Chapter 218: Scattered Soul or Natural Death
“This... U-Um...” The young Daoist was thrown into a panic, utterly at a loss.
Suddenly, he felt a burning heat in his chest pocket, likely from the coins he’d just pocketed. Alarmed, he quickly reached in and took them out.
Sure enough, the coins were scalding. The heat was intense even through his clothing, so how could he hold them bare-handed?
“Ah!” In desperation, the young Daoist threw the coins away.
The coins were truly burning hot.
With considerable force, he flung the handful into the air. The coins scattered, some hitting the red cloths and ceremonial robes, others landing on the altar, while a few clattered and rolled across the floor. Each coin that touched anything flammable would immediately ignite with a bang, bursting into flames.
Bang…
Bang…
Bang…