"Ding Dang! Congratulations, Summoner, you're almost in a berserk state! You've obtained the skill book for the Fallen Corpse of the Lake: Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers (Green) +1!"

"Ding Dang! Congratulations to Summoner Wu Gui Neng Dang! You've obtained the skill book for the Fallen Corpse of the Lake, 'Where Does the Jade Beauty Teach to Play the Flute (Dark Green)' +!"

Upon receiving two skill books in a row, Fang Zong's eyes immediately lit up with greed.

I'm not happy, I'm angry!

Skill books, even more damaging to a ghost's foundation than spells and cold iron ghost energy, are only slightly inferior to soul slave fragments.

Having two of his skills taken away, Mu Qing's aura weakened drastically, and he struggled painfully.

"Scattering flowers? Go to hell!" Fang Zong decisively threw away the bad skill book, lowered his head, and continued to examine the second skill book while touching it.

Beneath Mu Qing's crop top, her tenderness and softness, along with her small waist, pert buttocks, and breasts, were rubbing wildly against him. Fang Zong was even more tormented by her body contorting in pain; the skill book was just too disgusting.

But upon seeing the second skill book, he couldn't help but chuckle and pinch Mu Qing hard.

Okay, good, excellent!

Although it's just a skill book for a musical instrument, it's still better than some indescribable skills, right?

Fang Zong took a picture of the skill book on how the jade maiden taught him to play the xiao (dark green). In his mind, it was as if a master xiao player was constantly teaching him, and in an instant, he gained the musical skill that he might not be able to obtain even after decades of hard practice.

The squeeze of her hand made Ninth Sister laugh even more happily:

"Ding Dang! Congratulations, Summoner, on dominating the Ghost Realm! You've obtained the spell for the Corpse of the Sinking Lake, and critical strike spells have been increased by 1!"

"Congratulations, Summoner, you have obtained three tiers of critical strike spells, which can be combined into one tier of Weakness Critical Strike (Demon)! Your current tier is 3."

good!

To date, Fang Zong has mastered two fourth-stage spells, three third-stage spells, and two second-stage spells. Except for flesh regeneration, which is still at the lowest first stage and only of ordinary quality, any of his spells can rival those of a fifth-stage spell master!

Fang Zong laughed loudly, crushing the female ghost in his arms with one hand and grabbing the gambling roulette wheel with the other, smashing it towards Samson who was frantically retreating.

"Honey, don't run away!" Fang Zong stared at the vampire and licked his lips.

With his strength increased once again, Fang Zong's control over energy became even clearer. He still couldn't discern the vampire's power, meaning—

This is a vampire at the fifth level of magic!

He was very curious whether he could actually touch this 'half-dead' vampire.

"My friend!"

Samson, who had made countless wealthy merchants and tycoons back down simply by walking over, had lost all his arrogance.

His face turned pale, and he hurriedly said, "My friend, you won the bet, and I'll hand over the ten billion US dollars with both hands. As for the cheating on the gambling ship, I will definitely get an explanation from Cleopatra. Please, my friend..."

"No."

"What?"

Fang Zong smiled, pointed at the vampire and said, "I said I don't need money. I just need this vampire to play a few rounds with me, and these three zombies, well, consider them as a bonus."

Upon hearing this, Samson's expression changed drastically.

He secretly flicked his fingers, and the three zombies drew out huge curved swords that looked like horse-slaying sabers. They also wrapped themselves in mummy-like shrouds and protected him as he slowly retreated.

Fang Zong is too terrifying; he wished he could really hand over all the vampires and zombies.

But he had no say in the matter. These ghosts were all given to him by his father so that he could survive under the ruthless methods of his elder brother.

To surrender is to die.

If I don't pay... I still have a sliver of a chance to live!

Samson decisively chose to escape, but suddenly, a dark shadow swirled around him. A black cloak with a bright red base wrapped around all three zombies and threw them at Fang Zong's feet.

"Senior, these three zombies are yours."

The speaker was a vampire, who, with a hint of apprehension, lowered his voice and said, "I am Wilson, Wilson Cain. You should have heard of my surname."

"Senior, I see you're from the East, you should know that suit-wearing thug Fang Zong, right? My master and Fang Zong are old friends. Please, senior, have mercy on me!"

Fang Zong: "...Catherine's ghost?"

Wilson nodded quickly.

Fang Zong pursed his lips, his dark eyes flickering slightly, as if he were thinking.

Wilson waited quietly, not daring to disturb Fang Zong's train of thought.

That's terrifying. In an instant, he subdued Mu Qing, who was also a fifth-level expert in magic.

Who exactly is this person?

In the entire Eastern Kingdom, which senior figure has nothing better to do than come to a gambling ship to play around?

Even if she were Cleopatra, logically speaking, she wouldn't have the qualifications to make such a terrifying senior figure take action!

Wilson didn't dare to breathe, his head was down, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He felt that he didn't even have the right to escape from Fang Zong's clutches!

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Summoner, you've obtained +1 Cold Iron Ghost Aura!"

"Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for obtaining +1 Cold Iron Ghost Aura!"

"Triblekill! Congratulations, Summoner, you've drawn a defensive spell +1!"

"Approaching berserk mode! Congratulations, Summoner, you've obtained +1 to a blade-type spell!"

While thinking, Fang Zong completely looted the three zombies.

His strength had increased, and the small, level three ghost could not bring him much benefit. Ninth Sister even omitted the notification sound and only told him what he had obtained.

Not bad, two days of Cold Iron Ghost Aura, and two levels of spells...

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