Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 621 Dream Ghost!

The light in the living room shone on the light yellow tablecloth, making it look extremely warm, and some news was playing on TV.

"The murderer reappears on a rainy night! The third murder case has occurred in the old city of our city!"

"The police have identified the suspect! Please do not panic, lock your doors and windows, and try not to go out late at night!"

Heavy rain hit the window glass and the wind was howling outside, but Gao Ming could not feel any cold standing inside the house.

Bathed in the light, he looked at his strange yet familiar home, and the fragments of memory came together like pieces of a puzzle.

His fingers touched the wall covered with soundproof cotton and his eyes moved to the brand new big refrigerator. He moved his feet and lifted the kitchen curtain. The plastic bags that could just hold fist-sized pieces of meat were scattered on the chopping board and the kitchen knife. There was also a heating agent under the counter to accelerate the decay of the meat.

This home is somewhat different from the one Liu Yi lives in. The feeling it gives him is fundamentally different.

"I'm back, are you home?"

There was no response, and because all the walls were covered with sound-absorbing paint, Gao Ming didn't even hear his own echo.

His memories were pieced together bit by bit, and he walked through the room but couldn't find anyone.

He finally sat down alone at the dining table. There were no steaming dishes on the table, only a lonely cake.

"I'm back...Are you guys home..."

The blood-like candles were made of unknown material, but they smelled very fragrant. Gao Ming reached out towards them, but perhaps because the table was uneven, the wax began to roll, as if they were deliberately avoiding him.

Standing up, Gao Ming grabbed the red candle farthest from him to prevent it from falling to the ground.

With five fingers clenched, the candle became brighter red, the aroma of meat filled the air, Gao Ming slowly narrowed his eyes, and he inserted the candle on the lonely cake.

In the nine-story spiritual temple, the flesh-and-blood ghost god is covered with blood city tattoos, and his eight arms control the blood-colored buildings.

The giant formed by "Yongshen" was the farthest away from Gao Ming, and their alliance was the loosest. Seeing that they could not gain any advantage, they prepared to flee in all directions.

The towering giant was torn into pieces, and the "Gods" fled in different directions, with a completely mad red ghost in the middle.

Giving up on the taboo god, the flesh and blood ghost god stretched out an arm and countless blood-colored buildings at the same time, trapping the "useful god" like a flesh and blood prison.

He didn't need to kill the other person, but just used all his strength to pull the other person into Gao Ming's heart and into the deep torture chamber.

The power of belief allowed the Blood City to be resurrected in Zhemeng Town. The Blood City's patterns combined with the Blood and Flesh Immortal's body, and the horror that erupted was unimaginable.

The roar that shook the sky and shattered the night sky of the dream. The other arms of the flesh and blood ghost and the bloody building worked together to grab other ghosts and gods.

Not a single one was left, including the nine-level spiritual consciousness that had dimmed to the point of almost disappearing and the scarred black giant snake. With the full assistance of many evil spirits and Zhang Mingli, the flesh and blood ghosts stuffed them all into the torture chamber!
In the ocean of memories, Gao Ming, sitting alone at the table, inserted blood-red candles on the birthday cake.

After turning off the lights in the house, Gao Ming found a lighter in the kitchen and quietly lit eighteen candles.

The body of the flesh and blood ghost god continued to expand, crushing the ghost fires in Zhemeng Town. As the eternal night fell, all the blood in his body rushed to the torture house. The silent flesh and blood furnace shook violently, and endless soul fire burned fiercely! Putting his hands together, Gao Ming looked at the 18 birthday candles melting on the birthday cake and closed his eyes silently.

In the blood and flesh furnace of the torture chamber, all the eighteen kinds of monsters screamed and wailed as they were refined alive! The horrifying scene made Zhang Mingli turn his head away, saying nothing but sighing.

"I remember this place, I remember everything." Gao Ming spoke very slowly, so slowly that he seemed reluctant to say every word: "I have returned here countless times, but in fact my wish is the same every time."

Gao Ming in the ocean of memories did not express his inner wish this time. The flesh and blood ghosts in the Nine-Layered Spiritual Temple devoured the ghosts and gods in Zhemeng Town.

The candles on the birthday cake slowly burned out, and the ghosts and gods in the furnace of flesh and blood were devoured clean.

Gao Ming could feel as if there were a pair of hands on his shoulders in the darkness. Looking back, he saw his father and mother standing behind him. It seemed as if they had been waiting for Gao Ming to come back in this room and had never left.

"Dad, Mom... I'm back." Gao Ming stretched out his hands to his father and mother who were standing in the darkness behind him.

The flesh and blood ghost god regained his sanity. After completely digesting the many ghosts and gods in Zhemeng Town, he looked down at the unconscious Gao Ming.

Eight arms tore apart his divine body, and the flesh-and-blood ghost dug out a well-preserved black-and-white photo from the depths of his own flesh.

The photo is a bit old and the content is very strange. Gao Ming is sitting at the dining table eating cake, and the strange father and mother are standing densely around him.

The cake, furniture, and many parents in this photo are all in black and white, only Gao Ming himself is in color.

The flesh-and-blood ghost handed forward the portrait that he had kept, and it touched Gao Ming's unconsciously extended hand.

In the ocean of memories, Gao Ming opened his arms and embraced his father and mother at home. In the spiritual world, he grabbed the black and white portrait handed to him by the flesh and blood ghost.

All memories closed at this moment, and all the past returned at this moment. Gao Ming was lying in front of the ghosts and gods. He opened his eyes and saw the photo he was holding in both hands, and the crooked words on the back of the photo, which seemed to be a reminder, a warning, and also encouragement.

"To my dear child: You are now an adult at the age of eighteen. From today on, you are the new parent and you will have the key to open the door of your home."

"Our home is located between existence and non-existence, hidden in the deepest nightmare, close to the most absurd edge of reality. It is far away from you, but connected to the darkest part of every heart..."

The cowardice and timidity in his eyes faded away, and all the yearning and nostalgia for beauty turned into pieces. Gao Ming pressed the black and white portrait against his beating heart.

"I... remember everything now."

The seal was broken, the nightmare was released, and Gao Ming, who had recovered all his memories, and who had swallowed up all the ghosts and gods, underwent a transformation.

The Investigation Bureau divides the ghosts in the vast sea into several different levels of danger, namely abnormal phenomena, ghosts, big ghosts, big ghosts with their own nightmares, and finally dream ghosts.

The former flesh and blood ghosts were only one step away from being dream ghosts. After escaping death this time, the reunited man and god were entangled in flesh and blood, and could not be distinguished from each other. They ate up all kinds of ghosts and gods that the Eternal Life Pharmaceutical Company had spent countless resources to cultivate, occupied a "Heavenly Gate", and finally accumulated enough.

Gao Ming used his past selves that died one by one to provide faith for the flesh-and-blood ghosts and gods, and used repeated deaths to pave the way for him to take the last step at this moment while holding the statue of the flesh-and-blood immortal.

(End of this chapter)