My Boyfriend's Gone? / Miss Ghost's Gift

I'm a service employee... I'm a service employee... I'm a service employee...

Great, the immersion is very strong, there shouldn't be any mistakes...

There was no doubt that Miss Ghost Bai Yun was seated at table number one. There was also a lady in a red dress, who was also Ghost King Tier being, sitting to Miss Ghost's left.

As for the other evil spirits, they were all at least at the Fifth Order, making for an incredibly impressive lineup.

Ye Chenxuan's group had guests who were all third or fourth-level supernatural beings, and even a Fifth Order, but even so, the two of them were extremely nervous.

The 'Grim Reaper,' who had been waiting for the host to arrive, saw that it was almost time and hurriedly called the waiter to select the dishes. He then began to exchange pleasantries, his scarlet eyes shining with sincerity, and his voice hoarse as he said, "Miss Bai, as the newly promoted Ghost King of our Ping'an District, I didn't expect you to be the first to advance. You're really... really... uh... baring your fangs and brandishing your claws! You're a demon and a monster!"

Bai Yun: "..."

If you can't describe things, don't try to use idioms like humans, okay?

The image of the aloof Grim Reaper has completely collapsed...

"By the way, Sister Blood Robe, has the Legendary Witch really returned to Ping'an City? A few days ago, I sensed a Sacred Aura that transcended the rules. I don't know if it was just my imagination." Turning around, Bai Yun immediately asked the woman in red with great excitement.

The woman in red murmured softly, then smiled seductively, "That's true~ However, the smell of blood on us is too strong; the Legendary Witch certainly wouldn't like it. I withdrew from Zone Two immediately after receiving the news."

The "Blood-Clad Queen," the former ruler of the Ghost Domain in District 2 of Ping'an Street, is the one who ran away with her suitcase not long ago.

A Demon Tree Fiend nearby organized its thoughts and said, "Gentlemen, you flatter us. There's nothing we can do about it. The witch is also a human, and belongs to the Fate Faction. Even if she claims to be absolutely neutral, she probably won't be happy if she discovers what we've done, and might even lose her life."

As soon as the words were spoken, all the ghosts present nodded in deep agreement.

However, unbeknownst to them, the 'Legendary Witch' they were talking about was right beside them, serving them tea and water!

These ghosts all had different tastes, which meant Ling Mengxue had to run to the kitchen several times.

After several trips, she became quite familiar with the Ghost Chef! And with all this running around, people even thought she was deliberately picking a fight, wanting to chop off her head while cooking. Finally, after learning that it was for the young lady of their manor's table, the Ghost Chef's attitude did a complete 180-degree change, and he continued to prepare the dishes diligently.

If anything goes wrong while the young lady and her distinguished guest are cooking a dish, even ten lives wouldn't be enough to save them!

At this level, a mere scapegoat won't suffice.

If they go to those weaker ghost realms and get angry, what can you do if they just wipe you out in a bloodbath?

[img=700,615]Sorry, I'm a little late, I was stunned by Mio Sakuramiya's sword...

Chapter 89 My Boyfriend is Gone?

Ling Mengxue was holding a plate when she accidentally smelled something, which made her feel a bit of a headache and nauseous.

In any case, normal people definitely can't accept things like eyeballs or human brains. People with a bit of mysophobia might even vomit their stomachs just from seeing these things...

Sure enough, the food ghosts eat cannot be judged by normal standards; it's mostly food that wouldn't pass censorship. Only one dish, stir-fried green peppers with shredded pork, looked edible, and that was what the Miss Ghost ordered.

When the dishes are served, except for the VIP area where they use utensils, over 90% of the supernatural beings in other areas simply reach out and grab the food, stuffing it into their mouths. Unidentified juices splatter all over the table, creating a strangely eerie scene.

The "dinner table meeting" continued. Miss Ghost Bai Yun raised her head and glanced at Ling Mengxue unintentionally. Her gaze hesitated slightly, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised. She seemed not to have expected that a mere human could remain so calm and composed.

Is it because their ghostly aura isn't strong enough?

Or is the little guy in front of me just an idiot who doesn't know what fear is?

She's unusually good-looking.

In any case, no ghost would think that a mere human could have any advantage in front of the mighty Ghost Emperor. She was probably just putting on a brave face, and no one paid her any attention.

