Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
I’ll Take That Opportunity
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1500.5- Distribution is a problem
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 88.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1099: Charge
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 470 - The Dragonkind’s Battle Puppets
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1500- Distribution is a problem
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 29 - Obtaining The Fire Spirit Stones
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 759.1: In the Great Liang, the Surname Chen Calls the Shot - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3892: Plundering the Medicinal Gardens
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 400: Call
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 521: Growth of a Tree
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1499.5- Who gets the pearl
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1499- Who gets the pearl
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 28 – Child Of Destiny Lin Zisheng
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 758.3: Suddenly, a Deceased Person Came to Mind - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 520: Switch
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1498.5- Legacy Pearl
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 87.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1498- Legacy Pearl
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“The stone Buddha is crying. That is not a good omen.” A tester frowned deeply.
“Where is the stone Buddha? The thing inside is clearly a bloody human head.” The man beside him was his assistant.
“Do you see a human head?” The tester was shocked. He quickly asked the others. “What do you see?”
“A wiggling Tai Sui.”
“An urn for the dead.”
“Dead worms.”
“A bronze mirror that shows your face!”
Every tester saw different things. Gao Ming touched Bai Feng lightly, “What do you see?”
Ever since Bai Feng saw the altar, her face was pale. “Bai Xiao’s death portrait.”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The series of knocking came from the wall behind the altar. Many small doors hidden in the wall opened. Strange things were written on them.
“Do we need to enter the doors that correspond to the things we saw inside the altar?” The tester who spoke first frowned. “There has to be a process to enter the dream. I’ve been paying attention, but I didn’t notice anything…” There was no hint or guidance. Other than the doors that were not larger than a puppy door, ther
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