Chapter 360: Chapter 360

When I was young, I couldn’t look back because once I did, I would be devoured by the bride in the mirror.

And not looking back wouldn’t result in death; instead, it would lead to being brought into this ghost house secret realm.

In reality, it meant moving from a certain death situation to a relatively dangerous one.

And the ghost actor entered here through this method.

His hero template is a malevolent spirit, and in this real ghost house secret realm, he has an absolute home advantage.

This time, his goal for entering here isn’t just to enhance his strength but to rule this ghost house secret realm and then form his own secret realm army to dominate the outer world.

Every chosen one of each era comes in response to a disaster, and the chosen one of this era is Xuantian, who is also the boss behind Rosen and Meng Die. Currently, Xuantian has not acted since he hasn’t yet identified the source of the disaster, and their main focus is merely economic development.

Therefore, Rosen and Meng Die are tasked with filming idol dramas.

However, what they don’t know is that the source of the disaster also happens to appear in this idol drama, which is the ghost actor, who will become a new disaster for the world in the future.

And right after Rosen and Meng Die missed encountering the ghost actor, they would not expect that this journey to the ghost house secret realm would be a return trip with no return.

Led by the Barefoot Immortal’s foot odor navigation system, the three found an exit.

This foot odor navigation system, to put it simply, uses the intense foot odor of the Barefoot Immortal to find the exit in the maze corridors.

If a corridor is passable, his foot odor can definitely flow through it, but in blocked corridors, the diffusion speed of the foot odor is very minimal.

It was also through the Barefoot Immortal’s strong foot odor and keen sense of smell that they were navigated out of the dark passage.

Upon leaving, they realized they were inside an ancient tomb.

Moreover, the tombstone there actually had "The Tomb of the Living Dead in Zhongnan Mountain" inscribed on it.

This scared Rosen badly; if not for the moonlight outside, he wouldn’t have known he had arrived in the Qinling Mountain Range and was within a ghost house secret realm.

But what was even eerier was that they found this place was somewhat spatially distorted.

Specifically, after walking a short distance, they arrived at a crisis-laden temple with a plaque reading "Lanruo Temple"!

This time, not only was Rosen frightened, even Meng Die and the Barefoot Immortal felt fear in their hearts.

"I heard that Lanruo Temple has very terrifying malevolent spirits," Rosen said.

"Indeed, but while it’s dangerous for you, it’s not dangerous for me in the least," the Barefoot Immortal said calmly. "My foot odor has a very strong repelling effect against mosquitoes and such."

Meng Die also said, "Lanruo Temple has female ghosts who won’t attack women, so I am quite safe too."

With the two of them saying so, all the danger fell on Rosen.

Seeing the situation was too dire, Rosen thought it might be best if he just...

Suddenly, he had a cleaver in his hand, and Rosen raised it fiercely and swung it fiercely.

But the cleaver braked one centimeter away from the little brother.

Even though Rosen’s mind had resolved to sacrifice the car to protect the general, his hand disagreed, after all, the bond between Fifth Miss and the little brother was too deep.

"Alas, Fifth Miss, you’ve ruined my plans!" Rosen was furious, thinking that if he wasn’t decisive, he might really have his life claimed by a female ghost tonight.

But at this moment, the Barefoot Immortal seemed to notice Rosen’s dilemma and said, "How about I lend you a hand?"

Rosen hurriedly replied to the Barefoot Immortal’s cruel suggestion, "Well, thank you, brother, but let me use the restroom first."

Rosen quickly found an excuse to slip away.

He went to the gloomy grassland outside Lanruo Temple and relieved himself a little.

At that moment, he discovered he had relieved himself on a large tree, and under the tree, there were numerous urns filled with ashes!

"Oh no, I just peed on an urn, sorry, it was unintentional," Rosen murmured "Amitabha" and quickly fled again.

But he didn’t hear any discussion behind him.

Only a voice in the darkness said, "This man’s yang energy is really abundant."

