Midnight Owl Ch119

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 119: Old Friends

The cheerful group slowly walked away, soon disappearing at the end of the road, merging into the bustling traffic under the bright sunshine.

The friends quietly watched them leave, remaining silent for a long time.

The sunlight was warm, but it couldn’t dispel the chill shrouding their hearts.

After a while, Xu Wang let out a sigh, relaxing his tense nerves. He turned to talk to Wu Sheng, only to find him, at some point, busily writing on paper with a pen.

“What exactly are you trying to solve?” Xu Wang asked as he leaned in to look.

He had seen Wu Sheng busy the night before and, not wanting to interrupt his thoughts, had patiently waited without asking. Today, however, his curiosity got the better of him.

Wu Sheng was engrossed in writing and didn’t respond.

Xu Wang looked directly at the paper.

An A4 sheet, already half-filled by Wu Sheng, listed a series of harrowing deductions—

1) Intersection + Red Light + Horizontal Heavy Vehicle = Death

2) Intersection + Green Light + Horizontal Electric Bike = Scraping → Falling → Horizontal Vehicle → Death

3) Auto Repair Shop + Doorway Tire Inflation = Explosion → Air Pressure Impact → Death

4) Store = Falling Signboard → Death

5) Manhole Cover = Loose Manhole → Flipping → Falling to Death

6) Bus Stop = Uncontrolled Bus → Death

7) Bridge = Breaking and Collapsing → Death

8) ……

The more Xu Wang read, the colder he felt. By the end, even his curiosity had vanished in the chilly wind.

Although they knew dangers could lurk everywhere, being in the safe zone of the café, their first and most direct reaction to the street view was visual pleasure, followed by a gradual rise in vigilance.

But after reading what Wu Sheng had written, Xu Wang felt as if everywhere he looked was shrouded in darkness, marked with skulls.

Finally finishing the last point, Wu Sheng put down his pen and sighed heavily. He then briefly introduced his findings to Xu Wang, calling them “Death Formulas”.

“……” Although Xu Wang had already guessed the content, hearing Wu Sheng confirm it still left him with mixed feelings.

Qian Ai came over, picked up the formula sheet, and felt as if the gates of hell were opening slowly towards him. “You really listed them all out… Intersections, manhole covers, stores, bus stops… Isn’t there anywhere safe to stand? We can’t just fly the whole time, right?”

“Low altitude flying might hit power lines, high-altitude flying might collide with drones,” Chi Yingxue casually added from his seat, not joining the group but clearly understanding the conversation, helpfully supplementing Qian Ai’s concerns.

Qian Ai glared at him. “You speak as if it doesn’t concern you. Don’t blame me for not warning you. With your head in the clouds, you’re most likely to fall into a trap.”

Chi Yingxue tilted his head, looking innocently at Qian Ai. “Are you cursing me?”

Qian Ai: “……”

To agree would seem uncaring towards a comrade; to disagree would mean succumbing to evil forces. It was an impossible choice!

“Xiao Kuang, stop sitting idly, come over and memorize these formulas.” Qian Ai decided to involve Kuang Jinxin instead.

Chi Yingxue watched them tussle, remaining expressionless. However, seeing Kuang Jinxin eagerly cooperating and rushing to learn about the “Death Formulas”, his brows involuntarily furrowed.

Oblivious, Kuang Jinxin focused on the formulas.

“This is just a preliminary list, based on our previous experiences and the most obvious dangers in daily life,” Wu Sheng explained. “But the challenge won’t be this straightforward and crude. I’ll continue to sort out more complex, coincidence-dependent death traps later.”

Listening, Xu Wang admired Wu Sheng’s intellect. “Fortunately, you’re a good person…”

If he were evil, with that brain, he’d be a terrible force to reckon with!

Wu Sheng looked at Xu Wang uncertainly.  “Is this… a compliment?”

“Absolutely,” Xu Wang affirmed decisively.

Wu Sheng was satisfied, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile in relief. “Then my effort tonight was worth it.”

Xu Wang eyed him skeptically, doubting his true motivation. “Are you sure you’re not just enjoying the process of tackling these problems?”

Wu Sheng immediately admitted seriously, “Of course, that’s part of it…”

Xu Wang: “……”

Bullshit! He was certain Wu Sheng was completely absorbed in his obsession with the problems!

“Captain.” Kuang Jinxin gently tugged at Xu Wang’s sleeve, advising, “Don’t be jealous. In the human world, you’re definitely first in Sheng Ge’s heart.”

“Thanks, Xiao Kuang.” Xu Wang patted his teammate’s head. “But that just made me feel worse.”

Wu Sheng stood up and walked around the table to stretch and clear his mind.

The Death Formula could only create awareness of dangers. To really succeed in the challenge, they needed a Survival Formula. But if every scenario required one or multiple specific survival formulas, the data would be overwhelming. Finding a universal formula applicable to all environments would be ideal…

While Advisor Wu was brainstorming, Chi Yingxue somehow got hold of the Death Formula sheet. He glanced through it and nodded in approval. “Pretty good.”

Qian Ai curled his lips upon hearing this. “There’s never a bad tactical note from Wu Sheng.”

Chi Yingxue explained, “I meant these ways of dying are pretty good. Clean, quick, not too painful.”

Qian Ai uncomfortably retorted, “No matter how quick, it’s still death.”

Chi Yingxue: “But it won’t hurt.”

Qian Ai wanted to scream. “You’re dead, no life, no pears to eat, get it?”

Chi Yingxue: “…….”

Kuang Jinxin originally intended to join the discussion but now gave up, sitting in a corner, eavesdropping, and chuckling to himself.

……

Three days later, at midnight, after not encountering any other teams for three consecutive days, the five of them felt as if they were on a solo mission. So when they finally decided to start the challenge and met familiar faces at the real-world coordinates, Xu Wang, Wu Sheng, Kuang Jinxin, and Qian Ai were all stunned, their faces a picture of shock.

Only Chi Yingxue remained calm.

But his calmness only excited the others more.

When ten people stepped into the purple vortex together, reappearing behind the open-air café, Yue Shuai’s first words were, “You really recruited him as a new teammate?! When I saw the overall scores, I thought it was someone with the same name!”

Yue Shuai hadn’t intended to start with that. Friends reuniting should be warm and cordial. But the impact of seeing that familiar face was too strong.

Xu Wang said, “With such a nice name, it would be hard to find someone with the same one.”

Yue Shuai: “……”

Wu Sheng, Kuang Jinxin, Qian Ai: “……”

Chi Yingxue, hearing his captain’s unintentional praise, smiled satisfactorily.

But before he could enjoy the moment for two seconds, he was met with a hostile gaze. Chi Yingxue looked towards the source of the gaze and asked the question he had been wanting to ask. “Have we met before?”

Wei Tianhang was instantly infuriated. “You almost blew our tires out, and you just forgot about it?”

Chi Yingxue blinked in bewilderment.

“At the amusement park, your captain shouted, ‘Chi Yingxue, shoot the car’,” Su Mingzhan clarified with clear logic and rich detail. “Remember now?”

Chi Yingxue suddenly realized, and looking at Ye Tianhang, he knew where the memory discrepancy was. “You had braids that day.”

Today, with no intention of going through the challenge, Ye Tianhang had let his hair down. “…You remember people by their hairstyles?”

“Not entirely,” Chi Yingxue seriously said. “Only when someone’s looks are really unremarkable do I remember their hairstyle.”

Ye Tianhang: “A’Su, don’t stop me. I’m going to kick him to death today—”

While members of the two teams displayed their “unity and friendship”, the captains of both teams had already moved on to the main topic. After all, the choice of teammates was an internal affair, and Yue Shuai had only made a passing comment. In contrast, information sharing was the real deal.

However, once they began sharing, both captains realized a problem—both teams’ best achievements were up to this point, with no knowledge about the subsequent levels.

Yue Shuai held his forehead. “I thought I could get some information from you guys.”

“Don’t be disappointed just yet,” Xu Wang said. “This is your first time here, right? But it’s our second time. At least for this challenge, we have experience.”

Yue Shuai perked up. “Really? What exactly is this challenge about? Tell me.”

Xu Wang became serious. “Death lurks around every corner.”

Yue Shuai despaired. “I just told a ghost story in the last challenge.”

Xu Wang shook his head. “This time it’s not ghosts, but accidents…”

In just a few minutes, Xu Wang roughly explained the content of the challenge, concluding, “That’s all we know. Last time, we didn’t even make it past this street before we were all wiped out.”

“That’s enough.” Yue Shuai said sincerely, “Thank you.”

“Let’s not be formal with each other.” Xu Wang patted his shoulder. “Our teams, if you think about it, are like childhood sweethearts.”

Yue Shuai looked at him with mixed feelings. “Where do you come up with these phrases? But then again, damn, they kind of make sense.”

Xu Wang grinned. “That’s the art of language.”

“Enough with the banter. Aren’t you planning to go through the challenge today? Hurry up,” Yue Shuai urged them, mindful of the time.

Seeing that he wasn’t planning to join them, Xu Wang asked, “Aren’t you going through today?”

Yue Shuai frowned. “I can’t compete with you guys. It would be like fighting my own family!”

Xu Wang raised an eyebrow, sizing up this “family member”. “Please be honest.”

After a long stare, Yue Shuai reluctantly admitted, “Alright, dealing with NPCs is hard enough. I don’t want to deal with you guys as well.”

Xu Wang: “Can you guarantee you won’t meet other teams tomorrow?”

Yue Shuai: “Other teams coming in will at least observe for a day, right? It’s the eighth challenge. No one would rush in blindly.”

Su Mingzhan: “And even if we do engage in PK, it’s better against other teams than against you guys.”

Yue Shuai: “Exactly. With our relationship, I can’t bring myself to do it.”

Su Mingzhan: “Mainly because even if we did, the chances of winning are not high.”

Yue Shuai: “Captains are talking. The rest should not interrupt!”

Su Mingzhan: “Angry but still handsome.”

Yue Shuai: “……”

Tao Anan: “Captain, aren’t you forgetting something?”

“Oh right, I’ve been waiting to meet you guys to talk about this.” Yue Shuai slapped his forehead and quickly opened his hidden item bar on his arm. “This badge, we got it on 5/23. As soon as we got it, the hidden item bar appeared. Looking at the number of slots, I suspect there’s a badge for each challenge from 1 to 13.”

Xu Wang: “……”

Yue Shuai: “Why are you looking at me when I’m showing you the badge?”

“Not just the badge, but also a manual.” Xu Wang revealed his own badge manual without reservation.

Childhood friends might be a joke.

But some things are real, and without even realizing it, they naturally take on a warm form.

It was Yue Shuai’s first time seeing the manual, and he immediately asked, “Where did this come from?”

Xu Wang said, “At the grocery store in the basement of the Castle Hotel on 6/23. It cost 200,000 yuan.”

“Damn, that’s daylight robbery.” Ji Yiming, who had been watching the commotion between Ye Tianhang and Chi Yingxue, rushed over to take a closer look at Xu Wang’s badge manual. “What’s so expensive? Does it let you pass the level with a single click?”

“Just a hint for the hidden badge location!” Qian Ai followed suit, indignant. “A single click pass? In your dreams! If there was such a thing, the merchants would probably sell it for a million!”

“So, what’s the use of the badges?” Yue Shuai asked.

Xu Wang shook his head. “Collecting all 13 badges is the key to unlocking the challenges after 13/23.”

Yue Shuai was startled, then realized, “No wonder no one has ever passed the 13th level on the leaderboard!” Shocked, he quickly asked Xu Wang, “What’s your phone number?”

Xu Wang was taken aback for a moment. “Huh?”

“To keep in touch.” Yue Shuai now fully recognized the importance of staying connected. “Or leave your WeChat—anything that lets us talk anytime. Can’t always rely on meeting here. That’s like waiting for the stars to align*!”

*Year of the Monkey, month of the horse (猴年马月) Idiom that basically means only God knows when.

Wu Sheng: “s-h-e-n-g-g-e-w-u-d-i.”

Yue Shuai: “His WeChat ID?”

Wu Sheng: “Mine.”

Yue Shuai: “I want his.”

Wu Sheng: “Either add me or stay disconnected.”

Yue Shuai: “……”

Xu Wang: “Cough, well, adding him is the same as adding me.”

“……” Yue Shuai swore that in Xu Wang’s smile, he saw a blinding sweetness.

After days apart, the style of this team is still so puzzling!

……

Beijing time. Yue Shuai, Su Mingzhan, Tao Anan, Ji Yiming, and Wei Tianhang stood shoulder to shoulder, bidding farewell to their colleagues.

Captain Yue slowly waved his hand, his eyes heavy with concern. “Be careful. Take care.”

Xu Wang managed a strained smile in return. To those in the know, it was like sending friends off to battle; to others, it might look like they were heading to the gallows.

The five friends left the fence and entered the pedestrian path.

Just two seconds later, noisy footsteps came from around the corner ahead—the city tour group that had already passed the café once was back again.

At the same time, “Ding—”

[The demon causing accidents is among these people. Find them before sunset if you’re still alive.]

From a distance, the tour leader waved the small flag and smiled at the five of them. As the main group arrived in front of them, the leader asked enthusiastically, just like the previous three days, “Are you interested in joining our all-inclusive city day tour?

This time, Xu Wang nodded. “Yes.”

As soon as he spoke, the wind picked up. Under the warm sunlight, there was an ominous chill.


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Midnight Owl Ch118

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 118: Wait and See

The air in the room suddenly became quiet.

Qian Ai, Kuang Jinxin, and even Wu Sheng, who were all included, didn’t expect Xu Wang to have such a straightforward talk with Chi Yingxue. It was okay to share information, especially after the twists and turns of the past twenty or so days. Everyone had already considered Chi Yingxue a team member in their hearts, even if they didn’t say it out loud.

However, for such an important matter, they should have at least prepared a preamble. Starting with “I have talked with the Owl” was too abrupt; Chi Yingxue would be foolish not to be confused!

The three companions silently looked at their new teammate, who indeed appeared confused.

Xu Wang also belatedly realized his impetuousness and quickly tried to remedy the situation. “This matter, well, it’s a long story…”

“The Owl talks every day,” Chi Yingxue suddenly said.

Xu Wang, interrupted, was startled. “What?”

Chi Yingxue sighed, his voice filled with inexplicable confusion. “The Owl talks every day.”

Xu Wang and the three listening companions finally understood that their new teammate wasn’t bewildered by shock but had completely misunderstood the situation, failing to see why this was even a topic for discussion…

“It’s not an internal ear prompt. It’s a real conversation, back and forth, understand?” Xu Wang pointed to himself and then to Chi Yingxue, almost in desperation. “Like how we’re talking right now!”

Chi Yingxue raised an eyebrow, a glint of interest finally appearing in his eyes. “Oh? You can have conversations with the Owl?”

“I can’t. It was just a fluke that we had one conversation, just once.” Xu Wang sighed regretfully, wishing he could communicate with the Owl anytime.

“Oh,” Chi Yingxue’s face showed a hint of disappointment, but his interest remained. “Is it a person or a bird?”

“Ah?” Xu Wang was unprepared for this focus of interest, and after a long pause, he weakly said, “I didn’t see it. It only spoke without showing itself…”

Chi Yingxue frowned slightly, dissatisfied. “Then did you ask it for strategies?”

“……” Captain Xu, finding the question too sharp, had no answer.

The last bit of interest in Chi Yingxue’s eyes disappeared, leaving only disappointment.

Xu Wang swallowed hard, sincerely reflecting. “I was young and naive then. If heaven gave me another chance to do it over… No, wait, that’s not the point!” Almost led astray by his teammate, Xu Wang quickly got back on track, earnestly looking at Chi Yingxue, emphasizing, “I’ve talked to the Owl. Don’t you find that incredible?”

Chi Yingxue blinked, calmly nodding. “Not seeing it, not catching it, not getting any strategies—indeed, it is incredible.”

