[Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - Chapter 31

Chapter Eight: The Demon God's Fang

- Late at Night.

On the rooftop of the Azure Dragon Hotel, facing Di Jiang shrouded in mist, Lan Ling tried his best to keep his energy fluctuations at the level he had when he first met Di Jiang. He didn't want Di Jiang to know his strength and progress.

"You're quite the troublemaker..."

Di Jiang's voice was as cold as ever, constantly reminding Lan Ling that she might attack him at any moment.

"So-so, you flatter me."

Lan Ling said indifferently.

"This afternoon, a True Martial Artist attacked a Cultivator. If my information is correct, that True Martial Artist should be Old Li, who is by Tu Kuang's side, right? Then, three guards in the sealed Tianfo Mountain Ancient Temple ruins died violently, their bodies bearing obvious marks of black magic. Then another guard died, his wound showing traces of Holy Court energy burns from a Holy Court Knight... Now the Cultivator is confronting the True Martial Artist, and the True Martial Artist is confronting the Dark Church and the Holy Court of Light. The small Azure Dragon City is now in complete chaos... Tell me, can't you still cause trouble?"

Di Jiang said calmly.

Lanling wasn't surprised; he had ordered Meiniang to report this truthfully to Dijiang.

"Looks like your subordinate is quite loyal. I really don't know if you sent her here to assist me or to spy on me,"

Lanling sneered.

"Whether it's assistance or surveillance depends entirely on your performance,"

Dijiang said.

"Haven't I performed well enough? Was it easy for me to create all this trouble? Wasn't it just to fish in troubled waters, to quietly break the vampire clan's seal while they were all confused and preoccupied with other matters?"

Lanling said discontentedly.

Dijiang sneered and said, "Even if you do well, you should at least curry favor with your master, Jiang Chen. Forget about it in front of me."

Lanling laughed and said, "Thank you for the reminder. I should also remind you, I heard the Heavenly Demon has descended. You should consider your future first."

"How did you know that!"

Dijiang shouted sharply.

Lanling laughed, "You don't think I couldn't sense the signs of a celestial demon's descent, do you?"

"You just need to do your job well. It's best not to worry about anything else, or you'll die young,"

Dijiang said coldly.

Lanling said, "Thank you, but I want to live a little longer, so I haven't cared at all."

Dijiang snorted coldly, and the gray mist instantly condensed and disappeared in a flash.

Lanling looked in the direction Dijiang had fled, cursing inwardly, "That damned old woman will drag you out of that damn mist sooner or later and beat you to a pulp!

" A moment later, Lanling suddenly turned around and said, "Yasi, what brings you here?"

From a dark corner, Yasi appeared silently, quickly walking to Lanling's side, taking out two tooth models and saying, "Master, I've finally completed the task you gave me."

The tooth models lay quietly in Yasi's palm. Her fair skin made the two tooth models appear extremely dark, and when illuminated by the dim light, a dark light could be clearly seen flickering within them.

Lanling asked in surprise, "This is what was made from those bones?"

Yasi nodded and said, "Those bones were incredibly hard. I used the little sword you gave me to polish them every day, and it took me so long to make just two."

Lanling took the tooth models, hugged Yasi, and praised her, "My little slave girl, you've worked so hard. Your master won't mistreat you."

Yasi smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, master..."

"You should go back now. I need to think about something here,"

Lanling said softly.

Yasi nodded, turned, took a few steps, and disappeared into the darkness...

Lanling turned and walked to the railing, looking down at the ground, feeling the evening breeze on his face. He gripped the two tooth models made from the bones of the demon god, pondering what effect these things, which had taken so much time to make, would have.

If they did have an effect, what would it be like?

Actually, Lanling could find the answers to these questions simply by trying them, but at this moment, Lanling couldn't help but feel a little nervous. These were the bones of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods. If they really had an effect, could he control them?

A moment later, Lanling held a tooth model in one hand and slowly brought it to his mouth.

