The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 93
Another ghost fell behind in the fight, and Qing Li quickly helped him up, handing him a large axe: “Hang in there. If I’m to be eaten by a ghost, I hope it’s you.”
Touched, the ghost’s face was covered in blood: “Woman, don’t worry, I will definitely win.”
Before long, all the ghosts in the carriage, weapons in hand, fought brutally, limbs flying everywhere, turning the carriage into a hellish scene.
Qing Li, wearing disposable gloves and shouldering a large sack, stuffed all the severed arms and legs into the bag.
This was an unexpected windfall, all packed up to take away.
Finally, one of the ghosts realized something was amiss.
They all seemed to have been tricked by this woman.
“Human, how dare you play us!”
A ghost, missing arms and legs, writhed and roared in anger.
“You are fighting over me, and I kindly provided you with weapons. How is that playing you?”
Qing Li blinked innocently.
Frustrated, the ghost was at a loss for words.
“Let’s stop fighting. I’m willing to share this human with you. Let’s all join in, skin her, remove her muscles and bones, and eat her together, then take back the body.”
A half-bodied ghost gritted his teeth, the other half of his body in Qing Li’s sack on her shoulder.
His words unified all the ghosts in the carriage, their blood-red eyes all focused on Qing Li.
“Ah, isn’t it better to be alive? Why do you insist on taking shortcuts?”
Qing Li shook her head as thunder crackled in her palm.
Soon after, the bus was filled with the most inhuman screams.
When Qing Li got off the bus, her sack was bulging, and the bus was devoid of ghosts…
At the deserted Golden Island Hotel, the ghost at the front desk was overjoyed to see Qing Li.
“Madam Boss, you’re here!”
She moved her stiff body to greet Qing Li.
“I’ve already come and even brought gifts for everyone.”
The receptionist ghost smoothly took the hemp sack from Qing Li’s shoulder and excitedly opened it. Seeing the bloody limbs and organs inside, she silently tied the sack back up.
Yawning, Qing Li’s lazy voice carried a hint of fatigue, “How’s the hotel business lately?”
The receptionist ghost honestly replied, “There’s not much business recently. Our hotel is too run-down, and the tools haven’t been replaced for a long time. The guests are bored with them.”
This is a pleasure hotel, and the ‘tools’ are self-explanatory.
Qing Li pursed her lips, calculating with her fingers, her eyes flickering slightly.
“Post a recruitment notice for a hotel manager outside. In the next few days, a ghost named Jin Chen will come to apply. No matter what he asks for, agree to everything and make sure to bring him in,” Qing Li instructed.
The receptionist ghost nodded, “Okay, boss.”
Qing Li then took out several indentures and had the receptionist ghost and a few other ghost employees sign the contracts.
With this, she didn’t have to worry about them betraying her.
After everything was arranged, Qing Li opened a room to freshen up.
When she came out, she was wearing a new cotton-padded jacket.
“Does this look good?”
Qing Li’s eyes were misty, with two braids hanging in front of her chest. Her makeup-free face was pure and cute, and the festive red jacket was embroidered with colorful peonies.
The receptionist ghost nodded insincerely, “It looks good, really good.”
So good she wanted to poke her own eyes out.
Qing Li smiled contentedly, “I think so too.”
After saying this, she hummed a cheerful tune and left the hotel.
At the hotel entrance, watching Qing Li’s receding figure, Huang Lina asked, “Aren’t you guilty of deceiving her like this?”
The receptionist ghost, clutching her remaining conscience, said in agony, “As long as it makes her happy, it’s worth it.”
Otherwise, she feared that telling the truth would result in more than just a guilty conscience!
After leaving the hotel, Qing Li headed straight to the Eastern Suburb Hospital, in a great hurry.
The abandoned hospital in the suburbs emitted a heavy aura of death. The barren trees were lifeless, turning the place of healing and help into a land of death.
As soon as Qing Li entered the hospital, the alarm blared.
“High alert, high alert, that female freak is back!”
“All hospital staff and patients, prepare for defense.”
“Here she comes, here she comes, in her shabby cotton jacket!”
Qing Li: (▼皿▼#)
These employees are useless, let’s wipe them out and recruit new ones!
However, the recruitment might have worked. Walking in the hospital corridor, Qing Li saw several ghosts with missing limbs sitting in wheelchairs, looking utterly hopeless.
As the hospital director, Qing Li approached them, “Don’t worry, bro, your body will grow back.”
The disabled ghost weakly moved his mouth, pointing to his empty trouser leg, and said expressionlessly, “Do you know what illness I have?”
“What illness?” Qing Li asked, tilting her head.
The disabled ghost sneered, “I just came to get hemorrhoids treated, and they amputated my leg.”
Qing Li: “Why?”
With Dr. Chu in charge, such a major medical accident should not occur in the hospital.
The voice of the disabled ghost was thick with anger. He slammed the armrest hard and cursed, “Damn it, this unscrupulous hospital says hemorrhoid surgery is free, but the anesthesia costs two legs.”
Qing Li: (⊙o⊙)
The disabled ghost’s complaint resonated with other patient ghosts. Another patient ghost also complained, “I’m even worse. I just came for a circumcision, damn it, and they took my eggs too!”
Qing Li: ⊙▽⊙
“You better leave, big sister. This hospital is wicked. Minor illnesses turn into major ones here. They make your life miserable and your death painful. You can’t live well, nor die easily,” a patient ghost advised Qing Li to leave quickly.
Qing Li’s voice echoed softly, “But, I am the dean of this hospital!”
The patient ghosts: “……”
Qing Li went to the operating room to find Chu Ci. She felt there were significant issues with the hospital’s charges and needed to discuss them with Dr. Chu.
In the operating room, a ghost intern was sawing back and forth on a patient ghost’s thigh with a rusty little saw.
Heart-wrenching screams echoed in the operating room.
The intern ghost’s hands were dripping with blood. He trembled and said, “Dr. Chu, aren’t our charges a bit high? Patients come for leg transplant surgery, but our fee is two legs.”
So… what’s the point of the surgery?
Chu Ci’s cool voice sounded, “It’s already very low. If the dean were here, she would charge at least two arms and two legs.”
The hospital’s treatment charges were decided by Chu Ci based on his understanding of Qing Li.
Qing Li, standing outside the operating room: “……”
So she was seen as so cruel in Dr. Chu’s eyes!
What a huge misunderstanding!
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