Xu Wang felt a pang of pain in his heart and was rendered speechless.

Wu Sheng pulled his disheartened captain back and took over, objectively and concisely recounting the experience of Xu Wang encountering the Owl ten years ago, focusing on the timing and manner of the Owl’s appearance and the words it said. During the narration, he didn’t seek Chi Yingxue’s opinion, as the new teammate didn’t seem naively curious.

“So,” Wu Sheng concluded after the recount, “we need to both pass the levels and figure out what all this is really about.”

Chi Yingxue tilted his head at him. “According to you, the Owl said passing 23 levels would allow us to leave?”

Wu Sheng nodded. “Yes.”

“Then why don’t we just keep going?” Chi Yingxue asked, puzzled. “Why bother researching all this?”

“Setting aside whether we can pass all 23 levels.” Wu Sheng’s eyes darkened. “After being tormented for so long for no reason, are you content?”

Chi Yingxue looked at Wu Sheng’s determined eyes and a hint of anticipation curled the corner of his mouth. His body that was casually leaning on the sofa also straightened slightly. “You want to destroy the Owl?”

Xu Wang, Qian Ai, Kuang Jinxin: “……”

Yan Wang gets happier in battle, while Chi Yingxue finds chaos more interesting. In the matter of “not wanting to live peacefully”, they were in perfect harmony!

Wu Sheng, lacking the keen emotional perception of his teammates, only knew that Chi Yingxue asked a question, and he had to give a truthful and objective answer. “Currently, we haven’t thought about how to apply our research findings. At this stage, we are mainly focused on the operational logic and existence of the problems.”

Kuang Jinxin added, “Sheng Ge also made little cards to give to NPCs!”

Qian Ai said, “Yes, to enlighten them about life and the universe.”

Xu Wang added, “And it’s continuously being updated and upgraded. Now it’s already the third version of the card.”

Chi Yingxue: “……”

After a long drift, when life was almost becoming a dead loop of going back and forth in the first few levels, Chi Yingxue finally experienced a turning point in his level-clearing career—he joined a scientific research team.

……

After regrouping, the small team adjusted their rhythm, following a “three days of rest + one night of level-clearing” pattern. They breezed through levels 6/23 and 7/23 in one go. Since these levels didn’t require finding badges, it objectively made the team’s progress more focused and efficient.

On the afternoon of the eighth day, the small team arrived in Suzhou, the location of 8/23.

Xu Wang didn’t know whether Chi Zhuolin had installed satellite tracking on Chi Yingxue or if Chi Yingxue was in constant contact with his brother. In any case, Chi Zhuolin was very timely with their location updates. They had just arrived in Suzhou, and the hotel car came to pick them up.

Returning to a familiar place, the teammates inevitably recalled the shadows of their last failed attempt. But once they entered the hotel suite, they first set aside their worries and enjoyed the peace.

It wasn’t until after dinner, as the night deepened, that Xu Wang’s heart gradually calmed down.

Looking around the suite, Qian Ai, who became sleepy after eating, dozed off on the sofa; Wu Sheng, who seemed to be planning something, was at the desk, already filled with several sheets of draft paper; Kuang Jinxin sat beside the desk, intently watching Wu Sheng’s writing and drawing, not making a sound or asking questions, just understanding on his own, serious like a student in class; Chi Yingxue moved a single sofa in front of the TV, munching on an apple while watching a shopping channel, thoroughly engrossed.

According to their rhythm, today, tomorrow, and the day after were all “rest periods”, with the real “level-clearing day” only coming the day after tomorrow. So there was no pre-level-clearing tension at the moment.

But Xu Wang was still a bit uneasy.

The reason was simple: their last attempt at 8/23 had ended too tragically. Xu Wang still felt bone-aching pain whenever he thought of it.

It was around 11:30 p.m. when the five of them took a taxi to the coordinate point. Not long after getting off the taxi, it was midnight. Stepping into the purple vortex on the ground a month later, they returned to the starting point of 8/23.

A semi-open-air café with an excellent view.

The open-air part was surrounded by quaint green fences. Inside were several round tables, chairs, and large umbrellas for shade. A gentle breeze was blowing, carrying the aroma of coffee.

In reality, it was a cold, dark midnight.

But inside 8/23, it was a spring-like morning.

However, the five of them were well aware that, under this bright sunshine, a “bloody massacre” would soon take place.

There were already NPC customers under several of the sun umbrellas, leaving only one empty table by the fence. The five sat down, and a waiter came over to ask what they wanted to drink.

After ordering casually, the waiter left and never returned. Naturally, they weren’t served any coffee.

Just like 2/23’s airport, it was a “virtual experience”.

“It’s better in the castle banquet hall. The food and drinks are real, not fake.” Qian Ai sighed, pulling out a big white pear from his pocket and biting into it causing juice to splash everywhere.

Xu Wang remembered the large plate of fruit in the suite and asked, hoping for the best, “You only brought one in?”

“Do I look like the kind of person who eats alone?” Qian Ai took off his small backpack and, with a clatter, pulled out four more, all shiny, smooth, and fragrant. He distributed them to his teammates. “Eat as much as you like. There’s more when you’re done.”

Xu Wang realized that Classmate Qian wasn’t planning on clearing the level today; his bag was packed like he was going on a hike or a picnic.

Each of the five companions held a pear and sat around a table, enjoying their snack.

Two minutes later, the Owl’s purple vortex closed, and no new teams entered the café—distinguishing NPCs from peers was simple: just check if there’s coffee on the table.

“Are we the only ones in this level today?” Kuang Jinxin looked around, surprised. Even if they weren’t planning to clear the level, as long as they were at this coordinate point, they should have entered 8/23.

“A score of 8/23 is enough to make the overall leaderboard,” Qian Ai muttered while chewing on his white pear. “It’s normal to have fewer teams going through the levels.”

“It’s also possible that there are other teams,” Wu Sheng said. “They just didn’t get stuck at the coordinates like us.”

“That’s true.” Kuang Jinxin nodded.

To avoid encountering other teams, many would intentionally choose different times or places near the designated coordinates to enter the ‘Owl’.

Chi Yingxue, uninterested in the others, gazed distantly beyond the fence at the bustling street corner and said with an air of hope, “Are we really not going through the level today?”

Xu Wang gave him a “calm down” look and said earnestly, “Let’s just wait and see for now.”

Chi Yingxue shrugged. With no coffee or pastries, he had to make do with a bite of pear.

The fence was the safe zone, like the ancient castle’s banquet hall. Once they left, it meant the challenge began. Last time, as soon as they stepped out, they received the level content prompt. After joining the main group, they hadn’t even left the street when they all perished—a dark three minutes.

Noise from the street corner grew louder, indicating a large group was approaching.

Wu Sheng’s relaxed demeanor changed as he said solemnly, “They’re coming.”

Xu Wang tensed and quickly looked towards the street corner. Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin also became serious, turning their heads with Xu Wang.

Chi Yingxue, not as prepared as the others, continued nibbling on his pear, though his gaze shifted to the corner. As the team leader’s small flag appeared in the distance, he forgot to bite his pear.

Around the corner came a group of about thirty people, led by a flag-bearing leader, followed mostly by young men and women in their twenties and thirties, chatting and laughing lively.

They moved quickly, reaching the café in a short while. The guide approached the five of them, inviting warmly through the fence. “Are you interested in joining our all-inclusive city day tour?

Xu Wang decisively shook his head. “No, thanks.”

The leader asked again, “Sure you won’t join?”

This time, Xu Wang, Qian Ai, and Kuang Jinxin all silently shook their heads.

Wu Sheng helped refuse a second time. “No need, thank you.”

The leader looked disappointed but didn’t persist, turning back to lead the group onwards.

The group passed the café, reaching a crosswalk.

The light was red.

About thirty people stood obediently, waiting.

In the distance, a dump truck approached normally, with no unusual speed or direction.

But just as it neared the crosswalk, a loud “bang” sounded—a front tire burst!

The driver, in panic, slammed on the brakes, but the vehicle, losing its front wheel, couldn’t maintain its course. With that brake, the truck drifted towards the thirty people waiting at the light!

It happened so fast. People who were laughing seconds ago were now stunned, with the two closest to the road instantly swept under the truck!

The others, realizing the danger, screamed and fled.

However, the truck, losing balance after drifting, flipped over, burying three people who couldn’t escape under a pile of debris!

In the chaos, another screeching brake sounded from a trailing vehicle, trying to stop too late. It hit a person who had run into the road in panic.

They avoided the burst tire and the dump spill, but not the following vehicle.

In just a few seconds, six people died.

As the dust settled, the group had lost several members. Yet, from the leader to the survivors, they all seemed amnesiac, resuming their cheerful demeanor and laughing as they crossed the road and continued on their planned route.

Xu Wang shuddered, feeling that cold terror unique to this challenge again.

Death is frightening.

But what’s scarier is knowing that a slight misstep could kill you, yet not knowing where the danger lies.

Or rather, death could come in countless ways at any moment.

[The demon causing accidents is among these people. Find them before sunset if you’re still alive.]

That was the first sentence they received from the [Cheat Sheet] after leaving the café fence last time.


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Midnight Owl Ch117

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 117: Gathering

Feeling weightless, Xu Wang and Wu Sheng only saw Xiao Hungry opening his mouth but couldn’t hear his voice anymore.

As the world stabilized and their vision cleared, Xu Wang and Wu Sheng found themselves back in front of the blue metal panels at the fenced construction site. However, their position had shifted from the pedestrian walkway on the west side of the site to a temporary parking lot on the east side.

At three in the morning, the coldest time of the night, the air alone was enough to make one feel the chill of the north, even without a breeze.

Yet, Xu Wang and Wu Sheng felt nothing.

They stared at each other, physically back in reality, but their thoughts still lingered in the “Owl”.

Finally, Xu Wang broke the silence. Under the quiet moonlight, his voice, filled with confusion and disbelief, was especially clear. “Do you think the change in mission was part of the original task setup and Xiao Hungry was just following the process, or…”

Unable to articulate another bizarre possibility, Xu Wang trailed off.

“Or was it Xiao Hungry’s own improvisation?” Wu Sheng helped him finish.

“Right, right.” Xu Wang exhaled in relief, calming down a bit. “That’s what I meant.”

Wu Sheng shook his head helplessly. “Hard to say.”

Xu Wang felt like changing his name to Despair. If even Wu Sheng couldn’t figure it out, there was little chance of getting a conclusion.

“Actually, it’s not just about changing the mission,” Wu Sheng continued. “The bet earlier, the one-minute countdown, and even before that, him directly teleporting us to the Ghost Spring, might not have been part of the Owl’s original setting.”

Xu Wang was astonished. “That’s a bit too overbearing…”

“Unless we go through this mission line again, there’s no chance to understand it fully.” Advisor Wu sighed while gazing at the starry sky, his eyes filled with unfulfilled regret.

“Go through it again?” Xu Wang didn’t like the idea at all. “I absolutely don’t want to go through such a heart-wrenching line a second time!”

Wu Sheng looked puzzled. “Didn’t you tell Xiao Hungry not to forget you?”

“We can meet again, but meeting doesn’t mean we have to do a task.” Xu Wang looked up at the sky, picturing a beautiful reunion. “We can chat, play chess, catch ghosts, or something. It would be fun and enjoyable, how nice.”

Wu Sheng: “……”

Suddenly, a ringtone sounded from Xu Wang’s pocket. On the quiet night street, it was exceptionally loud.

“Where are you two?” The call was from Lao Qian. As soon as it connected, his robust voice came through.

Xu Wang felt incredibly guilty, having been so preoccupied with discussing Xiao Hungry that he nearly forgot about his two valiant teammates.

He quickly described their approximate location. About five minutes after hanging up, Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin turned the corner from the street. In the Eastern Courtyard’s old house, walking from the Underworld to the Heavenly Realm didn’t seem far, but back in reality, the distance was quite evident.

The four friends took a taxi back to the hotel before exchanging their experiences.

Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin’s story was simple, mostly about being tormented by the Dream Ghost. Of course, Classmate Qian’s gallant education of the Dream Ghost was a highlight.

After the two friends finished, Xu Wang recounted the submission process he and Wu Sheng went through.

Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin didn’t expect such a complicated process, let alone the remaining mysteries and “frightening conjectures”.

At least for Qian Ai, the idea of NPCs acting freely was quite hair-raising. “Aren’t you two overthinking it?”

Xu Wang understood. Anyone would find it unbelievable, as they had never encountered NPCs deviating from their scripted roles in the Owl before. And while the events could be retold, the feelings couldn’t.

“If you had experienced it yourself, you definitely wouldn’t think we’re overthinking,” he could only say.

……

At noon the next day, the four friends took a train from Xuchang to Anyang.

They hadn’t reached a conclusion about Xiao Hungry for the time being, and another teammate had been waiting for several days. Fortunately, both 5/23 and 6/23 were in Henan, so it was just over an hour’s train ride away.

Xu Wang had informed Chi Yingxue in advance, who then directly sent the location of a hotel. Right off the train, the four friends took a cab there.

In the hotel lobby, as soon as Xu Wang mentioned “Mr. Chi”, they were warmly and politely led to the elevator and taken straight to the top floor.

Exiting the elevator, Xu Wang knew immediately, without asking, that it was a top-tier suite again.

At the end of the corridor, the suite door was wide open, with Chi Yingxue leaning against the door frame, facing their direction, watching them from afar.

He wore a haze blue knitted sweater and deep blue acid-washed jeans today. Though both were in the blue spectrum, the difference in depth made for a harmonious match. The low-key and quiet colors complemented his fair skin, giving him a melancholic serenity.

Of course, the four friends knew that this was a “false impression” brought by his outfit.

Chi Yingxue couldn’t possibly be melancholic and quiet. For example, he was frowning at them from afar.

As they got close enough to hear each other clearly, he immediately said, “Tsk, you guys are slow.”

Having said that, he turned and entered the room.

Qian Ai was puzzled, glancing at the other three friends. “He waited at the door just to complain?”

Xu Wang chuckled, patting his shoulder. “That’s Xiao Xue’s special welcome ceremony. You have to understand.”

Qian Ai: “…It’s too hard to understand!”

While talking, the four friends entered the room. The suite, not as big as the one in Beijing, was still nearly 300 square meters. Even with five people inside, it felt spacious.

“Did your brother book this again?” Xu Wang looked at Chi Yingxue.

The latter, already sitting on the sofa, shrugged his shoulders in response.

Xu Wang was conflicted. “Does your brother have a pass for all the top presidential suites in five-star hotels across the country?”

“He only has this one good point,” Chi Yingxue said while peeling an orange and tossing a segment into his mouth.

Qian Ai, busy looking around, didn’t hear the context but caught the last part and asked, “What good point?”

Chi Yingxue, chewing the sweet and sour orange, naturally replied, “He’s rich.”

Qian Ai: “……”

Why did he even ask!

The four travel-weary companions put down their backpacks and settled themselves comfortably, officially starting their reunion.

“If you didn’t come soon, I was planning to switch teams,” Chi Yingxue declared, finishing the last segment of his orange, expressing his feelings about the wait.

Xu Wang noticed his impatience, appreciating that this new teammate, known for his lack of patience, had waited so many days for them. However, he still felt the need to defend his team. “Switch teams? Where else could you find a company as good as ours?”

Chi Yingxue raised an eyebrow. “What’s so good about it?”

Without hesitation, Xu Wang responded, “The CEO has tremendous personal charisma.”

Chi Yingxue: “……”

Seeing the conversation might not go further, Captain Xu quickly changed the topic. He briefed the new teammate on their twenty-day journey through the challenges and then focused on the experience with Xiao Hungry in 5/23.

Unlike Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin’s skepticism, Chi Yingxue clearly didn’t believe a word and simply nodded. “Oh.”

Xu Wang: “That’s it? Don’t you have anything else to say?”

Chi Yingxue thought for a moment. “It must have been part of the mission line’s original setting.”

