[Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - Chapter 23

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Chapter Eight: The Witch Tu Yao

"Fang Lang!"

After seeing Brown and the others off, Tu Kuang walked into the hall, sat on the sofa, and shouted sternly.

The nominal leader of the Wolf Gang behind him, Fang, immediately changed his expression, his face turning pale as he stood in front of Tu Kuang: "Sir, what are your orders?"

Tu Kuang sneered and said, "What did you do? Do you know how big the losses are this time?"

Fang hurriedly said, "I'm investigating. Please rest assured, I will catch the people who stole our goods as soon as possible!"

Tu Kuang laughed loudly, looking at Fang with disdain and said, "Is all you think about is how to play with women? Didn't you hear? That was done by vampires. You think you can catch vampires? I'm afraid you'll be the next one to be drained of blood!"

Fang's body trembled violently, and the withered appearance of his ex-wife Catherine's corpse flashed through his mind again...

Tu Kuang said, "I remember that woman of yours died after being drained of blood, right?"

Fang nodded hurriedly and told Tu Kuang everything that happened at the disco that day, afraid of missing anything.

Tu Kuang squinted, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then let's focus our efforts there. We just need to investigate the clues and make those guys from the Church of Light think we're doing our best. There's no need to rush to the front and cause casualties."

Ya Lang nodded and said, "Yes, sir, please rest assured!"

"I trust you?"

Tu Kuang sneered. "It seems you haven't put my mind at ease in a long time. I originally entrusted you with leadership, but now everyone knows I'm the leader of the Wolf Gang. Damn it, what use are you to me?"

Ya Lang immediately turned pale with fright and pleaded, "Sir, please give me another chance. I may not have much else, but I have unwavering loyalty to you. Please, for my sake, give me another chance..."

Tu Kuang stared at Ya Lang, then suddenly stood up, his smile softening. He walked to Ya Lang's side and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "I hate how useless you are! I hope you won't disappoint me this time. I really don't want to lose such a reliable subordinate."

Ya Lang said gratefully, "Sir, I'll risk my life to satisfy you!"

Tu Kuang nodded and said, "Go..."

After Ya Lang left, Tu Kuang sat on the sofa, lit a cigar, took a long drag, and closed his eyes in deep thought amidst the swirling smoke.

From a room behind him, an old man emerged, thin and pale as a sheet, looking as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

"Sir."

The old man walked up behind Tu Kuang and called out in a low voice.

"How is it?"

Tu Kuang asked without turning around.

"Our people in the police force said that this construction site incident is too complicated. The scene was clearly a transaction, and most importantly, it involves the Western Continent gangs. It seems we'll have to give them some explanation this time."

"Hmm, the Wolf Gang has been in chaos and disorganized for the past two years because of that guy Fang Lang. They really have no reason to exist anymore. Tell them we'll hand over the entire Wolf Gang..."

Tu Kuang said.

"I think so too. Let Fang Lang take the blame. He's enjoyed too much under your protection all these years. The destruction of the Wolf Gang will also be an explanation to those people over there."

The old man said.

Tu Kuang nodded and said, "The gangs are no longer of any use to us. Now we're dealing with non-human beings. Old Li, it's time for you to put them to use. How are the people you've trained?" "

The highest level is approaching the fourth level of True Martial, and the average level is above the first level of True Martial."

The old man said in a low voice.

Tu Kuang turned his head and nodded approvingly, laughing, "I originally thought that staying hidden in this small city would be easier for development, keeping a low profile. But now it seems that Qinglong City has become a focal point. That damned Tianfoshan Ancient Temple ruins have actually drawn all those guys' attention here. Luckily, your training is over, otherwise things could have gone wrong." "

Then should we leave Qinglong City and simply go to the Tu Group headquarters that has already been built in Tianlong City?"

the old man said. "It would be more convenient for our business there."

Tu Kuang shook his head and said, "I want to stay here and watch the excitement first. Tsk tsk, maybe I, an ordinary person, can gain some unexpected benefits from participating in such things. Haha, I never thought that being a local has its advantages. Those powerful beings from the Holy Light Court actually sent me such a masterpiece. Not bad, not bad, I'm looking forward to future developments..."

Suddenly!

The old man behind Tu Kuang's eyes widened, his eyes flashing with an incomparably sharp light, and his body emitted a powerful earthy yellow radiance, enveloping Tu Kuang.

Tu Kuang's expression changed slightly, but he made no move. Although he was an ordinary person, he absolutely trusted the seemingly weak old man behind him.

Not far in front of Tu Kuang, the air distorted violently, and the space the size of a bowl gradually turned black.

Then, six dazzling points of light suddenly burst forth in the black space. After the light disappeared, a tall, slender young woman with full breasts and a curvaceous figure, wearing a black tight leather outfit, appeared in the spot.

Tu Kuang let out a long sigh, a gentle smile appearing on his face. The old man behind him also withdrew his yellow light, and his powerful aura vanished instantly.

"Miss,"

the old man nodded and said.

The woman smiled and replied, "Old Li, are you alright?"

