"A Ferris wheel?"
Everyone looked at the tallest building in the amusement park, the Ferris wheel, and instinctively felt that this project was dangerous because it was too high above the ground. The air is not the same as the ground.
If you encounter danger in the air, you won't even have anywhere to run away from.
Cheng Xinyuan frequently glanced at the Ferris wheel and the carousel.
He always felt that the most dangerous place was the safest place. The carousel might seem to have a little girl there, but it might actually be the safest place.
However, Fang Xiu didn't give everyone much time to think; he had already walked towards the Ferris wheel.
Behind him, Zhao Hao, Shen Lingxue, the fat man, and the controlled female corpse followed closely.
Seeing Fang Xiu take action, everyone immediately followed without hesitation.
After all, Fang Xiu could foresee the future, so trusting him must be the right thing to do.
And since he himself was going up there, he certainly wouldn't risk his life.
"You few come up with me first, the rest of you wait here," Fang Xiu ordered the group without offering any explanation.
For him, obedience means life, disobedience means death. He wouldn't painstakingly persuade people that the Ferris wheel is the least dangerous; he has no obligation to do so.
Of course, the Spirit Masters who have survived to this day are not fools, and naturally they would not disobey Fang Xiu's orders.
Soon, Fang Xiu led Zhao Hao and the others onto the Ferris wheel.
The Ferris wheel was originally designed to seat four people, but Fang Xiu made it fit five. One person stood in the middle of the open space, while the others sat in two rows.
This Ferris wheel is very strange; it is not only very old and dilapidated, but it doesn't even have windows.
Simply put, it's drafty from all sides, and when it starts rotating, the entire private room trembles as if it might fall apart at any moment.
As the private room rose higher and higher off the ground, the fat man and Zhao Hao's faces began to turn pale.
The fat man, in particular, was too afraid to move at all, probably because of his weight, for fear of damaging the private room.
Shen Lingxue appeared calm, but her hands were gripping her fitted jeans tightly, clearly indicating that she was not at peace with herself.
Shen Lingxue is afraid of heights, as she demonstrated when she rode a roller coaster before.
The only calm people in the entire private room were Fang Xiu and the female corpse he controlled.
Soon, the private room where Fang Xiu and his group were located was about to reach its highest point.
"Brother Xiu, how come nothing happened? Is this game really that easy?" Zhao Hao asked, his voice trembling slightly.
"Light the bronze candlesticks!" Fang Xiu suddenly commanded the female corpse.
The female corpse immediately carried out the order without hesitation, taking out the dagger she carried with her and slashing it viciously at her own palm.
Blood gushed out immediately, and she gripped the bronze candlestick tightly to light it.
A sinister green flame appeared, and everyone was immediately enveloped in the cold candlelight.
The moment the bronze candlestick was lit, the private room reached its highest point.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Suddenly, a howling wind surged from all directions.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and were immediately shocked to see that several black winds had suddenly appeared all around them.
It was as if a strong wind was mixed with countless black sands.
The black wind rushed in through the drafty windows on all four sides of the private room.
Sizzle...
A loud corrosive sound rang out.
When the black wind collided with the green candlelight, it was like water being poured into a boiling oil pan, causing it to explode with a roar and even produce puffs of white smoke.
The green candlelight began to flicker, as if it might go out at any moment, but with the influx of spiritual blood, it never went out.
The process lasted for about a minute before the private room slowly descended, and the terrifying black wind gradually subsided.
Fang Xiu and his companions successfully passed the test without any major incidents.
The price was that the female corpse turned into a dried-up corpse.
Those black winds actually drained a person of all their blood.
"When the next group goes up, remember that the five of you should take turns consuming blood and lighting the bronze candlesticks at the highest point. Once the black wind weakens, it's best to stop lighting the bronze candlesticks and use your own abilities to resist the black wind."
Otherwise you might bleed to death.
After reminding everyone, Fang Xiu handed the bronze candlestick to the next group.
The crowd looked at the woman, now a dried-up corpse, and nodded with lingering fear.
He then resolutely boarded the Ferris wheel.
Following Fang Xiu's instructions, they consumed a certain amount of blood and successfully survived.
Apart from being pale and having lost too much blood, he was otherwise fine.
Others followed suit and all survived without serious injury.
The gazes of those who had successfully passed the test towards Fang Xiu changed once again.
There was shock, and there was admiration.
Some even exclaimed that being able to follow a captain who could predict the future gave them an overwhelming sense of security!
The ability to accurately identify the safest ride among numerous unknown dangers and ensure everyone's survival is simply unimaginable in the context of past bizarre events.
Being a spirit master is a high-risk profession, constantly teetering on the brink of death. A moment's carelessness can lead to death, and no one dares to say they can survive every bizarre event.
But following Fang Xiu gave them hope!
Some shrewd individuals have already considered joining the Investigation Bureau, not for any other reason than to get involved with Fang Xiu.
In the past, they were unwilling to join, firstly because of the restrictions, and secondly because they were afraid of taking responsibility.
The Investigation Bureau's duty is to protect the people. In the event of strange incidents, civilian spirit masters can choose to protect themselves, but the spirit masters of the Investigation Bureau must step in.
Therefore, the risk of death is extremely high.
However, if you can get into the Investigation Bureau and join Fang Xiu's team, your chances of survival will skyrocket!
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