Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

Chen Xun came to the roof of the car, and his vision suddenly became wider.

He could even see the scene not far away.

There, many ghost masters were fighting with ghosts in the fog.

Some were injured, and some died.

And as the vehicle gradually went deeper into the fog, Chen Xun even saw corpses lying on the side of the road.

These were the residents who were killed by the ghosts in the convoy before.

Chen Xun even saw many familiar figures among them.

There were the students he had seen in school, and the neighbors in his community.

There were even teachers and classmates.

A few days ago, these people were still alive and kicking in school.

But now, they died in the fog.

Chen Xun was not a cold-blooded person. Seeing all this at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

At the same time, Chen Xun was also wrapped in thick ghost fog.

The distance he could control these paper people was limited.

So the body could only jump sideways repeatedly on this car, and then jump towards the front of the convoy.

One after another, red paper men flew in the convoy, and began to continuously slaughter the ghosts coming out of the fog around Chen Xun.

And Chen Xun became the center of these paper men.

For a moment, when Chen Xun passed by, the ghosts in the fog could not get close to the convoy at all.

The paper men in the sky kept interspersed in the convoy.

No one knew how many ghosts these paper men killed.

But they knew that because of the appearance of these paper men, the driving obstacles of the entire convoy were reduced a lot.

Even the ghost masters who were fighting hard got a short rest.

This was particularly important for these ghost masters.

Because of the long-term battle, whether it was the ghost energy on their bodies or the tense spirit.

They would gradually collapse and then be killed by the ghosts in the fog.

There were too many ghosts in the fog.

Of course, they did not completely relax.

They knew that this relaxation was only temporary.

After Chen Xun left, the ghosts would still rush out again.

They still needed to continue fighting.

However, this little rest was enough for them.

At this moment, Chen Xun, after killing the ghosts in one place, quickly walked forward again.

But the deeper he went into the fog, the stronger the ghosts became.

The harder it was for Chen Xun to kill.

It didn't take too much ghost energy to control these paper people, but it was a kind of destruction for Chen Xun's mental power.

At this moment, Chen Xun felt that his brain was about to explode, as if something was constantly tearing his brain nerves apart.

Soon, he took back all the paper people, and only then did his brain get a short rest.

The paper people also consumed a lot in the process of slaughtering these ghosts.

Chen Xun put the ghost money into the storage box of the mysterious paper people, so that the storage box would produce paper people again.

At the same time, Chen Xun was also recovering his ghost energy.

The vehicle continued to drive, and more and more dead residents and ghost masters were seen along the way.

Even not far from Chen Xun, there was a ghost carrying several children in his hands and body, and was about to sink into the fog.

Once entering the fog, these children will face the most tragic result.

Because these ghosts will keep these children in captivity and constantly provide these ghosts with fear.

Finally die in fear.

With the appearance of ghosts in the fog, human civilization will soon collapse.

Humans will not perish.

But they will become pigs raised by these ghosts.

At that time, even if there are powerful ghost masters who can get rid of the control of these ghosts, what good will this world have for them?

At this time, a ghost master suddenly ran towards the ghost who was looking at the children.

The next second, a sword light lit up and soon pierced the back of the ghost.

"Little brother and sister, hurry back to the team."

The ghost master said, and immediately protected the children in front of him.

"Qin Sheng, come back quickly!"

"Danger!"

It was at this time that a ghost master in the team shouted to the ghost master. .

Chen Xun subconsciously opened his eyes.

He looked at the children and the ghost master.

He found that the ghost master who went to save the children was his best friend Qin Sheng.

Since returning from the Haunted Hotel dungeon, Chen Xun rarely contacted Qin Sheng.

At most, they exchanged a few messages, saying that he had participated in a dungeon.

At this moment, Chen Xun's eyes stayed on Qin Sheng and found that Qin Sheng had become a level 7 ghost master.

The speed of growth was exceptionally fast.

But at this moment, several level 9 ghosts suddenly appeared behind him.

Now he was far away from the convoy, and other powerful ghost masters were also entangled by other ghosts.

There was no way to support.

"Damn it, fight!"

Qin Sheng held a Tai Chi sword in his hand, and then protected the children behind him.

However, the powerful aura of those ghosts had instantly enveloped him.

A level 9 ghost could have killed him instantly.

But in front of him, there were three!

Qin Sheng was a little desperate.

However, at this time, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Old Chen!"

This person was Chen Xun.

Seeing Chen Xun's figure, Qin Sheng was stunned.

"Hurry up and take these kids back to the convoy."

"Leave this to me."

After Chen Xun finished speaking, chains suddenly appeared under his feet.

Then these chains spread underground like poisonous snakes, instantly piercing the heads of these level nine ghosts.

However, at this moment, a more terrifying ghost aura suddenly appeared behind him, at an extremely fast speed.

It was a pitch-black ghost king.

Moreover, this ghost king was holding a short dagger in his hand and was about to stab Chen Xun's head.

"Hehe, I've been staring at you for a long time!"

This ghost king had already stared at Chen Xun when Chen Xun was slaughtering with paper people.

He was best at assassination.

At this moment, he had found an opportunity.

However, at this moment, the ghost instantly felt something was wrong.

Because he found that his back was actually getting cold.

"I've been staring at you for a long time, young man."

This sentence just sounded behind the ghost king, and a pair of black slender hands pierced his chest.

It's a shadow.

As a shadow general under the Ghost Emperor, he was actually best at hiding his body and then beheading those powerful ghosts.

He didn't know how many wars of this kind he had experienced.

The reason why he liked to steal later was because he had no place to use this ability to hide his body, so he specially cultivated a small hobby.

However, at the moment when this ghost king was killed.

The fog around the convoy became thicker.

It seems that more terrible ghosts have come here.

This is why the further back the convoy is, the more dangerous it is.

At the beginning, there were only some ghosts of level 5, and the ghosts later became stronger and stronger.

Now there is even a ghost king!