[Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - 21

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Chapter Three: The Temptation of the Blood Pill

Ling Xue's grandfather finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Ling Xue listened to the dial tone, shook her head and smiled, then turned to ask her colleagues about the findings of their on-site investigation.

After working until around noon, Ling Xue pondered for a moment, then got into a police car, said goodbye to her colleagues, and sped away…

In the abandoned factory.

Lan Ling leaned against a stone pillar with a smile, looking at Beatrice, still imprisoned in the zombie aura.

After more than a night of torment, Beatrice was exhausted. She thought and thought, but unfortunately, this mind that had once earned her top marks in every subject couldn't understand why Lan Ling had suddenly become like this.

Not only was he terrifyingly powerful, but the soul contract used to create vampire offspring on Lan Ling seemed completely ineffective.

Through the barrier of zombie aura, looking at the smiling Lan Ling, and the dried but still incredibly tempting blood on the ground, Beatrice's vacant eyes rolled, feeling death drawing ever closer.

Everything she had dreamed of before vanished overnight.

Regaining her powers for revenge?

Becoming the ruler of the world?

How ridiculous those thoughts seemed now!

She couldn't even control this despicable man before her; instead, he had completely taken control of her life.

If it weren't for the slight similarity between the energy of zombies and vampires at their root, allowing Beatrice to obtain a pitiful amount of nourishment from the barrier, she would probably already be unconscious, facing death without any awareness.

"My dear Miss Beatrice, you seem to be nearing death. In other words, your time is running out. Shouldn't you make a decision quickly?"

Lanling said leisurely. Bored, he simply summoned the Divine Tomb Cauldron, infused it with zombie energy, and continued refining the Blood Pill.

This first Blood Pill was considered a substandard product by Jiang Chen; the blood quality was extremely poor. Without Ya Si's virgin blood, this Blood Pill was only slightly better than pure blood plasma.

But it didn't matter! It was just the first experiment, and she wasn't eating it herself. She had the little fox as a ready-made "guinea pig."

The little fox lay listlessly beside Lanling.

When Lanling conjured the Divine Tomb Cauldron, the little fox's eyes suddenly lit up. It stood up, looked up at the spinning cauldron, and cried out repeatedly.

Within the barrier of zombie aura, Beatrice stared wide-eyed at this scene. This incredibly wondrous phenomenon astonished her. Even through the barrier, she could sense an alluring aura emanating from the strange vessel. After

a moment, Lanling stopped injecting zombie aura. It was just an experiment; there was no need to make it too complicated.

"Release!"

Lanling uttered softly, forming strange hand seals. The Divine Tomb Cauldron stopped spinning, and from the dark red light emanating from its mouth, four dazzling crimson blood pills flew out and landed in Lanling's palm.

The little fox's cries grew more urgent; it even clung to Lanling's legs, gripping his trousers tightly with its front paws.

Lanling looked down at the little fox, hesitated for a moment, and then tossed out one of the blood pills.

The little fox leaped up like lightning, swallowing the blood pill in mid-air.

Lanling keenly sensed a faint energy fluctuation emanating from the fox the moment it swallowed the pill—a phenomenon typical of the late-stage growth phase of a blood beast.

Strange!

Lanling hadn't had time for formal blood beast refining due to his busy schedule. Could it have grown to the late stage simply by stealing demon cores during this period?

Curious, Lanling watched the little fox. Having never refined a blood beast before, he couldn't explain the strange phenomena appearing on it.

After swallowing one blood pill, the little fox became restless again, its small eyes drooling over the other three pills in Lanling's hand.

Curious, Lanling tossed out another.

After swallowing it, a faint red aura emanated from its body, and it began to sway as if drunk… finally, it collapsed to the ground and fell fast asleep.

"Damn, eats and then sleeps, is this a fox or a pig…?"

Lanling muttered amusedly.

Suddenly!

Lanling suddenly turned around.

The zombie aura barrier binding Beatrice was now trembling slightly, a struggle made by Beatrice using her remaining life force.

The moment the Blood Pill appeared from the Divine Tomb Cauldron in Lanling's hand, Beatrice sensed a powerful energy aura.

Heavens!

What kind of method did this despicable man use to produce those red pills?

Just from the scent, Beatrice knew that if Lanling treated her as generously as he had treated the little fox, her injuries would heal quickly and she would be fully recovered.

This Blood Pill was the most tempting hope for her!

If she continued to drag her broken body along, Beatrice might choose to quietly await death as she was now.

But now there was hope for recovery. The worsening of her injuries over this period made her miss her former peak strength even more. Beatrice's eagerness to recover was indescribable.

The Western Continent was known for its open-mindedness. How many girls Beatrice's age weren't promiscuous? If it weren't for her excessive ambition, she probably would have given her virginity to some man in the past few years.

Therefore, for Beatrice, chastity was merely a bargaining chip to obtain what she wanted.

Her previous hatred for Lanling wasn't because of her own loss of chastity; more accurately, it was her hatred for having lost it to such a disheveled man, like a beggar.

Everything was so realistic, and reality was so simple—only want and don't want, no need for pretense.

Lanling's position in Beatrice's eyes had undergone a complete transformation.

Initially, Beatrice was shocked and disoriented, but once she truly realized this wasn't an illusion, she had to accept reality.

She could compromise, but only with someone strong.

And wasn't Lanling strong?

Her life was controlled by Lanling, and now he miraculously possessed a pill that could restore her strength…

Past hatred might not be instantly erased by profit, but it could be temporarily stored deep in her heart—too easy for a shrewd and ambitious woman like Beatrice. A gift!

