NOVEL NEXT Chapter 75.2
Yu Qing lowered his hands, took out the things he had just bought from the system mall, and handed them to Lin Xiaojing.
[Eh? What did you buy? What did he just buy?]
The people in the live broadcast room became curious, [In such a critical situation just now, the host must have bought some ghost-killing mahogany sword, right? If you give this thing to a ghost, wouldn’t it cost the ghost’s life? Just throw it away after use, how cruel.]
[No, no, no, I found it. What he bought was… a bomb??!]
[No, I don’t quite understand. A small bomb costs at least 200,000 points, and the damage caused to ghosts is not fatal. If the host really wants to kill ghosts, he should buy a mahogany sword. It is cheap and can kill ghosts immediately.]
[Um…, I can’t understand a little bit.]
The live broadcast room was at a deadlock, but in the dungeon, Yu Qing spoke.
Even though he had only recovered 3 points of physical strength, and even though the wound on the back of his neck that the Ghost Bride had stabbed was still bleeding, he still smiled slightly, lowered his head, and told Lin Xiaojing.
“This is the instruction manual. You should be able to understand it if you have been to college. If you don’t like staying here, just try it.”
After saying this, Lin Xiaojing’s heart that had stopped beating for a long time trembled. Lin Xiaojing raised her eyes. Behind her, hundreds of ghost brides also raised their eyes. The blood and tears in their dark eyes were still wet as they looked at Yu Qing with a hint of sadness. It was unbelievable.
But the young man had already walked away, walked to the door, took a step forward from the wedding hall, looked back at them, and tried his best to smile beautifully.
“You are born free,” he said.
The next second, he stepped out. [Ding dong——]
[Congratulations to the host Yu Qing for completing the side mission and escaping from the Wedding Hall. Reward points +1000.]
[Special reward props, favourability sensor.]
[Warm reminder from the system mall, the favourability sensor can see everyone’s favourability towards you at any time~]
The next second, a white light flashed, and the young man returned to the bustling theatre club.
“Huh…huh…”
Holding his heart, Yu Qing tried his best to calm his breathing and looked toward the stage.
Above the curtain, the host was still shouting at Lin Xiaojing’s body, “Maybe the heir the deity wants hasn’t come in yet. Let’s all wait and wait.”
“Hiss…” The bleeding on the back of his neck became even worse. Yu Qing simply took the medicine he had bought in the previous instance and asked Qian Lai to help bandage it.
The noise around them kept coming, and some villagers were obviously sitting impatiently. “Aren’t you done yet? The deity in the past pointed the finger right away; why did this one wait so long and not point the finger? Are you kidding us?”
“This woman… if I read it correctly, she is Liu Laizi’s wife, right? Other people’s wife refers to their husbands as the heir and let their husbands inherit all the incense money they have after becoming deity. His wife, on the other hand, is a fool. It’s been ten minutes, and she still doesn’t know where he is! Hahahaha!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire theatre club started laughing.
After turning his eyes a few times, Yu Qing noticed a lame old man sitting in the first row.
He was about forty years old, with red ears. Hearing the laughter around him, he almost became angry with embarrassment.
But he was still holding his hands, trying his best to suppress his anger, staring intently at Lin Xiaojing’s stiff body on the stage, eagerly waiting for something.
This… was probably Liu Laizi, Lin Xiaojing’s husband.
“I’m telling you; this village is too evil.” Qian Lai’s voice was very low as he opened his mouth while applying medicine. Only the two of them could hear him.
Yu Qing became a little more serious and listened to him. “In the ten minutes when you disappeared just now, I probably understood.”
“This village is isolated from the world, and the temple is the most efficacious existence here. To ensure smooth weather here, several men sent their wives to the temple to become monks every year. Lin Xiaojing on the stage was one of them.”
“She had been sent to the temple by her husband last year, and she turned into a ‘deity’ this year. In fact, it was just a stunt made by the temple.”
“The people in the temple dug iron nails into her back to ensure that she would still be in high spirits and sit upright after death. They called her a living person and made her a deity to attract more foreigners to worship the temple.”
“For them, ‘becoming a deity’ meant death, so yesterday, when we rested at the temple, we heard a woman crying, saying that she ‘didn’t want to become a deity.'”
After explaining, the wound was just wrapped.
Qian Lai sat down angrily and couldn’t help but add, “None of them are human being.”
“If she hadn’t been abused in life, how could she have turned into a ghost after death?”
As he said that, he couldn’t help but take a sip of tea to cool down the fire.
At this time, the host on the stage shouted again, “We ask the deity to choose the heirs of the incense.”
The theatre club became quiet, and the villagers had no hope at all, but this time, Lin Xiaojing’s body finally started to move!
She slowly raised her right hand, and the excited Liu Laizi shook his body and almost cried with joy.
Fortunately, fortunately.
Fortunately, he always beat this bitch, and she still had a conscience when she died. She knew how to choose him as the heir. With this money, he would not have to worry about food, clothing, housing, and transportation for the rest of his life. Who in this village would dare to look down on him?
Thinking of this, the corner of Liu Laizi’s mouth turned up. Just as he was about to receive his huge wealth, he found that Lin Xiaojing’s hand passed over him and pointed at—
Yu Qing???