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Chapter 124

When I woke up from sleep, I always felt a sense of uneasiness, which made Su Yan very upset.

The egg-headed ghost official found Su Yan and gave him a black list similar to the Dead Soul Book, called the Yin Ghost List.

"This was originally reserved for those ghosts who have persisted in Zhongzhou for more than three months and have certain experience in fighting the enemy. So far, there are more than 178,000 ghosts. There are new ones coming in every day, and old ones who have retired or died. However, it has been basically maintained at this number. Zhongzhou is too big, and it is difficult to estimate the ghosts who need it, but those who can keep their names on them are the best ones."

"Did you see the red number behind them? It is the number of hunting blood-clothed wards. For many newcomers, survival and completing their monthly tasks are problems, not to mention killing blood-clothed wards. I'm looking at your skeleton, a genius in all directions, and I'm lucky enough to kill a blood-clothed ward in just a few days before giving it to you in advance."

Su Yan was stunned and couldn't help swallowing. Why did this sentence be so familiar? Why did he feel like a big pit waiting for him to jump down?

Su Yan looked at the list above and could only see the 5,000 numbers. Each one was followed by a number, one, and the most was two. In other words, each of these five thousand people killed at least one Blood Clothing Hou. I'm good at it.

"Why can't I see the one in front? Do you need any permissions?" Su Yan refreshed for a long time, but couldn't see it, and couldn't help but wonder.

"I didn't learn to leave yet and thought about running away. What kind of identity is in which circle? When you kill the Blood Clothing Eyes one day, you will see the 2,500 people in front of you and the 2,500 people in the back. Enter your breath, and then hand me the soul beads of the Blood Clothing Eyes that day, and I will report it to you. In a day, you will probably see your ranking."

"The higher the ranking, the better the benefits you get, and it also means that you have greater potential. It is worthy of training from above and entrusted with important tasks, especially the rewards, which are even more generous. Just like last month, a ghost messenger ranked seventh, applied for a mount, Thunderstorm Kirin, which was sent by two ghost coaches from the underworld. Ghost coach, even ghost messengers don't have such a big face, think about it."

Listening to the words of Dantou, Su Yan was really shocked this time. Qilin, Oh my God, is it so awesome? The one who ranked first would want dragons and phoenixes to be sent to him. Su Yan suddenly drooled and seemed to have seen him standing on a domineering green dragon head, flew in clothes, and swam in the nine heavens with a folding fan.

No, you have to work hard. He has only seen these in special effects on TV. There is nowhere to be found in reality, let alone take it for yourself.

[The anchor must be taken down, we want to see him too.]

【Support you.】

[Fuck his bloody wait, what are the anchor waiting for? Kirin, divine beast!]

Su Yan thought about Xiao Hei, then the dragon, looked at the egg head without hesitation, his eyes flashed with little stars: "What should I do?"

Zhongzhou is a purgatory, and one can survive from it. Needless to mention its future potential, it is a game between two forces. Who can win depends on which chess and cards are stronger and weaker.
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