Chapter 132

"Mr. Zhang, we finally waited for you!"

"Mr. Zhang, hurry up and finish the story of Chen Pi Ah Si for us today!"

"That's right, the four slaughters of Huang Kui, and the second slaughter too!"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm a fan of Chen Pi Ah Si; do you know any news about the old gentleman?"

Hearing the audience shouting one after another, Hua Monk and Lang Feng, who were sitting among the audience, were both quite shocked!

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Fourth Master to be this popular?!" Hua Monk looked surprised.

Lang Feng also clicked his tongue and said: "Are these people crazy? They haven't experienced Fourth Master's methods, yet they claim to be fans."

"Fourth Master is different from before; now, when he kills, it's bloodless! You wouldn't even know how you were killed!"

While the two sighed, they didn't forget to set up their phones to record the footage of Zhang Lin's storytelling.

Fourth Master said he wanted to watch the complete storytelling!

Zhang Lin made his usual opening remarks before officially starting the storytelling.

"Everyone, I didn't expect your hands to be so fast!"

"This morning, I already saw that the content of the storytelling I mentioned earlier has spread all over the internet."

A burst of laughter erupted from below.

Zhang Lin changed the subject and said: "Of course, I also thank everyone for your support."

"Storytelling is just a craft, no different from crosstalk or opera."

"Surely some friends will say, art has a price, and putting it online like this for others to watch for free, isn't that immoral?"

"I have to clarify for these friends, that doesn't exist!"

"Some friends buy tickets and spend money to listen, and then laboriously record it, only to upload it online; what are they after? Aren't they tired?"

"So, for spreading my name and letting more people know the story, I thank you all here!"

After Zhang Lin finished speaking, he cupped his hands to the audience.

Thunderous applause immediately broke out below, with shouts of "Mr. Zhang is generous."

After the pleasantries, Zhang Lin prepared to tell the story again.

But Hua Monk, who was in the crowd, had also come with a mission today.

Before Zhang Lin could say a few words, he suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhang, have you watched the latest live stream from the archaeological team?"

"What is that thing making the clucking sound in the coffin? Tell us about it, won't you?"

"Didn't you rank the top ten ghost objects in ancient tombs? Is this thing among them?"

Zhang Lin glanced into the crowd but didn't spot the person asking.

And Hua Monk's question also piqued the curiosity of the audience.

Among the top ten ancient tomb ghost objects previously ranked by Zhang Lin, only two had appeared.

They were the Corpse Puppet, ranked eighth, and the Pangu Corpse Moss, ranked seventh.

As for these two things, everyone had witnessed the Corpse Puppet in the archaeological team's live stream.

But they had only heard the name of the Pangu Corpse Moss.

Now that someone brought this up again, it immediately stirred up everyone's memories.

Zhang Lin felt helpless, knowing that the archaeological team was currently the hottest topic.

And the coffin they encountered had not been opened yet.

No one knew what was inside!

Once this question was asked, not to mention the live audience, even those outside who couldn't buy tickets and could only listen to the live stream via friends' phone connections started waiting excitedly.

This led to the relevant topic directly landing on the trending search before Zhang Lin even started speaking.

#Zhang Lin continues to count down the top ten ghost objects in ancient tombs#

#Archaeological team encounters ghost object mystery revealed#

#What rank is the ghost object in the coffin#

#What is the thing making the sound in the coffin#

#Zhang Lin's knowledge#

Countless related topics rushed directly to the front.

It instantly brought all the netizens who had been following the archaeological team to a climax!

Even the archaeological team didn't know what it was, yet this storyteller knew?

And he was preparing to start lecturing and rank the thing in the coffin.

Who the hell could hear this and not be tempted?

A crowd of people wanting to eat melons were all jumping up and down excitedly online.

Just waiting for the people at the scene to relay it!

This situation also caught the attention of the National Archaeological Institute.

The archaeological team was currently exploring the tomb passage, and the thing in the coffin had only given them one day.

So time was tight and the task was heavy!

And Professor Chen, upon receiving notice from the National Archaeological Team that Zhang Lin seemed to know what was in the coffin, was directly stunned on the spot.

"Director Wang, what did you say? Mr. Zhang knows what's in the coffin?"

"Then does he also know how to deal with it? Zhang Tianshi Zhang helped us buy one day, but it's still too little."

"If we can know how to deal with this guy, our archaeology can go deeper."

Director Wang on the other side said: "This, we can only wait for that gentleman to start lecturing."

"Once there is news, we will definitely notify you immediately."

The conversation between Professor Chen and the leaders of the Archaeological Institute was heard by nearly ten million friends in the live stream room.

Under the huge influence, almost the entire internet was waiting for Zhang Lin's storytelling!

Fatty, hearing this, regretted it so much that his intestines turned green, and he kept pulling Tianzhen: "Damn it, you can't have both fish and bear's paw! Fatty I want to go to the archaeology, but I also want to go listen to the storytelling!"

Tianzhen rolled his eyes and said: "Then go home and go online! You can watch the live stream and also squat on news of Mr. Zhang's storytelling."

The two were bickering when Zhang Tianshi Zhang suddenly walked over and asked: "Do you believe that storyteller knows how to deal with the thing in the coffin?"

Both were stunned upon hearing this, and Tianzhen said directly: "Mr. Zhang is quite magical; maybe he knows, who knows."

Zhang Tianshi Zhang frowned slightly; he always had a bad premonition.

He always felt that this time Zhang Lin talking about the Blood Corpse would pit him!

Even Zhang Tianshi Zhang didn't know where this feeling came from, but he knew how to deal with the Blood Corpse!

This required him to use his unique skill.

He had a unique skill: he would fly up directly and kneel with both knees on the zombie's shoulders.

Using the weight of his body to directly press down on the zombie, then clamping his knees tight, and using the huge power of his waist to give a hard twist!

The zombie's neck would break!

But as a Daoist Zhang Tianshi now, such an action of flying up and twisting a zombie's neck was really not suitable to do!

A monk is compassionate!

Twisting someone's neck like breaking a cabbage, what kind of monk is that?

Thinking this, Zhang Tianshi Zhang felt more and more uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't help but pay attention to Zhang Lin's storytelling.

And Zhang Lin on the other side didn't know that a ranking of the top ten ancient tomb ghost objects had caused such a huge reaction.

Helplessly, he had to say: "Indeed, I know what the thing in the coffin is."

"Actually, everyone is also very familiar with it; the bond between us is also because of it!"

Upon hearing this, someone was immediately shocked and blurted out.

"Oh my god, it's the Blood Corpse!"

This also made the venue instantly noisy.

Blood Corpse?!

Isn't the Blood Corpse in Biaozi Ridge in Old Changsha?

How did it run to the Lu land thousands of miles away?

Could it be that this thing is mass-produced?

The audience had a pile of questions, and Zhang Lin continued: "We won't mention the situation of the Blood Corpse in Biaozi Ridge for now."

"But I can say a few words about this ancient tomb that the archaeological team found based on the Warring States silk book rubbings."

"That thing in the coffin is indeed a Blood Corpse, if ranked according to the top ten ghost objects."