I, who participated in the supernatural survival to save my sister, is actually the Ghost King of Luo Feng Mountain.
46 The daughter of Qin Emperor Ying Zheng? I know everything about you tonight, begging for data

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Standing at the back of the crowd were naturally Lin Xiao and Wang Lingyun, who had followed him here no matter what.

Ever since Yue Fei showed his divinity in the City God Temple.

This former director, Huang Quan, was practically dead set on Lin Xiao.

In his eyes, Lin Xiao was no longer as simple as an ordinary immortal master.

The immortal master was at most equivalent to a backer in this world.

However, Lin Xiao was different. He was the City God of Jinling, the master of Wu Mu Yue Fei. His status meant that he was at the top even among the immortal masters.

He was a genuine long-lived Taoist.

Under such circumstances, even if Lin Xiao asked him to hit his head against marble or chew on glass, he would hesitate and do it, let alone follow him shamelessly!

In his eyes, as long as he served Lin Xiao well, when Lin Xiao was in a good mood, he could casually reward him with a pill and he would be able to become rich. It was even possible for him to live forever.

Wang Lingyun was already tearing at the front.

Liu Mengyuan and Feng Ling, who did not have any celebrity pride at all, had a look of disdain in their eyes.

"These youngsters nowadays! Each and every one of them was completely involved in the vanity fair. They were all exquisite and good-looking, but unfortunately, they did not have a brain. Did he really think that a moment of fame was enough? In the end, he was still a money-making machine for capital.”

"You're famous for a while, and it looks good. But you don't know that when you're famous, so many people are staring at you and trying to kill you, especially those who rely on raising little ghosts to become famous. You raise little ghosts, and he worships the Fox Immortal.”

"This Liu Mengyuan's family background was originally not bad, but I didn't expect it to end up like this. However, it's only right for her to end up like this!”

"Sir, you don't know this. Before I was a variety show director, I was a producer. One of the shows was starred by this Liu Mengyuan. One night, this girl came knocking on my door in a gauze dress!”

Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment, then he turned his head to glance at Wang Lingyun.

"You've done that kind of thing before?"

Wang Lingyun immediately shook his head.

"Sir, don't think too much. Although I, Wang Lingyun, was scolded as Director Huang Quan, I have a bottom line. Moreover, I know Liu Mengyuan's father.”

"I called her father at that time. Guess what that old bastard said. Her father said that we should do what we have to do and follow the rules of your circle.”

"I blacklisted both father and daughter at that time! Who are these people…"

"That Feng Yu isn't a good person either. She has high standards but low abilities. Her family looks rich, but she's actually a deadbeat. She was born an idol, but she goes to internet celebrities 'secret rooms, bars, and disco dancing every day…In the end, she's protected by a group of fans. Back then, I was still curious where so many brainless fans came from. Now that he looked at it, he finally found the reason.”

"I usually don't bother to scold them. If they really push me too hard, I'll let them know that I can even be considered the cleanest group of people in this industry.”

Lin Xiao listened to Wang Lingyun's revelation behind him.

Just what Wang Lingyun said would definitely be a shocking news in the hands of online marketing accounts. It would definitely attract tens of millions of traffic.

However, Lin Xiao was not interested in these things.

He was more focused on the voice coming from the Floating Cloud antique store.

This voice was familiar, too familiar.

He and the owner of this voice should be old friends…

At this moment, as the voice rang out.

The door of Fu Sheng's shop slowly opened.

Those who had gathered here, even if their stardom was ruined, or even if their company's stock market plummeted, were willing to make a trip here to enter Jinling Ghost City. All of them were in high spirits.

He held the Nine Nether Token tightly in his hand. His eyes flickered.

Even Feng Ling and Liu Mengyuan, who were fighting and had their masks removed, got up from the ground.

Feng Ling's handsome face, which his fans called a noble young master's face, was extremely ferocious at this moment.

He waited fiercely for Liu Mengyuan.

"If you still want to live, you should go to Jinling Ghost City obediently. That way, you might have a chance of survival instead of fighting with me here.”

"After today, we can forget about staying in that circle…"

Only then did Liu Mengyuan regain some clarity.

The entrance of Fu Sheng Antique Shop was pitch black.

After crossing the door of Fu Sheng Antique Shop, the netherworld was on the other side of the door.

It was the legendary Ghost City of Jinling that had a history of hundreds of years.

At this moment, the anxious traders had already rushed in with the Nine Nether Token in their hands. One after another, they had various goals. They were all traders who wanted to live, get rich, and be safe. All of them entered the door of the antique shop.