Just as the tooth model approached the gap between the two fangs, Lanling sensed a strange and powerful energy. These two long-dried demonic bones seemed eager to reconnect with flesh and blood.

Boom!

The tooth model, like ordinary tooth models, abruptly adhered to the gap in the jawbone. Lanling felt as if he had been struck a heavy blow, experiencing a moment of dizziness. In this brief moment of dizziness, intense and domineering energy and countless pieces of information rushed into his mind, as if countless thunderclaps had suddenly appeared in his head, one after another, each more domineering and continuous than the last.

Lanling let out a muffled groan as his body was smashed open in numerous places by the sudden, rampaging, and domineering energy, golden zombie blood splattering everywhere.

A moment later, Lanling collapsed to the ground, lifeless…

A door, an immeasurably tall door whose end could not be seen even by looking up, flanked by statues of ferocious beasts, lifelike and seemingly ready to devour anyone at any moment.

Just standing before the door, Lanling felt immense pressure, a pressure no less than that emanating from the living Dijiang.

Lanling looked left and right, but found no clue. Based on his experience, he knew this must be some kind of illusion, but what kind? How was this illusion created? Was it merely a model of teeth carved from those two demon god bones? Lanling felt a

pang of worry. If he entered this illusion and could never escape, everything would be over…

Damn it, he shouldn't have been so eager to experiment. If he died now, he wouldn't even have time to settle his affairs. Lanling was filled with regret.

Unfortunately, there's no medicine for regret in this world. The only thing one could do upon entering this illusion was to find a way out; otherwise, he could only wait to die. Clearly, Lanling didn't have the habit of being so incompetent.

Lanling stepped forward and touched the massive door. To his astonishment, his hand seemed to touch the door, but he felt nothing. He tried taking a couple of steps forward, only to feel a heavy blow to his forehead, causing even his nearly fully-fledged Golden Armor Corpse-level body to ache. "

Damn teeth!"

Lanling cursed under his breath, rubbing his forehead. He instinctively pulled out two tooth models, intending to examine them closely, hoping to find some clues.

Then, something surprising happened. As his hand held the tooth models, it touched the door—this time, it was a solid object.

A mist billowed, the stone door transformed, becoming ancient and heavy, and slowly opened.

Lanling was stunned for a moment, then quickly regained his senses and stepped through the stone door.

The space inside the stone gate was enormous, about the size of two basketball courts. After walking a few steps, Lanling saw a faint shadow standing directly in front of him. The shadow's face was somewhat blurry, and he could only vaguely make out that it was square-faced and had large ears, but its features were not clear. Its body proportions were somewhat strange. Although it was tall, its arms were very long, especially its left arm, which was longer than the knee.

Just as Lanling was observing closely, the shadow suddenly stopped moving and darted towards him. During its flight, it even began to move, its posture resembling that of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. Although it didn't actually have a bow and arrow, merely the posture, a chilling killing intent made Lanling's hair stand on end, and a cold air made his legs tremble.

Fortunately, the danger didn't materialize. The enormous shadow maintained its archery posture as it approached Lanling, but when it was close enough, it suddenly transformed into smoke, forming two lines that entered the two tooth models in Lanling's hands.

Boom!

Crash!

A series of loud explosions shattered the space, and Lanling was knocked unconscious again.

When Lanling awoke, he was surprised to find himself lying on a comfortable bed, with Fox and the others looking at him with concern.

"Master, you're finally awake..."

Fox cried, throwing herself into Lanling's arms, while the others also showed signs of relief.

"How long was I unconscious?"

Lanling asked.

"It's been a whole day. I can sense your consciousness is trapped in a strange space, but... but no matter how hard I try, I just can't get in..."

Fox said, still shaken.

Couldn't get in?

Good heavens, what kind of space was that that even with her celestial demon powers, she couldn't enter?

The Tomb of Hou Yi!

This name flashed through Lanling's mind the instant he became suspicious, as if he already knew the answer.

As Lanling pondered, a series of messages entered his mind, and a moment later, Lanling burst into wild laughter.

