I, who participated in the supernatural survival to save my sister, is actually the Ghost King of Luo Feng Mountain.
48 You ate the Longevity Pill I refined, and you still want to kill me?

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At this moment, in front of Fu Sheng Antique Shop, the woman whose appearance, figure, and bearing could be rated above 9.5 widened her eyes and glared at the young man wearing a mask in front of her.

His entire body trembled uncontrollably.

Her true identity, her real name, and the Longevity Pill that almost made her father give up on pursuing together…How did this guy know?

There were still people who survived that incident?

How was this possible?

The woman in the black cheongsam could not understand. She wanted to grab Lin Xiao and interrogate him, but she realized that Lin Xiao did not even look at her.

Lin Xiao only looked coldly at Wang Lingyun behind him.

Wang Lingyun, who was originally lecturing the father, immediately understood.

He hurriedly turned around and jogged towards Lin Xiao.

But before he left, he left a postcard for the father.

"Contact me after I come out. Don't do anything stupid!”

"My name is Wang Lingyun. If you go online too, you should know that I'm the heartless director who was scolded by the entire internet.”

"You don't have to thank me too much. I helped you because I have a son too. I know that kind of feeling is not good, and I also want to accumulate some evil virtue for myself.”

His father, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned. For a moment, his eyes turned red as he kowtowed to Wang Lingyun's back.

At the same time, this scene was also recorded by the camera behind Wang Mengyao.

Especially when Wang Lingyun mentioned his name, his voice was obviously raised by an octave.

That gesture was like a middle finger to all the netizens, telling them that not everything in the world was as they saw it.

At this moment, many netizens in Wang Mengyao's live broadcast room exploded.

"What the f * ck is going on? Is this something that bastard, the heartless Wang Lingyun, would do? No, why was he everywhere? Didn't he say that the " Psychic Battle " had been suspended ever since his last live broadcast? Why was this bastard here?”

"She's not popular, but she likes to rub! He could go anywhere just to ride on the popularity.”

"You can't say that. If he hadn't stopped that uncle, he would have died. No matter what his goal is, this wave of attacks is indeed possible.”

"Wang Lingyun, on account of your rescue this time, I'm willing to personally put on the Resurrection Armor for your mother.”

"Speaking of which, who was the figure that Wang Lingyun chased after just now? Why do I feel that it looks a little familiar? Had he seen it somewhere before? Why was Wang Lingyun's expression so flattering?”

" I don't know. From what I can see, he should be a handsome guy…"

At the same time, Lin Xiao, who had already stepped into the door of the antique shop, had his eyes flickering.

A strange smile appeared on his face under the mask.

He and the lady boss of Fu Sheng Antique Shop were indeed old acquaintances. In a sense, he had watched the lady boss grow up.

The 56th checkpoint in the game!!!

After he entered the game, he was in Xianyang of the Great Qin Empire 2,300 years ago.

He had watched Ying Yinman grow up.

This girl had been unruly and willful since she was young and was deeply loved by the First Emperor.

He had also sensed it just now.

Ying Yinman wasn't an evil ghost like Yue Fei and Xu Ying. She was a human…a true long-lived species.

In that case…the Longevity Pill that he made for Ying Zheng in the game…was a success?

If Ying Yinman was here, would he be able to find the ghost general from checkpoint fifty-six here as well?

He was the only ghost emperor level ghost general among his hundred ghost generals.

He had been promoted to the imperial family, and he carried the fate of the royal family. He was a young dragon that carried the dragon veins of the 108 states of the ancient eastern country…

Lin Xiao's eyes flickered.

He wasn't worried about missing out on Ying Yinman.

That girl, after he said her name, she would not let him leave so easily.

She would definitely catch up to him. He wouldn't stop until he achieved his goal.

Outside, there were cameras pointing at them, so it wasn't a good place to reminisce about old times…Wang Shounan.

At the same time, outside the antique shop, Ying Yinman's face turned pale.