The man struggled because he no longer had the ability to send his voice out of the zombie aura barrier. He had to warn Lanling of his presence before his life force completely drained away. His efforts were not in vain; in fact, the zombie aura was keenly informing Lanling of the speed at which her life force was fading. Currently, her fox-charming cultivation technique

was

making strange progress. In any case, Lanling didn't want to easily give up this readily available and excellent vessel.

Lanling turned to look at Beatrice, finding the covetousness in her eyes quite strange. After a night of torment, Beatrice seemed quite resilient, but upon seeing the Blood Pill, her attitude immediately underwent a complete change.

According to Lanling's own intuition, although the Blood Pill was successfully refined, he was not satisfied. The energy and efficacy it contained were far below his expectations. However, it now seemed that this was merely his own opinion. For Beatrice, the Blood Pill was a treasure more important than dignity.

Lanling turned and walked to Beatrice, looking up at her trapped in the zombie aura, and tossed the remaining two Blood Pills up and down with a smile.

Being so close, the allure of the Blood Pills to Beatrice was indescribable. She increasingly felt the unimaginable benefits these little red pills had for her body.

"Have you thought it through, my dear Miss Beatrice?"

Lanling asked.

Beatrice, who had already made up her mind, now displayed the frankness characteristic of the Western Continent, without any restraint. She had completely forgotten her previous despicable thoughts of wanting to maintain a virtuous image while being a prostitute. She was a standard pragmatist; faced with absolute benefit, she was willing to give everything. After all, the man she was facing now had already taken her virginity; what bargaining chips did she have left?

Beatrice nodded, her eyes fixed on the blood pill in Lanling's hand. Her breathing was even more rapid from the exertion.

"Haha, Beatrice, I'm starting to like your frankness. You're willing to abandon everything for profit, not bad, not bad! I like it! When life isn't even guaranteed, what is dignity... worthless! Don't forget, I also gave up my dignity to survive in front of you!"

Lanling laughed heartily. Facing Beatrice, he suddenly felt like he had found a kindred spirit. This shrewd and deep-thinking woman was very similar to a zombie in nature!

The barrier of zombie energy exploded, and pale red zombie energy gathered beneath Beatrice, gently lowering her to the ground.

Her body was too weak at this moment; if he didn't treat her this way, Lanling was truly worried that a sudden fall would kill her.

"Belitrice, now I'll start asking you questions. Let's see how you perform."

Lanling looked down at Beatrice lying on the ground and chuckled.

"Hmm..."

Beatrice responded softly, her eyes trembling slightly.

"From now on, you will be my slave. Are you prepared to offer your loyalty to me?"

Lanling asked in a deep voice. After asking, he chuckled and said, "Ha, my question is a bit foolish. What loyalty can a woman like you have? Our relationship should be based on mutual benefit, right? So, I will give you everything you need, and the price is that I will take everything I need from you. Do you understand? Of course, I allow you to find opportunities to resist, but I must warn you first that the consequence of failing to resist is your life. At that time, I will show absolutely no mercy!"

Beatrice nodded slightly, looking at Lanling with some surprise. She couldn't understand how someone could suddenly undergo such a drastic change.

Although his appearance was still the same, that was all; everything else had become unrecognizable to her.

The once sleazy, begging little Ju now possessed chilling eyes, his words laced with wisdom and ruthlessness, his gaze radiating an aura of dominance.

Good heavens!

Even the most famous performer of the Western Continent couldn't compare to this guy… Beatrice cried out inwardly, realizing this was a conspiracy from the very beginning, a trap she'd fallen into the moment she landed in this abandoned factory…

Chapter Four: Unmasked.

Lanling leaned back on the stone slab, his pants pulled down to his knees, comfortably enjoying the sensation. Looking down at Beatrice, who was diligently swallowing and spitting, Lanling suddenly found his situation somewhat laughable. Everything he was enjoying now was something he'd enjoyed before, yet he'd never cherished it.

Was fate teaching him to cherish?

Ha… what a clichéd inspirational story. Lanling didn't believe that the heavens, representing the will of heaven, would give him such an opportunity.

For a zombie to learn to cherish—what a disaster that would be for others!

Regardless, this experience greatly changed Lanling's thinking. His inherent greed was thoroughly unearthed, and he absolutely refused to allow himself to ever again fall into such a destitute state. Therefore, the only way was to become stronger—strong enough to trample any being under his feet!

Lanling closed his eyes and began to ponder the events of the past few days.

For some reason, he felt that Jiang Chen's behavior was somewhat strange, but he couldn't pinpoint why, as he knew nothing about what had happened between Jiang Chen and Di Jiang.

Regardless, he was still grateful to Jiang Chen; without him, he might still be a groveling dog today!

Lanling let out a long sigh, temporarily putting these doubts aside, and began to think about how to become stronger.

Currently, it seemed that only by using the Myriad Life Blood Refining Curse taught by Jiang Chen to refine the Ultimate Blood Pill could he further enhance his strength. However, recalling Jiang Chen's enigmatic words, Lanling was completely bewildered and couldn't find a clue.

The source of water, the limit of fire, merciless slaughter, cold as ice, the spirit of power, the soul of the star, the extreme of lightning, the root of metal, the water of spirit, the essence of wood, the spirit of earth, the essence of wind and rain… Damn, what are these so-called twelve medicinal ingredients? Lanling racked his brains, trying to recall, but he was certain he had never seen any record of these medicinal ingredients before.

