Ding~ Congratulations to the host for completing the daily task: Promoting Underworld Culture and Ghost Reincarnation. Points +200! (1/3)
Ding~ Congratulations to the host for completing the daily task: Live streaming for two hours, Points +200 (2/3)
Jiang Lin was about to check how many points he had accumulated when he suddenly sensed something and took out his work notebook.
He had just glanced at it.
The next second, the information on it flickered twice and then disappeared from the notebook.
Jiang Lin frowned; this situation was not common.
He decided to go to the human world to investigate based on the information he had just seen.
With a wave of his hand, he opened the Underworld passage and walked in.
The viewers in the live stream could not see the information on the work notebook, nor did they know what had happened.
While keeping an eye on the live stream, they munched on melon seeds.
Summer melon seeds are so refreshing.
Is there more work coming~
Time to get to work~ Let's go!
I feel like the streamer's expression is off, what happened?
If I open a VIP membership, can I see the information on the work notebook? (doge)
Human world, outskirts.
Dark clouds obscured most of the moon, and the scenery below was indistinct. Da Feng Novel Network.
Vaguely, one could see a patch of raised mounds, accompanied by the rustling sound of leaves.
It felt inexplicably eerie.
Suddenly, a blue light appeared near the grave mounds.
The King called me to patrol, I'll wander around the graves~
A petite figure walked on the road, carrying a small lantern on her shoulder, with the swagger of a boss.
Carry my lantern, bring my cat.
Qi Yaoyao hummed softly as she patrolled.
She was not yet an official ghost messenger, and her current task was to patrol around.
Then submit the patrol report.
A cat stood on her left shoulder, and a small lantern was carried on her right shoulder.
She found joy in her boring patrols.
Suddenly, a grave mound appeared in front of Qi Yaoyao.
She reached out and punched it.
Ouch!
The grave mound let out a cry of pain and then disappeared.
Qi Yaoyao didn't look back and continued patrolling.
During patrols, these troublesome little ghosts often appeared.
But fortunately, these little ghosts who only knew how to cause trouble were usually very weak, and she could handle them with her strength.
One punch, one little ghost!
The cat spirit squatting on her shoulder yawned lazily and stretched.
As they were about to finish patrolling the graveyard, the cat spirit's pricked ears suddenly twitched, and it looked towards the woods on the other side.
Qi Yaoyao immediately stopped, extinguished her lantern, and jumped behind a grave mound to hide.
Mao Youyou's ears were very sensitive; one person and one cat, one responsible for beating up little ghosts, the other for lookout.
Their coordination was very tacit.
Not long after Qi Yaoyao hid, two figures emerged from the woods ahead.
Why did you come here? What exactly do you want to say?
The figure behind touched his arm, looking somewhat scared of the surroundings.
The figure in front stopped but did not turn around, saying sinisterly, "That lottery ticket, I bought it."
The person behind looked strange, "You came all this way just to say that? Didn't you insist on trading with me back then?"
"But I paid for it!"
"You're really something. You insisted on trading, and now that it's won, you want to trade back. Fine, fine, let's just say you bought it for me, and I'll give you ten percent, alright?"
"Alright, let's go. This place is too eerie."
The person in front remained silent. The moment the person behind turned around, the person in front suddenly turned around, and a cold glint flashed in his hand.
*Puchi*
The sound of something hard piercing flesh and blood rang out.
The person in front raised his face, and under the faint moonlight, a frenzied face was revealed.
"I want it all!"
Blood splattered onto his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he swung his hand again and again.
"It's all mine, it's all mine!"
"You!"
The stabbed figure quickly lost consciousness.
His eyes widened, dying with grievances.
A black shadow emerged from the body of the person holding the blade and instantly devoured the soul of the person on the ground.
It licked its lips with satisfaction, "Indeed, it's more delicious this way~"
*Clang*
The blade fell to the ground.
The person still standing looked at his hand, then at the person bleeding profusely on the ground.
His expression shifted from confusion to astonishment, and finally to terror.
"It wasn't me, it wasn't me..."
He grabbed his hair and fled the scene quickly.
"It wasn't me, ahhhhhh!"
Seeing the person leave, the black shadow in the air extended its slender fingers towards the city.
"Next, what deliciousness shall I consume?"
Suddenly, as if sensing something, its expression changed drastically, and it hid behind the grave mounds.
As soon as it hid behind a grave mound, it felt that something was wrong.
Turning its head, it saw a young girl also squatting behind a grave mound.
"Meow!"
The cat spirit on the girl's shoulder extended its sharp claws and pounced, aiming a swipe at its eyes.
"Bastard!"
The black shadow was furious and was about to counterattack when it caught sight of an Underworld passage appearing in the sky and a white figure emerging from it.
Immediately, it fled to the other side.
As it fled, it suddenly caught a glimpse of white beside it.
When Jiang Lin first arrived, he didn't know what had happened.
But seeing the ghost fleeing, he naturally pursued it.
He took a step forward, and the next moment he appeared next to the black shadow.
The funeral staff appeared in his hand, instantly gathering a ball of ghostly energy and striking.
"No!"
*Bang!*
The black shadow was immediately smashed to the ground. Seeing that escape was impossible, it decided to go all out.
It got up and faced Jiang Lin.
"You forced me!"
It roared, and countless yin energies converged.
Its entire body instantly expanded, finally transforming into a giant ghost ten meters tall and three meters wide.
Its aura also increased several times compared to before.
It clenched its fists, feeling an unprecedented surge of ghostly energy within it.
Its confidence also grew.
"Holy cow, this ghost can transform?"
"So what if I forced you?"
"It's better you didn't run. Running now is like admitting guilt, isn't it?"
In the live stream, the viewers who had followed Jiang Lin to the human world bit their melon seeds and tapped furiously on their keyboards.
"Streamer, go! Beat it!"
"By the way, why was it running?"
"We'll know after you beat it!"
In mid-air, Jiang Lin raised an eyebrow.
This ghost was only at the level of a幽兵 (You Bing - Ghost Soldier) just now, but its aura was now nearing 鬼将 (Gui Jiang - Ghost General).
If he were slightly weaker, or at his original level, he might have been intimidated.