Wu Fei, an orphan, inexplicably inherited an adventure haunted house within a dilapidated amusement park. The catch? It couldn't be transferred or sold; she had to operate it herself, or face a...
The black cat went straight behind the three-dimensional grid and cried out.
The two of them walked around to the back of the altar and found two tablets placed on an empty space at the back.
Xie Qing and Lin Xinxin.
For some reason, when Wu Fei saw these two tablets placed side by side, she felt like an old mother seeing her son and daughter-in-law finally get married.
Zhong Jiacheng took out Zhang Wanrou's ashes and placed them right in front of the two tablets.
“Meow—”
The black cat meowed and opened Zhang Wanrou's urn.
A faint black mist emerged from the urn and gradually formed a human shape.
She was a woman dressed in clothes from the late Qing Dynasty, old and frail, with a bark-like face and a pair of extremely gloomy eyes.
Wu Fei recognized her at first sight. She was the woman in white dress who appeared in the yard in the deputy ministry.
When she appeared, it was as if she had just woken up from a dream after sleeping for many years. Her cloudy eyes looked around in astonishment.
At this moment, two figures slowly appeared behind her.
One of them was Xie Qing, whom Wu Fei met at the bottom of the ancient well, and the other was a girl with pretty face and petite figure.
When the two saw Zhang Wanrou, their eyes were bloodshot.
Two streams of black mist rushed up and entangled Zhang Wanrou's soul tightly.
The scene before my eyes was like an old silent movie, silent yet extremely intense.
Soon, Zhang Wanrou's soul was torn to pieces by the two men and turned into ashes in the air.
But soon, the fragments that turned into ashes were put together again. Zhang Wanrou's face showed horror, and she screamed silently, and was once again torn into pieces by two angry souls!
Zhang Wanrou probably never imagined that a hundred years later, her soul would be captured by the soul of her enemy and she would suffer the endless pain of being torn apart.
"Congratulations to the player for completing the extra mission in the previous dungeon game. The reward has been distributed!"
A cold mechanical sound suddenly rang in Wu Fei's mind.