It seems that what Jiang Chen said is true; if he wants to obtain information about these medicinal ingredients, he has to go to Di Jiang.

Sigh…

Damn it, just thinking about having to contact Di Jiang, one of the twelve Heavenly Demon Gods, especially the coldness Di Jiang displayed when they first met, makes Lanling's head ache terribly.

But then he thought, since he has already made up his mind to work hard, he will have to come into contact with a terrifying being like Di Jiang sooner or later. It's better to do it sooner rather than later. He can just act according to the situation when the time comes. At least he still has Jiang Chen as a shield to protect him. Jiang Chen has put so much effort into him; he won't just watch him get played to death by Di Jiang, will he?

Having thought everything through, Lanling opened his eyes and began to enjoy the pure physical pleasure.

Beatrice's movements were rather clumsy, but she had clearly seen videos of people using their mouths to please men before, as her movements were quite skillful.

Lanling placed his hand on Beatrice's head and began to indulge in the pleasure he desired, completely disregarding Beatrice's feelings.

His hard, enormous member thrust fiercely into Beatrice's mouth, making her face flush red, tears streaming down her face, and she occasionally gagged, saliva dribbling from the corners of her mouth.

"Ugh..."

Lanling let out a muffled groan, thrusting even harder, and finally, after a moment, powerfully ejaculated, the milky white, viscous liquid violently impacting Beatrice's throat, almost making her vomit. However, when she looked up and saw Lanling's cold eyes, she had to suppress the urge to vomit and forcefully swallow the viscous semen.

Looking at Beatrice's tear-streaked face and the milky white semen spilling from the corner of her mouth, Lanling tossed her a Blood Pill with satisfaction: "This is your reward, my slave girl. From now on, you must learn how to serve your master, and only then will you get more of what you want."

Beatrice was already exhausted. Lanling hadn't given her the Blood Pill first, but instead made her drag her weary body through this almost torturous exercise, pushing her body to its limit.

Beatrice picked up the Blood Pill, and without even wiping off the dust, she put it in her mouth.

As the Blood Pill took effect, Beatrice's body underwent dramatic changes. A crimson aura emanated from her body, and her old scars began to heal, returning her to fair skin with a fresh sheen.

Vampires, compared to zombies, are less efficient at absorbing the full benefits of blood.

They may appear to consume large amounts of blood, but the most valuable components are not effectively utilized. Vampires absorb more impurities than the essence, wasting it all. The

Blood Pill, however, is a concentrated essence of blood, virtually free of impurities. Refined by the Divine Tomb Cauldron, it contains a trace of demonic energy and has been tempered by the zombie energy of Lanling. Its wonders are self-evident.

This Blood Pill is useless to Lanling, but it is incredibly useful to Beatrice, a vampire. Otherwise, she wouldn't have immediately abandoned her dignity simply by sensing the subtle energy within it.

The miraculous effects of this low-grade blood pill on Beatrice left Lanling speechless. He never expected that something he thought was so insignificant would have such a miraculous effect.

Actually, upon closer reflection, it wasn't so strange.

Vampires' ability to absorb blood essence was inherently poor, and the blood plasma Beatrice had been consuming during this period was substandard, teeming with viruses and of extremely poor quality. This blood had virtually no essence to speak of; frankly, it had only served to satiate Beatrice's hunger.

But this blood pill was a top-tier concentration, and it even contained Yasi's virgin blood. Such components were incredibly beneficial for vampires, who already possessed self-healing abilities.

Judging by this, it was estimated that Beatrice's injuries would be completely healed in no more than five blood pills…

Bang!

Fleshy wings appeared under Beatrice's ribs, suddenly opening wide, and she floated into the air. Vampire energy revived, circulating wildly within her body.

Lanling looked up, losing all interest in staying any longer. This abandoned factory had witnessed too much humiliation for him. He couldn't leave before, but now that he had the ability to leave, he didn't want to stay a single day longer…

At Ya Si's home.

Ling Xue finished her lunch, contentedly wiping the grease from her lips, and got up to walk towards Ya Si's room.

Ya Si's mother followed behind Ling Xue, muttering softly, "I don't know what's wrong with this girl. She's not eating breakfast or lunch. Ling Xue, has something happened to her lately? You're not hiding it from us, are you?"

Ling Xue shook her head and said, "It's alright, Auntie, why would I hide it from you? I'll go check on her. Don't worry, I'm here!" Ling

Xue's assurance reassured Ya Si's mother somewhat. Ya Si and Ling Xue had grown up together, and Ya Si listened to Ling Xue a lot. Having Ling Xue check on Ya Si was the best choice.

Ling Xue walked to Ya Si's door, pressed her ear against it, and listened to the sounds inside.

When she first arrived, she knocked, but Ya Si didn't open the door, only giving a perfunctory answer, yet strange noises came from inside.

Because Ya Si's grandfather and parents were present, Ling Xue couldn't speak too harshly. After calling out to her for a while to no avail, she went to eat first, while comforting the others.

Now, only Ling Xue remained in the large living room. Naturally, she felt less restrained. After knocking twice and receiving no answer, Ling Xue placed her hand on the lock, channeling her true martial power. A faint milky-white light appeared in her palm, and the hard lock clicked, the spring destroyed by her true martial power.

The curtains were drawn tightly, making the room dimly lit.

Several dental instruments were scattered haphazardly on the floor, making the room appear messy.

Ya Si lay on the bed, her face pale even in the dim light, her hair disheveled and clinging to her cheeks, looking extremely haggard.

