Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

Chapter 97

Chen Xun had also asked Ying about Jingdu.

But this guy didn't seem to want to tell him.

And Xiaojie, since he starved to death, was taken to the Haunted Hotel by the hotel manager.

As for what Jingdu is, he didn't know at all.

Chen Xun looked at Hongyan in front of him.

Hongyan's face changed slightly, and there seemed to be a look of fear in his eyes.

"Jingdu!"

"That's a terrible place."

"Horrible, with great horror."

Chen Xun frowned and continued to ask:

"You seem to know a lot about Jingdu?"

Hongyan's face changed slightly, as if he remembered some painful memories, and he said:

"That place, I have been to the edge."

"But even I, an eighth-level ghost, almost died there."

"The ghosts there are too terrifying, even the ghost king can be easily killed."

Hearing Hongyan's words, Chen Xun frowned.

Now it seems that even if he enters Jingdu now, there is a great possibility of death.

He had to be a ghost of level nine or above before he could enter Jingdu.

He was also very curious.

What was in Jingdu? Why were there so many scary ghosts gathered in that place?

"Okay, I understand."

After Chen Xun finished speaking, he was about to put the birdcage back into the system space.

Red Eyes immediately said:

"Sir, please let me go."

"I can sign a contract with you."

"As long as my strength is restored, I will be much stronger than the level seven ghost in your body!"

He didn't want to stay in the birdcage as a bird.

Ying heard this and laughed:

"Haha, naive."

Chen Xun ignored Red Eyes' words and put the birdcage back into the system space.

......

The next day, nothing happened.

Chen Xun slept at home for almost a whole day.

Since he became a player of the horror game, he seemed to have not had such a relaxing rest for a long time.

It was not until the third day that the class group sent a message again, asking them to return to school.

Today in school, there is a special training on horror games.

Chen Xun got up early, washed up, and took the bus to school.

There seemed to be fewer students in the school than before.

And each student seemed to have something on his mind.

Chen Xun soon understood something.

Recently, there have been students who have become horror game players.

There are even many who have not returned to school until now.

They may be dead, or they may still exist in the horror world.

But the atmosphere of terror and oppression has enveloped the entire school.

These students are afraid that the next player will be themselves.

This is also the reason why the school wants to carry out horror world training.

Only in this way can the survival rate of these students in horror games be improved.

Chen Xun came to the teaching building, and Qin Sheng sent a message to Chen Xun:

"Old Chen, are you here?"

Chen Xun replied:

"I'm here, I'll wait for you in the classroom."

After that, Chen Xun walked towards the classroom.

"Did you see it?"

"This is the ghost weapon I got in the horror world, the murderer's baseball bat!"

"This is a first-level ghost weapon!"

At this moment in the classroom, a boy was holding a baseball bat in his hand, showing off in the class with a proud look on his face.

There was a ghost aura on him.

He should be a second-level ghost master.

Around this boy, there were many classmates, looking at the baseball bat with envy and said:

"Wang Qiang, is this a ghost weapon?"

"I saw on the forum that this first-level ghost weapon must have sold for at least several million."

"How did you get this ghost weapon?"

The student named Wang Qiang smiled and said:

"Hehe, this is the reward I got after the copy ended."

"Besides, now I have become a ghost master, and I can even use ghost energy."

"Now, even some ordinary pistols can't hurt me."

After Wang Qiang finished speaking, a faint black gas suddenly emerged from his body.

Once you become a ghost master and can control ghost energy, your reaction ability and physical qualities will be greatly improved.

Even if you use ghost energy to create a barrier on your body, even ordinary bullets will find it difficult to penetrate.

This is the terrifying part of the ghost master.

Although the horror game is scary, as long as you can survive successfully, it is actually a good thing for you.

Just as Chen Xun walked into the classroom,Wang Qiang immediately looked over, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey~ Isn't this Brother Xun, the three-good student in our class?"

"Why are you so late today?"

Chen Xun looked over when he heard this, and did not intend to pay attention to this guy's meaning, and sat back in his seat directly.

"Haha, quite arrogant."

Wang Qiang smiled, and then walked towards Chen Xun's seat.

He was originally a tail-end existence in the classroom. What he couldn't stand most on weekdays were students like Chen Xun who had good academic performance and didn't like to talk.

If Qin Sheng, who was even more of a jerk than him, hadn't been protecting Chen Xun before, I'm afraid Chen Xun would have been beaten many times by Wang Qiang.

However, now he has become a second-level ghost master.

Even if Qin Sheng came, he was not afraid.

Thinking about it, he had already come to the side of Chen Xun's seat.

"Bang!"

The baseball bat in Wang Qiang's hand hit Chen Xun's desk, and the sound echoed in the classroom.

Many classmates looked over one after another, and they knew what was going on.

Wang Qiang seemed to be looking for trouble with Chen Xun.

In the past, they might have stopped him.

But now, Wang Qiang is already a ghost master, how dare they?

They could only look at Chen Xun pitifully.

"Brother Xun, come on, let's go to the bathroom."

Chen Xun raised his head slightly, looked at Wang Qiang, and said: