[Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - Part 2

Chapter Four: The Temptation of a Pure Yin Female Body

. Lanling strolled aimlessly through the streets of Qinglong City, increasingly finding this world too similar to his original one. Looking at the bustling crowds and shops, if it weren't for the profound impact of the shattered void he had experienced, he would have truly believed it was all an illusion.

At first, Lanling's gaze lingered on the street scenery, but gradually, as he found nothing particularly novel, his interest returned. He began to scrutinize the brightly colored street beauties, silently assigning them scores in his mind.

At this moment, he deliberately concealed his zombie aura, suppressing it within his body, daring not to let it leak out in the slightest.

He had confirmed that cultivators also existed in this world, but he didn't yet know the depth of their cultivation or whether it would harm him, so it was best to be as cautious as possible.

"Such big breasts... but her butt is a bit saggy, hmm... she's still quite attractive, a seven out of ten..."

"This one's not bad, a good eight out of ten, tsk tsk, but her taste is terrible, the man next to her is definitely a pig's close relative..." "..."

"..."

Lanling looked around, her eyes darting everywhere. Come to think of it, there were more beautiful women in this world than in the previous one, or rather, the beautiful women in this world preferred to go out. In the previous world, there weren't many beautiful women on the streets because they were all in some rich man's bed...

Suddenly!

A tall figure hurried towards her, and Lanling was caught off guard and bumped hard.

Because Lanling had deliberately concealed her aura, her body was no different from an ordinary person's. The force of the impact caused her to stumble, and if she hadn't grabbed the railing of a streetlamp, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Lanling blurted out, instinctively glancing at the person who bumped into him, thinking he should at least teach this reckless guy a lesson...

On the way from Sanqing Temple to here, Qiu Yan's mother had called her several times, urging her to hurry home and find out what was going on.

Unexpectedly, in her haste, she bumped into someone. That guy's body was too sturdy! She was still dizzy and seeing stars, but that guy almost fell over... Hmm... It was her fault, she should apologize.

Qiu Yan rubbed her forehead and looked up at the guy she had bumped into. Upon seeing him, she was filled with rage. Damn it, why was this guy staring at her so lecherously?

Lanling stared intently at Qiu Yan, even when she looked up at him with anger in her eyes, he couldn't look away...

Haha... He'd struck gold, she's a pure Yin body... Hmm? There seemed to be spiritual energy fluctuations within her, though not particularly strong. Good heavens! A pure Yin female body cultivating spiritual energy—if I could absorb her blood… my cultivation level would at least advance from my current Bloodfang Copper Armor Corpse to Silver Fang Iron Armor Corpse!

Moreover, this woman's appearance and figure were top-tier; the only drawback was her young age, making her appear quite immature, somewhat different from my usual preference for voluptuous figures.

Qiu Yan, already exhausted from being rushed, was increasingly irritable. Coupled with the dizziness from the earlier collision, she probably would have already lost her temper if not for politeness. But now, Lanling's unbridled gaze had completely worn down her patience. Her expression changed, and she snapped, "Pervert! Haven't you stared enough?"

Lanling snapped back to reality. His earlier thought of giving this adorable girl a piece of his mind vanished instantly. Calming his agitated emotions, he smiled and said, "Miss, I'm sorry. Were you hurt?"

To be honest, Qiu Yan was used to such apologies from a young age. Her beauty gave her the advantage of enjoying men's flattery. Therefore, when Lanling apologized, Qiu Yan's impression of him was basically fixed as that of a pervert. She was even more convinced that his lecherous gaze had been malicious. She snorted coldly, glared at Lanling, and said, "You're not hurt. Get out of my way!"

"Miss, are you sure you're not hurt? Should we go to the hospital?"

Lanling said with a smile, moving closer to Qiu Yan. He had just sensed unusual energy fluctuations emanating from her, and the energy was very strong, probably from some powerful magical artifact. He wanted to take this opportunity to get closer and check the strength of the artifact's energy to see if he could handle it.

"Get away! Pervert, come any closer and I'll deal with you!"

Qiu Yan subconsciously took a step back and shouted in a deep voice.

At this moment, what was happening between Qiu Yan and Lanling had already attracted the attention of passersby.

Public opinion always tends to favor the beautiful woman, and the surrounding pedestrians pointed and whispered about Lanling, their eyes full of disdain. Among them were several young men who were captivated by Qiu Yan's beauty and were itching to stage a heroic rescue.

Lanling glanced around and realized that getting too entangled in broad daylight would be disadvantageous to him. Anyway, now was not the time to hunt, so he might as well wait and see. Hehe... the prey was already in front of him, how could he let her get away?

Thinking of this, Lanling took a step back and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Miss, I startled you. If you're alright, I'll be going now."

Qiu Yan looked at Lanling in surprise. She had been prepared to teach this lecherous man a lesson if he bothered her, but she hadn't expected him to suddenly change his attitude.

Qiu Yan glared at Lanling fiercely and walked past him. The onlookers, seeing there was no more excitement, dispersed, leaving only a few young men lingering, watching Qiu Yan's curvaceous back with reluctance.

Lanling watched Qiu Yan's retreating figure, a green glint flashing in his eyes. He flicked his fingers, and a wisp of zombie energy transformed into a corpse fly that quickly flew towards Qiu Yan, preparing to possess her body so he could easily find her that night.

The zombie fly, conjured from the aura of a zombie, had just approached Qiu Yan when, before it could even attach itself, a faint golden aura suddenly emanated from her body, instantly obliterating the fly…

Lan Ling trembled slightly, inwardly marveling at its power. It seemed this girl's magical artifact possessed an automatic protective function.

A girl with such weak spiritual power possessing such a powerful artifact made Lan Ling wary of the cultivators of this world, causing him to hesitate for a moment. However, this hesitation was quickly overwhelmed by the immense allure of a pure Yin female body. Lan Ling ultimately followed Qiu Yan from a distance. Since the zombie fly couldn't be used, he would simply follow her.

The hurried Qiu Yan, unaware of being followed, traversed main roads and alleyways, entering what appeared to be a high-class residential area.

Just as Lan Ling was about to follow her in, a burly security guard at the entrance stopped him outside.

Damn it, this security guard is definitely the most dedicated and responsible person Lanling knows. No matter what Lanling said, even using money as an incentive, he couldn't get the guy to budge.

Looking around, Qiu Yan disappeared after turning a corner of a residential building, and Lanling couldn't help but direct his anger at the security guard.

