Somewhere in the country of China, the walls are ruined, and hundreds of ghosts are brutally nailed to the walls.

On top of this sea-like pile of corpses, there was a young girl.

With a lollipop in her mouth, she stared at her phone with interest in this frightening environment.

In the mobile phone, it is the picture of the summer wind live broadcast.

The girl covered her mouth and laughed from time to time, which was a stark contrast to the terrifying atmosphere around her.

"Got a signal?"

The man who spoke came carrying a large urea bag.

The bag contained densely packed ghost beads.

"Elder just opened the Beidou signal for me some time ago."

The girl sat on the pile of corpses and dangled her calves, and said as if she were a poser: "Even in no man's land, I can see the live broadcast."

"Scarlet, have you seen it lately, that Ultra boy is so interesting."

"Not interested."

The young man named Terrifying Dog had dead fish eyes full of world-weary temperament.

"It's just grandstanding, this kind of operation, the 0 group can play out, and can't you see how many flaws he has?"

"However, he is new, alas, and his live broadcast is really interesting."

The girl said a little unconvinced.

Just before, she also endured the pain of brushing a rocket for Xia Feng.

"So?"

The pig was not cold in the slightest, and looked away.

"I don't want to go on a mission with you anymore!"

The girl was angry and jumped off the pile of bones.

"Feel free."

The pig is like an emotionless machine: "The next one, the ghost head, a distance of two kilometers to the southwest." Seeing

the terrifying pig turn and leave, the girl was a little immortal and hurriedly chased after her.

"Oh, just take a look, it's interesting, and I won't lie to you."

She was like recommending treasure to a friend, persevering.

......

In the capital, it is a good health club.

Four old men sat in the latest magnet massage chairs, listening to the sales aunt blowing the sky and shaking sleepy.

From time to time, their gazes glanced at the small TV hanging from the ceiling.

Above, the picture of the ghost hunting of the summer wind is being replayed.

"Heavenly Gate, this kid may really be able to turn into an innovative blade and lead our Ghost Hunter Division to stab out a piece of light."

A bald old man said lazily.

Sitting beside him, the spirited old man Xia Feng had seen that it was a sword that opened the gate of heaven and Cheng Tianmen.

"Long Lihua, old man, how can the person I chose be bad?"

Cheng Tianmen's face was flushed, and he looked at the summer wind in the ghost killing with a look of satisfaction.

The live broadcast was arranged for Xia Feng by vigorously lining up the crowd, punching the management, and kicking the House of Elders.

"Stinky old man, how many times have I said it, don't call Lao Tzu's name!"

The bald old man had an ugly face and said with a scolding voice.

The two old men on the side who did not speak were watching the play on the side, watching happily.

"Why, Gu Lei Tianlong doesn't even dare to admit his name now!"

"You stinker, do you want to go out and fight with me!"

Seeing that the two old men were fighting each other, they were about to quarrel, and the sales who were squatting on the ground to massage suddenly noticed the opportunity.

"Oh, don't quarrel with the two uncles, it turns out that Uncle Long's name is Lihua, it's so distinctive."

The female saleswoman said with a smile while pressing Long Lihua's foot.

"Oh, this little girl's mouth is sweet."

Hearing this, Long Lihua suddenly smiled and gave Cheng Tianmen a roll of his eyes.

"Uncle, do you know this boy?"

The sales person pointed to the summer wind on the screen and asked curiously.

"I know him, he doesn't know me." Long Lihua glanced meaningfully at the summer breeze.

At any time, he grabbed the woman's hand and asked with a smile: "You tell grandpa about the effect of this massage chair, and I will bring one back to my wife." "

No one would have thought that in this inconspicuous health store, there were four divine pillars of the Hua Kingdom.

......

In a full week, Ultra Junior has become the biggest anchor on the entire network.

Every live broadcast is watched by millions of viewers.

And just the reward, Xia Feng almost harvested 80 million in the way of a clear robbery!

Although Li Chengzhi of the pit daddy said that the above would use this money to build ghost hunting divisions in various places.

In the new city, after the appearance of the summer breeze, the rate of ghost appearances reached the lowest value in thirty years.

The summer breeze is like a living bell in the new city.

Where there are imps, there is him.

Until the end, Xia Feng actually killed the ghosts of Xincheng and did not dare to come out to do evil again.

And this week's time also raised his level to level 7.

Now, his attributes are also terrifying, as if he can pinch asteroids with his bare hands.

Level: lv7 (0\400

) Class: Undertaker (can be promoted)

[Strength: 12

] [Agility: 9] [Intelligence: 7] [San: 100

] [Free Attribute Points: 0]

Career Skill

:

[

Entry: You are good at dealing with corpses, can clearly understand the opponent's weaknesses, and the attacks launched must be critical hits. 【

Detention: You can forcibly sign a contract with the ghost for your own use.】 Current Ghost General 1/1]

[Same Body One Soul: You can share the talent level with the contract ghost, and this skill can be stacked with the number of contract ghosts. Current talent: S grade. 】【

Burial: Open after completing the chain mission】Acquired

skill: [Thunder breath: One type thunderbolt flash]

Next transfer class: ???

Item bar: salty tortoise shell binding, joy and sorrow, no entropy, dead eye, ghost Buddha statue

is just that what makes Xia Feng feel strange is that his European qi seems to have run out, and there are no ghost weapons in dozens of tasks.

"System, come out and speak!"

It is rare that the system, which has always been silent, gives an explanation.

[Host, do you know that often after the silence, there will be a big outbreak? ] Speak

to Lao Tzu!

[It is very likely that your next mission reward will explode and you will get rare items such as companion ghost weapons.] Hearing

this, Xia Feng's face became a little better.

Now he does have a lot of ghost weapons.

How much is not as good as fine, he knows this very well.

At this moment, Xia Feng's loyal list rewarded ten gifts worth three thousand.

"Send, send, what a gift!"

Xia Feng's mood is not beautiful: "From now on, everyone who gives gifts will be blacked out of the live broadcast room!" "

Anyway, the gifts were confiscated.

"The anchor scolds people for being so attractive and loves them."

"My husband continues to scold me!"

"You don't let me send, I send it!"

It's good not to say this, but there are countless gifts floating on the screen.

At this moment, Zhao Xiyu's mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

She took the phone and after listening to the contents, her expression changed sharply.

"The believer of the ghost mother, found it!"

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Xia Feng with a solemn expression.

The corners of Xia Feng's mouth turned up slightly.

It's been a week, and I can finally get a hard dish.

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