Daily Life at Miss Ghost's Manor? / What Treehouse??

On the street, several weak spirits, upon sensing this aura, were so frightened that they immediately covered their heads and crouched down, looking utterly terrified. Their already pale ghostly faces turned even whiter.

"I... I swear, this terrifying witch aura feels like it's a hundred times stronger than that Evil Witch's power... it's boundless!"

"Grandma~ Could this be the Legendary Witch from the rumors lately? Why is the witch using her domain to exert pressure all the time? Is today going to be the end of the world for Ghost City?"

"Damn! The Legendary Witch is Creator Tier being! She's the one who gave Ping'an Ghost Capital a bright and peaceful world! How could this damn thing possibly have an apocalypse?!"

"It seems so~!!"

At this moment, in the city, in those dark alleyways, similar conversations continue to take place.

The aura of the Sacred Hall permeated almost half of the capital, and numerous supernatural beings, ghosts, and monstrous residents were discussing it, much like gossipy housewives. They all began speculating, and with the help of the Ghost Domain Network, the matter quickly began to escalate.

At this moment, Qiu Yelan was also stunned in the dark villa of the First Ghost Domain.

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Chapter Seventy: Miss Ghost's Manor Life?

"Hey, weren't you just at the Origin Transformation Realm?"

Qiu Yelan said somewhat awkwardly, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

This isn't some fantasy novel where you can hide your cultivation level or anything like that.

High-Tier Mage can use Low Tier and Trial-Tier Magic, but in essence, the damage they cause is the same as that of Low Tier Magical Girls; this cannot be changed.

Unless... this girl was originally at this level! Otherwise, how can you explain that she can unleash a Holy Temple Tier Astral Mark Sword Arts with only the Origin Transformation Realm? Even if she can't unleash much power, it's still definitely Holy Temple Tier skill!

However, due to some unknown factor, her own cultivation level is usually in a sealed stage and cannot be used; otherwise, this situation would never occur.

So... that was a miscalculation!

The Princess Camp's Destiny Sign are far more complex than those of ordinary Destiny Engraver, and they probably possess many powerful abilities. How could I not have considered this factor?!

Is it going to be a disaster?

"I never expected Sister Ling to... be a wolf in sheep's clothing... Do with her as you please..."

"..."

Seeing Qiu Yelan's Evil Witch change in dejected expression, Ling Mengxue felt completely numb.

This woman definitely has that serious illness!

Do you want me killed or tortured as you please?

Do you think this is a TV series? Or a novel?

Dad!

Ling Mengxue shook her head, too lazy to pay her any attention. She couldn't very well go and teach this noble queen a lesson, could she?

She had no such intentions and immediately turned to leave.

Seeing that Ling Mengxue had no intention of pursuing the matter, Qiu Lanye was puzzled and quickly slammed her hand on the table and stood up. "Sister Ling, wait a minute. I admit I lost, okay? But are you sure you don't want to take any interest?"

"What? You're going to give me money?" Ling Mengxue turned around, looking at her strangely, then continued, "That's possible."

"..."

A moment of silence followed, and Qiu Yelan's face twitched slightly. This little sister really does like money, huh?

You should know that this thing is just a string of numbers, and it's actually not very useful to them.

"If you want money, that's fine too, but since you're not planning to do anything, forget it. Here's something you might be interested in, I'll give it to you."

Qiu Yelan sighed softly, and without saying a word, used teleportation magic to send the item to Ling Mengxue.

A casual glance revealed Secret-Realm Invitation to the "Miss Ghost's Manor Life" dungeon, a multi-player dungeon for a group of 100 people. It was already a relatively large instance, and the area was probably no smaller than this villa.

The entry ticket indicates that the instance will open in the next few days. Once used, you can directly enter the instance like the selected player and be randomly assigned the role of the player. Survive the specified time to clear the instance.

Good grief, does he really think he's a savior?

She's not that free!

Ling Mengxue accepted the invitation. So many people were involved; it was bound to be a huge storm. She would decide based on the situation. She couldn't just pretend she hadn't seen it.