Seeing that no one was around, Lanling gave the security guard a good beating, then rushed into the guard room to search for Qiu Yan's information on the computer. Fortunately, the management of this residential area was very good, and all the residents' information was very complete. For easy confirmation, there were also photos of the residents on the computer.

After finding Qiu Yan's information, Lanling carefully examined the photo on the computer, his eyes flashing with a green light. The blood on the pure yin female body made him feel extremely excited...

"Mom, why did you call me in such a hurry?"

Qiu Yan shouted loudly as soon as she entered the house.

Her mother, a middle-aged beautiful woman, came out of the bedroom, picked up a towel, and wiped the sweat from Qiu Yan's head while saying, "Of course it's something important." Still using your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin physical sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

"What is it? I'm so anxious!"

Qiu Yan pouted and asked angrily.

"The holiday is almost here, so Mom signed you up for a tutoring class,"

Qiu Yan's mother said.

"Tutoring class? Good heavens! Are you kidding me? I finally have a holiday, I want to rest properly,"

Qiu Yan said unhappily.

"Rest what? Do you think I don't know? You want to go to the Sanqing Temple and learn that kind of superstitious stuff from that fake Taoist priest, don't you? Let me tell you, I will absolutely not let you learn that kind of thing again,"

Qiu Yan's mother said firmly.

"What do you mean by 'gossip and ghosts'? That's called cultivation, okay? It's for self-defense."

Qiu Yan knew her mother was always unhappy about her learning cultivation techniques from Song Yunzi. She couldn't explain such abstract things to someone her mother, whom she completely distrusted, so she usually used self-defense as an excuse.

"Why would a girl like you learn that kind of thing? If you really want to learn, wouldn't it be better to go directly to the True Martial Arts Academy in Suhai City after you graduate from middle school?"

Qiu Yan's mother said.

"Tch... True Martial Arts practitioners are nowhere near as powerful as cultivators!"

Qiu Yan muttered under her breath.

"What did you say?"

Qiu Yan's mother said unhappily, "I really don't know what you're thinking. You're such a big girl now, and you don't think about the future at all. Let me tell you, your Aunt Wang's son, your little soldier, was admitted to the True Martial Arts Academy last year. I heard a few days ago that he has already become a Level 3 True Martial Artist... a key student being cultivated by the academy, his future is limitless!"

"I don't care about Level 3 or Level 4, I'm going to learn from my master!"

Qiu Yan's stubbornness flared up, and she said defiantly.

"If you don't want to go to the True Martial Arts Academy, then listen to your mother and go to a tutoring class. Let me tell you, your mother knows you like antique appraisal, so I specially enrolled you."

Qiu Yan's mother said in a softening tone.

"I won't go, I won't go, I won't go!"

Qiu Yan wouldn't listen to her mother's persuasion at all.

Qiu Yan's mother also lost her temper and said angrily, "If you don't go, stay at home and review your studies! Let me tell you, I will never let you learn that kind of thing again!"

"Dad promised! I'm going!"

Qiu Yan shouted loudly.

"I don't care! Even if your father agrees, it won't work! I refuse to believe I can't control you!"

Qiu Yan's mother shouted, her eyes reddening as she burst into tears. "Waaah... My own daughter, she doesn't listen to me at all... What hope do I have left... Waaah..."

Qiu Yan looked at her wailing mother and felt a headache coming on. She wanted to show off the spells or magical artifacts she had learned to her mother, but cultivators were forbidden from displaying their strength in front of ordinary people. Sigh... Qiu Yan sighed inwardly and helplessly stepped forward, patting her mother's back and saying, "Mom, I'll listen to you, okay? Don't cry." "

That's more like it. Mom paid a lot of tuition fees, you know. Study hard. If you can really develop an interest and talent, you could be a successful antique appraiser in the future. In short, don't embarrass Mom in front of your aunts!"

Qiu Yan's mother's crying stopped abruptly, without a trace of tears on her face.

Qiu Yan nodded helplessly. She was already used to her mother's tricks; every time, it was all bark and no bite to force her to comply. Yet, she couldn't bear to hurt her mother's feelings. It seemed she could only pretend to comply. She could always skip tutoring; after all, her mother couldn't follow her every day.

However, her mother's words thwarted her plans…

"Qiu Yan, when you come back from class, you have to tell your mother about it, okay? Your mother is very interested in that too,"

Qiu Yan's mother added.

"Uh… tell you?"

Qiu Yan asked, her eyes wide.

"What? Do you think your mother doesn't know anything? Lately, I've been watching those cultural relics programs on TV! I even know about the ancient temple ruins discovered at Tianfo Mountain a few days ago…"

Qiu Yan's mother said proudly.

"Ancient temple ruins?"

Qiu Yan asked, puzzled.

"See, your mother knows more than you do, doesn't she? You always say you're interested in cultural relics! Come on, let me tell you what a real Buddha relic is..."

Qiu Yan's mother was about to give Qiu Yan a lecture as she learned the ropes.

Qiu Yan quickly shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'll look into it myself later. I've heard of Buddha relics before."

"That's right, anyway, you're about to start learning. Oh dear, I almost forgot, the reason I was in such a hurry for you to come back is so you can register at the tutoring center this afternoon. This tutoring center is very reputable; it's jointly run by archaeology professors from several universities. You'll need some tutoring center credentials, and you have to go in person."

Qiu Yan's mother looked at her watch and said, "There's only one hour left, hurry up! Here's the address, and this is the registration form I made for you."

Qiu Yan reluctantly took the address and form, turned around and walked outside, muttering to herself as she went, "This tutoring center is rubbish, and it has so many problems. Hmm... I'll go get some textbooks first. If I skip class in the future, I'll have to cram myself to at least appease my mom and prevent her from resorting to this wailing tactic again..."

Just as Qiu Yan reached the bottom of the stairs, a group of security guards approached. The security captain recognized Qiu Yan and stepped forward to ask, "Miss Qiu Yan, did you see any suspicious people?"

"Suspicious person?"

Qiu Yan paused, then said, "What suspicious person? I just came out of my house. What's wrong? Did something happen?"

"Oh, no... nothing. You're busy, haha."

The security captain replied perfunctorily. After all, it would be a disgrace for the security team to be knocked unconscious and unable to find the culprit. Besides, if the residents found out about this, it would make them doubt the safety of the entire residential area.

"Oh."

Qiu Yan nodded, not asking any further questions. She was already too busy with her own affairs to bother with anything else.

In a secluded spot outside the residential area, Lan Ling watched Qiu Yan leave, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth. After hesitating for a moment, Lan Ling decided not to follow her. He already knew the location of Qiu Yan's house, and since he couldn't act now, he would wait until nightfall.

