Most of these ghosts are small ghosts of level two or three, and they pose no threat. Among them, there are a few slightly troublesome level five evil ghosts, but they can be taken out. They are not a threat to Lu Yu.
Lu Yu walked over quickly and reminded her quietly: "A large group of ghosts are kneeling on the ground, facing you to 'worship the Ghost King'."
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Bai Ningning was stunned for a second, then quickly got into character and acted pretentiously: "Where's the owner of your disco? Ask him to come out and see me."
Zhuo Yang: “?”
Is there such a thing? Aren't you afraid of being exposed by asking the ghost boss directly?
The ghosts crowded together and pushed out two ghosts, one fat and one thin. It was obvious that these two ghosts were the owners of the disco, the fifth-level evil ghosts that Lu Yu found troublesome.
The thin boss realized something was wrong and stared at Bai Ningning with a ferocious look on his face: "You are not the Ghost King!"
"It's too late." Lu Yu slashed with his sword, and the thin boss didn't even have a chance to struggle, and turned into nothingness directly.
The fat boss was so angry that he lost his mind. With red eyes, he attacked Lu Yu and shouted, "Master Feng Huai will avenge us!"
Lu Yu struck again with his sword and killed the fat boss.
She effortlessly killed the two strongest ghosts present, and the other ghosts did not dare to act rashly.
Lu Yu pointed at Zhuo Yang coldly and said, "Go to his place and queue up for salvation. Those who disobey will be executed immediately."
Zhuo Yang: “?!”
He picked up the Coke and said, "Let me drink a can of Coke to calm my nerves."
Lu Yu: "After he finishes drinking, if there are still ghosts who haven't lined up, wait for death."
Ghosts: “…”
I've already died once, and now I'm being threatened to die again.
Everyone lined up quite quickly, not daring to drag their feet at all.
Bai Ningning was afraid of encountering a ghost, so she didn't dare to move while sitting on the chair, sipping Coke while holding it.
Lu Yu held a sword and leaned on the table next to Bai Ningning. His posture was lazy and casual, but full of oppression.
The ghosts line up obediently, waiting to be liberated.
When the other freshmen came over to hand in their tasks after lifting up the floor, they saw such a shocking scene.
Yuan Muyang only glanced at it, showing no interest, and said, "There is a similar formation inside."
Lu Yu had anticipated this and gave a cold "Oh." He said, "Force them out and ask them if they know about Feng Huai. Those who know will be interrogated, and those who don't will be lined up like this for salvation."
"good."
Yao Mao hesitated for two seconds and asked Lu Yu, "There are so many ghosts. Can I help you to save them? I also want to practice a little bit."
Lu Yu nodded slightly and raised his chin: "You go to the end of the team and move with them to avoid disrupting the formation."
"Okay! Thank you!" Yao Mao bowed to Lu Yu, ran excitedly to the end of the team, and started to pray for the souls to be liberated from the end.
Four or five freshmen stopped and wanted to speak.
Lu Yu: "I don't need anyone here anymore, go find Yuan Muyang."
Bai Ningning: "Is there anyone who knows about the entertainment industry? Gossip and all that."
Yu Yue quickly raised her hand: "Me! I've chased stars."
Bai Ningning: "Then come here, I have something to ask you."
Seeing that there was indeed no shortage of manpower here, the other freshmen had no choice but to leave with regret.
Yu Yue approached cautiously, remembering that she had bullied her before. She was worried that Bai Ningning would make things difficult for her, and was also afraid that she would complain to Lu Yu.
Bai Ningning didn't care who answered and directly issued a task: "I need a file on Geng Yiyi, all the gossip and rumors from her debut to the present, including rumors and fake news. It would be best if you can categorize it for me."
"Okay." Although Yu Yue didn't understand what she wanted this information for, she took action immediately.
Yu Yue has been a fan of celebrities. They call the excavation of an artist's past behavior "mining". Generally, such artists have long-lasting fans who have been with them to this day. As long as you look through the Weibo of these fans, you can learn a lot about them.
Bai Ningning had nothing to do for a while, so she continued to hold Coke and gulp it.
Lu Yu whispered to her, "You're just going to be lazy now that you've given up the task?"
