"Is the Underworld Fetus just another name for Spirit Channeling School?" Shangguan Qinghong whispered to the teammate beside him. The other man looked just as confused.
"Maybe. A scene on the scale of Spirit Channeling School takes over a year to develop. It's already impressive that their Haunted House has one."
"Sounds reasonable. So they've just given it another name."
"Why do I feel like something's off? Like we've been played." Shangguan Qinghong had dealt with Chen Ge before and knew exactly what kind of person he was. Chen Ge would never back down or accept a loss. The moment his tone changed, Shangguan Qinghong had a bad feeling.
"It's too late to say anything now. We've already agreed. We can't go back on our word—I'd never live it down." The man in sunglasses had heard Shangguan Qinghong and the other man talking. "Don't worry. Even if the Underworld Fetus and Spirit Channeling School are two separate scenes, it won't affect us much. We've all spent half our lives in this industry. We know all the tricks. It's easy for him to scare ordinary visitors, but scaring us? That'd be a pipe dream."
The Sunglasses Man was confident. He seemed to be one of the best haunted house designers in the country. Chen Ge didn't know him, but he commanded respect among his fellow professionals.
At that, the others nodded in agreement. All nine visitors followed Chen Ge over to Uncle Xu.
"Uncle, nine tickets for the Underworld Fetus scene." Chen Ge had put Uncle Xu in a difficult position. Even the man selling tickets had never heard of an Underworld Fetus scene, but he didn't dare contradict Chen Ge in front of everyone. So he simply handed nine all-access passes to Shangguan Qinghong and the others.
The visitors watching