The thought of gaining the powerful energy of a pure Yin woman's blood that very night filled Lanling with excitement. Looking at Qiu Yan's graceful figure, he decided to spare her life; just a little blood would suffice. Although he could be ruthless, he was mostly gentle and compassionate. He didn't want to possess such a rare beauty only once… As

evening fell,

Qiu Yan hummed a tune as she walked back along the tree-lined path to the residential area. The area, chosen for its beautiful and elegant environment, was located in the suburbs, so at this time, the path was sparsely populated, with only vehicles entering and leaving the residential area.

However, this tranquility didn't make Qiu Yan uncomfortable; on the contrary, she felt incredibly happy. The smile on her beautiful face almost filled the entire tree-lined path with sunshine.

Indeed, she was in an extremely good mood!

When she first went to the tutoring center, it was because her mother was pressuring her. She was thinking about how to get a set of textbooks, cram in time to appease her mother, and how to shut the tutors up so they wouldn't report her skipping classes to her mother.

But all these problems were solved after she went to the tutoring center. Qiu Yan hadn't expected that the tutoring center not only had daytime classes but also night classes. The daytime classes were specifically for students on vacation, while the night classes were for busy adults who were very interested in antique appraisal.

Hmm… night classes… doesn't that mean everything is solved?

Qiu Yan could practice with her master during the day and study at the tutoring center at night. In fact, just as Qiu Yan's mother said, Qiu Yan had a great interest in antique appraisal. From a very young age, she loved to pester her parents to take her to various antique exhibitions. It was at one such exhibition that she met Song Yunzi, who discovered her exceptional talent for cultivation and took her on as his disciple.

Therefore, her initial dilemma stemmed from the difficulty of choosing between antique appraisal and cultivation. She ultimately decided to continue her cultivation behind her mother's back, giving up the tutoring class. The reason was that cultivation required long-term, uninterrupted practice, while antique appraisal tutoring... well, there would be plenty of opportunities later.

The tutoring class was quite lenient with its students. When Qiu Yan requested to study in the night class, they simply told her that the renowned university professors in the daytime classes were recruited during their holidays, but the teachers in the night classes would be of lower quality. After all, those renowned professors wouldn't sacrifice their rest time for a little money.

These things weren't important to Qiu Yan; she was already very satisfied with the satisfactory resolution.

Lost in the bliss of having the best of both worlds, Qiu Yan was completely unaware that a dark shadow was gradually approaching her…

Chapter Five: The Zombie with Shot-Off Fangs.

Lan Ling slowly approached Qiu Yan, and as the distance closed, he seemed to smell the fragrance of virgin blood.

A zombie aura emanated from him, enveloping the tree-lined path. The once clear moonlight gradually blurred, and the entire path slowly darkened.

Qiu Yan's humming tune gradually stopped, and she let out a few long breaths. For some reason, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable, as if she were stuffed into a ball of cotton. Not only was it difficult to move, but she also felt suffocated.

An unprecedented sense of fear instantly filled Qiu Yan's heart. No matter how high her cultivation level was, she was still a girl, and this strange feeling in the night would make most girls scream.

Suddenly: The Demon-Subduing Jade Bowl in Qiu Yan's bag trembled violently twice, and golden light shone through the gaps in the bag.

A demon!

Qiu Yan's heart skipped a beat. She had cultivated for at least a few years and had heard various stories of demonic energy from Song Yunzi. When she felt unwell earlier, she hadn't thought of these things because she couldn't imagine any demons or monsters appearing in Qinglong City.

But now, the reaction of the Demon-Subduing Jade Bowl forced Qiu Yan to face this fact.

She subconsciously grabbed a small peach wood sword, about the length of a finger, from her pocket. While the Demon-Subduing Jade Bowl was powerful, she had only received it today, and she hadn't yet mastered the incantations taught by the lazy monk. In comparison, the peach wood sword given to her by Song Yunzi was much more convenient.

Qiu Yan suddenly turned around, her face no longer showing the tension from before, but rather immense excitement.

Finally, she had encountered a demon! Finally, she could experience the feeling of slaying demons and monsters… Qiu Yan thought excitedly.

Perhaps this was the epitome of "a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger"?

You see, her idols were those female cultivators Song Yunzi spoke of, those female warriors who slayed demons and monsters. Ever since she learned to use spiritual power to control magical artifacts, her heart had been yearning for such things, wondering why there wasn't a demon or something to keep her company.

In the misty aura of zombies, Lanling gazed at Qiu Yan, growing more and more fond of her, wishing he could immediately hold this beauty in his arms and cherish her.

Seeing the hazy scene before her, her movements becoming increasingly difficult, and the feeling of suffocation intensifying, Qiu Yan silently recited an incantation. Three lotus-like azure halos faintly appeared above her head, and the Three Pure Ones' spiritual power circulated throughout her body, a faint lotus fragrance permeating the air.

"Break!"

Qiu Yan shouted, her peach wood sword radiating azure sword energy, expanding to over three feet in length, slowly hovering in her palm. With Qiu Yan's shout, the peach wood sword burst forth with dazzling light, rushing towards the mist like lightning, attempting to open a path.

Lanling found it amusing. With Qiu Yan's current spiritual power, she was utterly insignificant to him. In his eyes, Qiu Yan was already fish on a chopping board; when he would eat her depended entirely on his mood.

"Little girl, I'll play with you for a bit..."

Lanling murmured with a smile, a sharp crimson light flashing within the mist as it swept towards the peach wood sword.

"Clang!"

The peach wood sword, corroded by the zombie aura, lost all its spiritual power and broke in two on the ground. The crimson mist swirled, forming several vortexes that spiraled towards Qiu Yan.

In Qiu Yan's previous imagination, demons would only be slaughtered upon seeing her; she never imagined that she would be the one slaughtered when she encountered a demon.

Her most familiar magical artifact was destroyed without any effect. Fortunately, her spiritual power was limited and she couldn't connect with the artifact's blood energy; otherwise, this single blow would have severely damaged her vital energy.

Seeing the peach wood sword destroyed, Qiu Yan became flustered, her excitement vanishing instantly, and her forehead covered in cold sweat.

In this tense moment, she finally pinned her hopes on the Demon-Subduing Jade Bowl. She quickly took it out, held it in her hand, and chanted incantations, repeating the Demon-Subduing Incantation that the lazy monk had taught her during the day.

Just as Song Yunzi had said, the Maitreya Sect's Demon-Subduing Formation was extremely powerful. Even before the attack, the sheer yang energy of the formation made Lanling feel very uncomfortable...

