The Magistrate stares blankly at first, then he abruptly clenches his teeth.
He doesnât say anything in response, but he turns towards the exit of the Great Hall and walks.
Everyone holds their breath as they watch Magistrate Liu walk into the thick fog. Those wispy strands of the black mist slowly wrap around him, until the whole person is engulfed.
The timid Dr. Wang could only gulp down his saliva.
Fearing that in the next moment, theyâll hear the Magistrateâs screams.
But a tea time has passed, and everything seems normal.
After a quarter of an hour, thereâs still no blood-curdling screech.
Soon after, they see Magistrate Liu walk swaggering in from the outside.
Not only is there an absence of fear on his face, itâs brimming with excitement instead.
He goes into the Hall and rushes over to Muyan, shouting: âShenshu-daren, this Elixir must be placed in our Ghost City and consigned for sale! Iâll only take half, no, no, no, I wonât take even a penny...â
A corner of Muyanâs mouth twitches.
This old fellow, really, even at a time like this, he still hasnât forgotten about the Ghost Cityâs business.
He must have a few loose screws in his brain, or heâs just thick-skinned.
But at this time, thereâs a sudden and unexpected movement.
As the Magistrate is about to rush before Muyan and hug her thigh-
A shadow suddenly leaps forward and up, covered in a powerful killing intent, and goes straight towards Magistrate Liu.
Itâs the Ghost Slave!!
âLook outâ!â
âDodgeâ!!!â
âDespicable, shameless wretch, you actually went with a sneak attack!!â
All the doctors shout out in fear and alarm.
Dr. Song prepares himself to dash over and help the Magistrate.
But itâs all too late, thereâs not enough time.
However, it might be fortunate that Dr. Song has yet to go over, otherwise, the Ghost Slave would only eliminate him along with Magistrate Liu.
Since at this moment, they come to realize-
This hideous and unremarkable Ghost Slave unexpectedly possess the formidable cultivation of high Precelestial.
At the side, Shi Lanling slowly curls up her mouth, revealing a sinister smile.
As long as the Magistrate is dead, it wouldnât matter how he died.
Jun Muyanâs Elixir couldnât be declared capable of solving the Poison Smog.
Neither could Jun Muyan be declared better than her.
Therefore, she will not lose this challenge!
âBoomâ-!!â
In the end, the Ghost Slaveâs palm strike, thousands of catties heavy, still falls on Magistrate Liu.
The Magistrate as a whole is like a kite with its string snapped off, soaring backwards, and heavily slamming down on a table.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The hard, red-wood table and chairs are smashed into tofu-like chunks.
If even the furniture has suffered such an impact, what more would it be for Magistrate Liu?
The doctorsâ complexions instantly turn dark and gloomy, they couldnât bear to go and check up on the Magistrateâs miserable state.
Shi Lanling lets out a low laugh.
Soon after, the laughter becomes louder and more piercing, âJun Muyan, Magistrate Liu is dead, proving that your Pill cannot counter the Poison Smog, you still lose!â
âBrazen, repulsive whore!!â the irascible Dr. Du couldnât bear it any longer, he screams abuse towards Shi Lanling, âDonât push too far! You people obviously killed him, what does it have to do with Dr. Junâs Pill?â
âToo shameless! I never thought Shi Lanling would actually be this thick-faced and disgraceful!â
Several elderly doctors have their chests heaving up and down due to anger, itching to pounce over and tear Shi Lanling to pieces.
Theyâve never before seen someone who could be shameless to this extent.
But Shi Lanling just laughs heartily, her bright red lips are spread wide, absolutely unrestrained, âHeâs already dead, who can prove how he died? If youâre not convinced, then you could all examine whether or not thereâs Poison Smog on his body. As long you find traces of it in his body, the Poison Smog is his cause of death. Hahaha...â