Old Li coughed and said, "I can barely live a few more years."

The girl suddenly smiled brightly and playfully scolded, "Old Li, you've been like this ever since I first met you as a child. A few more years to barely live, isn't that a bit too long?"

Old Li smiled and said, "My husband can't live without me. I don't want to die yet."

The girl giggled and said, "Tell me when you want to die, okay? I need a living subject like you for my experiments."

Live experiments!

Bloody and terrifying words, yet spoken casually by this alluring girl, sending chills down one's spine.

Tu Kuang stood up and said, "Tu Yao, why are you talking to Old Li like that? You want to do live experiments? Haven't I found enough live subjects for you? Don't be so rude to Old Li like that in the future!"

Tu Yao hugged Tu Kuang's arm and giggled, "Dad, what kind of people have you gotten for me? They're all dying opium addicts! What I need are strong people with real martial arts skills like Old Li. Tsk tsk, that's the kind of live experiment I'm looking for!"

"Why does the Dark Church always teach you this kind of stuff? You haven't changed at all in two years,"

Tu Kuang said helplessly.

Tu Yao said, "No change at all?"

As she spoke, without any visible movement, a piece of human bone suddenly appeared in her outstretched palm. She casually flicked the bone, and a black smoke ring slowly drifted towards the marble coffee table. When the smoke ring caught the marble coffee table, it made a hissing sound, and in an instant, the hard marble coffee table disappeared.

With a casual gesture, he unleashed such powerful corrosive force that even Old Li behind Tu Kuang's back slightly changed his expression.

Tu Kuang laughed heartily, clapping his hands and saying, "Not bad, not bad, you haven't disappointed your old man yet. How long are you staying this time?"

"I'm not leaving. I'll stay by your side, okay?"

Tu Yao said with a smile.

Tu Kuang laughed, "Did the Dark Church ask you to come here for something?"

Tu Yao said coquettishly like a child, "Dad, don't always be so shrewd, okay? Pretend to be surprised too, cooperate with me..."

"What do they want you to come here for?"

Tu Kuang asked.

Tu Yao said, "Dad, tell me first, did the people from the Holy Light Court come looking for you?"

Tu Kuang hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "The Dark Church's information network is very good."

"They dispatched three high-ranking knights from the Knights of Light at the same time, who can they hide it from!"

Tu Yao pouted and said.

Tu Kuang asked curiously, "What exactly happened? Haha, overnight, your dad has become a hot commodity, everyone is coming to see him."

Tu Yao said, "To tell you the truth, this time Qinglong City is in an uproar, the Tianfo Mountain Ancient Temple Ruins have become the focus of attention from all sides."

"It's just an ancient temple ruin, what's the big deal? There are countless archaeological discoveries like this throughout the entire Fengyun Continent."

Tu Kuang said in surprise.

Tu Yao said, "Didn't Old Li tell you?"

Tu Kuang curiously turned to look at Old Li and said, "Old Li, what are you hiding from me?"

Old Li hesitated for a moment and said, "I am indeed hiding something, but you are an ordinary person. Even if I told you some things, I'm afraid you wouldn't understand."

Tu Kuang's expression changed, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Tu Yao said, "It's not Old Li's fault. These things are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. In short, the Tianfoshan Ancient Temple Ruins are extraordinary. Dad, to be honest, help me get an artifact from the Tianfoshan Ancient Temple Ruins so I can go back and report to the church and let those guys see my dad's strength."

Tu Kuang smiled bitterly, "No wonder the Tianfoshan Ancient Temple Ruins are completely sealed off. I thought there was some peerless treasure. Now it seems it's just a way to deceive ordinary people. This is difficult. Things are more complicated than I imagined." "

Dad, who are you? You have such wide connections. Anyway, you must help me this time."

Tu Yao said coquettishly, "As for the Church of Light, you don't need to worry about it. I am your daughter..."

"But I promised them before. My precious daughter, getting involved with such an enemy is a headache for your dad."

Tu Kuang said helplessly.

Tu Yao said with a grin, "Don't worry, you can just deny everything then, and no one will come after you to keep your promise, right?"

"No one will come after me? You mean..."

Tu Kuang immediately understood Tu Yao's implied meaning and looked at her in surprise.

"I've never killed a high-ranking knight before! I wonder if using high-ranking knights for live experiments will lead to a major breakthrough in my necromancy?"

Tu Yao said with an adorable expression, as if she were talking nonsense, but the twisted killing intent in her eyes was truly chilling. This charming and sexy woman was simply a schizophrenic who disregarded human life.

"Three high-ranking knights, my precious daughter, don't be reckless! If anything happens to you, your old man won't be able to handle it!"

Tu Kuang said, his eyes wide.

Tu Yao chuckled and said, "Dad, don't worry! I have my own helpers. You just need to get me one or two antiques quickly."

Tu Kuang nodded helplessly and frowned, saying, "I heard the other day that Su Qingyuan, an authority in the archaeological field, organized an archaeological team to excavate the Tianfoshan Ancient Temple site. I don't know if we can get any useful information from the archaeologists. Anyway, your old man has never dealt with such scholars before. This is really difficult for me."

