"Tut-tut, how to use so many emotional points?"

At this time, in an apartment in the suburbs of the imperial capital, Yu Feng looked at the more than 1.3 million emotional points in his account, and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

As his popularity continues to increase, sometimes he earns more emotional value from the audience just by opening live broadcasts than he does tasks.

He began to operate like a flyer.

Soon, most of his mood value began to evaporate, and Yu Feng's own data was also greatly improved.

What hurt him the most was that he spent a million emotional points to upgrade the skill Penetration Spirit from the advanced level.

I saw that the level word behind the skill changed from advanced to complete.

And he himself also felt that the aura in his body, both in quality and quantity, began to improve like a fly.

"It's... Psionic level comparable to S-class. ”

Yu Feng was overjoyed when he looked at the black aura that had been constantly emerging from his hands and couldn't be suppressed.

If you want to reach the same level of aura as S-rank, then the psionic person's aura cannot just focus on the amount of aura, but must improve this quantity qualitatively.

"Well, there are more than 300,000 emotions left..."

Yu Feng thought to himself, this emotional value actually can't do anything, but he can buy a few scare boxes to play.

A scare box required 50,000 emotion points, and he bought two in one go, which is 100,000.

In my mind, the gift box-style scare box jumped, and the lid suddenly opened.

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining Dao Chang Ling Xuan (skin). ”

"Ding! Congratulations on getting five Yin Qi Pills. ”

Skin again?

Yu Feng directly omitted the five Yin Qi Pills below, and directly clicked on the skin to see.

"Lingxu Dao Chang: A legend of the Daomen, he went up the mountain at the age of five, learned at the age of eighteen, went down the mountain at the age of thirty to kill demons and eliminate demons, and then dominated the world, soared at the age of two hundred and fifty-one, and the demons were insignificant."

"Tip: By wearing this skin, you can get your character's appearance and gain access to some of your character's skills and abilities."

Woc, this Ling Xuan looks like a cow.

His life is not comparable to ordinary people, and that ascension is the ascension he understands?

"Daomen..."

Yu Feng muttered silently, he has always heard of this Daomen, but now in society, there is no news about this, is it possible, is it really extinct?

Finally, he clicked on his attribute panel, and on a macro level, he looked at his current strength:

Anchor: Yu Feng (Lord of Ghosts)

Age: 24

Constitution: 16 (normal physical fitness is 10)

Class: Ghost Rider (Lv.5)

Skill: Transparent Spirit (Complete)

Fear Nerf (Advanced)

Terror Awesome (Advanced)

The Art of Hope (Intermediate)

Dragon Finder (Intermediate)

Séance (Beginner)

Sentiment: 202342

"Not bad..."

The major events that happened in the imperial capital, after the end, were like a gust of wind, and they did not make much waves.

It's forbidden to discuss related words on the Internet, but in fact, anyone who regularly surfs the Internet knows that it's a well-known thing.

Some video bloggers who usually pay attention to the closure can't publish relevant videos due to the control of the official, and some can only talk about it in vague words.

These fans also expressed their understanding, and even invented many code words that the Internet police couldn't see.

In the major online communities, centered on the topic of "Yu Feng", a large number of Yu Feng's live broadcast fans, supernatural enthusiasts, or netizens who simply like to be lively.

On the cusp of this period, Yu Feng has almost become a symbol, forming a strict division standard on the Internet.

Well? You don't know Yu Feng?

That means that you haven't watched the live broadcast that has been blocked, so you don't know the real secrets of this world...

The kind of gap revealed in the exchange was enough to make a person extremely curious, prompting him to start a frenzied search for information about Yu Feng.

Even, there are popular female stars, such as Liu Feifei, who publicly stated on Weibo that they are fans of anchor Yu Feng.

Like a snowball, during this period, Yu Feng even gathered a popularity far beyond that of traffic stars.

In this regard, the authorities did not stop it, but accepted it as if they were acquiescing.

After knowing how popular he was, Yu Feng was a little worried that he would be recognized when he went out, so he stayed in the room all day and began to sort out the events encountered in the past few months of rebirth.

Hope to get some useful clues from this.

Ten days later, a night market in Sichuan.

"Ha~ It's one o'clock in the morning, are we going back?"

I saw that in the night, on a street, a cute-looking, exquisitely dressed Lori yawned, looked colorful, and asked.

Standing beside her were four other people, one woman and three men.

The girl standing next to Lori is quite tall, about 1.7 meters, with long purple hair, a white face, and a pure dress.

The other three boys, dressed differently, are all taller, and they look relatively young, at most they should be college students who have graduated a few years ago.

"Hey, I said Cai Xiaoyue, before we came out, you swore that you would stay up all night, why did you retreat first?"

One of the boys, hearing this, said.

As soon as these words came out, Lori named Cai Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed: "Harm, don't I think it's boring... I don't know what to play, I just felt a little sleepy, so I might as well go home and sleep. ”

"Don't don't, don't spoil the fun, since graduation, everyone has something to do, and it's not easy to get people together to come out to play once, you have to have a good time..."

"Hey, Zhang Yu, I remember you said that there is a script killing shop near here, it's fun, isn't it?"

The boy who spoke out squeezed his eyebrows and continued.

The boy named Zhang Yu who was called had long hair and nodded when he heard this.

"There is indeed one in the vicinity, and the main thing in it is the horror book, and it will open late at night."

"Wan Shan, your suggestion is indeed a bit interesting, when we were in college, didn't we meet in the Spiritual Society..."

The boy known as Wanshan said happily when he heard this:

"Wang Yang, do you remember, but I heard that not long after we graduated, the supernatural society was forced to dissolve because there was no new blood..."

"That's a pity... However, the school has never been waiting to see our Psychic Society, and it is a miracle that it was able to be established in the first place..."

"That's... Are we really going to play horror books? I'm a little scared..."

The purple-haired girl, who had not spoken, spoke, and judging by her trembling voice, she was indeed a little frightened.

"Harm, what are you afraid of, Zi Mo didn't say you, when I was in the Spiritual Society, you were the least daring of us, after so many years, there is still no growth..."

"That's it, let's train our courage! Go, go, little Zimo..."

Lori Cai Xiaoyue, who was listless just now, is now in her spirits, holding her best friend's hand and shaking it constantly.

"Well..."

couldn't resist so many people, although he was relatively timid, Li Zimo still nodded.