“……” Xu Wang wished Chi Yingxue had more curiosity, just like Wu Sheng, whose curiosity was like a disease. Why couldn’t these two teammates balance their curiosity about the world!

“Forget it.” Xu Wang gave up. “Tell us about your experiences. How was your journey through the challenges these days?”

Although they kept in touch with Chi Yingxue through WeChat, their communication was infrequent and rarely detailed about the challenges. They mostly exchanged information to avoid attempting the same challenges on the same day.

Chi Yingxue: “Joined teams, submitted papers.”

Xu Wang: “……”

Wu Sheng: “……”

Kuang Jin Xin: “……”

Qian Ai: “That’s it?”

Chi Yingxue: “Then joined another team, submitted another paper.”

The four companions: “……”

Sensing his teammates’ speechless stares, Chi Yingxue felt compelled to elaborate. “I’m too familiar with the first five levels. It’s all the same to me, whoever the team is, as long as I want to turn in my papers.”

“Don’t boast.” Qian Ai couldn’t stand his exaggeration. “When we met on 3/23, didn’t we submit before your team?”

Chi Yingxue shrugged. “Han Buting didn’t let me do as I pleased.”

“It wasn’t freedom? Don’t tell me that pushing Kuang Jinxin on the Ferris wheel was Han Buting’s plan,” Qian Ai blurted out without thinking.

After saying it, he regretted it a bit, feeling like he was dredging up old grievances.

Kuang Jinxin didn’t expect Qian Ai to bring that up, but he was indeed curious about what Chi Yingxue was thinking back then, so he looked at him.

Unexpectedly, Chi Yingxue was also examining him, and after a thorough look, he turned to Qian Ai and asked seriously, “Don’t you think his face screams ‘please bully me’?”

Kuang Jinxin: “……”

He regretted thinking about it for so long!

Qian Ai couldn’t sit still anymore, ready to throw himself at Chi Yingxue like a cannonball, but Xu Wang quickly intervened, reminding him, “Presidential suite, presidential suite—”

Qian Ai’s raised fist reluctantly returned to his side.

It’s hard to fight when you’re indebted!

After finally calming Qian Ai down, Xu Wang felt exhausted.

There was Wu Sheng, who intermittently spoke in abstracts, and now Chi Yingxue, who could make sense but provokes enmity with every sentence. Leading this team wasn’t easy!

But on second thought, what teammates say isn’t as important as what they do.

Chi Yingxue didn’t owe them his patience. Though they were teammates, they hadn’t actually spent many days tackling levels together before splitting up. With Chi Yingxue’s almost non-existent patience, switching teams would have been normal, and Xu Wang had even anticipated it.

Thus, reuniting with Chi Yingxue after more than twenty days was quite surprising for Xu Wang.

He also felt a bit guilty.

He didn’t expect Chi Yingxue to fully open up to them, and likewise, he hadn’t fully opened up to Chi Yingxue.

But now, he didn’t want to hold back anymore.

“Xiao Xue.” Xu Wang took a deep breath and began.

After many days, Chi Yingxue’s resistance had worn off, and he couldn’t help but respond, “If you keep calling me that, I’ll leave the team.”

Xu Wang didn’t expect to have to change the nickname first and quickly thought of another: “…Xue?”

Chi Yingxue, resignedly sinking into the sofa, replied, “Just stick with Xiao.”

With the comparison, Xiao Xue instantly seemed full of robust masculinity.

Xu Wang’s lips curled in triumph, but he quickly became serious again. “There’s something I have to tell you.”

Chi Yingxue didn’t seem very concerned and asked casually. “What?”

Xu Wang said, “I’ve spoken with the ‘Owl’.”


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Midnight Owl Ch116

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 116: Infernal Affairs

“Ding—”

The crisp notification sound rang out beside the Ghost Spring, interrupting the still-deliberating Captain Xu and Advisor Wu. They received good news from their teammate.

[Owl: Congratulations on finding the 5/23 Ghost Mansion badge!]

Xu Wang, squatting beside the well, turned to look at Wu Sheng with a pitiful expression. “Heaven didn’t hear your prayer.”

Wu Sheng sighed and nodded, rarely admitting his own lack of divine power.

“No team happened to submit their papers just now,” Xu Wang added, sounding utterly disheartened.

Wu Sheng asked, “Have you decided what to do?”

Xu Wang took out a yellowed little paper packet from his pocket, staring at it blankly. It was hard to imagine that such an inconspicuous thing, thrown into the spring, could annihilate all the ghosts in the Eastern Courtyard.

Though they were called ghosts, Xiao Hungry and those in charge were all very much alive, with emotions, friendships, and loyalties.

“Who let you in here!” Suddenly, a stern voice came from behind.

The two turned around sharply to see the manager from the Heavenly Realm.

Seeing the paper packet in Xu Wang’s hand, the manager’s body was suddenly enveloped in dark energy, his voice deepened, and his eyes shot sharp lights. “What are you planning to do with the Ghost Spring?”

The two immediately stood up and faced the manager.

Xu Wang instinctively clenched the paper packet in his palm, gripping it tightly, his lips moving, but he couldn’t answer the manager’s question. Perhaps the earlier dilemma had exhausted all his mental energy, and now the usually ready lies deserted him.

As their eyes met, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. But then, a very short “ding!” sound came from their arms.

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng were both surprised.

Not only surprised by the timing of the notification but also that they had never heard such a “ding” before!

Since joining the Owl, they had heard three types of “dings”: the first was the common notification “ding—”, the second was the paper submission notification “ding-ling-ling—”, and the third was the record-breaking notification “ding-ling-ling-ling-ling~~~”.

But this short “ding”, almost unnoticeable if not paying attention, was a first!

With the situation urgent, they no longer cared about revealing their identities and simultaneously raised their arms—

[Cheat Sheet]: 1 minute. Countdown begins now.

The two exchanged a quick glance, baffled.

They had seen countdown notifications before, but they always knew what the countdown was for!

For instance, the 4-hour bomb defusal on the red-eye flight, the 15-minute cross-dimensional battle in the doomsday city, or the 5-minute grace period for disbanding or kicking out members after forming a 5-person team in the Owl.

But this vague countdown, what were they supposed to race against time for?!

Wu Sheng’s gaze shifted to the paper packet tightly held in Xu Wang’s hand, his voice low and fast. “Ghost Spring”.

Xu Wang’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Only one minute left to poison the Ghost Spring?!

They had been deliberating for ten minutes and still hadn’t made a decision!

“What are you sneaking around for?” The manager stepped forward, his eyes narrowing dangerously. “Leave the Ghost Spring now, or I’ll be forced to be unpleasant.”

There were 50 seconds left in the countdown.

Sweat in Xu Wang’s palm dampened the paper packet.

“Wu Sheng,” Xu Wang suddenly called in a low voice.

“I’m here,” Wu Sheng replied.

“Even if I throw this packet into the spring, even if it causes destruction, the Eastern Courtyard will still be the same tomorrow, right?” Xu Wang asked softly.

“Right, otherwise, how would other teams continue their challenges?” Wu Sheng quietly answered, watching the manager on the other side of the spring.

“Then why can’t I bring myself to do it…” Xu Wang’s eyes heated up, and his throat turned bitter.

Wu Sheng gave a helpless smile. “I can’t answer that question for you because I feel the same way.”

There were 35 seconds left in the countdown.

Xu Wang: “Why isn’t the manager coming over?”

Wu Sheng: “He’s probably waiting for the countdown too.”

Xu Wang: “What happens when the countdown ends?”

Wu Sheng: “He’ll probably come over to send us on our way.”

There were 20 seconds left in the countdown.

Xu Wang: “Will Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang blame us?”

Wu Sheng: “Xiao Kuang probably won’t.”

Xu Wang: “And Lao Qian?”

Wu Sheng: “That depends on how much trouble he went through to get the badge.”

There were 10 seconds left in the countdown.

Xu Wang: “What if I say you were too soft-hearted to do it?”

Wu Sheng: “I don’t mind. It’s up to them whether they believe it or not.”

Xu Wang: “……”

Wu Sheng: “You said I was rational and not inhumane.”

Xu Wang: “…That was you who said that!”

The countdown ended.

The manager didn’t move but slightly tilted his head towards the right upper space, respectfully saying, “Boss, you won.”

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng were stunned, following his gaze upwards.

Above the Ghost Spring, a dark figure faintly appeared.

A black robe, red eyes, and the same gaunt face with a sallow complexion, but the expression was now imposing, no longer showing any signs of frailty or pity. Instead, there was a sense of danger and oppression.

Xiao Hungry had become a formidable figure.

Overwhelmed by this turn of events, Xu Wang couldn’t accept it, even with the evidence right in front of his eyes, and he still asked in disbelief, “Xiao Hungry?”

The Starving Ghost floated down, not going to his manager, but landing in front of Wu Sheng and Xu Wang.

Just a step away, they faced each other directly.

The Starving Ghost gave a faint smile. “You deceived me, and I deceived you. We’re even.”

Anger boiling up inside him, Xu Wang pushed the Starving Ghost away. “Get lost! We only hid our task from you, but you’ve been playing us for fools from the very beginning!”

The Starving Ghost staggered backward, the smile fading from his face, but his eyes still held no hostility.

“I only lied to you about my identity,” he said, eyes downcast, his emotions hidden in the shadows.

“Ha, just that? What about ‘leading many people but no one ever willing to take you out of the Underworld’? A ghost’s lie*? Oh, I forgot, you are a ghost! What kind of double agent are we, compared to your supreme undercover act!” Xu Wang had never been so emotionally invested in an NPC. As much as he had been troubled before, he was now equally furious.

*(说) It’s a term referring to something equivalent to a “tall tale”.

The Starving Ghost looked up slightly, his expression much colder than Xu Wang’s agitation, but if one listened carefully, there was deep sincerity in his voice. “I didn’t lie to you.”

“Not lie to me? You’re the boss of the Eastern Courtyard. Do you even need someone else to take you to the Heavenly Realm? The heavens will follow you wherever you go!”

“It’s different, whether the heavens follow me or someone is willing to take me to it.”

“So, those who ignored you were lucky enough not to be deceived by you?”

“They didn’t need to. Because I wouldn’t let them enter the Human Realm.”

“……”

Xu Wang, already infuriated and mentally short-circuited, was even more frustrated by the ghost’s sharp retorts.

Wu Sheng held Xu Wang’s shoulder and patted it soothingly. He asked the Starving Ghost on behalf of Xu Wang, “Is your death real?”

The Starving Ghost frowned slightly, not understanding. “Huh?”

Wu Sheng was much calmer than Xu Wang. Although he felt awkward, his logic was still clear and organized. Rather than being upset by the deception, he cared more about “clarifying matters for Xu Wang”.

“You said you starved to death in your previous life and have been hungry ever since, unable to be satisfied. Is that true?”

The Starving Ghost said without hesitation, “Yes.”

Wu Sheng raised an eyebrow. “The boss of the Western Courtyard said that the boss of the Eastern Courtyard is the Heart-Digging Ghost.”

The Starving Ghost remained calm. “Always hungry, always wanting to dig out hearts to eat.”

Wu Sheng: “At the manager’s place in the Underworld, you knew we weren’t ghosts. Why didn’t you dig out our hearts?”

The Starving Ghost looked at him quietly. “I dig out the hearts of evil people, not friends.”

Wu Sheng was silent for a long while, his eyes flickering. “Our goal was to poison the Eastern Courtyard. With one small packet, all the ghosts there would be annihilated. Do you think we consider you a friend?”

The Starving Ghost looked at Xu Wang, still tightly clutching the paper packet. “But you still didn’t do it.”

“Are you done questioning!” The manager by the Ghost Spring, unhappy now, interjected. “You were already exposed at the manager’s place in the Underworld. If it weren’t for the boss, you wouldn’t even be able to enter the Human Realm, let alone the Ghost Spring!”

Just as Wu Sheng was about to respond, Xu Wang asked the Starving Ghost first, “Why did you help us, knowing we were going to poison the entire Eastern Courtyard?”

“I didn’t know at that time.” The Starving Ghost shook his head. “As for why I helped?” He thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head again. “I can’t explain.”

Xu Wang looked at him and suddenly realized that although the entire demeanor and expression of the ghost had changed, becoming completely cold, the eyes of the Starving Ghost still held some familiar elements from before.

“When did you find out that we were going to poison the place?” Xu Wang’s anger had passed, and now he just wanted a clear understanding.

The Starving Ghost answered, “When you persuaded me to leave the Eastern Courtyard.”

Xu Wang asked, “Knowing that, why didn’t you expose us?”

The Starving Ghost said, “I thought you wouldn’t go through with it.”

Xu Wang smirked. “So you made a bet with the manager to see if we would go easy on you?”

The Starving Ghost paused for a moment, then said, “It was to see if you cared about me as a friend.”

Xu Wang looked at him intently. “You won. We indeed couldn’t go through with it. And then?”

The Starving Ghost said, “I regretted it.”

Xu Wang: “……”

The Starving Ghost: “I’m sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing, boss?” The manager floated over and landed next to the Starving Ghost. He angrily said, “If you hadn’t stopped me, I would have sent them to the afterlife just now!”

Xu Wang’s chest heaved with turmoil, his mind in chaos, unable to sort out who was right, who was wrong, and who owed whom more. It was a complete mess.

Suddenly, the Starving Ghost grabbed his arm.

Xu Wang was startled and instinctively tried to pull away, but the Starving Ghost’s grip was so strong that he couldn’t break free.

Looking down, Wu Sheng was in the same predicament.

The Starving Ghost held each of their arms, eyes closed, surrounded by black energy, muttering under his breath.

Xu Wang panicked. “Xiao Hungry, there’s no need to curse us over a quarrel…”

Before he finished speaking, a combined “ding—” sounded.

On their arms, held tightly, the owl emblem on the [Cheat Sheet] automatically opened, entering [Cheat Sheet].

The new notification in the [Cheat Sheet] already stunned Xu Wang and Wu Sheng, but what shocked them even more was that the mission inside the [Cheat Sheet] had changed!

The original mission was — [Cheat Sheet]: [Mission] Infiltrate the Eastern Courtyard, find the Ghost Spring, and pour in the Soul Annihilation Powder!

The new mission was — [Cheat Sheet]: [Mission] Infiltrate the Eastern Courtyard, find the Heart-Digging Ghost.

Xu Wang was dumbfounded.

Even Wu Sheng’s mind was a bit muddled.

The one-minute countdown earlier was without a clear indication; now the mission had inexplicably changed. Encountering two “inconceivables” in one night was a bit too much, wasn’t it?!

And… find the Heart-Digging Ghost? Wasn’t that Xiao Hungry? They had already found him!

“Ding—”

[Owl: Congratulations on passing the 5/23 test and handing in your papers! See you tomorrow~~]

They succeeded?!

Xu Wang looked at the Starving Ghost in astonishment, his eyes nearly popping out. A myriad of questions flooded his mind, each one begging for an answer.

But time was already running out.

Before the world spun around him, Xu Wang, following his instincts, said what he most wanted to say, “My name is Xu Wang, and he’s Wu Sheng. We’ll remember you, and don’t you forget us either—”


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Midnight Owl Ch115

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 115: Nightmare

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng were silent for a long time.

Since their entry into the Owl, this was the first time they had wavered in executing their task.

The Starving Ghost misunderstood their silence and forced a smile. “Uh, I understand. Don’t feel troubled. I’ll leave now.”

Without waiting for their response, he turned into a wisp of black mist and disappeared swiftly and cleanly.

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng were too late to react, left standing there by the Ghost Spring.

“What should we do?” Xu Wang asked Wu Sheng, feeling a bitter taste in his heart.

Wu Sheng smoothed his furrowed brows and said firmly, “I’ll listen to you.”

Xu Wang suddenly squatted down, sighed heavily, and cursed as if venting his frustration. “Who chose this damn task!”

