The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 75

“Gurgle.”

 

The sound of swallowing saliva was clearly audible in the live broadcast room.

 

A little girl’s mouth dribbled transparent drool as she stared fixedly at Qing Li… and the spicy chicken leg burger in her hand.

 

“Sister, is it tasty?”

 

She wanted to eat it too.

 

Qing Li took another big bite, her cheeks puffing up, and nodded in reply: “Very delicious.”

 

“Gurgle.”

 

The little girl’s saliva was almost dripping to the floor.

 

Qing Li quickly finished the spicy chicken leg burger in her hand. Seeing that she had eaten it all, the little girl looked at Qing Li with a resentful gaze.

 

Could she still retrieve the delicious food if she cut open this human’s stomach now?

 

Just as the little girl hesitated whether to cut open Qing Li’s belly and take out the tasty food…

 

Qing Li pulled out a packet of “Spicy Princess” snacks from her pocket.

 

She slowly tore open the package, and an indescribable aroma wafted through the abandoned specimen room.

 

The little girl swallowed her saliva frantically: “Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle…”

 

Her saliva completely broke through its bounds.

 

“Do you want some?”

 

Qing Li then smiled and offered the “Spicy Princess” to the little girl, her kind and gentle appearance making the little girl wary.

 

But the temptation of the snack was too great, and the little girl almost instantly gave in, nodding eagerly: “I want some.”

 

“Just sign your name on this paper, and I’ll give you this packet of spicy strips.”

 

Qing Li held a pen and paper in her other hand and handed them to the little girl.

 

The sinister, sly smile was just like a kidnapper luring children.

 

The little girl, only five or six years old and not yet able to read, could only write her own name.

 

Hearing Qing Li’s simple request, she was afraid Qing Li would change her mind, so she quickly took the pen and paper and wrote down her name.

 

“Good girl, here’s some spicy strip for you to eat.”

 

Qing Li’s eyes were full of affection as she gently stroked the little girl’s head.

 

Unable to wait, the little girl immediately took out a spicy strip and put it in her mouth. A taste she had never experienced before spread in her mouth, making her blood-red eyes suddenly sparkle.

 

Spicy strips are so delicious (*???)

 

[Just a pack of spicy strips and a child was lured away, beware of this spicy strip!]

 

[A pack of spicy strips made a child work for me for free for a lifetime, expensive spicy strips.]

 

[It’s not the spicy strips that are wrong, but the black-hearted middleman, the little village girl!]

 

[The ghost trafficker of the horror world strikes again.]

 

Qing Li didn’t care about the live broadcast room’s ridicule. She quickly opened the character relationship information panel, wanting to see the little girl’s potential so she could teach her according to her abilities, exploit… develop the little girl’s skills.

 

Name: Duoduo

 

Occupation: To be determined

 

Category: A spirit of an aborted child unable to reincarnate.

 

Ability: Likes to eat a lot.

 

Warm reminder: If she’s not fed, she will go berserk.

 

Level: Evil Spirit

 

Growth: S+.

 

Seeing the content of the warm reminder, Qing Li’s expression changed, realizing that it’s not easy to raise an evil spirit!

 

Leaving the animal specimen room, Qing Li was about to look for the human specimen room when the lights in the corridor suddenly lit up.

 

Two naked corpses, already slightly decomposed, were pushing a cart through the corridor, the friction of the cart’s wheels against the floor was particularly harsh.

 

“Uh, uh…”

 

A person tied up on the cart saw Qing Li and his pupils dilated, struggling violently.

 

It was player number 32, Yang Le.

 

“Uh, uh uh woo…”

 

His voice was muffled, but it was clear he was begging Qing Li for help.

 

Qing Li raised an eyebrow and said with a soft voice but heart-piercing words: “Meeting is fate, this will cost extra.”

 

Facing a desperate situation, Yang Le blinked, indicating that as long as his life was saved, money was not an issue.

 

Consensus reached.

 

Qing Li tossed two fire talismans onto the corpse, then formed a hand gesture with her right hand. The corpse quickly burned to ash.

 

Tied to the small cart, Yang Le wriggled like a maggot, fearful of the charred flesh falling onto him.

 

“It’s alright, you’re safe now.”

 

Qing Li took out a large pair of scissors and cut the straps binding Yang Le.

 

“Wuu wuu wuu, I knew I was blessed with great fortune, I couldn’t possibly die young.”

 

Post-disaster, Yang Le was in tears, his gaze gradually warming towards Qing Li.

 

This slightly crazy girl wasn’t a charlatan; she was a golden pillar!

 

“Master, please take me with you!”

 

Yang Le performed a quick move, jumping off the cart and instantly hugging Qing Li’s leg.

 

He didn’t care; he wanted to be the master’s leg ornament from now on.

 

Seeing his tears and snot nearly reaching Qing Li’s trousers, she raised her other foot, ready to kick him away…

 

Yang Le shouted, “Master, I’ll pay more.”

 

“Talking about money hurts our feelings!”

 

Qing Li’s gaze turned gentle, and she smoothed Yang Le’s messy hair, her actions incredibly tender.

 

Yang Le was moved to tears, realizing the master did have feelings for him.

 

The next second, Qing Li showed the electronic watch on her wrist.

 

“Just transfer the money!”

 

Yang Le: “…”

 

After swiftly completing the transfer, Qing Li then asked what had happened to Yang Le.

 

Yang Le, still shaken, replied, “Su Yin, Han Qianmo, and I found nothing in the abandoned lab, so we decided to look for clues elsewhere. Suddenly, we noticed something wrong. There were three of us, but an extra shadow appeared, whispering in our ears to turn around and look at it. The voice gradually turned into those of our loved ones…”

 

“So, you turned around,” Qing Li confirmed.

 

Yang Le was downcast: “It mimicked the voice of my deceased grandmother. I couldn’t resist the temptation, even knowing she had been dead for over a decade. I wanted to see her one last time, but the moment I turned, I was tied to the cart.”

 

If he hadn’t met Qing Li, his fate was unspeakable.

 

Qing Li gazed at him solemnly. This foolish child had made it to rank 32 in the live streaming room, truly a case of a fool’s fortune.

 

Knowing Qing Li wanted to go to the specimen room, Yang Le took the lead.

 

He had passed the specimen room while searching for clues but felt uncomfortable there, so he only stood at the door without entering.

 

The specimen room was on the third floor. Reaching the door, Yang Le said uneasily, “This is the place.”

 

He wasn’t sure if it was his imagination, but he smelled a faint scent of blood, seemingly coming from the gap under the door.

 

“Kreeeeak—”

 

Qing Li directly pushed open the door.

 

Inside, the scene was shocking.

 

Player number 13, Han Qianmo, was lying on an operating table. His abdomen had been cut open, revealing his blood-drenched internal organs. Numerous tubes were inserted into his body, keeping him alive and preventing immediate death.

 

A gray-skinned, naked female corpse holding a scalpel was extracting Han Qianmo’s liver and placing it into a formalin solution container.

 

Seeing the door open, she said with a faint smile, “Humans used to dissect me, and now it’s my turn to dissect humans. How interesting.”

 

On the operating table, Han Qianmo’s face was contorted with intense pain. He let out a hoarse, weak voice, pleading, “Kill me—”