"The opening of the various Ghost Realms and Secret Realms is all automatically operated by the curse of the Ping'an District's world rules. Unless someone knows Forbidden Curse Tier purification magic, there's nothing that can be done." Fearing that Ling Mengxue might not understand, Qiu Yelan casually explained.

"So you think I'll definitely go in?" Ling Mengxue her eyes at her, utterly speechless.

"Aren't you a saint... uh, a good person? If you have the chance, wouldn't you go in?"

Qiu Yelan was a little confused. "Actually, anyone who enters Ping'an Street has a certain probability of receiving an entry ticket or invitation from the secret realm dungeon."

While the probability of gaining access to the secret realm while remaining in the outer mist is extremely low, the deeper one ventures, the higher the chance of receiving an invitation—almost 90%, or even being forced to become a selector, thus requiring them to undergo the monthly secret realm challenge. Of course, those at the Low Tier or above Destiny Engraver do not have this opportunity, while those below the Origin Transformation or Trial-Level who receive an invitation can freely choose whether to enter. Ordinary people, however, are simply forced into it."

"You know so much? How do you know it?" Ling Mengxue asked, somewhat surprised.

"I have a few subordinates, but they're out hunting and haven't returned yet. Would you like to get to know them? I can have them show you around this place." Qiu Lanye smiled very kindly.

"Uh... never mind, but if there's a chance in the future, could you perhaps help out some ordinary people along the way?"

"Heh, what's in it for me?"

"You want to capture me just so you can use my unlimited points to buy some things, right? I can help you redeem some." Ling Mengxue thought for a moment, and since she had nothing to lose, she blurted out.

"Really?" Qiu Yelan's eyebrows twitched, somewhat incredulous.

She almost died just now, but now she can still trade?

"What do you think, is it possible?" Ling Mengxue said indifferently.

"Sure, Ling-mei, these are no big deal."

Qiu Yelan recalled that she originally wanted to rob the "Unlimited Vending Machine" for these things, but unfortunately, something went wrong and the machine almost exploded.

Now that there's an opportunity, we can't miss it. This request is a piece of cake for her; at worst, we can just send someone else to guard the secret realm.

After the agreement was reached, Ling Mengxue quickly delivered the dozen or so random magical items that Qiu Yelan wanted to exchange for to her, and then she herself was about to leave.

I initially thought this powerful queen wanted to exchange for some powerful and precious magical weapons.

Who would have thought that Qiu Yelan was no ordinary person? Apart from exchanging for a few Hall-Tier Magic scrolls, she used all her remaining opportunities to exchange for high-quality magic fairy wands, mischievous whips, sex toys, and other everyday items, which completely shattered Ling Mengxue's worldview!

Is this something a human being could do?

No slutty stuff allowed!

No stars, stars, stars!!

"Hehe, Ling-meimei's new items are really great, they're very comfortable to use~ Don't worry, your Lan-jie will definitely keep her promise~"

As soon as Ling Mengxue got on her bicycle, she heard that seductive and alluring voice behind her. It was so captivating that she almost lowered her head. Why was she acting like a vixen again?

However, seeing Qiu Yelan's discomfiture made Ling Mengxue quite satisfied.

This woman wasn't a good person, but she wasn't a bad person either.

In short, it's too cold-hearted. I can understand ignoring someone in distress, but if you clearly saved someone, couldn't you at least save their soul as well? Is it so hard to do a good deed?

[Xi: Master, only Hall-Tier Magic can perfectly preserve a recently deceased life and soul, and even if the person were to be resurrected, a new body would have to be created.]

Xi He hearing her master's thoughts, Xihe immediately jumped out to explain.

However, Ling Mengxue couldn't help but feel astonished. If Hall-tier magic could bring the dead back to life, that was simply outrageous.

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[Xi: Master, don't get your hopes up too high~ Of course, there are prerequisites. For example, the original body's overall integrity must not be less than 90%, and the time of death must not exceed 24 hours, etc.]

"..."

"Well said, let's talk about it later..."