Ying Yinman was her name from a long time ago. For so many years, she had been using the name Zhao Man to open this antique shop called "Fu Sheng"!

Jiujiu old Qin, go to the national disaster together, Jiujiu old Qin, recover our rivers and mountains. They would not stop fighting until their blood was drained! In the west, there was the Great Qin Dynasty, which was like the rising sun. The hatred of the country for a hundred years could not be pacified! The world is in turmoil, how can it be peaceful! Qin has elite soldiers, who can compete with them!

How could the Great Qin from 2,300 years ago be an old friend?

Ying Yinman's eyes sparkled.

She slowly turned her head around. She didn't even care about her agreement with the city lord of Jinling Ghost City. At this moment, she actually stepped into Jinling Ghost City.

Outside the door of the antique shop.

Only Wang Shounan, Wang Mengyao, and the cameraman were standing there.

At this moment, Wang Mengyao was a little eager to try, like a child exploring the Ghost Dance.

Wang Shou Nan looked at Wang Mengyao and couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go!"

On the streets of the North City of Jinling, Wang Mengyao and the others stepped through the gate.

The entire old street was empty.

Only the two Changxin Palace lanterns stood there. The lights in the palace lanterns flickered faintly, flickering.

After stepping through the door of the antique shop, what greeted his eyes was a long corridor that was as dark as ink.

According to the distance they traveled, they would only see light again after about 200 meters.

At the end of the corridor was a purple-black door.

When Lin Xiao saw the purple-black door, it had already been pushed open.

After crossing the gate, what greeted his eyes was a city covered in flickering ghost flames.

The city was not particularly large.

However, the design was strange.

There were actually buildings from various eras in the ancient eastern country here.

An ancient house from the Tang and Song Dynasties.

In the last century, before the ghost plague, tube-shaped apartments were popular.

There were also various ancient buildings that had clearly experienced various unknown disasters.

Lin Xiao even saw a hospital with broken windows.

The hospital looked like an ancient hospital in the last century, where the various countries of this planet had been fighting for years.

From that hospital, one could even smell the nauseating smell of blood.

Every single building here was as eerie and terrifying as the Green Sun Ghost High School that Lin Xiao had entered.

Wang Lingyun, who was following behind Lin Xiao, subconsciously pulled his coat.

This place was so eerie that even Director Huang Quan felt a chill run down his spine.

As for the other traders who came from the Yang Realm.

They took out the map on goatskin and walked towards their destination.

There were also some who were clearly not here for the first time. They ran in a certain direction with ease.

Liu Mengyuan and Feng Yu, who had already revealed their identities, headed straight for a tube-shaped apartment.

At this moment, a tall and slender woman wearing a black cheongsam stood behind Lin Xiao and Wang Lingyun and spoke faintly.

" The Dong Family's tube-shaped apartment in Jinling City was the largest gathering place for foreigners in Jinling City. The economy of Jinling City has always been one of the best in the ancient eastern country. The Dong Family's tube-shaped apartment was built by the Dong Corporation in Jinling City before. It was specially rented to all kinds of foreigners.”

"Back then, people who washed their hair, did transportation, and even did feng shui and fortune-telling all lived here…The Dong Family's tube-shaped apartment used to be adjacent to the Central Gynecology Hospital in Jinling. Many women had miscarriages, but they couldn't handle them in time and couldn't be seen in the hospital.”

"The hospital's transport workers will take them directly to the Dong Corporation's tube-shaped building and rush them into the sewers!”

"Later, there was an accident in that tube-shaped apartment. The fire burned down the entire building. Many working girls who washed their hair and men who were engaged in transportation died in the fire.”

"Since then, the building has been haunted until 20 years ago when the ghost plague broke out. The magistrate of Jinling ordered the building to be demolished overnight.”

"It's fortunate that Jin Ling City has such a ghost city. Otherwise, this apartment would be a disaster.”

