Chapter 142 Leaving the Clothing Store Tomb

Let Boss Yu choose to respond passively to the blessed land.

In addition to his own weak spirit and fat belly, there was also the reward for his first worship of God.

This reward is a magical power called "Demon Explosion".

The Demonic Explosion ability can only be used once, and the effect is simply self-destruction. Except for those who are obsessed with self-sacrifice, no one wants to use this ability, and Boss Yu is no exception.

But now.

Boss Yu has no other choice.

He will definitely die, and even after death, his skin will be covered by an evil spirit, and his consciousness may not even disappear at that time.

Therefore, Boss Yu made up his mind.

Since you are ready to die, of course you have to maximize your benefits. First of all, you must enjoy the happy time in the spiritual world of Huangquan Baisuitai.

Secondly, he wanted to leave something for his son.

At last.

He wanted to be a man before he died!
"I won't wear you anymore. I'll let you continue to wear me on your body. Calm down and don't go to extremes!"

The evil spirit in Boss Yu's body began to beg, but Boss Yu ignored it, and the positions of the two people were miraculously reversed.

Tear!

Blood spurted out, Boss Yu tore off his eyelids, and he could finally see!
The power of the demonic explosion made Boss Yu feel dizzy and he couldn't even feel the pain.

He could finally see.

When Boss Yu looked at Wu Xian for the first time, his eyes without eyelids looked extremely scary, but Wu Xian knew what he wanted to express, so he nodded at Boss Yu.

Then Boss Yu looked around and finally turned his gaze to the four evil spirits.

At this time, there was a female worker standing next to the table. The five evil spirits were staring at Boss Yu, not wanting to miss the wonderful moment of his death.

"Five...just right."

Boss Yu gave a sinister smile.

"You all want to see me die, right?"

Swish!
The table between the four evil spirits disappeared in an instant, and this table appeared on the Hundred Years Platform instead. Boss Yu, who was supposed to be on the Hundred Years Platform, was standing at the original position of the table!

"Then I'll let you see it more clearly."

After Boss Yu survived the first day in the clothing store, he got a second chance to worship the gods. This time, he received a magic talisman.

Shapeshifting!
The effect is to exchange the positions of Boss Yu himself and the things he has marked. Before he went on stage, when Boss Yu was frightened by the four evil spirits, he marked their tables by the way.

The four evil spirits immediately showed expressions of fear and wanted to escape from Boss Yu.

But it's too late now!
Click, click, click...boom!

More and more red cracks appeared on Boss Yu's body, and finally the whole person exploded.

His flesh and blood turned into countless red fragments. These fragments combined with the dark demonic energy to form a blood-colored cloud that swallowed up everything around them.

The four evil spirits sitting at the round table watching the show, as well as the mouse female worker beside the round table, were all swept up by the red smoke. The red smoke had unparalleled power and instantly destroyed their body tissues...

After a while.

The bloody smoke dissipated, leaving behind a large pit with a diameter of about four meters.

Wu Xian walked to the big pit.

They found six evil incense sticks scattered at the bottom of the pit, which were left by the four evil spirits, the female worker, and the evil spirit in Boss Yu's body.

"Hey……"

"That's exactly six. It's thoughtful."

Seeing this scene, Wu Xian finally understood what Boss Yu meant by weighing the pros and cons and courage.

Everything that just happened was just a plan by a cunning businessman to maximize his profits after he knew he could not escape death.

He blew himself up and killed a few more evil spirits only to increase Wu Xian's chance of survival, make Wu Xian owe him a favor, and ensure that the money in the card could reach his son's hands.

But even knowing all this, Wu Xian couldn't help but sigh: "You are such a profiteer... you are awesome."

……

The last Boss Yu finally came on stage and ended the show.

His self-explosion resulted in the death of a female worker.

The other female workers were very angry, but Boss Yu was already dead, so they couldn't take their anger out on Wu Xian and the others.

Wu Xian and his men had completed their mission at Yipu Tomb. Each of them was given a stick of incense and waited for the sky to brighten so that they could return to the ground as soon as possible.

During this period, Bai Xiaolan kept trying to please Wu Xian.

She even left the clothing store to steal some food for Wu Xian. When she came back, she was covered in blood, with several strange heads stuck on the spikes on her back. It was heartbreaking to see.

But fortunately, her pursuit is different from that of the girl in Baisuitai. She is the type who takes the bait willingly, rather than the type who forces others to do things against their will, so Wu Xian does not need to regard her as an enemy for the time being.

There was not much time left, and soon it was morning again.

The bright light of morning shines through the stairs of the tomb mound, and the cold wind blows the mottled dust, which surges in the sunlight.

"Ah...this..."

The clothing shop, which had a dozen female workers there just now, suddenly became empty. The ground was covered with dust and the corners were full of spider webs. The female workers had disappeared.

They looked at each other.

Leaving the clothing store tomb one by one
Bathed in the sunshine again, Wu Xian and the others had a feeling of being reborn. Apart from the dangers inherent in the Yipu Tomb, the time required to reach the Yipu Tomb was much longer than that of the other tombs. By the time everyone had finished walking along the Centenary Platform, it was already late at night.

Therefore, the time left for everyone to rest was very short, and each of them could only take a short nap. This kind of double fatigue of mind and body was not comparable to the two rooms they had experienced before.

After coming out, Wu Xian discovered.

Sister Qing, who went into the study alone, did not come out.

Aunt He and Su Mi, who had entered the guest room together, were both returned from the grave in the guest room safely, and they also received the blood-stained cloth bag.

Wu Xian had long guessed that Sister Qing's death might happen. After all, she was in poor condition before entering the study, and it was easy for accidents to happen when a person faced the danger of the study alone.

It is normal for Su Mi to be able to give birth. This muscular man looks a little stupid, but he is actually quite smart.

But Aunt He...

Looking at this woman who had a horrified face but was completely unharmed.

Wu Xian suddenly had a sense of déjà vu.

This aunt...

Could it be that he is actually a loved one, who has been hiding his true colors and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

Think about it carefully.

Although Aunt He was noisy and annoying, always acting as a troublemaker, making people want to kill her, she almost never really caused any trouble.

On the first day when the guest room turned into a cemetery, she was the first to scream, attracting everyone's attention.

Guan Daorong was injured yesterday, and she took the initiative to help Guan Daorong treat his wound...

Although her loud voice was disgusting, it did help to liven up the atmosphere.

The most important thing is, how did she, an ordinary old lady with a slow brain, pass through three rooms in a row and remain unharmed?

But if you say she is very secretive...

Wu Xian found it hard to accept this. He looked too much like a pig!
(End of this chapter)