Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
The water ghosts’ resentment pierced Gao Ming like poisonous needles. Even if he had escaped, the hatred didn’t dissipate. Seeing Gao Ming in such pain, Zhang Ding silently walked to Gao Ming and pressed down on Gao Ming’s head. The pain and resentment lingering on Gao Ming flowed into Zhang Ding’s palm like water. Very soon, a new wound appeared on Zhang Ding’s arm. At the same time, Gao Ming felt much better.
He opened his eyes and gasped for air. He held his heart and slowly sat up. He turned to Bai Xiao. “I’m sorry I can’t save everyone. I’ve tried my best.”
Bai Xiao was a cool person. He didn’t know how to respond. After a while, he said, “Thank you for saving my teammates and my little sister.” This was probably Bai Xiao’s first time thanking someone. He was very sincere.
“You don’t need to thank you. I have my own goals to help you. It’s not innocent.” Gao Ming’s honesty surprised the people and ghosts present.
Gao Ming raised his hand and grabbed Bai Xiao’s arm. “Are the regulars in the supermarket ghosts? Did they save you?”
Bai Xiao didn’t know what was Gao Ming’s angle. After some thought, he nodded. “These customers saved us, but we are also trapped here because of them.”
“It’s the underground water ghosts who trap you here. Furthermore, these victims were trapped in the water when the flood came. Was it their fault?” Gao Ming didn’t let go. He needed Bai Xiao to see his point of view.
Since Bai Xiao didn’t speak, Gao Ming continued, “Did we want to be like this? Did they have a choice not to be a ghost?”
Bai Xiao had an answer in his heart, but he was confused, “Why are you speaking for them?”
“There are good and bad ghosts, like how there are good and bad humans. I’m only helping the good and innocent.” Gao Ming looked at Bai Xiao’s uniform. “Do you think everyone in the investigator centre is good?”
Seeing the change in Bai Xiao’s expression, Gao Ming slowed down. “Qin Tian will die on his trip to the east city. After that, it’ll be your turn to die. You think your deaths can protect the ci
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