Advisor Wu, who had made the decision to go to the left wing of the Western Courtyard in front of the Ghost Mansion for his team captain, wore an innocent face, pretending to have temporary amnesia.

“What would happen if we don’t poison?” Xu Wang asked, making up his mind and looking up.

Wu Sheng replied realistically, “We’ll fail the task.”

Xu Wang refused to give up. “But Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang haven’t found the badge yet.”

Wu Sheng pondered for a moment, then outlined a burden-free, beautiful future for his team captain. “If Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang can’t find the badge, and we wait for the badge without poisoning, ultimately letting other teams successfully submit their tasks first, then we won’t have wronged Xiao Hungry, nor Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang.”

Xu Wang wished to shake hands tightly with him. “I knew you would understand me…”

Wu Sheng squatted down with him. “Don’t frown. You’ll lose all your luck.” Although his words were teasing, his hand tenderly stroked Xu Wang’s head.

Xu Wang was surprised. “Since when do you believe in luck?”

Wu Sheng said helplessly, “Since you started looking so worried.”

Xu Wang: “……”

Wu Sheng: “Stop overthinking. Let’s just wait.”

Xu Wang: “I don’t want to harm Xiao Hungry, but I also don’t want Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang to fail. They must be desperately searching for the badge right now.”

Wu Sheng: “Then let’s pray that right after Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang find the badge, someone immediately submits their papers. The time difference shouldn’t be more than one second, so we won’t even have time to poison.”

Xu Wang: “Aren’t the details of your wish a bit too specific…”

……

Eastern Courtyard, the Underworld, Dream Ghost’s residence.

In the courtyard, a sweaty head flew in the front, followed by a disheveled male ghost.

Inside the house, Kuang Jinxin hid by the door, intensely controlling the severed hand, sweat beads forming on his nose.

After throwing several stationeries to no avail, Qian Ai finally used his last [(Illusory) Quit While You’re Ahead] to lure the Dream Ghost from the bed inside the house to the courtyard, initiating a “romantic chase” around the courtyard.

Under normal circumstances, the Dream Ghost wouldn’t easily leave its bed.

Unless the situation was special.

Like being lured away by [(Illusory) Quit While You’re Ahead], taking away the pillow and bedding.

When the bed was left with only a wooden plank, even a Bed Loving Ghost couldn’t withstand it.

Thus, the first step of the tactic, luring the ghost away from the mountain, was successful.

Unexpectedly, the Dream Ghost’s bed was enchanted with ghost magic, and no matter how the severed hand circled the bed, it couldn’t touch it!

Qian Ai didn’t know the specifics, only that he was running out of breath and his legs were about to break, with no movement inside the house!

He dared not shout to communicate, fearing the Dream Ghost would realize someone was still inside, so he could only call out to his partner through telepathy—Xiao Kuang, hurry up!

“Whoosh—”

The Dream Ghost leaped into the air and landed in front of Qian Ai, blocking his path.

Qian Ai immediately stood still, like countless times before, calmly controlling [(Illusion) Quit While You’re Ahead]. This illusory stationery, although mixed with some bitter memories, was truly handy to use. Regardless of what ghost magic the Dream Ghost used, whether it was the “Life-Claiming Long Hair” or “Heart-Plucking Ghost Claw”, all were absorbed by him, a perfect combination of defense and counterattack!

The Dream Ghost’s face was pale, and in its slender phoenix eyes, the base color was the pain of prolonged nightmares, but at the surface, it was full of murderous intent!

He didn’t speak, remaining gloomy and silent throughout.

Now, he stared at Qian Ai, and his severed hair, which had been cut off for the 101st time, fell to the ground as black silk.

Qian Ai put his hands on his hips, adjusted his breathing, and shook his head. “How many times has it been? Can’t you see, my defense is unsolvable? Be sensible, stay quiet, and give yourself and me a break, won’t you?”

At first, he was quite intimidated by the Dream Ghost, not daring to even look back while being chased. But as they fought, Qian Ai’s feelings towards the Dream Ghost subtly changed. Not to say they became friends, but at least he became more familiar and could exchange glances.

Unfortunately, the Dream Ghost was sparing with words.

“Ding—”

[Owl: Congratulations on finding 5/23 Ghost Mansion badge!]

The moment Qian Ai heard the ding, he was overjoyed, knowing without further prompts that Xiao Kuang had found the badge!

“Xiao Kuang, well done—” Qian Ai, nearly suffocated, finally could shout loudly!

Of course, he wasn’t foolish; after shouting, he turned to run, as per the strategy he and Xiao Kuang had set beforehand—grab the badge and run!

But just as he started, he felt darkness before his eyes.

It was the severed hair that had entangled his head!

Qian Ai immediately reached up to grab it, but the hair didn’t budge and even tightened more!

Qian Ai was horrified!

It was impossible. The previously severed hair, once cut, was cut. Its essence had been absorbed by the illusory stationery, and unless he wanted to counterattack, the severed hair couldn’t come back to life!

But now, the hair was like countless snakes, wrapping his head into a black mummy!

A few steps away, the Dream Ghost bowed his head, his eyes hidden in his hair. His slender figure looked so thin it was as if it could be blown away by the wind. But Qian Ai, looking closely through the remaining strands, saw his lips silently mouthing some ghost magic, just like the countless times he had attacked before!

Qian Ai immediately closed his eyes and summoned [Quit While You’re Ahead], but there was no response.

He finally realized the problem—the duration of [Quit While You’re Ahead] had ended!

The power of the stationery was too strong, so its duration was naturally short, and thus the Dream Ghost’s magic started to take effect!

Qian Ai had just sensed something wrong when his body, along with his head, was flung into the air by the hair, drawing a perfect arc at a high altitude and rapidly falling towards the roof of the Dream Ghost’s house!

Kuang Jinxin used four stationeries to break the ghost magic and allowed the severed hand to touch the badge. Just as he was about to slip out of the house, he heard a loud “bang” from above.

A huge hole was smashed into the roof, and Qian Ai crashed into the room, landing directly on the Dream Ghost’s bed!

“Qian Ge!” Kuang Jinxin’s heart tightened, and he immediately ran to the bed.

“Don’t come here—” Qian Ai shouted loudly, struggling to breathe but still sternly warning his teammate. “Don’t get on the bed!”

He couldn’t afford to have Kuang Jinxin get involved too.

Startled by the shout, Kuang Jinxin finally came to his senses, realizing he would be just delivering himself to the enemy, and immediately activated [(Defense) Lost in a Five-Mile Fog]!

Instantly, the entire courtyard of the Dream Ghost was enveloped in a thick fog. Inside the house and in the courtyard, everything was shrouded in white fog, obscuring people, ghosts, and houses, all in impenetrable mist!

The Dream Ghost, ready to enter the room, suddenly lost direction in the fog and couldn’t find his way home.

Kuang Jinxin stood still and silent, not making a sound, to avoid alerting the Dream Ghost.

He knew his defense stationery was only a temporary measure. To truly save Qian Ai, he had to get him off the bed!

But he had no idea about Qian Ai’s current condition. Since crashing into the room, Qian Ai had been silent, and Kuang Jinxin could only faintly hear rustling noises, as if someone was having a nightmare on the bed!

On the bed, Qian Ai was trapped in an endless nightmare.

But he didn’t realize it.

For Qian Ai, he just fell into the room, onto the bed, and then countless hands suddenly grew from both sides of the bed, clasping each other tightly like straps, immobilizing him completely!

“Let me go!” Qian Ai yelled but couldn’t hear his own voice!

Startled, he struggled fiercely, but suddenly another hand stretched out from under the head of the bed, covering his mouth and nose!

Qian Ai suffocated for a moment, trying to break free, but his entire body was immobile!

In the next moment, countless little ghosts crawled out from under the bed. The hands holding him were those of the little ghosts hiding under the bed!

The little ghosts had a green complexion, skinny and bony, emitting eerie laughter as they climbed onto his stomach and legs.

As they climbed on him, the hands that were holding Qian Ai naturally loosened.

Qian Ai knew he should immediately flip them over, but his body stiffened uncontrollably.

“Get… off…”

The little ghost stood on his chest, making it difficult for him to speak. Though he was obviously scolding, it sounded more like a plea.

The little ghost squatted on his chest, leaning close to his face, mockingly laughing, “Hehehe.”

Qian Ai was frantic, angry, and scared. His scalp felt like it was exploding, and his blood vessels were about to burst. He bit his own tongue hard and, amidst the severe pain, finally realized the anomaly—how could he see his own body!

His invisibility cloak shouldn’t have worn off so quickly… Qian Ai’s eyes widened in realization. This was a dream! A nightmare created by the Dream Ghost’s bed—a literal ghost pressing down* on him!

*Sleep paralysis (as explained before).

Whether he could use stationery in a dream, Qian Ai didn’t know.

But at the moment, he couldn’t think of a better way to escape!

Clenching his teeth, Qian Ai used his last ounce of strength to lift his arm and activated a stationery!

Instantly, all the little ghosts heard the sound from hell—

[Owl: Someone used [(Illusory) Ah, Dropped Money] on you~~]

With this reminder, all the little ghosts’ pockets, hidden linings, and secret compartments turned inside out, dropping gold ingots, silver bars, large copper coins, clinking and clattering all over the floor!

The little ghosts were shocked and terrified, their originally pale, ghostly faces twisting even more grotesquely. They all scrambled to the ground, frantically picking up the money!

Qian Ai felt a bit guilty, thinking that these were offerings burned for them by their living relatives.

In the face of money, the distinction between humans and ghosts vanishes, as they both share the same pain.

But in the face of survival, Qian Ai could only sympathize with the little ghosts for a second, then jumped off the bed and ran, shouting as he ran—

“Xiao Kuang, Xiao Kuang, Xiao Kuang—”

“Here, here, here. Wake up fast!”

Did he really call someone over?!

Qian Ai was surprised, but suddenly felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Kuang Jinxin standing by the bed, holding his head, and shaking it hard.

Qian Ai immediately jumped off the bed, not daring to touch it again!

Kuang Jinxin immediately dispersed the fog. Qian Ai’s shouting would definitely attract the Dream Ghost, so the fog was useless now!

Sure enough, as soon as the fog cleared, they saw the Dream Ghost already at the door.

It stood there motionless, looking at Qian Ai and then at the empty bed, tilting its head as if puzzled.

Qian Ai pulled Kuang Jinxin behind him, frowning at the Dream Ghost. “Do you always have the nightmare I just had on that bed?”

The Dream Ghost narrowed its eyes, gazing gloomily at him.

“You call that a nightmare?” Qian Ai sneered, then stood tall and proudly educated the Dream Ghost. “Let me tell you what a real nightmare is. Just two words—no money!”


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Midnight Owl Ch114

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 114: Memory

“Why did you help me?” Wu Sheng asked the Starving Ghost.

“Do I need a reason?” The Starving Ghost countered.

Wu Sheng nodded. “Yes, you do.”

His eyes conveyed both confusion and wariness.

Xu Wang understood.

Finding out Wu Sheng wasn’t a ghost, the Starving Ghost’s silence was already abnormal, and his help was even more puzzling.

The Starving Ghost fell silent, seemingly struggling to explain. His reluctance wasn’t out of opposition or disgust, but more like not knowing how to articulate his feelings.

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng waited patiently. After a long pause, the Starving Ghost finally looked up and spoke softly, his voice filled with emotion. “Actually, I’ve guided many ghosts, but you two are the first who were willing to take me out of the Underworld and all the way to the Heavenly Realm…”

“It doesn’t matter to me whether you are ghosts or not. All I know is that you are my friends.”

His gaze was intense, contradicting his usually timid nature, making Xu Wang and Wu Sheng uncomfortable to look at directly.

“Xiao Hungry…” Xu Wang felt uneasy but didn’t know what to say.

The Starving Ghost snapped out of his reverie at this call, immediately embarrassed as if the heartfelt confession wasn’t his. He quickly said, “I’ll go outside and find the direction of the Ghost Spring!” and hurried away.

In an instant, the Starving Ghost vanished. Xu Wang looked at Wu Sheng, wanting to say something but hesitating.

Wu Sheng sighed. “If you want to say something, just say it.”

“Do you blame me?” Xu Wang asked.

Wu Sheng was baffled. “Blame you for what?”

Xu Wang said, “For unnecessarily persuading the Starving Ghost to leave the Eastern Courtyard.”

Wu Sheng shrugged. “Yeah, if you hadn’t, we wouldn’t have gotten into all that mess.”

Xu Wang fell silent.

Uncovering how Xiao Hungry helped Wu Sheng cheat, revealing their true natures, eliciting his sad story, and realizing he considered them friends—this persuasion indeed was a mess.

Seeing Xu Wang’s dejected look, Wu Sheng patted his head and sighed, then changed the subject. “But if you hadn’t, I would have.”

Xu Wang looked up blankly. “Really?”

Wu Sheng affirmed, “Of course.”

“You would have struggled too?” Xu Wang was surprised. “I thought you’d lecture me, saying the mission comes first.”

“Being rational doesn’t mean I lack humanity,” Wu Sheng replied irritably, pinching Xu Wang’s cheek hard. “If I didn’t struggle in such a situation, I’d be a monster…”

Xu Wang accepted the pinch without complaint, finding some comfort in knowing Wu Sheng shared his feelings.

“Hey?” Wu Sheng suddenly seemed to remember something, asking Xu Wang, “Did he say he guided many ghosts?”

“Ah? Yeah… I guess…” Xu Wang struggled to recall.

Wu Sheng was already racing down the thought lane. “Who are these ‘many ghosts’? Are they challengers like us? If so, does he remember them?”

Xu Wang’s eyes widened, finally catching Wu Sheng’s point.

Since their failure in 8/23, they had repeatedly passed several levels in order to get badges. Naturally, they had also met some NPCs repeatedly, but none of these NPCs remembered them.

The NPC in 1/23 were bears, which could be ignored; in 2/23, the red-eye flight had minor adjustments with some new and old faces among the passengers, but 90% of them were the same acquaintances, available for conversation again, still engaging in the pattern of exchanging names and polite small talk like strangers; in 3/23, they didn’t encounter Xiao Ding again, but they met Yuan Zai and even a familiar-looking mall security guard, both of whom had no memory of them; in 4/23, they avoided Hei Momo but ran into Xiao Huang and Xiao Bai again, who, similarly, treated them as if it was their first meeting, with no difference even in Xiao Huang’s dialogue.

Through this journey, they have come to accept as an unspoken rule that “NPCs reset” in the world of the Owl. It’s easy to understand when you think about it. If NPCs had memories, wouldn’t the Owl become chaotic? This is much more impactful than the small cards Wu Sheng issued.

As they were pondering, the Starving Ghost returned.

He carefully closed the door and whispered, “The Ghost Spring is in the northeast corner of the Heavenly Realm.”

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng remained silent.

Thinking they didn’t believe him, the Starving Ghost hurriedly added, “I smelled the ghost energy. It’s strongest in the northeast direction. I’m sure.”

“The Ghost Spring can wait.” Xu Wang pulled the Starving Ghost to a chair. “I have another question first.”

Exploring the Owl’s nature took precedence over badges and levels.

“Sure, ask.” The Starving Ghost complied willingly.

“You said you guided many ghosts. Who are these ‘many ghosts’?” Xu Wang got straight to the point.

The Starving Ghost furrowed his brows, seeming puzzled. “Who? Do you mean their names or appearances? Actually, I’m not sure if they were all ghosts. Some seemed to have no ghost energy…”

“Names and appearances, anything!” Xu Wang urged impatiently.

“Okay.” The Starving Ghost nodded, his gaze drifting as he tried to remember.

Xu Wang’s heart raced with anticipation. Wu Sheng’s lips pressed together.

Suddenly, the Starving Ghost knocked on his head in frustration. “Strange, why can’t I remember? I definitely guided those ghosts…”

“Don’t rush. Take your time,” Xu Wang tried to calm him.

