On the night of the blood moon, Xu Shuo was forced to check in at a ghost hospital in the capital that had been abandoned for forty years. A line of red words popped up on the phone: [Rule 1: At midnight, you are not allowed to look back at the nurse's station. Rule 2: When you hear footsteps, you must remain absolutely still. ] His ankle was suddenly grasped tightly by a pale and withered hand - he lowered his head and saw a bronze bell-shaped mark emerging from the palm of his left hand. The next second, all the innocent ghosts in the whole building screamed at the same time: "It's the Soul Calming Bell! He's here to collect us!" Xu Shuo opened the system panel, stared at the red button on the dimensionality reduction strike rules page, and smiled: "From now on, I will write the rules." From then on, all the employees of the haunted house in the city behaved better when meeting Xu Shuo than when meeting the King of Hell. Meng Xin, who was working part-time late at night, shivered: "Senior, why didn't you check in?" Xu Shuo glanced at the Millennium Ghost next to him who was desperately writing a review: "It wrote it for me. This house ranks first in the assessment."
