After traveling for more than half a year, Zhang Chong finally got the system he was looking forward to.
Who would have thought that he and Uncle Jiu would live together and depend on each other for life and death.
One can't find ghosts, and the other can't defeat ghosts.
But the tasks released by the system are more fucked up than the last!
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Wild mountains and ridges!
Eight giant bronze-armored corpses were attacking from all sides. Zhang Chong dodged left and right, and dangers abounded!
Uncle Jiu squatted on the tombstone with his cell phone in his hands, and pressed it furiously. He kept shouting: "Oh! Why don't you flash out! You little son of a bitch, why don't you use your big moves quickly!"
Jing'an Yinsha!
Hundreds of female ghosts swarmed out!
Uncle Jiu held a mahogany sword to block the attacks from the east and the west, and was overwhelmed.
Zhang Chong stood on the eaves and stamped his feet anxiously: "Oh, oh! What a pity, don't kill, don't kill!"
"These are all great beauties! It would be great if they all stayed as ghost maids!"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
