The Blood Moon Hangs High: Humans and Ghosts Are Killed Together

Hell is empty and evil spirits are walking on earth. I had just taken over the ancestral incense and candle shop, and I thought that my life would be accompanied by paper money and incense. On the night when the blood moon came, I was forcibly selected and became an ordinary player struggling to survive in the "hunting ground". Ghosts feed on human fear and hunt us for fun. Until I found the rusty iron sword in the dusty secret room of the incense shop, but it burned my palm. When I was about to die, the rusty sword drank my blood and let out a shrill scream that only the ghosts could hear. At that moment, the rules of the hunting ground whispered in my ears: "Congratulations, you have unlocked the only hidden profession - "Crazy Swordsman". " From then on, the fierce ghost in red wailed under my sword, and the Thousand-year-old Corpse King had to take a detour when he saw me. The supreme master of the Blood Moon Game cast an angry look for the first time. And I just wiped the blood and rust on the sword, and grinned at the ghosts in the sky with a smile crazier than a ghost: "Sir, do you want to buy some incense candles? Or..." "Buy your life? "