"Everyone, if you still don't want to leave, could it be that you mean me harm?"
Lin Luo spoke with a smile.
His words, however, instantly filled every ghost around him with terror.
This fellow was ruthless through and through.
Lin Luo had undoubtedly had a hand in the fat ghost's gruesome death just now.
Getting into a conflict with Lin Luo would spell trouble.
At that thought, the ghosts all lost their nerve and left without another word.
In the blink of an eye, only one ghost remained by the eerie Demon Tree.
The Wretched Ghost wanted to slip away too, but the look the village chief ghost had given him before leaving was far too terrifying. Without Lin Luo's protection, he probably wouldn't last more than a few seconds before his soul was scattered.
"Looks like you're really unpopular in the village. None of them even cared whether you lived or died."
Lin Luo gave the Wretched Ghost a meaningful smile.
At his words, the smile on the Wretched Ghost's face grew even more bitter.
Although his role as a thug allowed him to attack players without any qualms, having fewer restrictions from the rules naturally meant he was weaker himself.
He had to keep a low profile even on ordinary days, or another ghost might devour him at any moment!
"You're right. I'm just a bottom-rung piece of cannon fodder. Now even staying alive is hard."
The Wretched Ghost looked as though he had nothing left to live for.
With the village chief ghost targeting him now, he probably wouldn't escape his fate.
But Lin Luo's next words made the Wretched Ghost feel as though he had found a lifeline, filling him with excitement.
"I have a way to keep you alive."
At those words, the Wretched