Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 573: Gao Ming’s Dream Interpretation
The curtain of the sedan chair was opened a little, and outside the butcher and Xixian'er were fighting fiercely. Normally, Xixian'er could not be seen with the naked eye, but now they were all contaminated by the butcher's flesh and blood, and their already deformed bodies began to grow animal hair and horns, and their connection with Xishen was also affected.

The wedding procession was blocked at the entrance of the town, but Bai Huang, a Yelang, was not in a hurry at all. She wore a wedding dress, rode a white paper horse, and had no expression on her face. She only glanced at the sedan chair occasionally.

Gao Ming originally wanted to call Bai Huang to run together, but the other party seemed to have no intention of leaving at all.

"We only have one chance. Let's run away first and then find a chance to come back and save her." The man reminded Gao Ming in a low voice: "Don't drag her down."

Gao Ming's eyes swept over the butcher's rotten meat and stared at the alley not far away. He gently turned the bronze mirror, and after making sure that there was no hidden Xixian, he lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and pierced into the darkness like a sharp arrow.

"who!"

"You dare to hide in the sedan chair of the God of Joy. You are stained with the karma of the God of Joy. You can't escape!"

Red lines penetrated into Gao Ming's body, but they were like a drop in the ocean, with no reaction at all.

Most of the Xixian were entangled by the angry butcher, only two Xixian near the sedan chair came over to chase. The two sides circled in the alley for a long time, and Gao Ming finally got rid of them.

"It's incredible that I could be rescued from Xi's house by a tester?" The man didn't think that the cage he designed had any loopholes. Ordinary people couldn't see Xixian at all. When they could see Xixian, they would be assimilated. Therefore, even Zhang Mingli, with malicious intent, didn't dare to step into the door of Xi's house.

Back at the academy, when Gao Ming appeared carrying the man, Zhang Mingli could not conceal the surprise in his eyes. The faces of Wan Min and Wan Yang, brother and sister, beside him were also full of confusion. Their father's notes had detailed records. If they accepted Zhang Mingli's task, they would die. If they wanted to obtain the dream interpretation and transformation method, they could only coax and persuade Zhang Mingli. The key was to gain Zhang Mingli's trust.

"I've brought the man back." Gao Ming put down the stick on his back that looked almost the same as Zhang Mingli. However, he did not choose to hand the man over to Zhang Mingli. Instead, he put the butcher knife on the man's neck through Chunniang's clothes: "Give me the complete dream interpretation method."

His eyes moved between Gao Ming and the man, and Zhang Mingli laughed dumbly. He shook his head, pointed at Gao Ming and said, "You seem to be particularly talented in destroying Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. If you weren't wearing the black ring, I would have thought you were a ghost from the deep world."

“Maybe he escaped from the deep world.” The man thought, “Happiness has no effect on him, and the rules can’t restrict him. It’s strange, this is too strange.”

"Fu Shu, I never thought we would meet again in this lifetime." Zhang Mingli slowly approached: "I regard you as my confidant, and I have worked with you to climb to the top of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, and you treat me like this?"

"I accept defeat." The man did not complain or feel regretful, but there was endless bitterness in his eyes.

"I have forgotten the names of the saviors, but I still remember everything they left for me. Now it's time to return them to their rightful owners." Zhang Mingli's strength does not lie in his own strength. At the beginning, the saviors wanted to enter the deep world to look for someone, but he chose to stay in Xinhu because he could not give up his love for his wife. In order to intimidate the greedy big companies in Xinhu, the saviors left a large number of cursed objects for Zhang Mingli.

"I don't know where they were moved to. Now I am a prisoner just like you." Fu Shu, who turned into a human stick, and Zhang Mingli seemed to be friends before.

"Back then, you used the lives of countless people to stop me from using the cursed object. I was just an evil ghost and didn't want to commit murder, but who would have known that you would be so cruel to your own people, specifically dividing a block and implanting the dream curse into all the living people in the block, trapping me at the cost of all of them..."

"Stop talking. This has nothing to do with me." Fu Shu lowered his head in pain.

"Is running away useful?" Zhang Mingli smiled and ignored Fu Shu. He looked at Gao Ming and said, "You did a great job. I can't find any flaws. Come with me to the academy and I will help you release the nightmare in your heart."

Under the complicated gaze of the Wan brothers and sisters, Gao Ming held Fu Shu with a knife and entered the school. The wooden door that had been open to the outside slowly closed. From the outside, the school looked the same, but the inside was completely different from before.

Divine patterns and bloodstains appeared on the worn-out desks. The ends of those patterns intertwined with Zhang Mingli, igniting a fire in his heart that would never go out.

"Releasing nightmares requires dream guidance, igniting soul fire, and a shrine that holds nightmares. You actually have all of these. I am just a guide." Zhang Mingli reluctantly asked Gao Ming to put down the knife: "Don't be so cautious. I really don't mean to hurt you. Relax and let me see your heart."

The sound of chanting scriptures was heard in the school, and some indescribable shadows flashed on the wall. They could not be seen clearly and could not be touched. They seemed to be the unspeakable things that Zhang Mingli had seen in the deep world.

Those eyes were like sharp knives that easily cut through Gao Ming's flesh and blood. Then Zhang Mingli let out a soft "You can't even break my will? How can a person's will be so strong?"

Grasping the flame in his heart, Zhang Mingli said solemnly: "Don't resist, I am helping you."

After repeated persuasion, Gao Ming let down his guard and let Zhang Mingli's flame covered with divine patterns approach his chest.

The scent of flesh and blood wafted through the school, and the wails of evil spirits were heard. Zhang Mingli stared at Gao Ming's chest, his eyelids twitching. He saw what was hidden in Gao Ming's heart.

It was an extremely dark room, with cracks all over the wall. I looked inside along the cracks.

Countless chains are wrapped around a four-armed, eight-faced ghost god of flesh and blood. The steps leading to the god are all made of Gao Ming's own corpse. He is both his own belief and his own believer.

"He died so many times? Is he a human?"

The flames dispelled the darkness. Just as Zhang Mingli was about to extend his soul fire into the room, an extremely violent voice came from the chains.

"roll!"

The murderous aura pierced through the night sky, as if breaking the boundary between reality and illusion and blurring the cause and effect between the past and the future.

This word reminded Zhang Mingli of what the saviors had said. In the deep world, there was a group of lunatics who were more brutal than the unspeakable. They were very rare and were called evil gods.

"This guy's heart is broken. His memory and soul should have been destroyed, but they were bound together by chains. Some of his memories are still hidden in his bones and flesh, dormant in every drop of blood! What on earth has happened to this guy? Why is his method of hiding his memory so strange and special? Whose detection is he trying to avoid?"

Zhang Mingli was not scared by the voice. He valued his promises the most and would definitely do what he promised.

The soul fire touched the crack in the wall of Gao Ming's heart. Zhang Mingli used the ability he obtained from someone unspeakable, and used himself as a guide to draw out some of the memories in the strange room in Gao Ming's heart!

(End of this chapter)