"Master, don't scare us! What's wrong with you?"

Fox and the others were terrified by Lanling's laughter, looking at him in panic.

"Master, I've never felt this good before, hahaha..."

Lanling said, laughing loudly.

Indeed, Lanling had never felt this good!

What does it feel like for someone who desperately wants immense wealth to suddenly win the lottery? What does it feel like for someone starving to death to suddenly receive a steamed bun? Lanling felt just like that, even more excited than any of the above.

A tremendous treasure miraculously appeared before him by sheer chance…

Among the messages, Lanling learned that the bones he had been polishing were actually those of Hou Yi, one of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods, and that he had entered the demon god's illusory realm. The shadow he had entered was actually Hou Yi's lingering divine consciousness within that illusion—this was a huge windfall! At this moment, Hou Yi's divine consciousness resided within the two tooth models polished from Hou Yi's bones, and Lanling could use these tooth models at any time. Still relying on his hands? How could that possibly be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin physical sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Inhaling and exhaling rhythmically, irresistible! Click to enter.

What does this mean?

It means that Lanling could now use the tooth models as a medium to utilize Hou Yi's divine consciousness. Even if he couldn't fully display the true power of the Hou Yi demon god, it would be enough. Keep in mind that Lanling's current strength was a hundred thousand miles away from the realm of a demon god; in other words, overnight, this guy became half a demon god…

A miracle!

It can only be called a miracle; too many coincidences led to this miracle! If Lanling hadn't lost his fangs, if he hadn't been the first zombie to discover the mysterious relationship between the tooth model and the fang gaps, if he hadn't obtained the Divine Tomb Cauldron, if Jiang Chen hadn't given him the Divine Tomb Cauldron for some reason, if he hadn't entered the Divine Tomb Cauldron, if he hadn't discovered the Demon God's remains, if he hadn't had the sudden inspiration to use the Demon God's remains to polish his teeth…

There are too many "ifs," each indispensable; without any one of them, this miracle wouldn't have happened.

The saying "what doesn't kill you makes you stronger" is now deeply understood by Lanling. He feels no regret for his past misfortunes, but rather gratitude. Otherwise, where would he be today?

This miracle, while not immediately giving him the courage to confront Jiang Chen and Di Jiang, at least eliminates his fear, because he has discovered a powerful weapon. If used properly and its potential unlocked, he is very confident he can fight against Jiang Chen or Di Jiang.

Now, Lanling's plan includes an important new task: to find a way to sow discord between Dijiang and Jiangchen, ensuring they never join forces under any circumstances.

Although Jiangchen and Dijiang seem like sworn enemies now, as the saying goes, "even a night of marriage brings a hundred days of kindness." Who knows when he might threaten either of them and they might put aside their differences and cooperate against him?

Therefore, Lanling's concern is quite reasonable; a lack of foresight leads to immediate trouble. Lanling hopes to be the one who laughs last.

When Houyi's divine sense entered the skeletal model, in the distant Demon Alliance Temple, Dijiang suddenly felt a tremor in her heart. In a daze, she seemed to hear a summons, a summons from a distant space. She was familiar with this summons; it was from her former closest friend, Houyi.

Could something have happened to the Divine Tomb Cauldron?

Dijiang sat up abruptly, her brows furrowed tightly. Then, she shook her head. The Divine Tomb Cauldron was in that little zombie's hands; how could something have happened to it? It must be because she's been constantly reminiscing about her time with friends in ancient times that she's having this illusion.

Dijiang wanted to check it out herself, but ultimately didn't. She utterly loathed that little zombie; she didn't want to see her even a second unless absolutely necessary, fearing she might impulsively kill it.

The next morning, Lanling, along with Fox and the others, boarded a plane to Great Britain in the Western Continent.

He didn't ask Tu Kuang about anything else in Qinglong City. Now that his goal was achieved, the cultivators' antics were none of his concern; the more they caused, the better.

