The more Chen Ming thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he felt that he needed to go out and search to see if they had committed suicide.

But he couldn't be resurrected because of the interference from the Soul Recalling Tower, or was there some other accident that prevented him from coming back?

Chen Ming went to Luo Wen and expressed his worries. Of course, he only said it was speculation and did not talk about the soul world.

Luo Wen was surprised that Chen Ming guessed the interference from the Soul Calling Tower. She felt that Chen Ming's guess was good.

It is because of its interference that the haunted house is permanently fixed here and becomes a lamb to be slaughtered by the Ta tribe.

But Luo Wen couldn't abandon the haunted house and leave with Chen Ming, and Chen Ming, an ordinary person, couldn't go looking for the four sisters alone.

In the wilderness where wild beasts and ghosts are infested, Chenming, who has no fighting power, cannot survive long.

Chen Ming suggested that An Guyuan accompany him out, but Luo Wen firmly disagreed.

Ever since Luo Wen accidentally fell into his scheme last time, she had been instinctively wary of him.

I couldn't believe anything he said, and I was afraid that it would cause some trouble again, so I let him out to clean the yard now.

I just want him to absorb a certain amount of ghost energy and use it as a fuel tank to store ghost energy for use in the haunted house when necessary.

How can we let him go out with Chen Ming?

After all, even the haunted house can only control his life and death, but cannot control his thoughts.

He will remain honest within the confines of the haunted house, but there's no telling what he might do if he leaves the haunted house.

With no one available, Luo Wen had no choice but to ask Chen Ming to hire some waiters first.

After dealing with the Ta clan's hotel requisition, we can make long-term plans.

Chen Ming had no choice but to think about it. It was unrealistic for Luo Wen to abandon the haunted house and join him in the wild to search for the four sisters.

After a period of time passed in the haunted house and a batch of ghost beads were condensed, Luo Wen asked Chen Ming to take them with him to hire some obedient entertainers.

Chen Ming left the hotel listlessly and went to find out where he could hire the people he needed.

Fortunately, someone pointed out to Chenming that there is a place similar to a labor market on No. 9 Street, where many idle people gather to look for work.

Chenming, this is No. 2 Street, which is quite far from No. 9 Street, but there is no dark sky here, only 24 hours of daylight.

Most of the shops on the street are open all the time, so I don’t have to worry about getting there late or being closed.

Chen Ming was not in a hurry and walked slowly over.

After walking for two hours, Chen Ming finally arrived at No. 9 Street.

I saw ghosts standing in groups of three or five on the roadside every other section of the road. They seemed to be waiting for someone to hire them.

It seemed that this was the right place. Chen Ming planned to take a walk around to get a feel for the market, and then talk about it if he saw someone he was satisfied with.

Just as Chen Ming was walking past a dilapidated and deserted shop, an old voice suddenly heard.

"Young man, please stay!"

Chen Ming looked around and found that there was no one around. He was the only one walking here.

Turning around, he saw a big, blister-shaped head at the window of the shabby shop, with a face looking at him.

Chen Ming smiled and said to that face: "Are you calling me?"

"Yes, that's you. Are you here to hire someone?"

"Yeah, I'll come over and take a look."

I saw the face on the blister head turn around and shout.

"Daughters, come out and show the guests."

In Chen Ming's surprise, the door of the dilapidated shop opened and a group of giant octopuses walked out.

It is an octopus-like ghost. Its huge blister head is connected to its small body like a peeled goose egg. Below it are more than a dozen straight tentacles that can't be distinguished as legs or hands.

They were as tall as Chen Ming and surrounded Chen Ming. They were densely packed with tentacles and thighs. Fortunately, Chen Ming did not have trypophobia.

Looking at the handsome old and new faces with blistered heads in front of him, Chen Ming felt a little familiar.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly came back to his senses. Is this a member of the Ta tribe?

The only difference between them and the two towers that went to the hotel that day was that they lacked a black robe to cover the pile of legs.

Chen Ming said carefully: "Are you from the Ta tribe?"

The old man with the blistered head said proudly: "Of course, we are pure Ta tribe people!"

"Aren't the people of the Tower tribe nobles? Why don't you go to the Soul-Calling Tower?"

The old Tower tribesman said disdainfully: "The real Tower tribesmen yearn for freedom, so they will not get into that cage. Don't tell me about the traitors in the Soul-Calling Tower!"

When Chen Ming heard this, he thought to himself that there seemed to be internal conflicts within the ethnic group, so in order not to cause trouble, he had better not ask!

"Old man, I want to hire service staff to entertain guests. I'm afraid they are not suitable for you!"

The Laota tribesman laughed and said, "Young man, each of my daughters has twelve hands. Aren't these just the materials to be waiters?"

Chen Mingxin said, it is true that having many hands is suitable for working. The problem is that this is a hotel recruited by the Ta tribe. I hire a bunch of Ta tribe people to work, or are they people who are not compatible with them? Isn't this deliberately causing trouble?

Seeing Chen Ming's expression of embarrassment, the Laota people begged: "Young people, they don't want any reward, just give them those who stutter."

"The Ta clan's haunted house is gone, and they have nowhere to go. I don't have long to live, so you should take them in."

Chen Ming was conflicted in his heart. If it were not for the recruitment of the Ta clan, there would be no problem in hiring them.

But under the current circumstances, we really can’t hire them.

Seeing Chen Ming's confusion, the Laota tribe raised a tentacle. On the tentacle was a bead that looked like it was made of clay.

"Young man, if you hire them and keep them well fed, I will give you this ghost core."

When he saw the beads, Chen Ming was overjoyed and said, "I have a solution. I don't need to hire them, and you can live a good life."

Chen Ming's idea is very simple. As long as the haunted house comes to life, wouldn't it be great if the haunted house can condense the ghost beads and let them live their own lives?

It turns out that I do this kind of thing every day, so I am very familiar with it!

The Laota tribesmen watched Chen Ming's movements flow smoothly and in one go.

He bit his finger and dripped blood on it. Seeing the blood seeping into it, he opened his mouth in shock.

"You, you, you are-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the ghost core flying up into the shabby shop behind him.

The dilapidated shop immediately began to shake. A huge tornado of ghostly energy instantly formed in the sky.

One, two, three——.

In the blink of an eye, a hurricane of ghostly energy swept over the entire Haunted House Station with an astonishing force.

Just as the dilapidated shop was frantically absorbing ghost energy, the tall spiritual summoning tower inside the haunted house station flashed with golden light.

A terrifyingly powerful golden ball of light condensed in an instant and shot directly towards the haunted house that was absorbing the ghost energy.

The shabby shop was hit by the golden light and instantly disappeared into a shower of light.

Chen Ming watched in surprise as several Ta tribe women who were ghost slaves of the haunted house died violently one after another after the haunted house was destroyed.

Suddenly I heard a roar in the air, "How dare you recognize your master! You are really looking for death!"

There was a sound of "poof!" and the sound of flesh and blood being cut apart. The remaining Ta clan elder was suddenly split into two.

Two black-robed pagoda envoys fell from the sky and landed next to the old man of the pagoda tribe who had become two halves.

Two pairs of ferocious eyes looked at Chen Ming fiercely, and a bright long knife with blood rolling down it stretched out.


Chapter completed!