At this moment, Qiu Yan finished reciting the Demon-Subduing Incantation, pointed her right index finger at the Demon-Subduing Jade Bowl, and shouted sharply, "Break!"

Lanling's expression changed. This kind of extremely yang magic weapon was the natural enemy of zombies. He made up his mind, preparing to withstand this first attack, and then seize Qiu Yan with lightning speed, first enjoying her beautiful body, and then sucking the virgin blood from her pure yin body.

Who knew that although Qiu Yan's shout was loud, it had no effect whatsoever.

The Demon-Subduing Jade Bowl trembled slightly, emitting a soft buzzing sound, before remaining motionless in Qiu Yan's palm…

"Haha, so this little girl can't handle this magic weapon at all…"

Lan Ling almost burst out laughing. Hmm… in the long years of immortality, if he could train this girl into a corpse slave to accompany him, it seemed like a good thing…

A thought flashed through Lan Ling's mind. Looking at Qiu Yan, whose pretty face was flushed with anxiety, Lan Ling decided for the first time to contribute his precious zombie blood to create a corpse slave!

"Break!"

"Break!"

"Break!"

"Damn it! Just break it already!"

Qiu Yan stomped her feet on the ground in frustration, almost swearing. After shouting several times, Qiu Yan muttered, "I knew something so easy to get wasn't good! That damned lazy uncle, he's ruined me…"

Lanling could no longer contain himself, finding the little girl utterly adorable. He chuckled and said, "Little girl, from now on you're mine..."

As he spoke, blood-red fangs extended from his lips, and with a flick of his fingers, sharp, blade-like nails appeared at his fingertips.

The zombie aura intensified, and in the swirling mist, Lanling's body drifted like a phantom, floating towards Qiuyan...

In her panic, Qiuyan was only focused on silently reciting the Maitreya Subduing Demon Mantra, completely unaware of Lanling's approach.

Things are always unpredictable; even the strongest hunter can miscalculate...

Even a thousand years later, if Lanling were asked again, he would surely say that he truly never imagined a novice could create a miracle.

As Lanling drew closer, the zombie aura emanating from him intensified, triggering the subduing magic array on the Subduing Demon Jade Bowl. Golden light flashed, and the jade bowl shone brilliantly, almost translucent.

With the Subduing Demon Jade Bowl's magic array activated, Qiuyan's nth Subduing Demon Mantra miraculously worked.

The golden dragon formed from the connected mantras of subduing demons burst forth from the jade bowl, radiating golden light. Its supreme yang spiritual power instantly dissipated much of the dense fog, making the atmosphere far less oppressive than before.

After coiling twice in the air, the golden dragon charged towards the approaching Lanling with lightning speed.

Because of Qiu Yan's novice performance, Lanling had completely lost his guard and hadn't anticipated such a sudden turn of events. He was momentarily thrown into disarray…

*Snap snap snap…

* Having dodged the dragon's first attack, Lanling flicked his fingers rapidly, his sharp nails instantly transforming into dark red wolf-tooth crossbow bolts, continuously firing at the golden dragon. Each bolt struck a mantra, gradually reducing the number of mantras and shortening the dragon.

To be honest, even the Lazy Monk himself might not be a match for Lanling now, let alone a magic weapon equipped with the Maitreya Sect's subduing magic array.

He had only been caught off guard by the unexpected turn of events.

When the dragon's head was struck by the crossbow bolt formed from Lanling's fingernails, it shattered, bursting forth with a dazzling golden light.

Due to the fog of zombie energy, Qiu Yan couldn't see Lanling's continuous movements or the Demon-Subduing Dragon's attack. She only heard a series of loud cracking sounds, and no matter how she turned to find the source of the sound, the fog remained, offering no clues.

However, in that instant of the dazzling golden light, Qiu Yan suddenly saw a tall shadow appear on the ground… Heavens! The demon was right behind her…

Qiu Yan let out a scream, instinctively slamming the jade bowl in her hand behind her. This was a completely subconscious action, merely a woman's instinctive reaction to danger behind her.

Lanling never imagined that this auspicious day, this wonderful day of encountering a woman with a pure Yin body, would be the beginning of his misfortune!

After completely destroying the Demon-Subduing Dragon, he had just lowered his head to capture Qiu Yan when a scream nearly shattered his eardrums. Then, a dark shadow rushed towards him…

*smack*…

A hard object slammed into his face. Lanling had reached the Bloodfang Copper Armor Corpse stage; his skin was as hard as iron, impervious to any physical attack. However, this didn't mean his teeth were equally hard.

Lanling felt a sharp pain as his blood-red fangs, protruding from his lips, made extremely intimate contact with the hard object.

Then, he seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking in his mind, and this cracking sound was coming from his own body.

Fangs are the tools zombies use to gain power, the key to all power. Losing fangs means losing all energy; therefore, for a zombie, fangs are the most vital part of the body!

In the excruciating pain in his mouth, Lanling subconsciously touched it. "Damn it!"

What he touched was two blood-red fangs that had been knocked out...

An unprecedented sense of fear instantly filled Lanling's heart. He felt his energy rapidly draining away. At this moment, how could he care about his pure Yin female body?

In fact, his first thought was to run away!

Without the fangs, it meant his energy would quickly leave him. His body was even weaker than an ordinary person's. At least an ordinary person could appear during the day, but he would only belong to the night from now on; the sunlight of day would kill him.

When enjoying his long, immortal life, in his loneliest moments, Lanling might have thought death might not be such a bad thing. But when he truly faced death, all he felt was fear from the bottom of his heart!

Qiu Yan stared blankly at the shattered Demon-Subduing Jade Bowl in her hand. Even her last magical artifact was like this. Despair welled up in her heart.

At this moment, she did not notice the surrounding mist rapidly dissipating, nor did she feel a gust of wind beside her ear, nor did she see a tall figure fleeing...

Dawn.

Lanling curled up on the sofa, trembling, his face as pale as a sheet of paper.

The dissipation of his energy caused him immense pain, making him groan uncontrollably.

His two knocked-out fangs, now blackened, lay on the coffee table in front of him…

Lanling struggled to his feet, grabbed the two fangs, and pressed them forcefully into the gaps in his mouth, pressing until blood gushed out and the pain intensified his trembling. It was all to no avail. If knocked-back teeth could be put back in like that, what would be the point of dentists? Ah

!

Lanling screamed!

Morning sunlight streamed through the large French windows, somehow reaching the sofa. White smoke rose from his sun-drenched ankles, and the acrid smell of burnt meat filled the room.

