Doted By The Regent King
Chapter 256 Strutting As the Scourge of Heaven

Chapter 256: Chapter 256 Strutting As the Scourge of Heaven

Coffin Guy watched Wufu with a smile on his face. In normal circumstances, or perhaps Wufu would have thought the smile quite naive, if it weren’t for the fact that he was holding a butcher knife in his hand and behind her was a row of alcohol brewed with female body parts.

"I thought it was a friend who had come, turns out it’s not, it’s a woman!" Coffin Guy said, laughing as he walked down, his knife scraping against the stone wall, making a grating noise.

Huh, he recognized her as a woman?

Wufu took a glance at herself, dressed in a man’s attire, with a flat chest, not only wearing a mask but also with her face made up. It seems, there are always bigger fishes out there!

"I’ve killed quite a few women, I know their bodies better than anyone, whether you’re a woman, I’m very clear." Coffin Guy seemed to see through what Wufu was thinking, and pointed with the tip of his knife at her mask: "Why not take off your mask? You won’t be leaving here anyway, sooner or later I’ll see your face."

Wufu laughed and said, "You’re the Flower-Picking Thief."

It wasn’t a question, but a statement.

Coffin Guy slowly walked over, and Wufu lightly moved her feet, watching him walk towards the wooden rack, his thick hands caressing those glass bottles, as if through something, caressing a woman with a loving and indulgent expression.

Damn, this dead pervert!

Wufu felt a chill watching this and goosebumps rose on her neck.

"I’m not Flower-Picking, I’m just carrying out divine justice." Coffin Guy spoke indifferently: "These people, they all deserved to die, otherwise, sooner or later they would harm other people, causing complete ruin."

"What did Madam Zhang do to you?" To twist and brutalize you this much.

Coffin Guy suddenly looked over, a fierce light flashing in his eyes, his lips tightly pressed.

"She must have been your first victim, right? What did she do to you to deserve death?" Wufu asked, lightly moving her feet to occupy the most advantageous position for herself.

"She deserved to die." Coffin Guy said hatefully: "I was so good to her, my mother was so good to her. Not only did she seduce men, but she also poisoned my mother to death, she deserved to die." How does that relate to people with body odor?

"She’s a shameless slut, she looked down on me, slept with me, forced me to lick her armpits, she was so dirty, so stinky, whore, slutty egg..." Coffin Guy cursed loudly, even knocking the first glass bottle with the back of his knife.

See, the analysis was indeed correct, Wufu hooked the corner of her mouth coldly.

"So, you think all the women with body odor are bad? Not only killing them but also mutilating their corpses, aren’t you afraid of divine wrath?" Wufu huffed.

"Afraid? If I were afraid, I wouldn’t be a mortuary guardian, spending my days with corpses, what do I have to fear?" Coffin Guy laughed heartily.

"You are afraid." Wufu shook her head: "If you weren’t afraid, you wouldn’t suppress their spirits beneath this statue, isn’t it to quell their resentment?"

Coffin Guy’s face changed, staring at Wufu intently.

"You know too much." He laughed shrilly: "However, you’ll soon regret coming here, because you’re going to stay here forever with them."

"I thought a constable might come, but instead it’s a woman, what a pity, clever women don’t live long."

Wufu also laughed: "Is that so?" She suddenly leaped forward: "Then let’s see if I can claim that five hundred taels reward."

Five hundred taels, still too little, for such a big pervert, the reward should be higher.