Things seemed to be going as Lanling had predicted. When he entered the airport, he sensed many True Martial Artists and cultivators with fluctuating magical power rushing towards them.

Lanling didn't want to fly, and they didn't need to use airplanes for travel, but Fox insisted on taking a plane, treating this trip like a vacation. With Qiu Yan accompanying them, they naturally had to be careful. Lanling's clothes remained shabby throughout the journey, once again allowing Fatty Dragon to show off his wealth.

With Qiu Yan by his side, the journey was extremely pleasant. Although he pretended to be awkward, he still enjoyed it. Now that Lanling was in his element, there was no need to fear even if the sky fell. Live for the moment! Enjoying life while you can!

Chapter Nine: Springtime Romance in the Bathhouse.

Great Britain is the oldest and wealthiest country in the entire Western Continent.

When Lanling and his group walked through the airport terminal, they immediately attracted countless gazes. Such a group of beauties walking together was rare anywhere, and the beauties were from both the East and the West; each one could be considered a rare beauty. Some people began to point and whisper, guessing that they must be a group from some beauty pageant. An event with such beauties must be an international competition, but why hadn't they heard of it?

Outside the airport, a luxurious limousine was already waiting there. This was arranged by Juliet. As a Knight of the Holy See, she also had a prominent status among the common people, and arranging luxurious food, clothing, and accommodation was no problem for her.

The British capital was full of skyscrapers, but a large proportion of them were ancient buildings. The weathered exterior walls are enough to show that these buildings are old, but they are extremely well preserved. Visitors come and go in an orderly manner, without making noise or causing any disturbance.

The luxury car drove out of the city and arrived at a villa area in the suburbs, stopping at Juliet's private villa.

Juliet respectfully led Lanling and the others into the villa. Beatrice was her master, and Lanling was Beatrice's master, while she was also one of Lanling's sex slaves—a truly delicate and complex relationship.

Fortunately, Qiu Yan was present, and Lanling was merely playing the role of an employee, so there was no need for excessive formalities, making Juliet much more relaxed.

The villa had clearly been meticulously cleaned before their arrival; it was spotless, and many exquisite paintings hung on the walls. Although they were forgeries, they were extremely lifelike and appeared to be quite expensive, at least reflecting the owner's taste.

Juliet dismissed the waiting servants, and this became Lanling's first base in Great Britain.

"Not bad,"

Fatty Long said, looking around and whistling.

Lanling glared at Fatty Long, cursing him inwardly for being such a useless piece of trash. He was supposed to be playing the role of a big boss, yet his behavior was so frivolous and casual. If Qiu Yan noticed, she'd skin this fatso alive!

Fatty Long, noticing Lanling's cold gaze, shuddered, secretly shrinking back. He straightened his clothes, sat down on the sofa with an air of importance, and said, "Miss Juliet, thank you for your hospitality."

Juliet smiled and said, "We are the closest of business partners. It's my honor to have you as a guest in the Western Continent. This hospitality is only fair."

Fatty Long nodded and said, "Lanling, please sit wherever you like. Don't be shy. Please have your friends sit down too."

Lanling smiled and nodded, pulling Qiu Yan along, saying, "Sit down, have a good rest."

Qiu Yan smiled shyly and pulled Ling Xue and Ya Si to sit down next to Lanling.

Along the way, Ling Xue had already introduced the other people to Qiu Yan, of course arranging a fake identity for each of them. Although Qiu Yan was a little puzzled as to why all the people accompanying her this time were beautiful women, she thought that it might be related to the privacy of that fat boss, so she didn't ask too much. After all, in this world, which rich guy doesn't have a bit of lust?

It's just a miracle that this fat guy, who looks like a nouveau riche, could find so many beautiful women with money!

"When do we set off?"

Lan Ling asked very humbly.

"Let's go tonight. The places we're going to are strictly off-limits. Although I have connections, going during the day will still attract attention. So my friend and I have agreed that he'll make things easy for us tonight,"

Juliet said. "Now, everyone, go and rest for a bit. We'll set off after dinner."

