I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 545 Bone-devouring Scaled Fireflies_1

Chapter 545: Chapter 545 Bone-devouring Scaled Fireflies_1

Every building has two safety passages, and Zong Wangyue, who knows where the courage came from, clutched the Cinnabar Talisman in his hand and sprinted towards the other staircase.

While sprinting, he took out a small ceramic bottle from his pocket, poured out a green Dan Medicine, and swallowed it, rushing towards the top floor at least twice as fast as before!

Then, Zong Wangyue’s hoarse voice resonated through the entire building’s stairwells: "The Five Stars red flag flutters in the wind! How loud the victory anthem sings! Singing to our dear motherland, from now on towards prosperity and strength!!"

"The wind roars, horses neigh, the Yellow River bellows, the Yellow River bellows!!"

"Tunnel warfare! Hey, tunnel warfare! Lay down millions of divine soldiers!!!"

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Zong Wangyue, this fatso, would bellow a few lines as he dashed onto each floor. Having said that, under the protection of these truly Divine Comedies, all the shadows and shapes in the stairwells dispersed, none willing to come close to this nearly two-hundred-pound fatso covered in a red aura.

"Monkey Bro, Monkey Bro! You’re truly incredible! Not even the Five Stars Dashan could suppress you, bursting out as the traveler Sun Wukong!"

On the final level, Zong Wangyue appeared just like the Spiritually Bright Stone Monkey Sun Wukong who sprang from a stone, his expression righteous and his aura overpowering Mount Tai, his feet stepping on the Five Peaks!

Stepping out of the stairwell, Zong Wangyue was presented with a circular hall, with four corridors leading off from it. At the end of each passage was a wooden door, and on each were hung four wooden signs: "Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter."

Zong Wangyue went straight towards the meeting room with the "Winter" sign hanging on it.

The meeting room was a bit dark at first, but Zong Wangyue used his phone’s flashlight to turn on the lights on the nearby wall. With a "click," the entire meeting room was illuminated by the blinding light.

Having gotten used to the dim environment, the intense light caused Zong Wangyue to squint. As he gradually opened his eyes, he suddenly noticed an additional figure beside him and jumped in fright!

"You you you... Don’t come any closer!"

Zong Wangyue hurriedly ran to the wall, pointing at the figure that had suddenly appeared. When he saw who it was clearly, he frowned because the person in front of him was actually wearing a green Taoist robe.

"You, are you a Taoist?"

For the current Zong Wangyue, as long as the other party was not a ghost, everything was manageable; however, seeing that the other party was also wearing a Taoist robe, his heart, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.

Zong Wangyue was shrewd; otherwise, you wouldn’t have entrusted the supernatural detective society’s information team to him. He had been exposed to all kinds of people since he was young and therefore had strong discernment. Just one look and he could generally grasp the person’s character and way of doing things.

The young Green-robed Taoist turned around, smiled at Zong Wangyue, and asked, "How come you’re alone, where’s Li Muyun?"

"You know our boss?" Zong Wangyue still didn’t approach the green-robed Taoist, and his nerves didn’t relax just because the Taoist knew Yun.

"He doesn’t know me, but I can say we’re old acquaintances. That’s why he keeps ruining my plans, making it so I can’t go home, can’t take care of my lovely girlfriend, pamper her, and I’ve no choice but to stay in this filthy and stinky place every day! Can you understand the agony and pain in my heart?"

Well, this was not a friend, but an enemy!

Zong Wangyue quickly realized that this green-robed Taoist must be the mastermind behind the building incident, and also the target he wanted to attract.

Leaning against the wall, he edged further away from the green-robed Taoist. Zong Wangyue’s face broke into a slight smile, "That’s your own fault! Our supernatural detective society never actively bothers anyone, and everything we do is based on the principle of doing good and accumulating virtue."

"Hmm, that sounds nice," the green-robed Taoist sneered coldly, glancing from side to side, and asked, "Where is Li Muyun? Call him out! As long as he dies, this matter will be easy to resolve!"

"Pfft, hahahaha..." Zong Wangyue suddenly burst into loud laughter, and it was a very unrestrained laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" The green-robed Taoist’s gaze became even colder.

"I, I’m not laughing, it’s just so funny, too funny." Zong Wangyue raised his head, grinning at the green-robed Taoist, "Hey, little Taoist, let me ask you a question. When you order a coffin, do you prefer a flip-top or a slide-top?"

"I’ll make a slide-top coffin for you!"

Zong Wangyue’s words clearly provoked the green-robed Taoist, who humphed coldly and walked slowly towards Zong Wangyue, his face revealing a chill-inducing smile.

"What, what do you want to do, don’t come over, I warn you not to come over." Zong Wangyue quickly walked deeper into the meeting room, speaking in a tone as if he were a weak girl, "If you come closer I’ll call for help!"

The green-robed Taoist wasn’t like those ghosts full of resentful Qi, driven entirely by love and hate; he was always calculating, knowing what to do rather than waste time with Zong Wangyue.

With this thought, the green-robed Taoist’s right hand suddenly radiated a faint green light, followed by a bizarre talisman shooting out from the green light, hitting Zong Wangyue directly.

Zong Wangyue cried out in pain and then found he couldn’t move his body. He yelled at the green-robed Taoist, "I warn you! My boss is nearby, you’d better let me go now, otherwise, if he comes and sees you treating me like this, it might not even be necessary to buy you a coffin!"

"Fine! With what you just said, I really want to fight Li Muyun now! Anyway, now that you’ve discovered me, and you’ve trapped the surroundings of this building with the Eight Trigrams Array, I can’t leave with the Ghost Gu. Even if I manage to escape myself, I’ll end up dead at the Saintess’s hands. Rather than that, I might as well kill Li Muyun first; that way, no matter what, I’ll still have a chance to survive!"

Speaking, the green-robed Taoist lifted his hands above his head and, as if by magic, suddenly produced a fan emitting a green glow. With a flick of the fan, numerous firefly-like green specks flew towards Zong Wangyue.

"What is this, what is this! Don’t come over, don’t come over!"

"These are called Bone-devouring Scaled Fireflies, my very own cultivated treasures. Each and every one of them is precious to me," the green-robed Taoist said with a slight smile. "They’ll first latch onto your skin and then burrow through your pores into your bones, slowly nibbling away at them until there’s none left. At that point, you’ll turn into a stinking sack of organs and blood. Hehe, don’t worry, you won’t die within thirty minutes. And during this half hour, you’ll truly understand what it means to wish for death over