The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 48
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?Who’s the best at bluffing? Look for the bluffing king in the thrilling world.?
?Bluffing, our village girl has always been professional.?
?Damn, she really fooled me this time.?
?I want to learn, but I just can’t (T?T)?
?The 100,000 yuan Cai Wenfeng spent was worth it. 10,000 was for the village girl to eliminate ghosts, and the other 90,000 was for special effects.?
Wang Lili was completely dumbfounded throughout the whole event. After the male ghost was eliminated, she hugged Qing Li’s thigh with admiration, her eyes shining, “Master, do you need a leg accessory? I can also be a bed-warming tool, I can do any position you want, and if I can’t, I can learn.”
Qing Li, looking at the heavy human-shaped accessory on her thigh, seriously asked, “Can you do a 720-degree spiral and fly into the sky to do the social shake?”
Wang Lili silently stood up: “…”
No, and can’t learn it.
Then, a man in a black tailcoat appeared from the corridor. His skin was an abnormal gray-white, and his handsome face was covered with eerie red patterns. He glanced at the raised grave mound on the ground and then indifferently looked away.
“Who did this?” His voice was very cold, and the temperature around him dropped a few degrees.
He was a powerful ghost.
“It was her, she did everything, it has nothing to do with us.”
Chen Fang, shivering, was the first to betray Qing Li.
He thought the ghost would punish Qing Li, but the male ghost just looked at her expressionlessly.
“You, go work in the front hall on the first floor.”
He pointed to Cai Wenfeng, Wang Lili, and Tian Mingjuan.
“You, go to the kitchen.” He looked at Chen Fang.
Finally, his gaze fell on Qing Li and he coldly said, “You, work on the second floor.”
“I don’t have a uniform.”
Qing Li pointed to her floral cotton-padded jacket, not wanting to miss the chance to get new clothes for free.
“On the second floor, you don’t need to wear a uniform,” the man said meaningfully.
The mission had just started, and the players had to act separately.
“Qing Li, be careful. I feel that man is very strange, he might target you deliberately.”
Before leaving, Wang Lili whispered a reminder.
Qing Li nodded, her intuition telling her the second floor was not a good place!
At midnight, the restaurant officially opened for business. In this thrilling world, this was the time when ghosts were most active.
When Cai Wenfeng, Wang Lili, and others arrived at the first-floor hall, they were horrified.
Ghosts, all ghosts.
Various ugly and terrifying ghosts sit at the dining table, opening their huge, gaping mouths, eagerly devouring the food in front of them.
When Wang Lili saw what that food really was, her stomach churned tumultuously. She fought the urge to vomit, her face turning deathly pale.
Had they… come to hell?
In the kitchen.
Chen Fang timidly entered the kitchen alone. The moment he opened the door, the scene inside scared him so much that he fell to the floor.
In the blood-red kitchen, a corpulent chef ghost, his face a mass of fat, chopped with his knife, slicing a bloody thigh in two on the chopping board.
In other corners of the kitchen lay piles of human limbs and torsos, some of which belonged to barely alive people.
These people all looked plump and pale, with numb expressions and unfocused eyes, like soulless livestock waiting to be slaughtered.
Livestock?
Chen Fang didn’t know why this word came to mind, but in this terrifying world, humans indeed were food for the ghosts.
“What are you doing here?”
The chef ghost, with a face full of fat, squinted his eyes into a single line upon seeing the uninvited guest.
Chen Fang shuddered in fear, tremblingly saying, “I was arranged to come here to help in the kitchen.”
“Help in the kitchen?” The chef ghost sneered.
His fat hand gripping a kitchen knife, he grabbed a living person from the ground like picking up a chicken, and swiftly chopped off his head.
“Pfft—”
Warm blood sprayed from the neatly severed neck.
Chen Fang felt the warmth on his face, and his trousers suddenly felt cold.
He… had wet himself.
The chef ghost coldly said, “You humans are the lowest bugs, how could the restaurant allow humans to prepare dinner in the kitchen for our esteemed guests.”
But… being food is different!
The smile on the chef ghost’s face suddenly turned cruel. In Chen Fang’s horrified gaze, the boning knife’s tip pierced into his eye socket…
“No—”
In the kitchen, the screams of agony were endless…
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Qing Li arrived at the second-floor restaurant, met with greedy stares scanning her body.
The second floor was off-limits to humans, except for the buffet.
This clean and fresh young girl looked delicious and tender.
Qing Li, to be used as food, smiled and raised her hand to greet the ghosts on the second floor: “Good evening, dear guests!”
[The little village girl among the ghosts felt like a sheep among wolves.]
[The previous comment is incorrect, it should be a wolf among sheep.]
[The poor ghosts have no idea about the woman in front of them.]
[I advise the little village girl to be cautious, not to chop a guest on her first day of work and end up being fired.]
“Waiter, I’d like to order.”
A ghost with its belly cut open and guts spilling out spoke. Its stomach was slashed open, and the intestines that fell out were tied around its waist.
This unique appearance sparked a wave of comments in the live broadcast room.
?Damn, I thought…?
?I thought too…?
?Everyone is not saying it, so I won’t either.?
“Esteemed guest, what would you like to order?”
Qing Li approached with a radiant smile, quickly immersing herself in the role of a waitress.
The swollen-faced ghost shyly smiled: “I’d like to order your smile. Your smile is so charming; I want to preserve it forever.”
It wanted to cut off the head of the human in front of it and permanently fixate her smile.
?Wow, this ghost is so bold, daring to flirt with the village girl.?
?I have to admire this brother’s courage.?
?That was well said; I learned something. I’m going to text my goddess and confess my feelings.?
Qing Li maintained her gentle and enchanting smile, but the next second…
She raised her hand and slapped the ghost’s face.
“Slap—”
The ghost’s head was sent flying, rolling on the floor, with rotten blood spilling everywhere, dirtying the floor.
Qing Li stepped on its head, looking down with a smile: “Dear guest, I’m sorry, I don’t sell smiles.”
Her movement was so swift that the male ghost didn’t even have time to react before his head was under her foot.
He instantly became enraged: “Lowly human, how dare you step on my handsome and suave face, I…”
“Bang—”
Before he could finish his sentence, it abruptly ended.
Qing Li expressionlessly crushed his head, with black brain matter splattering everywhere.
The floor got even dirtier…
“Does any other guest wish to order?” Qing Li continued to smile and asked the surrounding ghosts.