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

He seemed to particularly dislike the way his face looked after death, and he tried his best to channel ghost energy to change himself back to his pre-death appearance.

But his expression was still ferocious, and his originally handsome face became distorted. "Everyone who died here deserved it! I wish I could chop them all into paste and feed them to the dogs! They look bright and beautiful on the surface, there are billionaires, politicians from various countries, and internationally renowned movie stars... Who would have known that they are so dirty and filthy behind the scenes, with such little-known habits, and prefer all kinds of underage boys and girls.

We are so worthless that we can still live a few more years to get off the island. The worst ones can get to the island today and reach the Naihe Bridge tomorrow. Why can they do whatever they want but I can't! I have endured for so long and finally had a glimmer of hope, but they dragged me down and burned me alive.

Since I couldn't be liberated in my lifetime, they can't be liberated in their death! I want them to feel the burning sensation once a day. I want them to suffer this torture of wanting to live but not being able to, wanting to die but not being able to, for all their lives!"

Song Tang had a gloomy face the whole time. These people's actions were simply outrageous.

At the same time, he was also shocked by the methods of the ghost master, which were no less than the many tortures in the eighteen levels of hell.

"Didn't you set the fire?" Song Tang frowned slightly.

"Although I have wanted to burn this place down for a long time, we are under surveillance almost 24 hours a day. Do you think I have the chance?" The ghost master said as if he had thought of something funny. He laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe. After a long time, he slowly said, "Do you know who set the fire? You will never guess. It was the daughter of the source of evil!

I met her by chance a few times with my master, and she thought this was just an ordinary hotel and I was just an ordinary waiter until I told her the truth. She went from disbelief to complete madness in just a few days.

Then we worked together to make this plan, and I arranged for her to secretly purchase the materials. But I didn't expect that she would actually want to commit suicide with me. If it weren't for her, I would have run away long ago! By then, everyone on the island would be dead, and no one would know my past anymore!"

Perhaps he was filled with great resentment, or perhaps he was originally smarter than ordinary people. After his death, he was the first to realize that something was wrong, and immediately devoured a large number of ghosts, including the man who built the Fuli Peninsula, and the girl who was still ignorant a few days ago.

Soon he felt his body filled with an unprecedented powerful force and absolute control over the Fuli Peninsula.

He knew that the owner of this place was finally going to change!

The young dragon slayer finally became the evil dragon.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator and your mistake is to implicate innocent people!" Song Tang has never been a compassionate monk. She will not be soft-hearted towards these evil people.

The ghost master was wrong in that he should not have wielded the butcher knife against innocent souls.

He had clearly suffered such misfortune before his death, and after his death he used the same tricks on his peers who had suffered the same misfortune, and used them to lure the dead souls in.

According to the information collected previously, more than 300 people died in the fire at the Furama Hotel. And now there are thousands of ghosts here!

There are also a large number of evil ghosts and evil spirits! They are in the ghost den and cannot go out at all. It goes without saying how they absorb ghost power to upgrade.

Especially this ghost lord, who is about to be upgraded from an evil ghost to a ghost king, and the number of ghosts he has devoured must be at least eight hundred!

"The big mistake has been made. There is no point in saying more." Song Tang stopped talking nonsense with the ghost master and directly took out a golden ball of merit.

In front of the ghost lord, the entire ghost den was sucked into the ball and then sealed with a talisman.

At the same time, several people who had been trapped on the sixth floor underground found that the ghosts surrounding them disappeared in an instant, and immediately stumbled out of the Fuli Hotel.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a huge divine seal standing in the middle of the yard.

When I got closer, I found that there was a big pit under the divine seal, and the boy I had seen before was buried at the bottom of the pit. Only his head was exposed, with two talismans stuck on his mouth, and Song Tang stood by the pit with a cold face.

"Song Tang, I knew you wouldn't ignore us!" Beixing ran over and hugged Song Tang, bursting into tears, and while crying, he complained about what happened inside.

The people whose names Beixing mentioned all looked away with embarrassed expressions.

"We escaped on our own. What does it have to do with her?" Ou Qi tried to save his face.

I noticed that the little ghost on Ouzi's head was dying, as if he had suffered a serious injury before.

Meeting Song Tang's inquiring gaze, the paper figures with charred hands and feet waved their swords and made a few noises in demonstration. Song Tang nodded slightly and called back a few paper figures.

"If it weren't for the paper figurine and sachet Song Tang gave me, you would have been torn to pieces by those evil spirits! You ungrateful thing!" Bei Xing cried so much that her makeup was ruined, but she still didn't forget to help Song Tang fight back.

"That's right, you're still being rude after getting an advantage. You don't care about your dignity at all."

The person who said this was none other than Zong Zekai, who has always been taciturn.

After helping to confront the other person, he immediately looked at Song Tang with starry eyes, which made Song Tang feel confused for a while.

"You! You guys--" Ou Qi was furious. Now anyone dared to do this to him. Just wait for him!

"Sachet, what sachet?"

Beixing quickly handed over the precious sachet. Song Tang looked at the ashes inside and fell silent.

"Are you all right?" As the ghost den disappeared, the live broadcast signal was restored.

The production crew finally showed up with the police and Mr. Lou, and found that the men were not missing any limbs. They looked embarrassed and didn't even have any minor injuries, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahem, live broadcast, live broadcast." Director Xiaozhou pointed to his own face and reminded several artists to pay attention to their image.

Several members of the expedition team belatedly realized and looked at each other's foreheads. Although the camera tied to it was crooked, it was indeed working well.

In other words, since some time ago, everything they did was broadcast live!

They hurried to tidy up their appearance and recall whether they had done anything inappropriate before. Among them, Ou Qi had the ugliest expression, followed by Dou Zirui.

They were the ones running away the fastest. In order to run in the front, Ou Qi even pushed Bei Xing. If he hadn't been caught by Zong Zekai, he would have been stepped on by the people behind him.

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[Ou Qi's character collapse this time can be described as the collapse of heaven and earth. It is recommended that the team do public relations in the direction of mental stimulation. 】

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[Dou Zirui looked like a handsome and nice little brother, but he turned out to be such a bootlicker, without any backbone or principles.]

[Are there any people who support the CP of Zong Zekai and my girlfriend? The connection is like watching an idol drama, right? ]

[I've said long ago that our Kaikai is just a simple person, but you insist that he is aloof. Look at this Chuunibyou, now it's exposed! My eyes are shining when I look at the little sister! ]

[Sweet girl and royal sister, I prefer this one! The girl's head has been rubbed into fleece by the little sister, da me! ]

What the hell is polar fleece? Song Tang looked at his hand that was subconsciously soothing Beixing, then looked at her hairy head, and suddenly he understood what polar fleece meant.