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Chapter 120 - Chapter 120 (The curse that never ends!)

Seeing such a strange scene, only one memory crossed my mind, that mall's memory, as they had such strange vase-like things that held such creepy souls in them; even remembering about it gives shivers to my soul.

And remember that kid victim of such tragedy; I couldn't help but feel rage towards the cult. It was now clear who was behind such a mess—to think that they even placed such a thing in such a remote mountain.

This event now had its own creepiness, while that creep with that blue cape was still talking to his mother, and now I looked at Imu, who was with Angelina, and assured her that she would be fine, but this bitch, Nona, was still away from me.

So I spoke to her: "Hey creep, just come to our side. What do you think you are doing over there, you kid?"

Hearing my words, she was still standing at her place and not responding to me. Feeling it was weird, I gestured towards others to make sure that no casualties came between us while I rushed towards her side and saw something strange.

Nona was already standing beside Imu and was looking at me with a pretty terrified gaze, while I was sure that I saw her only. While I was feeling troubled, I forgot that in my worry for this dumb girl, I already held her hand.

Feeling a strange creepy feeling, I tried to leap back, but suddenly my feet stopped moving. A voice echoed in my head: "Uncle, will you play with me? I was promised that the person who would open our vase would play with me, so are you ready to play with me?"

Now this strange creepy voice was giving chills to my core, and I was forced to glare at this new nona, who wasn't looking peaceful in any way, and in my carelessness, I even held her. Now my body was also not listening to me, and everything was feeling as if I were looking from pretty, pretty far away.

My terror was rising, but I could still feel the warmth of blood lust's Vardhan, so I tightened my grip on Vardhan and spoke in an excited tone: "Sure, kid, we would be playing many games today; don't worry, Father would make sure to put you to sleep this time for sure!"

Now as I spoke it, I again started to feel a strange kind of warmness around my body, and I removed my hand from her hand and lifted my bat, but the moment I was about to hit it, I felt the coldness rise again, and due to this sudden coldness, my attention diverted from this kid to that asshole.

And my bat wasn't that lethal on her, but when I was cursing this fucker for fucking up my focus, I felt a strange pain around my chest. A few words echoed in my ears: "Uncle, you lost. Now what will you do? You didn't even last the first round, hehehehe!"

Hearing this strange voice, I glanced below and saw a strange wound around my chest, and that wound was nowhere near looking normal, so feeling trouble, everyone started to stare at me, while I was certain that all these assholes were also unable to see this other ghost, like me.

This place had its own strangeness; first thing, it dulled my senses and then intensified the aura of outside, causing me to become an easy target, and the funny part is this place was like a prison. The people from outside would only see illusions, while inside the person could die, be killed, or even remain trapped for his entire life.

But there was no way; I was just going to die like this as I again forced my grip on the bat and tossed it at great intensity at her, and even this time also I felt an insanely cold aura, but hahaha! This father couldn't just keep falling for the same trick, so this time rather than focusing on the front, I turned back and crushed this asshole's face to the ground.

Damn sneaky bastard, thinking that playing in a team was going to save his ass, nasty coot, as I noticed this thing a few moments back only: that this spirit was trying to show me that she could even cast such insane illusions and could also attack me in less than an instant.

Well, I couldn't believe this was even possible; I wouldn't have met that freak, but these kids were far less negligible compared to that asshole, so I had to attack both suckers at the same time to break this curse, and I was sure that the bitch who was standing in front of me wasn't the one who was attacking me, so I merely tossed my bat at her so that she could just move toward Vardhan's stomach.

But the other asshole was really quite hasty in his attack, so this fucker dared to ruin my clothes and even give this sick, tattoo-like wound on my manly chest, so this guy literally deserved such treatment.

While other assholes saw this thing, Antak disappeared for a few moments and again appeared beside me and spoke in a teasing tone: "Brat, I didn't expect you to improve this much. I am impressed, huh?"

Hearing this bastard's words, I spoke while sighing, "Asshole, remember I was the only one who put your ass in that string; better don't forget it, jerk!"

Hearing my words, a laugh escaped his lips, and soon the room shattered, and we saw that we were around the same mountain and my same car. These bastards literally screwed my car; I didn't even pay its entire EMIs yet, and here these bastards turned it into junk.

Now I was looking coldly at this asshole Antak, because this jerk was the one who told me that he was going to show me magic, but due to his magic, my car was turned into a piece of junk!

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