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Chapter 1036 The more painful he is, the happier he is

The clever ghostmaster saw that something was wrong.

He has become much more restrained in his behavior.

When the other ghost masters saw this, they also silently restrained their actions.

Most of the ghost masters began to calm down.

Only a small number of people have been deeply trapped in it, immersed in power and desire and unable to extricate themselves, and are completely unaware of the situation outside.

Or they saw it, but they didn't take it to heart.

Power is intoxicating.

Originally just an ordinary person, at the bottom of the group who had nothing, suddenly one of them came into contact with intoxicating status and power.

He has the power to decide the fate of others at will and has mysterious abilities. Everyone has to rely on him and act according to his mood.

Once they get a taste of it, they can't stop.

They hold on to the little things in their hands tightly, live a life of drunkenness and dreams in the areas where they can interfere, and arbitrarily decide the lives of others.

Control the life and death of others.

Weird influence.

Spiritual infection.

The temptation of power.

Their souls fell into the abyss of darkness.

Their souls and spirits have been deeply corroded, turning them into human-shaped monsters that everyone fears.

"Hahahahaha!"

A ghost master sat on the sofa, hugged by several sexy beauties.

While he was catching the fruit fed to him by the beautiful woman with his mouth, his hands were not very clean either.

Sitting opposite was a middle-aged man with a reserved expression: "I know I did a lot of wrong things in the past, but my child is innocent. She is only a little girl."

The ghost master had a look of disdain and complacency on his face: "Haha, you old fool, it's an honor for her to marry me. I am a ghost master."

He saw the hesitation and doubt in the other party.

His face suddenly turned fierce: "Oh, okay, in that case, then you can go back, but I hope you won't regret it in the future."

The middle-aged man's face turned pale. "No, please, let my daughter go. If you have any grudges, just come to me."

The Trickster glanced at him with a sinister look: "You? Who the hell are you? If I want to take revenge on you, I just need to snap my fingers and countless people will do it for me. Send your daughter to me tomorrow, otherwise..."

The middle-aged man collapsed and slid under the sofa. He clenched his fists and trembled all over, wanting to punch the other person hard.

But knowing the gap between a ghost master and an ordinary person, his eyes gradually became desperate.

Is there really no way?

Laws, regulations, everything, cannot restrain the Trickster.

In this weird world.

The ghost masters have become the most special and prestigious group of people.

What can ordinary people like them use to fight against the other side?

Just a little friction, a little conflict.

Even if you pay a thousand times the price, you can't appease the anger of the Demon Master.

At the beginning, the ghost masters might suppress themselves, but later, when they gradually let go, they looked at ordinary people as if they were ghosts.

They didn't treat those people as human beings.

If this continues.

I'm afraid the world is about to fall into chaos.

No, maybe it has already been messed up.

The man's face was filled with despair.

He saw no hope, but how could he let his lovely and well-behaved daughter fall into the hands of this devil?

Do not!

Even if it costs his life...

The ghost master was originally watching the changes in the man's expression with pride. Haha, hate him or despair, the more painful it is, the happier he is.