Xiao Li from the apartment: " Sigh, it's so tearful to talk about it. I'm not in danger. I've been in danger all this time. I've fallen into a curse. Every once in a while, I have to go to places with malicious ghosts to carry out missions."
"Maybe I'll die one day."”
Seeing this message, Chen Xuan instantly understood the identity of this apartment's Xiao Li.
If his guess was correct, the apartment Xiao Li was in was a world of death that was similar to the terrifying world he was in now.
Closing the chat group temporarily, Chen Xuan scanned Shanhe High School with his Divine Sense and sighed.
All the students in Shanhe High School were dead. Grade 12 Class 2 was the last batch of students.
As an A-class ghost, the Weeping Grave Ghost was too ferocious. In such a short period of time, it had killed thousands of people.
And this was only an A-class ghost.
Chen Xuan was only a Demigod and didn't have a way to resurrect people out of thin air. Thus, he could only sigh and stop thinking about it.
As he circulated his divine power, his entire body disappeared.
The next second, Chen Xuan appeared in the house he rented outside the school.
Then, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate the shen technique that only demigods could cultivate in the three years of high school.
Demigod Nine Transformations!
In the God World, as long as one matured, they could become a demigod and reach the realm of a first-transition demigod.
Then, he could go to middle school and learn all kinds of shen techniques and knowledge systematically.
Other than the most basic cultivation techniques, there were also courses on the cultivation and application of the divine territory, the cultivation and training of divine territory warriors, and so on.
Middle school was divided into nine grades, corresponding to the Demigod rank nine realm.
After reaching the ninth grade, if one successfully ignited the divine fire and became a demigod, then one could enter university.
If he failed, he might become a demigod for the rest of his life.
Unless he spent a lot of money to buy a Godhead and forcefully break through.
However, the upper limit of such an achievement was extremely low, and the cost-performance ratio was extremely poor. Unless it was a family of gods, ordinary people would never use it.
While Chen Xuan cultivated the Demigod Nine Transformations to accumulate divine power, his divine thoughts left his body and entered the gods 'network in the highest world of the gods to check all kinds of information about the gods.
The more he understood, the more he marveled at the greatness of this world.
"God Lord, I've already found the materials needed to set up the altar. We can start the sacrifice now.”
When Chen Xuan woke up, it was already midnight the next day.
He took out his phone and looked at WeChat. Qin Tian had sent him a message.
"Let's start the sacrifice now."
Chen Xuan immediately said.
After reading the information of the God World for a whole night, his heart was full of yearning for becoming a god.
"Yes, God Lord."
In a desolate cemetery, Qin Tian was expressionless. He held pieces of white jade and set up an altar in an empty space.
On the ground, there was a small black cube that had lost its luster.
No one would have thought that this small black cube was actually a terrifying A-class ghost, the Grave-Crying Ghost.
Just as Qin Tian was setting up the sacrificial altar, a noisy voice suddenly sounded from afar.
"My family, today, in the past, you all said that the program was too boring.”
Huang Xiaojie was originally an outdoor streamer.
Recently, because everyone was tired of watching his tricks, his popularity was a little low.
Therefore, he had been thinking about new live broadcast content.
Just two days ago, Huang Xiaojie suddenly saw a lot of strange incidents on the news. Hence, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a live show like the Burial Mound Disco.
He had prepared a lot for today. He had even done a lot of warm-up beforehand. He was just waiting for now.
"Excited? This again!
You're tired of those tricks. It's either a luxury car or a beautiful woman every day. It's not new at all.”
"Yeah, what kind of script is this?”
"Look at the darkness around you. Streamer, are you in a cave? Are you going to broadcast the life of the cave dwellers?”
Looking at the bullet comments, Huang Xiaojie chuckled and said mysteriously.
"This is the famous Qingshui Cemetery in Shanhe City. I'm sure most people know about it, right?”
"Today, our program is called Burial Mound Disco. How is it? Isn't it exciting?”
Huang Xiaojie took a selfie stick and walked while showing the surrounding environment to the viewers in the live broadcast room.
Behind him, there were two assistants following him. They were specially lighting up the room to prevent him from being unable to see anything in the dark.
"Clearwater Cemetery? This is the scariest graveyard in Shanhe City with the most supernatural rumors!”
"Streamer, you're too bold. Aren't you afraid of provoking something unclean?”
A bullet comment floated past.
"Yeah, I heard that there have been a lot of strange incidents around the world recently. At this time, the streamer still dares to play a trick like jumping on a grave.”
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