The end of the world starts from the global copy

It wasn't until the seats were lined up that Lu Ming turned his head to look at the anxious Lord Yan, and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Yan Wangye smiled and nodded: "Your Excellency can kill you if you want, and the little god is willing to lead you to death."

This bachelor's temper made Lu Ming take a second look at Lord Yan.

After thinking for a moment, he said again.

"Go on, what did you do before, what are you still doing now, just pretend that I don't exist."

Lord Yan was taken aback again.

He thought to himself that we dare not pretend that you don't exist... But he didn't dare to say anything, he just turned his head and looked at the black and white impermanent ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

At this moment, Lord Yan once again showed the majesty of the superior.

"What are you looking at? Get out and do something!"

A group of little ghosts ran out of the Hades Palace in a hurry.

Seeing that Lord Yan wanted to lick again, Lu Ming waved his hand and looked at the shadow beside him.

Shadow also turned to look at Lu Ming, and nodded after a while.

At this point, Lu Ming took a deep breath.

The plan appears to have worked.

……

Because of the Internet, the distance between people has been infinitely shortened.

It has never been easier to exchange information and obtain information.

tonight.

When the ghost story was born.

Numerous outlandish videos have gone viral across the web.

At the beginning, some people laughed at these things and didn't believe them at all.

But the old saying goes well: If a lie is told thousands of times, it becomes true.

What's more, the phenomenon of ghost talk has indeed appeared, and it has been nakedly exposed to everyone.

My Diao Chan is on my waist: "Coordinate Xijing! The terracotta warriors are moving! Ancient soldiers crawled out of the terracotta warriors! [Video]."

Flying Fish: "The special effects are well done... which blockbuster movie is this?"

My Diao Chan is on my waist: "It's not a special effect or a tidbit! It's true! It's true! The ancient emperor is alive!"

Xijing Jiansheng: "People are in Xijing, the wind and sea are calm, why does the landlord make up stories here at night for ghosts?"

Kimi: "Look at this, look at this! There are really angels. [Video]."

Chasing the Wind Swordsman: "It's very lively at night. But should I say it, I saw a bull's head and a horse face tonight, and I don't know who is playing cosplay at night. Is it fun to pretend to be like this ghost?"

There are believers and there are unbelievers.

But in any case, the strange appearance has appeared, and it is conceivable that as time goes by, there will be more and more believers, and the power of the strange stories will inevitably become stronger and stronger.

As for the underworld, it is naturally a big strange story-there are many people and powerful people, there are many imps under his command, and the impermanent ghosts at the grassroots level also enjoy the blessings of 007, so the spread rate is not low.

In the underworld, on the throne of Lord Yan, the shadow shares the perspective with Lu Ming, and Lu Ming can see that as the strange stories spread more and more widely, the scope of the underworld is gradually expanding, and the expansion of the ghost domain means the power of Lord Hades. is getting stronger and stronger!

However, Lord Yan didn't feel any joy or excitement, nor did he have the idea that I could fight back.He just looked at the shadow standing beside Lu Ming, and his face became paler.

The power of the underworld gradually increased.

The territory of the underworld gradually expanded.

However, the black shadow is like a shadow, constantly assimilating the newly born ghost domain.

For every tenth of the expansion of the underworld, nine points will be assimilated by the shadows.

For every tenth point of King Yan's strength, nine points will be eaten up by the shadow!

The remaining one point is not for charity. To cut leeks, you have to keep the roots, so as not to save others from dying.

So, within a few hours, Lord Yan understood a truth.

I was eaten to death by others.

He is also a neat person, seeing no hope of turning the tables, he resolutely defected to the enemy.

"Are you drinking, my lord?"

"Sir, do you want to taste the fruit?"

"Look, my lord, this is a special product of our underworld, Bianhua."

The messy pile of things was brought to Lu Ming's eyes by Lord Yan. Lu Ming stared at it, and indeed found something interesting.

It was the Bana flower that I had seen before.

When Lu Ming first entered the gate of ghosts, he observed that when Wang Dazhu entered the gate of ghosts and smelled the fragrance of flowers from the other side, his mind became slightly clear.

This proves that the other shore flower is beneficial to ghosts.

Lu Ming picked up the Bianhua, but he didn't see the attribute panel—it wasn't an item or consumable recognized by the global dungeon system.

It was the chef who said, "It's a good ingredient."

Yan Wangye licked and said: "It's enough to take care of it. If the adults need it, you can pull it out. It doesn't matter if you pull it all out."

The chef smiled and said, "This is a good relationship... Oh yes, the Mengpo soup from before..."

Lord Yan licked again: "Young one, call Po Meng here."

The chef shrugged his shoulders, already having a premonition of the great benefits contained in the underworld.

Just when Lu Ming spoke.

"Two things, the first is the judge. In the future, we will change our work process a little... Let's not pour Mengpo soup first, and judge and convict first. I have to listen to the story of the ghost."

