Global Game: Get Chaos Eucharist at the start

“This Zhang Shaoyang, there is a problem.” At the same time, in Longquan Villa, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 30s looked at the message on his mobile phone and frowned slightly.

This person is none other than Song Ming, who just @ everyone in the chat group.

“The arrow is on the string, it has to be sent…”

On the bookshelf, a hideous devil statue heard this, moved slightly, and made a hoarse and low sound.

“Yes, the arrow is on the string, it has to be sent!”

“Damn, obviously everything is going well, why did the official suddenly vigorously promote the game of gods and ghosts? Could it be that someone betrayed the organization and told the official secret of the game? ”

The middle-aged man walked to the window, looked at the promotion advertisement of the god and ghost game on the screen of the mall outside, and sent the windowsill fiercely.

“Click!”

With a crisp sound, the marble windowsill turned into powder under his palm.

“The organization is already investigating.”

“Your mission is to create panic in the mountain town and kill all the mountain city players.” The devil statue shook.

“Don’t worry, with my dad here, with the waste of the Special Intelligence Agency, even if you detect it, what can you do?”

Patting a gourd on his waist, the middle-aged man said quite smugly.

“Don’t forget, how that ghost king in 13 died.” The devil statue said.

The middle-aged man’s expression froze, for a long time, and then he said leisurely: “Or, let’s lie dormant for a while for the time being?” ”

The ghost king in 13 is even more terrifying than the “daddy” he has spent his whole life cultivating.

“What do you think?”

“Okay, you can roll, the blood food is coming, I’m going to greet it well.”

Hearing the words of the evil ghost statue, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes, then sat down in front of a dresser, covered his face with a human skin mask, and sketched the picture.

Not long after, a 17- or 8-year-old teenager who looked full of sunlight appeared in the room.

…

“What a lot of anger and resentment…”

“Gather yin with anger, and nurture ghosts with resentment, so it is.”

Outside Longquan Villa, Zhang Shaoyang looked at the huge manor in front of him, which occupied almost the entire Longquan Mountain, and muttered.

In the absence of aura, if you want to raise ghosts, you can only use the qi to gather yin, and use the resentment of living people as nourishment to give birth to ghosts.

However, although the ghosts raised in this way are vicious, their spiritual intelligence will be affected by anger and become evil ghosts who only know how to kill, and their potential is far from being comparable to naturally born ghosts.

“Classmate Zhang Shaoyang, please wait, you can’t go in.”

Just as Zhang Shaoyang raised his foot and was about to enter Longquan Villa, a female voice as crisp as a silver bell suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Shaoyang paused and followed the prestige.

I saw a girl in white running over breathlessly from a distance.

The girl is very beautiful, a pair of big black eyes flickering like stars, a long skirt fluttering in the wind, the whole person is like a fairy in the wind.

Rao is Zhang Shaoyang relived two lives, used to seeing all kinds of beautiful women, after seeing the girl, he couldn’t help but lose his mind for a moment.

Immediately, a trace of regret flashed under Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes.

“Classmate, are you?” Zhang Shaoyang looked at the girl suspiciously.

“Zhang Shaoyang, you have only been suspended from school for two months, so you don’t know me?”

“You bastard, I’m Zhu Xue, what are you pretending to have amnesia with me?” Hearing Zhang Shaoyang’s words, the girl wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction and said angrily.

“Hmm… Just kidding, I forgot that no one can forget my sister Xue…” Zhang Shaoyang recalled, rather embarrassed.

In his previous life, he really had a high school classmate named Zhu Xue, but the two sides did not have any intersection, and after the passage of time, Zhang Shaoyang’s impression of her had long been blurred.

“Senior class leader, what is the situation with my sister Xue? So don’t give face to the class leader? In order to avoid Zhu Xue entangled in the previous issue, Zhang Shaoyang hurriedly changed the topic.

“In short, you listen to me, leave here immediately…” Seeing Zhang Shaoyang standing motionless in place, Zhu Xue wanted to explain, but seemed to have some scruples, so he could only stomp his foot in a hurry.

“Shao Yang, Zhu Xue, you are finally here… Standing here and sitting is waiting for you…”

Just when Zhu Xue was about to drag Zhang Shaoyang away regardless of it, a group of young people walked out of Longquan Villa.

A sunny boy in a casual suit in the lead said with a smile.

Although each of these young people had a warm smile on their faces, they faintly blocked Zhang Shaoyang and Zhu Xue’s retreat.

Name: Song Ming

Realm: Eight-Dollar Warlock (Evil Cultivator).

Ghost Slave: Song Dazhuang (Level 9 Ghost King… ）

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Name: Lina Zhang

Realm: Level 3 ghost

Date of death: October 28, 2105, killed by a ghost call, turned into a slave ghost under Song Ming….

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Name: Shan Guojie

Realm: Level 4 Wandering Soul

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Name: Zhu Xue

Realm: Level 5 fierce ghost

Date of death….

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There was not a single living person in his circle of high school classmates, including Zhu Xue.

As for Song Ming, uh… He’s not human.

“Okay, then bother the Song class leader.” As if he didn’t see Zhu Xue, who was desperately trying to give himself a look, Zhang Shaoyang walked into Longquan Villa with his feet up.