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 hiding place

up and

ghostly faces shrouded in black mist raced

Put on the majestic air

into battle…”

Stellar gulped.

not stop trembling.

casting spells to stop me from saving the warden… Do you want his soul to

forever?”

his

itself within his

to battle emanated from

be able to detect also emanated from him.

was the result of countless days spent on the

faces came to a stop about half

be terrified of the

the formation and made his way

more corpse oil into the offering

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

stayed by Nash’s side.

oil whenever

six in

could still be heard

of the window, where he saw

headed to her office building’s entrance after getting off work

an umbrella with her and thus had