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.

on the coffee table!” Brian replied from his hiding

up and grabbed the flask.

faces shrouded in black mist

Put on the majestic air you

into battle…”

Stellar gulped.

legs could not

to stop me from saving the warden… Do you want his soul

forever?”

jerked his body.

itself within his

monstrous intent to battle

that most people would not be able to

of countless days spent on the battlefield.

ghostly faces came to a stop about half a foot away from

to be terrified of the

made his way toward the offering bowls.

more corpse oil into the offering

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

stayed by Nash’s

immediately refilled the offering bowls with corpse oil whenever any was going

clock soon struck six in

could still be

look out of the window, where he saw

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