Chapter 1839

【Ding, **** country's contestant has died...】

【Ding, *** country's contestant has died...】

【Ding, *** country's contestant has died...】

As the sky darkened, the contestants participating in the National Fortune died at an ever-faster rate.

The viewers in the livestream could even see shadows flying beneath the darkness, preying on humans. The scene was utterly terrifying, as if hell had not haunted the human world, but the human world had sunk down into hell.

"So many ghosts!"

"Can Luo Wei pull it off?"

"Ghosts as far as the eye can see — if Luo Wei had known, he should've hidden himself away."

"Ants can gnaw an elephant to death; hard to say."

"Serves you right for being so cocky, heh-heh, finished now, haven't you?"

"The ghosts are flying toward Luo Wei!"

Luo Wei sensed the yin energy closing in. The five swords behind him trembled, and in the next instant, every approaching ghost was reduced to flying ash.

These ghosts, which didn't even dare come out in daylight, were far weaker than the ones he had slain before — utterly unable to withstand the grinding of his divine ability — and in the blink of an eye their souls scattered.

"Right, time to try the match!"

At a thought, he took out a match and lit it gently.

"What is Luo Wei doing? Having a smoke?"

"In this kind of environment, lighting a cigarette to steady one's nerves is normal — everyone should understand."

"Nobody doesn't understand, it's just — facing so many ghosts swarming in, is this the time to smoke?"

As the crowd was debating, they saw, within the firelight, a monk appear — a dragon tattooed on his back, his features stern.

"Great Wyrm Dragon, World-Honored Kṣitigarbha..."

The Fahai conjured by Luo Wei's imagination charged into the ghost army like a warrior in an unstoppable frenzy, and in the blink of an eye slaughtered every ghost between heaven and earth, leaving a carpet of strange objects scattered on the ground.

"No way? That's a match?"

290 "That's insane! Did I just wake up wrong?"

"I remember now — in the story of The Little Match Girl, the little girl's matches had this kind of power: light a match, and you can see whatever you want to see."

"Uh... but what the little girl saw was a hallucination, wasn't it? How could it affect reality?"

"Do ghosts even count as physical entities?"

"..."

"An item from a fairy tale actually appeared? Could that fairy tale really be true?"

"True? Even if it's true, the little girl wasn't from our country — how could the match appear in our country?"

"Maybe Mr. Luo Wei's ancestors bought that match?"

"666, your imagination really is something."

At this moment, it wasn't only the viewers of Rabbit Country who found it absurd — the other countries were utterly numb.

Especially in the land where Andersen's fairy tales were born, the upper echelons of the nation were in a complicated mood.

"Andersen's fairy tales are not fairy tales but fact, containing extraordinary power!! But why did this power bloom in the East, while we know nothing of it?"

"This power belongs to us — we should make the East return it to us!"

PS: Thanks to Huiyi and 18150.. for the tips, thanks bigwigs for the support. (Even though I've been slacking a bit, updates will stay steady in December.)