[A month of plotting, a whopping two yuan earned. How about helping me spot the errors? I can take criticism.]
[An infinite-world story about surviving instances, with original scenarios. Mystery, the supernatural, and a touch of horror, but no brainless antics.]
The senior in the haunted artifact warned Yan Wang, “The ghost domains are full of danger. You must be careful, careful, and more careful.”
The moment he finished speaking, Yan Wang was already hobnobbing with the supernatural, laughing and chatting away.
The senior warned him again, “There are moral constraints in the ghost domains. You must never harm people recklessly.”
Before long, Yan Wang was pinning his companions to the floor and rubbing them into the ground.
The senior said earnestly, “The supernatural cannot be killed. Only the supernatural can kill the supernatural.”
Yan Wang raised his finger like a gun. Bang! The supernatural’s head burst apart.
Years later, Yan Wang had earned himself a terrible reputation.
People in the real world called him the Living King of Hell.
His companions called him an executioner.
Even the NPCs called him a butcher.
Yan Wang felt he was being wronged.
Though the ghost domains were places where death was all but certain, he had never forgotten his original purpose.
He helped the vengeful spirits in the ghost domains clear their names,
helped adventurer teams get rid of their unscrupulous members,
and delivered outlaws from the real world to justice.
He couldn’t understand how he, an exceptionally good ghost, had ended up with such a terrible reputation.
Adventurers: “He threw us to the ghosts as food!”
Victims from the real world: “I only made a little mistake, and he threw me into a ghost domain to be an NPC.”
Ghost-domain NPCs: “He unleashed vengeful ghosts and slaughtered the entire ghost domain!”
