Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Auntie Busybody didn’t close her door. She watched Gao Ming until they left Building B’s fifth floor.
“Didn’t the anomaly start in Building A? Why did the tenants of Building B become ghosts as well?” Zhu Suisui paled. When she looked at Auntie Busyboard, she almost screamed.
“Auntie Pang was normally in the morning. Perhaps she was killed not long after we left.” Gao Ming shook his head. “No. It’s more like she has been assimilated into the shadow world.”
The talisman he held was unharmed. If Uncle Wu didn’t lie, Aunties Pang and Busbody were not bad ghosts. Neither of them dared to enter Building A directly. It was the centre of the anomaly. They wanted to check the perimeter first.
They walked down the stairs. Soon, Gao Ming heard footsteps. A young man with dyed yellow hair and ear piercings wandered in the corridor. He wore black clothes. His fingertips bled. He lowered his head like he was looking for something. Gao Ming didn’t want extra troubles, but when he passed the young man, the latter grabbed his wrist. At that moment, Gao Ming wanted to use his chains, but the young man didn’t do anything else but study Gao Ming.
“Can I help you?”
“I saw you with the black bracelet. I thought you were a human animal that escaped from the ghost market.” The young man giggled and let go.
“Human animal?” The black bracelet should be the investigation centre’s black band. Clearly, the young man had met other investigators.
“They are different than us.” The young man’s long bangs were blown away to expose the scary scars on his forehead. “They’ve touched the taboo.”
“Should we remove the bracelet to prevent misunderstandings?” Gao Ming asked casually.
“No. They are different from us essentially.” The young man rolled up his sleeves to show off the bloody arms on his arms. “I love to collect them.” The young man walked up the stairs. The red lantern shone on him, but he had no shadow.
“Boss, do you remember the young man that was killed at Building A 20 years ago? He was a small gang member. He was chopped by kn
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