Eighteen Ghost Emperors of my ancestors, how dare you make me live in terror?

"Cheers!!!"

"The Boss is awesome!"

A victory celebration party is being held in the courtyard of [Lanshe]. The entire Guardians of the Galaxy team has gathered here, and Hongluan, wearing an apron, is busy in the kitchen with a smile on her face.

We brought our own drinks and have already gone through several cases.

"Number one on the individual elimination leaderboard, number one on the team elimination leaderboard—we've never experienced anything like this since the day we entered the academy!"

"Waaaaah, to be able to have this much glory before graduation, I can die without regrets."

"Now our team's name can finally be etched into legends."

Seven or eight members of the Guardians of the Galaxy team got drunk and cried in each other's arms.

Chen Chen sat down next to Lu Ye, a faint smile of satisfaction on his face. He held out his beer and popped it over, saying, "Have a drink."

Lu Ye tilted his head back and finished a bottle, still in great spirits, "You insisted on dragging me into the team just for this moment, right?"

"Yeah." Chen Chen nodded with a smile. "Actually, this team was just formed for fun. None of us are very strong. I, as the captain, am just a fake S-rank. The team has been declining from over 20th place to over 80th place. Three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone is about to graduate."

"Most of the students from the Mountain Ghost Academy will be assigned to the military after graduation and enter the Eighteenth Level of Ghost Realm. The mortality rate is very high, and we may never see them again."

"So I just wanted to let them experience what it's like to be in the spotlight before they graduate."

"This is enough, thanks."

Lu simply nodded. It was rare to see Chen Chen not acting so nonchalant since he hit that guy on the highway.

In the final moments of the school-wide gunfight the day before yesterday, in order to maintain Galaxy Team's double first place position, Chen Chen chose to use the Strange Qi Missile, which he had purchased for a full 200,000 points, to flatten half of the academy, so that everyone could "perish together".

Basically, all the students who participated in the celebration that day were carried back. Nearly 80% of the academy's thatched huts were razed to the ground, and the academy's logistics team is still working through the night to repair the large crater that was blasted out at the foot of the mountain.

For this, the Guardians of the Galaxy were personally fined 100,000 points by the principal, which were used to repair the academy's funds.

Purchasing equipment, missiles, and incurring fines meant that Chen Chen had spent all the points he had previously won.

However, whenever Chen Chen and Lu Ye saw the thousand or so students down the mountain who had to sleep on the floor because their dormitories had been razed, they would smile very happily.

"The penalty points are a minor issue; the real problem is having to stay in the dark room for another ten days, which is really unpleasant."

Chen Chen took a sip of wine, feeling dejected.

"I don't know if I'll be able to make it into the S-rank dungeon in time for you to lead the team."

"Anyway, you weren't planning to go in with us anyway." Lu Ye leaned back in his chair. Putting everything else aside, the night sky above the Mountain Ghost Academy was truly beautiful.

"That's true, but the thought of missing out on such a cool thing is still a bit of a shame."

Chen Chen shrugged.

"The last time an S-rank leader entered an S-rank dungeon was 3 years ago, when that white-haired guy came to the academy."

"Before entering the S-rank dungeon, I need to enter the A-rank dungeon once more to advance to the fourth realm. If you really want to go, I can wait until you come out of the dark room before we talk about it," Lu Ye said with a wicked smile.

"There's no need for that. The ghosts in the S-rank eerie dungeons are much scarier than those in the A-rank ones. I'm really afraid of ghosts."

Chen Chen quickly waved his hand, looked outside the courtyard, and laughed, "Speak of the devil and he appears."

Lu Ye also turned her head to look.

A group of people arrived at the gate and lined up outside, each wearing a silver crescent team badge on their chest.

"We're neighbors, after all. Didn't you even tell me about the celebration party? I've been really looking forward to seeing you."

Bai Ye stood outside the courtyard gate, wearing an elegant silver robe and with her white hair dancing in the wind, giving off a very anime-like vibe.

Upon seeing that head of white hair, Lu finally remembered something, and a vague impression appeared in his mind.

"Didn't I treat you to a big meal on the day of the gunfight?"

He vaguely remembered the guy who ambushed him with an AWM, then had a high-explosive grenade stuffed into his collar, and finally got close-range fire with a Gatling gun; he also seemed to have white hair.

It seemed like that guy wanted to say something to him, but he was too busy to pay attention at the time.

