Chapter 179 Sudden Wealth! (4,000 words)

The spatial rift appeared at just the right time; at least for the vending machine, it was its last chance.

Suddenly, from the spatial rift, a half-dead undead leaped out in a disheveled state.

Upon closer inspection of the vending machine, wow!

Isn't that the half-faced lich?

He looked like he was being chased and was about to die.

Ningdu's view is also that of the Undead Lord.

The Undead Lord immediately glanced at the half-faced lich.

Immediately, the Lich King's face turned extremely ugly.

"Lord—human—save me!"

The half-faced lich, as expected of a highly intelligent undead, began crying for help as soon as he returned to the Land of the Dead.

Immediately afterwards, several more humans emerged from the spatial rift.

It was Cang Yi, A Liang, and an old geezer.

"Not good, the laws of the undead world are suppressing us. Ah Liang, retreat quickly!"

Cang Yi shouted for his underlings to retreat first, while he himself reached out to grab the half-faced lich.

Clearly, even at this point, he cannot give up his prey.

Unfortunately, with the Lord of the Dead here, can he really watch them snatch away his underlings right under his nose?

The undead lord immediately raised his hand and clenched it, and Cang Yi felt that his body could not move.

Even the old man next to him looked at the Undead Lord in astonishment.

"Kid, get out of here! There's a big monster!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Old Wu drew a line in front of him with his finger.

The whole world was as if a painting had been torn open.

The Undead Lord immediately realized that his killing move had been broken.

But in his anger, he rose into the air, and endless gray-white energy gathered around the Lord of All Spirits.

Seeing this, Old Man Wu turned to leave.

So unlucky!

How come I encountered the Lord of the Dead as soon as I entered the Land of the Dead?

To confront the Lord of the Dead at this moment is tantamount to going against the laws of this world.

Old Wu had no intention of wasting his energy.

Anyway, we've already found a way to open the spatial rift, so we can come back next time.

"Hello, hello, hello!"

Old Wu was about to leave with Cang Yi.

At that moment, a vending machine in the distance recognized them and shouted loudly.

Immediately, Old Man Wu saw the vending machine, and his pupils contracted.

Cang Yi also saw the vending machine, but his brows were furrowed.

What is that?

The vending machine was overjoyed; it had finally met its "family."

Master is here to save him!

The vending machine was so moved it almost jumped for joy, wishing it could sell its goods for free today!

The vending machine gestured repeatedly, meaning it wanted the cheap master to quickly lure the undead lord away so he could escape.

Unexpectedly, when Old Wu saw the vending machine, he ignored everything else and rushed straight towards it.

He was shouting, "Hahaha, a vending machine!"

I've seen scams before, but I've never seen one this scammed.

As soon as he shouted, Ning Du knew things were going to get bad.

Sure enough, as soon as Old Man Wu shouted, the Undead Lord turned to look at the vending machine.

The undead lord's eyes were practically spitting fire.

Trying to steal his vending machine?

How is that possible!

court death!

The undead lord was furious. He raised his hands, causing the earth to tremble, and countless undead rushed towards him like madmen.

One after another, enormous undead appeared out of nowhere in front of Old Man Wu.

Skeletons, ghouls, liches, and even death golems as large as mountains all blocked Old Man Wu's path.

If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely have been stopped on the spot.

But is Old Man Wu an ordinary person?

With a raised hand, Old Man Wu finally showed Ning Du what a true mastery of skill looked like.

Why is he allowed to be a master?

"You stinking elixir, get out of here!"

Old Man Wu suddenly took out a large pill.

Although it's called a pill, it looks about the size of an apple.

After taking out the pill, he threw it violently to the ground. A plume of black smoke then spread in all directions.

The terrifying black smoke caused the spirits of the dead to faint wherever it passed.

Whether it was a skeleton or a skeleton, they all covered their faces.

It doesn't matter whether they have noses or not, or whether their sense of smell is relevant to them.

Anyway, with black smoke billowing overhead, the stench was unbearable.

"ah"

~”

The enormous death puppets, their steps faltering, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

With a gust of wind, even the Lord of the Dead pinched his nose and stared at Old Man Wu in disbelief.

As for the half-faced lich being chased, and Cang Yi and the others, they had already started retching violently and were unable to get up at all.

The Lord of the Dead wanted to get rid of the stench, but found that the stench seemed to have penetrated the depths of his soul, making it impossible for him to escape.

The stench made his vision blurry, and he couldn't muster any strength.

