Self-promotion, Yang Jian's blessing, rapid development, rewriting of the original outline uploaded online, captain of the headquarters, becoming a god
I am an old bookworm and I plan to write some novels about the world view of the resurrection of evil spirits. There is no heroine. The protagonist is cautious in the early stage and does not seek death and doesn't like to fight. After gaining strength in the second volume, he gradually becomes stronger. The supporting characters are all villains and gangsters. There is no character like the Virgin White Lotus. The plot lines of the whole book are clearly divided into two lines, one is the giant city line, and the other is the post office line.
Hell is empty, evil ghosts are in the world, ghosts cannot be killed, only ghosts can deal with ghosts, the first and fifth books have the shadow of mysterious resurrection
A mysterious revival type, no system, no heroine, no cheating, 600,000 words immediately, the original weirdness in it is very novel, and the S-level copy is more difficult than the Starving Ghost and Ghost. It's not the kind of horror where a ghost sticks in your face, but the collision of rules and supernatural puzzle solving is extremely scary!
① When sm revived, he was invincible at the beginning. He just started kicking [thinking] and kicked guiyi like a ball [laughing and crying] and became famous immediately. "So you are a legend in this city comparable to guiyi."
Turning the FM on the radio late at night, a human voice that does not belong to any channel occasionally comes in among the rustling current noise. I wrote this idea into a novel. The male protagonist Liu Siyang took over a midnight radio program "Midnight Terror". On the night of the broadcast, a strange phone call from an unknown source came into the live broadcast room. Radio waves connect the past and the present. Behind every strange story, there are buried old events in Shengjing City that have been dusty for many years. Unit stories + long-term main line, updated on time at 00:05 every day, making reading late at night full of atmosphere. . Friends who like urban weird stories on radio waves, suspense and the supernatural can search for the book title "Midnight Terror: Strange Things on Radio Waves".
"Don't believe it? It doesn't matter, you will believe it soon." I looked at Yang Jian, and then said to the system, "How many points does it cost to teleport the three of us to the ghost realm of the Knocker?" "100 Points." The system's voice was clear and crisp. "Okay." Before he finished speaking, the surrounding scene suddenly distorted. "Oh shit" Yang Jian exclaimed and subconsciously grabbed Qin Hui beside him. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a thick darkness - the cold and cold atmosphere unique to the ghost realm rushed towards his face, dark green mucus oozed from the walls, and the air was filled with the smell of rotten wood. "Found it." I focused my eyes, and my soul power swept around me like a radar, and instantly locked onto the figure exuding a ghostly aura at the core of the ghost realm. Before the knocker could make any move, the palm of my right hand suddenly lit up. More than twenty C-level spiritual cores, two C+-level spiritual cores, and 5 D-level souls were dedicated to Sword Immortal Qin Hui. The B-level spiritual core that Qin Hui gave as a gift was instantly suspended in the palm of his hand, turning into pure energy and pouring into his body. "Buzz--" The soul power surged wildly in the body, and a gray-black humanoid soul with a height of one thousand meters suddenly appeared behind him. There was a faint golden light on the edge of the soul body, and it tore a hole in the ghost realm. The peak B-level soul power instantly breaks through the shackles and reaches B+ level! This kind of soul power has faintly touched the threshold of the immortal level, with the ability of laws from another world and a soul level that far exceeds that of a knocker. Yang Jian's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and his whole body was trembling as he looked at the soul shadow that covered the sky - this was beyond all his understanding of "power". Qin Hui also raised her eyebrows, obviously not expecting that I could burst out such terrifying soul power in an instant. "Capture." I shouted softly, and a huge soul hand fell from the sky. Ignoring the dark wave caused by the knocker, I grabbed it in my palm. The extremely fierce ghost let out a silent roar under the grip of the soul hand, and his gown was shattered inch by inch, but there was not even a trace of room for resistance. I casually took out a larger gold box, opened the lid, and gently pushed the knocker in with a big hand of the soul. The "click" sound was completely blocked. My eyes glanced at the ghost baby in the corner that had not yet recovered from the sword energy. I thought about it for a while, but still didn't move - this little thing will have a use later, so I'll keep it for now. "Is this... Solved?" Yang Jian's voice was wavy, and he looked at the ordinary gold box as if he was seeing some incredible miracle. A extremely powerful ghost, the official definition of "disaster level", was just stuffed into a box? "Let's go, let's go to the next place." I said to the system, "How many points do you need to teleport to the Ghost Controller Headquarters?" The system suddenly laughed: "1 million points, can you go?" "You are robbing money!" I was startled, "It was only 100 just now, this is 10,000 times more?" "Who told you to make too much noise now and alert the world's attention." The system laughed, "I'm kidding you, 20,000 points will be deducted." The light and shadow in front of them changed again, and the three of them were already hovering over the Ghost Controller's headquarters building. Below is a heavily guarded building complex, with police lights flashing, obviously aware of something unusual. At this moment, the satellite phone in my pocket vibrated, and the name "Zhao Jianguo" was displayed on the screen. He called several times before, but I didn't answer. This time, I pressed the answer button and said calmly, "Zhao Jianguo, look out the window." In the headquarters building, Zhao Jianguo was frowning at the phone. He subconsciously walked to the window when he heard this. Liu Xiaoyu also came over curiously. The next second, both of them gasped at the same time and turned pale. I saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds at some point, and a huge gray energy body covered the entire city like a sky curtain, dragging the day into the night. The city lights lit up in the darkness, illuminating the humanoid soul suspended in mid-air, one thousand meters high - the soul was as towering as a mountain, and the pressure it exuded made everyone on the ground feel suffocated. Screams and exclamations came from everywhere, sirens and cries were mixed together, and fear spread like a plague. On the other end of the phone, Zhao Jianguo's voice was uncontrollably trembling: "Who are you?" I didn't answer. I just looked at the chaotic headquarters building below and said to Yang Jian and Qin Hui beside me: "It seems that it's time to teach the 'ghost controllers' of this world a lesson."
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