Long Aotian is gay

The hot search on Weibo has exploded.

[Fuck, is the end of the world coming? 】

[I didn’t believe it was said to be a natural phenomenon before, but now I really can’t hide it]

[It’s not that I’m alarmist, do what you want to do now, maybe you won’t be able to do it in the future, I understand everything! 】

[The official statement hasn't been issued yet, so don't make wild guesses and scare yourself, OK?Use your brain to think for yourself! 】

[No, there are no people who don't know that there are ghosts in this world, right?No, no, no? 】

[What's wrong with you upstairs?To be blunt, what is biao? 】

[The official did not use scientific science to popularize supernatural phenomena as before. In fact, it is the default, and many people have seen it with their own eyes. There are also many supernatural anchors who have encountered dead mice. You just cover your eyes and can’t believe it. coward! 】

After that, it gradually became crooked.

Zhong Ling didn't like to play Weibo very much, so he quit after playing for a long time, played a few games, but was still in an impetuous mood, looked at the pouring rain outside the window, and spun the phone in his fingers, knocking on the table one after another .

It has been raining heavily for more than half a month, and the water on the road in Kyoto is now up to the ankles. In the eyes of ordinary people, the phantom in the sky is just a barren red chapped continent. The black mist floated around, darker and thicker than ink, and exuded an ominous atmosphere faintly.

And those ghost auras are perseveringly invading this pure white world at this time.

The ghost baby was lying on the balcony, looking at the sky eagerly, salivating at those ghosts, and drooling.

"Exit."

Zhong Ling pinched the back of its neck and lifted it up, "If you dare to eat indiscriminately, see how I will deal with you."

"Ah ah ah."

Guiying's limbs naturally hung down, and he nodded to Zhong Ling, expressing that he would never eat indiscriminately.

Zhong Ling let go, the ghost baby fell to the ground, Zhong Ling went back to the bedroom, and took out a bronze sword with a simple smell from the closet.

This was delivered by Cheng Yuan the day after the charity dinner.

Guiying stared at the bronze sword, hiding in the doorway and reluctantly daring to come over.

Zhong Ling checked the equipment on his body, flying knives, daggers, spells, bronze swords, etc., and finally put on a large raincoat and black leather boots. Just about to go out, Zhong Ling turned around, "Do you want to go together?"

There was lightning and thunder, and the light hit Zhong Ling's face, making him look like an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld.

Guiying was already crawling forward, but seeing this, he couldn't help taking a step back and shaking his head.

Zhong Ling snorted and picked it up directly, "It's up to you."

Guiying 噫噫 噫噫, lying on Zhong Ling's back limply like an eggplant beaten by frost.

[The host is so late, you still have to go out? ] So fight?

It's raining so much outside now, what can we do outside at night?

The system is really curious.

Zhong Ling didn't answer, he was wearing a black raincoat and a hat, walking on the street late at night, he looked very much like those murderers who were plotting evil.

Perhaps because they sensed that the situation was serious and not optimistic, the system store recently opened a redemption channel. Sister Zhong Ling killed a ghost, and she could get points, which were used to exchange for goods in the store.

Zhong Ling walked through the streets and alleys in the rain all night. After the bronze sword in his hand was consecrated, its power was indeed not small. With one sword and one imp, he accumulated thousands of plot points in less than a while, and the plot points could be combined into a plot line.

D-level needs 1000, C-level needs [-], B-level needs a million, and A-level needs [-] million.

S-level, [-] million.

It sounded like a lot of numbers, and it seemed out of reach, but Zhong Ling didn't think it was too difficult. After tonight, he came to the conclusion that the power of ghosts was directly related to the points gained after killing ghosts.

The more powerful the ghost, the more points you get after killing it.

"what!"

A passer-by who worked overtime until late at night and came home at this time saw that he stabbed a person with a sword, screamed, and before he said the word "Kill", he saw that the person who was stabbed fell to the ground and died. Instead, it was wiped out.

The umbrella fell into the pool of water, "Ghost, ghost!!!"

Passers-by screamed and ran away in the rain.

Zhong Ling flicked the bronze sword habitually, turned and walked in another direction.

For several nights in a row, Zhong Ling went out to practice after class at night, gradually accumulating tens of thousands of points.

While Zhong Ling was killing the ghosts, Mr. Yin Du was listening to the ghosts and summoning other ghosts.

The ghost in Yin Du's body was able to hide under Tewusuo's nose for so long without being discovered, which is enough to show how profound its skill is.

Yin didn't even know how many years it had been dead, but hearing other ghosts call it the King of Ghosts satisfied Yin Du's vanity.

Ha, not only the system, but even the ghost king came to him, he is the real son of destiny.

The fusion of the two worlds has already begun, and soon, the spiritual invasion will be a foregone conclusion. At that time, he who becomes the ghost king will definitely leave a strong mark.

As for Zhong Ling, as a human being, it will definitely be miserable hahahaha.

Yin Du thought, and continued to contact other ghosts.

result.

Ok?Why no response?

The ghost king left marks on the ghosts before, but now several of them have disappeared, as if they were wiped out by someone.

Yin didn't think much about it. Recently, the whole country was under martial law, not only in Kyoto, but many places were patrolled by celestial masters and police partners. The ones that were wiped out were the weakest ones. It was probably not very lucky. He Contact other ghosts, let them recruit their men, and temporarily stand still.

After raining for a month, it finally cleared up, but the people in Kyoto didn't feel very happy, because the illusion above their heads never disappeared.

What shocked people was that the sun was blocked.

The author has something to say:

Lie flat, the condition is not good recently, see if it can be adjusted.

I have a new crown patient here, Delta... Martial law is coming, sigh, I can't get the second shot of the vaccine. . .