"There's something wrong with this Zhang Shaoyang." At the same time, in Longquan Villa, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties frowned slightly as he read the message on his phone.
This person was Song Ming, who had just tagged everyone in the chat group.
"The arrow is already on the bow and has to be fired…"
On the bookshelf, a ferocious statue of an evil spirit heard this and moved slightly, letting out a hoarse and deep voice.
"Yes, the arrow is on the bow and has to be fired!”
"Damn it. Everything was going smoothly, so why did the officials suddenly promote the game? Could it be that someone betrayed the organization and told the game's secrets to the officials?”
The middle-aged man walked to the window and looked at the advertisement for the game," Ghost ", on the projector screen outside the mall. He slammed the windowsill.
"Kacha!"
With a crisp sound, the marble windowsill turned into powder under his palm.
"The organization is already investigating."
"Your mission is to create panic in the mountain city and kill all the players in the mountain city.”The statue of the evil spirit shook.
"Don't worry. With my father around, even if those useless people from the Secret Service Bureau notice it, what can they do?”
The middle-aged man patted the gourd on his waist and said in a rather pleased manner.
"Don't forget how the Ghost King from No. 13 High School died.”the evil ghost statue said.
The middle-aged man's expression stiffened. After a long while, he said leisurely,"Why don't we lay low for a while?”
The Ghost King from No. 13 High School was even more terrifying than his "father" whom he had spent his entire life nurturing.
"What do you think?"
"Alright, you can scram now. The blood food is here, I want to welcome it properly.”
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes when he heard the words of the evil spirit statue. He then sat in front of a dressing table and covered his face with a human skin mask.
Not long after, a 17-or 18-year-old youth who looked full of sunshine appeared in the room.
…
"What a heavy baleful aura and resentment…"
"So that's how it is.”
Outside Longquan Villa, Zhang Shaoyang looked at the huge manor that almost occupied the entire Longquan Mountain and muttered.
In the absence of spiritual energy, if one wanted to raise ghosts, they could only gather Yin with fiendish energy and use the resentment of living people as nutrients to nurture ghosts.
However, although the ghosts raised in this way were ferocious, their intelligence would be affected by the evil aura and become evil ghosts that only knew how to kill. Moreover, their potential was far inferior to that of naturally born ghosts.
"Zhang Shaoyang, please wait a moment. You can't go in.”
Just as Zhang Shaoyang was about to walk into Longquan Villa, a crisp female voice suddenly rang out.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Shaoyang stopped in his tracks and looked in the direction of the voice.
A white-robed girl was seen panting as she ran over from afar.
The young lady was very beautiful. Her large black eyes sparkled like the stars. Her long dress fluttered in the wind, and she looked like a fairy in the wind.
Even though Zhang Shaoyang had lived two lives and was used to seeing all kinds of beautiful women, he couldn't help but be distracted for a moment when he saw the girl.
Immediately, a trace of regret flashed in Zhang Shaoyang's eyes.
"Classmate, you are?" Zhang Shaoyang looked at the girl in confusion.
"Zhang Shaoyang, you've only been suspended for two months and you don't recognize me?”
"You bastard, I'm Zhu Xue. Why are you pretending to have amnesia?”Hearing Zhang Shaoyang's words, the young girl wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction and said angrily.
" Um…I was just joking. I can't forget my Sister Xue even if I forget someone…" Zhang Shaoyang recalled for a moment and said awkwardly.
In his previous life, he did have a high school classmate named Zhu Xue. However, the two of them did not have much interaction. As time passed, Zhang Shaoyang's impression of her had long blurred.
"The class monitor is treating. What's going on with my sister Xue? Why are you not giving face to the class monitor?" In order to avoid Zhu Xue's entanglement with the previous question, Zhang Shaoyang hurriedly changed the topic.
" Anyway, listen to me and leave this place immediately…" Seeing Zhang Shaoyang standing still, Zhu Xue wanted to explain, but she seemed to have some misgivings and could only stomp her feet anxiously.
" Shao Yang, Zhu Xue, you're finally here…Why are you standing here and sitting? We've been waiting for you…"
Just as Zhu Xue was about to drag Zhang Shaoyang away, a group of young men walked out of Longquan Villa.
The leader of the group, a sunny young man in a casual suit, said with a smile.
Although each of these young people had a warm smile on their faces, they had blocked Zhang Shaoyang and Zhu Xue's escape route.
Name: Song Ming
[Realm: Eight-Coin Warlock (Sorceress)]
[Ghost Slave: Song Dazhuang (Level 9 Ghost King…]
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Name: Zhang Lina
[Realm: Level-3 Specter]
[Date of death: October 28, 2105. Killed by a ghost call and turned into a slave ghost under Song Ming…]
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Name: Shan Guojie
[Realm: Level 4 Wandering Soul]
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Name: Zhu Xue
[Realm: Level 5 Ferocious Ghost]
Date of death…
…
His high school classmates, including Zhu Xue, were all dead.
As for Song Ming, uh…he wasn't a human.
"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you, Class Monitor Song.”Zhang Shaoyang walked into Longquan Villa as if he didn't see Zhu Xue, who was trying to signal him with her eyes.
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