Terror Revival: Beginning of the Era of Gods and Becoming a God
8 Sacrifice, 100,000 times amplification! Evaluation

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"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.”

"Kind Streamer, you've turned from a hater to a fan. I'll be the first one to refuse to accept anyone who dares to slander you in the future!”

"Conscience 1!"

"To be honest, I've seen all kinds of supernatural live broadcasts before, but those are just explorations.

This is the first time I've seen a grave dance. Host, you can do it. I have high hopes for you.”

As the title of the live broadcast changed to Midnight, after the dance at the grave.

Huang Xiaojie was pleasantly surprised to find that the popularity of his live broadcast room was soaring crazily.

"As expected, this program was very effective. The atmosphere was lifted all of a sudden.”

Huang Xiaojie could not help but smile.

Of course, this was also related to the location they chose this time. This place was indeed a little scary.

His popularity was on fire and had already broken through two million. He did not dare to delay and quickly walked to the side of a grave.

This grave was specially chosen by his assistant during the day.

It was said that it was an old man who had just been buried.

Dancing next to the grave of an old man who had just been buried was obviously more interesting and exciting for the audience.

After Huang Xiaojie saw it, he immediately agreed.

He came to the tomb and looked at the photo of the old man on the tombstone. He felt a little scared.

In the photo, the old man's expression was wooden. His skin was dry, but his eyes were a little fierce.

Hiss!

This old man definitely had a bad temper when he was alive.

Huang Xiaojie thought to himself.

"My family, I've reached my destination. Look, there are tombstones all around.”

"This time, there is no script. Everything is real.”

After Huang Xiaojie finished speaking, he immediately turned the camera around to let the audience in the live broadcast room take a closer look.

"Moreover, this tomb was just buried today. Isn't it exciting?”

He smiled sinisterly at the viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Wow, it really is a cemetery. I know this cemetery. It's in a suburb in the east of the city. It's called Qingshui Cemetery.”

"F * ck, that's awesome. The streamer is really going all out this time.”

"Seeing how dedicated the host is, I'll give you tiger food to eat.”

Huang Xiaojie chuckled.

"Alright, now that everyone has seen the surroundings clearly, I believe there will be no more doubts.

In that case, I won't waste any more time and will start right away.”

"Alright, now that everyone has seen the surroundings clearly, I believe there will be no more doubts.

In that case, I won't waste any more time and will start right away.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he passed the phone to his assistant.

At this moment, a rocket flew across the live broadcast room.

"Thank you for the rocket, Brother Wang! Brother Wang, 666!"

Seeing the rocket, Huang Xiaojie quickly grabbed the phone and thanked him in an exaggerated tone.

The audience, who had been prepared to turn off the lights and buy melon seeds, instantly flew into a rage.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle!"

"If you keep wasting time, we'll leave and cancel the reservation.”

"Don't worry, don't worry. We'll start now.”

Huang Xiaojie quickly smiled.

This time, nothing happened. The phone was passed to the assistant smoothly.

"Take a good shot!"

After giving some instructions, he took out the props and costumes he had prepared, played some music, and started dancing.

"He doesn't feel bad anyway. He just wants freedom."

The DJ sounded. Huang Xiaojie started to dance in front of the old man's grave under the attention of three million viewers.

For this show, he had been going to nightclubs for a month straight. He was already very familiar with disco dancing.

"So noisy."

About a hundred meters away from Huang Xiaojie, Qin Tian, who had already set up the altar and was ready to sacrifice, heard the incomparably loud music, and his expression turned cold.

He immediately wanted to go over and teach this guy a lesson for disturbing his worship of the God Lord.

However, the altar was already prepared and the God Lord was waiting. If he wasted his time, it would be disrespectful to the God Lord.

"Forget it, let that guy live a little longer.”

Thinking of this, he held back for the time being and placed the black cube that the Weeping Ghost had turned into the altar.

He began to chant the eulogy.

"The God Lord who is at the extreme of the universe and at the peak of the heavens."

A series of ancient, mysterious special syllables came out of Qin Tian's mouth, and the altar began to emit a faint golden light.

Ten seconds later, he finished reciting the eulogy.

The golden light on the altar increased in number, filled with an ancient and sacred aura. As the eulogy was finished, the golden light turned into a golden pillar of light that soared into the sky!

Boom!

Chen Xuan opened his eyes. The system's voice sounded in his mind.

"There are believers offering sacrifices to you. The amplification system has been activated and is beginning to amplify.”

"This time, the amplification is 10,000 times.”

"This is the first sacrifice you received. It has a critical hit and an additional tenfold increase.”

"This time, the amplification is 100,000!”

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