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Chapter 92 Charm Contributor

However, the dagger still did not leave any scars on the ghost in front of him. On the contrary, the ghost scratched him and took away another four to five hundred points of blood.

"Damn it!" Haoran cursed in a low voice as he drank from the blood bottle continuously.

"You spoke, hehe..." The ghost suddenly laughed very happily, but to Haoran, the sound sounded worse than crying.

"Brothers, he has spoken." The ghost shouted into the air.

"Hehe..." There was a gloomy laughter from all around, and then ghostly faces appeared in the room one after another.

Sure enough, it was a haunted house, and Haoran felt a chill in his heart. He had only seen descriptions of haunted houses in horror novels before. Although they were not quite the same, they were all terrifying. This time, he actually experienced the thrilling feeling in person. Although he

He repeatedly told himself that none of this was true, but the 90% simulation level in Wuji World still made him feel a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

Within a few seconds, the room was filled with all kinds of floating ghosts, but there was one thing. Except for the first ghost, which was human-shaped, the others were all in the form of animals, including lions, tigers, leopards...

…the only thing they have in common is that they all have a human face.

"Who are you?" Now that he had spoken, Haoran simply asked. As more and more ghosts appeared, he was no longer so afraid.

I remember when he was studying, he heard a story about a man who was eating an apple. He took one bite and found a worm, and then another bite and another worm. Someone asked him how many worms he bitten was the most disgusting time.

?Many people say that the most disgusting thing is when they are full of bugs. In fact, this is not the case. After the first one, he actually became immune to how many bugs appeared below. Only when he took another bite, he found that there were only half of them.

It's most disgusting when it comes to squirming bugs.

The same is true for Haoran's mentality. Of course, there can't be half of these ghosts, and whether one ghost or a group is a concept to him. Therefore, his mood is not as uneasy as before.

"Things?" The original ghost said cheerfully: "Of course we are not things, we are ghosts... Can't you even see this?"

"I saw it, so what?" Haoran's mind became calmer and calmer. The ghost at the moment was just talking, but it didn't attack him again.

"Do you mind becoming one of us?" The ghost smiled excitedly, getting closer and closer to Haoran.

"I mind a lot." Haoran said coldly, not taking a step back. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but there were ghosts behind him and there was no place to retreat.

"I'm afraid it's not your choice." The humanoid ghost continued to laugh, and those of his kind around him also laughed mockingly.

"Everyone, come together." The ghost gave the order, and he took the lead in launching the attack, and the surrounding mobs also followed suit.

In an instant, the blood in Haoran's body was empty. He only felt that his body was light and he had died.

However, after dying, he strangely did not return to the city to be reborn, but was resurrected on the same spot. Of course, his level still dropped by one.

What happened to Ruo'er? Could it be that she tricked herself into this room and then let him fall back to Level 1 Baiding? Haoran was confused. After recalling it carefully, he found that he had not offended Ruo'er. Why did she frame him like this?

No matter what, the shame of being brushed back to level zero cannot happen to him. Haoran temporarily put aside the issue of Ruoer's betrayal and thought hard about a way to escape.

After resurrection, there is a ten-minute protection period, so although the ghosts can see Haoran, they cannot attack him again. Haoran is in the white light of resurrection, looking at the ghosts floating around, he really can't think of anything good to do.

idea.

If this continues, it is really possible that he will be dismissed as a novice. He anxiously pinched each other with his left and right hands. This was a habit he had developed since childhood. When he was anxious, he pinched his hands together, looking very entangled.

Suddenly, his hand touched a cold object, and a brilliant idea came to his mind.

Once the ten minutes of protection time was up, those ghosts sneered and pounced on me again.

"Charm!" A golden light shot out from the fox demon ring on Haoran's middle finger, hitting the leading humanoid ghost.

The golden light gradually disappeared into the ghost's body, causing him to pause for a few seconds. Haoran was delighted, this time the skill did not pass through the body directly like before, which meant there was a way.

Unfortunately, although the golden light paused for a moment, it did not really enchant him. The next moment, Haoran died again amid the enthusiastic ghost.

Reborn again, Haoran gritted his teeth and endured the pain of death, but he already had an idea in his heart.

Ten minutes later, the protection time expired and he died again. There was no way, because the cooldown time of the charm skill was ten minutes.

After four failed connections, his level has dropped to level 22.

"Charm!" The cooling time finally came, and a golden light shot out from Haoran's ring again.

The golden light hit the ghost again. After disappearing this time, the ghost did not move for a long time.

"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, please note that you have successfully charmed the Lord of Ghosts and Souls, and you can now give orders to him."

Finally succeeded, Haoran wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If he failed again, he might have to drop another four or five levels before he would have a chance.

The master didn't say anything, and the surrounding ghosts didn't pounce on Haoran without permission. They just kept making howling sounds from the side.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Haoran looked at the ghost lord who was charmed by him with a cold face.

"It's Master." He answered mechanically.

This story is a long one, and after ten minutes, Haoran finally understood what was going on.

It turns out that in a battle between gods and demons thousands of years ago, the Creation Temple was not spared. At that time, due to a powerful magical impact, a space crack appeared here. Many ghosts appeared from the space crack.

They are neither gods nor demons, but they are almost immune to all magic and physical attacks below 5 stars. This caused headaches for both the gods and demons. For a while, they had to suspend the battle, join forces to seal the rift, and

All the ghosts were cut off. However, after thousands of years, the seal gradually loosened, and they, a group of ghosts, took advantage of the loosening of the seal to sneak out.

"So that's it." After Haoran figured out the ins and outs of this group of ghosts, he let out a sigh of relief. It turns out that it takes more than five stars of magic or physical damage to deal with these ghosts. Fortunately, he has the skill of charm, otherwise he might really have to do it.

He turned into a ghost and stayed with them here.

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