Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
The blood sea rippled. Han Fei looked through the gate of hell and focused on Bai Xian’s appearance. The Soul Bell chimed and the paper dolls opened their eyes. The ripple grew larger, there was a large shadow coming to the surface! The ghost faces in the air scampered away in fear. Han Fei’s finger that pointed towards the gate was cut with wounds. “No, this is not Bai Xian!”
The giant shadow was emerging through the blood sea. Han Fei swung his bloody arms and stopped. Holding the Soul Bell, the blood on the menu rapidly retreated and the gate of hell closed. Han Fei staggered back a few steps. He leaned on the wall and studied his bleeding hand. “What was that?”
This was the first time Han Fei had failed with his Spirit-farer talent. He almost summoned something living under the blood sea. His heart raced as he thought back to the presence of the shadow. “I only have 30 stamina, if I try to summon the thing under the blood sea, before it even came out, I would have died from the pressure.” Han Fei took out a piece of meat from his inventory and gorged on it. When his Life Points recovered, he opened his menu again. “After Spirit-farer leveled up, I can use it twice per night so I have another chance.”
Han Fei contemplated on his failure. Perhaps it was because Bai Xian hadn’t encountered that many supernatural things. “2 instances of Spirit-farer used on the same person, even Brother Huang doesn’t get this VIP treatment.”
Taking a deep breath, Han Fei used his talent again, “Bai Xian had been out with me twice already. For the first time, we were at the abandoned plastic surgery hospital, the place is heavy with Yin energy; the second time was earlier. He was in the presence of the painter and the white shoes so technically, he has encountered ghosts before.”
Blood crawled over the menu. The gate of hell opened again. Han Fei stared at the blood sea and shook Butterfly’s Soul Bell lightly.
“Bai Xian!” After Bai Xian’s face appeared in his mind, a giant red ghost face floating in the air submerged underwater. Its
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