The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 157

Jing Tao’s headless body fell straight down.

His blood sprayed everywhere, and the severed wound on his neck was bloody and fierce.

“Did you kill him?”

Yu Xin looked at Qing Li with a terrified expression.

Jing Tao’s body showed no abnormal changes; he might have been alive.

Qing Li tilted her head and glanced at Yu Xin, saying with a smile, “I just wanted him to prove he wasn’t a corpse, but he tried to flee out of guilt, so I had to stop him in my own way.”

Her way.

A simple and brutal way!

Yu Xin couldn’t help but shiver; this woman had an innocent face, but her words were chilling.

Yu Ziyang’s face looked

unpleasant, and he glared at Qing Li angrily, saying, “Don’t you feel any guilt for killing a person?”

He inexplicably directed his anger at Qing Li.

“Why are you so sure I killed a human?” Qing Li replied, her squinted eyes fully opening, meeting Yu Ziyang’s gaze with a sharp look.

Yu Ziyang was momentarily lost for words, pointing at Jing Tao’s body, he said with little conviction, “If he were a ghost, he would have come back to life by now.”

Qing Li laughed and said, “Could it be that ghosts can’t pretend to be dead?”

She walked over to Jing Tao’s body, bent down and said, “Teacher Jing, can you hear me? To prove your innocence, I’m now going to undress you for an inspection. I’d also like to remind you warmly that our task is being broadcast live worldwide. Everyone around the globe, including your family, your friends, and your colleagues, will see your size…”

Before Qing Li could finish, the body on the ground moved.

“Damn, you’re ruthless,” said the headless body as it stood up and ran away faster than a rabbit, to the shock of the onlookers.

Yu Ziyang’s mouth twitched: Damn, unreliable teammate.

His plan to sow discord between Qing Li and the other players was dead on arrival!

The live-streaming audience was also stunned by Qing Li’s bold move.

?”The village girl’s verbal skills are impressive. She can even make the dead play possum.”?

?”Should we tell Teacher Jing that the whole world already knows his secret? (funny gif)”?

?”Fearless of smashing bones to pieces, but keen to preserve innocence in the world.”?

?”Normal person: ===”?

?”Teacher Jing: -“?

?”I’m still a baby, please don’t corrupt me.”?

Jing Tao’s disappearance plunged the other players into panic.

A ghost was hiding among them, and they hadn’t noticed at all.

Then Liu Yue whispered, “Could there still be a ghost among us?”

Instantly, the players kept their distance from each other, their eyes filled with mutual suspicion.

Qing Li’s eyes narrowed, and she said with a meaningful smile, “Of course, there’s still a ghost. The ghost is hidden in some people’s hearts!”

She glanced at Yu Ziyang as if to hint at something.

No ghostly aura.

But she was certain he was already a dead man!

Night arrived as expected.

The old man knocked on the doors of the players to gather them, showing no surprise at the absence of one player.

“I hope your stories tonight are just as fascinating,” he said, leaving behind a creepy, sinister smile as he slowly walked away.

White candles burned on the floor.

Five shadows flickered on the wall with the dancing candlelight.

“Who will start today?”

Zhen Xiaohui’s voice was hoarse, and the oppressive room made it difficult to breathe.

No one knew how Jing Tao had triggered his death, and everyone was uneasy about the story they had to tell tonight.

“I’ll go first!”

The speaker was Yu Xin. In her thirties, her skin was slightly yellowish, but she had delicate and pretty features and must have been beautiful in her youth.

She lowered her head, her expression obscured in the light and shadow.

“This is a story that happened to my friend. I’ll tell it in the first person!”

“When I was younger, I took some wrong turns and got to know some dubious friends. To make money quickly, we mingled on various dating sites, specifically targeting middle-aged men in their forties, judging by their profile pictures.”

“Honestly, men of this age are the easiest to deceive. At this stage, their bodies start to decline in various ways, and they desperately need to prove they’re still strong and energetic. The best way to prove this is through the admiration and affection of young women.

All we young girls had to do was to say a few sweet words, call them ‘brother’ a few times, and they would keep transferring money and sending red envelopes.”

“When we encountered a generous one, we’d arrange to meet in person, as we mostly targeted locals.”

“After fixing the hotel and time, as soon as the old man entered, I’d ask him to take a shower. As soon as he undressed and went into the bathroom, I would message my friends. They’d rush in, drag the old man out of the bathroom, take all sorts of photos, and then blackmail him for money, threatening to send these photos and the information about him being in a hotel with another woman to his family and colleagues…”

“By now, you must have realized, yes, this is a scam…”

Saying this, Yu Xin’s mouth twisted into a mocking smile.

“Every time, these men would kneel on the ground, weeping and begging us not to tell their wives, talking about how happy and perfect their families were, and how everything would be ruined if their wives found out.”

“It’s laughable! Only now do they realize the importance of family. Why did they choose to cheat in the first place?”

“That’s why I don’t go easy on these men. To protect their reputation and family, they wouldn’t even think of calling the police.”

“Until that day, I met a very special man…”

Mentioning that man, a flicker of fear passed through her eyes.

“This man was only in his thirties. When chatting with me online, he voluntarily showed me photos of his wife and daughter, telling me how much he loved them.”

“Yet, despite this, he still transferred money to me, asking for private photos.”

“He said that although he loved his wife very much, cheating is in a man’s nature and doesn’t conflict with love.”

“I instantly found him disgusting and hypocritical, so I targeted him.”

“He was in the same city as me, and we quickly fixed a hotel.”

“Unexpectedly, he wasn’t the greasy old man type, but rather handsome, elegant, and amiable.”

“My heart skipped a beat at that moment. This man was exactly my type. I didn’t secretly call my friends to come over this time and even spent a wonderful night with him.”

“But… that was the beginning of a nightmare.”