Early in the morning, in the bustling city center, there was a lonely shop.
Fang Ji Coffin Shop.
"You little bastard, why are you still pretending to be dead? Do you believe that I will tear down your lousy shop?”
"Why are you talking so much to this little guy? Throw him aside first, don't delay our business!”
"He's really stubborn. After so many times, he still refused to sign the contract and caused us to be punished by the boss! And now, you're still pretending to be dead?”
A group of gaudily dressed punk kids surrounded the coffin shop and smoked while swearing.
At the entrance of the coffin shop, there was a handsome young man lying against the door. However, this young man's face was covered in blood. Clearly, he had suffered some serious injuries.
"Sigh! This young man was really too stubborn! An arm couldn't beat a thigh. Wasn't it just a lousy coffin shop? He could do anything at such a young age, but he had to guard this shabby coffin shop. It was really incomprehensible.”
"This young man is a good young man. Isn't it because he wants to protect the skills of our ancestor? The coffin that he and his master built was indeed not bad. However, there were not many people who used coffins now!”
"Those bastards are too much! Look at how the young man was beaten up. Demolition office? He was almost like a f * cking hooligan. A poor young man was beaten up like this. He didn't know if he could survive this time. These bastards were simply killing people on the street!”
"Quickly disperse. If we let these beasts target us, we won't have a good ending.”
Fang Hao felt like all his bones were about to fall apart. He had been in this parallel world for three years. When others transmigrated, the system had already been activated! But what about him? The system actually malfunctioned and was only fixed a few days ago.
In his previous life, he was beaten to death because of the demolition of the shop. He did not expect that after three years in this world, he would be beaten to death again because of the demolition.
Fang Hao swore to himself that as long as he survived, he would tear these bastards into pieces.
"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have received a reward for selling the Crystal Dragon Coffin to Ximen Chuixue. You have obtained all of Ye Gucheng's martial arts! Please actively expand your business to get more returns.”
Fang Hao was overjoyed. The first f * cking deal was finally completed! That bastard Ximen Chuixue had ordered a coffin for Ye Gucheng, but he was unwilling to pay with his own martial arts. Otherwise, he would have punished all the bastards outside!
A few days ago, the Myriad World Coffin System that Fang Hao had transmigrated to was successfully repaired, and he was given a coffin gift bag as compensation.
Fang Hao had thought that the system had been successfully repaired and that he would be able to make a fortune, marry a beautiful woman, and reach the peak of his life. Who knew that after opening the gift bag, ten coffins would appear out of thin air for him.
Although these coffins were extraordinary, Fang Hao still felt like he had nothing to live for. After dealing with coffins for so many years, he really hated them!
However, when the system told him that these coffins could be sold to the myriad worlds and that he could obtain the various abilities of the dead, he was completely overjoyed!
Yesterday, he had successfully sold his first coffin. The buyer was the famous Ximen Chuixue.
Now that the transaction was officially completed, it was time to collect the reward!
Fang Hao mustered all his strength and stumbled into the coffin shop. In the middle of the hall, there was an extremely special coffin.
[Ten Thousand Dragons Flying Coffin: Extremely sturdy and has endless magical uses.]
Fang Hao entered the coffin shop and laid down in the Ten Thousand Dragons Soaring Coffin.
The people outside looked at each other. At this time, he still didn't go to the hospital to treat his injuries. Was this young man waiting for death?
"F * ck! Had this kid thought it through? Why is he lying in a coffin?"
"Isn't that good? Isn't this saving us some trouble? When he died, he would directly demolish this shop. He didn't even need to dig a hole! Haha!"
"Third Brother is right. I'll contact the construction team now. When they come, this kid will probably die!”
The third brother looked around proudly. Seeing that there were many neighbors watching, he shouted fiercely,"Get lost, are you courting death?”
The neighbors didn't dare to cause trouble and hurriedly retreated into the distance. There were also some who had a conscience and wanted to interfere.
Third Brother was furious. He picked up a broken brick and threw it over, smashing an old man on the spot until his head bled.
The neighbors were in an uproar and condemned him.
"He's so young, yet he can do such a wicked thing. He's too much!”
"Be careful that the young man dies and turns into a malicious ghost to look for you! All of them didn't know how to accumulate some evil virtue. Be careful of retribution!”
"Sigh! In such a good world, there were actually still these bastards. What a sin! So what if the young man became a malicious ghost? Xiao Huang from East Street, what a nice girl! He was humiliated to death by them and turned into a malicious ghost. Didn't they find someone to take him in?”
Fang Hao was lying in the Ten Thousand Dragons Soaring Coffin, listening to everything that was happening outside. There were many demons and ghosts in this world. If it weren't for the System, he would definitely die today. At that time, he might really become a malicious ghost. In the end, it was inevitable that his soul would be destroyed.
But now, he sneered to himself. He would show these scums the sword skills of the Sword Saint, Ye Gucheng!
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