Chapter 187 "Creating Gods 12": Moving

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In the second confrontation with Fang Yanran, since it was to completely bring out her strength and use it to train himself, Li Fuguang did not use the abilities he was already proficient in, but instead used the bone needles that had no effect since they were cultivated.

The bone needles given to her by her cousin became her natal ghost weapon after she became the Ghost King, but she did not make good use of them. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she wanted to master them as soon as possible.

Fang Yanran was also determined to seize the second opportunity and planned to perform well in front of Zhou Zhanfeng, show her true strength and strive for pardon.

Their eyes met, and a crackling fire flashed.

Zhou Zhanfeng was slightly satisfied now. Those ghost kings before were just making small fuss, but now his daughter is really serious.

At a certain moment, the two of them moved in unison, and the real competition began!



Li Fuguang lived a fulfilling life every day in the horror world, but this was a pain for the people who were waiting in the real world.

Even though the average speed in the horror world is nearly twice as fast as the real world, the days without live broadcasts are like years for people in China.

Xin'an Mansion, Jiangnan District.

In a suburban villa.

Wang Yiliu and his family were constantly coming in and out, loading furniture and sundries into the villa.

The state said they would be given a new place to live, and they were actually given a place in a secluded suburb.

Wang Yiliu could tell that it was newly built, but they were all ghosts, and whether they breathed in formaldehyde or not did not matter to them.

"Honey, why haven't there been any news about that kid Jiang Mao?"

Li Duruo stretched his neck and looked towards the city in case Li Fuguang suddenly came out and found that they were not there. Wang Yiliu deliberately left Jiang Mao in the hotel.

Wang Yiliu held the pots and pans with ghost energy. Hearing this, he stopped moving and sighed after a long while.

"This is the last level, and the difficulty must be extraordinary. There is no news yet, and that is the best news."

These were Wang Yiliu's words to comfort herself. Until now, she could only think like this.

Li Duruo also lowered his head, stopped talking, and moved his luggage dully.



Not only Wang Yiliu, but the whole country seemed to be caught in a dull net.

Li Jiqing's home.

After Deng Lao's death, he went through a pretentious inspection period and finally took office.

But as soon as he took office, he faced a life-and-death moment for the people of the country, and their lives were entrusted to a little girl who had just grown up.

Li Jiqing buried his face in his hands and kept rubbing it. Under the shadow, his eyes were black and blue, obviously he had not rested for many days.

He can't sleep!

Yesterday, at the risk of being killed, he went to the hotel under the pretext of handing over his new house, hoping to get some information from those ghosts.

But not much information was received, and people were almost frightened to death.

That Li Fuguang's "mother", there was a big cloud of black mist floating behind her!

Don't think he didn't see it, there were heads surging in the black mist!

And the fleeing Jiang Mao! He even appeared in the hotel, with such a casual attitude!

Li Jiqing was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a long time. Finally, he ran out of the hotel in embarrassment and hid in his room as if he was running away. It took him a long time to make sure that no dirty things had followed him.

He is now on the verge of collapse, and the only thread holding him is still in the thriller game.

Alas, Li Fuguang, come back quickly! Save him! Take care of these outrageous things!



"yawn--"

Li Fuguang sneezed.

Li Wangshu on the side immediately looked over worriedly,

"Sister, are you okay? Generally speaking, ghosts don't catch colds?"

Li Fuguang concentrated and shook his head. It felt like someone was talking about her just now.

It had been a month since her battle with Fang Yanran, and she didn't know what was going on in the real world.

If her unmodified brain hadn't reminded her that she was just a human being clearing the game, she would have been lost in the gentle village.

After all, this is said to be a horror world, but in fact it is the world she is familiar with!

And her family and friends all live here. The longer she stays here, the more reluctant she is to leave.

But she had to clear the game, no matter how reluctant she was, as long as the horror game didn't collapse, these beautiful things would never come to pass.

"Sister, your progress is already very fast. It has only been a month, and you have advanced to the sixth level Ghost King. After crossing two levels, you are truly gifted!"

Li Wangshu thought that his elder sister was worried about his situation, so he comforted her with words.

To be honest, my sister has made rapid progress in the past month when she and her mother went out for a run. She has seen her from a distance several times. Her sister has mastered both ghost energy and ghost weapons, and her progress can be clearly seen.

The most amazing thing is that her sister has been learning new abilities.

Even the Ghost King has a fixed number of abilities that he can comprehend.

As far as he knew, their mother's abilities were less than ten fingers.

But his elder sister is obviously more talented. She has been constantly learning new abilities. Recently, she has even begun to look for similarities between abilities. She is indeed his sister!

But Li Wangshu could not understand Li Fuguang's sense of urgency.

In a month, she only advanced two levels. As time goes by, due to the limitations of her brain, her advancement speed will only become slower and slower. So when will she be able to surpass her mother and become the strongest?

Three months? Half a year? Or a year?

She can afford to wait, but can people in the real world afford it?

"No more rest! I'm going to find my mother to continue practicing. Li Wangshu, don't be idle either. Advance to the rank of Ghost King early and help your mother share more of the burden."

Li Fuguang stood up suddenly, looking like he was going to fight for his life, and persuaded Li Wangshu to also practice.

The drink in Li Wangshu's mouth spurted out and he coughed for a long time. What the hell? This is an unreasonable disaster for him!

"Don't be lazy, let's go!"

Li Fuguang couldn't bear to see that Li Wangshu was eating, drinking and having fun while she was working hard. Relying on his strength that he was now stronger than him, he directly grabbed him and walked towards the training ground.

"Ah ah ah I won't go, I won't go! Help, I will die if I spar with you!!! I won't go, I won't go!!!"

The entire space reverberated with Li Wangshu's heart-rending wails, making those who heard it cry and those who saw it.

In the end, Li Fuguang brought a bunch of ghosts with his family, and even Zhu Yan and Bian Ji came to join in the fun.

Zhou Zhanfeng, who was waiting at the training ground, was also speechless. Normally, she wouldn't mind giving them a few words of advice, but now is her daughter's critical moment. How could she disturb her daughter's advancement?

So she gave each of them a big cock and thrust them all out.

Before Li Wangshu left, he stared at his sister resentfully and complained silently. Li Fuguang laughed twice and did not dare to look at him.

She didn't expect her mother to be so irritable and decisive today.