Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3836: Divine Sword of the Heavenly Star
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1197- Final Race Battle (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 954: Old Affections
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 955: Seeing Through Lies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1196- Final Race Battle (1)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 25.2
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 41: The Weaving Shadow Nest Is Your Most Loyal Servant!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 632.2: Reverse Scale - Part 2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 257: Transmigration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 335: Cursed Daughter
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1195.5- Area beneath the walls (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 326 - Can You Guess How I Felt At That Moment?
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 953: Old Friends
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1195- Area beneath the walls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 25.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 632.1: Reverse Scale - Part 1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 334: We're Very Welcoming
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 256: Enter the Door
“Is the woman singing about the faceless figurine’s past?” Gao Ming discerned the meaning hidden in the song, “The mud figurines belong in the shadow world. They were once closest to God. Why would this one end up in such a deplorable state?”
The ghost music continued. The harrowing tune chilled everyone. The sound was like moving time. Nothing could stop its influence on the human body.
The woman’s hand movements became exaggerated. She waved her long sleeves. Her dance was strange but captivating. It was like a butterfly becoming a fairy or like the sun shining on the palanquin for death. It was eerie but charming. The song reached its climax. The kind man reached the last reincarnation of his lives. He received good karma from the past, but the kind man in the mud figurine changed. He stopped believing in karma. Doing good was a lie perpetuated by God. He was unwilling to be controlled by fate anymore. He planned to become someone worshipped by others.
“Should we ignore her? Let her dance and sing here?” Since the woman didn’t seem like she was leaving the classroom, Fan Li silently closed the window and returned to the group.
“She seems to be conducting some kind of ritual to summon the souls.” Ou Yang Susu hugged Sister Zhang and was rattled, “Sister Zhang learned something like this from her previous employer. She’d know what to do now but she’s currently not in the right mind at the moment.”
“We’ll leave the dancer be for now and head further up.” Fan Li and Brother Lee followed the stairs to the third floor.
The activity room was large. All the doors had been swapped to folding doors, which were easier to open. The sound of prayers came from these rooms.
Fan Li reached out to open a small gap in the door. His other teammates stayed at the lower part of the staircase. They were so nervous that they didn’t dare to breathe too loudly. A few seconds later, Fan Li eased the gap larger. Brother Lee and Bai Shu, who were behind, were so scared, but it was too late for them to stop him. Fan Li opened the doo
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