Bang!
The moment Jiang Lin raised his hand, three ghost energy blades, each over half a meter long, appeared in the air.
Then, they fiercely slashed towards the wall in front of him.
Like a knife cutting through tofu, they instantly carved three hollowed-out marks.
Through these three openings, one could vaguely see the outside... pitch black.
The next second, the wall restored itself.
If anyone paid a little attention, they would notice the marks created by the three ghost energy blades.
Both in length and size, they were almost identical.
This was because Jiang Lin was learning to precisely control his own power.
Truly powerful ghosts not only had to increase their cultivation but also learn to use their strength precisely.
This was akin to some top students in the human world: you weren't afraid of them scoring full marks, but of them controlling their scores.
"So this is a 'rule-based' ghost domain..."
Jiang Lin looked at the restored wall and didn't attempt to act again.
He had a premonition that even if he had managed to get out just now, the outside wouldn't have been the true appearance of the ghost domain.
The existence of a ghost domain was essentially carving out a space, possessing its own small world.
Some ghosts would create various houses and furniture inside, solely for habitation.
Just like in the ghost domain of the female ghost's wedding he encountered before, it not only had four seasons but also various houses, rockeries, and ponds.
Other ghosts would create all sorts of fun things in their rooms for games.
For instance, the ghost who was deceived in love and kidnapped couples to play truth or dare.
However,
The size and strength of a ghost domain also depended on the cultivator's power.
To achieve more, one needed more strength.
For example, the ghost domain before him had already formed a certain 'rule'.
There were laws in heaven and earth.
Once the rules in a ghost domain were formed, they were equivalent to the laws of that world.
Breaking them solely through brute force was extremely difficult.
If one had to use something to describe it, it would be the difference between a locked and unlocked room in a house.
The ghost domains Jiang Lin had encountered before were all without 'rules', without locks, so he could naturally come and go freely.
Could it be said that it was worthy of being a special-grade mission?
It started directly with the 'rule' mode.
Jiang Lin turned and looked at the only table and chairs in the center of the room.
On the table, a set of exam papers was quietly placed.
A pen and a piece of scratch paper.
It seemed that this 'rule' required him to answer questions.
This was similar to the information provided by the mission center, but the information from the mission center only went this far.
The full picture of this ghost domain still needed Jiang Lin to explore it himself.
Thinking of this, Jiang Lin subconsciously reached out and touched his eyebrows.
It wasn't that he was resistant to the exam papers...
It was just that he hadn't touched them in a long time.
Moreover, he had glanced at them as soon as he entered the room.
The questions on the papers were still human college entrance examination questions.
He was a ghost officer who had lived in the underworld for hundreds of years, not an academic ghost, was it really appropriate for him to do this?
...
The last time Jiang Lin encountered exam papers was during his internship, when he was studying at the underworld's school.
And even then, the exams were all on underworld knowledge or common sense.
However,
Since the mission center had opened this mission, and it hadn't specified that only academic ghost officers could participate.
He figured there shouldn't be much of a problem.
Jiang Lin pondered, perhaps the first ghost officer to take on this mission was an academic one.
But for some reason, they couldn't complete the mission successfully.
Jiang Lin walked forward as he thought.
And sat down on the only chair.
Ring ring~ Ring ring~
As soon as he sat down, a clear and pleasant bell rang in the room, like the sound of a class bell.
At the same time, a 90-minute countdown appeared in a corner of the blackboard in front.
It was as if the human exams were officially starting.
As Jiang Lin sat down and picked up his pen.
The live stream camera also focused on the exam papers.
Upon seeing the keywords 'Gaokao' and 'Mathematics' at the top of the papers, the viewers collectively gasped.
A wave of disbelief washed over them.
Some viewers immediately sprayed their dogs with salt soda.
A herd of alpacas stampeded through their hearts.
'The ghost, the ghost officer is going to do human exam papers?!'
'Am I seeing things? Am I seeing things? Are my eyes malfunctioning?'
'Functions, parabolas, geometric figures... Damn it! These are really our human questions!'
'So even as ghosts, we can't escape this hurdle?!'
The shock in their hearts was too intense.
Some viewers couldn't help but open their mobile chat apps and send a barrage of [Shocked] emojis.
Their fingers typed so fast that the screen clattered.
"What the hell... Why am I seeing college entrance exam papers in the underworld! And it's math, my most dreaded subject! Am I still dreaming??"
"I suspect I'm still having a nightmare, someone wake me up?"
...
He wasn't the only one with such doubts.
Amidst the viewers' stampeding alpacas, the news quickly spread online.
[Shocking! Ghost Officer Begins College Entrance Exam Papers! Is This the Distortion of Human Nature or the Underworld's...]
[Disaster! Even Ghosts Have to Take Exams, What Reason Do You Have Not to Study!]
[Help! That Exam Paper Won't Let Us Go Even in the Underworld!]
[On Watching a Live Stream for Studying, and Shocking My Dad.]
Huh?
Why is the underworld live stream starting to do college entrance exam questions?
Has the streamer transitioned?
More and more viewers were drawn by the news.
Some netizens thought a powerful study-related live stream had appeared and rushed over, ready to learn.
The number of viewers in the live stream kept climbing.
When the viewers finally saw the situation in the live stream clearly.
Some were utterly shocked, feeling the malice of the world.
Others were enraged.
Even in the underworld, they had to do exam papers, was this legal? Was it compliant?
Of course not!
It was one thing when alive, but why did you still want to control us in the underworld?!
Then they must resist!
They weren't afraid of doing problems after death, they just felt sorry for the streamer!
Brothers, charge! Raise your banners of resistance!
For a moment.
A group of academic elites, and those who had been forced to become elites by various exams, flooded into the live stream, with scratch paper already prepared.
A group of slackers followed closely behind, with their study helper apps already open.
Come on! We won't lose!
In the empty barrage area, one bullet comment after another began to appear.
"Streamer, streamer, the first one is A, the second one is C!"
"Go streamer, kill them all!"
"I've double-checked the fill-in-the-blanks, the answer should be 2!"
This sudden appearance of bullet comments startled the viewers who had been itching to comment but dared not.
"I advise you to speak cautiously!"
"It's not too late to shut up now! The streamer said to speak cautiously!"
"Stop! Calm down, brothers!"
If you don't calm down, it's hard to guarantee you won't encounter strange things in the middle of the night.
The streamer hasn't even spoken yet, don't rush!
After a brief period of excitement, the barrage area quieted down again.
After a long pause, a bullet comment drifted by.
"The first one is A, the second one is Vitamin C?"
Does this count as speaking cautiously???
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