The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 468 Not a Single One Survives! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"Professor Su?"

"Su! Could you be a ghost tamer?"

"Boss, are you sure you can handle this? Maybe we should wait for rescue; it's too dangerous!"

Amidst the expectant or worried gazes of the crowd.

Su Yongkang gripped the Bagua mirror tightly and walked to the back of the classroom, in front of the two suddenly deceased corpses.

These two are Professor Liu and his graduate student from China University of Petroleum.

Half an hour ago, they were all attending a seminar together, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them became two corpses.

This allowed William So to personally experience the terror of paranormal events!
Thinking of this, Su Yongkang instinctively gripped the Bagua mirror in his hand even tighter.

Su Yongkang did not want to take any risks.

Even with the protective artifacts given to him by his daughter, he knew the truth that those skilled in water can drown.

This thing can be used to save your life in dangerous situations, but you should never assume that this means you are safe and take paranormal events lightly.

Judging from the situation at the scene, it was clear that all of them had been infected.

According to his daughter Su Lei, this fulfills the killing pattern of ghosts, and he may be attacked by vengeful ghosts at any time.

It would be better to activate the Bagua Mirror and wait for rescue.

"Is it okay to do this?"

After seeing the clay figurines up close, Su Yongkang couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

The clay figurines were truly terrifying; their lifelike shapes evoked a strange sense of dread.

After taking a deep breath, Su Yongkang, with a determined look on his face, extended his right hand and placed it on the clay figurine.

The soil is very fine, somewhat like sea mud!

The moment he touched the clay figurine, a thought suddenly popped into Su Yongkang's mind.

However, the next second, a sharp burning pain completely overwhelmed his brain.

Su Yongkang felt as if he had been thrown into a furnace, his skin, muscles, bones and organs being baked into clay in this high temperature.

Consciousness began to dull, as if petrified.

'So that's how it is!'

Su Yongkang suddenly understood how those dead people had been turned into clay figurines.

Just when Su Yongkang thought he was going to die, a magnificent golden light burst forth in his vision.

The golden light instantly dispelled the burning pain in Su Yongkang's body.

The rigid consciousness also became active.

Su Yongkang let out a sudden breath, as if he had returned to the world of the living from hell.

From an observer's perspective, all they saw was that the moment Su Yongkang touched the clay figurine, his body emitted a dazzling golden light.

The golden light swept across most of the classroom in an instant.

The clay figurines of Professor Liu and the graduate student from China University of Petroleum also vanished instantly under the golden light.

Only two sets of shrunken clothes remained.

"OMG! Su! You did it! That's great! We're saved!"

John, the foreigner, cheered with delight.

Sun Siyuan, standing to the side, looked even more incredulous. "We're all university professors, how come Su Yongkang is so amazing?"
"Changda University is starting to study ghosts? Is Anda University out of touch?"

"Professor Su, you're amazing! Are we safe now?"

"Boss, you kept this from me for so long! I want to cultivate immortality too!" Jin Ming ran towards Su Yongkang with shining eyes.

As Jinming stepped into the golden light's range, a handful of sand fell on him.

The others who followed the group into the golden light were also covered in a cloud of dust.

"Boss, why didn't you mention this before? I should have learned it from you!"

Jin Ming clung tightly to Su Yongkang's arm, as if he had seized a great opportunity to cultivate immortality.

After personally experiencing paranormal events and witnessing extraordinary beings, Jin Ming suddenly felt that being a graduate student wasn't so appealing anymore.

"Boss, me too!" Li Yelei's face, still showing fear, also showed a hint of excitement.

Cultivating immortality! Which Chinese person didn't have this fantasy in their childhood?
Su Yongkang glared at his two traitorous disciples: "Do you think this is a fantasy novel?"
"Stop trying to cultivate immortality! Stay obediently in this golden circle; we're still in danger!"

He then looked at the others and said, "Don't worry, everyone. As long as we stay within the range of this golden light, the ghosts outside won't be able to attack us."

Upon hearing this, everyone quickly moved closer to the golden light.

Sun Siyuan noticed the Bagua mirror that Su Yongkang was holding tightly in his hand. His intuition told him that this thing was related to the golden light that suddenly appeared in the classroom.

After making a mental note of this, he asked Su Yongkang, "Professor Su, what should we do next?"

Although he was temporarily safe, Sun Siyuan did not forget that the danger outside had not disappeared.

"Wait!"

Su Yongkang spoke with a serious expression, without offering much explanation.

