A Chinese Ghost Story Game Novels & Stories

‘Aleksis Agustus, Chief Executive of Octagon Solutions’ How shameless of her husband to say he was fired from a company he owns? A flicker of excitement rushed into her eyes. All these years, Sierra has tried to dismiss the world she grew up in. The rush and hunger for danger were pulsing through her heartbeat. The same way it would always do whenever she was given a task. There was no need to ask who would play this game better. She knew damn well who would be a better player. All she had to do now was plan her way to make Alek feel like winning, and just when he got a hold of the trophy, she’d sneak in and snatch victory away from him. Maybe kill him. Well, that would be optional.

I pushed it. I closed my eyes as light emerged from the inside, and that slowly died down. I open my eyes once again and went in. Seeing other ghosts everywhere feels weird. "Am I in the right place?" I strolled around not knowing anyone nor anything. The other ghosts seem didn't know what's going on too. Well, at least I wasn't alone. Not a moment later, a voice from who knows were, spoke. "Welcome players, to the Enchantrix Game!"

I, Draco and thief kept staring at him with unusual look when he bite down one bar of cage and pulled out pig and dig his all sharp teeth inside his. Pig blood dribble all around floor when it hit me who was he “HUNGER GHOST…..” I said with fearful eye. Jasmine POV: “HUNGER GHOST…..” I almost screamed and turned to Draco “HE.. HE IS SUMMONED BY HUNGER GHOST, HURRY UP… WE HAVE TO LEAVE OR HE WILL EAT US ALIVE” I screamed and nudge Draco and thief to free themselves as I myself tired to lose knots on my hand and legs, in meantime hunger ghost ate entire pig alive and moved to eat hen.. as he kept eating we three hurried to free our self, I was unskilled but managed to lose knots on my feet’s

He felt like a ghost as Liu Feng paused by the entrance momentarily before heading to where the noises were coming from the dumber AI teammates. For a moment, Zen couldn’t believe how it worked. However, he refused to move an inch from his spot, pretending to be part of the wall. He was now invisible, even if he had no idea how long this would last before Liu Feng learned his trick. Listening to his teammates’ screams as they were murdered, Zen counted down the seconds. Already, two hiders died, and none of the machines was fixed. As long as they continued distracting Liu Fen, Zen would continue his ghostification. Maybe he could completely erase his existence and win this round.

Xiu Yuan raised his brows in astonishment like he just heard the most beautiful words, he was so happy that they would be playing a new game. "What is that?" Xiu Junjie asked, curious about the game that he was unable to hide his interest as he crossed his legs and crossed his arms across his chest. "Ddak-bam is a game if I ask you a question and you miss then you flick my forehead just like this." Si Ning explained as he gently flicked Xiu Yuan’s forehead to show as an example. Xiu Yuan's small hands flew to his forehead and he giggled. "Let... play."

" Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that. "But you can see ghost duh!” I said with full of sarcasm. "Yep. If it's a real ghost, and are you scared in ghosts? Opps.. you’re a ghoster remember?" And my crazy friend laughed as if she wasn't a ghoster too. "Wow am I the only ghoster here? You too" I muttered to her. "Hmm Aeshe whats the feeling of being ghosted?” she asked me out of nowhere. "Did you see the guys who cry when we are leaving them? And to see a guy crying with just a week of flirting with them it would have been a lot of pain that it caused them to cry like that." I said to her.

Everything disappeared completely. For a moment, they even felt that nothing had happened tonight. "The Five Ghosts Skill is a necessary skill for chasing ghosts and taking demons in Taoism's metaphysics. Although the Five Ghosts are evil, they gather all kinds of ugly states in the world and know all kinds of states in the world. It is naturally the best choice." "My Dragon-seeking Skill has at least ninety-nine thousand ghosts to help me find people. Not to mention that you are a True God in the sky, a mortal in the earth, or a bird in the sea, as long as you exist in this world, there must be traces."

"Belle is dead, but you're the one who's guilty. You fell for her, didn't you? You didn't even realize it, but you loved her." I listened to their exchange, and it all seemed like some sick joke. Grayson loving me? That was the most absurd thing I had ever heard. Grayson locked Alice and kept her starved for three days, only giving her water to keep her alive. I found the whole thing too ridiculous. Late regrets and empty affection were worth less than dirt. While I was still alive, he treated me like garbage, and now, dead as I was, it felt like this charade was put on for the benefit of ghosts.

I had no choice, so I dug through every gift Zoe had ever given me, but I found nothing. Just when I was about to give up, I shook a pillow, and a tiny paper figure floated out. Its face was drawn to resemble Lucas, and his birth details were written on the back! The fortune teller exclaimed, “That’s it! The lock and the paper figure work together, and since you've touched the lock, the effect on you is stronger. Luckily, you found it early.” I broke out in a cold sweat. That same day, I slipped the paper figure under Miles’ pillow and instructed my parents to watch him while he slept.

The hand crumbled into dust and vanished. Camela collapsed into his arms, her chest rising and falling heavily. Her lips quivered as she spoke. “You said it.” He wrapped his arms around her, whispering into her hair, “And I’ll keep saying it until every shadow fades away.” But the ghost’s laughter echoed once more. “Rules mean nothing here. The game isn’t over yet, fox. She may belong to you…but this world belongs to me.” The chamber tilted to one side as the floor split open. Doors flew open in every direction, spilling light, blood, and whispers everywhere.