Qin Xian's hands were numb from paddling the bamboo raft, his arms felt like they were about to break, and he still had to be careful not to fall into the Yellow Springs River to feed the ghosts.
Finally reaching the shore, Qin Xian didn't care whether he knew the way or not. He randomly picked a direction, threw down the bamboo raft, and ran away.
"ah--"
Just as the ghosts behind him were about to catch up, Qin Xian was suddenly grabbed by the arm and pulled into a corner. Before he could even finish screaming, his mouth was covered.
"Mmm..."
He doesn't want to drink the Meng Po soup to be reincarnated!
He doesn't want to be a ghost!
Qin Xian opened his mouth to bite that hand, desperately resisting.
Just then, a clear, low female voice came from behind.
"Shut up, it's me."
...a familiar voice.
Qin Xian was stunned for a moment, "Su Deng?"
Completely let go of the hand covering the mouth.
Qin Xian turned around abruptly and saw Su Deng standing behind him, raising her eyebrows and smiling wickedly, looking like she was watching a show with a nonchalant attitude.
After an eerie silence.
Qin Xian lunged forward, his hands reaching to strangle Su Deng's neck.
"Fuck your mother's XXX..."
"This godforsaken place is malfunctioning; my skills are useless, and my arrows are unusable..."
"They're all ghosts!!"
"Su Deng, you XXX..."
Faced with his intense verbal attack, Su Deng stood with one hand supporting her against the wall. Just as his hand was about to grab her neck, she casually picked at her ear with her other hand.
"If you want those ghost messengers to grab you and throw you into the eighteen levels of hell, so that your soul will be scattered, you can shout louder."
Qin Xian's actions and words as he approached abruptly ceased.
Su Deng blinked. "If you think yelling is too much for your voice, I can spend eighty points to buy you a megaphone."
Qin Xian: "..."
His eyes blazed with fury, and he gritted his teeth, "I can kill you!"
"Let me think," Su Deng said, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, and hissed, "It seems like the Butcher wanted to kill me, and Ying Rujin and Liu Sangua don't seem to be planning to let me go either. If you kill me, all the god-level materials here will be yours, and you'll be the next one to die, right?"
Su Deng looked completely innocent. "We'll die one after the other. I'll wait for you a little while. Maybe we can meet again in the real underworld."
Qin Xian: "..."
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