Of course, if other evil spirits want to have some extra food, then things will be a little different...

However, if such a thing were to actually happen, Ling Mengxue certainly wouldn't just sit idly by.

In the dining area for important people, no one paid her any attention, so she naturally enjoyed the quiet and solitude.

To be honest, even Ling Mengxue herself wasn't sure about this "Pathological Heart Knot" task, and was considering whether to give up on it.

After all, side quests are optional.

Given her current level as Low Tier Fate Girls, she might accidentally cause a mishap, which would be a huge loss.

But we should still give it a try. There's still plenty of time; we'll see how it goes.

She sighed softly, and was about to check on Zhao Lei when she suddenly heard a gasp from the side.

"Damn it! What kind of work are you doing, you worm?! You've spilled the soup!"

Ling Mengxue turned her head and saw that there seemed to be a problem with the area that Ye Chenxuan was in charge of. The latter was apologizing in a panic and wiping the area vigorously with a rag, but it didn't seem to be working.

The guest was a 'Split-Head Ghost' occupying a table by himself. His face was covered with dense cracks. Fifth-Order Supernatural. If you looked closely, you could even see his thick, black brain matter. He was ferocious and terrifying!

The sound was a bit loud, and just as the ghost was about to make a move, a terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped it, instantly crushing it!

The Split-Head Ghost let out a roar, raising its head in shock and anger, only to meet Bai Yun's icy gaze, instantly feeling a chill run through its body.

Oh no, I was so angry that I didn't even realize this was the young lady's area!

Bai Yun merely stared at the ghost with an eerily calm gaze, devoid of joy or sorrow. Then she chuckled and laughed brightly, "Alright, remember to be more careful next time. Don't talk loudly at a lady's dinner table!"

After saying that, she casually waved her hand.

In an instant, the entire area surrounding the Split-Head Ghost transformed into a blood-red inferno, shrouded in inky darkness. Countless black ghostly hands reached out from the abyss, and even Ye Chenxuan was caught in the crossfire, his face pale with fear as he begged for mercy.

Before they could say anything more, the two people and the ghost were torn to pieces by those hideous and terrifying ghost hands and dragged into the abyss in the blink of an eye!

Even on his deathbed, Ye Chenxuan's face was filled with despair, disbelief, and resentment.

After something like this happened, his girlfriend actually distanced herself from him immediately?

What is this called? Do I just want to live?

At first, in order not to implicate Yue Xinrou, he pretended that he had nothing to do with her, and then turned his pleading eyes to Ling Mengxue, hoping to get some help based on what he had said before.

However, none of this worked; his entire body was dismembered and decayed.

On what grounds?

Why should he die?!

Across the table, Yue Xinrou body trembled slightly. With mixed feelings, she glanced at that abyss, as if she could hear her boyfriend's cold voice questioning and blaming her, and her legs couldn't help but go weak.

Waaah~ I'm sorry... I didn't do anything wrong, I just wanted to live...

I'm still so young, so beautiful, with so many years of life ahead of me that I haven't even enjoyed, and I haven't even experienced what it's like to be a woman. I don't want to die!

After a brief interlude...

Yue Xinrou continued her work, albeit with trembling steps.

Although somewhat disoriented and absent-minded, she forced herself to concentrate. Only by serving the customers well could she have a chance to survive.

Of course, during this time she secretly glanced at Ling Mengxue several times, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Why is it that my boyfriend died but you didn't?

Chenxuan and I agreed from the beginning that we would help each other if we encountered danger, but you didn't even lift a finger?

Yue Xinrou thought to herself, "Actually, they never intended to help Ling Mengxue from the beginning. If you encounter difficulties, you have to help. If you are in danger, sorry, we can't help you, so you have to sacrifice yourself for others."

Is that not allowed?

Of course, Coco wouldn't be foolish enough to say such a thing aloud, after all, there were still opportunities now.

If you lose your boyfriend, just find another one.

This guy looks pretty good, and he's handsome too. He can live comfortably in the top VIP area, so he's obviously not as simple as he seems. Plus, he has a First Order awakened companion. We need to stick with this powerful guy.

In necessary circumstances, selling one's body is acceptable in order to survive.

Ling Mengxue was also stunned by what she had just witnessed, and it took her a while to recover.

