To everyone's astonishment, the rotting corpse behind the counter finally moved.
He waved his hand, and the thirty million ghost money on the table vanished into thin air.
Subsequently, Fang Xiu and the others all felt a strange aura surging from the void, enveloping their bodies.
The aura was incredibly chilling, sending shivers down your spine, as if an unseen, eerie creature was caressing your skin.
The next moment, the spiritual energy within the individuals surged outwards like water being released from a dam.
Their faces turned pale at a visible speed.
Xiao Chuxia, who possessed the least spirituality, even collapsed to the ground.
Lu Ziming and the others were completely stunned and petrified. They did not understand, and would never understand, why Fang Xiu could send them to their deaths with just a few words.
Why did Fang Xiu himself commit suicide?
Could it be that we've been misunderstanding Fang Xiu all along?
An absurd idea popped into the minds of Lu Ziming and the others.
Could it be that... being cold-blooded and indifferent to human life is just a disguise for Captain Fang, and that the real Captain Fang is a selfless and dedicated person?
Under Captain Fang's leadership, these spirit masters from headquarters sacrificed their lives, not for anything else, but to give us a way to leave the burial ground.
Don't ask why, the answer is simply that I can't bear to see anyone suffer.
What a great and noble sentiment this is!
Although Lu Ziming and the others found the idea absurd, they had no other explanation!
Fang Xiu and the others risked their lives to obtain a way to leave the burial site. Who was this method for?
Is there even a need to say more? Isn't this reserved for us? There's no one else here but our burial ground.
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