The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 40

“Sir, you are so handsome. Can I have your skin?”

The woman’s long neck coiled around Wen Yi’s body.

At this moment, Wen Yi was completely undressed. The icy chill of the woman’s neck made his skin break out in fine goosebumps.

As the 14th ranked character in the live broadcast room, Wen Yi had already unlocked a mission tip.

Tip 3: Do not make any promises.

This was the trigger for the ghost to kill him. As long as he didn’t agree, he still had a slim chance of survival.

Seeing Wen Yi’s mouth tightly shut, the woman tightened her neck around him like a python hunting its prey, coiling him tighter and tighter.

Qing Li arrived on the third floor and immediately saw this scene.

“Wow, this foxy guy has such a heavy taste. He’s naked and getting intimate with a ghost in public. My eyes are dirty.”

Qing Li quietly turned around and bought a bottle of purified water from the system.

The audience thought she was going to wash her eyes, but Qing Li just took a big gulp from the bottle.

“Phew, it’s all because of this foxy guy pressing the elevator to the third floor. I had to climb the stairs down, exhausting me.”

Audience: ?…?

From the fourth floor to the third, their poor little village girl was exhausted.

“Qing Li, help me.”

Seeing Qing Li appear, Wen Yi, who was almost suffocating, called out loudly for help.

Qing Li’s silly hair stood up as she spoke with her back to Wen Yi, “Do you have money?”

“Yes,” Wen Yi said with difficulty.

The ghost’s grip on his neck was so tight he could hardly breathe, and every second’s delay brought intense pain in his chest.

“Give me all your money, and I’ll consider saving you,” Qing Li said in a non-negotiable tone.

Wen Yi gritted his teeth and managed to utter one word: “Okay.”

Getting the response, Qing Li took small steps backward, her hand reaching behind to her wristwatch, signaling Wen Yi to transfer the money first.

Surprisingly, the female ghost didn’t cause any trouble at this moment.

Wen Yi struggled to raise his arm and transferred his popularity points to Qing Li.

Of course, he wasn’t foolish enough to transfer all his possessions.

Seeing the 6 million newly transferred popularity points, Qing Li’s face bloomed into a smile.

But the next second, she coldly said, “I’ve thought about it. I won’t save you.”

She slowly turned around, witnessing Wen Yi’s expression change from despair to anger.

“Qing Li—”

Wen Yi gritted his teeth in anger, his handsome face becoming distorted.

Qing Li smiled slightly, but her eyes were cold. She said indifferently, “Wen Yi, although I’m not saving you now, I won’t take your money for nothing. After you die, I’ll choose a good feng shui site for you and properly send your soul off. So, consider this money as a prepayment for your funeral expenses.”

These words infuriated Wen Yi to the point of spitting blood.

[The little village girl can also be unpredictable, Wen Yi thought. He would be killed by anger rather than by ghosts.]

[The little village girl’s logic is faultless. Money for services, except this time it’s for funeral services.]

[Six million for the little village girl to personally send off his soul, Wen Yi deserves his death.]

[His death is more than worth it.]

[Right death, wonderful death, a death to applaud.]

[Wen Yi: Alright, then I’ll hurry up and die.]

Fortunately, Wen Yi couldn’t see the barrage of comments in Qing Li’s live broadcast room, or he would have been literally angered to death.

Qing Li’s face was expressionless. She didn’t feel that her actions were shameful. After all, Wen Yi was going to die, and keeping the popularity value on him was useless. It would eventually be recycled by the system.

Why let the damned system benefit?

So… better to let her benefit!

Moreover, Wen Yi was surrounded by a black aura, and just now, two more karmic obstructions appeared on his face, indicating that he was burdened with two more lives.

Combining this with the tragic state of the ghosts of Zhou Ya and Huang Lina, it wasn’t hard to deduce the murderer.

If Qing Li really saved Wen Yi, some of the karma entwined with him would transfer to her.

When Qing Li’s cultivation was complete and she faced her tribulation, the heavenly thunder would strike her even more.

But just when everyone was certain of Wen Yi’s inevitable death, a bloody eyeball appeared in his hand.

Cursed Item: Blood Eye.

Passive Effect: Temporarily slows down the movement of all visible things.

Duration of Passive Effect: Ten seconds.

But the cost was enormous.

Wen Yi raised his head, one of his eye sockets bloody and empty, only a bloody hole remaining.

“Qing Li, die.”

Wen Yi broke free from the female ghost’s restraint, holding a dagger in his hand and rushing towards Qing Li.

Qing Li’s movements were extremely slowed, but in her hand appeared a large machete, its silver blade reflecting the smile at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes narrowed, “How about you die first? I’m afraid if I die first, no one will be there to send off your soul, and your money will be wasted on me.”

Provoking hatred, Qing Li was always the strongest at that.

Shock flashed in Wen Yi’s remaining eye, seemingly puzzled why the Blood Eye had no effect on Qing Li.

In a critical moment, he changed his position and rushed into room 301, jumping straight out of the window.

“Qing Li, the next time we meet, I will definitely kill you.”

His voice disappeared into the darkness…

“Ah, how could you let him escape? You’re such a waste, letting food slip right from your mouth. Being a ghost to this extent is truly a failure, a disgrace to ghosts.”

Qing Li, seeing Wen Yi escape, lashed out at the long-necked female ghost.

The female ghost: ??? 

“Forget it, now it’s just the two of us, so…”

Qing Li swapped the large cleaver in her hand for a chainsaw, tilting her head with a smile, she said: “So… do you choose to die on your own, or take a shortcut with me?”

The sound of the chainsaw engine echoed through the corridor.

“Courting death.”

The female ghost’s neck stretched again, her mouth wide open as she lunged towards Qing Li’s neck.

But the next moment…

“Gurgle…”

The female ghost’s head fell to the ground, staring eye to eye with Ma Yue’s head.

Ma Yue’s mouth moved closer: “Sister Ghost, you’re so beautiful. Even though you killed me, I still love your face, muah~”

“Scram~”

The female ghost tried to control the yin energy to reattach to her own neck, but she found that her head had lost connection with her neck.

Then, she realized that the chainsaw in Qing Li’s hand was no ordinary object.

“The things Dr. Chu gives are so useful, they don’t even require me to use my spiritual power against these things.”

Qing Li was very satisfied with the chainsaw. She didn’t aim for the female ghost’s head, but instead, she slowly moved the chainsaw down from the ghost’s neck, blood splattering everywhere.

A corridor was instantly dyed red, like a passage through hell.

The female ghost, seeing her body being destroyed, cursed furiously, but Qing Li couldn’t care less.

“Does everyone know what kind of ghost this is?”

Qing Li began to educate the audience in her live stream: “This long-necked ghost’s official name is ‘Chang Jing Ku’, same as the giraffe. They usually are the resentful spirits of venomous women who have died. Their necks grow as long as a snake’s body. But because their hearts are too vicious, their bodies are rotten with poison. Hence, these ghosts only have necks and heads, without bodies.”