"Tch, why were you so quick to agree to the Holy Light?"

Tu Yao said with dissatisfaction.

Tu Kuang said, "Alright, alright, my darling, I'll do everything I can this time. If all else fails, your old man will just throw money at it!"

Tu Yao smiled contentedly, then suddenly asked, "Su Qingyuan? Doesn't he also live in Qinglong City? I remember when I was little, I was classmates with his granddaughter for two years..."

Tu Kuang nodded and said, "That old guy is said to be too upright, otherwise, with his authority, he wouldn't have lived in this small city until he was old."

Tu Yao frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "Anyway, if you have connections, you should use them. I'm just idling around anyway, so it's good to go and find out some information about the ancient temple ruins. Maybe I'll even get some unexpected gains!"

"Anyway, you have to be careful in everything you do. Sigh... why do I start getting a headache as soon as you come back?"

Tu Kuang said weakly.

"Well, what can I do? You gave birth to me, didn't you? Hehe..."

Tu Yao said coquettishly, "Dad, I'm going to do my things now."

Before Tu Kuang could react, Tu Yao's delicate body had already disappeared into a cloud of black mist...

In a presidential suite of the Azure Dragon Hotel,

three high-ranking knights of the Knights of Light, Brown, Clark, and Juliet, sat around a round table.

The aloof and haughty Juliet said discontentedly, "Brown, do we really need to treat that ordinary person like this? He's just a regular gang leader, yet he puts on airs!"

Brown laughed, "Don't forget the agreement. There are some things we must do with the help of ordinary people. Obviously, Tu Kuang is our best choice. Don't underestimate him; his achievements speak for themselves."

Clark asked, "Are you sure the Star Stone is in the hands of those two vampires?"

Brown nodded and said, "The Holy See has conducted a detailed investigation. The Star Stone ended up in a jewelry store in the capital three years ago, and that jewelry store was robbed by those two vampires six months ago..." "

Are those Holy See investigators incompetent? Damn it, they've been investigating for so many years and still can't find the Star Stone? Now that they've found it, they're dumping the trouble on us!"

Clark said irritably.

"Those incompetent guys will be punished as they deserve. Clark, shouldn't we be minding our own business? As knights of the Knights of Light, we only need to obey the Holy See's summons and complete the tasks we are supposed to do." "I'm a little worried,"

Brown said good-naturedly. Juliet

frowned and said, "The Holy See said the awakening of the vampire remnants was due to the mysterious aura of the Tianfoshan Ancient Temple ruins. Could there be other vampires about to awaken? That would be a disaster for ordinary people!" Brown said, "Probably not. According to reports

, the mysterious aura of the Tianfoshan Ancient Temple ruins mysteriously disappeared. During its existence, apart from the awakening of those two vampire remnants, no other traces of vampires appeared anywhere else." "Never mind,

even if there are, it's the other knights' business. Let's finish our mission and leave this damned place. This climate makes me feel uncomfortable all over,"

Clark said.

Brown laughed, "Dear Clark, don't forget you're a high-ranking knight of the Holy See. Why can't you get rid of your impatience? If you keep swearing like this, it will bring shame to our Holy See."

Clark said, "That's why I don't talk in front of others, haha..."

"Let's get some rest today. We'll start our operation tomorrow,"

Brown said.

Then, he turned to Juliet, puzzled. "Juliet, why haven't you said anything? You seem troubled."

Juliet said, "I don't know why, but I feel uneasy..."

"Two count-level vampires are enough to make our knight's flower uneasy?"

Clark laughed.

Brown smiled and said, "Perhaps it's because you're in a strange place. Women are always like that."

Juliet raised an eyebrow and said, "Are you underestimating women? Don't forget, during the last knight test, you two were both my defeated opponents..."

Brown's face immediately fell, and Clark remained silent for a moment, then chuckled twice and said, "Alright, let's rest!"

Chapter Nine: Uninvited Guest

Lanling sat leisurely on the sofa, playing with the flying sword he had snatched from Song Yunzi.

The flying sword, tainted with the evil aura of a zombie's blood, was now dull and lifeless, its spirituality greatly diminished. It trembled slightly in Lanling's palm.

Beatrice served a fruit platter, her eyes never leaving Lanling's hand. She was very familiar with the energy emanating from the flying sword; it was the same energy used by the one who killed her brother, severely injured her, and reduced her to this state.

"Come here, give your master a shoulder massage,"

Lanling said, turning to Beatrice.

Beatrice put down the fruit platter, but her emotions were still somewhat agitated. Her brother was dead, she had suffered misfortune, and she still didn't know the origin of her enemies. Now, seeing the small sword radiating the same energy in Lanling's hand, it seemed Lanling must know those people's methods.

"Did you feed that bag of blood to the dogs this morning?! Why are you so weak!"

Lanling shouted, tilting his head back in annoyance.

Beatrice quickly adjusted the pressure in her hands, hesitated for a long time, and tentatively asked, "Master..."