"Indeed, it is very intense, I must have him tonight!"

It was seen that puffs of green smoke were rising from the urns, followed by crimson skeletons climbing out of the urns, their flesh beginning to form on the surface.

In no time, a terrifying blood figure had formed.

The blood figure revealed a menacing smile, but soon its skin formed, turning into the appearance of Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu smiled and looked at her sisters around her.

"Sister Daiyu, as long as you absorb one more person’s essence, you can become a goddess and go to the heavens to see Jia Baoyu," said the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian beside her.

Lin Daiyu recalled, "That day, to help Baoyu retrieve the jade piece accidentally swallowed while bathing, I used my red bellyband, but I didn’t expect that using the red bellyband to fish the jade piece from Baoyu’s stomach would fail. Baoyu’s stomach was so strong that it played tug-of-war with me, and eventually, I was dragged in because I couldn’t win against Baoyu’s stomach."

"In Baoyu’s stomach, I was crushed to a very small size, but later, a man named Rosen came and used the stinky foot of someone called Barefoot Immortal to smoke and induce Baoyu to vomit, and I was regurgitated from Baoyu’s stomach."

"Along with me, the jade piece Baoyu swallowed was also expelled, and as a result, Baoyu’s stomach illness was healed, and his appetite improved, so he ate me."

This was the first time Nie Xiaoqian had heard the ghost of Lin Daiyu speak about this grievance.

"What, why did Jia Baoyu eat you?" Nie Xiaoqian asked, puzzled. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs N()velFire.net

"Because he said it tasted good after eating once."

Nie Xiaoqian found this incomprehensible.

Lin Daiyu explained, "Because during my tug-of-war with his stomach, I was dragged in, so Jia Baoyu’s stomach had already tasted me and knew I was a nourishing Jiangzhu Immortal Grass."

With this explanation, Nie Xiaoqian finally understood.

"So, you finally took human form in Jia Baoyu’s stomach and then got digested?"

"Yes, when I saw the daylight again, I found myself turned into poop, so I didn’t have the face to continue living and chose to end it."

"Specifically, I contributed myself to the soil and allowed the dung beetle to consume me."

After Lin Daiyu finished speaking, Nie Xiaoqian showed a highly complex expression and began questioning her own existence.

What on earth was this? Why was she acquainted with such strange spirits?

Nie Xiaoqian also began to recount her human and ghostly life to Lin Daiyu.

Actually, before Nie Xiaoqian became a ghost, she was a bride, but she happened to encounter the Ghost King abducting brides, was captured, and died by suicide, eventually being buried under the Grandma Tree.

"What is the Grandma Tree?" Lin Daiyu asked.

"Just this tree we’re under; it’s a very terrifying malevolent spirit."

"Oh, then it must be a very nourishing medicine, more tonic than me. If I reincarnate, I’ll let Baoyu come to get some nourishment," Lin Daiyu said.

"Well... what?!" Nie Xiaoqian once again began questioning her life.

And as they spoke under the Grandma Tree, the Grandma had overheard.

After a moment’s ponderance, Grandma unhappily said, "Lin Daiyu, you’ve just arrived and haven’t accomplished anything. I command you to seduce the man who relieved himself here tonight; his yang energy is very rich. If you succeed in seducing him, I’ll reward you with a little red flower!"

The temptation of the little red flower made Lin Daiyu drool, but she was a person of ambition, so she immediately said, "One little red flower, are you dismissing a beggar? At least reward me with three little red flowers and also retroactively give me a ’Three Good Student’ certificate!

If someone else made such a ridiculous demand, Grandma would likely have obliterated them.

But she knew that Lin Daiyu was an Immortal Class personage and couldn’t be offended; after all, Lin Daiyu came down to undergo tribulation and training, different from those lonely, ghostly wanderers; she had connections.

"Fine, fine, fine, not just a ’Three Good Student’ certificate, I’ll even make you class president, but your professional ability must meet standards. You must successfully absorb that man’s yang energy!"