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$69 New Era Underworld 5 (1/2)

System 666 is a special intelligent life after all. It is very simple to open a special live broadcast room online that links to the entire network.

When those who are wandering online are suddenly pulled into the live broadcast room, the first thing they see is the ghost floating in front of the camera in the live broadcast room.

Compared with the innocent souls who were burned to death in the orphanage, Wu Chuan's appearance should have been much better, but after just being burned by the sun, the surface of his soul looked like it had just been fished out of magma, with countless festering The bubbles burst one after another, looking terrible.

Just now, Chu Si used some tricks and he admitted everything he had done. At this time, his ferocious face was almost crazy.

"...Hoho, why are you doing this?"

"...The way of heaven in this world is inherently unfair! When you are a human being, you are free and happy, but after death you have to face the great horror of being torn apart! Even if you have done countless good things and eliminated countless ghosts and monsters in your life, you still have to be torn apart... Ho ho ho ho, Why?"

In the live broadcast room footage, you can clearly see that the ghost whose whole body looks like it is covered in abscesses is roaring hysterically and baring his teeth.

"...I am not willing to give in!!!"

There was a ferocious look on his twisted face, and his soul burned by the sun was screaming and rolling as if it had been poured with concentrated sulfuric acid. In the eyes of the audience in front of the live broadcast room, it was extremely terrifying.

Oh My God! Is this crazy? !

This is the first time I know that after death, if you can’t live for seven days, your soul will be shattered... Now I think about it, I feel a little scared. e feels like I can understand him? Wake me up quickly!

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While they were discussing, the young man who had not shown his face in the live broadcast room suddenly snorted.

A ghastly aura suddenly burst out, as if turning the entire room into a ghost realm, and the snarling ghost was imprisoned in it, unable to move. Like a little bug frozen in amber.

The young man shook his head slowly and sighed.

...Why are all the ghosts nowadays so easy to turn into evil? Do they need him to conduct a special psychological counseling session for them?

...Anyway, it will be used as the energy of the underworld sooner or later, so forget it orz

While deep in thought, the young man's cold, clear voice finally sounded in the live broadcast room.

"The rules of this world are special. Humans and ghosts are not absolutely independent, but can be transformed unilaterally..." His voice was unhurried and unhurried, "Let me guess, in the face of the threat of being exterminated one day in the future, do it in advance You are definitely not the only one who is very prepared, right?"

Even the fire at the Ping An Orphanage was not something that an ordinary heavenly master could cover up perfectly.

Wu Chuan, who was imprisoned in mid-air, was in a daze as a ghost. When he heard Chu Si's words, he seemed to have received some supreme order, and he explained everything honestly: "Yes, we are here. There is also an organization among the group of people..."

The audience in front of the live broadcast room became more and more frightened as they listened.

This, if I remember correctly, several names have appeared on the Qiming Empire Central News TV Station, right? Horrible. Horrible.

Real or fake? ! If this were any other live broadcast room, it would have been blocked long ago...

While the Internet was blowing up, a group of members of the official special department of the Qiming Empire were also blowing up.

"So many high-level figures and Xuanmen Celestial Masters are actually involved? It won't be long before we have to clean up our internal affairs."

"However, what does he mean by publishing all this?" Some people felt a headache. "Is it because he wants to deliberately lower the credibility of our human government so as to implement some of his own conspiracies?"

"I don't think so..." Someone else continued, "He should have some special purpose."

A group of people yawned and analyzed with dark circles under their eyes.

As a minister, Ji Feng drank a large cup of coffee and looked serious: "Actually, combined with the live broadcast room that opened up the underworld last night, I probably understand his intention."

"He just said that the rules of this world are special. Humans and ghosts are never absolutely antagonistic, but rather a relationship of unilateral transformation..."

And once anyone dies - whether he is a political bigwig or a heavenly master who deals with ghosts and monsters - he will have to face the dilemma of losing his soul for seven days...

