Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

Tonight, almost the same scene happened in many Yama's mansions in Jingdu.

One by one, the ghost kings entered the mansions of these Yama and negotiated a deal with them.

Of course, there were also those who failed in the negotiations and never left the mansion of the Yama.

In Jingdu, there seemed to be a sense of impending storm.

And the legendary ghost emperor in the imperial capital did not seem to have any reaction.

On the other side, on the sea surface around the East Continent, thick white fog began to spread towards the East Continent.

These white fogs seemed to surround the entire East Continent.

However, these mists stopped on the sea surface nearly fifty miles away from the East Continent.

In the past, once the fog approached the East Continent within a hundred miles, I am afraid that the generals guarding the East Continent would appear and expel the existence in the fog.

But now, at the edge of the East Continent, it was silent.

It seemed that no ghost saw the fog begin to invade.

In the mist, some strange voices began to be heard:

"Fifty miles, we are now fifty miles away from the land of the East Continent, but we haven't seen any ghost generals come out."

"It seems that the Ghost Emperor of the East is really going to die, and those ghost generals are going to seize power?"

"Hahaha, the forces in the East seem united, but as soon as their Ghost Emperor dies, all kinds of monsters and demons will start to appear."

"Now, there is not a single ghost general on the edge of the entire East Continent."

"I'm afraid that if we attack from the sea now, we can occupy the East Continent without waiting for the death of the Ghost Emperor of the East."

In the mist, there were bursts of cold laughter:

"In the past, the East Continent was an existence that the West could not touch. They had those humans with special bloodlines."

"But now, the second ghost emperor will appear in my West Continent. Even if the ghost emperor of the East Continent does not die, he will still have to submit to my West Continent."

"The pattern of the horror world will change."

"I can't wait to attack the East Continent right now, hahahaha!"

Another voice in the mist said:

"No, according to the instructions of His Majesty the King, we must wait until the news of the death of the Eastern Ghost Emperor is confirmed before we can attack."

All the ghosts in the mist are from the West Continent.

......

On the other side, Jingdu, Huangquan Inn.

It is late at night. Although there are few people, there are still some ghosts wandering in Jingdu.

And in Huangquan Inn, there are many guests eating.

Ghosts sit at the dining table and eat sticky and disgusting food.

There were even a lot of black incense sticks and insects.

At the door of Huangquan Inn, a black portal suddenly appeared, and Chen Xun walked out of it.

Then the portal disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

After a glance outside Huangquan Inn, Chen Xun stepped in after finding nothing unusual.

There were still a lot of guests in the inn.

But the guests here were extremely powerful.

Even the lowest-level ghosts were ghost kings.

At this time, the ghosts who dared to stay in Jingdu must have some strength.

The ghosts were noisy.

In the corner of the first floor of Huangquan Inn, a ghost king had an ugly face.

The ghost king stared coldly at a ghost waiter in front of him and said in a low voice:

"Ginger-scented human brains, spicy human hands, are all these gone?"

"No, or do you not want to sell them to me!?"

The ghost waiter was a level seven ghost. After seeing the ghost king, he began to tremble all over.

In Huangquan Inn, if the guests were not served well, the guests would directly take their heads off.

The ghost waiter said:

"Guest, our inn has changed its owner."

"Since the change of owner, it is not allowed to sell any food related to human limbs here."

"Also, there are no ingredients in the kitchen."

Hearing the ghost waiter's explanation, the ghost king's face suddenly became ugly.

"No ingredients?"

"Hehe, you have such a big restaurant, can't you find even the most common human brain and hand ingredients?"

"Or do you just dislike them?"

"Do you think I can't afford the ghost money?"

As he said this, the ghost king threw a small stack of ghost money on the table:

"Go, find me some ingredients, I want to eat ginger-scented human brains and spicy human hands!"

"I want fresh!"

"I have plenty of ghost money."

After seeing the small stack of ghost money, the ghost waiter also looked bitter:

"Dear ghost guest, we really don't have such ingredients here."

"Aren't you embarrassing me?"

After hearing the ghost waiter's words, the ghost king's face became even uglier.

If it weren't for the turmoil in Jingdu now, many inns and restaurants were closed, would he need to come here to eat?

But in the next second, the ghost king discovered something, and then looked in the direction of Chen Xun who had just walked in.

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Hehe, didn't your inn say that there were no ingredients?"

"Now that the ingredients are here, I'll go get them myself."

"When I get them, I'll send them to your kitchen. I'll see which chef dares not to cook for me! "

As he spoke, the ghost king stood up from the table.

He was extremely fat, with a bulging belly, like two huge lumps of fat.

When he walked, the fat on his belly was shaking up and down.

The huge body soon blocked Chen Xun's way and stood in front of Chen Xun.

"Human." The ghost king looked at Chen Xun coldly and sneered.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xun stared at the ghost king with his eyes fixed.

After Chen Xun's words fell, the ghost king's eyes began to scan Chen Xun's body constantly.

Especially Chen Xun's head and hands.

Finally, the ghost king licked his lips, then stared at Chen Xun and sneered:

"Human, I'm eating here, and I'm still short of two ingredients. "

"Can you give me those two ingredients? "

After saying that, the ghost king swallowed his saliva.

In his opinion, fresh ingredients often taste more delicious.

And now, there is an especially delicious ingredient in front of him.

He thought that even without cooking, taking out the human brain and putting it in his mouth would be a delicacy.

However, he found that the human looked at him with a hint of coldness.

"Get lost!"

Soon, Chen Xun shouted coldly.

This is not the first time he has encountered such a trouble-making ghost.

If the other party wants to make trouble, he doesn't mind teaching the other party a good lesson.

The next second after Chen Xun shouted coldly, a strong ghost aura suddenly emerged from the ghost king's body. He swallowed his saliva and sneered:

"Human, you have two ingredients that I like."

"Since you are unwilling to give them to me, I will take them myself, hehehe."