Chapter 132: Xu Fenglan's Despair

"Ha, hahaha..."

After turning Teacher Teacher Luan Jing into mourning clothing, the bald man laughed loudly on the Hundred-Year Platform.

He laughed wildly and freely, looking very much like a living person.

It wasn't until Bai Xiaolan felt that the bald man had wasted too much time that she drove him off the Hundred-Year Platform.

The bald man walked to the side of the ponytail woman from before and sat down, with a playful look on his face, appreciating the drama about to happen on the Hundred-Year Platform. He knew that there would be a good show tonight.

Wu Xian's gaze was slightly cold.

He recognized this bald man; he had been sitting next to Teacher Teacher Luan Jing on the bus.

"So that's how it is..."

Wu Xian had always been wondering, since one needs to get malevolent skin in the Guest Room first to obtain mourning clothing in the Clothing Shop, how did Xu Fenglan and the others get mourning clothing the first time?

Now it seems the answer to this question is very simple.

The mourning clothing on them was probably gifted by the female workers in the Clothing Shop. The conditions for the gift were unknown, but they shouldn't be very harsh.

Teacher Teacher Luan Jing might have thought he had taken advantage at the time.

But in the Blessed Land, all gifts have already been marked with a price in the dark.

The female workers gifting mourning clothing seemed kind, but actually harbored evil intentions. This mourning clothing was transformed by the dead passenger corresponding to the living person. The mourning clothing they were wearing...

Was alive!

Or dead.

But regardless, things like clothes shouldn't have the attributes of life and death.

Xu Fenglan and the others had been living and eating with dead passengers for these days, until they walked enough steps on the Yin-Yang Hundred-Year Platform and were flipped over from the inside out by the malevolent entities.

From wearing malevolent entities to being worn by malevolent entities.

These malevolent entities that have turned into mourning clothes do not need to risk attacking the Lotus Juanren like other malevolent entities; they can obtain a new human-skin outfit completely without risk!

This bloody "reversal."

Terrified Xu Fenglan and Yu Laoban, who hadn't gone on stage yet. The optimism on their faces disappeared.

For the past two days, they hadn't encountered any danger in the Clothing Shop, and instead could avoid the crises outside, which was why they had always appeared very optimistic and actively entered the Clothing Shop repeatedly.

It wasn't until they saw Teacher Teacher Luan Jing's miserable death.

That they truly realized that there was danger in the Clothing Shop.

Wu Xian even smelled a faint stench on them; it was feared that someone had already been scared to the point of incontinence.

Xu Fenglan took out her makeup box and touched up her makeup tremblingly.

Yu Laoban sat down on a chair, his eyes hollow, and sweat soon soaked his clothes.

Wu Xian was speechless at their performance and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

So these three.

Weren't bewitched by malevolent entities, nor were they replaced by malevolent entities, but were truly optimistic!

Wu Xian guessed many possibilities, but he never thought that the abnormality shown by these three was because they truly felt the Clothing Shop was safe, which was why they had always been cheerful and open-minded.

Then.

Jiang Xianglan and Qi Peiye, two malevolent entities with horrific appearances, also walked onto the Hundred-Year Platform one after another.

Neither of them was the original owner of the body.

But malevolent entities wearing human skin.

A woman and a chef took off Jiang Xianglan and Qi Peiye from their bodies, put them on, walked on the Hundred-Year Platform, and turned the corpses of these two into the mourning clothing on their bodies.

The four malevolent entities gathered together, their gazes scanning the crowd, cold and sinister. Wu Xian even wanted to get a set of mahjong made of wood for them.

Now the first four had all finished walking.

Number five was Xu Fenglan.

Yu Laoban wiped his sweat. He hadn't grabbed a spot in the top five because he was fat and had short hands, and he regretted it so much his intestines were turning green, but now he began to thank his short stature.

Xu Fenglan tremblingly looked up and asked.

"I, can I not go up? Give the opportunity to the people behind."

Bai Xiaolan gave a mocking smile.

"Since you participated in the lottery, whether you go up or not is not up to you."

*Whoosh whoosh! *

Two weird human figures crawled over quickly along the ground. After crawling to Xu Fenglan's side, they suddenly stood up. They were actually two slim female workers with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks!

Their sudden appearance scared Xu Fenglan into a scream, and even the others felt a jolt in their hearts. This appearance that was neither human nor non-human was truly uncomfortable.

The two female workers supported Xu Fenglan and walked onto the Yin-Yang Hundred-Year Platform.

Xu Fenglan looked at the crowd with pleading eyes, but no one was willing to break the rules of the Clothing Shop for her.

Therefore, she could only accept her fate.

Walking onto this Hundred-Year Platform that she once longed for and now feared, for her, was no different from a guillotine!

"No matter what, even if I only walk ten steps, it's worth it!"

Xu Fenglan closed her eyes, took steps, and walked forward at an extremely slow speed...

The waiting process was very tormenting. Everyone found it boring, with no fun at all, and was afraid of missing any details after looking away.

Xu Fenglan took three minutes per step and walked a full twenty steps before stopping, taking up a whole hour of everyone's time.

But in the end, nothing happened.

She opened her eyes in surprise, looked at her hands in disbelief, and gasped heavily, her chest heaving incessantly.

"It's okay, it's really okay..."

She walked down these twenty steps without encountering any danger at all.

"But... what should I do tomorrow."

The fact that Xu Fenglan was able to survive in the cruel Fudi was actually pure luck. Although she was already considered a Lotus Juanren, she had not yet detached herself from her lifestyle in the real world to enter the role of a Lotus Juanren.

Although she walked off the Hundred-Year Platform today, after seeing Teacher Teacher Luan Jing's end, she wouldn't dare to come to the Clothing Shop again no matter what tomorrow.

So she looked at Wu Xian and the others with eager eyes.

"Can anyone help me tomorrow? I beg you, I must live and get out. For this, I am willing to do anything."

Yu Laoban's eyes lit up.

Although Xu Fenglan's makeup was a bit thick, she was pretty and had a good figure, and was wearing tight-fitting clothes that showed off her figure, which could easily arouse a man's desire.

But Yu Laoban immediately shook his head in disappointment.

Things had reached this point, how could there be any mood to think about these things? Everyone was terrified, and no one was willing to get involved in unnecessary trouble for that kind of thing.

Xu Fenglan's expression changed instantly.

Besides relying on others, she couldn't think of any other way to survive.

In her view, the only path she could take was to use her beauty and borrow the power of others to survive. For this, she was willing to abandon her dignity, abandon her shame, and many things worth sticking to in reality.

So she leaned toward the men, begging and pleading one by one, taking the initiative to pose and show off her figure, but whether it was Hu Yunkuan, Guan Daorong, or Wei Dian, who was holding Liang Fang's hand, all turned a blind eye to her.

Yu Laoban was actively skipped by her, because this old man couldn't protect her.

Xu Fenglan's eyes gradually became desperate.

Suddenly she discovered that a man had been staring straight at her.

This man was Wu Xian!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 133 =====