Ling Xue looked at Ya Si in surprise, unable to understand how she could have become so haggard in just a few days.

What had happened to Ya Si?

Ling Xue walked to the bedside with concern and sat down, saying, "Ya Si, what's wrong with you?"

Ya Si opened her eyes, glanced weakly at Ling Xue, and forced a smile, saying, "Nothing, cousin. When did you get back?"

"Yesterday. What happened to you?"

Ling Xue asked.

"Nothing, really nothing!"

Ya Si shifted her body, secretly tucking the withered demon bone on the other side of her body under the bed.

"If nothing's wrong, why do you look so haggard? Look at the mess you've made of the room!"

Ling Xue glared at Ya Si, got up, walked to the window, and forcefully pulled open the curtains. The afternoon sun suddenly flooded the room, making it difficult for Ling Xue to open her eyes.

Ah!

The moment the sunlight entered the room, Ya Si suddenly let out a scream, a hint of panic appearing in her eyes.

Ling Xue turned her head, looking at Ya Si in surprise. She absolutely didn't believe Ya Si's words; something must have happened to Ya Si. However, she couldn't understand why Ya Si, who used to never hide anything from her, was now starting to conceal things from her.

Sunlight shone on Ya Si, her skin so white it dazzled Ling Xue.

Ya Si's earlier exclamation was merely a subconscious reaction to sunlight during her awakening; in reality, the sunlight had no effect on her whatsoever.

"Ya Si, what's wrong? Your face is so pale,"

Ling Xue said anxiously.

Ya Si looked up at Ling Xue, smiled faintly, and said, "Cousin, I'm fine."

Ya Si's reaction was perfectly normal, and Ling Xue breathed a slight sigh of relief: "Really? You can't lie to me."

"Hehe, fine. When have I ever lied to you?"

Ya Si said with a smile, a barely perceptible hint of unease flashing in her eyes.

"The weather is lovely today; the sunset will be beautiful. Ya Si, shall we go for a walk?"

Ling Xue sat down beside Ya Si, turning to look out the window. When her fair neck was revealed to Ya Si, a strange red glint flashed in Ya Si's eyes, and two fangs protruded from her lips. Then, she abruptly shook her head, and the fangs quickly retracted.

Having just awakened, she had an unusual craving for blood. The artery in Ling Xue's neck was clearly tempting her, but given Ya Si's level, she could easily resist it.

Ling Xue turned around in surprise. Just moments before Ya Si had bared her fangs, she had sensed a strange energy fluctuation. This fluctuation felt surreal and vanished instantly, causing her to momentarily doubt her own perception.

The energy fluctuation was unfamiliar to Ling Xue, and besides herself, only Ya Si was in the room. It certainly wasn't caused by Ya Si, her childhood friend.

"Ya Si, why did you bring so much equipment in? Look at the mess you've made of the room,"

Ling Xue said, frowning at the disheveled floor.

Ya Si smiled and said, "I suddenly want to familiarize myself with these things."

"Oh my god!"

Ling Xue exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Did I hear that right? You want to familiarize yourself with these things? It seems you've always hated dentistry. If I remember correctly, you never even touched these things before."

Ya Si's expression became more and more natural. Hearing Ling Yun's words, she said calmly, "My family is a dental family. It would be embarrassing if I didn't know anything about it."

Ling Xue smiled and said, "Hehe, if Grandpa heard these words, he'd be so happy."

Ya Si hurriedly said, "Cousin, please don't tell him!"

"Why?"

Ling Xue asked in surprise, "This is a good thing! You should know how much this troubles Grandpa."

Ya Si hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "You know, I'm not persistent in anything I do. If this is just a passing fancy, I'll still upset Grandpa in the end."

Ling Xue extended her slender index finger and gently tapped Ya Si's forehead, smiling, "You, it's a good thing you have some self-awareness. Since you know that, you should change in the future."

Ya Si nodded, hugged Ling Xue's shoulders, and said, "I know, don't worry, my nagging Xue-jie..."

Ling Xue hugged Ya Si affectionately, looked out the window and said, "Let's go for a walk, I'm so annoyed all day!"

"What's wrong?"

Ya Si asked subconsciously.

Ling Xue said helplessly, "I don't know what's wrong with Qinglong City lately. Cases keep popping up one after another, and they're all big cases! I wanted to finish the handover of my work quickly so I could go to the True Martial Arts Academy with Uncle Su, but it seems like that will have to be delayed for a while."

"What big case has happened this time?"

Ya Si asked curiously.

Ling Xue looked at Ya Si and shook her head, saying, "It's better if you don't know. You're too timid; I'm afraid I'll scare you..."

Then, Ling Xue suddenly said, "Ya Si, can you describe in detail how Lan Ling bullied you? I'm starting to find this guy increasingly suspicious!"

A subtle glint flashed in Ya Si's eyes, and she said, "Cousin, actually, I was lying to you before. He never bullied me."

As she said this, Ya Si's expression remained unchanged, as if she were speaking from the heart.

Ling Xue looked at Ya Si with utter astonishment, touched Ya Si's forehead, and said, "Are you running a fever? Are you lying to me? How could that be!"

Ya Si said apologetically, "It's true, I made all that up, just so you would help me teach him a lesson..."

Ya Si's attitude towards Lan Ling had changed drastically, which Ling Yun couldn't accept for a moment. She looked at Ya Si in surprise, speechless for a long time.

After a while, Ling Xue's face darkened, and she said in a reproachful tone, "Ya Si, are you playing me?"