"What is it?"

Lanling asked.

"Where did you get this weapon?"

Beatrice whispered.

Lanling tilted his head back and sneered, saying, "Do I need to report to you? What, have you forgotten your place?"

"No, no... Master, that's not what I meant. I... the person who killed my brother and severely injured me used this kind of energy..."

Beatrice hurriedly said.

Lanling reached out and squeezed Beatrice's large breasts hard, chuckling, "In that case, I should thank them. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have gotten you, this excellent cultivation vessel and slave girl..."

Beatrice's delicate body trembled, her hands almost reaching for Lanling's neck. Lanling's words had been too hurtful.

Lanling sensed the energy fluctuations between Beatrice's hands, tilted his head back and sneered, "I'm starting to admire your patience. I was looking for an excuse to torture you, ha, you didn't fall for it!"

Beatrice let out a long sigh and said mournfully, "Master, please, tell me, okay?"

"Do you want revenge?"

Lanling asked.

"I...I only have one brother. We've depended on each other since we were little. He died protecting me," said Britney in a sorrowful voice.

Lanling chuckled twice and said, "It seems I should thank your brother more. Without his raising you and his selfless protection, I wouldn't have you as my slave. Hmm, let me tell you, those people are called cultivators, beings who cultivate magical energy. However, if you want revenge, it's just a dream for now."

Then, Lanling said seductively, "However, if you serve me well and make me comfortable, I might consider helping you get revenge..."

"Really?"

Britney's desperate eyes suddenly lit up.

"I didn't make any promises to you. I said it all depends on your performance,"

Lanling said.

Almost without hesitation, Beatrice knelt before Lanling and whispered, "Master, I will satisfy you. Whatever you need me to do, I will do!"

Beatrice had her own plans. She had already witnessed the strength of those so-called cultivators, and she had also experienced Lanling's power. Both of them were people she couldn't afford to offend right now. If she could get Lanling to help her take revenge, she would be happy to see either of them killed...

Lanling lifted Beatrice's chin, gazing at her beautiful face, and said, "That would be best!"

Just then, the door moved slightly.

Lanling called out, "Fat Dragon, come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fat Dragon walked in with a fawning smile.

"How's it going with what I asked you to do?"

Lanling asked.

Fat Dragon said, "Master, the Wolf Gang has made a move. They seem to have started a covert investigation. I estimate they won't be doing any transactions recently."

Lanling nodded and said, "Won't we be very bored then?"

Fat Dragon chuckled, "Master, you can be bored if you want. Hehe, I just saw a beautiful woman in the hotel lobby! She's blonde and blue-eyed, just like Beatrice. Her figure, her looks... tsk tsk, she's comparable to Miss Beatrice!"

Beatrice felt disgusted by Fat Dragon's lewd comments, but she couldn't show it. She understood that in Lanling's eyes, her status was now lower than this filthy fat man.

Speaking of beautiful women, Lanling's heart skipped a beat. Come to think of it, he'd been too busy lately, not even having the opportunity to hunt for beauties. This was a rare occurrence in his long life. In the past, it was a strange thing for Lanling not to have a fresh beauty to enjoy for a day.

"Is she in this hotel?"

Lanling asked.

Fatty Dragon immediately knew his master was interested and hurriedly said, "Yes, it's in this hotel. Hehe, Master, I even secretly checked her room number. It's the presidential suite on the floor below us." "

Fat Dragon, go to the hotel bar and book a table. We'll have some fun tonight,"

Lanling ordered.

Fatty Dragon snapped his fingers and said, "Yes, Master."

Then he turned and left the room.

Just as Lanling was starting to think about how to hunt for a beauty that night, an uninvited guest arrived at Su Qingyuan's house. Tu Yao was carrying a small suitcase, wearing a white gauze dress. With her pure and beautiful face, she gave off an incredibly innocent and cute feeling, making people feel an instant sense of warmth.

"Grandpa Su, do you still recognize me?"

Tu Yao said obediently when she saw Su Qingyuan.

"Miss, who are you?"

Su Qingyuan looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Don't you recognize me? I'm Su Yue's elementary school classmate, my name is Tu Yao. I visited your house when I was little."

Tu Yao pouted and said, her expression making Su Qingyuan feel that forgetting such a little girl was a sin.

"Oh... Tu Yao... Hehe, Grandpa Su is getting old and his memory isn't what it used to be, so please don't hold it against this old man."

Su Qingyuan chuckled.

"Are you looking for Su Yue? I'll go get her right now. She'll be so happy to see her old classmate,"

Su Qingyuan said. This was the truth. Recently, Su Yue seemed like a different person. Although she wasn't locking herself in her room like the other day, the once lively Su Yue had become silent, seemingly uninterested in anything. She talked to her father, Su Jianghe, every day, urging him to bring her to Zhenwu Academy as soon as possible.

Now, Tu Yao's arrival was a good thing for Su Qingyuan. Maybe Su Yue would meet her old classmate and talk about some fun things from her childhood, which might cheer her up.

