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
“It’s back?!” Gao Ming only thought the doll was familiar at first. However, after multiple confirmations, he affirmed that it was the source of Fear Illnmess! “Haven’t I dropped it at Hostel Building 6 already? This doesn’t make sense!”
Gao Ming wanted to use Fear Illness to negatively impact the student council and weaken the school rules’ hold on the school. After all, no matter how strong the school rules were, they needed people to execute them. However, Gao Ming didn’t expect his old classmate to bring the doll out of Building 6.
“Is this a retaliation by the school rules or the people at Building 6 have overcome Fear Illness?”
Gao Ming pulled at his hair and lowered his head to hide his slightly cracked expression. “Or is it fate?”
Gao Ming knew how horrifying Fear Illness could be. This sickness could stay latent within both humans and ghosts. The stronger the fear became, the more powerful the doll would be.
“Something’s wrong. Why doesn’t the Fear Illness work on Ji Jie?” Gao Ming narrowed his eyes at Ji Jie, and he slowly noticed something was wrong.
Ji Jie’s back was soaked. His body leaned involuntarily forward like there was something very scary on his back. Other than that, Ji Jie’s neck looked like it had been held in place. He hadn’t turned his head around in a long time already.
“Ji Jie is scared too. He’s scared of the thing behind his back, so much so that he didn’t even dare to turn his head around anymore!” Fear Illness would invoke the deepest fears in people’s hearts. Ji Jie’s deepest fear had to do with his back. Gao Ming had no idea why that was the case. He couldn’t see anything wrong on Ji Jie’s back. “Perhaps in Ji Jie’s eyes, there is something incredibly scary currently lying on his back. However, if he’s so scared, why does he choose to come back to Class 13?”
In his branded suit, Ji Jie had a ‘confident’ smile on his face.
“How come it feels like he’s gloating?” Based on his years of study in psychology and various analyses, Gao Ming concluded that Ji Jie was showing off. T
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