Night is a sign of the beginning of another kind of life in the city.

The lights are bright and the wine is full of gold.

Crazy and wildness tear the disguise to reveal their nature.

In the Moore Coffee Shop, the lights are dim and there is a faint aroma of coffee.

This shop was packaged tonight as the place for the Yucheng party of the Spiritual Resurrection Post Bar.

It can be seen that behind the spiritual energy recovery post bar, there are many wealthy and powerful people as their backing, otherwise they would not have expanded to their current level at such an exaggerated speed.

You should know that it only took Wen Zhengming a little more than half a month to present the "dead ghost".

Of course, this is also because of the Ming Dynasty's laissez-faire attitude: not admitting, not denying, not stopping, not indulging.

The Ming Dynasty investigated extremely severely for fraudsters who were reviving ghosts and gods.

But I was very relaxed about public opinion.

In the leisurely music, Wen Zhengming sat in a corner with a ghost-headed mask, quietly looking at the crowd at the party.

Everyone wears a ghost-headed mask, this is the rule.

It looks like a little bit of a demon dancing.

Most of the people who attend the party are between the ages of 20 and 35.

This is an age when it is economically independent and can be practiced as long as you have the will.

This is also the most important group of people in an era.

Their attitude can often be seen from it that ordinary people in the Ming Dynasty are about the revival of spiritual energy.

Wen Zhengming is willing to take a look. In addition to his own personality, he also wants to see the attitudes of these people towards the revival of spiritual energy.

"I'm glad that everyone can take time to participate in the Yucheng party in the Spiritual Resuscitation Post Bar today. I am Hao, the host of today's party."

A sound with a sufficiently magnetic sound in the hoarseness, the sound of the music gradually faded, and the light gradually became brighter.

The party has begun.

The host was a man wearing a red ghost-headed mask. He seemed to be very young and should be only in his twenties.

But there is an extraordinary demeanor in every move.

He first shared his analysis of the revival of spiritual energy, as delicate as peeling off a cocoon.

He believed that the Ming Dynasty should have its own extraordinary organization, and they also dealt with the dark shadows that appeared in Three Gorges Square that night.

He also believed that the revival of spiritual energy has always been under the control of the extraordinary organization of the Ming Dynasty, and countries are likely to have their own extraordinary organizations.

All these things have been well controlled, and there have been no uncontrollable things, but I don’t know why recently I have been exposed to the eyes of the world.

Some of them also put forward different opinions, believing that in addition to the extraordinary forces of the Ming Dynasty and the extraordinary forces of various countries, there must be other extraordinary forces.

He also provided evidence that Maoshan had closed its mountains before.

Some people also said that they saw a group of suspected official personnel carrying a huge mahogany coffin into the Maoshan area, but no one knew what was happening in Maoshan.

Some people also said that they had relatives who had seen ghosts in a place called Dawang Village, but they were arrested after calling that night, which is said to be because of drug production.

He later went to Dawangzhuang to see the village where the original village was gone, not that it was missing, but it seemed to be directly erased from the map.

There are only a pile of ruins left in the entire village, and even a larger mound cannot be seen.

Everyone said it was clear that it seemed that the whole thing was completed soon.

Everything from foreign countries outside the Ming Dynasty to famous mountains and rivers within the Ming Dynasty, blessed land and caves, has been analyzed.

Good guy!

Wen Zhengming was a little surprised. If he hadn't been the mastermind behind all this, he might have really believed in all this.

This thing is really terrifying to me when I think about it.

In just a few words, a Ming Dynasty that suppressed the truth about the revival of spiritual energy was vividly revealed on paper.

But unfortunately... teenagers, you have a wrong idea.

It was only after being beaten by several realistic beatings that the Ming Dynasty was ready to start building its own extraordinary power.

Wen Zhengming looked down at his fist, and he was the one who beat Ming!

These people are all from pyramid schemes!

I wasn't very confident about it... I beat Daming up.

The host wearing a red ghost-headed mask shared some stories about the resurrection of spiritual energy that he found, and expressed that he hoped to see extraordinary forces or ghosts.

Soon, under his guidance, people wearing ghost-headed masks began to share their stories.

Wen Zhengming laughed silently. Is this the spiritual energy resurrection party?

Why does it look so much like a party telling a ghost story?

And, most of them are stories.

Wen Zhengming shook his head with a ghost-head mask. He put a few ghosts on him. He didn't know what they looked like?

He was so familiar with those ghosts from the inside to the outside, from the top to the bottom that he could no longer be familiar with them.

These people obviously heard the ghost story from somewhere, and then ran here to tell it. I don’t know if they really don’t know whether this is a story or whether they are here to have a sense of existence.

The host seemed a little disappointed, and did not hear the story he wanted in the story described by everyone.

Wen Zhengming looked at the host wearing a red ghost-headed mask beside him and said:

"You don't seem to be very satisfied?"

The man with a red ghost-headed mask looked back at him and said:

"When the anchor of Yucheng "buys medicine for Qin Shihuang" was broadcasting live on that day, I was in the live broadcast room. After seeing the ghost, I rushed to Yucheng overnight. Unfortunately, when I arrived in Yucheng, the Three Gorges Square had been dealt with by the official."

Wen Zhengming smiled and said, "You can't wait to see the hell?"

He reminded: "Mr. Ye is a dragon, but he doesn't want to see it."

But the man in the red mask shook his head and said, "I am not Mr. Ye."

The man's brown eyes suddenly seemed to emit light: "We were lucky to be born in such an era, so we either stepped into it or were abandoned by it."

He turned his head and looked at Wen Zhengming and said:

“Either reach the peak or sink to the bottom.”

After saying that, he glanced at Wen Zhengming, turned around and walked into the crowd, making a final summary.

Wen Zhengming leaned on the seat and smiled faintly: "Either reach the peak or sink to the bottom of the valley? It's interesting."

Wen Zhengming, who watched the party come to an end, stood up and turned around and walked out of the Mocha Coffee Shop.

After returning home, Wen Zhengming checked the host through the designer system.

Above the dreamy blue crystal projection, an information box is listed on the character's avatar.

"Zhao Hao, a rich second generation?"

"Is he the reminder that he found me above Three Gorges Square?"

Wen Zhengming leaned on the game seat, holding his chin, thinking about something.
Chapter completed!