"Grandpa Su, can I go find Su Yue myself later? Hehe, I still remember her room. Can I ask you for a favor first?"

Tu Yao said with a grin.

"What is it?"

Su Qingyuan asked curiously.

Tu Yao placed the small box on the table and said, "I remember you're an authority in the field of archaeology. My father recently acquired an antique, quite valuable, and I've come to ask you to take a look and see if it's worth the price."

Mentioning the antique piqued Su Qingyuan's interest, and he smiled, "Open it and let me see."

He then turned and found his glasses to put on.

Tu Yao opened the box; inside was a cane-like object, about half an arm's length, entirely black with a rounded head.

Faint patterns adorned the black cane. Su Qingyuan's eyes immediately lit up, his expression excited as he carefully examined it, asking, "May I pick it up and take a look?"

Tu Yao smiled, "Of course, Grandpa Su, I specifically asked you to appraise it."

Su Qingyuan carefully picked up the cane, scrutinizing every detail through a magnifying glass, muttering, "My God, my God, am I seeing things?"

"Grandpa Su, is this very valuable?"

Tu Yao asked, tilting her head.

"It's more than just precious, it's priceless!"

Su Qingyuan said in a deep voice, "This is the scepter of Nicholas I of the ancient Maro Empire in the Western Continent. See the patterns on it? That's ancient Maro script, and it's engraved with the earliest legal code of that time!"

"Ah? Really? Oh, I was worried that my dad bought a fake, hehe... Grandpa Su, with your authoritative appraisal, I'm relieved. I'm also interested in artifact appraisal and have read some books on the subject, but when faced with something so valuable, my knowledge is really useless."

Tu Yao laughed.

Su Qingyuan quickly developed a liking for this humble and lovely girl and asked, "Are you also interested in artifact appraisal?"

"To be precise, I'm interested in all aspects of archaeology. I came back this time because I heard about the discovery of the Tianfoshan Ancient Temple site, but unfortunately, I only found out when I got back that it's been sealed off. It seems my plan to visit it is completely ruined."

Tu Yao said dejectedly.

Su Qingyuan chuckled, "There's nothing we can do about it. The site is closed during archaeological excavations to prevent damage. It will open to the public sooner or later."

Tu Yao said regretfully, "Unfortunately, I don't have much time in Qinglong City. I have to rush back to continue my studies in a few days."

Su Qingyuan paused, then said, "Grandpa Su personally visited the ancient temple ruins a few days ago. By the way, if you have time tonight, you can attend Grandpa Su's artifact appraisal class. Tonight, he'll be teaching students using examples from the ancient temple ruins."

A smug glint flashed in Tu Yao's eyes. She hadn't expected Su Qingyuan to be such a kind person; he achieved even better results than she had imagined without lifting a finger.

"Really? Grandpa Su, then tell me the address. If possible, I'll go every night these days. Hehe, being able to hear an archaeological authority like you personally teach will make my interested friends very envious."

Su Qingyuan smiled and gave Tu Yao the address, also telling her to be careful. The scepter's value was immeasurable, and it wasn't safe for a young girl like her to carry it around.

Tu Yao thanked her sweetly, then went upstairs to find Su Yue…

“Su Yue, I’ve missed you so much all these years!”

Tu Yao didn’t even knock, pushing open the door to Su Yue’s room and excitedly exclaimed.

Su Yue’s room was different from a typical girl’s room; the lines were more angular than soft, and even the decorations were mostly motorcycle models that boys would like.

When Tu Yao pushed the door open, Su Yue was listening to a heavy metal rock song and was startled by Tu Yao’s sudden entrance and overly excited words.

“Who are you?”

Su Yue paused, looking at Tu Yao strangely.

“Oh my god! I’m so angry! Grandpa Su has forgotten me, and you’ve forgotten me too!”

Tu Yao’s expression immediately fell, and she said aggrievedly, “Little Yueyue, don’t you recognize me? I’m Tu Yao. We sat in front of and behind each other in elementary school and often went to the park to catch butterflies together…”

“Tu Yao?”

Su Yue racked her brains, but couldn’t remember anything.

Unbeknownst to her, Tu Yao's lips moved slightly, and on Tu Yao's lowered fingers, a black ring slowly emitted a dark, lustrous halo. Tu Yao swiftly raised her hand, the ring flashing past Su Yue's eyes.

Su Yue's body trembled slightly, her eyes momentarily glazed over before regaining their clarity.

"Tu Yao! Ha, I remember you! Yes, we used to catch butterflies together all the time when we were little. My goodness, where have you been all these years?"

Su Yue's attitude underwent a complete reversal, as if Tu Yao were her closest friend from the past, displaying great enthusiasm.

As the two walked downstairs side by side, Su Qingyuan was pleasantly surprised to find a smile returning to his granddaughter's face.

Furthermore, Su Yue had clearly put on a little makeup; her originally pale face had regained some color thanks to the cosmetics. Although her eyes were somewhat dim, they were brimming with smiles. Her swollen, red eyes were still faintly visible, but everything was much better than when Su Qingyuan had seen her half an hour earlier.