The Starving Ghost looked at them helplessly, his expression becoming chaotic and pained. “I really can’t remember. I remember guiding them, but why can’t I recall a single name or face…” As he spoke, he became more anxious, his eyes reddening.

“Try to…” Xu Wang started but was stopped by Wu Sheng gripping his wrist.

The rest of the words were swallowed.

Instead, Wu Sheng asked the Starving Ghost. “You don’t remember their names or faces, but you must remember what they did, right?”

The Starving Ghost looked lost as he turned to Wu Sheng, eyes blank.

“You just said it,” Wu Sheng reminded. “None of them were willing to take you out of the Underworld.”

After a long stare, the Starving Ghost finally spoke weakly. “If I say I don’t remember anything except that none of them wanted to take me out, will you be upset?”

Wu Sheng shook his head decisively. “Remembering that alone is already impressive.”

“Impressive?” The Starving Ghost didn’t understand.

Wu Sheng glanced at Xu Wang.

Xu Wang got the hint—Advisor Wu’s class was in session.

But unlike before, they weren’t facing a reset NPC. This time, it was an NPC who “might remember certain things”. Wu Sheng’s lesson plan was likely to be revolutionary.

Wu Sheng: “We don’t belong to this world.”

Xu Wang: “……” That’s a bit too direct!

“Don’t belong?” The Starving Ghost was either slow or open-minded, still able to ask.

Wu Sheng nodded affirmingly. “Yes, we don’t belong here. We’re from another world.”

The Starving Ghost’s eyes glazed over in confusion.

Xu Wang held his forehead.

“You don’t need to understand. Just try to remember,” Wu Sheng emphasized again. “We’re not from here, and those like us aren’t either. We only appear here between midnight and five in the morning every day. It might not align with your time, but it’s definitely a fixed period…”

The Starving Ghost, with an expression close to tears, said, “Why should I remember these things…”

“Do you want to be free?”

“Huh?”

“Your life might not be under your control. Everything you do now is manipulated by a force. Don’t you want to break free from it?”

“I have no life.”

“It’s the same for a ghost.”

“If what you say is true, and I remember these strange words, can I break free?”

“First remember, then think. With thought comes doubt, and with doubt, there’s a chance to break the chains.”

Xiao Hungry looked at Xu Wang for help, or rather, for rescue.

Xu Wang held his forehead and felt a bit of pity for him. “Be good. Remember it first. Whether you break through or not, let it happen naturally.”

Xiao Hungry was obedient. Afterward, no matter what Wu Sheng said, he would silently repeat it with his lips, taking it very seriously.

Finally, when Wu Sheng finished, he asked, “Since you don’t belong here, why did you come here?”

“Just like you, we are also controlled by this force,” Wu Sheng said. “It controls us to enter and controls you to cooperate.”

The Starving Ghost blinked, trying to digest what he could understand. As he digested, he suddenly got stuck. “Aren’t you looking for the Ghost Spring? What do those things you just said have to do with the Ghost Spring?”

Wu Sheng was caught off guard.

Xu Wang was also stunned.

Yes, what does all this have to do with the Ghost Spring?

They talked about the universe and life but forgot their original mission. It was Xiao Hungry who firmly remembered it for them.

But how should they answer?

The previous Starving Ghost was just a kind-hearted ghost leading the way. They felt guilty for lying to him, but now that the Starving Ghost had become their friend, that guilt had turned into a sense of sin!

“It’s okay. If you don’t want to say, I won’t ask,” the Starving Ghost said calmly. “Since I promised to help you find it, I will not let you down.”

With that, he closed his eyes, slightly spread his arms, and tilted his head back, his expression slowly becoming solemn, as if exerting effort in secret.

After a while, Xu Wang and Wu Sheng suddenly felt the ground under their feet become soft, as if the stone had turned into mud!

In the next instant, the surroundings changed, and the three of them somehow arrived in a courtyard with no trees and only a spring in the center. The spring water was gushing out—not clear, almost black in color.

The Ghost Spring!

Wu Sheng’s heart trembled, while Xu Wang looked incredulously at the Starving Ghost beside him. “Did you teleport us?!”

The Starving Ghost scratched his head, smiling sheepishly with a bit of embarrassment, still looking timid. “It’s just a small ghost trick, not worth mentioning.”

The wind stopped.

Suddenly, the courtyard was very quiet, with only the sound of the spring bubbling, dull and heavy, making one’s heart feel heavy.

“What now? We’ve found the Ghost Spring. What do we need to do next?” The Starving Ghost looked at Xu Wang and Wu Sheng, suppressing his curiosity, and said with difficulty, “If it’s inconvenient, I can leave.”


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Midnight Owl Ch113

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 113: Exhortation

Ghost Mansion, Eastern Courtyard, the Heavenly Realm.

With its waterside pavilions, terraces, towers, and fragrant flowers, the architecture was stunningly beautiful, as if a pleasant breeze graced the face. If not for the swirling dark aura and the oppressive low clouds, Xu Wang might have mistaken it for a dwelling of immortals.

The Starving Ghost had said this place was rich in ghost energy. Xu Wang couldn’t judge for himself but was a bit curious, so he asked the Starving Ghost vaguely, “How does it feel?”

At this moment, they were following the Heavenly Realm’s steward to meet the boss.

The Starving Ghost sneakily glanced at the steward walking ahead, ensuring there was no scolding for whispering, then cautiously revealed a smile, silly yet blissful. “Good.”

Xu Wang inexplicably felt better too. “Still hungry?”

“The hunger is always there. That’s how I died, so I can’t change that. But…” The Starving Ghost patted his belly. “After absorbing enough ghost energy, it doesn’t make noise anymore. Hear that?”

Xu Wang chuckled. “If it doesn’t make noise, how can I hear it?”

The Starving Ghost actually thought about it for a while before nodding. “Right.”

Xu Wang had never seen anyone this naïve. Even the usually silent Wu Sheng couldn’t help but smile.

However, judging from the Starving Ghost’s stomach no longer rumbling, the Ghost Spring releasing ghost energy must be here, but its exact location remained unknown.

As Xu Wang pondered, they arrived at the Wutian Pavilion.

This three-story building was located at the deepest and highest point of the Eastern Courtyard.

The Heavenly Realm’s steward asked them to wait outside and went in to report.

After the steward entered the pavilion, Xu Wang shared his thoughts with Wu Sheng and the Starving Ghost. “This boss is funny, dividing his territory into the Underworld, Human Realm, and Heavenly Realm, but the place he lives in is called the Wutian Pavilion*.”

*Clarity: [Wu] () means nothing, none, be without + [tian] () means sky, heaven. So combined, it’s on the line of “No Heaven”, which is a bit ironic considering he resides in the Heavenly Realm.

Wu Sheng, expecting a significant tactical discussion, was speechless and turned Xu Wang’s head back towards the pavilion. “Instead of thinking about these nonsensical things, better focus your thoughts on ‘Where is the Ghost Spring*.'”

*He says this in English.

Xu Wang: “……”

Although he knew his advisor was trying to avoid revealing their mission and chose a mix of Chinese and English, it still felt like taking unfair advantage, or rather, taking advantage of ghosts!

Unsurprisingly, the Starving Ghost was confused. “What are you talking about?”

Before Xu Wang could fabricate a lie, Wu Sheng unexpectedly provided an explanation first. “Local dialect.”

The Starving Ghost grew more curious. “Then what did you just say? Instead of thinking about these nonsensical things, better focus your thoughts on?”

Wu Sheng said, “Me.”

Starving Ghost, “Huh?”

Wu Sheng: “Better focus your thoughts on me.”

Starving Ghost: “A single word takes that long to say?”

Wu Sheng: “Yes.”

Xu Wang: “……”

Not wanting to deal with Wu Sheng’s creative responses, Captain Xu Wang silently looked at the dark clouds, which slowly transformed into the faces of Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin.

He wondered how his two companions were doing now…

Ghost Mansion, Eastern Courtyard, the Underworld, residence of the Dream Ghost.

Inside the house, a thin man with disheveled hair curled up on the bed, shivering. His eyes were tightly closed, muttering incoherently, and his pillow was soaked with sweat and tears.

Despite his obvious suffering, he refused to wake up, as if imprisoned on the bed, eternally trapped in a nightmare.

Outside the window, two figures observed in secret.

The trembling ghost was more pitiful than frightening, but a chilling sensation seeped through the window crack, penetrating their clothes and pores, invoking a deep, instinctual fear.

Kuang Jinxin: “Qian Ge, don’t be afraid.”

Qian Ai: “I’m not scared.”

Kuang Jinxin: “You’re stepping on my foot, and your foot keeps trembling on mine.”

Qian Ai: “……”

Kuang Jinxin: “When I was little, I always thought there were ghosts. I was scared every night. My grandma told me that humans are three parts afraid of ghosts, but ghosts are seven parts afraid of humans. It’s more scared of you than you are of it.”

Qian Ai: “My grandma told me ghosts eat disobedient children.”

Kuang Jinxin: “……”

Qian Ai: “If you want to laugh, just laugh. Don’t hold it in.”

Whether the grandchild is as dear as the grandma, it was hard to say.

Suddenly, a faint light flashed beneath the Dream Ghost!

Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin tensed, watching intently.

The light flickered again, partly obscured by the Dream Ghost’s body, with only a glimpse visible, not very clear.

It was undoubtedly the badge.

But to get it, they would have to lift the Dream Ghost.

The two companions instinctively clenched their fists, mentally urging the Dream Ghost to turn over and reveal the light.

Unfortunately, the Dream Ghost didn’t cooperate.

They waited for a long time, but the Dream Ghost remained curled up in the same spot, as if the bed only had that small area for him to use. Despite ample space around, he showed no intention of changing positions or moving.

“If it comes to it, we’ll have to wake him up,” Qian Ai said. “Best if he gets off the bed, then your severed hand can go straight for the badge.”

Humans can’t go on the Dream Ghost’s bed, but a severed hand should be okay.

Kuang Jinxin thought the same. “Qian Ge, I’ll distract the Dream Ghost, then I’ll let the severed hand grab the badge from the bed. You’ll cover me from a hiding spot, and if something goes wrong, you’ll back me up.”

“Come on, I can’t let you go in front.” Qian Ai, though afraid, would never let a kid take his place. He’d rather fight the ghost himself. “I’ll lure the Dream Ghost away from the bed. Once he leaves, you take charge of the severed hand getting the badge.”

Determined, Qian Ai’s gaze firmed up.

“Remember, only the severed hand can go.” Qian Ai, already at the door, turned back to emphasize with lip movements. “You absolutely must not get on his bed.”

“Got it.” Kuang Jinxin, standing at a hidden spot by the window, nodded solemnly. “Be careful too, Qian Ge.”

In front of the Wutian Pavilion, the Heavenly Realm.

The steward returned, but the message he brought was unexpected. “The boss isn’t here. I’ll take you to your temporary accommodation.”

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng had been strategizing all the way, brainstorming ways to first deceive the boss and then find an opportunity to search for the Ghost Spring. They hadn’t expected such a stroke of luck.

The steward led them to a separate courtyard not far from the Wutian Pavilion, where they were told to settle down for now. They were informed that once the boss returned, they would be taken to see him. Before leaving, the steward reiterated sternly that they were not to wander around.

The exact words were: “The Heavenly Realm is a vital area of the Eastern Courtyard. It’s not a place for you to roam. Stay put in your rooms.”

Such words were frustrating for both humans and ghosts. As soon as the steward left, the two men and a ghost were eager to explore.

However, Xu Wang and Wu Sheng’s eagerness had a clear goal—finding the Ghost Spring. The Starving Ghost’s enthusiasm was purely due to the excitement of the moment, following along with them.

Xu Wang caught a glimpse of the expectant look on the Starving Ghost’s face and felt a pang of guilt that he had been suppressing.

The Starving Ghost wanted to play with his two friends.

But his two friends were plotting how to destroy the Eastern Courtyard and obliterate all its ghosts, including him.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Wang stepped back inside, found a chair, and sat down. “Xiao Hungry, have you ever thought about leaving the Eastern Courtyard?”

The sudden shift from eager readiness to a serious conversation caught Wu Sheng’s attention, but he remained silent.

The Starving Ghost, drawn in by Xu Wang’s question, replied, “Leave the Eastern Courtyard? Why?”

Because staying would mean death!

Xu Wang clenched his teeth and took several deep breaths to keep his voice steady and natural. “I know you just entered the Heavenly Realm and are looking forward to a bright future. But think about it, what’s so good about the Eastern Courtyard? The steward agreed to let us into the Heavenly Realm because we’re supposed to fight for the boss. We might be obliterated tomorrow; it’s so dangerous.”

The Starving Ghost looked puzzled. “Then why did you guys fight so hard to get into the Heavenly Realm?”

This unexpectedly astute counter-question stumped Xu Wang.

“Of course, we have our reasons,” Wu Sheng said calmly. “But definitely not to fight for the boss.”

This was almost the truth, just not very specific.

Surprised by Wu Sheng’s honesty, Xu Wang realized his own prepared response was almost identical. Had he spoken two seconds later, those words would have come from his own mouth.

Not wanting to deceive the Starving Ghost—they both felt the same way.

The Starving Ghost paused, not in shock or surprise, but simply gazing at them thoughtfully.

After a while, he finally spoke, his voice low and serious. “I don’t want to leave the Eastern Courtyard.”

Now it was Xu Wang and Wu Sheng’s turn to be taken aback.

He didn’t question their purpose but returned to the previous topic.

Xu Wang understood that the Starving Ghost’s words effectively rejected the suggestion to “leave the Eastern Courtyard.”

“I know you just entered the Heavenly Realm and are looking forward to a bright future. But I’m not trying to discourage you; fighting for the boss is a one-way street to destruction.” Xu Wang tried to reason, never having been so earnest in persuading anyone. “You said you liked the Eastern Courtyard because it’s peaceful, but once you meet the boss, there will be no more peaceful days.”

The Starving Ghost crouched, hugging his belly and looking down, seemingly in thought or feeling wronged.

“It’s not about leaving the Eastern Courtyard for the Western Courtyard,” Xu Wang continued, thinking he was hesitating. “You can leave this mansion entirely. The outside world is vast, with lots of fun and interesting things and plenty of peaceful and comfortable places.”

“I came here from the outside.” The Starving Ghost stared at the ground, speaking faintly. “I died out there. The world is vast, but I was bullied wherever I drifted. I was hungrier and more miserable than when I was alive…”

“After arriving here, I finally stopped drifting and settled down.” He looked up at Wu Sheng and Xu Wang. “I consider this place my home.”

Even the usually eloquent Xu Wang and the quick-witted Wu Sheng were at a loss for words.

They could persuade him to leave danger, but how could they convince him to leave his home?

Their “good intentions” lacked a solid foundation from the start.

The Starving Ghost remained crouched, gazing at them. After a long, silent exchange, he suddenly asked, “What exactly are you looking for?”

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng were startled.

“You’ve been looking around all the way. I didn’t think much of it at first,” the Starving Ghost grumbled, though not really angry. “Now that you say you’re not here to fight for the boss, you must be looking for something, right?”

Xu Wang looked at Wu Sheng, who gave a slight nod.

“The Ghost Spring.” Xu Wang whispered, “We want to find the Ghost Spring.”

The Starving Ghost tilted his head in confusion. “Just follow the ghost energy.”

Xu Wang fell silent for a few seconds, then looked up. “We can’t smell the ghost energy.”

“You’re also not a ghost?” The Starving Ghost’s voice was very low, but his astonishment was evident.

“Also?” Wu Sheng noticed something amiss.

The Starving Ghost sighed, looking at him. “I know you’re not a ghost.” He turned to Xu Wang. “But you too? How is that possible? When they tested for ghost energy in the Underworld, you clearly had it.”

“Wait.” Xu Wang needed to organize his thoughts. “How do you know he isn’t?”

The Starving Ghost blinked. “When they tested for ghost energy, he had none. If it weren’t for me helping him, he would have been exposed.”

