Everyone Fights Ghosts: My ghost fighting space increases by one ghost per second

Farewell to Tang Yun.

Chu Xiu drove his supercar straight to Jiangcheng Second High School.

The two exams of the college entrance examination were both taken by students in their own alma mater.

The former only required the school to prepare the corresponding classroom.

The latter required entering the ghost device called the Trial Ghost Tower through a specific portal.

Under the watchful eyes of the invigilators of the major Chinese schools, the process of climbing the tower was completed.

……

Chu Xiu had just arrived at the gate of the Second High School.

He got off the car and immediately heard a voice full of envy coming from his ears.

"I go!"

"This supercar is so cool, it must be worth at least a few million, right?"

"Whose young master is this? Why is he so rich?"

"……"

Passers-by nearby were all stunned.

Some boys kept swallowing their saliva as they looked at the cool supercar.

Some girls cast flirtatious glances from time to time, hoping to attract Chu Xiu's attention and develop a relationship beyond friendship.

All of them were students of the Second High School.

They had just turned eighteen.

At this age, it was difficult to resist the temptation of supercars.

Chu Xiu did not respond to the envious and flattering looks from these people. He put the supercar into his spirit ring and walked into the Second High School through the gate.

Soon, he arrived at his class, preparing to take the written test at nine o'clock this morning.

He had just climbed the stairs when he met the head teacher who was responsible for registering the information of the students who had registered for the exam.

Chu Xiu took the initiative to say hello:

""Hello, Mr. Wen."

The full name of the class teacher is Wen Mo.

He is not a ghost tamer, but an intellectual.

He is responsible for teaching students theoretical knowledge about evil spirits at the Second High School.

But because he has no personal practice,

Wen Mo's teaching content is rather dull, mostly based on rote memorization.

Seeing that the visitor is his student Chu Xiu,

Wen Mo nodded slightly.

At the same time, out of concern, he asked:

"Chu Xiu, have you decided to apply for the liberal arts exam?"

The Chinese college entrance exam is divided into two types: liberal arts and martial arts.

The former only needs to complete the first written exam.

Such students are often not admitted by colleges and universities. Their future prospects are basically locked.

The best they can do is to join a financial organization or a ghost-controlling family, work for them for decades, and then get a chance to get a promotion and a raise.

Chu Xiu shook his head:

"Teacher Wen, I want to apply for the military department."

After hearing this,

Wen Mo frowned subconsciously and took the initiative to persuade:

"Chu Xiu, I know you are unwilling"

"But awakening the G-level talent means you are destined to have no chance of becoming a ghost tamer."

"I am relieved that you didn't lose your life by forcibly controlling the evil spirit."

"You should just apply for liberal arts and try to get into a better liberal arts university."

He said earnestly.

Little did he know that Chu Xiu was already a silver-level ghost rider.

At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed from behind:

"Teacher Wen is right"

"Blindly applying for military science will only lead to a situation where you cannot please both sides, and in the end you will lose the sesame seeds and not the watermelon."

"Chu Xiu, you should apply for the liberal arts exam.

A boy wearing glasses came over and took the application form from Wen Mo in front of

Chu Xiu. Then he filled in the corresponding information and the subjects he applied for.

"As for me, I want to apply for the military science exam."

"In just this one month, I successfully controlled a B-level potential ghost and upgraded it to the level of a bronze two-star ghost rider."

"There is still hope for a good second-tier university."

The man with glasses said with a smile.

He is the monitor of the class that Wen Mo is in charge of.

His name is Zhu Zehua. Chu Xiu was too lazy to explain the misunderstanding of outsiders. He picked up the application form without saying a word. After filling in the information, he also chose to apply for the military department.

"Mr. Wen, monitor"

"I know what's going on."

Chu Xiu smiled and replied.

Then he walked into the classroom.

Wen Mo shook his head helplessly.

He was very optimistic about Chu Xiu, a top student with top theoretical scores in his grade.

What a pity!

He only awakened a G-level talent.

Like himself, he had no chance to become a ghost rider.

……

Entering the classroom,

Chu Xiu found the corresponding seat and sat down.

After waiting for a while, the corresponding examiner came in and handed out the test paper and special paper and pen.

With his solid theoretical knowledge, Chu Xiu only took half an hour to complete the test paper.

He did not hand in the paper in advance.

It was not because he was worried about being conspicuous and being pointed at. It was just that the second practical test would not start until the first written test was completely finished. Chu Xiu closed his eyes and rested. Waiting for the end of the test

……

An agonizing hour and a half passed.

The written test was over.

The broadcast spread across the campus:

"Attention, students! Please stand up immediately and wait for the invigilator to collect the corresponding test papers in order. Do not write anything else!"

"Otherwise it will be treated as fraud!"

"In addition, students who have applied for the martial arts exam, please go to the school playground in an orderly manner under the guidance of your class teacher to enter the Trial Ghost Tower."

Chu Xiu did not make any extra movements.

He stood up and waited for the invigilator to collect the test papers and then left the classroom.

Then he followed Wen Mo and a group of students who had applied for the martial arts exam to the playground.

……

The playground of the Second High School.

The space in the center seemed to be torn apart.

There was a ghostly aura flowing out.

"This is the entrance to the Trial Ghost Tower."

"Please line up and pass it later, and then take the second practical test."

