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Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult. Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality. Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation. Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year. Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games... Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station... ...... Years later. "You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice." The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question. The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry." "You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

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Chapter 218: Setting the World on Fire (Three updates of ten thousand words, asking for monthly passes!)

When Shen Xueqing woke up again, she found herself on a stretcher, alongside the just-awakened Zhang Pei and Min Xingyao, all three being carried out by the staff.

"You guys too..."

"Hey, let's not talk about it."

"I regret my curiosity, why did I even participate in an unsolvable-level Ghost House."

The three exchanged glances, their eyes filled with intense relief and lingering fear.

Their experience today in the wedding ghost house was something they would probably never forget for the rest of their lives, having been psychologically traumatized.

Shen Xueqing sighed, thinking of the Ghost Bride she saw at the end, her very soul was still trembling.

Although the Ghost Bride looked more beautiful and normal than the other ghosts, she instilled the deepest fear in Shen Xueqing; even now, her neck still ached at the thought.

"How are you feeling?"

Min Xingyao climbed off the stretcher, crouched next to Zhang Pei, and began touching his body.

"What are you doing?"