“Gee, this silver plot treasure chest has made a lot of money…”

Looking at the two extra items in the carry-on warehouse, Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes lit up.

Although the lightning strike magic sword’s bonus to Aura is the same as the century-old peach wood sword, which is 150 points, the power bonus to the spell reaches 50%.

The most important thing is that this lightning strike sword has a “true” character suffix, which is regarded as the first real game prop in the game in addition to miscellaneous materials such as cinnabar and rune paper.

As for the appearance of the Golden Light Spell (True), it has greatly improved Zhang Shaoyang’s survivability, and its importance does not need to be mentioned.

“Get out of the game!” After lighting the golden light spell to Xiao Cheng, looking at the game time, Zhang Shaoyang silently recited it.

“Ding, to detect that the player has a realizable prop lightning strike magic sword (real), it takes 50,000 oceans to present the prop, is it real?”

“Manifest!”

“Ding, detect a change in the player’s skill list, synchronizing…”

As the system prompt disappeared, Zhang Shaoyang’s foreground was like a trance, and when his vision was restored, he had returned to the real world.

“Jingle bells…”

As soon as he returned to reality, the mobile phone placed on the table rang urgently.

“Huh?” After his gaze fixed on the mobile phone, Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes couldn’t help but flash a cold light.

The real TM is an old birthday star who hanged himself, thinking that his life was long, and a ghost took the initiative to send it to the door.

Under Zhang Shaoyang’s Heavenly Eye technique, his mobile phone was exuding a vague yin qi.

“Tonight at 12… Death…”

“Death…”

With a sneer, after Zhang Shaoyang pressed the answer button, a sinister female voice came out of the earpiece.

“Don’t wait until 12 o’clock, I don’t want to live now…”

Zhang Shaoyang snorted coldly, and a repellent talisman was slapped on his mobile phone, and then the thunder flashed on his hand, and his big hand grabbed the void.

The next moment, there was an extra male ghost on his water.

This male ghost is dressed in a low-quality suit, holding a phone in one hand and pinching his throat in the other, like a scammer engaged in pyramid schemes in reality.

After being dragged out, he was looking at Zhang Shaoyang with a confused expression.

Name: Wang Wei

Level: Level 5 (Ghost).

Time of death: August 15, 2104, was a member of a fraud gang, was killed by evil cultivators, and turned into a telephone ghost….

“Died last year?” After seeing the attributes of this male ghost, Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes couldn’t help but condense.

Without aura, under natural conditions, ghosts cannot be born, which is a theorem like gravity in the materialist era.

According to some information officially declassified in the previous life, the real world had Reiki hundreds of years ago, but later, for some unknown reasons, Reiki collapsed, and the world entered the era of the last law.

Therefore, it makes perfect sense that there are ghosts like Hong Gu hundreds of years ago in the real world.

But Wang Wei became a ghost thing last year, and the revival of Aura was after the start of this year’s god and ghost game, and the time did not coincide at all.

So how did Wang Weishi become a ghost?

Unless…

Thinking of a rumor in his previous life, Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes couldn’t help but flash a trace of essence.

“Tell me, who asked you to harm me?” Zhang Shaoyang casually moved a chair and sat down, looking at the phone ghost in front of him playfully.

“You… How can you spot me? Without answering Zhang Shaoyang’s words, the phone ghost looked at Zhang Shaoyang in amazement.

“Crackle!”

An electric arc rose in Zhang Shaoyang’s palm and quickly disappeared.

“No one directed me.” Feeling the energy in the arc that was enough to make him go to ashes, the phone ghost subconsciously shrunk his neck.

“Who sent you? I don’t want to say it a third time. ”

Zhang Shaoyang leaned forward slightly, pinched the neck of the phone ghost, and his eyes flashed with thunder.

“Boom, big brother… It’s Song Ming of the Ghost Worship Sect, it’s him who asked me to kill adults…” Subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit, and the eyes of the phone ghost were full of fear.

“Ghost worship?” Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“Ghost worship is… Ahhh…”

Halfway through the ghost on the phone, he suddenly let out a painful scream, and then spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the soul body.

“Boom!”

In the blink of an eye, the phone ghost disappeared.

“Banned? This real world is really getting more and more interesting! Zhang Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and said playfully.

There was a rumor among players in previous lives that before the horror came, there was a hidden force in the real world secretly creating panic and preventing players from entering the game of gods and ghosts.

Because according to the statistics of a certain god, in the early days of the game, as many as 30 million players around the world who purchased game equipment.

You must know that gaming equipment is not cheap, even the lowest price of the game helmet, it costs 10,000 dragon yuan.

Those who can spend 10,000 yuan on game equipment must be avid game lovers, who will give up the world’s first holographic game because of an unlucky egg who is scared to death by the game screen?

Taking a step back, even if a small number of players are frightened to retreat for this reason, there are still 20 million players left.

In addition, the playability of the game of gods and ghosts has been spread by players, and the number of players should be increasing.

But what about the facts?

According to that big god’s statistics, before the horror came and the player awakened the sub-attribute panel, the number of players in the god and ghost game was less than one million, and only less than one-thirtieth remained.

This data is obviously abnormal.

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