When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

"I know why you're here without you having to say anything!"

Su Ming's eyes were deep and cold as he looked at the trembling children in front of him, his expression becoming increasingly cold.

Late at night, a bunch of mischievous kids came to the cemetery, ignoring other areas and specifically coming to the south section. What else could they possibly be doing?

They've most likely got their eyes on the big knife in the South District.

If we're not careful, these mischievous kids might pull out the rusty knives stuck in front of the tombstones.

The oppressive atmosphere that had enveloped this area was likely now gone.

At that time, the balance of the entire cemetery will be broken!

Those guys at the mass grave must be ecstatic.

By then, who knows how many people will have died.

It could even bring disaster to the entire village.

Even he got tricked.

Compared to the bratty younger brother in the previous ghost story instance,

Those little bastards deserve to be hung up and beaten to death.

That's what Su Ming thought, and that's what he did.

They found some vines, hung the naughty kids up in a tree, and whipped them severely.

Let them experience the taste of pork braised with rattan canes.

The children in the village are tough. They run around from a young age, catching chickens and chasing dogs. They've been through a lot of bumps and bruises and been beaten up as they've grown up. They're more resilient than most city kids.

Its resilience was at its peak, and as it was being whipped by the vines, its howling was incredibly loud.

Youth is wonderful; the way they cried and screamed sounded like their father had died.

I doubt I've ever been this emotional, not even when my own father passed away.

Although Su Ming didn't kill them, he still had to teach these little brats a lesson so they wouldn't cause trouble at the cemetery again in the future.

"You're lucky you ran into me tonight, otherwise, you'd be dead and no one would even bother to collect your bodies!"

"You're talking nonsense! You clearly just want to hit us, ahhhhh!"

"Aaaaaaah..."

Seeing that the leader of the brats still dared to talk back, Su Ming didn't tolerate it and directly smacked him on the bottom, which immediately caused a series of howls.

This is only possible in the South District. If it were in another area, the howling of a few unruly kids would have attracted countless filthy creatures to come and watch the spectacle.

To be honest, if these few brats were to actually pull out those rusty swords, they would ruin the setup in the South District.

They were the first to die.

Do they really think a cemetery is an amusement park, where you can do whatever you want?

"If you dare to draw your swords today, you'll dare to dig up our ancestral graves tomorrow. If we don't teach you little bastards a lesson, you'll all turn the world upside down."

Su Ming didn't stop wielding the rattan cane. The dangling brat instantly begged for his grandpa and grandma, his previous arrogance vanished, and he practically wanted to kowtow to him.

Seeing its owner smoking so enthusiastically, the silly dog ​​jumped around excitedly, looking eager to try it out.

It also dislikes unruly children very much.

In the previous ghost story instance, it was constantly bullied by its mischievous younger brother.

The Chinese audience outside the country were somewhat surprised and astonished to see Su Ming so excited.

"Rule Five states that if any reckless individuals come along, all means must be used to drive them away; they cannot be allowed to stay. These brats violated the rule and certainly deserve to be punished..."

"Wait a minute, Brother Su's reaction seems a bit excessive. In this situation, simply driving him away would have been enough. Why hang him up and beat him? Is that really necessary?!"

"Ruthless? Luckily, these brats ran to the South District. If they had wandered off to the mass grave or the West District, they would have been dead in no time!"

"Wait, we seem to have overlooked something. These brats didn't come to the South District for no reason. There must be some reason behind it."

"Holy crap, could these little brats be thinking of pulling out those swords to play with? Damn! That's highly likely, those kids love melee weapons the most."

"Wait a minute, the layout of the Ghost Stories dungeon seems a bit strange. The northern area is a mass grave, and the southern area is a martyrs' cemetery. They're one in front of the other, facing each other. It seems like a setup..."

"Oh my god, the layout of the South District... could it be specifically designed to suppress the monsters in those mass graves...?"

"Oh my god, no wonder Brother Su was so angry. If these brats pulled out their big knives, what would happen..."

"By then, those guys in the mass grave will probably be ecstatic."

"If these brats really succeed, a whole bunch of people will die, and even Brother Su might get killed. Good grief, we have to beat them to death. I think we've been too lenient."

Among the audience in China, there were some who were knowledgeable in this area and immediately sensed something was wrong, so they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

At the same time, viewers from various countries who had been watching the live stream suddenly realized what was happening, and another uproar ensued.

Because compared to Su Ming's timely intervention,

The other chosen ones are still at the Su family ancestral tomb in the East District, unaware of the impending danger.

The high-ranking officials of the Bald Eagle Empire were also taken aback, realizing the seriousness of the situation.

"Oh no! Quickly send a warning to Bruce and tell him to head to the South District as soon as possible to stop those damn brats. They're playing with fire and could unleash a horde of devils at any moment."

"Fuck you, these brats deserve to go to hell!"

The higher-ups in Japan realized the situation was bad and quickly used their second opportunity to warn the enemy.

"Quickly contact Kudo-kun and tell him to stop sucking up to those old guys in the East District. Go to the South District and stop those damned little bastards; people will die."

"Baka! You damned brat, die, die!"

At the same time, high-ranking officials from other countries were also awakened and quickly used the second opportunity to remind their own chosen ones.

While countries were in a state of panic

Only the high-ranking officials of the Dragon Kingdom remained calm, and even had time to enjoy afternoon tea.

There was nothing they could do; their chosen ones were just too powerful, leaving them little room to maneuver and forcing them to lie low.

"Fuck you!"

Upon receiving the second notification, Kudo Yuma, Bruce, Andrew, Aaron, and the other chosen ones cried out in alarm, their scalps tingling with fear.

He immediately dropped what he was doing and rushed towards the South District without hesitation.

At this moment, they were like frightened birds, completely bewildered by the series of unexpected events.

However, sometimes, being slow at one step means being slow at every step.

Although the chosen ones, including Kudo Yuma, Bruce, Andrew, and Aaron, realized what was happening in time and left the house,

However, compared to Su Ming, they are still a bit behind.

When they rushed to the South District, disregarding everything,

Then they saw a bratty kid wearing a monkey-face mask pull out a rusty, blood-stained broadsword, then collapse to the ground, looking utterly dazed.

The sudden turn of events instantly shook the entire cemetery, the oppressive atmosphere began to falter, and the thick stench of blood began to dissipate.

The other kids were terrified when they saw someone running towards them, and they didn't even care about their own older brother.

"Dead!"

Kudo Yuma scrambled over to the fallen monkey-faced bear boy and found him stiff, cold, and lifeless.

The blood-rusted greatsword that was pulled out instantly turned into a pile of rust, fluttering in the wind.

The mass grave seemed to sense something at that moment, and trembled slightly.

You can faintly hear ecstatic laughter.