Chapter 52: Chapter 52 Pawnshop (4 updates)
"How could this be?!"
"This world also possesses spirits?"
"Is she a Believer?!"
"...No!"
"That’s not right! This kind of spiritual manifestation..."
"A wild spirit?"
"This woman has already been parasitized by a spirit!"
"If I devour this woman, I will be entangled by it!"
Parchnt felt troubled.
Facing soone prickly like a hedgehog, it couldn’t bring itself to attack.
"Not good!"
"This woman already knows I am a demon!"
Parchnt hesitated.
Confronting a parasitic spirit, killing the host is not a good thod.
Keeping it close is even more likely to lead to infection.
What should I do?
"I gave up all my cultivation to co to this completely new human world."
"Now, I am unable to handle this level of spirit!"
Parchnt controlled its flesh body, making a frowning expression.
It had gradually mastered the control of human emotions and expressions here.
"I thought this place would be my paradise."
"No demons, no spirits, and no humans who practice martial arts."
"But I never expected, a tail would follow
to this world."
"Since that’s the case, it’s no longer ti for leisurely fun."
Parchnt controlled its flesh body, a cruel look flashing across its face.
It decided to embark on a mass killing spree to quickly devour human flesh and regain its strength.
At least, to the level sufficient to contend with this spirit.
Parchnt controlled its flesh body, quietly retreating.
That night, in the street next door, five thugs were brutally killed.
The next day, the sound of police sirens woke up the comatose nurse.
After a brief confusion, the nurse suddenly started in shock!
"Am I, am I not dead?!"
"Where’s my husband? Where is he??"
The nurse hurriedly went to check the room.
Surprisingly, there was no one in the house.
Everything else was in its place; nothing was missing, even the countdown tir above her head was still running.
But now, it was down to just over ten hours.
"What’s going on..."
"Was everything that happened last night just a dream?"
"Or did I really have a ntal problem, turning into a madwoman?"
The nurse was bewildered, helpless, puzzled.
She kept dialing her husband’s cellphone, but no one answered.
She absentmindedly returned to the bathroom, and then, she saw the wedding ring on the floor.
The sirens outside the window were especially piercing at that mont.
The nurse felt the world spinning around her, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.
So, she made a phone call.
"Hello, Dr. Xian? I think I really have a ntal illness, can you help ?"
Driving to the hospital.
On the way, she saw yellow police tape in the alley, behind which seed to lie four or five mutilated bodies, causing discomfort.
That day, the nurse cooperated with the psychiatrist, actively treating her psychological trauma.
"It’s your hospital’s fault! It’s your fault!"
"You are the ones who killed my dad! Now because of this, our whole family has been evicted by the landlord, just because you wouldn’t admit your mistakes! Making the landlord think we have violent tendencies and evicting us!"
"My husband, that woman is no good either! Rich and arrogant! Having a house is not everything! If we can’t live here, we’ll move to a more upscale district! And you hospital, hurry up and compensate us! Understand!"
The troubleso family was also present today.
Watching the hospital director constantly trying to appease and placate them, alongside doctors who were resenting the situation.
From the bottom of her heart, the nurse felt fortunate that today she didn’t have to confront these insane-like family mbers.
And at this mont, the countdown above her head was nearing 0 minutes.
The nurse felt a strange tension.
According to the psychiatrist, this was a type of self-imposed psychological suggestion.
As long as one firmly believes nothing is wrong, once the countdown ends, these numbers will disappear.
[5 seconds.]
[3 seconds.]
[1 second.]
[0 seconds.]
The nurse’s breathing halted, her eyes widened, her mind went blank, and consciousness faded.
Her body rigidly fell forward with a thud, crashing to the ground, instantly devoid of breath and all signs of life.
Just like... Uncle Wang who had died suddenly before.
Surrounding people scread and rushed over.
A male family mber causing a disturbance seed to vaguely realize sothing, his eyes widened in horror, his fingers trembling as he pointed at the nurse’s body.
In the chaos, no one noticed that a janitor, at the sa minute and second, also fell to the ground, lifeless.
On TV, today’s live news was playing.
"In Alley of Contrasts, five bodies were found, suspected to be brutally murdered, the perpetrator identified as highly ntally unstable."
"Currently suspecting Fu Tingxian, who has a wife, the police are now trying to contact her..."
Ding-dong-ding.
Ding-dong-ding.
From the nurse’s body, a cell phone ringtone sounded.
...
Outside, the situation continued.
In Qingshui District, however, it was exceptionally peaceful.
After parting with Qi Xiaojin, Fang Yu returned to his own ho.
Looking at the table, the instant noodles had already gone cold, Fang Yu felt conflicted.
In the end, he decided to splurge.
He cooked another pot of braised beef flavored instant noodles.
Then, he put the already cold noodles in the pot.
Mixed and cooked, he began to eat.
Fang Yu ate quickly, because he was truly hungry.
Earlier, when he was about to eat his noodles, Qi Xiaojin had taken him to the hospital to see Uncle Wang.
Resulting in him not eating at all.
Now that he was back, naturally, he voraciously made up for the missed al.
After eating his fill and feeling satisfied, Fang Yu patted his belly and glanced at the forum.
Still, the keyword Tianyuan Town quickly revealed that soone was indeed collecting Silver!
The ratio was as high as ten thousand to one!
That is... 1 tael of Silver could be exchanged for ten thousand yuan!
Fang Yu beca instantly excited.
Ten thousand yuan, just ten thousand yuan, this goddamn ten thousand yuan.
He thought carefully, he seed to have 10 taels of Silver on him.
No need for much, exchange 5 taels first, converting to 50,000 yuan, to tide over the ergency and let himself live a little more comfortably.
10,000 yuan, as a gift to Uncle Zhou.
10,000 yuan, as a gift to Uncle Wang.
The remaining 30,000 yuan, as living funds, to improve his als and such.
Having been in Qingshui District for so long, Fang Yu actually didn’t know many people.
Uncle Zhou, Uncle Wang counts as two, add Sister Jin, his landlord, that’s all.
Others, well, he could just recognize their faces, et them on the street and exchange casual greetings.
In the terms of the ga, when soone accuses
of being a demon, there are still people in the district who can vouch for at least half of my identity.
But if we talk about Uncle Wang and Uncle Zhou, they are the kind who would firmly stand by and protect one to the death.
"Sigh—"
Fang Yu sighed, with these two elders gone, the district would definitely feel much quieter.
Shaking his head, he dismissed these sad thoughts, Fang Yu sent a private ssage in the forum.
"Co to Sikong Pawnshop on Shannian Street."
The reply was just this one ssage.
Fang Yu asked again if he should send a card number or sothing first, but the reply was still.
"Co to Sikong Pawnshop on Shannian Street."
Well, it’s an automatic response!
Fang Yu didn’t bother anymore, he’d just go into the ga and talk face to face.
After all, it’s a big transaction worth fifty thousand yuan, Fang Yu was still very excited.
Back on the bed, putting on the helt, he directly entered the ga.
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