Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 710: Some Flowers Bloom Only for One Person
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 359: Ring
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 452: Two Buses
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 709: Yun Jianyue Who Can't Be Imprisoned
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1388- Similar request
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 451: Two Paths
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1387- Compromise
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.1 - Late September's Whispers
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 358: Left
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 708: Who's The One Who Came From Hell
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 363: Polite (Teaser)
“But this doesn’t make sense.” Fatty was confused. “If Building Three’s Lee Maoshen was haunted because of his horror streams, why was he killed by Building Two’s ghost? Was his stream related to Building Two’s ghost?” Fatty blinked. “Or was it because of something else?”
“Maybe the ghosts knew each other?” Chu Jiu suggested softly. However, based on current clues, there was no connection between them.
“Wait.” Hua Luo picked out a ring and placed it gingerly on the table. He whispered, “ We found this on Yu Lan’s corpse.”
“It was wrapped in a ball of hair inside her mouth.” Banana Wolf had introduced Yu Lan’s state of death before, so Hua Luo didn’t waste time on it. The inside of the ring had the carving of Shen loves Wei.
Chen Yi took the ring from Wei Jingting. Everyone passed it around. “Could this Shen… refer to Lee Maoshen?” Fatty raised his head to ask. Even though there was no concrete evidence, everyone agreed it was highly plausible.
If Manager Zhao was right, Lee Maoshen was the one who created this problem. It was unknown
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