have to come see this excitement? Now it's better. I haven't dared to sleep for a month."

"Oh my god, how did you do this?"

...

Before they could recover from the huge fear, Yang Lin shook the copper bell in his hand again.

But the deceased who had just stood up actually took a few steps forward.

Just these few steps made everyone's hair stand on end, and a bone-chilling chill swept through their brains.

At this moment, not a single barrage appeared in the live broadcast room where hundreds of thousands of people had gathered.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the dead man who was standing still, as if they were wondering if they had just seen it wrong.

But at this moment, the bell rang again, and the deceased took two steps forward.

These two steps just took him to the front of the show crew's car.

It looks exactly like the one in the previous surveillance video.

At this point, even if Yang Lin didn't speak, everyone had already realized what he wanted to express.

But even so, it cannot reduce the fear in their hearts.

There was no way, they were really scared this time.