Under this kind of dilemma, there must be many people who have begun to prepare a way out by any means while they are still alive. Maybe they have secretly reached cooperation with ghosts... As long as the dilemma is not broken, there will always be an endless stream of people like this.

Under the threat of losing his soul, even Ji Feng himself could not guarantee that he would not absorb his popularity and become an evil ghost in the future.

"So, the opening of the underworld is in line with the general trend and is beneficial to both humans and ghosts. Otherwise, this world will sooner or later become a ghost realm."

A group of department members with dark circles under their eyes were stunned for a while. After a while, someone finally said tentatively: "...Does that mean we need to do something?"

"I estimate that there will be a notice from the higher authorities soon." Ji Feng took a sip of coffee and said thoughtfully, "At least in terms of public opinion, having the support of the state and positive publicity for the underworld should be what the other party needs. Right?"

After all, in modern society, if state power spares no effort to target the other party and smear it in public opinion, it will definitely slow down the progress of the other party. In turn, it can play a positive role in promoting.

"...e has been doing it for a long time. He just wants us to cooperate with him and contribute to the development of the underworld?" A few young people looked confused at the computer desk. "Just put it bluntly. Is it so strenuous to use it?"

This time, Ji Feng just smiled and shook his head, without much explanation: "There are some things you don't understand."

There is one thing he didn't say. In fact, in these two live broadcasts, the other party not only pointed out the imminent role of the opening of the underworld for both humans and ghosts, but also captured Wu Chuan and interrogated the list of names. While showing goodwill to the officials, he also implicitly demonstrated his own strength and intimidated some politicians with other thoughts in disguise.

The reason why the other party was so roundabout was, of course, waiting for the imperial officials to take the initiative to cooperate with him. After all, there is still a big difference in efficiency and initiative between high and low postures, active and passive.

If that person took the initiative to come to the door to seek cooperation, with the suspicious minds of those politicians in the official department, they would inevitably look down on the other party. The first thing they thought of was always to use and conquer the other party. They would be willing to cooperate only when they found that it was impossible to do so... I don't know how long this process would take.

—— Ji Feng was not wrong about this. Chu Si was just too lazy to argue with the imperial officials, so he simply and crudely put out his own strength and benefits together, unilaterally coercing and luring. The Qiming Empire officials had to obey.

Finally, Ji Feng smiled and ended his conclusion with one sentence: "Don't worry, I have a feeling that things will be exciting in the future."

...

Just as Ji Feng guessed, after the Qiming Empire officials conducted an emergency self-examination, everyone was indeed in danger.

——Even the top leaders of the empire chose the crooked way under the fear of their souls flying away. It can be seen that as long as the rules of this world exist, human society will never be at peace.

And the Yinshi Hell, which suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes and was said to be able to restore the cycle of heaven and earth and determine the order of yin and yang, became the only choice.

For this, the official paid twelve thousand points of goodwill.

So, the topic of the Yinshi Hell and the mysterious Netherworld Live Room gradually spread widely. Ordinary people's attitudes are mostly curious and awed.

——It is said that only those who have an urgent desire in their hearts can directly contact the Netherworld Live Room, and only those who are devout and believe can meet the Netherworld Envoy.

At night, there are no stars or moon.

A green taxi passed by on the street, and the middle-aged man driving the taxi hummed a little tune, showing a very happy mood.

The wallet in front of him was bulging, and the bright red hundred-yuan bills appeared in the gap. The middle-aged man looked down, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were stretched out with a smile.

... It's almost there, as long as I make another one, my daughter's tuition will be collected.

Thinking like this, he didn't notice that his car had unknowingly driven into a street that had never appeared before, and thick fog filled the surroundings without knowing when.

"What's going on? Why is the way home so long today..." The taxi driver complained a little depressedly, as if he suddenly woke up, and then he found the strange changes around him.

