The meeting room fell silent after they finished their report.
Because they understood that after all these ghost incidents.
They had lost a few or dozens of lives, and their hearts became heavy.
Li Dao swept his gaze around and spoke in a low voice.
"I see that the number of ghost incidents has doubled or even multiplied compared to previous years."
"Have you thought of anything?”
Wang Zhen sighed. His solemn voice echoed in the quiet meeting room.
" The seventh Ghost Tide is here!"
Li Dao glanced at his old comrade on his left.
The two of them looked at each other and nodded. Their eyes were filled with solemnity and sadness.
"Ghost Tide? What is this?"
"The seventh Ghost Tide is coming?”
"How is this possible? The last time it erupted was in the 70th year of the Horror Calendar, and now it was the 80th year of the Horror Calendar. It erupted once every 15 years!”
"Isn't…isn't there still five years?”
“……”
Everyone was discussing in shock.
Their eyes were filled with disbelief and fear.
Everyone who had experienced the ghost tide knew this.
In that era, human lives were like ants!
In front of those rampaging ghosts, they were even weaker than ants.
"Silence!"
Li Dao's energetic voice instantly drowned out everyone's discussion.
He looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.
" From the fourth to the fifth ghost tide, the people of that era also thought that it was impossible.”
"They also think that there are still five years of buffer time."
"But what happened in the end?"
"Captain Liu, your knowledge is relatively broad in the entire Soul Control Palace.”
Liu Wanyin was stunned at first, then she stood up and recounted what had happened decades ago.
" In Year 55 of the Horror Calendar, the fifth Ghost Tide erupted. The strength of the ghosts and monsters around the world rapidly increased, and their numbers increased drastically.”
"All kinds of dangerous ghost incidents are happening.”
"The total number of deaths in Soaring Dragon Country alone is as high as 300 million!”
" Two billion people have died in the world, and the number of injured is uncountable."
Everyone's faces were heavy.
Li Dao's voice sounded again." Sit down!”
"Everyone, we don't have 100 million people left to lose!”
Everyone was speechless and their faces darkened.
"I've already received the report on the number of ghost incidents in the past six months.”
"The current situation across the country is not optimistic.”
" Now, as the Soul Control Hall Master of Ningnan City Base, I officially announce that the seventh Ghost Tide will erupt ahead of schedule.”
"Ningnan City Base is now in an emergency state of combat readiness.”
"All ghost-controlling weapons and combat equipment will be distributed to all spirit masters and frontline combatants.”
"I need everyone to be on standby 24 hours a day.”
Li Dao paused.
He continued with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Everyone, it is our misfortune to be born in this era!”
"But what I want to say is that I hope we can protect the future of mankind and give our children a chance."
"Salute!"
Li Dao stood up and bowed solemnly.
At this moment, a blood-red paper figure appeared behind Li Dao.
Everyone stood up and responded with a loud bang, returning the greeting solemnly.
Everyone's eyes were flickering.
"Yes, Lord Hall Master."
……
At that moment, Su Ming was walking on the road in the school.
Not far away, there were two teams of young boys playing basketball happily.
He was sweating profusely.
By the looks of it, they should be a few years younger than Su Ming.
It was not the age to awaken the accompanying ghost spirit
Su Ming realized that the terror in the outer city was worlds apart from the peace in the school!
However, Su Ming also understood that to the students in the school…
This peace was only temporary.
It wouldn't be long before they would undergo the awakening of their ghost spirits just like him.
Those who had successfully awakened would become soul masters and fight against ghosts head-on.
Those who failed to awaken had to become tools for their livelihood.
It couldn't be helped. This era was like this.
The whole world was in fear, and everyone was in danger.
When he returned to his dormitory, Su Ming summoned his Ghost Spirit.
With Lost Battle General Lu Bu protecting him, Su Ming dared to fall asleep.
Otherwise, she might not have seen the ceiling when she woke up.
But a bloody face
When it was past eight in the evening, Su Ming was woken up by a knock on the door.
Opening his eyes, Lu Bu was still as steady as Mount Tai, holding the blood-stained halberd in his hand to protect himself.
At this moment, a familiar male voice sounded from outside the door.
"Su Ming? Su Ming?"
"Are you in the dormitory?"
When he heard that familiar voice, Su Ming immediately understood that the person knocking on the door was his deskmate, Xu Lang.
Without any hesitation, Su Ming walked forward and opened the door to the dormitory.
Su Ming smiled as he looked at the familiar face before him.
"I was sleeping when you woke me up!”
"What's wrong?"
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