"Cousin, I'm really sorry, I was wrong this time. Actually, Teacher Lan Ling is a good person..."

Ya Si said softly.

Ling Xue was stunned. She looked at Ya Si, her lips trembling, pointing at Ya Si for a long time but ultimately unable to speak. Finally, she turned and left angrily. When she reached the door, she turned back and said, "Ya Si, I feel like you're acting strange. I don't know what you're thinking or if something happened to you. But I hope that if you still consider me your cousin, you'll tell me everything."

Ya Si looked at Ling Xue, her pretty face suddenly blushing. She said shyly in a low voice, "Cousin, actually, just as Teacher Lanling said, it was because I couldn't win his heart that I asked you to take revenge on him. I've reflected on it carefully. Love can't be forced. My methods were indeed a bit despicable."

"Ya Si!"

Ling Xue shouted angrily, "Did that bastard threaten you again?"

"No, cousin, really no..."

Ya Si hurriedly said.

"I won't believe you! Bastard, I'm going to find him! Let me tell you, just like when we were kids, I'll always have your back. You don't need to be afraid of that guy!"

Ling Xue said loudly.

"Cousin, please don't go against Teacher Lanling anymore. I'm not lying to you, I really am!"

Ya Si said urgently.

Ling Xue laughed angrily and said, "You...you're going to be the death of me!"

After saying that, she slammed the door shut and left the room.

Ya Si stared at the door, her expression changing with complex emotions for a moment before returning to normal.

She turned around and walked to the window, tightly pulling back the curtains that Ling Xue had just opened. Then she took out the demon god's skeleton that she had casually hidden by the bed and went to the various instruments on the floor to begin the complicated polishing process. Although Ya Si's dental skills were far inferior to those of a proper dentist, even a fallen camel is bigger than a horse. As someone from a family of dentists, she had been exposed to dentistry since childhood and still knew quite a bit.

Unfortunately, those advanced dental instruments were completely unable to polish the demon god's skeleton. Until the instruments emitted blue smoke and the whole room was filled with a burning smell, the skeleton remained unchanged.

Ya Si looked helplessly at the skeleton in her hand, muttering, "How am I supposed to explain this to my master?"

Lan Ling, on the other hand, was incredibly content. The biggest difference between the superior and the inferior was that the superior could do whatever they wanted at any time, while the inferior could only dream about it.

After gaining immense power, Lan Ling successfully escaped his bad luck, his fate changing in a single night.

In the most luxurious hotel in Qinglong City, Lan Ling comfortably lay on the sofa, his body sinking into the soft cushions, watching the young man dressed as a bartender skillfully mix him drinks.

"Master, this is the bartender you were recruited from the disco, as you instructed. From now on, he'll be serving you exclusively…hehe, are you satisfied?"

the fat dragon said with a fawning smile.

Lanling glanced at the bartender and asked suspiciously, "Strange, I remember the previous bartender was a woman..."

The young bartender looked at Lanling in surprise. In his eyes, this person who could stay in a presidential suite, paid him a salary that would make him sell his reputation to switch jobs, and had a loyal servant who constantly called him "master," must be a big shot from some city.

But this big shot seemed very familiar with nightclubs? He even knew that the previous bartender was a woman...

All big shots should not like dissolute and crazy nightclubs; they should be surrounded by high-society parties and banquets... Although the young man was curious, he said respectfully, "Your Excellency is right, but the bartender had some accidents and could not perform the job, so I took over her work..."

Lanling was just curious and did not care about the slightly attractive female bartender. After asking a couple of questions, he began to taste the "Midnight Phantom" that the young man had brought him.

This was the first thing he liked since he came into this world, but thinking back to the last time he drank it, and then again this time, so much had happened in between. This "Midnight Phantom" seemed to have become an indicator of his fluctuating luck.

"Not bad, not bad. From now on, you'll be my personal bartender. I won't treat you badly..."

Lanling nodded, downed his drink in one gulp, and said. He even considered turning this young man into his zombie slave. He seemed to be getting more and more enthusiastic about creating zombie slaves. After experiencing a period of humiliating misfortune, Lanling enjoyed seeing his zombie slaves loyally and respectfully serving him.

But after thinking about it, Lanling gave up the idea. Creating zombie slaves was a huge waste of zombie blood, and the bartender in front of him seemed to have nothing to offer besides his bartending skills. He was someone who could be controlled with money, so there was no need to waste his energy.

"Fatty, you should have a drink too,"

Lanling said, waving his hand.

Fatty hurriedly walked to Lanling's side, picked up a glass of "Midnight Phantom," and sipped it slowly.

Speaking of which, Lanling was quite satisfied with his first corpse slave. Fatty Dragon's greed was exactly the kind of talent Lanling needed, and he was now very happy to have such a guy earning him more money.

"Master, here's some fruit..."

Beatrice was wearing a black tight-fitting dress with an open neckline, exposing a large expanse of fair skin and a deep cleavage. Her pert buttocks and slender legs were also perfectly showcased by the short skirt.

The young bartender stared blankly at Beatrice as she slowly walked towards him. Even he, who spent all his time in nightclubs, had never seen such a stunningly sexy woman.

Fatty Dragon also secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly drank the entire "Midnight Phantom" in his hand, using the spicy liquor to sober himself up.

"Come here and feed me!"

Lanling looked up at Beatrice and said calmly.

Beatrice walked to Lanling's side, about to sit on the sofa, when she saw Lanling's cold gaze fixed on her. He said, "Did I tell you to sit down? Kneel before me!"

