Chapter 130: Yin-Yang Hundred-Year Platform

Wu Xian stared at the hands of Wei Dian and Liang Fang, his mouth twitching slightly, unable to help but look away.

Weren't these two full of gunpowder just before?

How did they start holding hands openly after two days?

Come to think of it.

It was the same with Su Mi and Jiang Xianglan before; they got together inexplicably. Sure enough, experiencing crises together makes it easier for men and women to develop feelings for each other.

In Wu Xian's view, this was not love.

It was the instinct of humans as a species to leave offspring when facing dangerous situations. As long as the conditions are right, any man and woman would develop feelings for each other in such a situation.

Just like Du E, who had always been by Wu Xian's side and had also experienced multiple life-and-death crises.

Wu Xian turned his head to look at Du E, and Du E smiled back at him.

Wu Xian instantly got goosebumps all over his body...

Compared to such things, it's better to think about how to survive first.

Wu Xian was not surprised that the malevolent entities wanted to enter the Clothing Shop grave.

The experience in the guest room had already told him that malevolent entities would enter the room along with the Lotus Spirits and launch sneak attacks. Furthermore, judging from Sha Xiuwen and Luo Xiang, malevolent entities that were once living people would immediately attack their lovers upon transforming...

"Huh..."

Wu Xian was suddenly stunned.

"Then why didn't Jiang Xianglan go find Su Mi? Perhaps... Jiang Xianglan didn't have deep feelings for Su Mi."

Thinking of this, Wu Xian felt his mood improve a little.

Whether thinking from the perspective of a human or a non-human, this was a good thing.

That the three malevolent entities like Sha Xiuwen would line up honestly was also something Wu Xian hadn't expected, plus the attitude of Xu Fenglan and the others toward the malevolent entities.

Wu Xian judged.

These three malevolent entities were not coming to the Clothing Shop this time to harm people, but had some serious business to do.

In addition, the existence of these malevolent entities also attracted some of the hostility of those bizarre things outside for Wu Xian and the others, making the spying gazes on them decrease, making the waiting process easier to endure.

Night on the wasteland, wild graves in the forbidden zone.

Lantern light shining slightly, humans and malevolent entities in a row.

Lining up with malevolent entities was a very novel experience. Wu Xian felt both a bit of fear and a bit of excitement; this was something that could absolutely not be experienced in the outside world.

Nine people and three malevolent entities waited for a long time in the cold wind like this.

Seeing the candlelight in the lantern getting dimmer and dimmer, the door to the Clothing Shop grave finally opened, and the small woman wearing a prickly cape poked her head out again.

"Guests, you can come in now."

"I am Bai Xiaolan, a worker at the Liu Family Yin-Yang Clothing Shop. Everything is ready inside the shop."

Bai Xiaolan hopped and skipped, leading Wu Xian and the others down the stairs.

She looked cute.

But the spikes on her back revealed her identity.

This was a hedgehog spirit!

After entering the Clothing Shop, the field of vision suddenly opened up.

This was the largest grave mound Wu Xian had ever entered, much larger than the Study and Guest Room combined.

On the left was a workshop. Through the open windows, one could vaguely see more than a dozen female workers working overtime to sew clothes. Their needlework was fast, far beyond the speed that human embroidery workers could achieve.

On the right was a huge long platform, at least twenty meters long, with many complex carvings on the sides, from toddlers learning to walk to elderly women.

On one side of the platform were many clothes racks with Hanfu-style clothing hanging on them, and on the other side were some rosewood tables and chairs. It seemed this platform was used for fashion shows.

Bai Xiaolan climbed onto the stage holding a lottery box. There were five old sticks in the box, and several new ones, which should have been made just now.

"Next, I, apprentice weaver Bai Xiaolan, will briefly explain it to everyone."

Yu Laoban urged: "Miss Bai, we are tired of hearing the explanation. Let's start quickly."

Bai Xiaolan glared at him with dissatisfaction.

"You guys, coming to try on clothes every day, it's really annoying. Just wait honestly, otherwise I won't let you on stage today."

Hearing this.

Xu Fenglan, Yu Laoban, and Luan Jing all changed their expressions and stood aside without saying a word.

Wu Xian's gaze flickered slightly.

It seems that what needs to be done in this room is to try on clothes, and for Yu Laoban and the others, trying on clothes is something with a positive effect.

Bai Xiaolan cleared her throat.

"This Yin-Yang Clothing Shop is an industry of the Liu Mansion."

"Usually, it produces some Hanfu-style clothing to exchange for supplies with the human world. Although business is getting harder and harder to do now, it is also a pillar industry of the Liu family."

"The Yin-Yang Clothing Shop is usually managed by the Young Master. The Young Master told us that what you want is not ordinary clothes, but mourning clothes that have been cast with the 'Yin-Yang Longevity Concealment Method'."

"Since that's the case, put on the skin and get on stage!"

"If you want how many years, just walk once on this Huang Quan Hundred-Year Platform with your eyes closed. One step is one year. When you open your eyes after walking, the skin is formed. The mourning clothes made with this skin can cover the smell on you."

Speaking of this.

Bai Xiaolan paused for a moment.

"I'll state in advance that everything that happens tonight has nothing to do with our Yin-Yang Clothing Shop. Don't blame our Yin-Yang Clothing Shop for any trouble you cause."

"If you go out and talk nonsense..."

All the female workers in the workshop looked at Wu Xian and the others at the same time. Their eyes all carried an inhuman coldness, like beasts choosing people to devour.

A chill crept into everyone's hearts.

Wu Xian shrugged helplessly; he was already somewhat used to it.

"Fine, I've added another layer of curse. Sigh, debt doesn't worry, lice don't bite. Whatever, let it be."

Bai Xiaolan squatted on the Hundred-Year Platform and reached out her small hand to put down the lottery box.

"Come and draw lots. The order of going on stage will be determined by drawing lots."

Xu Fenglan and the others were the most active, rushing up first to take a stick from the lottery box. Wu Xian pondered for a moment and took a new stick from the lottery box.

He didn't know what would happen if he walked on the Hundred-Year Platform with his eyes closed. The new stick should be after the fifth place. No matter which place he drew, he would have enough time to observe.

Soon everyone had drawn their lots.

Wu Xian drew number seven. He could sit aside first and watch how others walked.

The one who drew number one.

Was the combination of Sha Xiuwen and Huo Gai.

Wu Xian was shocked. These three malevolent entities were really here to do serious business.

Under the gaze of everyone, Sha Xiuwen pointed at her forehead with her hand, as if holding an invisible zipper. Her twisted body separated from the middle, and a large piece of skin and flesh fell to the ground.

Standing in the middle was a normal-sized, blood-covered female malevolent entity with a ponytail!

Wu Xian had seen this female malevolent entity before.

She was the woman sitting next to Sha Xiuwen on the bus!

Seeing her hiding inside Sha Xiuwen's body, Wu Xian suddenly had an epiphany and instantly understood many things.

He had always thought before.

In this Blessed Land, people would become malevolent entities after they died.

But now it seems that when they died, they were actually dead. The reason why they seemed to be resurrected as malevolent entities was because the corresponding dead passengers on the bus were acting while wearing their skins!

Living people need corresponding malevolent entity skins to make mourning clothes.

These malevolent entities also need living human skins to make something!

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