Su Qingyuan felt genuinely grateful to this girl named Tu Yao. Seeing how affectionate Su Yue was with her, they must have been very close friends when they were young. Now, he felt a pang of guilt for not remembering his granddaughter as such a good friend.

"Grandpa Su, Su Yue and I are going shopping. Can we go to your antique appraisal class together tonight?"

Tu Yao said with a smile.

"Go ahead, go ahead, Tu Yao. You must come to Grandpa's house often,"

Su Qingyuan said repeatedly.

"Okay, just don't find me annoying then,"

Tu Yao said playfully, taking Su Yue's hand. Turning to look at Su Yue, a barely perceptible smug glint flashed in Tu Yao's eyes. The simple mental black magic had no effect on Su Yue's consciousness; its only effect was planting the idea that she was Su Yue's best friend in her subconscious.

"Grandpa, I won't be back for dinner,"

Su Yue said.

Su Qingyuan nodded repeatedly, saying, "Go play, have fun."

Tu Yao and Su Yue smiled at each other, then walked outside hand in hand.

A moment later, on the bustling streets of Qinglong City, a beautiful scene unfolded: two stunningly beautiful girls walking side by side, attracting countless admiring glances.

Strangely, the seemingly arrogant and aloof girl didn't react much, but the cute and pretty girl, whenever she glanced at the men whose eyes lingered on her, sent chills down their spines...

Throughout the journey, Tu Yao held Su Yue's hand, occasionally linking arms with hers, staying very close. Her gaze often inadvertently revealed a strange, eerie look—an almost frantic lust, a look usually reserved for perverts.

Night fell.

The cultural relic appraisal class was about to begin. Lan Ling arrived at the classroom on time, reminding the students to prepare for Su Qingyuan's lecture in the main conference room.

Su Qingyuan was the initiator of the cultural relic appraisal class, but he had never personally taught a class before; today was the first time.

To outsiders, this old man might seem ordinary, but to these fervent cultural relic enthusiasts, Su Qingyuan was practically a god. To hear him lecture was an immense privilege.

Therefore, every student in the classroom was very excited. Some even picked up their recorders to check, fearing that a sudden malfunction might prevent them from recording every word Su Qingyuan said.

Qiu Yan was also very excited. As someone who had personally visited Tianfo Mountain, she thought that tonight she could combine what she had seen with what Su Qingyuan had explained, and the connection would likely resolve many of her doubts.

Ling Xue sat below, her eyes never leaving Lan Ling. For the past two days, she had been studying the composite image she had created based on the description of the female bartender at the bar, and the more she looked, the more convinced she became that it was Lan Ling.

If it really was Lan Ling, that would be terrifying!

Catherine died from dried blood, and the cause of death of the gangsters found at the construction site a few days ago was also dried blood.

My God!

What kind of terrifying face lay beneath the mask of this seemingly ordinary man?

Thinking this, Ling Xue dared not act rashly. If, as she imagined, Lan Ling was the hidden devil who had committed the tragedy, then she really had no confidence in bringing Lan Ling to justice.

She decided to first gather evidence and find a weakness in Lanling's defenses. When Su Jianghe came to pick her up at the True Martial Academy in a few days, she would tell him everything and ask for his help in bringing this devil to justice!

Lanling, however, was completely unconcerned. He had long sensed Ling Xue's sharp gaze. To be honest, if he weren't worried about being recognized by Qiu Yan, he would have shaved off his unsightly beard long ago. As for Ling Xue, what was she?

In Lanling's eyes, Ling Xue was already a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered; it was only a matter of time.

Suddenly! A knock came from the classroom door. The entire classroom fell silent; someone had probably come to announce that the lecture was about to begin.

Lanling called out, "Come in."

The door opened, and Su Qingyuan appeared outside.

The students immediately became excited, packing their things to go to the main conference room.

Su Qingyuan raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. When the murmur subsided, Su Qingyuan smiled and said, "Classmates, please be patient! Class will begin in twenty minutes. We will announce it over the loudspeaker. Please go to the main conference room."

Then, Su Qingyuan said to Lanling, "Lanling, I'm giving you two transfer students. Your classroom is the only one with available seats; there's simply no room in the other classrooms."

Lanling smiled and nodded, but when Su Qingyuan stepped aside to let Tu Yao and Su Yue in, Lanling was immediately dumbfounded.

To Lanling, Tu Yao was simply pretty and had a sexy figure—the kind of large breasts and wide hips he liked. Especially since Tu Yao's clothes and expressions gave off a cute vibe, she was practically a combination of angel and devil.

But Su Yue gave Lanling a huge shock!

In his unlucky days, the only time he had ever been truly powerful was when he dealt with a biker gang and raped a virgin girl. Wasn't this the very virgin girl who had moaned beneath him that night?

Lanling was always confident in his memory, especially for the woman he had raped but who had survived.

What a coincidence!

Thinking back, it was incredibly wise of him to have remembered to wear a helmet while raping her, even in his lustful state…

“This is Tu Yao, and this is Su Yue. They’ll be in your classroom for the next few days,”

Su Qingyuan said with a smile.