Ling Mengxue then relit the 'Soul Lamp'; she had gotten used to it by now.

This lamp is designed for illuminating fog, so it's perfect to hang it on the front of the car.

Originally, there was also the 'Light-Origin Spirit Crystal' that Fang Zi had given her. Although its effects were much stronger than the 'Soul Lamp', it wasn't good to keep carrying around a stone, especially since it was a magical material. So she simply threw it into the Destiny Space.

The several Hall-Tier Magic scrolls that Ling Mengxue gave Qiu Yelan this time also gave her some understanding of these things.

Previously, Sacred Hall skills were given away for free Destiny Sign. Who would have thought that a single skill book of this level would cost hundreds of thousands of points?

Isn't this just stealing points?

Although she certainly didn't lack it, for an average Fate Girls like hers, it was an astronomical price. Soon, it was morning.

Despite the blazing sun, the Ping'an District remained shrouded in thick fog, preventing sunlight from penetrating and only slightly brightening this area of the sky.

Elf Treehouse, Shu Momo had just finished her morning magic potion class.

No, or rather, it's the entire day's classes!

The afternoon will likely be as free as usual. Mu Xi still needs to run her shop to earn money, so she can go out and play whenever she wants, or accompany her master to drink tea and chat with customers.

To be honest, this is a bit too boring for a young and lively girl.

It's relaxing, yet also boring.

"Mo Mo, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll cook it for you."

Whoosh--

In the kitchen on the second floor, Mu Xi lazily opened the refrigerator, skillfully took out the vegetables, and then threw them all into the sink, starting her vegetable washing routine.

Hearing the sound, Shu Momo turned her head and cheerfully called upstairs, "The usual three dishes! Master!"

"..." "Then let's find a shop first."

"Learn!!"

On the other side

On the Central Avenue of Ping'an District, the entire street was shrouded in mist. With visibility less than 20 meters, three weary figures were slowly walking towards them.

This morning alone, dozens of people entered Ping'an Street, and these three were the winners who ultimately stood out!

As usual, most people only stayed on the outer edge of the fog, and even the experts and martial arts bodyguards dared not go too deep. However, many young people still chose to go deeper in search of excitement.

Of course, no one has been seen coming out since then.

The mist of the secret realm seems to have a peculiar attraction for ordinary people, but in fact, as long as one restrains oneself a little, there will be no problem; it all depends on one's own willpower.

If their resolve falters and they succumb, then their journey will come to an end.

"Damn! It's already past noon! Speaking of which... Sister Le Xuan, we've been walking all morning, and it seems like there's nothing here except some trashy monsters. Is there really that kind of treasure you're talking about? Aren't you guys hungry? Even I, a martial artist, am starving."

Ling Yue walked behind the two girls, dragging a bloodstained black longsword in his hand, looking somewhat dejected.

The 'Blackwater Longsword' was an ancient sword he bought at an antique auction for hundreds of thousands of yuan. After having it reworked and polished by a blacksmith, it regained some of its former glory and at least had excellent quality.

Since following the crowd into the Forbidden Mist, they had encountered a few low-level supernatural beings, but apart from their strange and terrifying appearances, they were generally not dangerous, as even he could handle them.

Later, even when he surpassed all other explorers, Ling Yue couldn't help but show a disdainful expression.

With such a low level of audacity, they call themselves a professional team? Experts?

How dare you!

That's it?

He was able to slay "ghosts and gods" on his very first visit!

Walking ahead, Ling Lexuan and Nan Muya were looking down at something. Hearing her cousin's words, she turned around first and said, "Brother, there's definitely treasure. I once exchanged for a magical Treasure-Seeking Disc, and now it's telling us we're getting closer and closer to the treasure, and there's quite a lot of it. Once we get the treasure, we can head back. And if we get hungry, we have snacks here to tide us over!"

After saying that, Ling Lexuan took out all the drinks and snacks she had stored in the Destiny Space, which piled up to be as high as a small mountain, leaving Ling Yue completely dumbfounded.

So much?