Saintess

"What treasures are in there?" Caught up in the atmosphere Shang Zuo had created, the fat man couldn't help urging him on.

Shang Zuo took a deep breath and shook his head. "There are no treasures in there, only a strange corpse."

"The corpse was dressed in splendid, brightly colored clothes, completely unlike what the locals wore. She looked like a young, beautiful woman."

"But strangely, her head was enclosed in a large wooden box."

"Curious, we opened the box. There was another layer of golden-yellow cloth inside." Shang Zuo suddenly looked regretful, clutching his head as he said, "By then, I already sensed something was wrong. I recognized it. That wasn't ordinary yellow cloth at all, but a very special rare Buddhist cloth, the kind used to suppress evil spirits!"

"I immediately tried to stop them, telling them not to open it any further. I said we should leave right then, seal the tomb entrance, and never come back!"

"But they wouldn't listen. No, I suspect the things inside the tomb had bewitched them."

"After we lifted the rare Buddhist cloth, we saw that head."

"How could that possibly be a human head? It was clearly one of those things."

"A ghost! It was a ghost!"

"My boss pulled out his gun and pointed it at me. He said it was all my fault they'd lost everything. He... he actually told me to saw off the head!"

"He even said he was going to take it back!" Shang Zuo's voice began to tremble.

Jiang Cheng and the others were shaken. They figured that if the boss hadn't been under some kind of control, he must have been crazy.

"He had a gun, and in our line of work, killing someone in a tomb was about as easy as killing