"It's over, it's over, it's completely over…"

Lanling struggled to a dark corner, looking at the bright sunlight outside the window, muttering in despair.

Much later, as his body gradually adapted to the loss of energy, he finally regained the ability to move, but his strength was now roughly equivalent to that of an ordinary person.

Watching the sunlight fade and the evening glow spread across the sky

, he finally dared to walk around the room. Shivering, he gulped down a bottle of red wine, then stood before the French windows, his figure looking utterly pathetic against the backdrop of the sunset.

He had to accept the fact that he had become the lowest-level zombie—no! His current situation was even worse than the lowest-level zombie; at least the lowest-level zombie had teeth, but he had lost them all…

He looked at his reflection, grinned, and saw that where his fangs used to be, there were now two black holes, looking utterly ridiculous, but what he felt now was utterly pathetic!

In the middle of the night, Lanling was awakened from his deep sleep by a surge of aches and pains throughout his body. He felt as if tiny claws were scratching at his bones, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Hunger!

Damn it, even after the energy disappeared, hunger still tormented him on time, making him want to bang his head against a wall and die!

He needed blood, or his body would slowly wither away...

It was midnight.

A homeless man sleeping under the Qinglong City overpass was awakened by heavy footsteps. He opened his eyes, cursing, and looked at the guy who had invaded his territory.

A tall, but unhealthy-looking man slowly walked up to him, squatted down, and stared at him with a glint in his eye, which made the homeless man very uncomfortable.

Before he could even speak, the man lunged at him, viciously "kissing" his neck…

Lanling tried desperately to bite through the homeless man's neck. He had searched for a long time, and this was the thinnest homeless man he had ever seen. However, having lost two fangs, his other teeth were ineffective. In the end, his front teeth only managed to gnaw off a thick layer of grime from the man's neck, making him almost vomit.

The homeless man struggled to pin Lanling to the ground. The man looked tall and strong, but surprisingly, he was weak, giving the homeless man a false sense of power. He pressed down on the man, slapping him twice hard, saying, "Damn it, I hate homosexuals like you the most... Get lost! If I see you again, I'll beat you to death!"

With that, he got up, grabbed the rag Lanling had been sleeping in, and walked away cursing, "Damn it, can't even sleep, you damn pervert! Trying to rape me? No way!"

Lanling lay quietly on the ground, feeling the coldness of the earth, his face burning with pain. He cursed the homeless man in his heart. He deserved to be beaten because he was weak, but to call him homosexual hurt his pride. At the same time, he also cursed Qiu Yan fiercely. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't be in this situation today.

After mentally ravishing Qiu Yan countless times, Lanling finally regained his strength and got up. The hunger was growing stronger, and the threat of death loomed large.

Lanling wandered aimlessly through the streets of Qinglong City.

Suddenly!

A sign with a light on caught his attention—Hospital!

Damn!

Why didn't I think of that sooner… Lanling's eyes lit up, and his body seemed to gain strength instantly, quickly running towards the hospital…

"Doctor, I want to buy a bag of blood plasma,"

Lanling whispered to the male doctor on duty.

The male doctor glanced at Lanling's dirty clothes and said, "Blood plasma cannot be sold privately, I won't sell it!"

"Doctor, please, please sell me a bag, I'm waiting for a life-saving treatment,"

Lanling pleaded, forced to be obsequious.

"If you need a life-saving treatment, come to the hospital for a transfusion!"

The male doctor's words nearly made Lanling choke on the spot.

"Please, sell me a bag, I can pay more. You see, you're the only one on duty now, even if you sell it to me, no one else will know, right?"

Lanling suppressed his urge to explode and patiently pleaded.

"Give me more money?"

The male doctor raised an eyebrow at Lanling, clearly tempted, but seeing Lanling's utterly dejected appearance, he couldn't believe this guy could give much more.

Lanling quickly took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out several large bills, and placed them in front of the doctor.

The doctor's eyes lit up, and he said slowly, "I don't care about the blood bank..."

Lanling understood immediately, quickly pulled out two more bills, smiled, and presented them to the doctor, saying, "Please be lenient."

"What blood type do you need?"

the doctor asked.

"Anything is fine,"

Lanling hurriedly replied.

The doctor seemed reluctant to take the money, looked at it, and put it in his pocket, saying, "Wait a moment."

"Okay, thank you, doctor,"

Lanling said happily.

The doctor left the duty room for a long time, until Lanling was getting impatient, before returning. He tossed over a bag of blood plasma.

Lanling hurriedly grabbed the plasma, and without even saying a word, turned and ran out of the hospital.

The male doctor watched Lanling's retreating figure and cursed, "Idiot!"

He then pulled out some money from his pocket and said, "A few more idiots like this wouldn't be bad... Luckily, I've always maintained some connections with those black market blood banks..."

Around a corner outside the hospital,

Lanling impatiently tore open a corner of a blood bag and began sucking greedily. A moment later, the blood bag shrank, and Lanling, still not satisfied, tore it open again and licked the remaining blood plasma clean.

Then, Lanling closed his eyes, enjoying the rare, wonderful feeling after eating.

A moment later, Lanling opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the hospital, and angrily cursed, "Damn it, such an expensive bag of blood plasma contains hepatitis B virus! Holy crap!"

Fortunately, although Lanling had lost his energy, his body still retained the functions of a zombie, preventing him from being infected by the virus; otherwise, he would have surely died here.

After a while, the blood plasma gave Lanling some strength. He got up and walked back the way he came. He had to get back to the villa before dawn… It was

the fifth day since Lanling had his fangs knocked out… For

the past five days, the blood he needed for daily sustenance had been bought from that male doctor. Because he wasn't familiar with the terrain of Qinglong City, Lanling had to endure the exploitation of that heartless bastard and drink the cheap, low-quality blood plasma he bought at exorbitant prices.

What angered Lanling most was the outrageous variety of viruses contained in the blood plasma he bought from that bastard. Once, he even drank AIDS virus, which made Lanling so angry he almost strangled the male doctor on the spot!

But thinking about how he would have to buy blood plasma from him again, and considering he had no chance against that fat pig, he had to endure it.

The high cost came at the cost of a depleted wallet.

Standing outside the hospital, Lanling looked at his last banknote and felt utterly dejected.

There was a gold card in his wallet, but when Lanling went to withdraw money from the ATM the day before yesterday, the card had already been reported lost. He guessed his first prey's family had discovered his disappearance… It was

truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly; all the bad luck seemed to have piled up at once. Recalling the male doctor's greedy face, Lanling knew that without money, that bastard would definitely not give him the blood plasma.

