It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

"What did you say?" Xia Xiaomao looked at her classmates in disbelief.

This is her college classmate Wang Mei, who went to a law firm after graduating from graduate school.

The two had not been in contact since graduation, and only became familiar with each other in recent days.

She and Feitian Company agreed to sign the contract today. As long as she signed the contract, she would become an artist under Feitian Company. At that time, Feitian would not only help her plan her account, but also help her quickly become famous through multi-channel operations.

The number one internet celebrity under Feitian, ranked in the top ten on the Feihu platform. She was able to sign with this company thanks to the recommendation of a wealthy fan.

Originally, she was planning to come alone, but she suddenly remembered what the female student said that day, so she gritted her teeth and spent a huge amount of money to invite her classmate.

"You can't sign this contract. It's very disadvantageous to you." Wang Mei pointed to a clause in the contract. "It requires you to unconditionally obey the company's arrangements, and the penalty for breach of contract is as high as three million. But the contract does not list their obligations in detail, which means that they have a lot of room for maneuver. Even if you are dissatisfied and can't afford such a high penalty, you will have no choice but to obey."

In the end, Xia Xiaomao naturally failed to sign the contract, and also offended Feitian Company because of it. It will be difficult for her to survive on the Feihu platform in the future.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaomao showed a bitter smile on her face.

After all, the other party is her employer and old classmate, so Wang Mei doesn't mind comforting him. "If the East is dark, the West will be bright! There are so many live streaming platforms now. With your conditions, you may have better development prospects if you switch to another platform."

Yes! No matter how powerful Feitian is, can it still control all live streaming platforms?

Xia Xiaomao suddenly understood and thought of the Jiangcheng University student who helped her escape from danger. She must thank her when she has the chance.

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"Can I not go?" Brother Zhang thought of the old ghost in the long gown yesterday and trembled even more violently.

Director Chen naturally disagreed. He thought, "You want to stay out of what these two brothers have done? You're dreaming!"

He was the most innocent one who didn't want to go! But Master Song specifically asked him to go.

"Remember, no matter what happens, don't make any noise. Once your popularity is revealed, the invisibility charm I gave you will become ineffective. Don't be afraid, just follow me obediently!"

It made no difference to Song Tang whether he brought one burden or three. But he did not expect that the tall and strong Zhang Yong fainted just after opening his Yin-Yang eyes.

Now Zhang Yong is frightened to death. If he continues to fail, he will be frightened to death or be killed by Director Chen in the future.

He took a deep breath and carefully put the invisibility talisman given by Song Tang into his pocket.

What they saw before them at this moment were no longer ruins, but an ancient mansion of a wealthy person.

The vermilion gate, the white lanterns with the word "happiness" on them, and the ghosts coming and going with happy faces.

These ghosts look like normal people, if you ignore the way they walk and their pale faces.

"Invitation." The boy at the door was wearing an indigo short-sleeved shirt and long pants, with two big smudges of blush on his pale face, making him look like the paper figurines that often appear in movies.

Song Tang handed over the gift he had prepared, which was a few freshly cut paper figures.

With a flick of his finger, he injected a wisp of ghost energy, and immediately it turned into a group of cute dancers in red. They wore golden bells on their wrists and ankles, which jingled when they walked.

Upon seeing this, the young man immediately broke into a huge smile, with the corners of his mouth stretched all the way to his ears. With a snap, the upper half of his head was lifted to the back, leaving only a thin layer of skin attached.

"Please come in, sir!" The servant held his head with one hand and made a gesture of invitation with the other.

The two people next to them were so scared that they huddled together, quickly covered their mouths tightly, and tried their best to shrink their bodies to reduce their presence.

Out of sight, out of mind! The two of them thought of the quail tactic at the same time, quickly turned their eyes to the ground, and suddenly felt alive again.

It was also discovered that Song Tang's feet had left the ground at some point, and he looked no different from the other ghosts passing by.

Guessing that Song Tang must have used some magic, Chen and Zhang looked at each other and their confidence suddenly increased.

But they still held each other's arms, and their four eyes were focused on Song Tang's heels.

Along the way, there were at least eighty ghosts coming and going. Most of these ghosts were like the old ghost in the long gown, and they had been ghosts for some time.

The more Song Tang looked, the more his brows furrowed. There were so many ghosts gathered here, and the heavy yin energy had turned into fog.

If ordinary people come here, it is very easy to get lost, which is commonly known as a ghost wall.

No wonder there is such a large mansion hidden here, but no one has ever set foot here.

When Song Tang was walking on earth, he had seen such a large number of ghosts, but most of them were due to wars or epidemics.

Entire villages and even entire cities were wiped out overnight. Many people were killed before they could even react. After death, such people would forget that they were dead and would continue to wander around the place where they died.

This is also the main reason why various ghost legends are prone to appear on battlefields or places where a large number of deaths have occurred.

This is obviously not the case here, some ghosts are clearly conscious and have strong ghost power, while many more ghosts have lost consciousness, like puppets.

Could it be that a ghost king has been born? Are these ghosts actually enslaved?

No wonder she felt an extraordinary evil force from the beginning. If a ghost king appeared, it would explain it.

"After rescuing Bai Xue, you should run out directly. The farther away from here, the better. Do you understand?"

Chen and Zhang nodded repeatedly. Since the usually calm Master Song said so, it seemed that this place was indeed not simple.

It was more than simple! If a ghost king really appeared, she would have to make long-term plans and even kill him if necessary.

She was the guardian deity of a region, so she naturally couldn't let the Ghost King harm the people. But she was a mortal now, so it was a bit tricky to face the Ghost King.

Having made plans, Song Tang did not enter the hall. Instead, he cast an invisibility talisman on himself while no one was paying attention and walked quietly to the backyard.

Compared to the bustling front yard, the backyard was much quieter, with only one or two maids seen occasionally.

Like the boy at the door, they are all paper figures with two smudges of blush on their faces.

After looking around for a while, I still couldn't find Bai Xue. At this moment, a loud suona sound came from the front, and the wedding began.

Song Tang hurried to the front yard and saw from afar a white sedan chair carried by eight paper people parked at the door. Four maids stood beside it, scattering paper money into the sky.

Before the paper money even hits the ground, ghosts are already rushing to grab it.

Every ghost here has a smile on his face, but there is no sound at all. The whole scene is extremely weird.

At this moment, a tall man in Qing Dynasty official uniform flew directly to the sedan door. The sedan door opened automatically without wind, and Song Tang saw the slender figure of Bai Xue inside.

Bai Xue had a smile on her face, but her eyes were dull, like a wooden man.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being the beauty I have chosen!" The tall man laughed three times, reached out and held Bai Xue's small hand, passed by the ghosts and floated directly back to the wedding hall.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Director Chen!" Song Tang suddenly spoke.

Director Chen had been instructed long ago, so he took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Cut——"

The sound was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of all the ghosts.

The pale but smiling faces stared at the two of them. The weird scene frightened Director Chen and Brother Zhang so much that their legs were shaking. They hurriedly tried to get closer to Song Tang to get a sense of security.

Unexpectedly, Song Tang, who was there before, suddenly disappeared at the critical moment.

Just when the two were confused, a female arm was stuffed into Director Chen's hand, and Song Tang threw out a talisman, which immediately stuck to Director Chen's chest.

"Run!" Song Tang shouted.