I, who participated in the supernatural survival to save my sister, is actually the Ghost King of Luo Feng Mountain.
36 Jinling City God, my thousand-year-old ghost general, General Pengju, fresh flowers

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Wang Mengyao looked helpless.

Ever since she recognized the ancestor, it was not the first time she had experienced something like this.

It was because of the ancestor's identity.

During this period of time, she had already seen all kinds of big shots.

She did not live in Jinling, but in Chang 'an.

The paper in Chang 'an was expensive. He was originally just a small broadcaster who struggled to survive in Chang' an. However, everything changed after the appearance of the ancestor.

Ever since the identity of the old ancestor was confirmed, all kinds of big shots rushed to send all kinds of things. In Chang 'an, she had received three top-notch mansions.

Without even asking, it was transferred to Wang Mengyao's name.

He was shopping with his friends at Three Mile Street when he bumped into Principal Wang and Young Master Qin. It was a crappy encounter that he had specially prepared at Three Mile Street.

All for the sake of saying a few words to him.

Wang Mengyao knew that she was good-looking, but she definitely didn't expect these two rich playboys to be so attentive.

Forget it.

Today, he went out to participate in a brand event. As soon as he went downstairs, he bumped into Principal Wang's father, Boss Wang's car.

That big shot personally sent him back with great enthusiasm.

Meanwhile, in his live broadcast room.

Every time there was a live broadcast, there would be a bunch of rich second-generation heirs who were rumored to be rich. There would also be descendants of dignitaries who would be jealous of each other in their live broadcast rooms. They would even bid for their ancestors 'calligraphy treasures.

However, for this dream-like scene...

Wang Mengyao did not get carried away.

She knew that everything she had now was because of her ancestor.

A few years ago, her parents had passed away unexpectedly, and she had been relying on herself ever since.

Even with the resources she had now, what she wanted the most was not to rely on the ancestor to live on, but to constantly improve herself.

However, to suddenly have a relative like the ancestor...

She was very happy.

At this moment, Wang Mengyao looked at Wang Lingyun, who was about to enter the villa with her, and smiled politely.

"Director Wang."

"I know about your reputation. The old ancestor exposed 'Jinling Ghost City' purely to deal with the netizens in my stream and tell a story.”

"As for cooperating with you and holding another episode of the 'Psychic Battle,' even if I agree, the ancestor will not agree. Besides, your reputation…"

Wang Mengyao didn't finish her sentence.

She and Wang Lingyun both knew what he meant.

The other half of the sentence was, your reputation is too bad.

The entire internet is scolding you.

I can't drag down my ancestor's reputation because of you.

I'm afraid of being exposed online.

I'm just a quiet little streamer.

You can look for whoever you want.

Don't touch me.

……

With that, Wang Mengyao took a step back and closed the door.

Outside the villa, Wang Lingyun was not angry at all at being rejected. On the contrary, he still had a smile on his face.

He turned around and made a call.

"Hey, mister, look carefully. The old man in this villa is Wang Shounan. What should we do next?"

"No…nothing to do?"

"Then can I prepare to start another live broadcast? Just like me? Alright, thank you, sir."

The mister that Wang Lingyun mentioned was naturally Lin Xiao alone.

At this moment, Lin Xiao was sitting in the villa's study, his index finger tapping on the table. Xu Ying stood quietly behind him, his voice low.

"My king…based on the Ghost Eyes on Wang Lingyun, I can roughly determine that his cultivation should be at the Void Refinement Realm or above. As for whether he has achieved Dao Integration or Immortal Ascension, it's hard to determine.”

Lin Xiao frowned slightly.

The other party's realm had exceeded his expectations.

According to the rules of the realm of the supernatural era.

Cultivators who could live forever could live for more than 1,000 years. It was precisely because they could live for 1,000 years that they were called long-lived species. It was not surprising that they could even live for 3,000 to 5,000 years.

As for the Immortal Ascension after the Dao Integration Immortal Ascension.

According to some novels, it was equivalent to ascending directly!!!

Cultivators of this realm could even transcend the stars and fly into the vast universe. Of course, if a cultivator of this realm flew to the vast wilderness, they would be able to survive. They could also be called…land immortals.

It was said that among the Four Symbols, there was an existence at this realm.

The reason why the old Celestial Master of the Celestial Master Residence was so revered by so many people was that many people tacitly agreed that the old Celestial Master must have reached this realm.

The old heavenly master was a walking immortal.

After all, the old Celestial Master had crashed into the Pacific Ocean…

However, compared to that, Lin Xiao's brows were tightly furrowed at this moment…

If Wang Shounan was at that level, the difference in their battle prowess would be too great.

Even with Xu Ying around, the difference in battle prowess was still a problem.

Situ Nanshan and Wang Shounan were born in the Ming Dynasty, which was more than 600 years ago. Although this world was a parallel world, there was not much difference between history and the parallel time that Lin Xiao was in.

In the year 1368, Zhu Yuanzhang started a bowl and established the great Ming Dynasty.

And the game that he had played many years ago could change reality. It could even allow him to cross time and enter a different time dimension. Complete different missions.

However, his time was fixed. However, that fellow had cultivated for a full 600 years more than him.

If he wanted to stop that old bastard in Jinling Ghost City, just relying on Xu Ying was far from enough.

There was still a day and night before the opening of Jinling Ghost City. He needed someone with more than 600 years of combat strength.

Lin Xiao frowned slightly. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the television.

At this moment, the news was playing on the television.

Due to the supernatural era of the horror revival, the national evening news had long been upgraded and would start broadcasting at around 5 pm.

After all, if the host couldn't get home before six o'clock, his life would be in danger.

At this moment, the television was showing a magnificent temple.

Outside the temple, there were many pedestrians from Jinling, and there were also many dignitaries gathered outside the temple.

At this moment, the host's voice sounded.

"The City God Temple in Jinling City has moved from the west of Jinling City to the south of Jinling City. This huge project has been completed today.”

" In the era of the supernatural, Jinling has maintained a record of no major evil spirits in the past twenty years. Other than the fact that Jinling is located in the Dragon Vein, the most important reason is that Jinling has one of the strongest City Gods among the 108 state capitals!”

"General Yue's Shing Wong Statue has also received a brand new revision today!!!”

Lin Xiao's eyes widened.

He remembered, he finally remembered.

Jinling!

The ghost doctor was not the only one who was his ghost general.

He also had a real general, a real general ghost, a loyal ghost, a righteous ghost…

Although the two parallel worlds had slightly different histories, there was one person who did not change.

Anger rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, the rain stopped. He raised his eyes and let out a long howl towards the sky. Thirty years of fame and fortune, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of road clouds and months. Don't be idle, white-haired youth, empty sorrow…drive a long chariot, step on the Helan Mountain. Ambition hungry to eat Hu Krupp meat, laughing and drinking Xiongnu blood. Wait to start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, look up to the sky.

Wang Shounan, you've been cultivating for six hundred years, right?

But I have the thousand-year-old Ghost General!

I regret not being able to kill you 600 years ago, but this time, if you dare to step into Jinling Ghost City and have any ill intentions towards Situ Nanshan, I will kill you."

At this moment, Lin Xiao called Wang Lingyun again.

"Come back quickly and accompany me to the City God Temple in Jin Ling City!”

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