The capital cities of the seven ghost kings are absolutely restricted areas for humans. Any attempt to approach, observe, or understand them will lead to cognitive collapse and the end of the physical form.
When you thought you escaped, did you really escape?
When two worlds rub against each other, fear becomes the nourishment of reality.
Mo Yan, 21 years old, lives by his credo: "Never attack if you can, and never attack if you can run away."
Everyone thought he was a loser who only knew how to talk. Until that day, the S-class evil came and swallowed up all the light. When everyone was in despair——
Mo Yan sighed and started daily negotiations in his mind:
"Boss, can you help me?"
"... The energy of living things is inefficient and noisy."
"Then add another year of absolute silence, and I promise not to disturb you in your philosophy!"
"... Yes."
The next second, under the horrified eyes of his teammates, the most cowardly man raised his hand and gently shook his hand at the devastating nobility.
The heaven and earth are silent, and all sounds return to the ruins.
The world was saved, and the Ghost Bureau regarded him as a god.
Only Mo Yan himself knew that the cold voice in his head was calling for debt:
["Remember your promise. Besides, that ghost just now tastes bad."]