Xu Wang: “You helped him?!”

Wu Sheng: “You helped me?!”

Both speaking in unison, then looking at each other—

Wu Sheng: “I thought you used the [Ghost Behind]. Didn’t you say you’d handle it?”

Xu Wang: “I did say that, but before I could act, you passed. I thought you used some stationery.”

Wu Sheng: “……”

Xu Wang: “……”

Their misunderstandings formed a perfect circle, missing the correct answer. When would they ever be cured of this…


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Midnight Owl Ch112

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 112: Assessment

The manager of the Underworld was the Force Ghost, who lived in the Underground Pavilion, which was closest to the Human Realm in the entire Underworld. Living there for a long time makes one spirited and full of ghost energy.

“It’s said that he was over a hundred years old when he died. When he first arrived here, his soul was very weak. But after he became the manager and lived in the Underground Pavilion, his physical condition improved a lot compared to us lonely and wandering ghosts,” the Starving Ghost explained dutifully, like a tour guide, as they headed to the Underground Pavilion.

Xu Wang detected envy in his words and said, “Although you can’t live in the Underground Pavilion, you can live next to it and benefit from its ghost energy.”

The Starving Ghost sighed and shook his head. “All the good places are taken. It’s not my turn yet.”

This Starving Ghost already looked miserable, and with his additional sorrowful drooping head, he appeared even more pitiable.

Wu Sheng, who had been observing the Starving Ghost, finally expressed his doubt. “The way you pushed that Ghost Eater into the well earlier was quite skillful. With such abilities, why are you still bullied in the Underworld?”

The Starving Ghost stopped. He turned around and said blankly, “I did that to save you…” After blinking and seemingly understanding Wu Sheng’s question, he hastily added, “I-I have never fought with other ghosts.”

Wu Sheng: “……”

Xu Wang: “……”

Why so honest?!

As they talked, they arrived at the Underground Pavilion.

Entering, they saw a large pot filled with sand in the center of the room, behind which sat an old man with white hair. He wasn’t very tall, slightly hunched, with droopy eyelids almost covering his eyes and a face full of wrinkles representing worldly vicissitudes.

Before they could state their purpose, the Force Ghost patted the side of the pot and said succinctly, “Draw the ghost energy here.”

The assessment for entering the Human Realm from the Underworld didn’t involve fighting or weapons. The manager only looked at one thing—the level of ghost energy.

And that pot was used to measure the ghost energy.

Xu Wang swallowed nervously, suddenly feeling tense. He quickly turned to whisper to Wu Sheng, “What if our visa is rejected?”

Wu Sheng: “…Then we just won’t ‘go abroad’. Traveling domestically is also nice.”

Xu Wang, amused by his cooperation, felt his nervousness strangely dissipate. He took a deep breath and stepped forward first.

Instead of approaching the pot, he stopped two steps away, closed his eyes, and concentrated.

Suddenly, the spirit attached to his back, like a black snake, darted out and plunged straight into the pot of sand!

After a few seconds of silence…

The sand in the tank began to swirl, not stirred by the spirit but as if it had come to life, forming wave after wave, getting faster and faster!

“That’s enough.” The Force Ghost lifted his droopy eyelids, and under his long white brows, his gaze swept over Xu Wang. “Are you a Possessing Ghost?”

The Force Ghost, unlike the gatekeeper in the Western Courtyard, was very discerning. Just being scrutinized by him made Xu Wang feel guilty.

Everyone else was alone, but Xu Wang had a buy-one-get-one-free deal with his spirit. The Force Ghost’s guess that he was a “Possessing Ghost” was already giving him an easy pass.

But the problem was, Xu Wang and the Starving Ghost had confidently claimed he was a spirit attached to the back, and it would be hard to explain if he changed his story now.

“Ahem.” Xu Wang cleared his throat, trying to stay calm. “I’m not a traditional Possessing Ghost. I’m a spirit attached to the back.” He manipulated the shadow in the pot to come out and pointed to the spirit behind him. “This is me.”

It was the same old trick, but the Force Ghost didn’t seem convinced.

Xu Wang felt increasingly uneasy under his gaze.

After a long while, the Force Ghost waved his hand and sighed. “When you live as long as I have, you’ll understand. The body is just a shell. Whether it’s attractive or not, whether you have complete limbs and handsome features or are just a vague black shadow, it doesn’t really matter.”

“……” The Force Ghost seemed to have misunderstood that Xu Wang was ashamed of his shadowy form, which is why he chose a physical shell to hide behind.

But—

“Did you just mention complete limbs and handsome features?”

Thinking Xu Wang hadn’t heard clearly, the Force Ghost emphasized, “Handsome features.”

Xu Wang breathed a sigh of relief, pleased to hear it.

Wu Sheng, who had seen through everything: “……”

The Force Ghost swept his hand over the pot, smoothing the sand, then turned to Wu Sheng. “Your turn.”

Wu Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, not moving.

In a brief moment, he had reviewed all his stationery in his mind, but none were suitable for supernatural purposes.

While his [Man Catching Vine] might be good for visual deception, it would definitely give him away in a test of ghost energy.

“What are you dawdling for?” The Force Ghost frowned impatiently. “If you want to go to the Human Realm, come here. If not, leave.”

Xu Wang turned and walked back, glancing at Wu Sheng—Leave it to me.

Wu Sheng had thought about asking Xu Wang to secretly help with the spirit attached to his back, but he felt it wouldn’t escape the Force Ghost’s eyes.

But now, he had no choice but to go forward.

He walked up, passing Xu Wang, and stopped two steps away, just like Xu Wang had.

He held his breath, focused, and the vines on his body slowly moved. The next moment, a vine extended and plunged into the sand!

The base of the vine remained wrapped around Wu Sheng, with only the last third quietly resting in the sand.

Wu Sheng and the vine both remained still.

The sand didn’t move either.

Everything was eerily still.

Finally, the sand began to flow, slower than when Xu Wang was tested, but a faint ghost aura could still be felt enveloping the pot.

Wu Sheng’s half-tensed heart relaxed a bit, looking at the Force Ghost with a hint of inquiry.

The Force Ghost waved his hand. “That’s enough. You barely passed. Any weaker, and you wouldn’t have made it.”

Wu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, finally at ease.

“You there.” The Force Ghost looked past Wu Sheng’s retreating figure to the Starving Ghost. “Don’t just stand there like an idiot. Come here.”

“Me?” The Starving Ghost was stunned, quickly shaking his head. “I’m not going to the Human Realm.”

The Force Ghost frowned. “If you’re not going, then what are you doing here?”

“I-I’m accompanying them,” the Starving Ghost said, somewhat nervously under the reprimand.

The Force Ghost sized him up and seemed to think it didn’t matter whether he was tested or not, as he clearly belonged in the Underworld. He didn’t waste any more words.

Shakily standing up and turning around, the Force Ghost faced the wall.

Instantly, the wall clattered down, revealing a dark and deep passage.

“At the end of this road is the Human Realm.” He stepped aside, looking at Wu Sheng and Xu Wang. “Go ahead.”

Xu Wang wanted to say goodbye to the Starving Ghost, but when he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of envy in the ghost’s eyes that hadn’t been retracted in time.

Xu Wang suddenly felt a bit annoyed. “Just trying it won’t cost you a piece of flesh!”

The Starving Ghost was startled by the shout. “Huh?”

“I mean, what’s the harm in just trying the sand pot?” Xu Wang reproached. “You give up before even trying. At this rate, you’ll never be able to do it.”

“But…”

“There are no ‘buts’! Do you want to wander around the edges of the Underworld forever? Never even getting a touch of ghost energy? You died of starvation in life. Do you want to starve to the point of soul dispersal in death?”

“I know you mean well,” the Starving Ghost muttered sulkily, “but why does it sound like a curse…”

Xu Wang, both amused and exasperated, let his spirit nudge the Starving Ghost forward. “Just try it already.”

The Force Ghost, standing beside the pot, didn’t stop him but looked disdainful, clearly not believing this one could pass.

The Starving Ghost hesitantly buried his hand in the sand.

Xu Wang found himself holding his breath, inexplicably even more nervous than during his own test.

The sand around the wrist of the Starving Ghost began to move first, rolling back and forth like blown by a gentle breeze.

Then, the sand slowly started to move. It wasn’t clear whether it was stronger or weaker than Xu Wang and Wu Sheng’s tests, as instead of flowing, it formed a moderate vortex under his hand.

The Force Ghost raised his long white eyebrows in surprise. “Didn’t expect it, but you do have some ghost power.”

Receiving affirmation, the Starving Ghost immediately relaxed, but his complexion worsened.

The Force Ghost observed him for a while, as if seeing through something, and sighed with rare kindness in his voice. “How much suffering did you endure in life? Go ahead to the Human Realm and absorb some ghost energy.”

The Starving Ghost became despondent, no longer speaking.

As the group walked through the dark tunnel in silence, Xu Wang tentatively called out, “Xiao Hungry?”

In the dark tunnel, where no light shone, they could only hear each other’s voices.

“Hm?” Thankfully, the Starving Ghost responded.

“How did you die in life?” Xu Wang asked the question that had been on his mind, but quickly added, “If you don’t want to talk about it, just ignore my question.”

“It’s not that I can’t talk about it.” The Starving Ghost’s voice in the darkness carried a bitter smile, not of complaint but of self-mockery. “I was deceived by a friend. He took all my money and left me alone in the wilderness. Eventually, I starved to death, penniless and unable to find my way home.”

“Didn’t you seek revenge after you died?” Xu Wang suddenly hoped Xiao Hungry was a vengeful ghost.

“I intended to, at first.” The Starving Ghost’s stomach rumbled embarrassingly, and he chuckled. “But then I was too hungry and weak, too lazy to bother.”

Xu Wang: “Too lazy to take revenge?!”

Wu Sheng: “Too lazy to take revenge?!”

Their sudden duet in disbelief made Xu Wang and Wu Sheng instinctively look at each other, but in the pitch-black tunnel, they couldn’t see each other’s figures. However, the overlapping “clear-cut sense of grievance and injustice” in their aura was still very strong.

Since high school, their principle had been to return the favor tenfold and retaliate against any offense, at least with a kick, possibly with an added elbow for interest.

So they couldn’t understand the Starving Ghost’s “generosity”.

“Haa, let’s not talk about me.” The Starving Ghost, clearly losing the argument, changed the subject. “We’re about to meet the manager of the Human Realm. Have you two thought about how to deal with him?”

Wu Sheng: “You said he’s looking for talents to serve in the Heavenly Realm?”

Starving Ghost: “Yes, both literary and martial talents. I heard the Western Courtyard has been restless lately, so the boss is also on edge.”

The words “Western Courtyard” tightened Xu Wang and Wu Sheng’s hearts a bit.

Feeling guilty is a natural human instinct, stronger in some and weaker in others, but non-existent in none.

“Western Courtyard?” Xu Wang pretended not to understand.

The Starving Ghost, unsuspecting, explained everything. “This mansion is divided into east and west courtyards. We are in the Eastern Courtyard, where everything is orderly. The Western Courtyard is more chaotic, without rules. Whoever has stronger ghost power rules…”

“Usually, the two courtyards don’t interfere with each other, but the leader of the Western Courtyard always feels that we in the East have more talented and powerful ghosts. He’s provoked us several times, wanting to take advantage during the chaos…”

“Actually,” Xu Wang carefully chose his words, “having the Western Courtyard join might not be a bad thing. Look at you guys now. To get closer to the Ghost Spring, you have to go through numerous assessments. But the Ghost Spring should be for everyone. It’s not fair if only a few can access it, right?”

The Starving Ghost fell silent.

Xu Wang’s words dissipated in the tunnel, and the air suddenly became awkward.

After an indeterminate time, as light began to seep through the end of the tunnel, the Starving Ghost suddenly asked, “Have you been to the Western Courtyard?”

Xu Wang hesitated for a moment.

Walking together until now, they were almost friends with the Starving Ghost. The guilt of lying to a friend was gradually taking root.

With resolve, he whispered, “No.”

“If you had been, you wouldn’t think so highly of it,” the Starving Ghost said solemnly. “There, the leader changes every few days. Whoever has stronger ghost power reigns. Constant fighting and chaos. Weaker ghosts can’t live peacefully. If you’re unlucky, you might get caught in the turmoil, and your soul will disperse.”

“If I have to choose between war and peace, I’d choose peace. And—” The tunnel reached its end, and the moonlight shone in, making the Starving Ghost’s face look more spirited. “If it were as chaotic as the Western Courtyard, I might never have met you guys.”

He grinned, revealing a sincere happiness amidst his ghostly demeanor.

Xu Wang suddenly found it hard to meet his eyes, changing the subject. “What did you say the Human Realm manager values most?”

The Starving Ghost, unaware of the change, naturally replied, “I heard he particularly values talent and appreciates knowledge of military strategies.”

……

Fifteen minutes later, in the Human Realm, at the manager’s assessment site.

Wu Sheng: “The ‘Thirty-Six Stratagems*’ is divided into Winning Stratagems, Enemy Dealing Stratagems, Offensive Stratagems, Mixed Warfare Stratagems, Combined Stratagems, Defeat Stratagems. Each set has six stratagems making thirty-six in total. Details as follows: Deceiving the Heavens to Cross the Sea, Besieging Wei to Rescue Zhao, Killing with a Borrowed Knife, Waiting at Leisure while the Enemy Labors…”

*A Chinese essay used to illustrate a series of stratagems used in politics, war, and civil interaction. Wu Sheng is basically reciting the contents of it. You can read all the things mentioned by going to the Wikipedia.

Wu Sheng: “’The Art of War’ by Sun Tzu, comprising thirteen chapters, including Laying Pans, The Waging of War, The Attack Stratagem, The Tactical Dispositions…”

Wu Sheng: “In Laying Plans, Sun Tzu said: War is a matter of vital importance to the state; a matter of life or death, the road to survival or ruin. It is mandatory that it be thoroughly studied…”

Half an hour later.

Human Realm Manager: “If I give you a ghost army, are you confident in assisting our boss to defend against the Western Courtyard?”

Wu Sheng: “No need for a ghost army. Two ghosts are enough.”

Human World Manager: “Which two?”

Wu Sheng: “This one to my left, as beautiful as a flower, and this one to my right, thin and pale.”

……

At the same time, Underworld, Eastern Courtyard.

Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang were lost.

The Underworld wasn’t only vast but also chaotic. The ghosts were relatively orderly, but the place itself was a mess. The main roads and paths crisscrossed in such a way that they often found themselves back where they started after walking for half a day.

Finally, in utter frustration, they smelled a faint scent of tallow amidst the decaying smell of the ghost mansion, which was as refreshing as menthol.

Following the scent, they sneaked into a secluded courtyard. Before they even reached the window, they heard the sound of men and women laughing—a sticky, ambiguous sound with an adult-only undertone.

There were no ghosts in the courtyard. Each of them quietly approached a window, which was wide open, revealing a scandalous scene inside.

A naked male ghost was lying on a bed, surrounded by four or five female ghosts in sheer garments. Some were snuggling in his arms, some were fanning him, and one was feeding him grapes. The male ghost was enjoying the moment, just like a veritable ghost version of Ximen Qing*.

*A fictional Chinese Song dynasty merchant, womanizer, and murderer in Yanggu County, Shandong. He is the male protagonist in the novel Jin Ping Mei and a minor character in the novel Water Margin.

Qian Ai was disgusted, resisting the urge to slap him, and tried to search the bed while avoiding the various bodies.

Suddenly, a piece of sheer fabric flew out of the bed towards the window!

Qian Ai instinctively dodged, and the fabric brushed past his face but hit Kuang Jinxin on the shoulder. In an instant, it wrapped around Kuang Jinxin tightly, entangling him completely!

Before Qian Ai could react, the fabric retracted, pulling Kuang Jinxin back into the room!

Kuang Jinxin, mummified by the fabric, fell to the floor with a thud.

