I, who participated in the supernatural survival to save my sister, is actually the Ghost King of Luo Feng Mountain.
9 Half of them died in half an hour. That was the place where the Red Specter achieved enlightenment.

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Lin Xiao's expression was a little strange at this moment.

If his guess was true, the game he played back then should be a game that changed reality.

If that was the case, he would have been extremely free in the game back then!

Lin Xiao's expression was strange. At this moment, a fat and simple-minded director suddenly patted Lin Xiao's shoulder. He handed Lin Xiao a peach wood sword and three yellow talismans.

Then, he smiled apologetically at Lin Xiao.

"Little brother, this is the item you received from your live stream. Be careful!”

The fat and simple-minded director still did not dare to look at Lin Xiao in the eye. It was as if the guilt in his heart would explode uncontrollably if he looked at Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao did not care about this at all.

He even smiled and thanked the fat and simple-minded director before turning around. The " psychic battle " had already begun.

All the contestants had already dispersed.

In Qingyang High School, there were gusts of cold wind. The teaching block that had been abandoned for many years had a strange light.

This period of time was a good time for evil spirits to run amok.

It was said that even after ten years, there would be students with evil spirits appearing at Qingyang High School every night, repeating the lessons before the fire.

Lin Xiao saw that there were seven to eight people following Wang Ling. The contestants, who made up almost half of the contestants, were gathered together and walking carefully into the teaching building.

The camera had already turned on its night vision goggles to give the audience the best view.

Lin Xiao didn't dawdle and walked directly to a teaching building on the other side. It was the high school teaching building.

Qingyang High School was divided into junior high and senior high.

According to his memories of Qingyang High School, the place where the girl was hanged should be in the high school section…Year Two, Class 13, Arts Class.

Lin Xiao's eyes flickered as he walked into the teaching building without looking back.

At this moment, Qingyang High School was extremely strange. Lin Xiao followed the stairs of the high school building and went up. The teaching building here was already very old.

The voice-activated light had long been broken. The glass was broken, and the charred marks left by the fire back then could still be seen.

On Lin Xiao's side, he was alone. Wang Lingyun carried the camera and followed Wang Ling and the others.

After all, Wang Ling and the others had more people. It was safer to follow them.

Meanwhile, Lin Xiao slowly arrived at the third floor of the abandoned school building. The classroom of Class 13 was here. Even though the signboard of the classroom was missing, Lin Xiao was certain of this.

This was because this was the only classroom on the dark floor of the teaching building.

The lights in the school were old-fashioned hanging lamps. At this moment, the lamps were flickering, and the entire classroom looked very strange.

However, what was even stranger was that he suddenly felt a strange force pushing him hard when he was standing at the door of the classroom.

It was that push that directly pushed Lin Xiao onto a shabby chair.

Lin Xiao frowned.

Accompanied by that powerful force, he also heard a strange " Dong…Dong…Dong " sound.

However, when Lin Xiao raised his head, he realized that the classroom was empty. There was still nothing.

At this moment, the " Dong " sound began to approach the blackboard on the podium.

As the lights in the classroom flickered, when the classroom was lit up again, Lin Xiao saw a bunch of densely packed names on the blackboard.

The broken chalk rubbed against the blackboard, making an ear-piercing sound.

The chalk slowly slid across the blackboard, one horizontal, one vertical, one stroke…

That was…Lin!

An unknown malicious ghost was writing Lin Xiao's name on the blackboard!

At this moment, even though Lin Xiao knew that he had the system, his expression changed.

After all, this was the first time Lin Xiao had encountered a ghost, even in the era of the supernatural.

Gunshots could be heard from the teaching building not far away!!!

They had already fired at the royal mausoleum.

His name was also written on the blackboard.

Not only him, but all the other participants who followed him.

Their progress was faster than Lin Xiao's. A total of nine names had already been written on the blackboard.

However, this was not what scared them the most. What scared them even more was that after their names appeared on the blackboard, the camera that was specially used to record supernatural events clearly captured them.

The originally empty classroom was filled with people.

Dozens of students in school uniforms were sitting beside them, holding books and studying seriously.

What was truly terrifying was that these students 'faces were pale. There were only pupils in their eyes, and no whites!!

When Wang Ling looked at the podium, there was a female teacher in a white shirt and a gray dress standing on it.

Her face was paler than anyone else's, and at this moment, she happened to smile at Wang Ling. Her eyes were the same as the students, black, and there was no white in them at all.

What was even more terrifying was that when she smiled, the corners of her mouth actually split open to the back of her ears.

Among the participants, there were already some who were trembling and crying as they ran out.

However, the door of the classroom had been sealed, and there was no way to escape.

Outside the classroom, Wang Lingyun, who had not entered the classroom with his camera, gulped instinctively.

He was smart…He was too smart.

He knew that it was safest not to go in with the camera.

At this moment, in the classroom, Wang Ling finally couldn't take it anymore.

He raised the automatic rifle in his hand and started shooting crazily.

Even Wang Lingyun, who was outside the classroom, could hear Wang Ling's crazy roars.

"Come! Come on! You bunch of evil spirits! I've seen everything overseas. I've even killed werewolves. Why would I be afraid of evil spirits like you?”

The gunshots continued.

Wang Lingyun stood outside the classroom, holding the life-saving yellow talisman that his master had given him, not daring to move an inch.

The strongest point of this yellow talisman was that it could conceal one's aura. Even in a land of natural disasters where evil ghosts roamed, it could prevent one from being targeted by evil ghosts.

The gunshots lasted for about twenty minutes.

The already dilapidated classroom was now riddled with holes. The walls that had been penetrated by the bullet holes were now covered in strange black blood.

In the classroom, the lights were no longer flickering, but it was strangely quiet.

Wang Lingyun held the camera and saw it clearly.

In the classroom, there were nine corpses lying in a mess.

Eight of them were densely packed with bullet holes. The mercenary who had returned from abroad, Wang Ling, stood on the podium in a posture of facing the wall. However, his limbs were already twisted in a terrifying manner. On his forehead, there was a chalk that had pierced through his forehead.

Wang Lingyun gulped.

Half an hour after entering Qingyang High School…all nine participants had died…This was even faster than the last time. The last time someone died was at least two hours later.

Wang Lingyun's face was pale. He knew that he was wrong. Qingyang High School was not a place where natural disasters could run rampant. If they were not careful, not only would these contestants die here, but the entire production team would also die here.

At this moment, Li Ruxue, who had not entered the teaching building on the school field, received a call.

In a place where natural disasters were rampant, the signal would be interfered with, so when Li Ruxue picked up the phone, the phone rang with noise.

However, Li Ruxue could still hear the exasperated voice on the other end of the phone.

"Who the hell told you to go to Qingyang High School? That's the place where A-grade evil ghosts attain Dao. The ghost energy has been decreasing recently because the entire Qingyang High School has been refined by the Red Specters! F * ck…Li Ruxue, stay on the line, I'll rush over now…Sh * t…Sh * t…"

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