167: Chapter 103 God’s Bones Obtained, Ti to Eat!
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[Subscribe Request]_2 Lin Baici took it.
Just when he thought this eyeball was the sa as the one he had found inside the clay idol’s belly, parts of this eyeball crumbled into a powdery form with a pattering sound, leaving behind only a piece of God’s bones the size of a fingernail, looking like dried and dehydrated jerky.
“Little Bai!”
Hua Yue Yu rushed over with a long spear, staring at the King’s corpse, “Is it over?”
“It’s over!”
Xia Hongyao examined the King’s corpse.
Every ti she touched it, the corpse would crackle and crumble into powder, soon turning into a pile of corpse dust.
“God Lin!”
Tang Zhiqian also ran over, his expression excited.
He had bet correctly, Lin Baici had won, “Let’s hurry down, it’s too dangerous here!”
The fire was still spreading, and the platform had already started collapsing.
[A desiccated monster corpse, its flesh possesses powerful detoxifying effects.
As long as the poison is not instantly fatal, those who consu it can neutralize most toxins.]
[When drinking tea, add a few strands appropriately, or snack on it like squid strips in your leisure ti.
It has the effects of cleansing the intestines and purifying toxins in the body.]
[With regular consumption, detoxify and nurture beauty, no longer worrying about the affliction of acne!]
Lin Baici looked towards the high platform on the north side.
The dead eunuch, those palace attendants, warriors, and dancers had all crumbled into powder, but the dried-up corpse of the beauty that the King had held before did not disintegrate.
The Eater God must have been talking about it.
[What are you dawdling for?
Pack it up!]
“…”
Lin Baici just felt the shape of the corpse was sowhat creepy, but if the effects ntioned by Eater God were true,
then this corpse was definitely valuable.
Lin Baici had never had acne through his adolescence, and even without exercise, he had a six-pack, but his childhood friend Li Wei was not so lucky.
His face was full of pimples.
Originally just average-looking, now with all those pimples, he had lost any chance of courtship.
“You guys go down first, or look around and see if there’s anything valuable to take.”
Lin Baici strode towards the high platform and picked up the dried-up beauty corpse.
“…”
That touch was incomparable.
Lin Baici felt that this thing had a better deterrent effect than even a scripture!
Tang Zhiqian wasn’t lacking in money and casually picked up a few bronze wine cups, while Yue Yu carried a bronze spear and picked up two bronze swords.
“Where’s God’s bones?”
Xia Hongyao had looked around and could not find them, and she felt completely numb.
That was the most precious trophy of all!
“Little Linzi, quickly look for God’s bones!”
Xia Hongyao was puzzled; it should be here, shouldn’t it?
“Let’s leave this Star-Plucking Palace first!”
Lin Baici urged.
This place was about to collapse.
As he ran down the stairs, he saw the Golden Cup that the King had thrown on the ground, and he picked it up as he passed by.
…
Wang Mingfu and his group, after rushing out of the Star-Plucking Palace, dared not stay a mont longer.
They ran another five hundred ters, utterly exhausted, before they finally stopped.
“Should…
should be safe now, right?”
“What do we do now?”
“If that God Lin is dead, won’t that King co after us too?”
“Tsk, tsk, can’t you hope for the best?”
The group was noisy and looked in the direction of the Star-Plucking Palace.
The dark mist had dispersed significantly and had thinned, but from this distance, they couldn’t see what was happening over there.
“Every mont we delay is a mont gained!”
Wang Mingfu sat on the ground, seizing the mont to rest.
He hadn’t given up hope, and as soon as his strength returned, he’d imdiately find a safe place to hide.
“A bunch of cowards!”
Suddenly, a woman’s voice, full of disdain, was heard.
Wang Mingfu’s face changed, and he opened his mouth to retaliate, but when he saw who was speaking, he was startled.
The woman was dressed in a gorgeous palace outfit, with black hair combed into a lily bun, wearing embroidered shoes adorned with gold thread.
It was the leading court dancer who had perford in the Star-Plucking Palace.
She walked over, stepping on the bluestone-paved floor.
“Ah?
How…
How did it get here?”
“Run!”
“Damn!”
So went the people who thought they had escaped disaster, chaos ensued as they all scrambled in panic.
“Why did you not assist that man in stabbing the King to death?”
The dancer furrowed her brows and shook her hands.
Whoosh!
Her two Flowing Cloud Sleeves, embroidered with pink peach blossom petals, shot out like venomous snakes, wrapping around the necks of two n, and she pulled tightly.
Crack!
Crack!
Their neck bones broke, and their heads swiveled ninety degrees to rest upon their shoulders.
“I do not like cowards!”
The dancer, like a female ghost, seed weightless as she floated over to a man, swinging her sleeve and twisting his neck as if breaking a stalk of fresh grass, easily snapping it.
No one she targeted could escape.
Wang Mingfu ran like the wind, choosing his path blindly in his panic.
Because he was running so fast, his chest burned as if on fire, but he dared not stop.
“Fuck!
Why didn’t this ghostly thing die in the Star-Plucking Palace?”
Wang Mingfu cursed.
He saw a bamboo forest ahead and was overjoyed.
Using all his strength, he dashed into it and staggered left and right, running more than two hundred ters before leaning against a bamboo thick as a bowl, gasping for air!
“I should have escaped, right?
I should have managed to escape, right?”
Wang Mingfu prayed, not daring to look back, fearing that the dancer monster might catch up again.
“Are you very tired?”
Suddenly, a greeting sound appeared next to his ear.
“Fuck!”
Wang Mingfu shivered all over and lunged forward, but in just a few steps, a Flowing Cloud Sleeve entwined his neck like a hunting python.
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