Chapter 298 The Ghost of Rules (for subscription)

   In order to recover a wave of blood in advance before the opening of the new world, Ke Xiaoliang also tried his best.

   Although Ke Xiaoliang wanted to engage in the magical skill of earning magic points like bouncing tickets, he felt that it was too out of character and had to shelve it.

   Dragging updates...is a normal operation.

  On the only remaining door, the constantly beating numerical value has affected the minds of many people.

  Even everyone knows how long it will take for the new world to open.

  But I still can't bear it anymore, I want to check it from time to time to see if the time has decreased, and how much it has decreased.

  This kind of mentality is very similar to elementary school students waiting for school to end.

  At this time, Ke Xiaoliang is finally doing some personnel work, bah! business!

  He is creating new worlds.

  One billion magic value opened the floodgates like flowing water, and Ke Xiaoliang's accumulated wealth was wiped out in an instant.

  Naturally, the world opened up by one billion does not need Ke Xiaoliang to spend any more magic points to expand it.

   Not only that, but the newly born Huzhong Realm has bred some powerful ghosts according to the basic laws input by Ke Xiaoliang.

"The ghost I want to create...or weird, it shouldn't just be a ghost that overflows from the soul after the death of a simple creature, wandering and helpless combined with some kind of negative energy. This kind of ghost, in reality, is not Not uncommon, for many monks with a little bit of means, such ghosts... are natural servants, subordinates, materials for making certain magical weapons and props for practicing some kind of insidious spells, very few of them have outstanding looks... They will also be forced or take the initiative to do some part-time jobs. It is the kind of part-time jobs that college students, flight attendants, models, and white-collar workers often do in the small cards."

"The weirdness of this world... should be the ghosts of the rules that have hooked up with the rules. They can even be immortal. They can only be reduced and sealed, but they cannot be completely killed. They must compare The ghosts of the underworld are even more difficult to deal with. The ghosts of the underworld have the radiation of the divine power of the earth, and they can borrow the projections of some artifacts of the underworld. Therefore, their methods are often difficult to resist and become the nightmare of many monks. And I want to pass these The magical value of the strange harvest monks has to make them more terrifying and closer to incomprehensible..."

   Ke Xiaoliang added various settings while creating the world.

   At the same time, the unresolved parts will be suspended first, and there is no rush to create.

  The 30-day countdown in the middle of the gourd is not entirely for harvesting another magic value.

  Leaving sufficient creation time is also one of the important purposes.

   When there were about ten days left in the countdown, Ke Xiaoliang finally set up all the frameworks. The relevant background settings, the outline of the main line, and the follow-up development direction were also paved accordingly.

   Then another billion magic points were thrown out, the world was frozen, and everything was automatically circulated and evolved in terms of basic rule settings.

  All investments are rewarded.

   Spending one million to fix the world and spending one billion to fix the world have completely different effects.

  Ke Xiaoliang can feel the power inherent in the world itself, as well as the branches and branches that are rapidly unfolding and spreading with the basic rules as the core.

  Many corners that Ke Xiaoliang could not cover in every detail were quickly filled in, and reasonable explanations and structures were given.

  At this time, except for the 100 to 200 million magic points in Ke Xiaoliang's hands as activity funds, the rest is basically exhausted in this new world that has not yet been opened.

  On the gate of the new world of God's Domain, the countdown is jumping into the last few minutes.

  In just thirty days, the "population" in God's Domain unexpectedly tripled.

   Originally, the population of God's Domain was just over one million, but now it has a population close to five million.

  Many monks who had accumulated enough plot points but never ascended to God's Domain also chose to enter God's Domain and became a part of God's Domain.

   Help Ke Xiaoliang recover blood quickly.

  When the last number completely disappears.

  The huge door began to emit a dark and strange light, as if to swallow everything.

  Everyone who looked at the door saw a large line of characters.

   "Since entering this door, there will be no regrets in life and death."

   At the same time, there is a blood-red consent button under this line of big characters.

  Invisibly, people seemed to see layers of black mist emanating from behind the door.

  At the same time, some weird laughter echoed behind the door.

