There were still half an hour before the gates of the Underworld closed.
The ghostly aura in the entire city grew denser, and countless monsters stirred restlessly.
Despite it being the weather of July and August, people walking on the streets inexplicably felt the chill of October.
This won't do, let's charge together!
Some monsters, finding the ghost envoys difficult to deal with, directly teamed up with their companions.
Groups of four or five, or eight or nine, gathered together.
Then they charged out in unison.
Even if they were stopped by the ghost envoys, at least one or two could successfully escape in the chaos.
Hahaha, now let's see what you do!
Laughter erupted from the monsters that had teamed up.
The laughter echoed in the air.
The next second, a giant hand formed from ghostly energy appeared from above.
It aimed at the teamed monsters and swatted at them.
*Slap!*
Seven or eight monsters were slapped against the wall.
Then they slowly slid down, collapsing on the ground.
The first-rank ghost envoy still stood above the entire city, not having moved an inch.
He had one hand behind his back, looking down at the entire scene from above.
Beneath his feet was a dense vortex of ghostly energy.
From the moment he appeared in the human world, his ghostly energy had been released.
It permeated the sky above the entire city.
At this moment, seeing the monsters becoming more and more frenzied,
The ghostly energy beneath his feet grew even denser, almost forming a barrier of ghostly energy above the entire city.
If the people walking on the streets could see, they would find that.
What they looked up at was no longer the sky.
But a churning sea of black clouds.
It seemed as if something was about to rush out from within at any moment.
Holy crap, I feel like it's the end of the world.
666, as expected of the team leader, he always makes a big scene when he makes a move.
I was so scared when that ghost hand appeared just now!
Same here, ever since I started following this live stream, I've been changing my pants more often.
The people on the street couldn't see, but the viewers in the live stream saw all of this clearly.
Just now, the moment a group of monsters rushed out together.
A giant hand formed from ghostly energy suddenly stretched out from the sea of ghostly clouds above.
It slapped down with one palm.
It directly caught all the monsters in one go, without a single one making a sound.
Now, the streets were filled with rampaging monsters.
In the sky, black clouds churned.
The wind that blew carried a gloomy chill.
It was like the arrival of doomsday.
The viewers huddled on their beds subconsciously glanced at the sky outside their windows.
It was still the same dark blue sky, dotted with a few stars.
In the distant streets, in the residential areas below.
Lights were on.
From afar, they looked like scattered starlight.
Recalling their gaze, they looked at the live stream again.
It was completely two different scenes.
The viewers subconsciously pulled their blankets tighter.
As expected of the Underworld Live Stream, 666.
I was so scared that I quickly hugged my wife next to me!
I was so scared that I quickly hugged my dog next to me!
Damn it! I hugged the air instead!
In the sky.
Giant ghost hands stretched out from the ghostly cloud layer, one after another.
Each time they descended, they would swat away a large area of monsters.
Each strike was accurate.
No matter what strategies these monsters had, they couldn't escape being swatted away by the giant ghost hands.
From beginning to end.
The first-rank ghost envoy stood there, without moving a single hand.
The Yin wind blew.
His robes fluttered in the wind.
His calm demeanor suggested he wasn't stopping the monsters' chaos, but rather swatting away a swarm of noisy mosquitoes.
As for the monsters that charged out individually.
They were also slapped into the gates of the Underworld one by one by the ghost envoys below.
For a time, the shouts of the monsters all turned into cries of pain.
The sounds of impact were endless.
On the streets.
Seeing the ghost envoys acting decisively and ferociously, unlike their usual selves.
Many monsters were stunned.
They stood there, dumbfounded.
Were these still the ghost envoys they knew?
In their impression, the ghost envoys.
Although serious, were generally quite approachable.
Witnessing this one-sided annihilation in a chaotic brawl.
The most primal impulses within many monsters slowly subsided, and they saw reality clearly.
Knowing that this was not a place they could act presumptuously.
They swallowed their saliva and quietly slipped into the gates of the Underworld.
I actually feel sorry for these monsters, what should I do?
Me too.
Now it's our contestant number seven, he's coming out of an alley, he's looking at a 24-hour convenience store, preparing his ferocious face.
Oh! He's making a move, he's making a move!
Just then, our ghost envoy also saw it. It's in, it's in! He's in!
In the live stream, after recovering from the initial Underworld scene.
Many people continued to snack on melon seeds.
A viewer nicknamed "Bai Ri Yi Shan Jin" even started to broadcast live commentary with text.
Next up is our contestant number nine, it has already shrunk into a human's embrace, thinking it can escape the ghost envoy's sharp eyes.
The clever ghost envoy has already seen it, picking it up with one hand, and throwing it directly into the gates of the Underworld!
Another goal!
Mom asked me where I got the popcorn, I said it was corn from home. Half of it was blown up by the upstairs, and half of it burst from my laughter!
Hahahaha, I sprayed water all over the screen.
The scene was originally quite eerie.
But when the viewers' eyes fell on the bullet comments.
They couldn't help but burst into pig-like squeals of laughter in their beds late at night.
While laughing, they filled the screen with hahahahaha.
Some fathers, excited, picked up their sleeping sons and tossed them into the air.
Hahahaha.
Then they were slapped by their wives, saying, "What's wrong with you? Your wife is right next to you, why are you showing off to the child!"
The live stream was going crazy with laughter.
But behind these laughter were waves of peace and reassurance.
It was precisely because these ghost envoys guarded the front, forming the most solid defense line.
Separating them from the frenzied monsters.
That allowed them the opportunity to frolic, comment, and tip in the rear.
That allowed those visiting their deceased to proceed smoothly, without disturbance.
That made the Ghost Festival less terrifying.
I won't say anything else, here's a tip!
Xin Fei Yang tipped the streamer with Skyscraper * 2.
Da Bai Nai Tang tipped the streamer.
Drip, drip.
Finally, the clock struck twelve.
Whether they were in the air, on the ground, or almost made a mistake, the ghost envoys.
All stopped simultaneously.
They put away their weapons and returned near the gates of the Underworld.
*Dong.*
*Dong.*
A distant and powerful bell chime sounded.
It seemed to come from nowhere but spread throughout the entire city.
The gates of the Underworld began to slowly close.
Many hidden monsters poked their heads out.
Some monsters lying on the ground pretending to be dead also got up.
As if being chased, they rushed towards the gates of the Underworld with all their might.
They were as eager now as they had been when they came out.
Get out of the way, get out of the way! Don't block me!
Hurry, the gate is closing!
Holy crap, who stole my arm that I dropped here! Don't you have hands!