" Ghost Spirit Daily: Recently, malicious ghosts have appeared in Xuanwu City's Dongcheng Area. Please be careful.”
" Daily Ghost Spirit: Last night, three people went out in the middle of the night in the Xicheng District of Xuanwu City. They were killed by malicious ghosts. Please do not go out after nine o'clock at night.”
" Ghost Spirit Daily: A Ghost King is heading south from the Southern Border and will pass by Xuanwu City. I hope everyone will be careful to avoid angering the Ghost King.”
Ye Ning sat at home and listened to the news with a frown.
A hint of worry that could not be dispelled appeared on his face.
He was a transmigrator.
In his previous life, he was an orphan. His only hobby was collecting all kinds of strange gadgets.
In this life, he was still an orphan. He was adopted by his grandfather and raised.
Unfortunately, his grandfather passed away three months ago, leaving him this antique shop.
He could barely make a living, at least he wouldn't starve to death.
However, antiques were the most sinister.
Unfortunately, this world was a world where reiki was recovering.
There were a total of 14 countries in the Nine Prefectures.
The demons and ghosts in the legends of his previous life were no longer legends here.
To put it bluntly, it was already common for ghosts to hurt people.
However, who liked to be visited by ghosts?
Ye Ning didn't like it, but when people sat at home, ghosts came down from the ground.
Right now, there was a blood-colored visiting card in front of Ye Ning.
The owner of this card was not simple. It was a Ghost King.
Ye Ning had only seen ghosts a few times. Most of them were on television.
But the Ghost King was extraordinary.
There were supernatural powers in this world, and those supernatural cultivators were divided into F,E,D,C,B,A,S,SS,SSS, and so on.
One of the Ghost Kings had to be at least B class.
Ye Ning was really speechless. He was just a small peddler. How could he be targeted by a Ghost King?
This was equivalent to a tiger taking a fancy to a mouse.
Not to mention strength, just his small body and flesh were probably not enough to be a dish for the Ghost King.
"Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Ye Ning was in despair. There was no way he could fight back. He had already asked the government for help, but the experts of Xuanwu City had gone to suppress the Ferocious Ghost Manor in the west.
No one in Xuanwu City could face a Ghost King now.
He begged the Taoist priest. The Taoist priests had all gone to the West Mountain Ghost Cave, and no one could save him.
Later, when he prayed to Buddha, the nearest Golden Mountain Temple heard that he was going to face a Ghost King and directly threw him out.
The monk who threw him out had a look of disgust on his face, as if he was facing a disaster that he could not avoid.
After asking around, they found out that the Ghost King was the Ghost King of the Southern Border.
His strength had already reached the A class, and his strength was unfathomable.
To put it bluntly, it already had the power to confront the Empire head-on.
Even the Sea Dragon Empire, where Ye Ning was, was unwilling to provoke him.
Ye Ning finally understood. The Empire and the Taoists did not want to face an invincible Ghost King just because of a mortal.
"Sigh, this is human nature!"
He opened the blood-red card on the table. There was a large black zero on it, but more than half of the zero had been stained with blood.
It became extremely strange. At a glance, he felt his blood and qi surge in his body. It was extremely disgusting.
Previously, this number was seven. After asking the netizens for help, he finally understood.
When the number reached zero and was devoured by the blood, the Ghost King would descend and devour him.
"The ghost is coming at midnight. I wonder what kind of ghost it is."
Ye Ning sighed and started to look at the antiques in the antique shop.
This was the hard work of his grandfather's entire life.
Ye Ning loved collecting in his previous life, so he naturally loved antiques in this life.
To Ye Ning, a collection represented a piece of history and a period of time.
Every cultural relic with a long history represented the proof of its existence.
Finally, they arrived at the innermost part of the shop.
There was a shelf with a huge axe on it. This axe had a primitive style.
It was about three meters long, with a wooden handle and an axe made of stone. The two were fixed together with a special grass rope, as if they were made in the Stone Age.
Moreover, it was covered in mottled blood stains. These blood stains were extremely red, as if they had just flowed down from its owner's body.
Ye Ning didn't know what it was. He had once secretly asked an antique master about it and was told that it was a priceless treasure.
This priceless treasure was not like those national treasures.
priceless = worthless.
It was just that the old man treated this fellow as a treasure and did not allow anyone to touch it.
Now that the old man had left, Ye Ning was curious and wanted to appraise it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the chance tomorrow.
After all, the old man was a celebrity in the antique world. The inheritance he gave was enough for an ordinary person to live for ten lifetimes.
No matter how one looked at it, the thing that such a person valued the most shouldn't be a modern piece of art.
He gently stroked the giant axe and a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Detected Primordial Divine Artifact, Qi of Heaven's Punishment.
System activated…Ding! Great collector auxiliary system at your service!
The purpose of the system is to help a person who likes to collect everything in the world to become the greatest collector.
Ding! The novice gift pack has been delivered. Please accept it!
Was this his golden finger?
Ye Ning's face lit up. After transmigrating for so many years, there had been no signs of a cheat appearing.
He thought that he was the most unlucky transmigrator.
If he had known that this would happen, he would have gone all out and touched this weapon a few times.
Now, he hoped that his golden finger would be able to suppress that Ghost King.
"Open the gift bag."
"Congratulations, Master, for obtaining the Forbidden Art, Spacetime Seal!”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent: Time Shadow.”
"Congratulations, Master, for obtaining the Time Essence.”
Countless information poured into Ye Ning's question.
Kakaka ~
The sound of bones cracking was endless.
Ye Ning's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the aura of time slowly spread.
[Owner: Ye Ning]
[Level: A]
[Origin Attribute: Time]
[Race: Human]
[Innate Mystic Ability: Time Shadow]
[Skill: Spacetime Seal]
[Note: A collector from beyond time and space has taken the first step in collecting everything.]
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