Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 666.2: How Can It Be Sunset So Soon? - Part 2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 303: Perspective
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 382: Stealing Corpse
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1281- Found you
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 991: Sky Throne
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 364 - No Souls; Immune to Curses; Not Living Beings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1280- Blood that couldn't be melted
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 46.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 666.1: How Can It Be Sunset So Soon? - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 302: Spirit
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 381: Schemes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1279- Saint Hall Spectre
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 46.1
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 363 - The Strange Putrid Corpse Land
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1278- Silence
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 665: The Hometown In One's Heart
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 301: Good Man
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 380: I Am Faith and the Disciple
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 304: Hint (Teaser)
“The body might be down there,” He told Xia Meng, who was beside him.
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“Doctor,” Fatty asked when they returned to their room, “Could Shi Liaozhi be the ghost in disguise?”
“I don’t know.”
Fatty looked at Jiang Cheng with confusion. The latter sat at the table and looked out the window. Sensing Fatty’s gaze, Jiang Cheng turned back and, in a rare moment, explained the situation, “Don’t look at me like that. I’m not an encyclopedia. I can’t know everything.” However, he still shared his thoughts, “Temporarily, I see nothing wrong with him. I just can’t figure out how he managed to escape from the ghost.”
“Could it be an item, Doctor?” Fatty asked excitedly, “He had the life-saving white paper!”
Jiang Cheng nodded. “That’s possible.”
“Doctor,” Fatty licked his lips, “Actually, I also think Shi Liaozhi should not be possessed. Think about it. If he were the ghost in disguise, why would he bring us to find the ghost’s body? Why would he help us? Plus,” He continued, “The lake’s water didn’t show any problems with his reflection.”
In his
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