Chapter 119: Give it a Happy Day (35)
It only took twenty days for "Survivor of the Demonic Path" from appearing to occupying half of the Hall of Ghosts.
This game has almost completely stitched together all the games outside Fang, but even stitching together these games is enough for the ghost cultivators here to get carried away and unable to extricate themselves.
On the road of the ghost town, a young lady holding an oil umbrella strolled on it, looking at the surrounding scene with satisfaction.
The Yinhun Palace has always been a rather mysterious place. Ghost cultivators gather and live here. It is a paradise for ghost cultivators.
But now, the people here are eagerly taking the bamboo slips provided by the Demon Gate. Everyone is immersed in the world of the game and cannot extricate themselves, becoming the shape of the Demon Gate.
Although the Holy King has repeatedly said that it is almost enough, it will not work if it continues like this.
But for Qing Niang, there is nothing more exciting than making the ghost cultivator bow to the game she made.
“The blue is better than the blue. My Qing Niang’s ideas came from Fang Wai, but the things I make now are far better than Fang Wai. Does this mean that I am already better than Fang Wai? ? ”
“If Fangwai sees that I am so good, will he admire my strength and let me love him well? The thought of him doing this and doing that, is really unbearable. Ah.”
With such wonderful thoughts, Qing Niang continued to admire the appearance of the ghost cultivator.
Close your eyes and look, everything here is providing her with emotions.
There are a lot of difficulties in "Survivor of the Demon Gate". These difficulties are quite hidden and can hardly be seen in the early stage.
However, in the middle and late stages, these points will pop up one by one, leaving the addicted ghost cultivators scratching their heads and providing them with negative emotions.
Although she is already at the peak of the golden elixir, these resources can be stored up. When the way of heaven is restored, she can regain her strength in one fell swoop, and then she can do whatever she wants in the Demon Sect.
Nascent Soul and Golden Elixir are two concepts. Since ancient times, there have been people with extraordinary geniuses, but people who can transcend realms and defeat high realms are almost never heard of.
At that time, I will be the number one person in the Demon Sect, and then I will start to rest every day and live the life I long for.
Going around a corner, Qing Niang looked at a ghost cultivator with a smile on her face, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
The other party was addicted to the game, and his body had turned into substance, but not a single emotion came over him.
Looking at the other party quietly, Qing Niang found that the other party's state was not quite right either.
When playing "Devil Survivor", ghost cultivators usually behave very emotionally.
Perhaps it is because they have not had normal emotions for a long time. When their emotions fluctuate, they will behave extremely exaggeratedly.
Sometimes they break down and cry, and sometimes they laugh, which makes their emotions constantly swing between the two extremes.
But now, this ghost cultivator looks very peaceful, but his body has been stable in the physical state.
This shows that the other party satisfies his desires in an alternative way, which makes Qing Niang feel a little strange.
After watching carefully for a while, Qing Niang felt that it was probably an exception, and the other party was probably a new ghost cultivator, so it didn't matter.
Instead of watching him here, it is better to go back and talk to Kong Jue about how to update the next version so that the Demon Sect can continue to penetrate the Hall of Shadows.
On the second day, when checking the harvested emotions, Qing Niang was surprised to find that the emotions she harvested were actually 30% less.
Feeling this data with a solemn expression, she immediately put on her clothes, held up her umbrella, and found Kong Jue.
Beside the round table, Kong Jueye looked forward with a livid face. The numbers formed by the spell were floating in the air, which was clearly the negative emotion he had acquired.
Beside Kong Jue, Zhang Decai, the immortal master of the Nightmare Sect, kept wiping the sweat from his head, communicating with his disciples from time to time, and then said nervously: "The disciples said there is no problem, and all the bamboo slips sent out can be played with. Yesterday, There are definitely no problems with the new version released.”
In places where there is no Shentong Network, updating is a troublesome matter.
They need to note down the bamboo slips sent out, and then find these ghost cultivators when they need to be updated, and then help them copy the latest version into it.
I thought it was an update that prevented the ghost cultivators from playing the game, but now it seems that the situation is worse than this.
Seeing Qing Niang walking in, Zhang De realized that he had nothing to say here, so he decisively poured tea for the two of them, and then sat aside to make room for Qing Niang. After taking a sip of tea, Qing Niang saw that yesterday there were 37,000 strands of emotions recorded in her account, but today there were only 26,000 strands.
The negative emotions Kong Jue received were also reduced by 30%, which made Qing Niang feel a little bad.
After a moment of silence, Kong Jue said: "Check, continue to check."
"Okay."
Ask Zhang Decai to send the Demon Sect disciples to continue checking, Qing Niang and Kong Jue looked at the numbers in the sky and silently thought about the reasons.
With a sense of luck, they hoped that this was just a fluctuation, but the situation the next day ruthlessly shattered this illusion.
Cut in half.
Thirteen thousand negative emotions seemed to be mocking their optimism, making the expressions of the two immortal masters extremely ugly.
The disciple Yuan Hua, who was responsible for reporting the matter, felt that his legs were weak when he saw the unkind expressions of the three immortal masters.
Among the three, the kindest one is Zhang Decai, who only throws people into the cesspit when he tortures them.
Then there is Kong Jue. Anyone who offends him will get a hehe, and the next time we meet he will be digging underground.
The most terrifying thing is that Qingjun. In the past, the old devil looked at his disciples no differently than livestock, and he was refined for you in an instant.
Looking at the three immortal masters with trembling eyes, he began to think about why he knelt down faster, and then heard Kong Jue ask: "Have you found out the reason?"
" Check it out!”
“Hurry up!”
"Yes! According to reports from other disciples, the Zhengsect asked Fang Wai to take action, and Fang Wai also came here recently and launched his new game here, "Human Emperor Realm"!"
Three The famous immortal master fell silent again.
The air was heavier than Mount Tai at this moment, making Yuanhua unable to breathe.
Looking at the expressionless three people, Yuanhua was about to cry.
Fang Wai, Fang Wai, why do you want to release some game at this time!
Aren't you putting us on the fire?
Just when he was thinking about how to calm down the anger of the three immortal masters, he found that Kong Jue's intimidating aura suddenly disappeared, and his whole person showed a look of helplessness.
After taking a sip of tea, he said helplessly: "Fang Wai... then there is nothing we can do."
Qing Niang also nodded. The old devil now looks like She was a young girl who had just started to have an affair. She stirred her hair and said, "As expected of my family's Fangwai, it really gives me a headache."
Although they didn't know why the two of them suddenly relaxed, they found that they were fine. Yuan Hua also breathed a sigh of relief.
After sighing with emotion, the two of them stretched out their hands towards Yuan Hua: "Since Fang Wai is here, he should get the game bamboo slips. Show me quickly."
"Oh, this time The game can only be played by ghost cultivators, not ordinary monks!”
“What are you talking about!”
“Let’s find a way, if you can’t figure it out, don’t come back alive!”
Looking at the furious two people, Yuanhua almost cried.
Give me a good time!
Don’t be so scary!
(End of this chapter)