Sigh… Lanling sighed, suddenly remembering the luxurious furnishings in his current villa. The only solution now was to sell those things.

Thinking it, he acted immediately. Driven by hunger, Lanling turned and quickly walked back the way he came.

However, when he quietly entered the villa area and approached Sophia's villa, he saw two police cars parked outside. The villa was brightly lit, and figures were moving about. It was obvious that the police had finally discovered the villa and were investigating.

This meant that Lanling had nowhere to hide from this moment on. Perhaps, Lanling's miserable life had only just begun...

To earn money to buy blood plasma, Lanling hesitated for a long time before entering a luxurious nightclub in Qinglong City. He shamelessly approached the manager on duty and offered to work there. Given his current situation, perhaps only a nightclub, open at night, was suitable for him.

Looking at Lanling's handsome appearance and muscular physique, the manager on duty nodded with a suggestive look, then instructed a waiter to take Lanling to a bath and change him into clean clothes.

Half an hour later, Lanling was led to a private room, where a middle-aged, overweight woman was waiting.

In the fortieth minute, Lanling fled the private room in a panic, cursing as he ran, "Damn manager, he actually made me a gigolo! Damn it! Fine, I'll be a gigolo, but to find such an ugly old woman, and she even has bad breath..."

In the forty-second minute, the fat woman chased after him angrily, shouting at the door of the private room, "Manager, get over here! You bastard, are you playing me for a fool? You found this toothless thing, not only does she have a lisp when she kisses, but she also sucked out one of my gold teeth! If you don't give me an explanation today, your shop is closed!"

Lanling ran a long way before stopping, panting heavily. He looked back in the direction of the nightclub, and only after confirming that no one was chasing him did he sit down on a flower bed by the roadside to rest.

Since becoming a zombie, Lanling had never felt so destitute. Even when he nearly perished alongside the cultivators attacking him during the void-shattering incident, nothing had caused him as much pain as this. At least then, he had lived a glorious life and died honorably. But now, he was truly born great, yet lived a miserable existence.

Lanling couldn't help but think of a self-comforting saying from his original world: life is like being raped; if you can't resist, you're forced to endure it.

Wasn't that exactly what he was experiencing now?

Cough cough…

Lanling suddenly coughed, feeling as if something was blocking his throat. He hadn't noticed it during his frantic run, but now he felt breathless.

Cough!

Lanling coughed forcefully, and *clink*… a glittering golden object shot out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

Lanling instinctively picked it up and discovered it was a gold tooth. Recalling the scene in the private room where the woman hadn't even given him a chance to say two words before suddenly attacking and biting him, he immediately realized the origin of the gold tooth and felt utterly disgusted.

Looking at the gold tooth, Lanling was about to throw it away, but as he raised his hand, he slowly lowered it again. A thought flashed through his mind, almost making him shout out in excitement.

Damn it, why didn't he think of that? If a tooth falls out, he can get a replacement! Although it won't have the same power as his old fang, it'll be much better than this one!

After spending a whole day squatting in an abandoned factory he'd finally found, as soon as the sun began to set, Lanling couldn't wait to head outside.

There must be many hospitals open at night, but there must be very few dental clinics open at night.

Lanling turned left and right through the streets of Qinglong City, overcoming countless difficulties, and finally found a dental clinic that was still lit up.

Looking at the clinic, Lanling breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, he felt that his luck in this unfamiliar world was better than he had imagined…

This dental clinic was located in the eastern suburbs of Qinglong City. The location wasn't exactly remote. It was a two-story shop with a very sophisticated exterior. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor, he could see various dental instruments inside, all kept very clean. Just by looking at these, he could tell that the clinic had a certain level of professionalism.

The clinic's main entrance was closed, and the first floor was pitch black. What convinced Lanling that there was still a doctor in the clinic was that the windows on the second floor were open, and the soft light from the incandescent bulbs shone outside.

The presence of light meant someone was there. Having been disappointed by many dental clinics, Lanling was determined to find a solution to his pain at this clinic, no matter what.

Bang, bang, bang…

Lanling pounded on the door on the first floor.

"Doctor, open the door!"

Lanling shouted loudly.

His knocking and shouting not only failed to attract the doctor to open the door, but the lights on the second floor suddenly went out.

"Damn it, are all doctors these days so unethical?!"

Lanling, already tormented by the male doctor who sold his blood plasma, was now facing another irresponsible doctor, prompting him to curse incessantly.

"Doctor, open the door!"

Desperate to change his bad luck, Lanling had to patiently call out again.

The clinic remained silent; Lanling's shouts had no effect.

"Doctor, if you don't open the door, I'll complain! Damn it… you don't care about the patient's life or death, you have absolutely no professional ethics…"

Lanling loudly enumerated all the accusations he could pin on the doctor.

Suddenly!

Before he could finish speaking, the lights on the second floor came on…

Then, footsteps echoed in the clinic, followed by the lights on the first floor. Through the crack in the clinic's main entrance, Lanling saw a slender figure hurrying towards it.

A bright pair of eyes peered through the crack; as Lanling peeked at her, she was also sizing him up.

A moment later, the door snapped open.

In the lamplight, a pretty face was impatiently scrutinizing Lanling.

She was a young woman, about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, her long, flowing hair and fashionable clothes perfectly showcasing her youthful beauty. Undeniably, she was a beautiful woman, and even Lanling, a seasoned womanizer, couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart upon seeing her.

If Lanling weren't so down on his luck, if he hadn't been so struck down by misfortune, this woman would undoubtedly be exciting prey for him. Unfortunately, now, he couldn't approach her with the attitude of a hunter; instead, he looked at her like a pitiful worm yearning for pity.

Unfortunately, Lanling's habits, ingrained over three thousand years, wouldn't change in such a short time. Despite constantly reminding himself of his situation, his eyes couldn't help but linger on the woman…

Tall and slender, Lanling estimated she was over 1.7 meters tall based on his experience. She wore a white doctor's coat, but it didn't seem tailor-made for her; it looked ill-fitting, too tight for her, more like a form-fitting dress that accentuated her curvaceous figure.

"It's not business hours now. Please come earlier tomorrow!"

The woman gave Lanling a look of disgust. If she weren't afraid he'd shout and wake the neighbors, ruining her plans, she wouldn't have opened the door for him.

"Doctor, please help me."

Lanling's heart skipped a beat. He quickly averted his gaze, covered his mouth with his hand, and feigned pain.

"Bear with it for one night. It's just a toothache. Is it worth all this?"

the woman said dismissively.

