Today is definitely Li Fuguang's happiest and most exciting day since time travel. Her mother's relatives and her father's relatives all gathered in the hotel to hold a welcome banquet.
God knows, they never got together like this when they were still alive!
My stinking brother, my ungrateful father, my uncle’s family, my cousin Junfeng, my cousin Taozi, my uncle and my second uncle’s family...
Li Fuguang hugged each other, and there was a warm atmosphere in the hotel lobby.
After the pleasantries were almost over, Zhou Zhanfeng asked everyone to return to their seats and chat while eating!
For a moment, Li Fuguang seemed to have returned to the wonderful time when everyone came from all over to gather together during the Chinese New Year.
It would be great if the thriller game wasn't there and if no one had an accident...
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Li Fuguang still wasn't used to the speed of time passing in the horror world. It seemed like the day was already dawning within a short time of chatting.
During this period, everyone thoughtfully left the table, leaving only Zhou Zhanfeng and Li Fuguang, giving them private space to interact with each other.
Li Fuguang held his mother's hand and walked slowly from the magnificent hotel door to the gray and foggy alleyway.
Until a certain moment, when Li Fuguang stepped forward, he seemed to have passed through a film of water and entered another world that was no different from the original alleyway.
Li Fuguang held his mother's hand tightly, and Zhou Zhanfeng smiled at her, which calmed her down very well.
The water film was covered with her mother's ghostly aura, and she guessed what her mother meant.
They haven't seen each other for so long. The two parties need to integrate information, and these things must not be noticed by Thriller Game.
However, she didn't feel it before. She always felt that it was not a big deal for her mother to tamper with the live broadcast screen in the first game, but now that she thinks about it, this is the embodiment of her mother's strength.
After all, it stands to reason that Horror Game is the clone of the god and has absolute control over the Horror World, but my mother can do so many things without telling Horror Game. This is definitely not what an ordinary ghost king can do.
At least with her current strength as a fourth-level ghost king, she would never dare to guarantee that she would be able to escape the surveillance of the horror game.
Li Fuguang took a deep breath, recalled the specific experiences of the first nine games in his mind, and organized his words at the same time.
"The first game "Family of Four", mom, you are here, no need to say anything."
Zhou Zhanfeng nodded.
Li Fuguang continued to recall,
"The background of "Jiangtou Village" is not much to say. What you should pay attention to is that one of the evil ghosts named Jiang Mao teamed up with the horror game and smuggled into the real world."
Zhou Zhanfeng's face instantly darkened. His daughter probably hadn't reached the level of a ghost in the second game. The horror game was really good!
This was before Li Fuguang's identity as Zhou Zhanfeng's daughter was revealed. If it were, the horror game would definitely chase Li Fuguang like a mad dog to prevent her from inheriting Zhou Zhanfeng's genes and become the third daughter of the horror game. Two threats.
But Li Fuguang is standing here well now, which means that Jiang Mao, the thriller game sect's conspiracy after smuggling into the real world, has not been realized.
"Speaking of Jiang Mao, I have to mention the family of the original owner of my body."
At this point, Li Fuguang told his mother with a strange expression that the original owner of the body disappeared mysteriously and all the original family members of "Li Fuguang" turned into ghosts.
Zhou Zhanfeng thoughtfully pointed to the necklace hanging around Li Fuguang's neck.
"This must be the ghost weapon made by Wang Yiliu. It is indeed very good."
Zhou Zhanfeng's tone was a little subtle.
She had long since noticed two strange smells on her daughter's body, one coming from the necklace around her neck, and the other coming from the gold ring on her right middle finger.
The former was the mother of "Li Fuguang", and the latter's aura felt familiar to her, but she couldn't figure out who it came from.
Li Fuguang didn't pay attention to his mother's subtle change in tone, but continued to change the topic to Jiang Mao.
"I have a skill that allows me to see his memories. I found that he had a battle with you, mother, a long time ago, but he lost his memory and didn't remember it at all."
Zhou Zhanfeng was slightly startled,
"Have you ever had a battle? Anyone who has ever had a battle with me is basically dead!"
Zhou Zhanfeng's incredible tone made Li Fuguang laugh out loud, what does it mean to be powerful! This is!
"I don't know, but his ability is very useful. It's a resonant curse ability like the head-lowering technique."
Zhou Zhanfeng rubbed her chin and said that she really couldn't remember the person's name, but when it came to ability, there seemed to be someone in her memory who was right.
"Hey, I do remember that there is a similar one. His name is Jiang Pingwei. He is a veteran ghost king. His strength is at the ninth level. His ability is called Weaning Sheng Technique. It is a bit similar to yours, but I haven't seen him for at least several decades. Have you passed him? That fierce ghost’s name is Jiang Mao? He can’t be his son, right?”
A flash of inspiration flashed in Li Fuguang's mind,
"No! His name is not Jiang Mao! Jiang Mao is just the name of the human being he took over! And I am sure that what I saw was indeed his memory. Maybe he is the Jiang Pingwei, but something happened in the middle that led to He fell down and lost his memory, and finally ended up in this situation.”
Zhou Zhanfeng felt a little guilty, she had just remembered everything.
At that time, she traveled all over the world, wandering around in the horror world. She was willing to go through mountains of swords and fire in order to have a chance of finding her daughter. She also made a big name in the horror world that merged multiple dimensions.
In the battle with Jiang Pingwei, both of them volunteered.
One wants to test whether the powerful man who has recently become famous is worthy of his reputation, and the other wants to use the other person's ability to find his daughter.
In the end, she was disappointed, vented her anger on Jiang Pingwei, and punched him.
Wasn't it the punch that caused his problem?
Li Fuguang analyzed eloquently: "I think it must be the work of Thriller Game! It can't stand ghosts that are too powerful and is afraid of affecting its control, but it can't do anything to its mother, so it can only bully Jiang Mao, a fool!"
Zhou Zhanfeng raised his eyebrows and immediately expressed his strong agreement.
Regardless of whether she broke it or not, now it's Horror Game's fault.
After connecting Jiang Mao and Jiang Pingwei, Li Fuguang borrowed this topic and began to talk about the third game "Dark Wedding", which is the origin of the gold ring on her hand.
Zhou Zhanfeng took the gold ring and looked at it carefully.
"This thing is indeed rare, but it is not that it has never appeared before. Its function varies from person to person. It may be to block injuries, exchange lives, or it may be a simple blessing."
"Can Xiao Shunzi survive?"
Zhou Zhanfeng shook his head,
"No, the soul inside is just a decoration. He has no consciousness of his own and has completely turned into an existence similar to a ghost weapon. Don't think about resurrecting him, just think of him as atonement."
Zhou Zhanfeng put the gold ring back on her daughter's hand.
She didn't like Zhou Wenshun's affairs, and it would be painful for him to continue living. It would be better to do his best for her daughter as he is now.