Beatrice's lithe body trembled slightly, her head lowered, making it impossible to see her expression. But after a moment, she obediently knelt beside Lanling, holding a plate in her hands, saying, "Master, these are all chilled fruits, they're delicious..."

Lanling laughed and said, "Belitrice, I'm starting to wonder if your education included servant training? Ha..."

Beatrice didn't speak, only her hands holding the plate trembled slightly. Clearly, her last remaining self-respect had been ruthlessly trampled by Lanling once again.

"You can leave now, Fatty. Do what I told you to do, understand?"

Lanling said lazily, picking up a piece of fruit and putting it in his mouth, savoring its sweetness and refreshing chill.

Fatty Long hurriedly stood up, nodded, and glared at the bartender as he left, saying, "What are you waiting for!"

The bartender reluctantly shifted his gaze from Beatrice, quickly packed up his bartending tools, and followed Fatty Long out of the room.

Only Beatrice and Lanling remained in the room.

The little fox emerged from behind the sofa, but after being hit by a fruit pit from Lanling, it quickly scurried back inside. This little creature had become a three-tailed fox after eating two blood pills, a progress that amazed Lanling. He wondered why the little fox had only grown a tail so far, without showing any of the awakening phenomena typical of blood beasts.

However, the little fox's intelligence had clearly increased. Previously mischievous and reckless, it now seemed to understand Lanling's intentions more and more; it could understand with just a glance and had even begun to show fear of him.

Lanling contentedly tossed a blood pill behind the sofa, followed by a soft chewing sound.

Beatrice's eyes seemed to light up suddenly, her gaze fixed on Lanling's hand with covetousness. Then, she realized with regret that Lanling's attitude towards her was far less than towards the little fox; he showed no intention of giving her another Blood Pill.

"Want some?"

Lanling asked with a smile.

Beatrice made no attempt to hide her desire, nodding without a trace of reserve, "Master, I want some."

"Are you sure?"

Lanling asked slyly.

Beatrice nodded hastily, kneeling and moving closer to Lanling.

Lanling laughed, shifting his body and suddenly pulling his pants down to his knees, saying with utter wickedness, "Unfortunately, all you can eat now is this..."

He then shamelessly wiggled his prized manhood.

Beatrice's eyes dimmed. In that instant, Lanling keenly caught a flash of anger in her eyes.

Ha!

It seems this woman hasn't completely abandoned her self-respect after all! "

However, it doesn't matter. Since you're still unwilling to give up all your self-respect, then you must be prepared to be trampled on. Let's see how long you can hold out... " Lanling said with a cold laugh as he lay back on the sofa,

"What? You don't want to eat anymore?"

"Since that's the case, then don't regret it. I hate people who go back on their word the most. My biggest flaw is that I treat others the way they treat me... Going back on my word... I think I can do that too." "

No! Master, I... I'll eat..."

Dignity cannot be completely abandoned in a short time, especially for a woman like Beatrice who has been ambitious and scheming since childhood. After all, after awakening, she truly lived a queen-like life for a while.

However, when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head!

Sometimes, Beatrice even admired Lanling. Now it seems that she fell into this guy's trap when she was controlling him. At that time, this guy was groveling and fawning over her, perhaps because he wasn't strong enough then. In this light, this guy is really quite flexible.

Meanwhile, Beatrice was even more curious about what kind of good fortune this guy had encountered to advance his strength to such a terrifying level.

To put it bluntly, her endurance of following Lanling and suffering humiliation stemmed not only from her covetousness for the Blood Pill, but also from her curiosity and a sliver of hope. What if she knew Lanling's secret and obtained it? Wouldn't her strength also experience unimaginable progress?

Hesitating for a moment, Beatrice slowly approached Lanling's crotch. Just as she was about to touch his lower body, Lanling coldly shoved her aside, saying, "I'm not interested now. I'm just trampling on your dignity. This will continue to happen, Miss Beatrice. If you don't want to feel humiliated anymore, you'd better throw away the little bit of pitiful, worthless dignity you have left!"

With that, Lanling stood up, not even glancing at Beatrice, and pulled up his pants. He strode out of the hotel room.

After leaving his hotel room, Lanling went straight to the rooftop. Standing on the 20-plus-story rooftop, he could see almost the entire Qinglong City below.

He let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and a pale red zombie aura rapidly spread around him, quickly enveloping the entire Qinglong City in an invisible aura. During

this process, Lanling's zombie aura encountered a slight obstacle. A burst of azure light suddenly appeared, colliding with the zombie aura for a moment before being instantly destroyed and vanished.

The instant the azure light appeared and was instantly destroyed, Song Yunzi, who was meditating in a Taoist temple high in the mountains, suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "Strange, what kind of energy is this? It has the aura of a vampire, yet it's different. It's so domineering; my Three Pure Ones Barrier couldn't even slightly hinder it..."

Then, Song Yunzi's expression turned serious. He formed a hand seal, and a jade slip appeared in his hand. After crushing it, the jade slip transformed into a beam of azure light and disappeared.

Beside Song Yunzi, Qiu Yan was also meditating. Three faint lotus halos had appeared above her head, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

As the jade slip pierced the air, Qiu Yan was startled awake from her meditation. She looked at Song Yunzi in surprise and asked, "Master, what's wrong? You look so pale."

Song Yunzi gazed at Qiu Yan with a smile, but the smile seemed somewhat forced. "Qiu Yan, you just returned from Tianfo Mountain, and I immediately asked you to come and cultivate. Are you feeling very tired?"

