Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Nightmare Assault
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 535: Three Gods
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 534: Last Seed
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1514- Women wanting to join
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 533: Living Sin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513.5- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1107: Treasury (1)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 40 - Unified Three Purities
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 92.2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3898: The Third Person from the Immortal Feather Sect
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 763: Riding the Tiger
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 532: Ten Percent
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 405: Stairwell
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1512.5- New Saint
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1106: Infiltration
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 39 - Tang Xue
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 475 - Three-Star Godly General
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 92.1
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Horror Game Designer Chapter 548: Zhang Mingli (Teaser)
The elder held the tools as if he were about to take away Gao Ming’s face and brain.
“Other than the night-watcher, are there other choices?” Gao Ming reached towards the butcher’s knife. He was frightened by the old man. They were chatting normally, but suddenly, he was ready to gouge his face off. This change was so sudden, but the elder did everything like he was only putting Gao Ming’s interests first.
“Your life force is too strong to be hidden. No seal can hide it. When the villagers want to sacrifice you and the outsiders want to eat you, where are you going to hide?” The night-watcher took another step forward, “I’m old. The amount of time I can remain conscious after smelling the joss stick is getting shorter and shorter. Once I collapse in the village, you’ll write my name on a new plaque, and you’ll take over for me.”
Gao Ming’s eyes were complicated. He didn’t know what the village ancestral hall worshipped, but he could guess who had left behind so many ancestral plaques in this house.
“Can’t the night-watchers’ plaques b
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