My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 117

Chapter 117

He shoved Stellar with all his might. “Colonel Orwell, wake up…”

However, Stellar did not wake up despite how hard Henderson shoved him. Thus, Henderson began pinching his mouth.

Stellar finally regained consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by the sight of a ghost’s hideous face floating above his face.

“F*ck off…”

Stellar threw a punch at it.

However, his fist could not make contact with the black mist.

Stellar’s eyes widened as he sat up on the couch.

When he turned to look around the mansion, he nearly fainted again when he saw the countless ghostly faces floating around the space.

Henderson’s voice trembled, “Colonel Orwell, Nash wants to speak to you!”

Stellar finally turned to look at Nash, and his heart began racing when he saw the thirty-six offering bowls and the warden floating mid-air.

Nash said, “Stellar, add more corpse oil into the offering bowls…”

Several of the offering bowls had already run out of corpse oil.

“Where… where is the corpse oil?” Stellar hurriedly asked.

flask on the coffee table!” Brian replied from his hiding place behind the

up and grabbed the

ghostly faces shrouded in black mist raced toward

cannot hurt you. Put on the majestic air you have

into battle…”

Stellar gulped.

legs could not stop trembling.

“Someone’s secretly casting spells to stop me from saving the

forever?”

his body.

itself within his gaze.

battle

aura that most people would not be able to detect

result of countless

a stop about

be terrified of the

the formation and made his

corpse oil into the offering bowls that

of the corpse oil, the flames became even stronger, and imagery of the tiger once again appeared to confront the

by

bowls with corpse oil whenever any was going

soon struck six in

could still be heard

turned to look out of the window, where he saw

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