Rows of houses like tombstones were neatly arranged on both sides of the street. The thick white fog covered the road ahead. The bright car lights shone in the white fog, but nothing could be seen clearly. This is not his way home at all!

"What happened to me?"

He had a bad feeling in his heart. He turned on the navigation but couldn't find a signal. All of a sudden, all the supernatural stories he had read online recently came to his mind.

The middle-aged man tried to stay calm, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards the street in the white fog.

One minute, two minutes, half an hour, one hour...

I don't know how long it has been, but he is still running on this foggy street and can't get out. He can only watch the taxi's fuel tank run out, the car hums, and stops.

Cold sweat soaked his whole body unconsciously.

"... Could it be that I hit a ghost wall?"

Looking out of the taxi, in addition to the strange white fog, there was a cold house like a tombstone. He didn't dare to open the door at all, and he didn't know what to do.

At this time, a strange sound of nails rubbing against the glass was heard. A hand appeared on the front window glass, and the bright red nails kept scratching the glass, making a piercing and sharp cry.

The driver was so frightened that his face turned pale. He subconsciously leaned back on the seat and saw the glass in front of him being cut open like a piece of paper. The pale and stiff hand slowly reached in, and the slow movement was like the delicate hand of a lover, about to touch his face.

But the strong smell of blood began to permeate the small car.

Then a woman's head appeared, and her entire upper body slowly got in.

Tick-tick, tick-tick, blood dripped on the middle-aged man's face, the steering wheel, and the carpet.

He collapsed on the seat, and lost the ability to escape because of extreme fear.

The woman slowly lowered her head, and a strange smile appeared on her bloody face.

"Ah!!!"

In the scream, the middle-aged man's whole mind was completely gathered together. He had only one thought in his mind.

... Help! Who will save me? By the way, the Netherworld Live Room! It is said that as long as you communicate with the Netherworld Live Room...

In the crisis of life and death, his will became stronger than ever before, and the power of faith he contributed in an instant was almost equivalent to that of a fanatic.

The invisible thread of faith opened a channel in the air, leading to the arrival of a certain existence.

Soon, a strange bell sound rang in the thick fog, accompanied by the sound of thousands of ghosts crying.

The surrounding space seemed to stagnate, and the female ghost's grinning face stopped only half a centimeter away from the middle-aged man.

In the white fog, the sound of the wheels turning was clearly heard, and soon, a pitch-black hearse emerged from the white fog and appeared in front of a man and a ghost.

If you look closely, you will find that the four wheels driving the hearse are sealed with dense evil ghosts. Every time the wheels roll on the ground, they will wipe out part of the evil ghosts' soul power, causing them to wail in pain involuntarily, and the air will be more dense with yin and ghost energy for a while.

This is a hearse driven by ghost energy. The mark of the Netherworld Gate is also engraved on the black body of the car.

——Of course, the appearance of the hearse is just an appearance in the eyes of the world, and its true face is the illusory underworld plane.

During this period, Chu Si used the power of faith and the Netherworld Gate to open up the underworld space, which was embedded in the car body. All the captured evil ghosts became the driving energy of the Netherworld Gate. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was the part represented by the wheels of the hearse.

Because the time is still short and the power of faith is insufficient, 99% of the underworld plane is still just an illusion. The part that Chu Si refined into reality is only the space as big as a block inside the hearse.

The arrival of the hearse caused the temperature around to drop sharply, and the cold breath spread outward with the hearse as the center.

The middle-aged man's eyes were mixed with excitement and ecstasy, flashing with the hope of escaping death, but the female ghost's eyes were fierce for a moment, and the ghostly aura was almost turning into a fierce ghost.

The hearse stopped with a gurgling sound, and the door that was no different from the Netherworld Gate slowly opened, and a figure stepped out. The temperature around became even colder, and the sound of the wailing of thousands of ghosts suddenly stopped.

As if the ghost king had arrived, the ghosts retreated.

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