Bai Ye's delicate and smooth face twitched slightly, but she still tried her best to maintain a smile.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Bai Ye, an S-rank, a sixth-realm master of strange abilities."

After holding back his self-introduction for two days, Bai Ye finally got to say it, and felt a sense of relief.

"If you don't mind, I can come with you..."

As Bai Ye spoke, he stepped into the courtyard.

clang!

He bumped his head against an invisible wall of air.

Her fair forehead instantly turned red.

Lu suppressed a laugh: "This is a level four ghost artifact, it has a restriction."

Why didn't you say there were restrictions earlier?

Bai Ye forced himself to maintain his composure and said, "Please open the door for me."

"Just knock three times."

Knock knock knock.

Bai Ye knocked three times on the open door. This time, there was no invisible wall in front of him; the members of the Silver Moon team were all standing outside and did not come in.

Lu also had no intention of inviting anyone in.

Private space, not familiar with each other.

"Old Bai, sit down."

Chen Chen seemed to know Bai Ye quite well, and pushed a bottle of beer in front of him.

"Those who arrive late will be fined three bottles first, no objections? I'll set an example first."

"Ton ton ton," Chen Chen said, tilting his head back and showing off a bottle.

Bai Ye turned to look at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye: "Okay, I'll set an example too. You drink three more bottles."

Lu Ye also showed off a bottle.

Bai Ye frowned slightly. He wasn't good at handling these kinds of drinking parties, and he hadn't expected to be in this situation right away.

"Sorry, I don't drink alcohol, but if it would be impolite not to, I can have this."

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Ye took out a bottle of liquid from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

"What is this?" Lu Ye leaned closer.

"I know!" Chen Chen, who had successfully pulled off his mischief, finally grinned. "It's Grandma!"

"Drinking milk is good for physical development. I'm curious why you all find it strange?" Bai Ye said calmly.

"I don't find it strange. Do you find it strange?" Lu Ye turned to look at Chen Chen with a serious expression.

Chen Chen shook his head earnestly, "It's not strange. Is it weird that someone almost twenty years old is still breastfeeding?"

"One bottle isn't enough, you have to drink three, or you won't be allowed to sit at the table."

"Yes, yes, yes, you don't have enough milk on you, I'll go buy some for you."

........

An elderly man, hidden in mid-air not far away, looked down at the bustling courtyard below with a hint of heartache in his eyes.

"We shouldn't have let the young master provoke those two. He's been forced to drink seven or eight bottles of milk in such a short time. Won't he get a stomachache?"

"Sigh, when it comes to interpersonal relationships, young master is as innocent as a blank sheet of paper."

"I'm so worried."

........

Four hours later.

Bai Ye staggered to his feet and walked towards the courtyard gate.

"It's time. I... hiccup... I'm going back to sleep."

Lu Ye and Chen Chen personally escorted Bai Ye to the courtyard gate because they noticed that Bai Ye seemed a little drunk.

"Are you just going to leave like this?"

"Otherwise?" Bai Ye frowned.

Lu was exasperated. "What exactly did you come here for?"

They brought people all the way here, and within an hour, he and Chen Chen had poured seven or eight bottles of milk down their throats. They left without saying a word.

Are there no normal S-rank students at Mountain Ghost Academy?

One was afraid of ghosts, one was still breastfeeding, and the other was eager to have a son.

"I'm here to tell you something." Bai Ye finally remembered the real reason for his trip.

"In a few days, when you enter the S-rank eerie dungeon, I'll go with you. We'll have a competition and see who gets the higher reward, how about it?"

Lu Ye crossed his arms and said, "If this is your challenge, I will grant you the right to charge at me and cover thirteen percent of your medical expenses."

Bai Ye didn't understand this long string of words. After pondering for a long time, he finally shook his head and left.

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about, but this isn't a challenge, it's an S-class duel. I'm being very serious, and I hope you'll take it seriously too. Goodbye."

Before leaving, Bai Ye even nodded politely.

"Tsk, this guy... how should I put it?" Lu Ye watched Bai Ye's departing figure, "He's kind of interesting."

"Don't underestimate him. He's an S-rank in the sixth realm. He used to single-handedly handle challenges from other academies."

Chen Chen's expression turned serious, and then he nudged Lu Ye.

"Didn't you say you were going to go to an A-level dungeon to advance to the fourth realm? Which dungeon?"

Lu thought for a moment and then gave a name: "A-level supernatural dungeon, [The Ambitious Female CEO]."

Chen Chen clicked his tongue. "You're in luck, brother. She's a beauty."