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.

table!” Brian replied from his

immediately got up and

ghostly faces shrouded in black mist raced toward

be scared… These ghostly faces cannot hurt you. Put

into battle…”

Stellar gulped.

not stop trembling.

stop me from saving the warden…

forever?”

his body.

flame ignited itself within his

intent to battle emanated

most people would not be able to

result of

stop about half a

terrified of the

under the formation and made his way toward the

corpse oil into the

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

stayed by Nash’s

immediately refilled the offering bowls with corpse oil

six in

be

look out of the window, where he saw flashes

building’s entrance after getting

umbrella with her and thus had no choice but to hold her briefcase