The others didn't say anything more, after all, they were counting on Su Yongkang to survive.

Everyone present was intelligent, and no one dared to embarrass themselves at this moment.

'Why aren't they here yet?'

Su Yongkang kept thinking to himself that this was the first time he had truly experienced a paranormal event, so he was inevitably a little nervous.

The time they encountered it at home doesn't count; before the couple even realized what was happening, Mu Sheng had already dealt with the ghost.

A few minutes later.

A figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the classroom.

Everyone was startled, and then Su Yongkang went to greet him with a joyful expression.

"Xiao Sheng, you've finally arrived!"

Seeing Mu Sheng appear, Su Yongkang finally felt completely relieved.

"Uncle Su, does your family really have some kind of constitution that attracts ghosts?"

Mu Sheng looked Su Yongkang up and down, and seeing that his father-in-law was alright, he smiled and teased him.

“Not counting the incident at No. 7 Middle School, Su Lei only provoked a C-level ghost once. This time, you've been directly involved in an A-level supernatural event.”

"As expected, old ginger is still spicy!"

Upon hearing this, Su Yongkang couldn't help but smile wryly: "If someone really has this kind of constitution, I'd rather not have it. Your aunt and I still feel scared when we think about what happened to Leilei!"

"If it weren't for Xiaosheng, your aunt and I would have outlived our child."

"This time too, it's all thanks to the protective artifact you sent, otherwise I probably wouldn't have lived much longer."

Su Yongkang felt increasingly fortunate as he spoke, because if it weren't for Mu Sheng, his family would have been ruined.

Mu Sheng chuckled, glanced at the crowd behind Su Yongkang, and said, "I'll see you out first. This supernatural event is a bit too high-level. Da'an City may soon become a thing of the past."

Su Yongkang was immediately shocked, not expecting things to be so serious.

He had initially thought there were ghosts near Anhui University, but he never imagined that the entire city of Da'an was unsafe.

Although the others didn't quite understand, they sensed the seriousness of the problem from the conversation between the two.

"Professor Su!"

Seeing that Mu Sheng was about to lead them away, Sun Siyuan quickly approached Su Yongkang and pleaded, "Could you please ask this young comrade to save the teachers and students of our Anhui University?"

Previously, everyone was in dire straits, barely able to save themselves, and even Sun Siyuan himself didn't know if he could survive.

Now that he had finally met a professional who seemed quite capable, Sun Siyuan thought of the other people at school.

"This"

Su Yongkang was in a dilemma. Mu Sheng had risked his life to save him only because of his daughter, Su Lei. How could he let Mu Sheng risk his life to save others?

A-level paranormal events sound very dangerous!

Su Yongkang could clearly distinguish between his own son-in-law and a stranger.

Just as Su Yongkang was about to refuse Sun Siyuan's unreasonable request, he heard Mu Sheng say:
"The faculty and students of Anhui University, right? I'll take a look around on my way out. If I find any survivors, I'll take them with me."

For Mu Sheng, this was just a simple matter.

"That's wonderful! Thank you so much, student. On behalf of all the teachers and students at Anhui University, I thank you for your help."

Sun Siyuan expressed his gratitude repeatedly.

"No need for formalities, let's get out of here!"

With a wave of his hand, Mu Sheng's golden ghost domain enveloped the entire classroom and quickly spread throughout the entire Anhui University campus.

In the corridor outside the classroom, corpses turned into clay figurines vanished into nothingness under the golden light.

In a corner on the third floor, a student who had completely broken down, slumped down next to a pile of clay figurines, disappeared after being swept by the golden light.

Outside the teaching building, a clay figurine corpse that had fallen to the ground slowly rose to its feet.

The image of the clay figurine has also changed, from a young student to a terracotta warrior wearing armor and holding a halberd.

Just then, golden light surged from not far away and struck the terracotta warrior.

"boom!"

Numerous cracks have appeared on the bodies of the terracotta warriors, and pieces of broken terracotta have peeled off.

A few seconds later, the newly created terracotta warrior turned into a pile of broken clay.

The golden light continued to expand, dragging survivors into the ghost realm and shattering the resurrected terracotta warriors.

Soon, there wasn't a single human being left on the entire Anhui University campus.

"83 people!"

The number of survivors was so small that even Mu Sheng was somewhat surprised.

According to Su Yongkang and his group, the supernatural event only lasted for a dozen minutes, and there were only a few people left on the entire campus.

If we calculate based on this ratio, there probably aren't many living people left in Da'an City.

