Chapter 1 Land Deity Level

"Ding, host level unlocked, Level: Land Deity."

Amidst a fog, Yuan Mu Ye lay on the ground, feeling sore all over, with this voice echoing in his mind.

Land Deity? What the hell?

Yuan Mu Ye struggled to get up and found himself sleeping in a ruin in the middle of the road, with many wrecked cars on the road.

The whole world looked desolate.

Where is this?

Yuan Mu Ye walked forward step by step. The streetlights were out of order due to disrepair and flickered on and off.

Information quickly flooded his mind.

Holy crap, did I transmigrate?

Is this a whole new world? But looking at the surrounding environment, it doesn't seem much different from the world I was in before.

Just then, Yuan Mu Ye heard a noise in the car, and when he got closer, he heard a broadcast:

"The Hundred Ghosts Walk Tonight. Citizens, please return home immediately to avoid being haunted by the little ghosts."

Yuan Mu Ye's head suddenly buzzed.

Before he could recover, the car radio continued to broadcast.

"There have been no less than ten incidents of little ghosts claiming lives in the city this month."

"Among them, a young woman possessed by a hanging ghost committed suicide."

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"A truck driver died after his truck overturned and fell off a cliff after a little ghost blocked the road..."

"Even worse, a family of seven was killed by a red-clothed ghost... Citizens, please be vigilant and do not take it lightly. Citizens who have not returned home, please go home immediately. In less than ten minutes, the hundred ghosts will walk tonight."

Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!

Yuan Mu Ye couldn't help but utter three "holy craps" in a row. If he hadn't confirmed that he had transmigrated, Yuan Mu Ye would have thought he was listening to a ghost story.

But looking at the desolate surroundings, coupled with a strange cold wind blowing, Yuan Mu Ye had to believe that it was all true.

Yuan Mu Ye came back to his senses and suddenly realized that there were only ten minutes left. He felt a million Cao Nimas galloping wildly in his heart.

He was really born at the wrong time. He transmigrated and was reborn into this unlucky guy, and he only had ten minutes to run away.

He didn't hesitate at all. He ran like crazy, and luckily he didn't live far away.

When he got home, Yuan Mu Ye quickly closed the doors and windows.

After closing them, Yuan Mu Ye turned on the lights, and he was relieved to see the light.

There were still a lot of newspapers and magazines in the house. Yuan Mu Ye casually flipped through one.

The more he read, the more panicked he became. He had entered a terrifying era, a world of Yin Qi revival.

In this world, there were far more ghosts than humans, and they were constantly devouring human lives.

And there were many similar news items in this house. The newspapers in the house and the blank notebooks on the table were all covered with relevant news.

Moreover, the blank notebook contained detailed records of supernatural events that occurred in certain places at certain times.

As he read, Yuan Mu Ye suddenly felt a burst of Yin Qi rising from his back.

He quickly dropped the newspaper. He felt that the original owner was not an ordinary person. If he were an ordinary person, he wouldn't have the mood to collect these things.

He scanned the room and found a computer.

Yuan Mu Ye suddenly felt that this guy was really a freak. He had a computer but didn't use it, and instead read newspapers and magazines.

The indoor environment was very poor. It was obviously a cheap rental house for a few hundred yuan. The water in the ashtray in front of the computer was black and smelled disgusting.

Just then, Yuan Mu Ye suddenly saw a plaque on the table.

Yuan Mu Ye didn't think much and picked up the plaque. It read: Supernatural Special Forces Team Member, No. 9527, Level: Low-Level Member.

Because the previous body was too useless, he was sent to such a small city to guard it.

So the guy he possessed and was reborn into was actually from the Supernatural Special Forces Team.

No wonder this guy didn't go home to hide even though it was almost twelve o'clock. He was out catching ghosts. It's just that this guy was obviously unlucky.

He died as soon as he went out, but it's not his fault, after all, he was a low-level member.

Yuan Mu Ye sighed, but still felt that he was unlucky to have transmigrated to such a world. How was he supposed to live?

You know, Yuan Mu Ye was a rich second-generation in his previous life, with endless good life to enjoy, and his eighteen girlfriends were waiting for him to love them.

What a pity...

Yuan Mu Ye lamented.

He just turned on the computer, and the communication software quickly "dinged".

He clicked on the message and saw a string of emoticons. The person who sent the message was called Fatso.

This was Yuan Mu Ye's useless partner.

Yuan Mu Ye was too lazy to pay attention to him, but still replied, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Yuan Mu Ye's message was sent, a video popped up.

Yuan Mu Ye had just arrived in this world, and there were still many things he hadn't digested. He didn't want to answer the video call, but then he thought, it would be better to answer this dead fatso's video than to figure it out himself.

He clicked the video connect button.

A face so fat that it couldn't fit on the screen immediately appeared.

He held a bowl of instant noodles in one hand and a steamed bun in the other, drinking soup while gnawing on the bun.

"Old Yuan, you're not dead yet?"

Yuan Mu Ye was immediately angered, "I'm your sister, I'm doing fine."

If the original body's remaining memories hadn't told Yuan Mu Ye that Fatso was his best brother, Yuan Mu Ye would have thought that this dead fatso was cursing him.

"Yuan Mu Ye, don't forget, you offended a Level Two ghost before. That ghost said it would definitely take your life."

"Level Two ghost? What ghost?"

"You idiot, I think you should quickly arrange your affairs, otherwise, come into Fatso's arms, and Fatso will protect you."

Fatso teased. Yuan Mu Ye looked at the dead fatso's rogue-like appearance and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. This dead fatso wouldn't be...

Yuan Mu Ye felt disgusted and was too lazy to talk nonsense with this dead fatso.

He was about to hang up the video and figure it out himself. This dead fatso didn't look serious, and he probably wouldn't get any useful information.

Yuan Mu Ye and Fatso exchanged a few perfunctory words, and then said, "I won't talk nonsense with you, I'm hanging up."

Just as Yuan Mu Ye finished speaking, Fatso suddenly said, "Wait."

"Wait for your sister, I'm hanging up."

"Old Yuan, look back quickly!"

The wretched smile on Fatso's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of surprise.

Yuan Mu Ye also felt a gloomy aura rushing towards him.

Just then, another voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Danger, danger, should the host activate the main quest..."