The seventh floor of the Princess Tomb, the Poison Chamber.
As soon as the Suona sounded, the roomful of Evil Spirits crawled toward Liu Ji Shan like a tide.
At first, he and Li Yan had both believed that once the Suona started playing, all the Evil Spirits nearby would fall asleep on the floor.
That way, one of them could play while the other loaded the Evil Spirits onto the peddler's cart, hauling away plenty in a single trip.
Who could have imagined that the Suona's hypnotic Mystical Ability had a delay and couldn't put the Evil Spirits to sleep instantly?
So when the valiant horn warrior saw a rat happily climbing onto his thigh, he went completely numb.
Then centipedes, bedbugs, venomous snakes, and other Evil Spirits slowly gathered on the floor before scrambling all over Liu Ji Shan.
The limbs, feelers, and even tongues of all those Evil Spirits kept "dancing" across Old Liu's skin. An itchy, stinging, prickling sensation instantly flooded his entire body.
Some people might not fear ghosts or desperadoes, but very few could truly stand these "filthy things." For most people, a rat suddenly crawling onto them was enough to cause a mental breakdown...
And now Old Liu was covered in filthy things. He looked like a walking dollar store, displaying a dazzling assortment of every kind of poison.
After discovering that the filthy things would crawl onto him, he had only two thoughts.
First, close his eyes.
Out of sight, out of mind. Focus everything on playing the Suona.
Second, he regretted it.
Given another chance, he would have put on those shit-stained pants without hesitation.
Beside him, Li Yan stood outside the door, unable to bear watching anymore. He turned away and kept shouting, "Old Liu, hang in there! And remember