Chapter 14 I'm Being Kidnapped Again

After winning thirteen rounds in a row, I was too lazy to win anymore. The little bunnies finally came to find me.

"Boss, she's almost done. She's just barely hanging on. Why don't you go listen to her last words?"

"Alright."

I immediately took Ding Kan downstairs to see the Rakshasa woman's miserable state. Rakshasa Mei also came downstairs with us. It was just a pity that the little mute had already dissipated. It would have been great if he were still here.

That woman was the real murderer who killed his mother. He would have been so happy to see her killed.

"Wan Qian, let me go. As long as you're willing to let me go, I'll tell you the location of the treasure. I've been a ghost for so many years. I know a lot of things you don't, and I've found many, many treasures. As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you all the treasures I've found."

"What's hidden in those treasures?" I asked, pretending to be interested.

"Everything. Weapons, gold and silver, elixirs… I found a particularly complete treasure. I don't know who left it behind, but there were so many things inside, so many that I couldn't even spend them all."

I nudged Ding Kan. "Do you believe what she just said?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Think about it. If she had found such an awesome treasure, would she still need to practice evil arts so laboriously? She could just eat some elixirs to increase her power, use rare treasures to call for auxiliary materials, and hire hundreds of thousands of laborers. What couldn't she accomplish? Would she be as miserable as she is now?"

I immediately nodded. "That makes sense. That makes sense. She's just trying to trick me. I won't fall for it."

"No, what I'm saying is true. Ghosts can't enter that treasure. Only humans can. You two are both alive. You can try to get the wealth inside. Let me go, and I'll take you there right now."

I waved my hand and said, "Forget it. I'm not interested in treasures anyway. You should just rest in peace."

I glanced at Rakshasa Mei. "You don't have anything you want to ask, do you?"

"No, just kill her quickly, lest something unexpected happen."

"Okay."

I nodded and told my evil spirits to completely destroy the Rakshasa woman. There was no way she could come back to life this time.

After the battle, Rakshasa Mei helped Ding Kan upstairs, and Jasmine helped Peach Blossom upstairs. My evil spirits and I stayed behind to clean up the battlefield.

I have to say, the evil technique that the Rakshasa woman cast at the end was quite powerful. If I hadn't trapped her in the shop and been able to have my evil spirits surround her, I might not have been able to take her down.

Looking at the scraps of paper all over the ground, my heart ached. The paper figurines I had just finished making these past few days were all destroyed in the battle. After cleaning up, the shop was empty. Not only did I have to make new paper figurines, but I also had to buy new materials.

The losses were heavy.

I had originally planned to go upstairs to check on Peach Blossom, but with such great losses, I wasn't in the mood. I just told Jasmine to take good care of Peach Blossom and called Hei Ge to tell him the general situation, asking him to make up a reasonable story for Jasmine to tell Peach Blossom.

All the paper figurines in my shop were destroyed. I was too heartbroken and didn't have the energy to help him make up a story.

Hei Ge didn't mind and immediately came up with five or six versions, asking me to help him decide which version was more suitable.

I was busy making paper figurines and didn't have the mood to listen to his stories. So, I pushed the task onto Ding Kan and Rakshasa Mei. They were both heavily involved in the incident and knew how to make up a more reasonable story.

Making paper figurines, making paper figurines, making and making, making and making. Before I knew it, I was making them late into the night.

Maybe I was too tired. My eyes were a little blurry. I actually saw the outside of the shop filled with paper figurines, red paper boys and green paper girls, standing in rows, even holding hands and dancing.

I was also a little confused. Had I made so many paper figurines? I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully outside the door again.

Holy crap, these weren't paper boys and girls at all. These were real boys and girls, the kind that were buried with high-ranking officials in ancient times.

I shivered, and all the sleepiness disappeared. I stared wide-eyed at the children buried as sacrifices outside the door. The children also turned around, their eyes rolling eerily as they looked at me.

Damn it, this wasn't my shop at all. This was clearly a mass grave.

I had just used a cool trick last night and was directly kidnapped by the Rakshasa woman to my shop through a magical formation. As a result, tonight someone used the same method to kidnap my soul.

Many coffins in the graveyard were open, and hundreds of ghostly children buried as sacrifices were dancing in the graveyard.

Who's tomb is this, with so many children buried as sacrifices?

I got up and ran towards the main coffin, wanting to learn some information about the tomb owner through the words in the tomb chamber so I could think of a way to escape.

The main tomb chamber was large, and its shape was very strange.

Whether they were building houses or tombs, the ancients always made them square and upright, but the outline of this tomb chamber went in and out, built in a very casual way.

I couldn't tell what the overall shape of the tomb chamber resembled, so I could only look for other information.

The coffin had been opened, and there was no corpse inside, but there were many bite marks left behind.

Could it be that the tomb owner's body had been eaten by something?

"Wan Qian, Wan Qian, come back quickly, Wan Qian, Wan Qian, come back quickly…"

In the desolate graveyard, someone suddenly started calling my name, one voice following another.

The red paper boys and green paper girls seemed to have heard the voice as well. Knowing that I was about to leave, they quickly surrounded me.

One by one, they bared their teeth and their eyes rolled eerily.

I wanted to use my Daoist magic to force these terrifying things away, but I found that I couldn't use any of my magic at all.

Just as a boy's hand grabbed my arm and his teeth pressed into my flesh, a bone-chilling coldness entered my body.

"Wan Qian, Wan Qian, come back quickly, Wan Qian, Wan Qian, come back quickly…" The calls became more urgent and clear. I could already tell it was Ding Kan's voice.

Ding Kan must have realized that something had happened to me, so he started trying to summon my soul back.

I was clearly in my shop just now. Not only were there evil spirits in the shop, but there was also a magical formation. How could someone be able to capture my soul to a place like this? Who on earth had such awesome Daoist skills?

I kicked away the little ghost that was biting me, wanting to learn more about this graveyard.

I tried hard to look into the distance, ignoring the ghost children biting me. In the distance, there seemed to be mountains, and there were many magnificent palaces on the mountains. There seemed to be words at the entrance of the palaces.

I was about to make out the words when Ding Kan suddenly cursed,

"Wan Qian, you son of a b*tch, get back here now!"

Not good, Ding Kan was about to unleash a big move.