The Flirtatious Ghost pushed away the female ghosts around him, and with a light flick of his finger, the fabric unraveled.

Kuang Jinxin was dizzy from the fall, and before he could get a clear look at the Flirtatious Ghost, the ghost had already leaned in close.

Kuang Jinxin, startled but immobile, let the ghost scrutinize him at close range. Secretly, he controlled his severed hand to slowly reach for the “ghost bed”. The hint for the badge was “Bed Loving Ghost,” meaning it was either on the ghost or the bed he was enamored with. Since the Flirtatious Ghost, who was naked, clearly had no badge on him, it had to be the bed.

The Flirtatious Ghost and the female ghosts were all focused on Kuang Jinxin, not noticing an extra “severed hand” on the bed.

“Where did you come from? You’ve got nice, tender skin,” the Flirtatious Ghost said flirtatiously, eyeing Kuang Jinxin. “I don’t discriminate between men and women. Want to try it with me?”

Just as he was about to touch Kuang Jinxin’s face, a loud shout came from the window. “Why don’t you try it with me!”

The Flirtatious Ghost, the female ghosts, and Kuang Jinxin all turned to see a flying head zooming in.

Qian Ai, in the form of a “flying head”, rushed to Kuang Jinxin’s side and swiftly pulled him away. Then he replaced Kuang Jinxin, face to face, nose to nose with the Flirtatious Ghost.

“How about me?” Qian Ai flipped his short hair seductively. “I’m especially energetic!”

“……” The Flirtatious Ghost visibly deflated.

Half a minute later.

“Hey, if you don’t agree, just say so. Why run away—” Qian Ai watched the fleeing Flirtatious Ghost in disbelief, feeling severely emotionally wounded.

With the Flirtatious Ghost gone, the female ghosts lost interest and drifted away.

This suited Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin just fine.

The two friends scrambled onto the bed, searching thoroughly.

Soon, they had turned the bed inside out but found nothing—no shimmer and certainly no badge.

They looked at each other.

Kuang Jinxin: “At the Dream Ghost’s place?”

Qian Ai: “That’s the only possibility left.”

Just as they said this, a series of desperate screams approached from afar. It sounded like someone was screaming their lungs out.

Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin were startled, lifting their heads to see the Flirtatious Ghost, who had just escaped, now rushing back like a whirlwind. It dashed straight into the room!

The two of them hurriedly got off the bed, on full alert!

But the Flirtatious Ghost completely ignored them, running straight to the bed and curling up into a ball, shivering all over. Gone was the slightest hint of its earlier flamboyance!

Qian Ai swallowed hard. “Is my shadow that terrifying…”

At the courtyard gate, a crowd of little ghosts had gathered, peering inside with curiosity, whispering among themselves.

Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin walked out, pretending to be curious. “What happened to him?”

The ghosts in the Underworld floated around freely, and seeing two unfamiliar faces come out of the Flirtatious Ghost’s house didn’t seem odd to the onlookers. They were more than happy to share the gossip. “He must have gone crazy or something. He actually floated over to the Dream Ghost’s bed.”


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Midnight Owl Ch111

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 111: Two Ways

Xu Wang gently pushed open the Moon Gate, and the door creaked softly, like a whimper.

The four entered in single file.

As Qian Ai, who was last in line, stepped into the Eastern Courtyard, the door closed behind them with a “snap”, startling everyone.

Xu Wang turned to pull the door open again, but it wouldn’t budge.

The wind here was colder than in the Western Courtyard, piercing through their clothes.

The scene before them—if ruins could be considered a scene—was more desolate and bleaker than the Western Courtyard, with fallen dead trees and a dried-up pond. The ground was covered in foul-smelling mud, and the pavilion at the end of the corridor had collapsed. In the cold moonlight, it seemed like ghostly figures were flickering among the wreckage.

The companions were certain they had never visited this part of the Eastern Courtyard during their last attempt at 5/23.

“This place is supposed to have good Feng Shui?” Qian Ai said in a barely audible voice, full of frustration. “This is good Feng Shui?”

Wu Sheng sighed softly. “You need to think in reverse.”

Qian Ai: “……”

Wu Sheng: “……”

Qian Ai: “And then? That’s it?”

No further explanation?!

“You’re so dense,” Xu Wang whispered to Qian Ai, pulling him closer. “What he means is, this place might be distressing for humans, but for ghosts, it could be the ultimate comfort zone, get it?”

Qian Ai understood. “…A hell for the living, a paradise for ghosts.”

“Captain, don’t blame Qian Ge for being dense.” Kuang Jinxin joined in, trying to suppress his laughter. “Imagine if Qian Ge understood every glance from Wu Sheng like you do, immediately deciphering the full meaning with just one word…”

Wu Sheng looked up silently at the sky.

“Lao Qian” Xu Wang immediately turned to his teammate and patted him on the shoulder sincerely. “You don’t need to improve; just stay as you are. You’re good.”

Qian Ai: “……”

“You guys—” A ghostly howl came from not far away, eerie yet righteous in tone. “You there, don’t move!”

As soon as the voice fell, a ghostly figure rushed in front of them.

He was around forty years old, lean and gaunt, with a sallow and pallid complexion like a dead man. His lips were black, but his eyes were moving erratically, making him seem more “alive” than other ghosts.

“How did you get in here?” The ghost sized them up suspiciously.

“We… We climbed over the wall,” Xu Wang lied without batting an eye.

“We’re homeless wandering spirits,” Wu Sheng added. “Looking for a place to settle.”

Xu Wang, Qian Ai, Kuang Jinxin: “……”

Their advisor had been reading “Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio” on the train yesterday. Whether he learned ghost handling or not wasn’t clear, but he definitely memorized these ancient-sounding lines.

“There’s a main gate. Why climb a wall?” The ghost chided, but his hostility lessened. “If the boss finds out I didn’t guard the gate and let living people sneak in, I’ll be nailed again.”

Again?

Xu Wang hadn’t noticed any obvious wounds on the ghost, assuming he had died of poisoning. But hearing these words and taking a closer look, he noticed a large nail pierced through the ghost’s fontanelle, with only the head of the nail visible, hidden by disheveled hair, and difficult to spot.

“Alright,” the Nailed Ghost sighed in relief. “Luckily, I found you. Come on, I’ll take you to see the boss. Whether you can stay here depends on him.”

The four companions exchanged glances—Are they going to meet the boss now?

Xu Wang pursed his lips—What if this boss asks us to go undercover?

Qian Ai widened his eyes—Infiltration within infiltration?

Kuang Jinxin frowned—This is too difficult…

Wu Sheng held his forehead—No one designs a script to be a never-ending loop!

“Why are you four winking?” The Nailed Ghost walked a few steps, then turned back to see the four hadn’t moved and said impatiently, “Hurry up and follow.”

The four collected their thoughts and quickly followed the ghost through the corridor, twisting and turning, until they arrived at a small, secluded courtyard.

The courtyard was small and could be seen at a glance. There was only a crooked tree that seemed about to fall and a well underneath it.

Xu Wang looked puzzledly at the Nailed Ghost. “Your boss… is in the well?”

“Don’t be deceived by your eyes,” the ghost suddenly said solemnly. “You see it as a well, but it’s actually a gateway to the deeper courtyard.”

“So next…” Xu Wang had a bad feeling.

The ghost: “We jump into the well together.”

He knew it!

As the four and the ghost approached the well, the Nailed Ghost suddenly stepped back two steps and gestured. “Jump.”

Xu Wang promptly insisted, “You first.”

“Hurry and jump. Don’t wait for me to kick you in.” The ghost’s tone turned fierce again, and in his fierceness, there was a hint of… urgency?

Xu Wang narrowed his eyes and stood still.

Suddenly, Wu Sheng pulled him behind, shielding him, and negotiated with the ghost. “We’ll jump first, but don’t stand so far away. You need to stay by the well and watch us go down.”

The ghost didn’t speak; he just stared at them, and a wisp of black smoke started rising from the nail in his head.

The next second, the ghost lunged forward, pushing the unsuspecting Kuang Jinxin into the well with force!

Kuang Jinxin’s body tilted, and he fell headfirst into the well!

Qian Ai gasped for air and reached out to catch him, but it all happened too fast. Before he could grasp him, Kuang Jinxin had already fallen!

“Xiao Kuang—” Qian Ai shouted loudly into the dark well!

Wu Sheng quickly extended his catching vines into the well to pursue!

“I’m okay…” Kuang Jinxin’s response finally came from the well.

Soon after, Classmate Kuang was pulled out of the well and back into daylight by his severed hand, which was tightly grasping his collar.

The [Man Catching Vines] didn’t catch up with Classmate Kuang, who managed to save himself using his stationery.

Qian Ai and Wu Sheng were astounded.

This isn’t a severed hand; it’s a divine hand of steel!

Meanwhile, as Kuang Jinxin fell, Xu Wang manipulated his spirit to tightly entangle the Nailed Ghost, wrapping him tighter and tighter!

Could a ghost be strangled? Xu Wang wasn’t sure. But at the moment, he couldn’t think of a better way to deal with this guy.

As he was lost in thought, a dark shadow suddenly rushed from the gloomy corner, grabbed the Nailed Ghost’s waist, and rushed to the edge of the well in one breath!

Kuang Jinxin had already come out of the well, and the three companions instinctively moved aside, seeing a blur of ghostly figures rapidly approaching.

With a swift motion, the shadow pressed against the back of the Nailed Ghost, lifted his legs, and directly shoved him into the well!

It all happened in an instant. The shadow moved so fast that it was impossible to discern its appearance, and the Nailed Ghost had no time to resist!

There was a loud “thud” as the ghost seemed to hit the dry bottom of the well, and then, in the next moment, its wailing cries filled the entire courtyard.

The wailing was so piercing it made one’s scalp tingle and heart tremble.

Fortunately, it soon weakened, and then there was silence.

A pale blue, ghostly flame slowly floated out of the well and landed in the shadow’s hand.

Only then did they see clearly that the shadow was a young man in his twenties. However, he was pale and emaciated and had a haggard appearance. Even among ghosts, he didn’t instill fear but rather evoked pity and the realization of how tough life in the ghost world could be.

“He lied to you,” the ghostly figure said. There was a sense of honesty in his voice. “He’s not a gatekeeper; he’s a Ghost Eater.”

Xu Wang: “Huh?”

Wu Sheng: “A Ghost Eater?”

Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin: “……”

Why did the advisor’s words suddenly seem somewhat cute?

“Yes, a Ghost Eater,” the pale, thin figure said, giving them a disdainful look. His eyes, which were previously cloudy, rolled back, revealing clarity. “He specifically targets new ghosts, luring them here and pushing them into the well. Once their primordial souls are extracted, he devours them.”

“What happens to the ghosts that are pushed in?” Xu Wang asked.

“The moment their primordial soul is extracted, they cease to exist,” the pale, thin figure said.

“We’re new ghosts, inexperienced,” Advisor Wu said, using what had become his standard opening line for inquiries. “Ghosts shouldn’t fall into wells, right?”

“It’s not about falling into wells in general, but this particular well,” the pale, thin figure said, looking solemnly into the well. “This well is called the Soul-Refining Well. Whoever falls in, no matter how powerful they are as ghosts, will have their primordial soul extracted.”

The four looked around the small courtyard, unable to tell that such an inconspicuous and remote corner hid such a deadly well.

Qian Ai broke out in a cold sweat from the realization. “I mean, with such a dangerous place, couldn’t you put up some caution tape or a sign or something?”

The pale, thin figure stared at him for a while and then laughed. “No one’s ever thought of that.”

“Each ghost sweeps the snow in front of their own door. Why bother about the frost on another ghost’s roof tiles? This bad habit, brought from the world of the living to the ghostly abode…” Qian Ai shook his head in disappointment. “I didn’t expect the ghost world to be so indifferent too.”

Wu Sheng and Kuang Jinxin pulled away their overly involved teammate and switched with Captain Xu.

“Is this the primordial soul in your hand?” Xu Wang had been staring at the ghostly flame for a while.

“Yes, consuming it can increase ghost powers.” The pale, thin figure offered. “Who wants to eat it?”

Xu Wang, Wu Sheng, Qian Ai, and Kuang Jinxin: “……”

The greatest sorrow is finally meeting a friendly and united ghost but not being able to share the “nourishing pill”.

Xu Wang chuckled awkwardly. “Well, you saved us. We couldn’t possibly take this from you. Keep it for yourself.”

The pale, thin figure looked at them for a while, then nodded and swallowed the primordial soul with a gulp.

The four companions watched carefully but couldn’t discern any change in the pale, thin figure.

…Maybe he grew in inner strength?

Just as they were wondering, the pale, thin figure’s stomach suddenly growled.

Xu Wang looked at him puzzledly. “Ghosts get hungry?”

The pale, thin figure scratched his head embarrassedly. “I died of starvation.”

The four companions: “……”

Flawless logic.

“Speaking of which, I heard you talking with the Ghost Eater about finding a place to stay?” the Starved Ghost suddenly asked.

Turning back to the main topic, Xu Wang refocused. “Yes.”

The Starved Ghost pressed his extremely flat belly, as if that could make him less hungry. “If you’re not picky, living in the underworld is fine.”

Wu Sheng: “The underworld?”

The Starved Ghost nodded. “Yes, here and the few courtyards ahead are collectively known as the underworld. You can live anywhere. No one will mind.”

Wu Sheng sensed something. “Is there anywhere else?”

“Yes, the courtyards further inside are called ‘the Human Realm’,” the Starved Ghost explained. “‘The Human Realm’ has stronger ghostly energy than here in the underworld, but not just anyone can go there. You have to find the person in charge and pass an assessment.”

“The underworld, the Human Realm.” Qian Ai found it odd. “Why not go higher, like the Heavenly Realm?”

The Starved Ghost: “There is. The boss lives in the innermost part, the Heavenly Realm.”

“……” Qian Ai forced a smile. “As expected of the boss, aiming high.”

Xu Wang seemed to understand. “So if we want to live in a better place, closer to the boss, we need to pass at least two assessments.”

The Starved Ghost looked at him surprised. “You really want to go to the Heavenly Realm? It’s difficult. The Ghost Spring is there, and the boss rarely lets anyone in. Only powerful ghosts can live in the Heavenly Realm.”

The Ghost Spring!

The four companions were startled, not expecting to come across such information so soon.

In the ensuing silence, a severed hand suddenly gently tugged at the Starved Ghost’s clothing.

The Starved Ghost turned, not seeing a ghost at first glance, then looked down to see Kuang Jinxin crouched on the ground.

“Xiao Hungry,” Kuang Jinxin tentatively said. “Can I ask about two ghosts?”

“…?” The new nickname complicated the Starved Ghost’s feelings, but the way it was said was quite endearing, so he felt a bit… not bad about it?

“Who do you want to ask about?”

“The Flirtatious Ghost and the Dream Ghost.” Kuang Jinxin asked, “Do you know where they live?”

Now that they had information about the Ghost Spring, the next target was naturally the badge.

“They’re here in the underworld,” the Starved Ghost replied without hesitation. “I don’t know the specific courtyard, but they definitely haven’t entered the Human Realm.”

Xu Wang leaned in. “So certain?”

The Starved Ghost nodded. “The Flirtatious Ghost isn’t qualified. The Dream Ghost is very afraid of ghosts and always hides in places with no ghosts. He wouldn’t actively seek out the person in charge, and I heard the courtyards get smaller the further in you go. If he entered, he’d have even fewer places to hide.”

Xu Wang and his three companions exchanged glances and then addressed the Starved Ghost, “We’re thinking of going to the Human Realm. Can you take us to find the person in charge?”

The Starved Ghost frowned, advising, “Are you sure you want to go? It’s actually quite nice here…”

Ghosts aim high, water flows low*,” Xu Wang was now adept at speaking like a ghost. “But the four of us haven’t reached a consensus yet. Can we have some more time to discuss?”