  Inexplicable... It seems that there is a little more cold feeling in the air.

The monk of Ghost King Zong, who is famous for playing with ghosts, sneered: "Mysterious tricks! The strength of ghosts lies in the underworld, not in themselves. Ghosts are just the bearers of the magic of the underworld, otherwise it doesn't matter if you are a thousand-year-old ghost ? We monks, why were we afraid of it?"

   After all, a large number of monks from the Ghost King Sect were the first to click to confirm.

  Most monks, standing in front of the door, are still discussing.

   After all, the bright red warning made most monks take it seriously.

   Then about twenty minutes later in the world of God's Domain, a monk from the Ghost King Sect suddenly landed in the world of God's Domain again.

With straight eyes and a terrified expression, he yelled, "Don't go! Don't go... you'll die! You'll really die! This isn't a joke... it's not fake! No... it's fake !all fake!"

  A monk of the Ji Dao Sect strode forward, grabbed the hair of the monk of the Ghost King Sect, and slapped a few big mouths.

"speak nicely!"

The cultivator of Ghost King Zong lost his eyes and said: "It's changed! It's all changed! They are not ghosts! They are weird... they are grotesque! They are nightmares that cannot be resolved. We can't get rid of them, we can't get rid of them, they are all dead! Time... yes The time is different! The time is also different!"

  New World, New Atmosphere.

  Ke Xiaoliang, who is more generous now, speeds up the time of the newly born high-tech weird world.

  The time ratio of Gaowu world and wasteland world to reality is ten to one.

   One day in reality, ten days in the world of high martial arts and the world of wasteland.

  And the time ratio of the high-tech weird world is fifty to one.

  One day in reality, fifty days in Gaoke’s weird world.

   That is to say, during the 20 minutes that these Ghost King Sect monks have been going first, 100 minutes have passed since they entered the new world.

  At this time, I heard the frantic shouting of the ghost king sect monk.

  A monk from the Ten Demon Sect smiled in a strange way in the crowd: "So, that's why your Ghost King Sect wants to eat alone? It seems that the new world is very attractive to you!"

   These words directly clarified the feelings of some people.

  Ghost King Zong monk shook his head and said: "No... no! I'm not lying, in the mountain gate... many people in the mountain gate, many fellow sects are dead or crazy. You really can't go there!"

  The monk of the Jidao Sect slapped his mouth again.

   "Is there anything you can't go! Make it clear!"

   "Show me the beginning!"

  The ghost king sect cultivator looked terrified, and said with a ferocious expression: "Say... I will say... I will say!"

   "I agreed with fellow disciples Zhao, Chai, and Qi. We entered the new world at the same time."

"Then we were separated again, and I was born in a dark building, tall buildings... tall, tall buildings, densely packed! It's like a beehive. But it's all dark, no one lights up, No one spoke, and you couldn't even hear people breathing."

  “Suddenly the sky began to be covered with white ash like snow.”

   "A terrible music, just ringing in my ears."

   "I suddenly turned around...!"

   Woke up at four o'clock again, okay...!

   Challenge for the 31st day of five consecutive updates!

   If you count 30 days in a whole month, the waste paper was considered a full month yesterday!

   A small breakthrough!

   Sure enough, people are forced out!

   However, the expectation of over 2,000 bookings at the end of the month is still far away.

   Stuck at the value of 1800 and can't go up!

   Ah... So that's how I gradually became Buddhist!

   I wish everyone a Happy New Year in advance!

   By the way, everyone, have you given out bonuses? Have you raised your salary? Have your grades improved? Have a girlfriend yet? Is your girlfriend willing to go back to your hometown for the New Year with you? Have you got your ticket yet? Is it a standing ticket? Have you prepared enough red envelopes to go back to your hometown for a wedding? Are the salaries and bonuses paid enough for red envelopes?

Hmm, waste paper doesn’t mean anything else, it’s all about caring about everyone’s life at the end of the year. As an empty-nest old man in the 80s and 90s, only a well-intentioned author like waste paper can care about everyone like an old mother life acridine!

  

  

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