I, who participated in the supernatural survival to save my sister, is actually the Ghost King of Luo Feng Mountain.
10 The gambling capital of three small targets, Red Shirt is right behind you

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At this moment, the number of online views of the " Psychic Battle " program had already exceeded six billion. In this parallel world, there were about 50 billion people.

This number was already very terrifying.

This number had already surpassed the peak viewership of the previous " Psychic Battle."

But in the director's car, none of the directors could laugh.

Of the eighteen contestants in the split-screen live broadcast, not nine had been completely eliminated, but sixteen!

In less than an hour, not only were the eight people who followed the royal tomb dead, but the rest of the participants were also dead.

A contestant entered the school cafeteria. However, not long after he stepped into the cafeteria, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He began to gnaw at the tables and chairs crazily. In the end, he forcefully stuffed himself until his stomach tore apart and he died.

Some walked into the school's toilet, only to have their heads broken and their bodies separated.

There were also those who were clearly walking around the school's walls, but were pierced by thorns and bled to death…

Why are evil spirits so terrifying?

The most terrifying thing about them was that they would definitely die a horrible death in their hands.

The bullet screen of the battle of spirituality was almost exploding.

"How long did it take this time? It hasn't even been an hour, and eighteen people have entered Qingyang High School. It hasn't even been an hour, right? There are only two left. Director Netherworld, are you f * cking sent by the underworld to harm people?”

"In the past, we could at least investigate the causes of the natural disasters in various places. This time, they're all dead. I don't like that mercenary called Wang Ling, but he died just like that. Director Netherworld, shouldn't you be responsible for this matter as well?”

"Every episode of this show is full of people dying. Just that Director Huang Quan alone is earning a lot. Wang Lingyun, if you can still come out alive this time, then the heavens really have no eyes.”

"Yin and Yang are separated. Why would you go to a place where evil ghosts roam? For the sake of money, he really gave up his life and the Yin virtue of his ancestors.”

"Now there are only two contestants left…Wuwuwu, my little brother…is still alive!”

……

At this moment, in the 18 contestants 'screens.

Only two of their screens were still lit.

One of them was Liu Fusheng, a witch from the Ma family, who was said to be from the most remote north of the Ten Nine Provinces of Yanyun.

That woman had been wearing a shaman mask since she appeared.

It was unknown whether it was a young girl or an old woman.

But no matter what, this woman was truly capable.

She had also entered the classroom and her name had been written down. However, she had used some unknown method to forcefully escape from the classroom. At this moment, she was leisurely walking on the school's rooftop. At this moment, she had already arrived at the teaching building where Lin Xiao was. From the looks of it, she was actually heading towards where Lin Xiao was.

The other one who was still alive was naturally Lin Xiao.

His name was also written on the blackboard, but it was not completely written on the blackboard.

He did not finish the last word.

The chalk that was originally pressed against the blackboard trembled crazily, but it did not dare to draw the last stroke.

Lin Xiao sat on the chair and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, he could also see the faint shadows of rows of students around him.

These students were all wearing Qingyang High School's high school uniform. In their eyes, there were only pitch-black pupils without white.

There were a few boys who had a strange black-red color on their school uniforms. Their blue school uniforms were stained with blood.

A few girls had their mouths cut open, and their long tongues were pulled out and hung there.

This scene should have been incomparably terrifying.

No matter how one looked at it, it was a scene of a malicious ghost trying to harm people.

However, for some reason, all the student ghosts that appeared in the entire class did not study quietly like in the classroom of the royal mausoleum, nor did they attack the intruders like the other competitors had encountered.

Instead, they were all sitting upright, their bodies clearly trembling uncontrollably.

Even the female teacher who was in charge of writing Lin Xiao's name on the podium appeared.

It was a slightly obese middle-aged woman in her forties. Her hair was tied up and her lips were slightly thin. Even though she looked like a demon, one could still see a trace of meanness.