"Depending on the city you are in, you will be teleported to different areas of the Trial Ghost Tower and receive a new temporary candidate number."

"……"

Wen Mo introduced it very carefully.

After that, he arranged for the students to enter.

There were a lot of people in the Second High School.

Chu Xiu saw Bai Qianqian while queuing.

She had a smile on her lips, her beautiful eyes narrowed into crescents.

She clenched her fists and gestured downwards.

Chu Xiu knew that this was Bai Qianqian cheering him up.

He nodded in response.

After queuing for about ten minutes,

Chu Xiu successfully entered the Trial Ghost Tower.

With the opening of the teleportation, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

……

【You have entered the Special Ghost Weapon Trial Ghost Tower】

【Area code: 1-1024】

【Obtain temporary candidate number: 66】

【Note: Everything the candidates do will be live streamed���In the form of a special invigilation area of each university, please regulate your words and deeds and make corresponding actions according to the corresponding prompts. 】

A series of text reminders from the Trial Ghost Tower appeared in Chu Xiu's eyes.

He looked around and found himself in an open space.

In front of him was the portal to the actual combat examination room.

In addition, there were 150 students standing around like Chu Xiu, who were from various high schools in Jiangcheng and applied for the martial arts department.

They were all randomly assigned to the 1-1024 area.

"Oh my god, is this the Trial Ghost Tower?"

"It is said that this is a ghost weapon of super high quality, with multiple worlds, and the space is stacked up to accommodate countless people."

"you do not say"

"The Trial Ghost Tower is divided into nine floors, and each floor has 100 levels."

"The last martial arts champion from our Jiangcheng reached the 65th level of the first floor of the Trial Ghost Tower in one go!"

"……"

The voices of discussion continued like a tide.

But soon, after the Trial Ghost Tower issued a corresponding warning, the candidates who were worried about being kicked out shut up.

【The exam begins!】

【Candidates who have received the prompt please enter the corresponding examination room】

【The more levels you pass, the better your score will be. 】The corresponding text appeared.

Then the candidates who received the prompt began to line up to enter the examination room.

The speed was very fast.

It wasn't long before Chu Xiu came to the line.

""Huh, I don't know how many floors I can climb."

Chu Xiu muttered to himself.

Then he walked towards the entrance in front of him.

Just as he was about to enter the examination room, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Haha, you were the one who destroyed the Batian Gang at temporary base number three outside Jiangcheng, right?"

"Unfortunately, this is an exam room, I can't do anything to you."

"Otherwise, I will definitely let you know what regret is!"

Chu Xiu turned his head upon hearing this. What came into his sight was a man with murderous intent in his eyes. He was staring at him with a fierce look on his face.

From the information provided by the other party's words, it was not difficult to guess that this person should have a certain connection with the Tyrant Gang.

Chu Xiu remembered that Zhao Wu had mentioned before his death that the Tyrant Gang's backer was the Tyrant Guild.

There was only one letter difference between the names of the two organizations.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

And it was named after the guild.

It was most likely a regular ghost-controlling organization in the city.

Because it was not convenient to do some dirty things due to legal constraints, it supported a predator force to use as a gun at critical moments.

Chu Xiu stayed in the city after destroying the Tyrant Gang. That's why he was not retaliated against.

"Are you from Tyrant Union?"

Chu Xiu asked, not rushing into the examination room.

The man with a vicious look sneered:

"It seems you are not stupid"

"My name is Zhao Luanming, I am a new member of Tyrant Guild, and I will kill you in the future."

He introduced himself, his tone full of confidence.

Obviously, among the younger generation of ghost riders,

Zhao Luanming is definitely a gifted person.

Otherwise, when he learned that Chu Xiu had single-handedly wiped out the No. 3 temporary base, he would have been very surprised.���After all the members of the Tyrant Gang, it is impossible for them to be so arrogant.

"I'll wait."

Chu Xiu responded in a calm tone.

Then he entered the corresponding examination room without looking back.

Get ready; start the second practical test!

……

【You have entered the first room of the first floor of the Trial Ghost Tower】

【Kill all nearby evil spirits and you can go to the next room. 】

As the corresponding prompt sounded,

Chu Xiu was teleported to a dark room.

The white ghost candle with a human face burned, wailing and illuminating the surroundings.

Almost at the moment Chu Xiu arrived, three evil spirits appeared in the surroundings at once.

Without exception, they were all at the initial stage of wandering souls.

The weakest level.

Chu Xiu didn't want to waste a minute.

He directly summoned the ghost assassin who had been promoted to the Qingzhu level. As soon as the beheading skill was activated, the three evil spirits died instantly.

The portal leading to the second room of the first floor of the trial ghost tower lit up.

Chu Xiu took a step and went in directly.

After arriving at the second room, the number of evil spirits became five.

They were still at the initial stage of the weakest wandering soul level.

There was no suspense.

They were still killed instantly by the ghost assassin.

The third room... the fourth room... the fifth room...

Chu Xiu kept the rhythm of killing instantly and broke through to 60 rooms in a row. He was only one step away from the highest score of the last Jiangcheng martial arts champion. This terrifying speed of passing the exam also successfully attracted the attention of the invigilators of major universities in China. They all began to discuss the situation of candidate No. 66 in area 1-1024.