Lanling stared at her in astonishment, utterly bewildered. This woman's disdain clearly wasn't directed solely at him; to him, it seemed this woman in her doctor's coat, working in a dental clinic, was even more disdainful of the dentist's job, or even the dental profession itself.

"Uh… Doctor, you should know, a toothache isn't a disease, but when it hurts, it's excruciating!"

Lanling said softly.

"Ha, I've never heard of anyone dying from a toothache,"

the woman replied.

Lanling was even more surprised and began to have doubts. A doctor would never say such things in front of a patient. Even if they disliked the job, having chosen this profession, they should at least do their job conscientiously.

But this woman, having become a "monk," didn't even want to ring the bell…

Didn't she know the meaning of "complaint"?

If she wasn't afraid of complaints, then why did this woman, who had initially turned off the lights and wasn't planning to open the door, immediately open it when he shouted that he was going to complain?

Lanling looked at the female doctor suspiciously. Was this woman a thief?

Seeing Lanling's suspicious expression, the female doctor seemed to realize that her earlier impulsive words had gone too far. She hesitated for a moment, then coldly asked, "What happened to your teeth?"

"I...I lost a tooth,"

Lanling said, then grinned, revealing the two dark holes where his canines should have been.

To be fair, although Lanling was dressed in shabby clothes, he was still quite handsome. Such a handsome man, grinning with two black holes from missing teeth, was bound to create a striking comedic effect.

The female doctor couldn't help but chuckle at Lanling's appearance, pointing at his mouth and saying, "You're really something! You even managed to lose your teeth so symmetrically..." Damn it! Did she

think

I wanted to lose my teeth?! Making fun of me like this, wait until I get my dentures, then I'll be the first to enjoy your blood... Lanling thought bitterly.

"Doctor, please put two teeth in for me,"

Lanling said, suppressing his anger and making a bitter face.

The female doctor immediately put on a stern face and said, "I thought it was something serious. It's just getting dentures, right? You can't live without them tonight, can you? Come back early tomorrow."

As she spoke, she was about to close the door.

Lanling was incredibly anxious. She had finally found a dental clinic with a doctor; she couldn't give up. Tomorrow? Damn it, who knows where she'd be hiding by tomorrow morning!

"Doctor, please!"

Lanling pleaded pitifully, pushing against the door.

"Aren't you annoying? I told you, come early tomorrow!"

the female doctor said irritably.

Repeated pleas were met with refusal. Lanling, who already had a bad temper, and even though he had to swallow his anger since his fangs were knocked out, couldn't help but get angry now and said, "Are you a doctor?!"

The female doctor's expression changed slightly and she said, "Of course I'm a doctor! Otherwise, what am I doing here?"

"That's it then. Since you're a doctor, why don't you care about your patients! Be careful, or I'll complain about you!"

Since they had already broken off all pretense, Lanling was even more unrestrained and said with a dark face.

The female doctor glared at Lanling, her expression shifting several times. Finally, as if making a decision, she said, "Come in; you'll regret it."

Overjoyed, Lanling had finally found a doctor who could help him with his dentures. Completely oblivious to the ill intent in her words, his previously gloomy face brightened as he walked inside, chuckling, "I knew you weren't the kind of irresponsible doctor..."

Behind Lanling, the female doctor closed the door, muttering viciously, "Serves you right for your bad luck!"

Chapter Six: The Denture-Fitting Farce

In the second-floor examination room...

Lanling chose the most comfortable-looking dental chair and lay down, obediently opening his mouth to reveal the two dark holes, making sounds.

The female doctor, her face grim, sat beside Lanling, using her instruments to pry open his mouth, saying impatiently, "Open it wider!"

"Doctor, I've already opened it wide enough! Do you think I'm a crocodile?!"

Lanling protested.

"You've lost two canines, let's deal with the roots first..."

The female doctor glared at Lanling and said.

"Then hurry up and do it."

Lanling hurriedly said, his desire for teeth making him ignore everything else; he would do anything to have teeth again.

The female doctor glanced at an opened box of anesthetic on the table next to him, then looked at the shards of glass in the trash can, and said, "Are you sure you want to get your teeth fixed here?"

Damn it!

I've been obediently opening my mouth here just to get my teeth fixed, what's with all the fuss!

Lanling was extremely impatient, opened his eyes, and looked at the female doctor, saying, "What do you think? I don't want to complain about anyone, don't force me!"

"Fine, this is your own choice!" The

female doctor said angrily after being threatened with complaints repeatedly.

"Of course it's my own choice."

Lanling glanced at her and said.

"Then let's give you the anesthetic first. Just so you know, anesthetic doesn't work for everyone, so don't blame me if it hurts too much!"

The female doctor picked up a bottle of injection fluid from the opened box and said.

"I don't blame you, as long as you can get my teeth fixed,"

Lanling said hurriedly.

A moment later, the female doctor injected the medicine into Lanling's gums with a syringe. Lanling felt unbearable pain in his gums, but he tried his best to endure it.

The female doctor looked at Lanling in surprise and asked doubtfully, "It doesn't hurt?"

"It's anesthesia, of course it doesn't hurt. Hurry up and get the dentures!"

Lanling said, enduring the pain, afraid that if he told her how he felt, the female doctor would use some excuse about drug reaction to send him away.

The female doctor looked at Lanling suspiciously, thinking to herself, "Strange. In order not to inherit her father's dental clinic and to pursue her own dreams, she secretly came to the clinic the day before her father's exam tomorrow and tampered with the medicine. She replaced the original anesthetic with glucose, and the others with drugs that were harmless to the body but had no effect."

So, when she faces her father's test tomorrow, although her medical procedures will be flawless and he won't find any loopholes, the patients' reactions will definitely be terrible. That way, she can tell her father she's not cut out for dentistry and decline the task of inheriting the dental profession…

It's a perfect solution!

Her father won't think she's deliberately sabotaging things because the procedures are absolutely correct, and she won't be bound by this dental clinic because the switched medication won't work and patients will protest…

Her plan was perfect, but unexpectedly, this damned guy suddenly appeared out of nowhere. While she was preparing for tomorrow's test and switching the medication,

he suddenly knocked on the door in the middle of the night. Damn it, he kept threatening to complain!

If his shouts attract attention, wouldn't all her carefully planned schemes be ruined? Because of this, she reluctantly opened the door, intending to get rid of this guy, but… sigh…

"Doctor, hurry up…"

Lanling opened her mouth, feeling her cheeks ache, and seeing no movement from the doctor, she opened her eyes and said anxiously.

Strange… could glucose be used as an anesthetic?