Lanling snapped out of his reverie and said, “No problem, welcome to my two new classmates. My name is Lanling.”

“Teacher Lanling, your beard is very sexy,”

Tu Yao joked familiarly.

Lanling chuckled dryly and stroked his beard, saying humorously, “Well, my salary is too low, I can’t afford a razor, haha…”

All the students heard Lanling’s words and burst into laughter. At the same time, the male students began to praise their luck, tsk tsk… their class was practically a beauty paradise… much luckier than the male students in other classrooms.

Lanling led Tu Yao and Su Yue to an empty seat, settled them in, and as he left, his eyes inadvertently swept over Su Yue's body. Recalling the passion of that night, he couldn't help but feel a little restless; that night had been too rushed.

Everything went smoothly afterward. Su Qingyuan, as expected of an authority on archaeology, revealed a little bit about the Tianfoshan ancient temple ruins within the limits permitted by the state, and connected it with textbooks and other examples, making the lecture unique and extremely vivid.

Even when the end-of-class music played, the students were still reluctant to leave.

Although Lanling appeared to be listening with great interest, in reality, he had no interest in the archaeological knowledge at all, and couldn't wait to end it so he could return to the hotel and enjoy his long-lost life of hunting for women.

When Su Qingyuan announced the end of class, Lanling tried his best to suppress the urge to rush out and walked to the middle of the crowd, appearing unhurried.

After leaving the classroom, this guy was like a wild horse, rushing towards the elevator, not even having a chance to get closer to Qiu Yan.

Anyway, there's plenty of time later, no rush. But this womanizing nightlife is like an addiction; it's fine if you don't think about it, but once you suddenly think about it and have the ability to do it, it's unbearably itchy.

The bar inside the Qinglong Hotel is different from the bars outside. Its decor and atmosphere are very elegant. Soft music, fragrant wines, and gentle yet ambiguous lighting create a captivating atmosphere.

Fatty Long had already booked a table according to Lanling's instructions, facing the entrance, so he could see the women coming and going and find his prey.

When Lanling walked into the bar, he was dumbfounded!

Have you ever seen someone bring their own bartender to a bar?

Holy crap! What else could he be but a nouveau riche?

For some reason, Fatty Long brought the bartender to the bar, laying out the necessary drinks for making "Midnight Phantom" on the table, attracting everyone's attention. Luckily, those who could afford to stay at this hotel were all wealthy businessmen who had seen the world; there was little envy, but plenty of mockery. Lanling overheard people whispering that Fatty Long must be a nouveau riche who had just won the lottery.

Lanling was so angry she wanted to kick this show-off to death!

Lanling even considered turning around and leaving, afraid that others would find out that Fatty Long was with him. Unfortunately, Fatty Long's eyesight was damn sharp. The moment Lanling appeared in the bar, the guy greeted him with a fawning smile.

"Master, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you for so long..."

Fatty Long chuckled.

Lanling suppressed the urge to slap the guy hard and said in a low voice, "Why did you bring the bartender along!"

"Huh?"

Fatty Long was taken aback, then said with a hint of smugness, "Master, wasn't my idea good? Hehe, I was worried you wouldn't like the drinks in this bar, so I brought him. I know you like his 'Midnight Phantom' the most..."

Damn it!

Lanling immediately felt a rush of blood to his head, so angry at the fat guy that he felt dizzy. He glared at Fatty Long fiercely. Since he was already here, and others already knew that the fat guy was with him, he might as well make the best of it.

Lanling sat down on the sofa, glaring at the bartender with annoyance. "Do you think this is your bar? Just mix drinks, why all the fancy tricks?"

The bartender quickly stopped his fancy techniques and obediently sat down to mix Lanling a "Midnight Phantom."

"Master, look, our bartender is even more flamboyant than the bartenders in this bar, tsk tsk... that glass-tossing technique was way more entertaining than theirs,"

Fatty Long said smugly.

*Bang!* Lanling's hand slammed into Fatty Long's head, almost causing his head to shrink into his chest. Dizzy and disoriented, Fatty Long stared at Lanling in astonishment, wondering where he had gone wrong in his flattery.

Lanling turned to look at Beatrice and said helplessly, "Belitrice, you're highly educated, right? At least you've received etiquette training, haven't you?"

Beatrice nodded and said, "I graduated from the Royal Academy, which has specialized etiquette courses."

Lanling said with a mournful face, "So you're just going to let this jerk mess around here? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Beatrice's lips moved, but she didn't say anything in defense. In Lanling's eyes, this fat guy was of higher status than her, so what could she say?

"You should teach him more later. I don't want such embarrassing situations to happen again!"

Lanling said coldly.

Beatrice nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

Lanling turned and glared at Fatty Dragon, hissing, "Did you hear that?!"

Fatty Dragon shrank back reflexively, his face contorted with a mournful expression, "Master, I...I heard you..."

