100 Ghost Collection

Ch 01 ~ Ghost Wizard (high)

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“Qi Tian” was the only thing that his father and mother left him before their early demise.
It was only that the people of the outside world called him the Ghost Wizard, so he had gradually forgotten his own name, too.
After all, it was a name that no one would call, so it naturally lost its meaning.

Since childhood, he had raised legendary venomous insects.
The people in the secular world always had numerous worries and long-lasting desires that could never be satisfied.
The legendary venomous insects that he raised could satisfy the needs of certain people.
Therefore, even though he lived alone in the densely foggy forest, there were still many people who were not afraid to die and cross over the swampy forest just to seek for only one legendary venomous worm.

Qi Tian had his own rules, one legendary venomous worm for ten gold ingots, could not negotiate the price, no exceptions.

However, in this vast world, there was always one person who could become someone’s unexpected.

Early that morning, he saw Li Yuan Bao in the swamp.
She had been struggling in the mud all night.
The lower half of her body was caught in the swamp, her hair was disheveled, and her difficult situation was written across her entire face.
She could barely hold onto the broken branches with her upper body and all the tears in her eyes were of regret and despair.

Qi Tian could roughly understand her desperation but did not know what she was regretting.

Hearing sounds of footsteps slowly but steadily approaching, Li Yuan Bao exerted herself to raise her head.
Her hoarse voice called out: “Help, help…”

Help, help me.
After she saw Qi Tian’s face, she swallowed these three words into her belly.

It should be like this.
Qi Tian understood that he was born with legendary venomous worms within his body.
The legendary venomous insects had already become a part of his body that would live and die with him.
They exist and migrate in his blood.
Even his skin was uneven with bumps and dips and green veins covered the whole area, it was hideous and frightening.

No one would think that this face was good-looking.
When he was young, he was called a “demon” and was driven away by his clan’s people.
It was because of this disgusting face that his father and mother had lost their lives for being on the move and from being exhausted all day long.

Qi Tian looked at her for a while and then turned away indifferently to leave.

At this moment a trembling hand pulled the hem of his black cloak: “Help, help me…”

Seeking survival was an instinct, even if the captured driftwood could be demons and ghosts in her eyes.

Qi Tian was slightly startled, and then squatted down very calmly to one-by-one pry open Yuan Bao’s fingers.
His movements were unhurried and ordinary, like brushing off the mud that had stick to his clothes.
Yuan Bao was terrified looking at the disgusting green veins covering the entire back of his hand.
She watched his movements and said not one word in her desperation.

“Help, help me.” When Qi Tian left, he heard her desperate cries in the swamp, like a helpless puppy begging to keep on living, “I beg of you.
Please, save me…”

His footsteps stopped.
He turned his head to see her whole face wet with tears and her eyes were filled with despair.
So he nodded lightly: “Mhm.”

Qi