Only Old Man Wu arrived at Ningdu's ear without any hindrance.

The vending machine in Ningdu had already collapsed from the stench.

The vending machines were retching!

"Let's go, my disciple!"

Old Wu patted the vending machine.

The vending machine immediately felt much better, as the smell dissipated considerably, but it still stank.

"Master, this pill of yours—ugh, it's poisonous!"

Old Wu replied, "That's right, these are all carefully crafted, made from the finest selections of hundreds of the world's most venomous and foul-smelling farts—"

"Okay, okay. That's disgusting enough. Stop talking and let's go!"

With a shout of "Hurry up!" Old Wu immediately grabbed Ning Du and rushed toward the spatial rift.

The Undead Lord was furious to see his "precious treasure" about to be taken away by a human.

Even amidst the endless stench, the Undead Lord unleashed another powerful attack.

A blinding, pale light shot towards Old Man Wu.

Death Ray!

"Master, watch out!"

Ningdu shouted.

Old Wu suddenly turned around and then blocked the vending machine in front of him.

Well----

As the ray was about to hit, the vending machine was filled with utter despair.

But at the very last moment, the Undead Lord forcibly withdrew the ray.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The death ray blasted countless deep craters into the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Old Man Wu rushed to the spatial rift, grabbed Cang Yi and A Liang again, and rushed inside.

"No!!!!"

The Lord of the Dead cannot accept that his "precious treasure" has actually been taken away by humans.

Braving the terrifying poisonous black smoke, the Undead Lord rushed towards the spatial rift, grabbing the half-faced lich who had just rushed back.

Meanwhile, Ning Du and the others had just returned to the human world.

With a flick of his wrist, Old Man Wu destroyed the array that was maintaining the spatial rift with a single slap from afar.

The spatial rift immediately began to contract violently, looking as if it was about to explode.

Old Wu flew away with a maniacal laugh, and the building behind him exploded immediately afterward.

Bang bang bang!

The vending machine, A-Liang, and Cang Yi were all thrown to the ground.

-

Old Wu landed gracefully, gently stroking his beard, exuding an air of superiority.

"Fortunately, I, this old hermit, had a brilliant plan, which allowed you all to escape danger!"

Cang Yi and A Liang stared at Old Man Wu, speechless with nausea.

One of the vending machines suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly.

"You almost got me killed! What kind of master puts their apprentice in front of them as a shield? Isn't it always the master who acts as a shield for their apprentice, letting the apprentice go first?"

Old Wu rolled his eyes at Ning Du and said, "You watch too many TV dramas!"

The vending machine still wanted to shout.

Old Wu pointed at him and said, "What's wrong? I came to save you, and you can't even block a skill for me?"

The vending machine choked for a moment, then said, "Okay, thank you, sir."

Old Wu nodded, "That's not sincere at all, but never mind. As long as you're alright, all my efforts won't have been in vain."

The vending machine then said emotionlessly, "Master, you're amazing! Master, you're truly a god!"

Old Wu laughed loudly a few times as a sign of agreement.

Then, turning his head sharply, he saw that white flames were burning again on the building behind him.

Old Wu shouted repeatedly, "This is bad! It seems the spirits of the dead are still chasing us. Hurry, hurry! Disciple, transform into the high-tech mobile grain delivery machine!"

"What the hell?"

Ning Du didn't understand at first.

Old Wu shouted, "A rice cooker! A big rice cooker!"

This time, Ning Du understood and transformed on the spot.

Large electric rice cooker!

He then grabbed Cangyi and Aliang, stuffed them into the rice cooker, and ran away.

The rice cooker is moving faster and faster.

I was in a very pleasant mood.

came back!

The rice cooker is back!

Haha, being a rice cooker is more fun than a vending machine!

Electric Rice Cooker King Xiaopao!

Rice Cooker King Jumps!

Boom!

After Ning Du and the others left, the place where the spatial rift had just been located exploded.

Immediately afterwards, the enraged undead lord slowly rose into the air, his gaze sweeping over everything around him.

What about vending machines?

Where did his "Big Baby" vending machine go?

Why can't I see it anywhere?

Humans, those damned humans, stole it from us.

He has to get it back!

"monarch----"

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Below, there was also a weakened half-faced lich.

As he traversed the spatial rifts, the laws of the two worlds intertwined around him, which was a very torturous experience for an undead.

The half-faced lich wanted to remind the monarch.

In the human world, it's best not to fly, as you'll easily become a target.

Moreover, doing so could easily incur the wrath of the laws of the world.

