In an instant, Cao Shanhe witnessed a scene he would never forget.
Behind Chu Hao floated three exceedingly terrifying female ghosts. Their faces were smeared with fresh blood, their eyes stared intently at him, and a wave of death's stench hit him, chilling the air by dozens of degrees.
These three ghosts were absolutely the ancestors of horror.
"DING... Host Scary Show Off, gained 50 Pretentiousness Points."
Cold sweat streamed down Cao Shanhe's body. He wanted to scream but found his throat constricted as if something was stuck in it.
It seems that with a single command from Chu Hao, I'll be torn into countless pieces by these three Ghost Servants.
"GULP." Cao Shanhe swallowed hard, terrified to his core.
The others were perplexed, especially Zi Gui and Fourth Aunt. They also noticed the drop in temperature but saw nothing. Yet Cao Shanhe's face was extremely pale, as if he had seen something horrifying.
