"The gate to the ghost world is about to open, and Xiaobai will face an unprecedented crisis."

Hongyi came to a lounge with a large number of ghost power fruits.

It has already made its decision.

It is imperative to improve your strength to the Ghost Lord level before the Ghost Festival arrives.

Although I can't help Jiang Xiaobai much.

But at least we should help the other person relieve some pressure.

"Even if I can't help, I absolutely cannot cause trouble for Xiaobai!"

Hongyi picked up a ghost power fruit and bit it hard.

……

Xiao Fugui and Lao Hai are more relaxed.

They went directly to the entertainment room on the second floor, grabbed handfuls of the ghost power fruits, and stuffed them into their mouths desperately.

He looked like a starving ghost who had been reincarnated.

As for Ye Wu, she looked at Jiang Xiaobai's palm from time to time.

It always felt that there was something strange on the top of its head where the other party had touched it.

For a while.

Ye Wu's little face couldn't help but become more rosy.

"Boss, they are all improving their strength, so what should I do?"

Zhao Wanting sat on the sofa and said boredly.

"you?"

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Zhao Wanting when he heard this:

“Watch TV series with me!!

"This...isn't this not good?"

Zhao Wanting seemed a little moved, but also a little embarrassed:

"Everyone is preparing for the upcoming Ghost Festival, how can I have the nerve to watch TV dramas..."

However, Jiang Xiaobai just said quietly:

"With your talent, even if you make some preparations, at most it will just give the ghosts a little more seasoning when they eat you."

"..."

Zhao Wanting's pretty face turned red.

But she couldn't think of how to refute it.

For a moment, I could only sit there and sulk.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobai didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. He picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and started watching with relish.

……

Just as the ghost employees of Jiang Xiaobai's office were preparing for the upcoming Ghost Festival.

the other side.

Dongfang Yunlong was also not idle.

Under his remote control.

The Ghost Fighter forces across the country have fully launched the Ghost Fighter plan.

With a mortality rate of nearly one-third.

Countless soldiers still participated enthusiastically.

Whether it's to protect this land.

Or it is to be able to gain some self-protection power in the upcoming era of ghost revival.

They all gambled their lives.

Almost all the time.

Intelligence was constantly being delivered to Dongfang Yunlong's conference table.

"Yongchun City's Ghost Control Force totals 10,000 people, 8,000 of them have become Ghost Controls, 500 have been severely injured, and 1,500 have died!"

"The Ghost Controlling Unit of Yueyun City has a total of 12,000 people, 9,000 of whom have become Ghost Controlling Units, 300 of whom have been severely injured, and 2,800 of whom have died!"

……

Dongfang Yunlong looked at those shocking numbers and felt as if his heart was bleeding.

He is very clear.

All this is because of his Ghost Control Plan.

While the real battle has not yet begun.

These people are already dead...

However, Dongfang Yunlong knew better.

By now.

There is no room for retreat.

Do not!

There is no room for retreat for the entire human race!

How about other countries.

Dongfang Yunlong was too lazy to care and didn't want to care.

He just wants to do it before the Ghost Festival.

Let's make as many preparations as possible on the land of Longguo to reduce casualties among ordinary people.

"Across the country, continue to implement the Ghost Control Plan, at all costs!"

Dongfang Yunlong reiterated his order without hesitation.

Then, he issued a second order:

"Ghost fighters from all over the country, while ensuring your own safety, try to capture as many ghosts alive as possible and transport them to Jinghai City!"

The first order was to prepare for the Ghost Festival.

The second order was to help Jiang Xiaobai and speed up his growth.

"This is all I can do at the moment."

Dongfang Yunlong looked at the thick layer of information in front of him and couldn't help muttering.

His right hand unconsciously touched his waist.

There, the chain of resentment that had been unsuccessfully used before was still tied.

"If it really appeared, it would be a powerful ghost that even Jiang Xiaobai couldn't deal with..."

"When the time comes, you and I will go and gamble our lives with the ghosts!"

……

Jinghai City, suburbs.

The base of the Ghost Fighter Force.

"I want to be a ghost tamer."

Zhao Mancheng looked at Xiong Liang in front of him with an unprecedented serious expression.

"Zhao Mancheng, you've failed before."

Xiong Liang frowned and said:

"If you fail again this time, you might die."

As Xiong Liang's words were passed on.

Zhao Mancheng was silent for a moment, then said softly:

"Commander, do you know?"

"I have witnessed things worse than death."

Zhao Mancheng casually took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and said:

"I witnessed my own daughter being killed by a ghost."

"I also saw my former comrades-in-arms dying tragically in front of me."

"I even saw Jiang Xiaobai lying there covered in wounds, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead."

"Little Fugui is also lying there, without making any movement..."

As Zhao Mancheng's words were conveyed.

Xiong Liang had already guessed something in his heart, and he comforted her:

"That was just an illusion created by the Nightmare Ghost King."

"No!"

Zhao Mancheng suddenly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, his eyes bloodshot.

"That's not a hallucination!"

"That's a possible future!"

this moment.

Zhao Mancheng's aura even overshadowed Xiong Liang.

"But we have to trust Jiang Xiaobai..."

Xiong Liang still tried to dissuade him.

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Zhao Mancheng interrupted him:

"I trust Jiang Xiaobai more than any of you!"

"But……"

"I'm too weak!"

Zhao Mancheng clenched his fists fiercely, his expression extremely gloomy:

"If I'm captured by a ghost in the future, I'll use it as a bargaining chip to threaten you and Jiang Xiaobai..."

"So what?"

"Even if I can't help Jiang Xiaobai..."

"But at least, I don't want to give it to him, and I don't want to cause trouble for you!"

Zhao Mancheng said this with an extremely determined look:

"Let me try again!"

"if……"

"If I really have to sacrifice my life for this, then I will do it at all costs!"

As Zhao Mancheng finished speaking.

Xiong Liang fell into deep silence.

a long time.

His voice was a little hoarse:

"In that case, then go ahead!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mancheng walked towards the building in front without hesitation.

"Old Zhao!"

Xiong Liang's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Zhao Mancheng's body paused slightly.

"We must survive!"

Xiong Liang looked at Zhao Mancheng deeply:

"If we can really get through this crisis, I'll have a drink with you!"

"Hahaha! I'm sure I can survive!"

Zhao Mancheng smiled brightly, then without stopping, he stepped resolutely into the building.

Such as the example of Zhao Mancheng.

At this moment, it is happening simultaneously in every corner of the country.

Countless people are preparing for the upcoming Ghost Festival!

For a while.

An unprecedented atmosphere of urgency began to spread across the country.

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