I Am Your Natural Enemy-Chapter 468 - 192: Fight for a Breath of Spite, Teaching You to Project Dreams (5k)_2

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Chapter 468: Chapter 192: Fight for a Breath of Spite, Teaching You to Project Dreams (5k)_2

Three characters were on it, clearly written and then deliberately blacked out. Those who could understand must know what it meant.

The Red Skirt Ghost took a step forward, easily breaking through the circle that was specifically designed for him.

He looked down at the clean paper note, held down by small stones. It clearly hadn’t been left here for several days; it was freshly written today.

He stood in place, stunned for quite a while. Finally, he scoffed, "Little brat, so naive."

Then, he took a light sniff, and the three sticks of incense burned rapidly, their fragrance entirely absorbed by him.

He turned and left. After taking three steps, he looked around. No one was there, and no cameras were capturing the scene. So, he quietly picked up the paper note, folded it neatly, and tucked it away.

Avoiding the cameras, he carefully made his way into the residential area. This area was dominated by self-built houses with few cameras, and none of them were specialized.

He strolled until he reached the outside of Chen Qimo’s home, picked up someone’s cigarette butt, and squatted in the shadow across the street from the door, sitting there quietly.

Meanwhile, the Green-faced Evil Spirit was becoming angrier the more he thought about it, his face growing increasingly ferocious.

A strange young girl, just a suitable vessel—what does it have to do with you, Fierce Ghost? It was one thing to let it go once, but now you’ve returned specifically to block me, right? Fine, fine, today no matter what I must act on that young girl. If I can’t beat you, if I can’t snatch her away, can’t I still ruin her? Just you wait!

The Green-faced Evil Spirit’s canine teeth began to grow longer, and his face started extending in an inhuman direction. The whites of his eyes were gradually disappearing as blackness slowly encroached.

His humanity had begun to fade the moment he became an Evil Ghost, and now the little that remained was dissipating rapidly.

With a sinister chuckle, as if his mood had cleared up, he stealthily made his way into an abandoned village that had been relocated.

He strode into the desolate village, and without notice, a reddish moon appeared in the sky. The hazy moonlight fell in streaks over the village.

Just moments ago, there had been no sign of anyone, but now, sparse crowds could be seen within the village.

Some Ghosts were lined up, moving towards something in the distance.

Many more Ghosts hid inside their homes, lighting lamps, locking doors, oblivious to the outside world.

The Evil Ghost joined the back of the queue of Ghosts, waiting with them.

He reached out a claw to tap the Ghost in front of him. "I’ll lure that one away for you, but you’ll have to compensate me for the cost I incur," he said.

The Ghost in front, numbed, slightly changed their expression upon hearing this, hesitated, then nodded.

The Evil Ghost let out a fiendish laugh and swallowed the Ghost in front whole.

He then repeated the process with the next in line. If they agreed, he swallowed them; if not, he didn’t care and would simply cut in line again to ask the next Ghost.

In no time, a stage appeared ahead with a Ghost with closed eyes, a large head on a small body, sitting on a chair.

As the Ghosts in line approached, each willingly extended an arm for the large-headed Ghost to bite. After each bite, some Ghosts could still bear it and would drift away, floating back to their homes.

Those who were too weak would show signs of dissipating on the spot, and the large-headed Ghost would swallow them whole.

Soon, it was the Green-faced Evil Spirit’s turn. After reaching the stage, he extended a hand uncontrollably.

One of his fingers was bitten off and swallowed. Yet, he didn’t leave. With a ferocious expression, he asked, "Do you want a body to be reborn into?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand uncontrollably lifted again, and a second finger was bitten off.

He continued, "A young girl who should have died long ago, with Death Qi in her body but not yet dead. Everything is still unformed; there’s definitely a chance to be reborn through her body."

After a third finger was bitten off, the large-headed Ghost, its eyes still closed, slowly opened them.

The eyes of the large-headed Ghost twitched, and suddenly, more eyes appeared, crowded together like the compound eye of an insect, chilling to the bone.

The large-headed Ghost opened its mouth, full of sharp teeth, and nodded. "If it’s a lie, I’ll eat you," said the large-headed Ghost.

"Alright, there’s a Fierce Ghost you can eat as well," the Evil Ghost agreed with a sinister chuckle.

The large-headed Ghost extended a hand, pulled a finger out of its mouth, and handed it back to the Evil Ghost as payment.

The large-headed Ghost stood up, opened its wide maw, and in an instant, everything in view began to twist and roll inwards.

In the end, the entire village filled with Ghosts rolled back, transforming into a fat tongue that fell into the mouth of the large-headed Ghost.

The Evil Ghost, whose claw now had two fingers bitten off, touched his round belly and chuckled, leading the way ahead.

「...」

Wen Yan’s car was parked a distance away from his home.

He got out of the car and walked towards his home. From here, he could already see that each street lamp was adorned with a grotesquely shaped Evil Ghost.

Each was hanged forcibly.

Looking down the road as far as the eye could see, it was the same everywhere.

After just one glance, Wen Yan exclaimed in wonder. "It was truly spectacular."

The Steward following beside Wen Yan also had his mouth slightly agape, his face a picture of shock as he looked at the grand road ahead.

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