Such terrifying methods?

Isn't that a bit too scary? Too depressing?

After that, since there was no one to serve the VIP tables numbered three and four, Ling Mengxue and Yue Xinrou were each assigned a table.

Increased service volume naturally implies an increased probability of death.

Soon after, the banquet came to an end, and everyone received their feedback.

Ling Mengxue believed that she had completed the task meticulously and systematically, and there should be no problems.

If someone deliberately gives a bad review, they're definitely looking for trouble.

There were no problems. Almost all seven or eight customers gave her the same "not bad" rating. There was also one "somewhat satisfied" rating, which was given by that Miss Ghost, even though she only glanced at her once the whole time...

It doesn't matter anymore, as long as the mission is accomplished.

As for those who didn't finish or received poor reviews, they were all missing limbs, and some even lost their lives. The number of players was decreasing at a visible rate; at least seven or eight had died in one night.

Even excluding the other half of the players, and only considering the waiters and greeters, the number of people secretly executed is probably not small.

Zhao Lei and a female greeter in his group had a relatively smooth day. As long as they got through the first wave of intense work, they could basically rest afterwards, which was quite considerate.

[Img=700,987]htt Chapter Ninety: Miss Ghost's Grace

Having completed her mission and received permission, Ling Mengxue didn't linger there any longer.

While there was still some time, she immediately slipped away to the front hall to find Zhao Lei.

Although this guy was wearing a wig and a mask, the demon didn't care about the appearance of its food. Fortunately, everything was intact, and he stood at the door with a unique "graceful" air.

How should I put it?

That figure is truly amazing.

He was very strong.

Some ghosts and monsters were also coming and going in the passage, their eyes glancing greedily at the players from time to time, their mouths watering.

However, without triggering the rules, they cannot kill the prey and can only watch such delicious food standing in front of them, which is extremely frustrating.

Meanwhile, Zhao Lei, who was waiting at the door, was thrilled to see his older brother come out to see him. Forgetting his status, he quickly asked, "Brother, how did it go? Our group's location isn't good; there's a really powerful ghost there. We have to be careful."

The moment the words left his mouth, the greeters nearby were stunned, including one of the girls in their group, who stared in disbelief.

Is this... is this a boy??

Although Zhao Lei was a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to care much and appeared quite nonchalant.

So what if I die? What's more important than my life?

As long as I can get through safely, that's fine.

Seeing that he was giving up, Ling Mengxue stopped trying to persuade him and asked with some concern, "Has anything gone wrong? If anything happens, don't hesitate to call my name. At worst, you'll just be chased all over the manor."

Seeing her speak so calmly, Zhao Lei felt a surge of emotion. She truly is a good older brother!

However, he knew that doing so would definitely not work, so he shook his head, his gaze resolute. "Brother Feng, this kind of thing can't be decided lightly. How can we put ourselves in danger? At worst... I'll fight those monsters! Don't worry about me!"

"Is that so?" Ling Mengxue was a little surprised, then nodded seriously. "Okay, since you've said so, then I won't bother with you anymore."

"Huh?? Bro, just kidding, it's not that serious!" Zhao Lei immediately backed down and waved his hands.

"Alright, the banquet should be over soon, be careful."

Ling Mengxue sighed and reassured him, "You can also try your phone. I checked, it still has a signal, and you can connect to the outside world."

The banquet ended soon after.

The guests departed one by one, and the young lady of the manor left first, no longer dealing with trivial matters.

When Ling Mengxue and her group returned to the dining area, they found that one of their team members was missing. The female greeter looked noticeably paler and seemed somewhat distracted.

On the contrary, Zhao Lei just felt it was a bit of a pity and made a couple of complaints.

Beneath the dazzling crystal chandelier, from the red carpet-covered steps to the exquisite European-style decorations, everything exuded the luxury of the manor villa. However, everyone present seemed unwell, with obvious unease on their faces.

So many people died from just a simple dinner party?

If this happened on a normal day, wouldn't they be driven crazy?

What's the Play Ball?!

The villa's lobby was very large, and the VIP area where Ling Mengxue and her group were located was just one corner; everyone else was divided into different areas and corners.

In the regular area, both Nan Muya and Ling Lexuan secretly wiped away a bead of sweat, thankfully nothing went wrong.