However, at this moment, a middle-aged man with a hunched back wearing a shabby suit and a mask appeared. As soon as he stepped through the door, a hand grabbed his collar and forcefully pulled him out.

The middle-aged man's mask fell off.

A slightly tanned face filled with vicissitudes of life was revealed.

At first glance, that man was obviously not a merchant or a tycoon. At most, he was probably a hawker by the roadside.

At the same time, beside the entrance of Fu Sheng Antique Store.

A woman also appeared.

The woman was tall and wore a black qipao.

On the cheongsam, there was a dark red thread that outlined a ferocious red dragon.

The qipao was embroidered with dragon patterns…

This kind of strange qipao style was almost never seen before.

The woman in the cheongsam had exquisite facial features and a rare bone-white skin color.

Even Liu Mengyuan, who was a big star and had excellent physiques, paled in comparison to this woman.

Wang Mengyao and the cameraman behind her, who had yet to enter Jinling Ghost City, quickly turned their cameras around. Even the professional cameraman was attracted by this woman's beauty.

The hunchbacked man who had been dragged out by the woman by the neck was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the woman.

"I know you're the owner of Fu Sheng Antique Store.”

"Sir, please let me in. The Nine Nether Token is too expensive. I sell fried skewers at the foot of the imperial city in Jinling city. My family is from Lingnan village in Jiangnan county. My son is in the hospital with cancer. The doctor said that he can live for another three days.”

"Please let me in. Let me find Doctor Ghost or any other evil ghost that can save him. I'm willing to exchange my life for yours! I'm willing…I'll trade my life for his…I really don't have any other way to save him. Teacher, I beg you, I will kowtow to you.”

The hunchbacked middle-aged man kept using his head to grab the ground.

They even knocked their heads out.

The woman in the cheongsam frowned slightly and did not say anything.

The rest of the traders only glanced at the father coldly before entering the door without looking back.

Such a thing happened every time.

They were already used to it.

There were many pitiful people in the world, and this was not the only one.

The woman in the cheongsam sighed silently.

"Rules are rules. Those who can enter Jinling Ghost City are either holding the Nine Nether Token or ghosts…Life and death are fated.”

The last glimmer of light in the eyes of the father who was kneeling on the ground gradually disappeared.

In today's world, it was not easy to obtain wealth, let alone a small stall. Chang 'an paper was expensive, but Jinling paper was even more expensive…

At this moment, the father smiled in despair.

"Can I enter after turning into a malicious ghost?”

"Little darling, I'm not capable. I've tried my best..."

In order to enter this place, he had specially chosen this crappy suit. Unfortunately, it was useless. It was all useless.

At this moment, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand and he was about to stab his neck horizontally.

However, at this moment, a broad palm grabbed his wrist.

A fat man was panting heavily as he held the man's hand tightly. Then, he slapped the father.

"Idiot, do you think that anyone who dies can become an evil ghost? Someone like you, even if you die, can at most be a vengeful ghost with an obsession. Even so, he had to die for a reason…I've seen many people like you, but you're the most useless.”

"Everyone else is living for a chance to live. You died because you were ignorant and escaped. What are you looking at? I'm scolding you.”

The person who rushed out was Wang Lingyun.

For some reason, this fatty could do something unexpected every time.

Lin Xiao did not blame him. He just walked indifferently towards the woman in the black cheongsam.

He held the Nine Nether Token in his hand and shook it.

Then, he looked at the woman in front of him with a strange gaze.

"So you know how to follow the rules."

The woman in the black cheongsam frowned.

"If you want to enter Jinling Ghost City, get in quickly. Don't waste your breath on me.”

Lin Xiao revealed a smile under his mask.

"Your personality hasn't changed! Ying Yinman…"

At this moment, as the words 'Ying Yinman' rang out, the woman's expression changed drastically. Her almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief. She had not heard this name for thousands of years.

Ying Yinman was the daughter of Ying Zheng, the first emperor of Qin. Her surname was Ying, and she was surnamed Zhao. His birth and death years are unknown. According to historical records, he died in the spring of the first year of Qin II. Ying Yinman was a beautiful woman and enjoyed all the glory before her death, but she was dismembered and killed by Hu Hai.

At this moment, a woman wearing a black cheongsam with red dragon embroidery stared at Lin Xiao and spoke word by word.

"Who, are, you?"

Lin Xiao merely smiled.

" It doesn't matter who I am, but I know everything about you, including the Longevity Pill…"

(For the last chapter, I'm begging for tonight's readers. The author is writing. Thank you for your support.)

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