Chapter 110: Unboxing Again - Eight Packages, Seven Stars of Demon Suppression

Everyone was astonished:

[Holy crap, what's going on?]

Lu Xian was startled. After looking around and discovering the changes on his body,

he widened his eyes:

"Where did the demon-suppressing celestial master robe go?!"

Then, a prompt appeared before his eyes:

{You have entered a special domain.}

A special domain?

It could actually "strip" him of his demon-suppressing celestial master robe!

That's absurd!

Then, he tried stepping back a few paces, and the demon-suppressing celestial master robe instantly returned.

"There is something very strange inside this hospital."

Lu Xian's expression tightened.

He stepped inside again, and the demon-suppressing celestial master robe vanished once more.

But he discovered that his dimensional pouch and the skills he had learned could now be used!

It was clearly forbidden to use the dimensional pouch in the City of Terror.

"It seems the hospital before me is a rather special space."

Lu Xian said to the audience in the livestream room.

As long as the dimensional pouch worked, he would be relieved.

Even without the demon-suppressing celestial master robe, he could still use A-rank items.

Just an A-rank ghost king sword would be enough to save his life.

"Since that's the case, let's go in and open the packages."

Lu Xian said.

The time had refreshed to the final day, so Myriad Heavens Express was naturally in a refreshed state.

However, the comments in the livestream room were flooding in:

[Oh, we haven't even prepared yet / laughing-crying~]

[Oops, sorry, I haven't sent mine yet.]

[Hurry, hurry, open the boxes! While there are fewer people, open my package first! A fan of ten years!]

[Wait for Daddy, Big Baby, I'm sending you something good right now.]

...

The comments were scrolling wildly.

And the number of packages was growing rapidly.

Clearly, some people who hadn't sent their packages before chose to send them again.

Even if the chance of being selected was slim, they were just happy to participate; perhaps they would be chosen next time.

"I'll wait for you all for fifteen minutes."

Lu Xian said.

He couldn't wait too long this time; after all, time was limited.

Taking advantage of this spare time, Lu Xian looked around.

Pingan Street was completely deserted and deathly silent.

The atmosphere was somewhat creepy.

Lu Xian was extremely vigilant; he felt like something on this street was always watching him.

He was afraid that some filthy thing would suddenly appear behind him.

After all, the ghost spirit matter here was very dense, and he couldn't rule out the possibility of an unknown terrifying presence watching him from the shadows.

However, Lu Xian also clearly felt that after entering the hospital, this feeling disappeared.

It was as if, just as the Survival World had said, it was a 'special domain' inside.

Regarding special domains, before becoming a Survival Challenger, he had scrolled past a post about information on special domains.

It was said that a special domain was a 'secret realm' or 'small world' independent of that survival space, but in certain areas, it connected with that survival space.

That's why, after he had entered just now, the dimensional pouch that was originally sealed could be used.

But the fact that the demon-suppressing celestial master robe and that trash can item vanished after entering was something Lu Xian couldn't understand.

It was as if everything from the City of Terror had been stripped away.

Or perhaps 'purified'.

Fifteen minutes passed quickly.

The current number of sent packages reached over four million.

"I'm stopping the packages now."

Lu Xian said.

Unexpectedly, in just fifteen minutes, there were as many as 9 otherworld express packages this time.

Then he stopped the packages.

"There are currently 4,121,830 packages."

"Let's go in and open the boxes."

Lu Xian continued.

To avoid the packages opened on Pingan Street not being able to be brought into the hospital.

Then he stepped into the hospital entrance, and the demon-suppressing celestial master robe on his body vanished.

Then he took out the A-rank defensive item, the anti-stab gold chain, and put the large gold chain around his neck.

The B-rank semi-permanent weapon, the infinite nuclear energy gun, was held in his hand.

At the same time, the purple One Sword to Slay Demons also appeared.

That damn sense of security returned!

He hung the infinite nuclear energy gun on his body, and a large die appeared in his hand.

"I won't repeat the old rules."

"However many points I roll, that's how many I'll open; I can throw it twice in total."

And the comments were all saying:

[I understand, I understand!]

[Once to open ordinary quality packages, once to open extraordinary item packages.]

[Exactly, exactly, we all know, stop pretending / disdainful·contemptuous~]

[Brother Lu, you've already been thoroughly analyzed; the strategy guide is already posted on the survival forum.]

...

Lu Xian glanced at the comments, and after seeing the messages they posted,

he couldn't help but laugh, shook his head, and then tossed the die with one hand.

The one-cubic-meter die rose into the air and then landed and rolled.

The result of the points appeared:

[3 points].

"Three points, I can open three."

Lu Xian said.

Then he continued to throw the die; this time it was for the otherworld express.

The die rolled again.

"5 points!"

The die vanished, and eight packages of varying sizes appeared.

Lu Xian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

That feels good.

Good luck.

He looked around, confirmed there were no anomalies, and said:

"This time we can open 8 packages!"

"Without further ado, let's open the boxes directly."

Lu Xian directly selected packages numbered 1 to 8.

The comments flooded in:

[Waiting~]

"This time, we'll start with package number 1."

This time, the number 1 package was an otherworld express package, wrapped in a golden cloth covered with runes.

The sender's name was written on it in red cinnabar.

It looked extraordinary at a glance.

"This package is number one, from sender [Jiuren Yuanzhou]."

Lu Xian opened the package.

"Eh?"

A long sword made of bronze coins strung together with red thread appeared in Lu Xian's hand.

The bronze coin sword was 1.2 meters long; the blade, guard, and hilt were all forged from bronze coins, tightly strung together with red thread.

Between the blade and the hilt, there were seven golden star stones embedded in the shape of the Big Dipper.

A reminder appeared before his eyes:

{Seven-Star Demon Suppressor Sword: Special item, Seven Origins to Resolve Calamity, Sweeping the World to Suppress Demons. Effect: Seven-Star Demon Suppression · Seven Forms... The attack effect is only effective against soul-type creatures. Attacking non-soul-type creatures easily damages the treasure, and it cannot be repaired.}

"Seven-Star Demon Suppressor Sword??"

Lu Xian raised an eyebrow.

Another special item!

This was the second special item!

But this bronze coin sword was different from the demon-suppressing celestial master robe; it was a specialized weapon.

It was god-like against ghosts, but fragile against non-ghosts.

But for the current stage, it was just right!

"This seven-star bronze coin sword is not bad. Thanks to this friend named [Jiuren Yuanzhou] for sending the seven-star sword."

Lu Xian introduced it and then switched topics:

"Let's continue opening the boxes."

Then he opened the second package, which was also an otherworld express package.

It was a small wooden box, and it actually had a yellow talisman pasted on it, with the sender's name written on it.

"Package number 2, sender: [Ji Xiangkong]."

He opened it and saw, to his surprise, a book?

The strange characters were like dancing dragons.

But Lu Xian and the audience in the livestream room understood it:

"Complete Collection of Ghost Exorcism Talismans."

The livestream room was instantly flooded with question marks:

[Coincidence???]

[Confirmed, there's an inside story.]

[Stop the trade, there's a mole.]

[Damn, isn't this obviously staged, brother!]