Chapter 953: Buying Time
Editor: Atlas Studios
Peng Chan still wanted to stick to his own ideas. If he wanted to kill Yu Su, he would die.
As for Sacred Blood, he would deal with it in the future.
Yu Su smiled. “I choose to die of old age.”
Naturally, dying of old age was something everyone would experience.
After cultivating, metaphysical masters might live for a few hundred more years, but they would still die.
“You’re stalling time again!”
Peng Chan sneered. “Let me tell you, no matter how much you delay, those rescuers won’t come.”
Sacred Blood had already made plans to control the situation.
Yu Su thought of something and looked at Peng Chan. “In order to delay the rescue team, you set fire to the forest?”
“Hahaha…”
Peng Chan nodded. “Of course, not only the forest, but we also burned the residential area. The nearest rescue team will take more than half an hour to arrive. By the time they arrive, you’ll be long dead.”
No matter how powerful Yu Su was, she was still a mortal.
After the explosion, she would definitely die.
In an oxygen-deprived environment, Yu Su would also die.
Therefore, today was a dead end for her.
Yu Su said indifferently, “So what if I die? The earlier I die, the earlier I reincarnate. By the way, you guys stored your souls in the baleful aura pit, right?”
“Don’t try to get information out of me.”
Peng Chan said angrily.
Yu Su said, “Do you really think Sacred Blood is someone good?”
Peng Chan thought about it again. “What you said makes sense. Sacred Blood isn’t good either. Since you’re about to die, I’ll tell you a portion of the news.”
Yu Su looked over.
Peng Chan said slowly, “All souls are stored in a dark sea where they can be nourished. As for where this sea is, I have no way of knowing.”
He seemed to have thought of something and looked at Yu Su.
Yu Su asked, “You have to think carefully. If you die this time, it will be your real death. Are you sure you want to die?”
“Isn’t it good to have you as a scapegoat?”
Peng Chan snorted and looked out of the car window.
Outside the car window, a cordon had been set up not far from the car. The police had arrived.
The onlookers were still taking photos crazily.
Peng Chan took out a loudspeaker and pressed a b.u.t.ton. The recorded sound was played.
“I’m settling a personal grudge. No one is allowed to approach!”
“I’m settling a personal grudge. No one is allowed to approach!”
The sound from the loudspeaker was playing in a loop.
The police cars surrounded the nanny van. Some police officers got out and wanted to say something.
Peng Chan a.s.sumed a posture which showed that he was unwilling to communicate.
He opened the car window and said through the loudspeaker, “If anyone dares to approach, I’ll drive into the river. Get lost and don’t disturb me!”
After saying that, he turned off the car window and left the loudspeaker playing on the outside.
The police couldn’t figure out what he was thinking, so they bided their time.
They did not step forward.
Peng Chan turned around and looked at Yu Su. “I once had a dream. In the dream, I relied on s.n.a.t.c.hing the luck of others and lived to be more than 900 years old. I also had many disciples and grand-disciples. The entire Daoist a.s.sociation became my private property.”
His eyes were filled with nostalgia and longing.
How wonderful that kind of life was!
Yu Su said bluntly, “Then how many innocent people have been harmed by you? How many people have been separated from their families and how many people are plagued by illness?”
What about the people whose luck had been s.n.a.t.c.hed away?
Could it be that so many people had to sacrifice themselves to fulfill Peng Chan’s happiness alone?
As a person with vested interests, Peng Chan naturally felt that this was a beautiful fantasy.
This was a nightmare for the victims.
Peng Chan’s eyes turned cold again. “Yu Su, I think you’re really tired of living.”
At this moment, she was still provoking him.
She was really courting death!
Yu Su smiled. “You only see your own interests. Now, after being exposed by me, you’re angry from embarra.s.sment?”
“Heh, you have to know that I’m in control of your life and death now.”
Peng Chan laughed coldly, his heart filled with joy.
Yu Su said, “Cut the c.r.a.p. What’s your relationship with Sacred Blood?”
That was all she wanted to know.
Peng Chan shook his head. “I only want to live forever. What Sacred Blood wants to do has nothing to do with me. Of course, I’m cooperating with him.”
Yu Su looked straight at him, wanting to ask something else.
Peng Chan held the steering wheel with a sinister smile on his face. “I’ll give you another chance. Choose a way to die.”
He liked to torture Yu Su.
He wanted to make Yu Su feel afraid, but he would not take action immediately.
Yu Su changed her sitting posture. “Up to you.”
She looked unconcerned.
Peng Chan was secretly furious and gritted his teeth angrily.