She held the chalk tightly in her hand. No matter what, she couldn't let go of the last stroke.

Her hands were trembling non-stop.

This scene stunned the viewers in Lin Xiao's split screen.

"What…what is going on? Little brother is blessed with a long life…"

"That's not right! Why do I look like these malicious ghosts? Why do they look like they're afraid? There must be something fishy going on. The legendary Red Specter wouldn't appear soon, right?”

"Bah! Bah! The little brother was lucky. Who knows, he might be the only one who survived in the end and reunite with his sister in the future! It wasn't easy for him to hold on until now. No matter how bad it was, he had to torture Director Wang Lingyun to death first! Little brother, you can definitely die behind Wang Lingyun…"

"I hope good people will be rewarded. If something happens to Little Brother, then my defense will really be broken in the middle of the night.”

……

At the same time, in Jinling City of the Ancient Eastern Country.

This was the economic center of the ancient eastern country, the most prosperous city, and one of the few cities that still had night in the era of the terrifying supernatural revival!

Because Jinling was built on top of the dragon vein. Here, every inch of land is worth an inch of gold. No matter the streets and alleys, the stars and pearls hang like the sun, and the noise is loud until dawn. It was the most prosperous Nightless City in the Ancient Eastern Country.

At the center of the Nightless City, in the luxurious Peace Hotel.

On the top floor.

The few big shots who could affect the economic lifeline of the ancient eastern country were all here.

They sat at the dining table that usually only served state banquets and looked at the big screen in front of them. The live broadcast of the " psychic battle " was playing. Some were happy, while others were worried.

A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses tapped the table lightly.

"Old Wang! How much money did you invest in this bet?”

A balding middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly.

" It's not a lot. It's just about three small targets, about three hundred million yuan…But the royal tomb that the Rothschild family of the Eagle Country in the West bet on is gone. As long as there are no accidents, there will be a return of at least a hundred times this time.”

"I personally went to the northeast to look for Liu Fusheng. To tell you the truth, she's no ordinary person. According to the Ghost Hunting Division, she's a Spirit Master, a Spirit Refiner! However, in the northeast of Yanyun, the disciples of the Ma Family usually did not come out of the world, so they did not enter the Ghost Hunting Bureau!”

"I'll be happy if I win this bet. I told you guys to follow me before, but you guys refused!”

A thin middle-aged man smiled indifferently at the dining table.

"Old Zhang doesn't have to follow you. The live broadcast platform is his business. You know how much money he can earn from this wave of advertisements. In this era, businessmen like us can only stir up trouble in such a place. The real big shots are still those immortal masters.”

"But I'm very curious. If the final winner is this Lin Xiao…what will happen to the funds for the bet?”

The big shot called Old Wang smiled.

" Then it's the leopard. Kill them all…It's the Ghost Hunters who set up this bet. The money will naturally flow into the Ghost Hunters 'pockets…It will also be distributed to the country. However, this is impossible. That Lin Xiao is just an ordinary person…"

Just as these big shots were chatting merrily.

In Qingyang High School, Lin Xiao's haunted classroom suddenly changed.

At this moment, the woman wearing the shaman mask had already arrived at Lin Xiao's classroom. She was a little surprised to see Lin Xiao sitting peacefully on the chair, as if she had not expected Lin Xiao to still be alive.

The evil spirits 'reactions were also a little strange, but she did not have time to think too much and only looked at Lin Xiao indifferently.

"Do you have any last words? I know about you. I can pass a few words to your sister, but you'd better keep it short.”

Lin Xiao looked at the woman in the shaman mask in front of him. Her voice was still very young, so she should be young.

However, at this moment, Lin Xiao had a strange expression on his face as he spoke word by word.

"Um…do you want to look behind you first?”

Behind the woman wearing the shaman mask was a woman in red, with disheveled hair and low blood. She stood behind her and looked at her with dark red eyes...

(Kneel, score ticket)

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