*Water flows to lower places while man goes to higher position (人往高处走,水往低处流) Proverb that means people always seek to climb higher, yearning for a better life, while the habit of water always flows downwards. In this case, instead of man, it’s ghost. 

“Alright,” the Starved Ghost agreed readily, squatting down and holding his rumbling stomach. “You’ve given me a primordial soul. If you really want to enter the human world, I will take you to find the manager.”

On this side, the Starved Ghost waited obediently and patiently.

On the other side, the four friends gathered together for a “Wangwang’s Team emergency meeting.”

“The Ghost Spring is in the Heavenly Realm, and the badge is in the Underworld. If we can’t find the save point, we will have to split up.” Wu Sheng hit the nail on the head.

Qian Ai sighed. “We didn’t find the save point last time we came, and I think we shouldn’t bother looking this time either. Let’s just split up and act.”

Kuang Jinxin said, “I agree with Qian Ge. If the tasks for other teams are simpler, there will be even less time left for us. Rather than looking for a save point where we don’t know where it is, it’s better to complete more definite tasks and find the badge.”

Xu Wang called everyone for a meeting, and this was the purpose. “That’s settled then. Wu Sheng and I will go to Heavenly Realm to find the Ghost Spring and submit our task, while Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang stay here to find the badge.”

A minute later, the four friends returned to the Starved Ghost.

The Starved Ghost was quite curious about the meeting’s outcome. “Have you decided?”

“Yes.” Xu Wang pointed to himself and Wu Sheng. “We are going to the human realm. Of course, it would be better if we could stay in the Heavenly Realm.” Then he pointed to Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin. “These two don’t want to go, so they’ll stay in the Underworld.”

Qian Ai: “……”

Staying in the Underworld. No matter how you hear it, it sounds ominous! Can’t they say underground workers? Even guardians of the negative first floor would be better!


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Midnight Owl Ch110

Author: 颜凉雨 / Yan Liang Yu

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 110: Mission

In the dim corridor, the once bright red paint had turned to reddish-brown, flaking off in patches to reveal the eroded, decaying wood beneath. The corridor led to the inner courtyard, lined with yellowed leaves and dead trees. Scattered on the ground were pieces of paper money, both new and old, with no clear indication of the time of the offerings. 

The four followed the Money Counting Ghost through the corridor, adhering to the principle of speaking less to avoid mistakes, waiting for the ghost to speak first. However, the ghost was even more silent than they were. Out of necessity, Xu Wang asked, “Ghost Ge, where are you taking us?” 

The Money Counting Ghost glanced at him and finally spoke. “Don’t you want to stay here? I’ll tell you, we don’t keep idle ghosts. If you want to stay, you have to contribute.”

“Contribute?” The four companions’ eyes lit up, sensing a task at hand.

“Uh-huh.” The ghost continued walking forward, unaware of the four pairs of eager eyes behind him. “The West Courtyard is currently in need of ghosts. The boss has been worried about not finding new ghosts, and here you are. If it weren’t for such a coincidence, I wouldn’t have interrogated you like this.”

“The West Courtyard?” Xu Wang hadn’t heard of this term during his last visit.

“Don’t ask so many questions,” the Money Counting Ghost replied impatiently. “Anyway, I’m taking you to meet the boss now. If the boss agrees to take you in, you’ll have a place to stay, understand?”

The four companions exchanged glances, wondering about meeting the boss.

Last time, as soon as they entered, there was a ghost looking for something. Another team arrived simultaneously and snatched that task, so they found another ghost and undertook the task “Moon over the Willow Top, Ghost Date after Dusk.” But whether it was “searching” or “romance”, tasks were directly assigned by NPCs, with very clear objectives. 

However, they had been following this NPC for quite some time now, and the <Cheat Sheet> hadn’t updated any tasks. 

It was evident that “meeting the boss” wasn’t part of the task. 

“Um, Ghost Ge.” Xu Wang hurried forward, asking with a smile, “Don’t you have something lost that we need to find? Or perhaps some love troubles that we can help you reunite?” 

The Money Counting Ghost slowly turned, looking at him with a lifeless gaze. “Do you think a ghost like me could be fancied by a female ghost?”

Xu Wang: “……”

This question, imbued with deep sadness, silenced the male ghost and made the female ghost cry.

The air suddenly grew quiet, with only the eerie sound of the wind passing through the corridor.

Xu Wang seemed to think of something and quickly changed the topic. “Ghost Ge, do we have a bridge here?”

“A bridge?” The Money Counting Ghost looked at him, puzzled.

Just as Xu Wang was about to elaborate, like asking about a bridge over a stream in the back garden—any bridge would do—Wu Sheng suddenly pulled him back and held him firmly by the shoulder.

“It’s okay, Ghost Ge, he’s just talking nonsense. You don’t have to pay attention to him.” Wu Sheng smiled apologetically at the Money Counting Ghost.

The Money Counting Ghost, now having a good impression of this mountain ghost, nodded without suspicion and continued forward.

Xu Wang gave Wu Sheng a nudge with his elbow, not hard, but the meaning was clear—who’s talking nonsense?

Wu Sheng remained expressionless, only extending his arm in front of Xu Wang, pausing for two seconds, then quickly withdrawing it.

But it was enough for Xu Wang to see clearly. The badge manual opened by their advisor showed that the hint for the badge on 5/23 was “Bed Loving Ghost”.

Xu Wang was stunned; just now, it was “Bridge Ghost”!

To be precise, since ten days ago, when the hint for “Wall Ghost” changed to “Bridge Ghost”, the hint for the 5/23 badge hadn’t changed. Today, upon entering the level, he confirmed it again. Who would have thought that in just a few minutes, a team would have found the badge?!

No team could be that efficient. The only explanation was that a team had incredible luck, encountering the flashing ghost as soon as they entered the mansion. They might have been clueless when they got the badge.

Regardless, it was indeed an oversight on their part.

A tinge of annoyance crossed his mind, and the hand on his shoulder tightened, followed by a light sigh from Wu Sheng.

Xu Wang heard five words in that sigh—Can’t do it without me.

He glanced at Wu Sheng reluctantly, pouting—Alright, I was careless.

Wu Sheng smiled, his lips curving in contentment.

Xu Wang narrowed his eyes at him—Can you take your hand off now?

Wu Sheng raised his eyebrows, puzzled—Huh?

Xu Wang: “……”

Were the previous eight hundred sentences communicated through looks, but this one he couldn’t understand?! 

Unbeknownst to them, Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin had fallen behind the team captain and advisor. They saw the badge manual displayed by the advisor and knew the prompt had changed. At the same time, they watched the whole scene of “communicating through looks + flirting”.

Kuang Jinxin watched with amusement.

Qian Ai watched with righteous indignation—This is what they call a mad love affair at public expense!

Passing through the corridor and two small courtyards, the four companions and one ghost finally arrived at a council hall. The Money Counting Ghost asked them to wait outside and went in first. In less than two minutes, he returned, saying the boss agreed to meet them.

The four followed the ghost into the council hall. 

The hall wasn’t large, with a row of ghosts on each side, all maintaining their tragic appearances from before death. Some had eyeballs hanging by a thread, others’ jaws torn open, unable to close again. Yet, they were all drinking tea or smoking, each with their own style, all like bosses.

But the real boss was naturally seated in the foremost position, at the head.

He was a gaunt middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who must have had a cheerful and kind appearance in life. But now, his face was the color of death, bluish-purple, with a bullet hole in his forehead, piercing through his head. From the front, one could see the wall behind him through the bullet hole.

As the four entered, all eyes turned to them.

The previously noisy council hall fell silent. Being stared at by so many ghosts, the nerves of the four companions instantly tensed.

The Money Counting Ghost respectfully said, “Boss, these are the four new ghosts. The one with only his head left is the Flying Head Ghost, the one with an extra severed hand is the Severed Hand Ghost, the one with a shadow is the Shadow Ghost, and the one with a dashing appearance is the Mountain Ghost.”

Xu Wang, Qian Ai, Kuang Jinxin: “……”

Is it necessary to be so obvious about your preference?

The Bullet Hole Ghost slightly tilted his head, examining the four of them, and then asked the Money Counting Ghost, “Have they been checked?”

“Rest assured, they’ve all been checked,” the Money Counting Ghost replied. “The cause of death is clear, and their conditions are reasonable, with nothing suspicious.”

The Bullet Hole Ghost’s face showed no expression, and it was unclear whether he believed it or not, but after a moment of silence, he finally said softly, “I happen to need some new faces. Xiao Qian, you’ve done well with this matter.”

The Money Counting Ghost, not often praised, shrank his neck and shyly smiled at the compliment, creating an almost beautiful scene.

The Bullet Hole Ghost said nothing more, just gazing steadily at him.

After a few seconds of bewilderment, the Money Counting Ghost realized something and immediately excused himself, thoughtfully closing the council hall door from the outside.

As the door closed again, a heavy and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the council hall.

The vigilance in the hearts of the four companions slowly heightened. Advisor Wu even began to contemplate whether to flee or fight if things went south.

Beside the Bullet Hole Ghost, a “body” slowly appeared.

To be precise, it was a ghost with only a body and no head, dressed in blood-stained clothes full of wounds. The incision on its neck was uneven, as if the head had been removed with an ill-suited weapon after much effort.

As soon as the Headless Ghost appeared, a slightly sharp voice echoed in the hall. “To stay in the West Courtyard, you must contribute. Understand?”

Compared to the Bullet Hole Ghost, this Headless Ghost didn’t exert as much oppressive force. As soon as it appeared, the Bullet Hole Ghost leaned back, leaving it in charge. Clearly, this was a strategist or advisor of sorts.

The four companions understood that the boss wouldn’t personally explain the tasks in detail to the lower ranks, so a spokesperson was necessary. But… How could this headless figure convey sound? Such unscientific phenomena were really worrying!

“Ahem,” Xu Wang said, forcing himself to ignore the source of the voice. “I understand contributing, but I’m not quite clear on what exactly we need to do…”

The Headless Ghost spread its hands as if to start a lecture, while the sharp voice overhead patiently explained the mission.

In this eerie scenario of disembodied communication, the four companions learned their mission background. “This old house is divided into the East and West Courtyards. The West Courtyard, where we are, is our territory, while the East Courtyard is the domain of the Heart Digging ghost. We have always wanted to move to the East Courtyard, but the Heart Digging Ghost won’t yield an inch…”

“Excuse me. May I ask a question?” Xu Wang timidly interrupted.

The Headless Ghost said, “Speak.”

“The West Courtyard seems quite nice, spacious and open, with dead trees and a gloomy wind.” Xu Wang genuinely wondered. “Why do we have to move to the East Courtyard?”

“You don’t understand,” the Headless Ghost snorted. “The feng shui of the East Courtyard is a hundred—a thousand times better!”

“But…” Xu Wang glanced over the ghosts with missing eyeballs, torn jaws, severed hands and feet, and finally at the one a bullet hole in their foreheads and the one with a missing head, earnestly asking, “Are we still so particular about feng shui in our state?”

The Bullet Hole Ghost frowned.

The Headless Ghost immediately scolded on behalf of the boss. “Since ancient times, ghost energy comes from the east. Without residing in the east, how can we dominate the world of ghosts!”

Xu Wang, Wu Sheng, Qian Ai, and Kuang Jinxin, who had only heard of “ascending to heaven in the west”: “……”

Indeed, there’s knowledge everywhere, regardless of the realm of the living or the dead.

“So… how can we help?” Xu Wang quickly asked the key question, afraid that continuing the conversation would reveal more knowledge about the ghost world, which was hard for him to keep up with.

The sharp voice above didn’t answer, but the Headless Ghost suddenly walked down.

Watching a headless body approach wasn’t a pleasant experience. The four companions unconsciously huddled together, seeking a bit of human warmth from each other.

The Headless Ghost stopped in front of Xu Wang, and the sharp voice above said, “Hold out your hand.”

Xu Wang complied.

A small paper packet was placed in his palm.

“This is Soul Extinguishing Powder,” the Headless Ghost said. “Your task is to infiltrate the East Courtyard, find the Ghost Spring, and pour the powder into the spring.”

Xu Wang looked at the small paper packet in his hand, bewildered. “And then what? What will happen?”

“The Ghost Spring is the source of ghost energy for all the ghosts in the East Courtyard. Once it’s destroyed, all the ghosts in the East Courtyard will vanish.”

Xu Wang felt a bit remorseful. “Isn’t that a bit harsh…”

The Headless Ghost turned and walked back to the boss’s side.

The Bullet Hole Ghost said quietly, “Carry out the mission, or I’ll eat you right now.”

“The flying head ghost is mine,” the sharp voice quickly interjected. “I just happen to need a head.”

Qian Ai: “……”

It’s one thing to fear ghosts stealing, but another to fear them coveting you!

With the conversation reaching this point, Xu Wang knew they had no choice but to accept the mission. Or rather, from the moment they spoke with the Money Counting Ghost, they were destined for this task.

“We’ll take it,” Xu Wang lifted his head.

“Ding——”

[Cheat Sheet]: [Mission] Infiltrate the East Courtyard, find the Ghost Spring, and pour in the Soul Extinguishing Powder!

Without looking, the four companions knew what their fate would be…

Not only did they have to conceal their human identity to survive in the ghost mansion, but they also had to hide their West Courtyard identity to survive in the East Courtyard and seize the opportunity to poison. This wasn’t just a double agent situation, it was a triple agent dilemma!

……

The Headless Ghost personally escorted them to a very concealed moon gate in the inner courtyard.

“Beyond this gate is the East Courtyard.”

“Thanks, Headless Ge.” Qian Ai was eager to get rid of this ghost who was eyeing his head. “We’ll be careful. Take your time leaving.”

The Headless Ghost didn’t move.

Just as Qian Ai was wondering, the Headless Ghost suddenly cupped his head with his hands!

Being held by a headless body was too much for Qian Ai. He was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he let out a loud scream that could have pierced the night sky.

The Headless Ghost was startled too. “What are you howling for!”

Qian Ai’s teeth chattered. “Why, why are you grabbing my head!”

The Headless Ghost replied, “Maybe it will be mine soon. I’m just admiring it in advance.”

Qian Ai fought the urge to punch. “…..”

The Headless Ghost released his hand and sighed.

“……” What kind of ghost admires a head and then sighs!

Having said everything that needed to be said and having looked at the head, the Headless Ghost left without further attachment.

Wu Sheng suddenly called out to him, asking, “Headless Ge, you’ve been a ghost for a long time and have a lot of experience. Do you know of a type of ghost called a ‘Loveseat Ghost’?”

The three companions quieted down, knowing their advisor was probing for clues about the badge.

“A Bed Loving Ghost?” The Headless Ghost shook its head, but since it had no head to shake, it just swayed its body. “Never heard of it.”

Wu Sheng asked further, “What about a ghost that lingers around beds? Is there any ghost that particularly likes staying in bed?”

The Headless Ghost’s sharp voice suddenly became suggestive. “If you put it that way, of course, there are such ghosts. The Flirtatious Ghost, ‘dying beneath a peony flower, remaining a playboy even in death.’ They cling to beds they like and refuse to leave, endlessly whining and moaning, haha…”

Xu Wang, Qian Ai, and Kuang Jinxin collectively wore indifferent expressions: “……”

They weren’t interested in joining the ghostly fray, thank you.

“Only the Flirtatious Ghost?” Wu Sheng’s face showed scientific rigor, completely undistracted by the ghostly banter.

The laughter of the Headless Ghost stopped. After a moment, his voice suddenly dropped. “The Dream Ghost.”

“The Dream Ghost?”

“Those who die in nightmares and become ghosts still cling to their beds, repeatedly reliving the nightmares they had before death.”

Having received his answer, Wu Sheng had no more questions.

But Xu Wang, sensing something unusual in the sudden change in the Headless Ghost’s voice, asked, “Is the Dream Ghost very dangerous?”

The Headless Ghost didn’t answer, just giving a reminder. “Just remember one thing: Don’t get on its bed.”


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