Bai Ningning: "Isn't it all my business? She's gathered all the information and sent it to you. You can confirm it yourself, and then it's OK, right?"
Lu Yu: "...That's what she said, but she's really wary of me, and I suspect she's wary of anyone who might expose her identity. I saw with my own eyes that even a charlatan approached her, and she acted like nothing happened. But when someone from Qingwei Mountain came, she dodged quickly."
Bai Ningning wondered: "Didn't you see the face?"
Lu Yu: "I didn't see her face, but she is a demon - just like when you encounter a vixen, you can smell the scent of the vixen, it's easy to identify."
Bai Ningning turned her face away silently: "...You put it very vividly, but I have never met a vixen."
Yu Yue felt that searching for information on her phone was a bit slow, so she said hello to the two people who were whispering, "I'll go back to the hotel first. It's faster to use the computer to look up information. I'll give you a rough summary tonight."
Lu Yu nodded casually: "Okay, no need to stay up late, there's no rush."
After she left, Lu Yu leaned over and asked quietly, "Were you bullied by the freshmen?"
Bai Ningning: "Ah? No..."
She basically fought back or tricked them to their faces, so she wasn't being bullied, was she? The freshmen seemed to have it worse off, but that had nothing to do with her.
Anyway, she doesn't understand metaphysics, and she will leave Qingwei Mountain sooner or later.
Seeing her indifferent reaction, even a hint of bewilderment, Lu Yu couldn't help but feel disappointed. "I read their fortunes, and there are quite a few rebellious troublemakers among the freshmen class. Didn't I get it right?"
Lu Yu reluctantly straightened Bai Ningning's face and said, "Let me practice fortune-telling. Do you want to know your marriage, wealth, or fortune for the next week? I'll give you a chance to choose your own fortune-telling method. You can use face reading, Zi Wei Dou Shu, Plum Blossom Yi Shu, or Liu Yao."
"...No, I'm going to go see Yuan Muyang."
Bai Ningning pushed her hand away, stood up and walked out indifferently, not wanting to be her training target at all.
It’s not impossible to say that Lu Yu’s fortune-telling is not accurate, but she always calculates some strange and unexpected things, which makes people live in fear for the next week.
For example, last time she said that Zhang Qi would have a bloody disaster within a week, and Zhang Qi was worried for a whole week. Finally, when the students were chasing and playing, they used a spotlight to blind Zhang Qi's eyes, and at the same time accidentally spilled chicken blood. Zhang Qi had lost his eyesight and could not avoid it, and was splashed with chicken blood - he didn't know whether to be angry or relieved.
Another time, it was predicted that a certain idol-chasing senior was at risk of collapse. The senior was so sad that he didn't go out to do tasks for half a month. Chasing idols was no longer interesting. Then, when the senior was cooking, the entire dormitory building blew up - a real risk of collapse.
If Lu Yu's fortune tells him good luck, it will most likely be a false alarm; but if it is bad luck, he will most likely not know whether to cry or be thankful.
All in all, it’s better not to forget about it.
In Cheng Jingwu's office, Yuan Muyang and Lu Yu had completely different fortunes.
The sales department's large office is a ghost disco, filled with little ghosts. There are many of them but they pose little threat.
There was indeed a fierce ghost hiding in Cheng Jingwu's office. This fierce ghost must have devoured many ghosts. Not only was his body huge and his ghost energy condensed, his eyes also turned deep red. This was at least the level of a sixth-level green-clothed fierce ghost.
The freshmen who were watching took a deep breath and took out their life-saving magic tools, thinking that even if they couldn't help, they couldn't die here.
Yuan Muyang's expression was stern, and he jumped up with his sword in hand: "I have never tasted defeat!"
With just one sword strike, the sixth-level green-clothed evil spirit was cut in half.
"Wow!" The freshmen sighed unconsciously, thinking that this person is truly the chosen one.
When Bai Ningning arrived, she heard the others exclaiming in amazement. She reminded them, "Don't forget to keep the ghost who knows about it for interrogation."
Yuan Muyang was stunned, and quickly put the ghost that was broken into two pieces into the wooden sign that he used to pretend to be a ghost. His face was expressionless but a little guilty: "I almost forgot."
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