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
Gao Ming had to control the source of the Fear Illness. He had to detain this illness that could easily spread. Once he had the Fear Illness, he wouldn’t be afraid of the enemy having a high number. The greater the number of enemies, the easier they would spread the illness. The boy had no idea what Gao Ming was thinking. He licked his lips as if thinking about the sweetness of cake.
Seeing this, Gao Ming took out his phone and his family portrait. He called home.
“Why did you take out a death portrait to call a take-out?” Zhao Xi covered the boy’s eyes, afraid that this might scare him. “That picture is quite scary.”
At that moment, someone knocked on the living room door. Ghost Mother and Father appeared at the door with the cake. The light was switched on to chase away the darkness. Gao Ming picked up the chair and table. He cleaned up the room, “Brother Zhao, help clean up. We might come here a lot in the future.”
Zhao Xi was shocked by the God of Flesh and Blood. He thought the world was going to end, but he was only a cleaner. The ghost parents greeted them kindly. Just from appearance, they didn’t look different from normal people. When there were outsiders, the ghost parents were kind and welcoming. The snacks and toys were placed on the couch. The phone played music. It was storming outside, but it was warm inside. They decorated the room. A few strangers gathered in the shadow world to celebrate a child’s birthday. Zhao Xi didn’t know the ghost parent’s true identity. He chatted with them. The boy carried the dishes Gao Ming cooked out of the kitchen. He was quite busy but happy. After making the last dish, Gao Ming looked out the window at night.
“There are many horror stories hidden in Li San District. I’ve once planned to make this place into a base.” In terms of geographical complexity and population density, the old city was first at Han Hai. That was what Gao Ming needed.
“If I do something that makes an enemy out of the centre, I have nowhere to go in real life, but Li San District in the sha
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