" These evil spirits…were just some pitiful people when they were alive. There were also some unborn children. After they died, they were begged by those small celebrities to be taken away and brought out to be kept as little ghosts. It's fine if they keep little ghosts, but they don't have any sincerity at all. They just want them to bless them with promotions and wealth. How can these people not be killed? How can they not die?”

"I've also been wandering for a long time! For thousands of years, he had been a teacher and friend in life and death. In the past, I was famous and not ashamed of myself. I only saw that Du Ling was poor and thin, but he did not lose weight. Yelang was weak and sad. I knew that I had left after a long farewell. I asked if life was bleak in the north.”

"Ten thousand hatred, I will cut it for you. My brother was born on the day of Xin Wei and I was born on the day of Ding Chou. After a while, the frost was destroyed and the willows withered.”

The woman's voice was faint, causing Wang Lingyun, who had just turned his head, to jump in shock.

Although that woman was good-looking, she was even more beautiful than all the women that Wang Lingyun, a director who had seen the world, had seen.

However, she had appeared too quietly, and her face was as cold as ice. She looked more like a malicious ghost than a malicious ghost.

Wang Lingyun was already giving enough face to this woman by not jumping up in fright.

At this moment, that woman did not pay any attention to Wang Lingyun. She only stared fixedly at Lin Xiao.

It was as if she wanted to see what kind of face Lin Xiao had under his mask.

This woman, besides Ying Yinman, naturally couldn't be anyone else.

At this moment, Ying Yinman's face was as dark as water.

His eyes were filled with killing intent.

For the past 2,300 years.

She had killed many people.

It was just that she really did not have any talent in cultivation.

Otherwise, in this era, her status might not lose to the old heavenly master of Tiger Mountain.

However, even so…

He had not lived for 2,300 years in vain.

No matter how low her talent in cultivation was, she was still a genius.

Relying on 2,300 years of accumulation, he had already reached the level of the Void Refinement Realm.

Although she was still some distance away from reaching the Dao Integration Stage and attaining immortality, that was also because of her lazy personality. Sometimes, she even felt that it was fine for this trash world to be destroyed. In any case, she had already lived long enough.

She did not dare to make friends, nor did she dare to get too close to anyone.

Because every time she met someone, got to know them, and got to know them, what awaited her was separation after separation.

Therefore, she opened an antique shop and only had a pile of ancient artifacts to keep her company.

Because she had lived long enough, she did not know how many collections she had. However, it was certain that the collections of the ancient Eastern countries combined might not be as many as hers.

This was life.

It was just like what the young Taoist priest in Xianyang City had said when he watched his brothers and sisters grow up.

"Life is nothing but a broken willow.”

But in the end, her father died, and Brother Fu Su turned into a demon and trapped himself in the underground palace. Huhai and Zhao Gao wanted to kill her…Just like she said, for thousands of years, she had owed him a great debt of gratitude.

In all these years, other than the ones he had told, the youth before him was the first one to call out his name.

They were either old friends or enemies.

Ying Yinman felt that the latter was more likely.

At this moment, Ying Yinman's eyes were filled with killing intent.

Lin Xiao looked at the woman standing behind him and a smile appeared on his face.

"You want to kill me?"

Ying Yinman's eyes sparkled.

"Is it difficult to kill you?"

"I can sense that you are also a cultivator, but you are only at the peak of the realm of transforming qi into essence. You are still a step away from transforming qi into spirit.”

"At your level of cultivation, you can only deal with some D-rank malevolent spirits at most. Even a C-level evil spirit could take half of your life.”

"I can give you one last chance. How did you know my name? You have three seconds to consider. If you don't say it, you will die!”

Lin Xiao smiled.

Her eyes were still gentle. It was as if he was looking at the beautiful little girl in the courtyard of Xianyang Imperial City.

He only spoke indifferently.

"You…you ate the Longevity Pill I refined, and you still want to kill me?”

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