Chapter 1: This Ghost Is Really Sick 1
Because of you, I want to see the light again;
For your sake, I will also fall into darkness forever.
Seal your soul with my blood.
- Wei Xuan
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Late autumn night.
The north wind howled.
Outside the gate of the Wei family's old mansion, Lorraine held a flashlight and wore a thin sweatshirt, standing in the wind, messy......
The surrounding trees were gloomy, the wind was blowing fiercely, and the treetops swayed, like tens of thousands of ghosts crying in the middle of the night.
Lorraine took a deep breath and cheered himself up, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart that the dead system was inhumane and teleported him to this kind of barren mountains and mountains.
If it weren't for the fact that it was to change the history of unwanted pregnancies, no, it was a history of shame, he would not have promised the death system to cooperate with it in such an unreliable so-called task.
He had crossed over here in a daze, and before that, he had been wandering outside this gate for more than three hours.
At first, I thought that this old house was inhabited.
But he hid behind the tree, looked left and right, and waited for a while, but no one came or went.
Then he leaned against the tree...... Fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already night, and there was a strong wind.
Since I was bound to him, the system has disappeared, and I don't know where to fool around.
Let the heavens not be spiritual, and let the earth and the earth not be.
It's a fucking sour feeling that he's the only one in the world...... Fart, fall!
Throw him into this kind of place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't poop and he will be missing.
Someday, he'll definitely catch it as a kick!
"Ouch!" As for the occasion, someone kicked the back of the head suddenly, and suddenly it hurt, Lorraine turned his head sharply to look, only to see a round ball bouncing up and down in mid-air.
Don't think about it, the pain in the back of the head must be due to this ball!
"Damn, do you know that it's easy to get stupid if you kick in the back?!" Lorraine was angry.
γHost, when have you ever been savvy?γ Otherwise, it wouldn't have been pitted here.
Without the sneering of the mental system, Lorraine walked forward expressionlessly, and in the next second, he found a mansion in front of him, and immediately turned around after a pause.
[Host, you are going in the wrong direction.] γ
System alerts.
"Get out, Lao Tzu wants to go back."
[Oh.] γ
Lorraine didn't bother to talk to the system anymore and began to walk around irritablely.
"Hey, where is this?" After walking for a while, Lorraine finally calmed down, sat down on the ground in resignation, and looked up to ask the system.
[The object you want to attack is inside.] γ
The system looked at the struggling host, and it wanted to kick the host in the back of the head!
"Huh?" Lorraine was a little incredulous, and looked at the system with a threatening look, "I've been on guard for hours and no one has been seen, are you sure?" β
The place was overgrown with weeds, and there was a scene of defeat all around.
The autumn leaves were scattered and fell all over the ground, no one cleaned them, and they were blown in all directions by the strong wind.
It is clear that this is an abandoned mansion.
[That's right, this is a deserted house.] γ
Lorraine slowly pondered the meaning of the system, and suddenly his head was half clear, and his heart was a little hairy: "There will be no ghosts in this, right?" β
[Congratulations to the host for guessing correctly.] Come, give the host a lemon-flavored Alpine candy as a reward. γ
A bad premonition rose in Lorraine's heart, and he glanced at the ball bouncing in mid-air, and his tone was not very good: "What do you mean?" β
Sugar what sugar?
He's not a foodie, though he may be.
[It means that the object you want to attack in this plane world is a ghost.] γ
Lorraine: "......"