My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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.

Brian replied from his hiding place behind the couch.

immediately got up and grabbed

three ghostly faces shrouded in black mist raced toward

ghostly faces cannot hurt you. Put on

into battle…”

Stellar gulped.

could not stop trembling.

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

forever?”

jerked his

ignited itself

intent to battle emanated

aura that most people would not be able to detect also emanated

murderous aura was the result of

came to a stop about half a foot away from

be terrified of the murderous aura.

and made his way toward the offering bowls.

more corpse oil into the

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

stayed by Nash’s

oil whenever

soon struck six

still be

out of the window, where

to her office building’s entrance after getting off

had no