Qiu Yan stared blankly at Song Yunzi, wondering why her master would suddenly say such a thing. After all, it was he who had so eagerly summoned her to cultivate.

"I'm not tired, Master. Why are you acting so strangely?"

Qiu Yan asked in surprise. Song

Yunzi smiled and said, "No, it's just that I suddenly felt a slight deficiency in my magical power during my meditation. Even I experience this. That's when I realized that forcing you to cultivate like this might be too harsh on you."

Qiu Yan said with delight, "Ah? Master, has your cultivation progressed to a higher level? That's wonderful..." Song

Yunzi smiled wryly. Breaking through his current level and entering a higher realm was what he longed for, but this had come at a terrible time.

The barrier had just been broken, and there were obvious changes in Qinglong City. His magical power was somewhat diminished during this transitional period. How was he supposed to deal with this?

As they were talking, a golden light came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, the Lazy Monk appeared in front of Song Yunzi, looking at him sleepily and saying with dissatisfaction, "Old Daoist, do you really like disturbing people's rest?"

Song Yunzi had no intention of joking with him, but instead looked at Qiu Yan and said, "Qiu Yan, you should go home. You can rest at home for the next few days."

Qiu Yan asked in surprise, "Why do you suddenly want me to go back?" Song

Yunzi smiled and said, "I am currently at a bottleneck in my breakthrough. These next few days are crucial. I should find a place with abundant spiritual energy to concentrate on breaking through the bottleneck, so naturally I will not have time to teach you."

"Ah? Is that so?"

Qiu Yan asked doubtfully.

Song Yunzi subtly gave the lazy monk a meaningful look. Although the lazy monk was puzzled by Song Yunzi's motives, he nodded in agreement and said, "I didn't expect you, old Daoist, to get there before me. Perfect. I'll accompany you to a place with abundant spiritual energy. Perhaps I can gain some insights while you break through your bottleneck. Qiu Yan, you should listen to your master and go back."

Qiu Yan hesitated for a moment, then stood up, nodded, and walked out.

Not long after Qiu Yan left...

The lazy monk suddenly opened his half-closed eyes, his gaze flashing with golden light as he looked at Song Yunzi, and said, "Old Daoist, stop playing riddles!"

Song Yunzi's face immediately darkened, and he said in a low voice, "The Three Pure Ones Barrier I set up in Qinglong City has reacted..."

The lazy monk laughed and said, "Isn't that perfect? Speaking of which, that vampire remnant has been lying in wait for too long. Now that she's appeared, we can't let her escape again!"

Song Yunzi smiled bitterly, "My Three Pure Ones Barrier has been broken. Does that vampire have that kind of strength?"

The lazy monk hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Three Pure Ones Barrier was only for warning purposes. That female vampire has already reached the strength of a vampire count. She's been hiding for so long before appearing. I'm afraid her injuries have already been healed by some unknown method, right? A vampire count at the peak of her strength shouldn't have any difficulty breaking your barrier."

Song Yunzi said, "That's true, but the Three Pure Ones Barrier was broken so quickly just now. I didn't even have time to react." Before they could locate the energy center, judging solely from the sensations transmitted through the Three Pure Ones Barrier, this powerful energy, while possessing some vampire aura, seemed far too domineering. "

Old Daoist," the Lazy Monk chuckled, "have you forgotten? Mutants exist within the vampire race. You're being too cautious."

Song Yunzi rose and said, "I hope so. Lately, I've been feeling uneasy. I initially thought it was due to the demonic energy appearing at Tianfo Mountain, but now that demonic energy has strangely disappeared, yet I still feel uneasy."

The Lazy Monk said, "Our duty as cultivators is to subdue demons and eliminate evil. Your unease may stem from your compassionate heart. Now that the remnant of the vampire has reappeared, we need not wait, lest she harm more ordinary people!"

Then, the Lazy Monk waved his sleeve and said, "After dark, we'll patrol Qinglong City. We must not let this remnant of the vampire escape its boundaries."

On the rooftop of the Qinglong City Hotel.

Lanling slowly opened his eyes. He had just used the zombie aura covering the entire city to sense one or two places in Azure Dragon City where demonic energy emanated.

Over the past two days, Lanling had carefully considered the situation. It seemed that contacting Dijiang was a necessary action, but he didn't know Dijiang's location. The only way was to use demons as a medium for searching.

When he first saw Dijiang, Lanling sensed a soaring demonic aura. It seemed that in this world, Dijiang existed in demonic form. A demon of such size must hold a very high position in the demon realm, right? Searching through demons was the only effective method.

Unbeknownst to him, far away in the sky, a gray cloud of energy was trembling slightly…

When Lanling withdrew his zombie aura, the space around him suddenly distorted slightly. Lanling raised an eyebrow, smiling as he looked at the distorted area.

A moment later, Ya Si emerged from the distorted space, bowing and saying, "Master..."

Lan Ling looked at Ya Si with satisfaction. It seemed that Ya Si's zombie nature had fully awakened; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to find his exact location based on the sense of zombie energy just now. Speaking of which, Ya Si was currently his most prized zombie slave. Recalling her past entanglements and harassment, and seeing her now so respectful and obedient, the contrast made Lan Ling extremely pleased.

"Come here, my little slave girl, come to your master's side..."

Lan Ling gently beckoned, his voice carrying an indescribable seduction.

Ya Si obediently walked to Lan Ling's side, letting him pull her into his arms, wantonly playing with her sexy and voluptuous body, her expression alluring and seductive, occasionally letting out a soft moan.