Stories are useless in this dungeon.

But in the copy of the Banquet, stories are equal to wealth.

The judge has no reason not to obey.

"Second, let Black and White Impermanence help me find something..."

Lu Ming thought about it, and said hesitantly, "Theoretically, that thing should be a room...but I don't know what it's called or what it looks like."

Lord Yan and the judge looked at each other.

The first task is easy to handle, now you are the boss and you have the final say.

But this second task is a bit endless.

After thinking about it, King Yan nodded respectfully, and said yes - he also felt the feeling of opening his mouth and running down his legs.

Looking at the respectful Lord Yan and the judge, Lu Ming's eyes were calm, but he was also a little emotional.

What is this to yourself?

Above Lord Yan?

Hades?

But don't tell me, it tastes pretty good.

……

Time goes back to just now.

Just when Lu Ming followed Black and White Impermanence into the gate of hell.

Xijing, ancient imperial mausoleum.

The silent mausoleum is buried deep in the ground, and there have been no visitors so far.

In the dark ancient imperial mausoleum, time seems to be frozen. In the huge pit of terracotta warriors, there are densely packed terracotta warriors, and there are no less than ten thousand by simple counting.

They are like the most loyal guards, silently guarding their masters for thousands of years - the eternal emperor, the ancient emperor!

At the end of the figurine pit, there are steps winding up, and after 99 steps, there is a huge coffin pier on the high platform.

Huge mausoleum.

A huge number of terracotta warriors.

And high above, like an emperor overlooking the world, the gorgeous coffin pier.

An imperceptible sound of rubbing suddenly resounded in the mausoleum.

It can be seen that the huge coffin pier opened a gap slightly, and a dry and fleshless hand grabbed the edge of the gap and slowly pushed the coffin pier away.

As the coffin board was slowly pushed away, there was an imperceptible sound of breathing from inside the coffin.

A humanoid monster that was as dry as a skeleton barely sat up from the coffin. He was breathing, but he was extremely weak.

Ancient Emperor!

ancient Chu.

There is no doubt about his identity and name!It is the eternal emperor in the history books of Hua Kingdom!

Combining talent and tyranny, he has achieved unprecedented feats!

Gu Chu reluctantly tore off the fragments of the dragon robe on his body. He looked down at the clothes that had almost turned into flying ash, his eyes were dazed, as if he didn't understand what was going on...

Until weak power poured into the ancient emperor's body from nothingness, the ancient emperor's eyes gradually flashed with aura.

The same as ghosts such as Lord Hades, the "monsters" born from ghost stories are born with knowledge of certain real-world situations-they understand where they were born and how to improve their power.

After thinking for a moment, the ancient emperor took a deep breath, and a weird smile appeared on his dry and ugly face...

"I, the ancient emperor, send money?"

"A... hoax!?"

It's funny to say, the reason for the ancient emperor's "rebirth" is so weird, so weird that the ancient emperor himself can't accept it...

It is conceivable that.

There are not many believers in the strange stories shaped by such strange reasons...

And there are not many believers, which means that the ancient emperor's strength is very weak.

At this moment, he has just been awakened by the power of the strange talk, and his body is too weak to take care of himself. As for the "I have 300 million soldiers of the ancient dynasty" in the fraudulent text message, it is even more nonsense - the power of the "weird story" of the ancient emperor and the 300 million soldiers of the ancient dynasty can The "resurrection" of the ancient emperor is already invincible, and the soldiers of the ancient dynasty are still in front of the terracotta warriors...

Besides, the ancient emperor did not create a 300w terracotta warrior.

If considered according to normal logic, the recovery of the ancient emperor should probably be just a flash in the pan.

——Not many believers lead to weak strength. Nowadays, the phenomenon of strange stories is frequent, and the mere fraudulent text messages of the "resurrection" of the ancient emperor will soon be overwhelmed by all kinds of strange stories and visions, and will be forgotten by people.

As for the strange talk monsters, being forgotten is tantamount to not existing.

The ancient emperor quickly understood everything he was facing.

Compared with the likes of the underworld and fairy palaces, the resurrection of the ancient emperor is simply insignificant. He has just "resurrected" and will face death again.

However, Gu Chu was not alarmed.

After thinking briefly, he reached out and rummaged in the coffin for a while, and then touched a round thing.

At that time a shiny ball of light.

The ball of light seems to be made of crystal, and the whole body is transparent, but there is faint streamer flooding inside.

Looking at the ball of light in his hand, the ancient emperor slowly narrowed his eyes.

Until he barely stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed the surface of the crystal ball.

A light suddenly bloomed in the crystal ball.

The light is getting brighter and brighter.

When the light illuminated the entire mausoleum, the light suddenly condensed and formed an illusory light path.

The light path is pulling the ancient emperor, like an escalator, slowly pushing and pulling the ancient emperor to move towards the end of the light path.

Until the ancient emperor's eyes dimmed.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already sitting in an antique hut.