Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

"Visit the ghost in Prison No. 1?"

After hearing what the prison guard said, Chen Xun was stunned.

Prison No. 1 holds a Yama-level existence.

If he visits and makes the other party angry, the other party will probably slap him to death with a slap.

"Is this task arranged by the warden?"

Chen Xun was a little confused.

If these prison guards want them to complete the task before they can give the key, and this task is not random, then what is the standard for issuing this task?

Chen Xun doubts whether the issuance of this task has anything to do with the mysterious warden.

The prison guard said:

"This task is issued by the puppet master according to your prisoner number, and the task will be updated every day."

"As for whether it was arranged by the warden, we don't know."

"After all, the warden is extremely mysterious, and even I have only seen his back twice."

Hearing the explanation of the prison guard, Chen Xun was almost certain that it should be the warden who did it.

Chen Xun continued to ask:

"What are the requirements for this mission?"

If it is just a visit, then it would be too simple.

But once the mission has requirements, it may be fatal.

After all, the other party is a devil.

The prison warden said:

"The mission requirements do not say anything else, just let me take you to visit the prisoner in Prison No. 1."

Is it that simple?

This mission is so simple that it is unbelievable.

But in the horror world, the simpler things are, the more terrible dangers they are often accompanied by.

Chen Xun nodded, and then said:

"Okay."

Then, the prison warden looked at Lin Feng in the prison with cold eyes, and then threw out a black bag and said:

"Little ghost, take this food to Cell No. 27 of Prison No. 3."

"Remember, bring that thing over!"

Lin Feng picked up the black bag on the ground, and felt bitter in his heart.

This is the difference between players.

After leaving the cell, Chen Xun walked out of the square.

At this moment, many ghosts outside the square came out of their cells to stretch their muscles.

The strong smell of blood soon filled the square.

This smell of blood was much stronger than the previous two days.

It seemed that many of the newcomers who arrived today died.

Chen Xun glanced briefly in the prison.

Then he found that there were several cold eyes looking at him.

They were all players from the United States.

However, the strength of these players did not seem to be very strong.

It seemed that they were the same as the one in his birdcage.

When Freyr in the birdcage of Chen Xun was a ghost master, he was only a ninth-level ghost master.

But after becoming a vampire, his aura directly became that of a ghost king.

He did not think that these players from the United States would be so stupid that they would send some low-level ghost masters to kill him after Freyr failed to assassinate him.

It seems that the players from the Beautiful Country who entered this dungeon this time are basically in the same situation as Freyr.

Chen Xun did not pay too much attention to this matter.

After all, the entertainment time has not yet arrived, and these ghosts dare not do anything to him.

Soon, Chen Xun followed the prison warden to the door of Prison No. 1:

"Sir, this is Prison No. 1. The prisoner inside doesn't like to be disturbed by us, so I won't go in."

"There is only one prisoner in here."

The prison warden said, and then stood outside the entrance of the prison.

It seems that he is particularly afraid of the prisoners in Prison No. 1.

Chen Xun looked into Prison No. 1, and a strong ghost aura came out of the door.

Chen Xun couldn't even see the scene inside the prison.

Yes, there was only an extremely strong ghost aura.

Chen Xun took a deep breath and then walked into the gate of Prison No. 1.

"Cough cough~"

The next second, a cough suddenly sounded.

Chen Xun found that the ghosts he saw outside the prison seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and what appeared in front of him was a very spacious room.

Thick white smoke filled the air, and a pungent smell of smoke hit him in the face.

"Cough cough cough~"

In this room, a pale ghost sat in front of a desk, constantly reading a book, accompanied by coughs from time to time.

It was the Yama from yesterday.

But compared to the fierce appearance yesterday, this Yama now looked like a scholar.

His eyes were fixed onstared at the book in front of him, as if there was some magic in the book.

Chen Xun glanced at the title of the book, and it turned out to be a thriller novel...

This Yan Luo looked extremely weak.

It seemed that he would die at any time.

But judging from the ghostly aura emanating from Yan Luo, if the enemy thought so, he would probably die without knowing how he died.

After Chen Xun entered the No. 1 prison, he did not make any move.

Because he did not know whether his behavior would cause dissatisfaction with this Yan Luo.

After all, that was a Yan Luo-level combat power, so he should be more cautious.

And this Yan Luo seemed to have not seen Chen Xun, and had been reading the thriller novel in his hand with relish.

Sometimes he coughed, sometimes he smiled, and sometimes his eyes were solemn.

It seemed that he was trapped in this novel.

After a long time, this Yan Luo closed the book in his hand, and then looked at Chen Xun, his eyes became cold.

"Human, what are you doing here?"

"Are you begging me, or are you trying to get back the favor of those cigarettes?"

"If that's the case, I can indeed spare your life for the sake of those cigarettes."

"Get out of here now, I can pretend that nothing happened!"

Chen Xun's mouth twitched, and then he said:

"Of course, respected Mr. Yan Luo."

"I didn't come here on purpose this time, and I didn't want to ask for favors."

Chen Xun wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Yan Luo suddenly emitted a strong murderous aura:

"Oh, then why are you here?"

Chen Xun immediately said:

"If I say that this is a task given to me by the prison warden, would you believe it?"

"Well, my task has actually been completed, goodbye!"

After Chen Xun finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left.

He knew that this Yan Luo didn't seem to like being disturbed by others.

If he said a few more words here, he would probably die.

He could feel the strong murderous intent emanating from Yan Luo.

This guy was really going to do it.

But the next second after Chen Xun turned around, Yan Luo suddenly shouted:

"Stop!"