As long as you have the courage, fierce ghosts go on maternity leave.

Chapter 151: Is it a surprise? Is it unexpected?

"What’s going on?" Alexander’s brow was deeply furrowed.

"Boss, I stumbled upon this in the area last night, it seems to have been dropped here by those Hell’s Warriors accidentally. Without your command, I didn’t dare to touch it."

Richard spoke, a touch of fear still lingering in his eyes. Clearly, even his nonchalant personality was afraid of this bell.

"Dropped accidentally?" Upon hearing this, Alexander’s frowned brow showed no sign of loosening.

Those Hell’s Warriors, with their terrifying strength, would just casually drop their belongings?

Even if these Hell’s Warriors act very woodenly, like a segment of emotionless programming, Alexander found it hard to believe that such a thing would happen.

If they had discovered a weakness in Alexander, with their strength, they could directly attack, and even if the white mist had no effect on Alexander, he did not think these Hell’s Warriors would be completely powerless.

After all, the white fog couldn’t make people lose their consciousness instantly. If Richard could resist for a moment with his strength, let alone the ghost kings or ghost emperors.

These Hell’s Warriors, who could capture so many evil spirits, definitely have a shocking combat power. How could they not notice when they lost something?

So, what was their purpose in leaving this bell?

"Boss, could it be some sort of hidden weapon, or a tracking device?" Richard, who was unusually smart for a moment, asked.

"A hidden weapon is unlikely. After all, if they really wanted to do something, we probably wouldn’t stand a chance."

Alexander thought for a moment, eventually approached, and picked up the silver bell.

Spirit Guide Bell

Tier: None

Description: The bell made from the shed scales of a guardian. Its crisp sound echoes through hell, seemingly piercing all barriers. When the deceased hear its sound, they will see the dawn of return and liberation.

Function: To draw the patrolling Hell’s Warriors, become a beacon for the patrol, and when the sound rings, the Hell’s Warriors will follow.

The description of the bell left Alexander slightly startled; it was something that could summon Hell’s Warriors.

Did those Hell’s Warriors leave this object in the hopes he would call them?

Maybe this thing will be useful in the future!

But it could also bring great trouble to him, as this thing is a beacon, a kind of location tracking system. It could well be deliberately left by those Hell’s Warriors.

"Boss, what should we do with this thing? Shall we just leave it here?" Richard looked at the bell in Alexander’s hand, a little scared.

"Leaving it here would be a waste!"

Although this thing could possibly bring trouble, Alexander still decisively collected it and threw it straight into the ghost apartment.

After all, according to Richard, Hell’s Warriors can’t enter properties recognized by the horror world.

Given Alexander’s character, who even moved the supermarket shelves, he would naturally not leave this thing in its original place.

Even if he doesn’t dare to use this bell, someone might like it, like the mysterious Mr. K.

As for the Hell’s Warriors, Alexander wasn’t too afraid.

He had his own trump cards. Through the ghost bead, Alexander could send a instance invitation to the chosen ones at any time. Then directly transport the chosen ones who entered the instance to his side using the ghost bead.

At worst, he could use his trump card in a dangerous situation, and see whether Dolly, who could twist a ghost king’s skull with her hand, leaving the lord of the dark hell helpless, was stronger, or if these Hell’s Warriors were more cunning.

"Let’s go. We’re going back to give President Anthony a surprise!" After putting away the spirit bell, Alexander mounted his golden motorcycle again.

Upon hearing Alexander’s words, Richard’s mouth twitched severely a few times.

"Are you sure it’s a surprise? Shouldn’t it be a shock?"

Even Richard knew that Alexander was absolutely the last person Anthony would want to see right now. If Anthony truly saw Alexander, he would probably have a heart attack due to anger. Anthony had apparently died of a heart attack in the past.

However, Richard was also curious to see Anthony’s reaction when he saw the two of them.

Just thinking about it was thrilling!

Richard’s shadow turned into a streak of light and entered the motorcycle. The wheels began to spin rapidly, driving towards the motorcycle club.

"You have entered the vicinity of the Motorcycle Show. As the location is part of the Thrilling World, you will have the option to decide how to enter."

"1. Buy a ticket: It costs 1,000 ghost coins. You will purchase an admission ticket from the instance manager and enter as a resident of the Thrilling World, participating in the Ghost Motorcycle Show instance."

"2. Force entry: You will invade the instance as a Ghost Lord and will be attacked by the others."

"3. Sneak in without paying: It’s detected that you’ve been added to the instance’s blacklist. You can sneak in without paying. The Ghost Lord has the right to forcefully expel you."

Three prompts from the Thrilling World echoed in Alexander’s ear. As expected, even if he was on the blacklist, Alexander could still directly enter.

The second option was immediately passed over. If Alexander wanted to do that, he would have summoned Su Rong and Annie to fight with the opponents in the instance already.

There was not only the mysterious Mister K here, but also Full Moon. If he directly attacked, Full Moon would definitely not stand on Alexander’s side. He had worked hard to raise her favorability, so he would not do such a stupid thing.

The first option was to participate as a regular resident of the Thrilling World.

This option seemed good, but the problem was that the tickets had to be purchased from the instance manager, Anthony.

Anyone with common sense would know that since Anthony had blacklisted Alexander like he was a plague, there was no way he would sell him an admission ticket.

Moreover, why spend ghost coins when you can sneak in for free!

So, Alexander directly chose the third option.

"Selection complete. Congratulations on entering the Ghost Motorcycle Show instance. The current number of selected entrants is 1."

...

The extremely familiar prompt sounded, and the next moment, Alexander appeared on the familiar small square again.

After the nearly identical prompts, the prompts didn’t stop.

"Warning: As you have entered as a trespasser, the Ghost Lord can disregard the instance rules and expel you forcefully."

Upon hearing this prompt, a careless smile appeared on Alexander’s face.

The person who could disregard the instance rules to expel him was the Ghost Lord, that is, Full Moon, not Anthony.

Would Full Moon expel him? Right now, she was probably eager to see Alexander!

Looking around, the square was still full of ghosts, but the number was significantly less than the last time.

However, perhaps due to the substantial loss caused by Alexander last time, Anthony did not prepare any fancy stuff this time. As soon as he appeared, he saw the square filled with motorcycles.

Anthony and his assistant were not far away, their eyes wide as they stared at Alexander.

Meeting an old acquaintance, Alexander, being a well-mannered and polite young man, naturally couldn’t forget his manners and warmly greeted them:

"President Anthony, we meet again. Is it a surprise? Is it unexpected?"

Anthony was obviously very ’moved’ by Alexander’s enthusiasm. He was ’excited’ to the point of shaking all over. Pointing at Alexander, he ’excitedly’ said:

"How come it’s you again, you bastard! I clearly didn’t open the instance permissions, how did you get in?"