The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 68

“Miss, your arm.”

 

After writing the contract, Qing Li picked up the severed arm from the ground and kindly handed it to the female ghost.

 

“Thank… Thank you.”

 

The female ghost was tearfully grateful. The human in front of her was truly a great person.

 

She reattached her severed arm, and her movement returned to normal.

 

Qing Li softened her gaze, her pale face wearing a friendly smile.

 

“Now that Miss has her arm back, please sign your name!”

 

She tore off the page from the notebook and leaned down to present it to the female ghost.

 

The female ghost lifted her shattered head, her bulging eyes nearly bursting with brain matter upon seeing the content.

 

?Sympathize with the female ghost for a second; just out of one pit, she falls into another inferno.?

 

?Hurry up and sign, Miss Ghost, otherwise that woman will definitely stuff you back into the toilet.?

 

?No wonder the kind-hearted village girl helped pick up the ghost’s arm; it makes signing easier.?

 

?The moved female ghost’s tears of blood were held back again.?

 

“Can I not sign?” the female ghost’s voice trembled.

 

She had just regained her freedom and didn’t want to sell herself so quickly, especially without any payment.

 

“If that’s the case, Miss, please choose another toilet stall that satisfies you, and I will send you back there,” Qing Li said with a smile as gentle as ever, but with a chilling gaze.

 

Female Ghost: “…”

 

Is this a choice or a death sentence?

 

In the end, the female ghost, with tears of blood, signed her name on the contract. Then, dipping her thumb in her own blood, she pressed a bloody thumbprint on it.

 

At this moment, Qing Li’s mental character information updated with an addition.

 

– Name: Yang Xuyu

– Occupation: To be determined

– Category: A poor soul stuffed in a toilet

– Ability: A medical student terrible at medicine, utterly useless.

– Level: Resentful Ghost

– Growth: B

 

Seeing the system’s evaluation of her, Qing Li’s mouth twitched.

 

It seems she can’t assign this ghostly entity to an important position in a hospital; that would be irresponsible towards the patients’ lives.

 

After recruiting her first employee, Qing Li stored the female ghost in her mustard seed space.

 

Her contract of servitude was not just an ordinary blood-written one. The female ghost signing and stamping it was equivalent to forming a soul contract with Qing Li.

 

If she tried to break the contract or harbored harmful thoughts towards Qing Li, she would be obliterated.

 

Leaving the women’s restroom, Qing Li headed to the sixth floor.

 

The classroom building had only six floors, and the higher she went, the thicker the Yin energy became.

 

The air temperature suddenly dropped to freezing. Qing Li wrapped her small cotton coat tighter around herself, exhaling white mist.

 

Passing by the first classroom, she saw the desks and chairs in disarray, likely from students trying to escape when the accident happened, knocking everything askew.

 

Qing Li entered and half-squinted her eyes when she saw the writing on the blackboard.

 

“I’m sorry, teacher, I was wrong…”

 

“I’m sorry, teacher, I was wrong…”

 

The white chalk writing gradually became sloppy and twisted, the latter content completely in blood.

 

Qing Li imagined a poor child who made a mistake standing in front of the blackboard, writing an apology. When the chalk ran out, he had to continue writing with his fingers.

 

His fingers were worn to the bone, bloodied and exposed, but he dared not stop, continuing until the entire blackboard was filled…

 

A detail caught Qing Li’s attention.

 

The blood of the last sentence on the blackboard had not yet coagulated.

 

“Drip-drop—”

 

The sound of falling water droplets.

 

“I’m sorry, Teacher Xia Yao, I was wrong.”

 

A cold, bone-chilling voice came from the ceiling.

 

Qing Li looked up, and a blood-drenched human skin squeezed out from a crack in the ceiling.

 

The features on his face were flattened, and blood dripped from the peeled wound on his head.

 

Qing Li instantly recalled the skinned boy in the abandoned laboratory. Could this be his skin?

 

“Hey, fellow student, good evening?”

 

Qing Li greeted, noticing that it seemed quite challenging for this human skin to emerge. She wondered if she should offer help.

 

“The teacher… the teacher is angry. She said she doesn’t like you.”

 

The lips of the human skin moved, and an invisible gaze fell on Qing Li.

 

Qing Li sensed malice and tilted her head, saying, “She doesn’t like me because she doesn’t understand me. If she knew me, then she would definitely dislike me even more.”

 

Human skin: “…”

 

“Fellow student, how much longer do you plan to hang from the ceiling? Could you be more professional when trying to scare people? It took you so long to crawl out with just a face. By the time your whole body emerges, I’ll be long gone.”

 

Qing Li chatted incessantly, showing disdain in her eyes for the human-skin ghost.

 

With only a skin left, unable to carry shoulders or lift hands, this kind of weak employee was utterly useless.

 

Pass!

 

The human skin ghost’s pale skin turned red with anger, like an old mother pig scalded with hot water.

 

“I… I’m stuck. Just you wait.”

 

His lips trembled with anger.

 

If only he hadn’t chosen to hide on the ceiling, the terrifying atmosphere he had carefully crafted would have been ruined in an instant.

 

“You said to wait, so I should just wait? Time is money, do you think you deserve me to waste my time on you?” Qing Li raised an eyebrow.

 

The human skin ghost was speechless.

 

He felt pitiful, wronged, and sad.

 

A stranger had entered the school, and Teacher Xia assigned him the task of killing this human.

 

It was the first time Teacher Xia had entrusted him with such an important mission, could he really fail?

 

“Well, forget it. Who made me such a helpful person!” Qing Li shrugged and said, “Wait a moment, I’ll help you get out.”

 

The heart of the human skin ghost suddenly felt a ray of sunlight, warming him.

 

This human is truly a kind-hearted person.

 

She’s actually helping a ghost who wanted to kill her?

 

I’m such a wretch!

 

The human-skin ghost fell into deep remorse.

 

However, in the next moment…

 

Qing Li raised a large hammer and threw it towards the ceiling with force.

 

“Bang!”

 

The entire ceiling was smashed through, and shattered bricks rained down, burying the human skin ghost underneath.

 

“Classmate, since I’ve already saved you, let’s continue discussing the matter of Teacher Xia.”

 

Qing Li smiled slightly, and the large hammer in her hand had been replaced with large scissors.

 

This thing was the most convenient for cutting skin.

 

This human skin ghost was a clue that had come to her doorstep; there was no way Qing Li would let him go.

 

As for why she had saved the human skin ghost in the first place?

 

Purely because talking with her head held high was too tiring.

 

The human skin ghost was repenting one moment and cursing loudly the next.

 

“You shameless woman, playing with my emotions like that.”

 

He had really been fooled earlier, thinking she was a good person.

 

“I won’t just play with your emotions; later, I’ll also play with your body!”

 

Qing Li squatted down, and the sharp point of the scissors traced across the face of the human skin ghost.

 

The cold touch made the human skin ghost turn pale.

 

“Classmate, if you don’t answer my questions properly, I’ll cut your skin into a flower and display it on the school bulletin board for all the teachers and students to admire.”

 

A completely ruthless threat.