God Bestows Evil

Chapter 244 Immortality

"Ha ha!"

After Yan Bingbing studied it for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and then laughed out loud.

Liao Yifang asked curiously: "Why are you laughing?"

Yan Bingbing wiped her sweat and said, "I laughed at that meat-cutting guy because he doesn't understand the basic principles of photography!"

 She is a journalist.

She is also a photography enthusiast. Her team brought five machines to the island, so she knows the structure of these machines well.

Two cameras are of the same model, and three cameras are also of the same model.

Although the meat-cutting ghost's knife is sharp, it is too small, which results in limited damage. So after Yan Bingbing observed it for a while, she judged that she could use these scraps to piece together a working camera or video camera!

 Yan Bingbing’s conclusion.

 Let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

It’s like the feeling you have when you suddenly realize that you forgot to bring your admission ticket at the entrance of the college entrance examination room, and when you are so worried, you find that your parents have already sent you the admission ticket.

 This relaxation.

Everyone suddenly felt that every part of their body hurt. The wounds made by the flesh-cutting ghosts had been bleeding for a long time. If the wounds were not too thin and shallow, some people might have lost too much blood by now.

So everyone helped Yan Bingbing get good medicine and wrap a bandage, and lit a lamp for her to concentrate on collecting rags.

 Then they healed each other's wounds. After a while, the wounds were bandaged. Everyone was wrapped in red bandages, looking like they had just come off the battlefield.

Here I would like to thank Yan Ting again.

Had he not packed a large amount of basic supplies in the container, they would have had to tear off their clothes to bandage their injuries.

Then everyone gathered around Yan Bingbing, looking at her eagerly as she put the parts of the two cameras together. Although it looked much messier than before, like a battle-damaged style, it looked like it could Used.

Wu Xian urged: "Hurry up and turn on the phone and take a look!"

With the expectant eyes of everyone, Yan Bingbing carefully turned on the power, and the cracked display screen displayed the image as usual, which caused cheers to rise in the room.

 This means that they are not in despair yet. As long as they protect this camera, they still have a way to survive.

 But immediately.

Wu Xian realized something was wrong.

 “Where is the ghost on the screen, and where is the ghost in the belly?”

 After they sealed the ghost in the belly with the screen ghost's belly, they often turned on the camera. Every time before the camera's display screen was used normally, the screen ghost would appear and show its presence.

 She would cover her belly, which was getting bigger and bigger than a normal pregnant woman's, wail in pain, curse viciously...

 But this time.

 Nothing appears!

 Has the ghost in your belly escaped?

This makes everyone feel a little bad. If the ghost in the belly and the starving ghost appear together, the situation will be almost unsolvable...

Yan Bingbing then used the parts of three cameras to build another camera. With these two machines, their actions can continue.

As soon as it got dark, they were ready to set off to the top of the mountain.

Although something unexpected happened now, they couldn't delay too late, so after everyone rested for a while, they walked towards the circular room on the top of the mountain.

 When going out, Liao Yifang supported Mrs. Liu.

At the beginning, this old lady still had keen observation skills and performed much better than the young newcomers. However, as time went by, she gradually became unable to do her best and her movements slowed down. Sometimes she needed help from others to get up...

"Why…"

Wu Xian sighed.

 …

 “Abba, Abba.”

"Will Mr. Yan be scary? Will he fulfill his promise after he escapes from trouble?" Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, the beautiful girl in black robe curiously asked the middle-aged man beside her, who was walking at the end of the team. From the front, it looks like the leader.

 The man's expression was distorted for a moment, but he immediately became kind. He touched the girl's head and said.

“Don’t be rude to Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan will definitely honor what he promised. If not, it must be because we didn’t do a good enough job.”

 “Ke Yanjun…”

"Shut up!"

 The girl closed her mouth, but there was an uneasy look on her face.

The man's name is Wan Shixiong. On the surface, he is a well-known big businessman, but in fact, he is the leader of a secret sect. This secret sect believes in the "Eighteen Hells of Hell", and they usually call him "King of Yama". '.

 The girl’s name is Wan Xiuling, and she is the adopted daughter of Wan Shixiong who has been adopted for ten years.

Since she was adopted, she has been cared for in every possible way. Except that she is not allowed to have a boyfriend, Wan Shixiong has given her the best in everything else.

 Hence, Wan Shixiong is closer to her than her biological father.

But Wan Shixiong's faith was the only thing she couldn't accept. Every time she saw the red-robed and black-faced statue, she felt that the statue's gaze was extremely aggressive, as if it wanted to devour her.

This time when she came to Surprise Island, she felt even more instinctively afraid, as if something terrible was about to happen.

while walking.

There was a person running over from behind and whispered a few words in Wan Shixiong's ear, but Wan Shixiong just waved his hand nonchalantly.

Wan Xiuling tightened her clothes and felt even colder.

 She just heard the conversation between them. Two people in the team disappeared, but her father didn't care at all.

 Looking up the mountain, the lights are bright, and the building on the top of the mountain seems to be glowing.

Wan Shixiong’s eyes showed a look of fanaticism.

 “Go up the mountain and make a pilgrimage!”

A group of dozens of people, carrying tributes, walked slowly up the mountain. Green lanterns were hung on both sides of the steps, and under the lanterns were figures in ancient costumes.

These figures all have pale faces, except for bright lips and faces with inhuman features, which are particularly terrifying when illuminated by the green lantern.

Wan Xiuling grabbed Wan Shixiong's arm, and his legs became a little weak.

 It’s not just her.

 The other young people in the team were all so frightened that their lips trembled and their faces looked as white as if they were coated with flour. But the older people were even more excited when they saw this scene.

Wan Xiuling watched the people on the roadside carefully.

  She found that the eyes of these people gradually became more alert, and their gazes were on her vaguely. The eyes were the same as when she faced the statue of the god.

 Full of aggression, as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly!

 Suddenly.

 A gust of wind blew by.

 A man's hat was blown off by the roadside.

 He hurriedly bent down to pick up the hat. After picking up the hat, he put the hat on his neck...because when he just picked up the hat, his head fell from under his neck!

 “Abba, Abba…he hehe!”

Wan Xiuling shook Wan Shixiong's arm anxiously, but Wan Shixiong just patted her on the head.

"He is a ghost...not just him, we have seen ghosts all the way up the mountain!"

 “But it’s normal to have ghosts!”

“Yen Jun is the **** of the underworld. Seeing ghosts proves that we have found the true god. Only such a **** can...make me immortal!”

 (End of this chapter)