Glucose certainly cannot be used as an anesthetic; this is basic medical common sense. However, Lanling's behavior made the female doctor suspicious.

Seeing Lanling's anxious expression, the female doctor helplessly manipulated the instruments in Lanling's mouth, thinking about how to get rid of this strange fellow.

Normally, getting dentures done isn't something that can be done immediately; it requires stages.

After pondering for a long time, the female doctor decided to appease him for now and then send him away. According to the rest of the denture procedure, this guy wouldn't appear tomorrow, and tomorrow was her most important day…

The dental instruments made a squeaking sound as they ground and drilled in Lanling's mouth with practiced ease. Even if it was just a perfunctory procedure, the female dentist wasn't going too far; she was performing the treatment as if she were fitting dentures.

The feeling of the drill grinding against his tooth root made Lanling extremely uncomfortable, especially the intermittent pain, which caused him to break out in a cold sweat. His hands gripped the sides of the chair tightly, and he prayed for it to end quickly.

When the drilling reached a certain point, Lanling spat out a mouthful of blood and asked, "Is it not done yet? Hurry up!"

The female dentist said, "Fitting dentures isn't that easy; it takes time. You'll have to come back a few more times."

"Are you trying to make more money off me! I'll sue you! I want it done now!"

Lanling touched the only banknote and a gold tooth he had left in his pocket, thinking to himself, "A few more times? This time, I might not even have enough money!"

Lanling had never cared about money. In his three thousand years of immortal life, he had always been extravagant. However, at this moment, he was no longer the same as before, and he no longer possessed that former carefree attitude. Even a hero can be brought down by a penny, let alone Lanling, a guy who never considered himself a hero.

The female doctor glared angrily at Lanling, secretly cursing this bastard who knew absolutely nothing about dentistry!

"Sir, please don't complain so easily. Getting dentures isn't as simple as you think!"

the female doctor said, suppressing her anger.

"Is it that difficult? Isn't it just pressing the teeth into the place where my missing teeth are?"

Lanling had rarely been injured in his life, and even when he was, he wouldn't go to such a mundane hospital. Therefore, he was completely ignorant of all human medical knowledge.

"Press? Ha, do you think your mouth is a machine and your teeth are parts? You think you can just press them in like that?"

The female doctor laughed angrily, standing up as she spoke.

"If you want to make more money, just say so! Don't give me this nonsense!"

Because of that heartless doctor who sold blood plasma, Lanling had already labeled any doctor in a white uniform as greedy. He didn't believe there were any kind-hearted doctors, especially since this female doctor's attitude was so rude when she opened the door.

"Fine, go ahead and press it, try pressing it!"

The female doctor was extremely annoyed by Lanling's almost unreasonable words. She couldn't hold back any longer, walked to the table, opened the drawer with a clatter, took out a box of discarded tooth models, threw it next to Lanling, and then looked at him disdainfully.

Lanling immediately spotted a pair of canine tooth models among the many tooth models in the box. They were definitely sharp, although their shape wasn't as long as his fangs, but at least they would do.

He quickly grabbed the two canine tooth models, held them up to his mouth, and said, "Just install these two for me."

"Tch, sorry, I can't do that. Didn't you say it was easy? Well, you'll have to do it yourself then."

The female doctor's pretty face showed a mocking expression.

"If I could install them myself, what would be the point of having dentists like you!"

Lanling said angrily.

Suddenly!

Lanling's hands, which were holding the two canine teeth to his mouth, suddenly felt a strange suction force. The source of the suction was the two places where the fangs were missing.

Lanling was overjoyed. These days without energy had felt like years, and now, sensing energy in his body again, he almost burst out laughing.

The suction wasn't strong; Lanling could barely feel it.

He suppressed his joy, relaxed his arms, and moved his hands in the direction of the suction.

A hand slowly approached his mouth, the dental model sliding gently under the suction...

*poof*...

with a soft sound, the tooth, as if "original," was placed in the original canine position.

Because Lanling's hand was always in front of his mouth, the female doctor didn't notice this bizarre scene.

She only saw the annoying guy grab the two dental models, slowly stuff them into his mouth, then cover his mouth with his hand. When he removed his hand and grinned, the two teeth were indeed pressed into their canine positions.

The female doctor stared wide-eyed at Lanling in disbelief.

Lanling suppressed his joy, his eyes gleaming with excitement, his fingers uncontrollably caressing the two canines, as if they were priceless treasures.

My God!

The long-lost teeth were back...

Lanling felt the energy within him reappear, flowing slowly through his body; the feeling of regaining them almost made him shout out loud.

He stared at the astonished female doctor, his eyes gleaming with a renewed green light. He had finally escaped the pitiful life of buying blood plasma and returned to his hunting days.

And his chosen prey was this female doctor before him.

Hmm…

a pretty face, a superb figure, absolutely top-notch. Imagining immediately possessing this woman's body and using physical training to "repay" her for her previous rudeness, Lanling, who hadn't touched a woman's body for days, began to tremble slightly, a certain part of him stirring with desire.

"You, what are you going to do?"

After her initial surprise, the female doctor saw the cold smile on Lanling's face and the frightening look in his eyes. Instinctively sensing the danger, she exclaimed in alarm.

"Me? I'm going to teach you how to be a doctor, and more importantly… let you experience the true pleasure of being a woman…"

Lanling said with a cold smile.

As he spoke, he slowly rose from the examination chair…

“I’m warning you, get out of here! I’ll call the police!”

The female doctor instinctively took two steps back. Faced with danger, she forgot the strange medical phenomenon that had just occurred to Lanling and instinctively warned him.

Lanling stared at the female doctor, his body radiating a blood-red zombie aura. The incandescent light in the examination room flickered, and purple sparks crackled from the electrical circuits…

A cruel smile crept onto Lanling’s lips. His mouth slowly parted; out of habit, he always liked to show his fangs before hunting. Of course, now his fangs were merely models of the two rather sharp canines from before.

Suddenly!

The blood-red zombie aura vanished, the incandescent light returned to normal, and the electrical circuits calmed down… Everything seemed like an illusion, appearing and disappearing without warning.

Lanling's expression changed drastically, a look of panic appearing on his face. His mouth, which had just been open in a grin, tightly closed, and he instinctively covered his mouth as if he had some unspeakable secret.

Good heavens!

Bananas and pineapples!

Those two canine tooth models couldn't withstand the zombie energy and were pulverized!

Now Lanling felt as if he had a mouthful of white flour in his mouth, making him extremely uncomfortable. He licked the fangs with his tongue, clearly feeling the two "holes," and his previous excitement instantly plummeted to the bottom…

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