"No wonder it's a paranormal event starting at Grade A!"

Mu Sheng felt a chill run down his spine. The golden light of the Ghost Domain contracted and condensed, engulfing Su Yongkang and the other 83 lucky individuals.

It transformed into a golden rainbow and shot towards the sky.

"boom!!!"

Hundreds of meters in the air, the golden rainbow crashed into a gray-yellow barrier.

This is the ghost realm possessed by the ghost behind the paranormal events surrounding the Terracotta Army.

Golden and grayish-yellow light surged hundreds of meters into the air, and intense, eerie fluctuations swept across the sky, creating a sandstorm.

Countless sandstorms gathered together, trying to shatter the golden rainbow light.

Mu Sheng's eyes narrowed, and the golden light on his body became even more intense. The golden ghost domain, which had been condensed to its extreme, suddenly surged forth.

It broke through the sandstorm and rushed out of the ghost realm of Da'an City.

After leaving the Ghost Realm, Mu Sheng did not linger. With a turn of the rainbow light, he landed in Dachang City, several hundred kilometers away from Da'an City.

After handing Su Yongkang and the others over to Su Lei, who had arrived, Mu Sheng returned to Da'an City.

Now that they had met, Mu Sheng would not hesitate to use his strength.

Although the situation may not be very optimistic, there should still be over 100,000 survivors in the entire city, right?

"Boom~~~"

"Bang!!!"

Mu Sheng rode the rainbow light and crashed headlong into the ghost realm of Da'an City.

Hundreds of meters in the sky, Musheng looked down at the city shrouded in sand and dust.

The high-rise buildings looked as if they had been weathered, with the outer protective layer starting to peel off and the cement bricks inside becoming pitted and uneven.

On the ground, groups of terracotta warriors holding swords and halberds wandered the streets.

Every now and then, new terracotta warriors would either rise from the ground or emerge from a building and join the main force.

"So many ghost slaves?"

"Could this be an S-class vengeful ghost?"

Mu Sheng took it seriously and dared not waste any more time. He unleashed the Golden Ghost Domain in a Z-shape, sweeping across the area of ​​Da'an City.

This time, Mu Sheng did not waste his strength to defeat the terracotta warrior spirits, but focused on rescuing the survivors.

This paranormal event may be more serious than Mu Sheng imagined; continuing to defeat the Terracotta Warriors might provoke the ghost.

If the vengeful spirit were to erupt and trap him here, it would be a loss.

The golden ghost realm, which was sweeping back and forth, was suddenly struck by a sacred pillar that descended from the sky, sucking the survivors who had managed to live into the air.

"what"

"Mommy! I'm in heaven!"

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Mu Sheng acted swiftly, sweeping through most of the city in just a few minutes.

He rescued 98,671 survivors.

Fortunately, the area of ​​Musheng Ghost Domain is large enough, otherwise we wouldn't know where to put so many people.

Just as Mu Sheng was about to sweep through the entire Da'an City in one fell swoop, a strange sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.

Mu Sheng's body paused, hovering in the sky, and the golden light of the ghostly domain around him vanished in an instant.

"What's going on? Is there any danger ahead?"

"Is it the ghost behind us?"

Mu Sheng hesitated for a second, then turned around and soared into the sky.

Now that we've already sensed the danger, it would be very unwise to continue.

Before he possessed power that made him invincible in the world, Mu Sheng remained true to himself.

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!"

The violent collision between the two ghost realms sent rays of golden and grayish-yellow light bursting into the sky.

After several attempts, Mu Sheng finally broke through the Terracotta Army's ghostly aura and escaped.

"The energy consumed is significantly greater than before!"

Above the Terracotta Army's ghost realm, Mu Sheng gazed solemnly at the city below.

"How could it have recovered so quickly in such a short time?"

"Could it be because of the underground tombs that Da'an City and the Terracotta Army seem to have such a perfect match in terms of supernatural phenomena!"

"Forget it, let headquarters deal with this headache!"

"They've made it! They've made it!"

Mu Sheng glanced at the fourth level of the Golden Ghost Prison, which was already 73% complete, and wisely chose to retreat.

Although the ghosts below may not be more powerful than the wishing ghosts, in the supernatural world, the unknown is the most dangerous.

"Let's come back and take a look after we complete the fourth level of the Golden Ghost Prison and use the human skin paper to deduce it!"

After making his decision in secret, Mu Sheng left without looking back, leading the survivors away.

(End of this chapter)