Looking at Cui Wenyan’s calm face and Yan Qing’s smug expression, what can everyone say?
Nothing at all.
Ma Dong, Wu Zhongyuan, and Zhou Zhenghao’s disciples were all filled with questions. Master, are you serious? You want me to look after this young girl, but look, she’s actually a big shot, a hidden big shot. She casually called over the ghost messenger that none of you could contact, and the ghost messenger seems quite familiar with her.
"Boo hoo hoo, I’m doomed, you have more than me. I can’t eat my favorite cookies for three months," Yan Qing looked at the numbers on Cui Wenyan’s bracelet and started to fake cry.
"Hey, don’t cry. You can eat other alternatives," Cui Wenyan comforted.
"Yes, I can’t have my favorite cookies, but I still have my favorite milk tea, cake, hot pot, dry pot, barbecue..." Yan Qing counted on her fingers, but soon ran out of fingers on both hands.
Cui Wenyan: "..." She felt sorry for Yan Qing earlier, but now she realized it was a waste of her sympathy. Yan Qing is such a goofball!
"Alright, time’s up. Everyone come out," the ghost hunters standing outside the hospital called the contestants at the entrance.
"Let’s go, let’s go." At this moment, people finally snapped out of their shock and prepared to wrap up today’s contest.
Cui Wenyan and Yan Qing were also ready to leave when suddenly everything went black, and the scene before them changed instantly.
Meanwhile, the ghost hunters outside the hospital were stunned as all the contestants inside vanished. Including the ghost messenger that was standing next to Cui Wenyan just a moment ago.
"What happened?"
"What’s going on?"
"Is the ghost messenger taking them as guests?"
"What nonsense. How can the living enter the Underworld?"
"Then, is this an accident? Such heavy resentment, what is going on?"
The ghost hunters were shocked to see the now empty hospital in front of them. One ghost hunter stepped forward but as he reached the entrance, he extended his hand only to be burned by a terrifying resentment. If he hadn’t withdrawn his hand in time, whether he could save it was uncertain.
In front of the monitors, the audience’s faces changed drastically, jumping up and rushing towards the hospital entrance.
In just a moment, those young ghost hunters vanished.
And that resentment obviously wasn’t caused by an ordinary malicious ghost.
Was it the Ghost King?
That would be terrible. All the contestants this time are promising talents from various schools, carefully nurtured with significant time and effort. If something happened to them, it would be an incalculable loss for the Xuanmen World.
Then, all the monitors turned to static, leaving no images visible. The ghost hunters present became anxious. No one anticipated things to take such a turn.
"We investigated that hospital long ago, there weren’t any powerful spirits. It was perfect for the newcomers’ contest."
"But what was with that strong resentment just now?"
"Where did this malicious ghost come from? No, it should be the Ghost King. Did the Ghost King take them away?"
"What do we do now? Is it the Ghost King from back then?"
Tianmiao stood up as well, frowning slightly at the scene on the monitor.
"Miss Tianmiao, do you have any means? Do you know what’s going on? Can you save those kids?" The Great Elder asked anxiously. From the monitor, it was clear this was the Ghost King, and its power exceeded their expectations.
Could this Ghost King have planned in advance, waiting hidden at the hospital for the newcomers to arrive?