My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

These nine words are like thunder from the sky, rolling in and awakening the deaf.

The light has faded, but the sound lingers on.

Ye Wanlan raised her head and saw what Valentina was going to give her.

It is three meters high. In the dark night, the white flag is very bright, sacred, pure and inviolable.

Lian Ye Wanlan never thought that what Valentina was going to give her was actually the first of the three magic weapons of Penglai Mountain -

Summon the divine flag!
Judging from the history she had seen, the Divine Summoning Banner disappeared after it helped the Lord of Shenxiao Tower to communicate with the power of heaven and earth and turned into a natural barrier to repel the group of enemies.

Originally, these three sacred objects would be destroyed, but the Dinghai Pearl appeared.

Since the Dinghai Pearl is still intact, but the power within it is sealed, then the God-summoning Banner should be somewhere in the world.

But Ye Wanlan had not expected that the divine flag had been kept by Valentina's residual feelings.

After a few seconds of silence, she stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and slowly grasped the magic weapon.

Sure enough, the Divine Summoning Banner, like the Dinghai Pearl, was in a semi-sealed state.

But if Valentina had not kept the God-summoning Banner all the time, I am afraid that the God-summoning Banner would have been taken away by the Tower of Babel just like the Wuliangzhang.

This is indeed a great gift.

"Valentina, you have helped me a lot." Ye Wanlan slowly squatted down and stroked the blank tombstone with his hand. "How can I let you worry and work hard after you have fallen asleep? There should be no such dark things where you are buried."

Valentina has been able to preserve her regrets until now because of the protection of the Divine Summoning Banner.

"Buzz!"

The god-summoning flag suddenly vibrated, and the space was shaking as well.

Valentina's regret disappeared, and the evil spirits surrounded her again, waiting for Ye Wanlan to leave so that they could devour her completely.

Ye Wanlan held the divine flag in his hand and walked out step by step.

The ghosts were ecstatic and pounced forward like hungry wolves.

"Wow——!"

The white light on the god-summoning banner suddenly shone brightly, enveloping all the evil spirits around it.

"what--"

"Ahhhh!"

The wailing sounds of evil spirits echoed throughout the entire valley, and were extremely mournful.

Even if you are not a psychic, you can still hear this piercing and heart-piercing sound.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned, and they began to suspect that there was something wrong with their hearing.

[What's going on! Did you hear screams? They sound like the sounds of the evil spirits being tortured in hell.]

[It’s over, it’s over. It must be those evil spirits that have been wandering around for thousands of years! They’re rioting!]

[I am from the Northland, and I have heard many legends about this place since I was a child. If it weren't for the remains of Her Majesty Valentina, these ghosts would have gone berserk long ago.]

[I have a bold guess. Could it be that Rong Si destroyed the tomb of Her Majesty Valentina? This is punishable by death! ]

There were many different opinions, and the host became more anxious.

She continued to ask her superiors for instructions, but the order she received was to continue the live broadcast.
Si Minghe frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart.

She was a psychic, so she could naturally tell that such sounds were not the sound of evil spirits running wild, but that these spirits were suffering great pain and were about to disappear completely.

Could it be that Rong Si actually has the ability to liberate these evil spirits?
This is absolutely impossible!

Even the Romanov family couldn't completely purify this area and needed to rely on Valentina's remains. How could Rong Si alone have such ability?

But what's going on now?

Si Minghe felt a little uneasy and wanted to go to the cemetery to find out what was going on.

As a psychic, she only felt that those evil spirits were like crying in her ears, which gave her a severe headache and made her unbearable.

This series of painful howls lasted for a full fifteen minutes. The stronger the spiritual power of a person, the more carefully they listened.

Si Minghe's face was pale and he was sweating profusely: "Miss Mayne, do you know what happened?"

"You don't know, so why should I know?" Maine looked very impatient. "Can you shut up? You talk too much and it's so noisy!" Obviously, she was also annoyed by the howling ghost before.

Si Minghe took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

At least now, she was not qualified to turn against Maine.

But she made note of this account!
Si Minghe raised his head and looked towards the cemetery.

At this time, Rong Si should be dead, right?

**
The wind was howling, and the last ghost was absorbed by the divine flag.

The cold and gloomy air that shrouded the place finally dissipated, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moon appeared.

"Oh!"

Ye Wanlan knelt on one knee on the ground, his face slightly pale and his breathing extremely rapid.

With her current strength, it is still too difficult for her to use the Divine Summoning Banner.

Just using the God Summoning Banner to absorb all these evil spirits exhausted all her strength.

But the unexpected surprise was that after the God-summoning Banner devoured hundreds of evil spirits, the seal actually showed signs of breaking.

Turning the tide at night and thinking.

This was actually the first time she saw the God-summoning Banner, and only the Penglai Saint Yue Zheng could unleash its full functions.

But where is Yue Zheng now?

Ye Wanlan glanced at the time and saw that there was still an hour left before the end of the game.

She inserted the god-summoning flag aside, sat cross-legged, and began to regulate her breathing.

Time passed by minute by minute, and not only the contestants but even the spectators felt that every second was like a year.

"when--!"

When the bell rang, the contestants ran out frantically as if they had seen a ghost. They only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing a large group of living people.

Then, as if all their strength had been drained away, they all fell to the ground, gasping for breath, with fear still lingering on their faces.

Ten contestants entered, but only nine have come out.

[It’s over, Rong Si really met with an accident! ]

[She died, and that's it, but Miss Christine's 5 billion was really wasted. ]

[Luckily I didn't invest in her. I would feel bad if I lost even one dollar.]

"Time's up." The host's voice trembled before he said to the camera, "I'm afraid unfortunately, our contestant number 17, Miss Rong Si, has met with misfortune."

[It seems that Rong Si is only strong in spiritual power, but not in combat. He can't even defeat those evil spirits.]

[Don't talk about her. It's not certain that all the seeded players will play together. It's just that she's just not lucky. ]

"We are very sorry for what happened to Ms. Rong Si." The host tried to calm his voice. "I wonder if the other contestants have found the map fragments that the program team placed in the cemetery?"

No one answered her.

Because these nine contestants all escaped death, they had no time to look for anything.

If the evil spirit that was chasing them had not suddenly disappeared, they would never have gotten out alive.

"Not even one?" the host asked cautiously, "Even if you only have one, you can enter the finals as the winner."

“No, no.” Contestant No. 5’s face turned pale. “It’s too scary inside. I want to withdraw from the competition!”

"Then, we can only choose to add another game to decide a winner." The host said, "The rules of the extra game are-"

"Since none of you have found the map fragments," a voice interrupted the host, "then you can all be eliminated in this round."

Ye Wanlan walked out of the cemetery slowly and leisurely, as if he had just finished a stroll at the market.

In her hands was a tattered parchment map.

There are seven in total, not one less. (End of this chapter)