"Why are you here?"

Lan Ling asked, looking at the panting Ya Si after enjoying the sweet saliva in her mouth.

Ya Si's expression was somber, and she said with a hint of self-reproach, "Master, you...you entrusted me with a task, and I failed to complete it..."

Lan Ling raised an eyebrow and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The bone fragment you gave me, Master, is harder than I expected. I couldn't polish it even a little bit with any of my tools,"

Ya Si said softly.

Lan Ling was taken aback, but then he understood. Putting aside the possibility that it might be the bone fragment of a demon god, even polishing the giant python demon's fangs had exhausted him. Such a being beyond common sense was probably beyond the reach of ordinary tools.

Lan Ling gently patted Ya Si's bottom and said, "It's nothing. I'll think of another way. How are you feeling now? Do you want to...suck blood?"

Blood!

The word "blood" immediately triggered a strong reaction in Ya Si. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her face turned red, and her eyes became bloodshot, filled with drooling desire.

For a zombie slave of her level, the dependence on blood wasn't actually that great, but after awakening, she needed a process. For a newly awakened zombie slave, blood was like a catalyst to fully unleash her zombie nature.

Lanling chuckled, pulling out a bag of high-quality blood plasma from his pocket. He had already given all the blood pills he had refined to the little fox and Beatrice, so the only thing he could offer now was the blood plasma offered by Fatty Dragon.

Seeing the bright red blood plasma, Yasi eagerly took it from Lanling's hand, her two sharp fangs quickly protruding from her lips. She tore open the blood plasma bag and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking the blood plasma, Yasi looked even more radiant and charming than before, her spirits lifted. Lanling was captivated, wishing he could have a passionate lovemaking session right there on the rooftop.

In the distant night sky, the gray mist gradually spread, and Dijiang's shadow appeared faintly in the thin gray mist. She stared at Lanling below, muttering to herself, "What exactly is that bastard Jiang Chen trying to do! He says he can't break the balance of this space, but he left this zombie behind and doesn't seem to restrict his movements at all. Damn it, he dares to create corpse slaves at will!"

Dijiang thought and thought but couldn't figure out what kind of existence Lanling was. However, one thing was certain: the aura of the Divine Tomb Cauldron showed that it was still on Lanling. To achieve her goal, she had to start with Lanling.

Suddenly!

Dijiang turned her head to look into the distance. Faint blue and golden light appeared in the distance, and as far as she could see, it was "slowly" moving towards her. She couldn't help but frown. The gray mist condensed into a cloud of fog again...

"Master, Lingxue... um... Lingxue came to see me this afternoon..."

Yasi said breathlessly, enduring the teasing touch of Lanling's large hand.

"What?"

Lanling stopped fiddling with his hands with great interest and asked, "What did she want from you?" "

My grandfather probably sent her. She probably wanted to see what I was doing because... after you left, I locked myself in my room..."

Ya Si said, biting her lower lip.

Then, Ya Si added, "She didn't want anything from me, and I made her leave."

As she spoke, Ya Si recounted everything that had happened between her and Ling Xue that afternoon, including what they had said.

Lanling chuckled and said, "She didn't notice anything, did she?"

"Don't worry, Master,"

Ya Si said.

Lanling squeezed Ya Si's full, high breasts hard, as if he were squeezing Ling Xue's body, and said coldly, "You'd better be careful for now, I'll make an example of her sooner or later!"

A conflict flashed in Ya Si's eyes. Although she was a corpse slave created from the blood of zombies, she had absolute loyalty, but she hadn't completely lost her own consciousness in the face of loyalty. She hesitated for a moment, and tentatively asked in a soft voice, "Master, could you... could you let her go?"

Lanling looked at Ya Si coldly, laughed, and said, "What? You have a problem with that?"

Ya Si's delicate body trembled, and the conflict in her eyes vanished instantly. She looked at Lanling in fear and quickly shook her head.

Lanling smiled wickedly and hugged Ya Si tightly, whispering in her ear, "I'll need your help then..."

Ya Si whispered, "Master... what are your orders..."

It was already late.

Ya Si looked at the night sky and said, "Master, I have to go back, otherwise they'll be looking for me everywhere."

Lan Ling hesitated for a moment and then nodded. He also needed to do what he had to do, so he said, "You can leave now. Be ready to answer my call at any time. Behave yourself and don't give anything away."

With that, Lan Ling grabbed Ya Si's hands, and the two of them transformed into bright red lights, streaking across the sky like two shooting stars.

The city next to Qinglong City is called Konghai City, a coastal city larger than Qinglong City. A highway connects Qinglong City and Konghai City, with a constant flow of traffic, making transportation extremely convenient.

At the exits along the highway, many businesses make money off the highway. Hotels, restaurants, and bars are built like a cluster at each highway exit.

Among so many businesses, the Night Fragrance Hotel is inconspicuous, but it is very lively. There are always two or three heavily made-up women outside soliciting business.

These brothels are very popular with long-distance drivers. After a long day of work, they can stop for a short rest and enjoy the pleasure of women like these. What's not to like?

Especially since the proprietress is renowned for her beauty and allure; she's said to be incredibly seductive. Occasionally, a few customers will catch her eye and spend the night with her.

With such a reputation, the Night Fragrance Inn is never short of business. The large parking lot outside is always full of cars, and the inn is constantly bustling with customers. The alluring women soliciting business at the entrance are always quick to pick up a customer, successfully completing the transaction and taking them inside.

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