The author's diary of ghost stories

In the black hall, it was so quiet that I could only hear my own breathing.

Big red lanterns with dragon and phoenix patterns hung on the wall, radiating dim light to the surroundings. Hundreds of candles lit up the dark corners, reflecting the numerous Taoist believers bowing their heads in worship.

On the high platform in the center, the so-called "Taoist Reincarnation Body" is sitting on it. He is wearing a golden Taoist robe. The Taoist robe is very long, just like a wedding dress. The four corners of the clothes are spread on the four corners of the high platform. Slightly longer than the edge of the stage and hanging down.

At this moment, "Tao Ancestor" is hanging his head, arching his back casually, playing with three or two huge black beads in his palms, and has a free and easy temperament in his movements.

At least that's how it seems to those believers. Whatever Daozu does is in harmony with God's will, as if Daozu was born like this.

There is an aura of Taoism permeating the main hall, the Taoist charms on the walls are scattered in an orderly manner, and the deep pool under the altar is full of mysterious evil spirit.

The believers unanimously pinched the Tao Jue with their hands and silently prayed for something.

At this time, "Dao Ancestor" suddenly opened one eye, and his eyes became suspicious, as if he felt something unusual. His body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to leave the altar, but was restrained by invisible power.

However, the believers did not notice this subtle change and continued to kowtow devoutly and pray to the Taoist ancestors for God's blessings.

"Daozu" turned to observe the surrounding situation, looking at everything around him with a pair of sneaky eyes.

You can barely recognize that this place is underground, and the buildings are all excavated and built out of black stone, making them look ancient and mysterious.

There were hundreds of people standing densely underneath, and there were some mechanical guards standing at some strategic locations, firmly blocking the exits.

Help, it feels like there is really no escape.

Lu Baoshen couldn't help shouting in his heart.

Regarding how he turned from a casino tycoon to the founder of Nine Vagina, Lu Baoshen said that he was extremely unlucky.

Well, it was really unlucky.

He made a lot of money in the casino, and while he was getting carried away, he also consumed a lot of luck points.

There is nothing wrong with consuming fortune points. This kind of getting carried away is still within the control of Lu Baoshen. After all, it is very important to exchange fortune points for enough money to live in Cyber ​​City. Even Yu Liang will do the same thing. thing, isn't it?

The problem was that after consuming all the luck points, Lu Baoshen felt that he was under the protection of the casino and there shouldn't be any big problems, so he started a low-luck state and prepared to accumulate some luck points for emergencies. .

Then something happened.

Due to his low fortune and the trigger of "not believing in evil", Lu Baoshen soon encountered bad luck.

First, a group of mechanical lunatics equipped with various colorful luminous prostheses broke into the hotel and robbed them. They frantically attacked the rooms upstairs, and then gathered everyone in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

Lu Baoshen, who entered and exited the presidential suite wearing luxurious clothes and accompanied by three or four bodyguards, was labeled a "rich young master" by the robbers and was thrown into the wealthy area. These "rich" people needed to be severely tortured. Guys who explode gold coins.

Among them, the purely natural Lu Baoshen without any prosthetics has naturally become the target of these mechanical lunatics, because they hate purely natural things.

all natural……

It means expensive.

The word "expensive" is simple to write, but when applied to the entire Cyber ​​City, it represents "class".

People in the upper class can eat natural and organic food, but commoners like them can only eat cheap hormone-based meat and synthetic vegetables every day. Food high in oil, salt and sugar can easily satisfy them and make them fat. Big ears, difficulty moving.

The upper class can implant various small chips necessary for life into their bodies instead of replacing their body parts, but they, the common people, can only use the cheapest prosthetic eyes, enduring overheating in summer and frostbite in winter, and malfunctions from time to time. They were in a bad mood, and the "hissing" and buzzing sounds that often sounded from the inferior eyes made them crazy.

Of course, things are different now.

Because the guns in their hands can easily tear the so-called "class" into pieces.

Daozu is supreme, and He is extremely fair in this regard, because He only gives everyone one life.

As long as a bullet is inserted into the brain, there is no possibility of resurrection.