Lanling took a deep breath, downed a glass of his newly prepared "Midnight Phantom," glanced at the customers peeping at them, and muttered viciously, "You fatso, you better watch out! Anyone who's laughing at us, you'll go and teach them a lesson tonight!"

When it came to bullying, Fatty Dragon was an expert. Hearing Lanling's order, he seemed to have taken morphine, instantly perking up from his previous dejection, nodding repeatedly and scanning his surroundings.

Just then, a crisp "ding-a-ling" sounded from the bar's entrance, indicating the arrival of new customers.

Lanling and Fatty Dragon looked towards the entrance together. Lanling had just surveyed the bar; while there were many female patrons, they were all rather plain-looking, not enough to ignite his hunting instincts. He hoped the new patrons would bring a surprise. And

wouldn't you know it, his luck was on his side!

The small wooden door of the bar opened, and Brown, Clark, and Juliet walked in together.

Although they belonged to the Holy Light, they were different from the monks within the Holy Light. As knights of the Knights of Light, they had no strict rules of discipline to follow.

Moreover, the nightlife in the Western Continent was very vibrant, and their goal was to find traces of vampires—vampires were adept at frequenting such places to hunt their prey. With no leads, they decided to quickly search every bar in Azure Dragon City, hoping to catch a vampire on the spot or catch a glimpse of their presence.

In truth, this was all thanks to the effects of Lanling's Blood Pill and the fox spirit's seductive arts. After practicing the seductive arts, Beatrice's aura became more mixed, and her vampire aura was largely masked by the demonic energy of the seductive arts. Otherwise, Juliet and the others would have sensed her presence much earlier.

When Juliet appeared, all eyes were on her.

In public, Juliet and the others couldn't wear the Holy See's black robes, so they all changed into casual clothes. Especially Juliet; since she was going to a bar, she naturally needed an appropriate outfit for the occasion—a tight t-shirt and close-fitting hot pants that perfectly showcased her hot figure.

Before she arrived, Beatrice was the most beautiful woman in the bar, but Beatrice was accompanied by the seemingly vicious nouveau riche Fat Dragon. So even though many people coveted Beatrice's beauty, they dared not look any longer under Fat Dragon's murderous gaze.

But things are different now. Juliet's appearance is no less than Beatrice's, and both are of exotic blood from the Western Continent. Most importantly, the two men beside her are handsome and polite, much more amiable than the fat man.

As Juliet and the others slowly walked towards the bar, Beatrice's expression suddenly changed!

Juliet couldn't sense Beatrice's vampire aura because it was masked by the demonic energy of her seductive arts, but Beatrice could clearly sense Juliet's aura—a Holy Knight of the Knights of Light... It was thanks to these people that she and her brother had fled to the Eastern Continent in such a sorry state.

"Hey, you're really lucky! Master, this is the woman I was talking about with you back then, what do you think? Not bad, right?"

Fat Dragon chuckled, his expression clearly saying, "Trust my aesthetic judgment," leaving Lanling both amused and exasperated.

However, Juliet's appearance perfectly suited Lanling's tastes. Tall and voluptuous, she kept him sizing her up, pondering how to seduce this hot woman while she was with those two handsome men.

That's what he thought, but Lanling lacked confidence. His current disheveled appearance, with its full beard, was no match for those two handsome young men.

After a moment's hesitation, Lanling completely forgot about keeping his beard. That woman was simply too alluring; Lanling didn't want his first attempt at seduction after regaining his strength to end in failure. A faint red glow appeared in Lanling's palm. He wiped his face with his hand, and his full beard vanished instantly. "

Damn it!

Using zombie energy to shave? This guy is definitely the first zombie of all..."

When Lanling turned his head, Beatrice's eyes widened in shock at Lanling's sudden change in appearance.

The first time she saw Lanling, he was disheveled and looked like a beggar. But now, Lanling had deliberately changed his clothes before arriving at the bar. His clothes fit well and looked luxurious without being ostentatious. Now, with his beard gone, revealing his clean-cut face, Beatrice realized that this man who had been by her side for so long was incredibly charming.

Especially the mature, weathered look between his brows—it was absolutely attractive to any woman. He had this kind of charm with his beard before, but back then it made him look颓废 and slovenly, a world of difference compared to now.

"Oh my god! Master, you…you can transform?"

Fat Dragon exclaimed in surprise.

Lanling smiled smugly, flicked his collar coolly, and said, "You're only just realizing your master is handsome?"

The words had barely left his mouth when, just as Lanling was pondering how to strike at the bar, the bar jingled again.

Lanling instinctively looked over, his gaze immediately locking onto the doorway. Good heavens, that girl named Tu Yao and Su Yue were here too… (

To be continued in the preview for "Toothless Zombie" Episode 7: First, a beautiful knight, then a cold and alluring policewoman, both fall into Lanling's clutches. But these are merely appetizers before the main course. Lanling decides to consider Jiang Chen and Di Jiang as potential rivals, intending to disrupt the balance of power in this world and gradually expand his ambitions!

Meanwhile, Qiu Yan's affection for Lanling is rapidly intensifying…)

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