"This is really strange, where did all the people from Lingxiao Sect go?"
Jiuyou Zun Liu Ming looked at the empty classroom with a depressed look on his face.
Since a week ago, for some unknown reason, the number of students coming to his class has been decreasing day by day.
As of today, there are only a few dozen people.
Moreover, these students seemed to have no interest in what he was saying.
Even his specialty of scaring people with ghosts had no effect.
"This won't do..."
Thinking of the agreement between himself and Nangong Yuan, Liu Ming frowned.
If there are not enough students attending the class, the remuneration he can get will be ten times lower!
This won’t be a good thing!
After thinking about it, he hurried to Lihuo Peak to find Nangong Yuan.
"Elder Nangong, you Lingxiao Sect disciples are way too lazy! The class is only halfway through, and you're not even showing up for class... You simply don't take me, your teacher, seriously!"
As soon as Jiuyou Zunyu came up, he started to scold his disciples.
"Oh, you're talking about this... maybe it's the hallucination of my traitorous disciple. It's said that the disciples in the sect study ghosts and monsters in there every day."
Nangong Yuan did not hide it and told Jiuyou Zunyu about it openly.
In fact, there is nothing to hide. As long as the other party knows a little about it, they can find out the news.
It can be seen that Liu Ming is not that serious about teaching.
"Illusion? That's nonsense!"
Jiuyou Zunyi suddenly became annoyed.
"You think you can sharpen your mind with a bullshit illusion? You, the Lingxiao Sect, are absolutely absurd!"
"Elder Nangong, it's not that I don't teach you anything in this class... If you disciples don't come to class, you can't blame me!"
Hearing Liu Ming say this, Nangong Yuan almost laughed out of anger.
He was given two options at the beginning, one was based on the previous fixed price, and the other was based on the current remuneration calculated based on the number of classes taught and the number of students.
You, Liu Ming, wanted to earn more money, but now you regret it?
"We have a contract..."
Nangong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone became less gentle.
"this……"
Liu Ming was speechless for a moment.
"Besides, my traitor's illusion may not be ineffective."
Nangong Yuan stroked his beard.
He remembered that a few days ago, he and several elders, including Chao Wendao and Lin Qingxuan, had entered the illusion in defiance of evil, wanting to set an example for those unworthy disciples.
On that day, countless divine thunders descended from Leigong Peak.
Many disciples thought Chao Wendao had made another breakthrough, but they didn't know that they were frightened by Lu Ze's illusion and lost their connection...
Chao Wendao paid a large sum of money to keep the matter secret, and forbade the other three to spread the news...
"Then how about this? If this illusion doesn't work, you disciples of the Lingxiao Sect must be forced to attend my class. How do you do that?"
Liu Ming gritted his teeth and suggested.
Nangong Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Yes."
Upon hearing this, Liu Ming's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed.
"I will hold a midterm test in three days."
"By then, I will place various ghosts and checkpoints within the barrier..."
"Students must find a way out while their cultivation is blocked!"
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Three days later.
"No... this is impossible!"
Looking at the list of disciples who passed the test, Liu Ming slammed the table in disbelief.
The pass rate is as high as 95%!
And those who failed his ghost test were almost all the disciples who came to class every day...
This was specially arranged by him. It was the most brutal and terrifying evil spirit accumulated over hundreds of years!
If this gets out, won’t people just laugh their heads off?
At this time, the news about the midterm test he specially organized had spread on the forum of "Ghost Town".
[The Jiuyou Zun's exam... seems a little too easy?]
My evaluation is: Not as scary as amateur difficulty.
The only difficulty in the exam: I didn’t have any tools with detective features, which made me feel uneasy.
[It makes me anxious... Is this what ghosts do? They can't even scare people!]
[I suggest those ghosts come to "Ghost Town" for further training]
[I feel like I bought Mr. Liu's course for nothing... What a loss!]
"Ghost Town" is too scary! Even the Nine Netherworld Master wouldn't be able to handle it...
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At this time, Liu Ming was browsing these posts, and his blood was boiling.
I, a soul cultivator at the Divine Transformation Realm, was actually said to be inferior to the illusion created by a true disciple?
He was so dissatisfied!
Especially since he thought that if he didn't do something, his trip to Lingxiao Sect would be in vain...
Liu Ming was very anxious!
He must prove himself.
After thinking about it, he posted a message under his real name.
[I am the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds. This "Ghost Town" illusion, even at its highest difficulty, is child's play for me!]
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The server's main world.
"When will I be able to become a ghost immortal?"
Facing the incessant chatter of the Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit, Lu Ze shook his head helplessly.
There is no way around it. The ultimate evil ghost of the strength of "Ghost Immortal" will only appear at the highest difficulty level.
And now the players...
Not to mention the highest difficulty, even the ordinary nightmare difficulty is daunting, and the clearance rate is less than 50%.
No one dares to challenge the highest difficulty level.
At this moment, Lu Ze suddenly saw a post that was pushed to the top of the hot list, and he immediately laughed.
"It seems... I have to let this kid have fun in advance."
Lu Ze smiled and shook his head, then went to Jiuyou Zun's post and posted a reply using his real account.
[Realm Master Lu Ze: Okay, then it’s as you wish.]
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[PS I made some minor changes to Jiuyou Zun's name (changed his name from Du Ming to Liu Ming, and deleted the purpose of the final exam)]
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