Lu Baoshen, who was caught in a wealthy area, tried to explain to these thugs that his presidential suite, clothes, pants and bodyguards were all provided by the casino.

So why provide it?

Because I won a lot of money, they wanted to protect me.

Um?

Lu Baoshen, who felt he was speechless, immediately shut his mouth, and then saw the mechanical lunatic with a ferocious smile walking up, pulling out the metal electric whip in his prosthetic leg as he walked.

"Pa—" The metal electric whip was swung to the ground next to Lu Baoshen, making a crisp sound.

The struck ground showed scorch marks under the electric shock, and the dancing sparks made Lu Baoshen couldn't help but retract his legs.

what to do?

There are so many terrifying mechanical thugs, and they seem to be in very bad mental condition. What can he do?

Can't beat it.

The characters must be used within five meters. With the strength of his two talisman realms, he may not be able to defeat so many mechanical thugs in a single fight.

Let alone guns, the whips of those mechanical thugs have a farther range than his characters.

As for other means...

It seems that apart from the character, he doesn't have any good means of hurting the enemy.

No, if you think about it carefully, there must be a way!

Lu Baoshen's mind was running rapidly, and he quickly came up with it - "Measure" is a word often used in Chinese, which means "a way to deal with things or solve problems." "

But what's the use!

He sighed deeply, pulled out the small chip buried in his wrist with both hands, and handed it to the mechanical thugs respectfully: "This is all my money, and the password is 52DLHZ. Please don't kill me, I'm just a child."

"The password contains letters? Are you kidding me?" The mechanical thug was furious when he heard this. He had never heard of a bank card password with letters.

"No, no, no, as the most advanced black card, it can have letters." Lu Baoshen immediately raised his hand to express his submission. He did not dare to lie to these big brothers on this matter. The password was this, and he could not remember it wrong.

Well, 52DLHZ, my second brother Li Huachao, how could I remember it wrong?

At the same time, Lu Baoshen remembered for no reason what Lu Mingzhe once said, which was what he commented on when he heard that Lu Baoshen was going to make money with the money-grubber.

If a person's wealth does not match his IQ, the excess will flow back into society in various forms.

Uh, forget it, after all, I’ve eaten the delicious food and drank the spicy food, and just treat the rest as charity.

Lu Baoshen silently increased his fortune value, and the little fortune value he finally saved was consumed again.

But there was nothing he could do, because he didn't want to die here yet, so he could only pray to the god of luck in the dark to save him.

The mechanical thug holding the electric whip smiled. He took the chip, inserted it into his wrist and checked the balance. His eyes widened immediately, and he quickly called to the leader of the thug: "Brother, big brother! It's sent! This kid is alone. It’s worth ten!”

Speaking of this, Lu Baoshen shook his clothes and straightened his back, looking like he had made a great contribution.

"You are so young, don't you have parents? Don't offend people you shouldn't offend." The leader walked over and looked at the balance of the chip card, and was also dumbfounded.

He was here to steal money, and he was a habitual robbery offender. Most of the time, he would definitely not care about other people's identities, but now the situation seemed a little different.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can control so much money, then who are his parents?

The leader frowned slightly. He didn't want to provoke the real big shots in the city. He had heard about those "big shots".

Strictly speaking, those "big shots" and poor people and criminals like them are no longer the same creature.

Although they are both human beings and belong to the Animal Kingdom, Vertebrates, Phylum Mammalia, Class Primates, Order Hominidae, Genus Homo, in biological taxonomy, they are actually completely different.

Under the influence of eugenics and eugenics, coupled with various genetic optimization solutions, sufficient natural foods, the most suitable exercise methods for the human body, etc., the IQ of the poor is not even half that of these "big men", and their physical fitness and various aspects The gap is even more obvious. The poor even have to rely on mechanical prosthetics to barely catch up with such a "natural person".

Not to mention...

The "big men" have smaller technological products installed in their bodies, which are enough to help them do things that ordinary people can't imagine.

In this case, the poor and the "big men" can be said to be two different species. The leader of the mechanical thugs sincerely does not want to have anything to do with the descendants of such big men.