Sure enough, before the half-faced lich could even utter a sound...

The power within the Undead Lord began to dissipate rapidly.

His skin grew even paler, and the soul fire in his eyes gradually weakened.

Want to rebel?

Thunder began to rumble in the sky.

The lord of the undead's momentum immediately weakened.

He is not strong enough to use his own power to fight against the laws of another world.

Many gods cannot do this!

As it gracefully descended, the Lord of the Dead showed no intention of retreating.

If it were anything else, it wouldn't matter, but his precious treasure had only been used once, and he had even given it to the World Fragment. How could it be stolen?

"Take it back!"

The Undead Lord spoke to the Half-Faced Lich.

The half-faced lich had no idea what he had reclaimed; he was still completely bewildered.

But he dared not ask, knowing only that it must have been those humans who were behind it.

Is it that thing that looks like a vending machine?

"Yes, take it back! We must take it back!"

The half-faced lich responded.

With the monarch in charge, he certainly has the power to fight. As long as the monarch gets angry, humanity should be unable to stop him!

The half-faced lich pointed in the direction of the humans and slowly rose to his feet.

The Lord of the Dead roared to the sky.

Humans, you've gone too far!

Here.

After a "hard" journey, the giant rice cooker finally returned to its base.

When I saw the familiar town and the crowds coming and going.

Even the rice cooker was a little excited; it wanted to kiss the ground beneath its feet.

We're back! We're finally back in the human world!

Let's put Cangyi and Aliang down first.

These two haven't recovered yet; they look like they've been knocked out by the stench of the fart pill.

Only Old Man Wu, sitting contentedly on the giant rice cooker, floated down with a smile.

Then, looking around, he said, "Finally, I've brought you back. You little rascal, you've really messed up this time. There won't be a next time, or no one will go to another world to rescue you."

The rice cooker scratched its lid sheepishly and nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you, Master. I was indeed too eager for quick success this time. But I've gained quite a bit this time. Master, regarding the thousand-year bone powder you requested, I've gotten you an even more potent one. Take a look at this; I think even ten-thousand-year-old bones are just like this."

The rice cooker subtly revealed its recent haul to the old man.

Old Wu's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"What a find! These are all treasures of the undead. You raided the undead lord's lair; no wonder he's been chasing after you."

The rice cooker chuckled and replied, "Pretty much. It wasn't copied, but it's close enough. Hehehe!"

The two, master and apprentice, happily flipped through their collection, their gloom from their recent brush with death gone.

At that moment, the other humans around finally recognized the rice cooker.

They all came closer.

"Master Ning, Master Ning, is that you? Master Ning, you're back!"

"Oh my god, Pharmacist Ning is back! The giant rice cooker is back too!"

"Guys, the rice cooker is back! Great!"

Quite a few people recognized Ning Du, and they all came forward to greet him.

After all, he had been gone for several months without a trace, and many people thought that Master Ning Dan had disappeared.

"Master Ning, it really is you! Oh my, I'm so glad you're still alive! I've been burning paper money for you for days!"

Shouting, Lao Cao and the others ran over quickly from not far away.

As soon as they heard that the rice cooker had returned, they rushed over to hug it without even finishing their meal.

It was clear that these people had genuine feelings for each other; Old Cao's eyes were even red-rimmed.

Ning Du laughed and said, "It's alright, it's alright. I went on a trip to the Land of the Dead and almost didn't make it back. If it weren't for me—"

Ning Du paused for a moment, and the old man secretly waved his hand, signaling him not to say that.

Ning Du then quickly turned to Cang Yi.

"—My brother Cang Yi risked his life to save me. How could I possibly come back? Thank you so much, Brother Cang!"

Ning Du expressed his gratitude to Cang Yi.

Cang Yi rolled his eyes at him, too lazy to explain, and accepted the blame.

"Wow, you've been killing your way through the Land of the Dead, that's quite a legendary experience."

"Come on, let's go to a restaurant. I'll treat you to a meal, and you can talk slowly."

Old Cao pulled Ning Du towards the restaurant.

But Ningdu had more important things to do.

"No, no. There's no rush to eat. I have something to do, something very important."

With that, Ning Du headed straight for the points hall.

Seeing his actions, the others around him followed suit.

Judging from Master Ning's words, this time he has reaped a great harvest?

Do I need to exchange points as soon as I get back?

Only Master Wu from Ningdu, with a smile on his lips, knew the situation.

This is more than just a bountiful harvest.

This is going to be a windfall!

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