"A rogue Evil Ghost that isn't controlled by Paradise is worth ten points, I just need to kill one more Evil Ghost to have enough."
The thick fog dissipated, and Han Fei stood on the cracked highway, gazing toward Paradise at the end of the dark night.
"Let's go."
Getting into a taxi, Han Fei took out the script. After flipping through it for a while, he recalled a scene he had seen upon dying once.
"Turn around, we're going to the Blue and White Tutoring Class."
"Is that where the taxi driver held the Resurrection Ceremony?" Li Guo'er was somewhat puzzled, "What are we going there for?"
"There's an Evil Ghost related to dreams hiding there, it has killed me once." Han Fei wasn't simply out for revenge, he planned to ask it some questions.
Several cars whizzed past, and Han Fei quickly arrived at the familiar crossroads again.