It's a small matter to steal money, it's just pocket money anyway, but if they are killed here, it will be a desperate situation. The "big shot" will mobilize all resources to find them and bring them to justice.

"Did you come alone?" The leader put away the chip card and planned to question this guy carefully.

It didn't take long for him to find out the young man's details. The process was so easy that he even doubted whether the other party was lying to him.

Twenty yuan in chips, so much won.

He is a young gambling sage.

It's that simple.

It's as simple as the leader wanting to take this guy away and then rely on his gambling ability to make money.

When you can make so much money by gambling, who would want to commit robbery?

Lu Baoshen let out a sigh of relief in his heart. He felt that he was stable.

Sure enough, his unique ability can always help him save the day.

If you want to join the mob, just join. These people will not harm him anyway, but will do their best to protect him.

Who are you not following?

These people can complete the robbery and escape in a hotel owned by the casino, they must have a certain level of fighting.

Thinking of this, he turned off his high luck again, because the next development direction was already obvious.

He, Lu Baoshen, is about to become a cyber gangster!

However, Lu Baoshen still underestimated his "disbelief in evil".

A group of law enforcers chased dozens of church fanatics into the hotel, and a large-scale scuffle broke out with the mechanical disciples in the hotel.

In this chaos, Lu Mingzhe chased his bank card chip and was caught by these cult members.

These cult members sensed the birth of a person with great opportunity in Cyber ​​City two days ago. In the eyes of the evil cult's powerful eyes, the fate of the great opportunity turned into a sky full of purple light and enveloped Area C, so they hurriedly When I came to Area C, I wanted to find the reincarnation of Jiuyin Ancestor.

Then they found the area near the hotel, but at this time the purple light had disappeared for a whole day. It could be said that there was no trace, and they could not find the exact location.

To make matters worse, a group of law enforcers who specialize in fighting ghosts found their traces and followed them all the way. At this time, the sky is the limit.

The purple light appeared again.

This shows that the "reincarnation of Tao Ancestor" used great luck again.

So they quickly locked the hotel, captured Lu Baoshen, and took him to an underground gathering place.

Just like it is now.

Lu Baoshen sighed and decided not to use his abilities at will.

To be precise, he no longer takes the initiative to reduce his fortune, which is terrible.

From cyber gangsters to cult saints, can't there be some normal characters?

Forget it, just take things as they come. Since I am the Dao Ancestor, you shouldn't bother me too much, right?

"Please ask Taoist Ancestor to send down a divine gift to eliminate the sins of our followers!"

The leader of the believers stretched out his hands and bowed heavily to Lu Baoshen. Then he cut his palm open, walked up to the high platform step by step, and put his palm on Lu Baoshen's face.

"puff--"

"What?!" Lu Baoshen was shocked and quickly swallowed the blood in his mouth.

What the hell kind of ritual is this?

Why are you wiping blood on my face? Is it dirty? !

At the same time, Lu Baoshen noticed that the man who smeared the blood on his body showed a crazy smile, and an inexplicable black-purple light emitted from his body, and then he was in a state of ecstasy.

"I am done, I am done!" The believer laughed loudly, "I am a ghost! I am immortal, free from sin, and immortal!"

Crazy, stay away from me!

When Lu Baoshen saw this, he wanted to run away, but as soon as he got up, he used too much force. The overly long golden robe immediately hooked his feet, causing him to roll off the high platform and fall into the crowd of believers.

The believers gathered around and looked down at Lu Baoshen who was lying on the ground. Their faces were thin and their eyes were sunken, but their spirits were very high, as if they had seen the supreme delicacy.

They took out the knife they carried with them, cut open their palms, let the blood drip, and then slowly walked towards their Nine Vagina Ancestor.

"No...I'm warning you, don't smear blood on me! If you smear me with blood, the sins you have committed will never be cleared away in your lifetime!" Lu Baoshen looked at these fanatical believers who had gathered around him, and the uneasiness in his heart was ready to come out. "Wait! You heretics, heretics, heretics!"

"Stop...stop!"

"Gulu gulu gulu..."

"ah!!!"

"Gulu gulu gulu..."

[Trigger Mission-Origin of Ghost Man]

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