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

Chapter 156: Sleepy Hollow Cemetery

What on earth is happening?

Dumbfounded, Anthony was completely dumbfounded!

Lord K was his last trump card!

Lord K was a big figure from another hell, secretly planning to swallow the entire Dark Hell, with a remarkably powerful background.

Anthony wouldn’t dare, He wouldn’t dare to harm him!

"I am absolutely loyal to Lord K!" Anthony shouted loudly, feeling utterly wronged.

At this moment, looking at the whirlpool in mid-air that had vanished without a trace, Anthony had a mind to die.

Wronged with no place to appeal, looking at Full Moon’s angry eyes and Alexander’s mocking gaze, Anthony completely lost his mind, his eyes blood-red, staring straight at Alexander:

"Bastard, it’s all because of you, it must be your conspiracy, I’m going to kill you!"

As he said this, Anthony launched his rush skill like a madman and charged towards Alexander.

"You’re still blaming Alexander even after being confirmed by daddy, you’re asking for death!"

Seeing Anthony so stubbornly ignorant, Full Moon was completely furious too, also launching her skill, turning both herself and Alexander into a bolt of lightning and charging towards Anthony.

Boom!

With a loud crash, countless bolts of lightning rushed out wildly, a huge ball of plasma expanding and flashing in mid-air. In less than half a second, a black shadow was violently thrown out, slamming hard into the mountain behind.

The Black Crystal Motorcycle lay among the shattered rocks, cracks all over its body. Not far away, Anthony was blackened all over, twitching non-stop, with bolts of lightning flickering around him from time to time.

Instant kill!

A quasi-general-level motorcycle was instantly killed by Full Moon.

"Why... why..."

Anthony, who was nearly killed by the horrific impact and lightning, mustered all his strength to lift his burnt head, his gaze fixed on Alexander, still full of confusion to this moment.

What was that bell, and he, Anthony, was absolutely loyal to Lord K!

"I can’t be bothered to explain to you, that’s what villains do, what I’m going to do is to send you to death!"

Alexander said indifferently as he walked towards Anthony. A dark green dagger appeared in his hand and he stabbed it straight into Anthony’s throat.

Anthony was indeed a ghost general, even if a subpar one, his body was remarkably hard. It took five or six stabs with the dagger, and all his ghost energy was depleted, before Alexander managed to pierce Anthony’s throat and finish him off.

After sending Su Rong back to the apartment, Alexander looked at Full Moon.

"How about it, isn’t Full Moon amazing?" Seeing Alexander looking at herself, Full Moon put on an expression of ’I want praise, you have to reward me’, extremely cute.

"Yeah, our Full Moon is really amazing!" Alexander naturally wouldn’t spoil her mood, quickly praised her and handed over a plate of fierce-level dumplings.

"Brother is the best!" Full Moon happily took the dumplings, gave Alexander’s cheek a kiss, and while eating the dumplings delightedly, she asked expectantly:

"Brother, can you take Full Moon out to play now? Full Moon promises to behave!"

Alexander naturally was more than willing, he laughed and said:"Of course, I will first take you to the Ghost Apartment to meet my good friends. After you get to know them, I will take you around to play."

Taking Full Moon to the Ghost Apartment first was mainly because Alexander wanted to deliver the golden motorcycle to Tony, and then he needed to return to the real world.

As Full Moon was not a ghost servant, she naturally couldn’t go with Alexander to the real world, and could only stay in the apartment. Fortunately, Su Rong and Annie were there to accompany her, and Full Moon was also very strong, so Alexander didn’t worry about her being bullied.

Without a doubt, Alexander won the first place in the race. As the first place, he could take the motorcycle used directly away.

Therefore, Alexander directly took Full Moon and chose to return.

As the brilliance flickered, Alexander and Full Moon appeared in the apartment, and the settlement prompt of the instance rang in their ears:

"The instance is over, start to settle!"

"You have completed one side task this time, rated five stars! The score is raised to B."

"You killed 56 evil ghosts of the fierce level, 1 soldier-level ghost, and 1 general-level ghost. The score is raised to S."

"This instance, ranked first in the race, the score is raised to SS."

"This instance, successfully recognized by the ghost master and participated, the instance score is raised to SSS."

"Congratulations, Alexander, the chosen one, for successfully passing the instance: Motorcycle Club with an SSS rating, and winning the following rewards!"

"Ghost energy +600, ghost coins +2800, secret treasure blank spirit position."

Because this instance Alexander only completed one side task, he originally thought he could get a low score and get a few useful card props.

Unexpectedly, This time Alexander went a bit too far, and he directly killed a ghost general, directly raising the score to S, and with the factor of Full Moon, Alexander was once again raised to SSS.

But Alexander is already used to it, after all, low scores are not so easy to get.

He was rewarded with a secret treasure called "Blank Spirit Position", which functions similarly to the Black Iron Coffin. Alexander chose to send it directly to the Fierce Ghost Association along with the Golden Motorcycle.

After leaving the Fierce Ghost Association, Alexander directly left the Dark Hell and returned to his bedroom in the real world.

This instance trip was probably the longest time Alexander had stayed in the Thrilling World. Looking at the familiar layout in the bedroom, Alexander felt as if many years had passed.

After sighing for a moment, Alexander prepared to go upstairs and ask the neighbor about the psychiatric hospital notice.

After all, the stuff was found in his box, and this matter is full of weirdness. Alexander asked all the evil ghosts he knew, and none of them knew about this place.

According to the only surviving selected person in the psychiatric hospital on the Thrilling Forum, the psychiatric hospital is shrouded in a faint white mist.

There is no spring, summer, or winter in the thrilling world, nor is there any rain, snow, or frost, naturally there is no fog. The only place where white mist appears in the thrilling world known to Alexander is the Hell’s Warriors he met not long ago.

Just as Alexander was about to go upstairs, a ringtone from his phone echoed.

"Asshole, I heard you became a chosen one? Have you gone mad? After being goaded by others, you dare to enter the horror instance, are you an idiot?" On the other end of the phone, there was Lucy’s voice, full of anger and distress.

"Weren’t you ignoring me? Why are you calling me at this time?" Alexander noticed the urgency in her voice, he didn’t get angry, and asked.

"At this point, you still care about this! If it wasn’t for your deception, I wouldn’t ignore you!" Lucy retorted in irritation.

"Deceive you, when did I deceive you?"

Alexander was a bit dumbfounded. This Lucy, even if she wants to quarrel, she should find a better reason.

"How dare you say that! The address you sent me was not a residential area, but a cemetery! Fortunately, I looked it up on the map beforehand, otherwise, I would have been scared to death when I saw it!" Lucy angrily retorted.

"What nonsense are you talking about! The address I gave you is where I live. What cemetery? You looked up the wrong place and still blame me!" Alexander retorted, speechless.

"You’re still arguing, you deserve to die in the horror instance, I won’t talk to you!"

Fuming, Lucy hung up the phone. Alexander was baffled. Just as he was about to call Lucy to ask what she meant, Lucy sent him a location information directly.

When he opened it, the map showed his current location, but the name was clearly... Sleepy Hollow Cemetery!

Suddenly, Alexander felt a chill all over his body.

His gaze subconsciously looked around.

Furniture, television, floor, and even the walls, all disappeared without a trace.

Around him, there were neat rows of tombstones.

And where he was sitting, it was not a sofa at all...

It was clearly a bluestone in front of a tombstone!

And what he was leaning against was also a somewhat broken tombstone!