Lanling nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go prepare the tools we need. Miss Juliet, could you take us to our rooms?"

Juliet hurriedly replied, "Of course, no problem. Please follow me."

With that, she got up and led everyone up the stairs. Surprisingly, the villa looked very large, and there should have been many rooms. In fact, there were quite a few rooms, but they were mostly storage rooms, entertainment rooms, gyms, libraries... very few of them were actually habitable.

Juliet said apologetically, "I usually come here on vacation, and my friends rarely come, so... hehe, I only prepared a few rooms..." There were

only two rooms. As the big boss who funded the project, Fatty Long naturally had one to himself, while Fox, Beatrice, and Meiniang, who were nominally close to Fatty Long, naturally had to share with him. The remaining room was for Ling Xue, Ya Si, Lan Ling, and Qiu Yan...

"Please make do for now. It was my oversight; I didn't think of that. I'll arrange for the servants to clean out a few more rooms later. Anyway, it's just a temporary rest, so it shouldn't be a big problem,"

Juliet said apologetically.

With the host saying that, what could the guests say?

Looking at the room belonging to Lan Ling and the others, thankfully it was a suite. One of the two smaller rooms had a huge double bed, and the other had a small bed. It seemed that Lan Ling would sleep on the small bed, and the three beauties were familiar enough with each other that they could squeeze onto the large bed without any problem. Judging from the size of the bed, there would still be room even if they all lay down.

The group exchanged glances. Fatty Long, with an air of authority, said, "Let's leave it at that for now. It's only half a day."

Everyone nodded and went into their respective rooms as arranged. As soon as the door closed, their status changed. Fox kicked Fatty Long to the ground and kicked him several times, saying, "Serves you right for coming up with this terrible idea!"

Besides Lanling, Fatty Long was most afraid of Fox. He couldn't afford to offend this lady. He was kicked to the ground and dared not move, crying out, "Lady, I was only thinking of my master... Please forgive me..."

"Beat him hard! That wretched guy! He actually said we were his women! Beat this fatso to death!"

Meiniang, standing to the side, also kicked Fatty Long a few times, and Fatty Long wailed dramatically.

Although Beatrice didn't actually make a move, she sneered from the side, "I wonder if the soundproofing in this room is good. If this sound gets through..."

These words were more effective than anything else. Fat Dragon's howls stopped abruptly, as if hit by brakes. He looked pleadingly at Meiniang and Fox, barely daring to breathe, and whispered, "Grandmas, that wasn't me! It was Ling Xue! You heard it too..."

"Ling Xue isn't with us right now, so we can only hit you."

Fox kicked him twice more, making Fat Dragon tremble. He cried out in despair, his heart filled with anguish.

Meanwhile, in another room,

Lanling discreetly entered the small room, put down her backpack, went to the suite's bathroom to prepare hot water for their baths, then knocked on Qiu Yan's room and entered, smiling as she said, "Ladies, go take a bath first."

"Teacher Lanling, we understand. You can go out now; we'll change,"

Ya Si said. Lanling nodded and left the room.

A moment later, Ling Xue came out of the room with a bathrobe.

Outside the room, Lanling winked at Lingxue, who nodded and walked out of the suite, while Lanling went into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of running water filled the air, and steam billowed.

In the ladies' room, Yasi and Qiuyan were tidying up. Suddenly, Yasi exclaimed, holding a bottle of shower gel, "Cousin, you're so careless! You didn't even take shower gel with you!"

Qiuyan smiled and said, "There should be some in the bathroom."

Yasi shook her head, "You don't know, my skin is sensitive. I only use this brand of shower gel; anything else causes an allergic reaction."

Saying this, she tossed the shower gel next to Qiuyan, then lay back on the bed, saying, "Qiuyan, could you take this to Xue-jie? I'm exhausted, I don't want to move at all..."

Qiuyan looked at the languid Yasi, smiled helplessly, grabbed the shower gel, and left the room. Yasi watched Lingxue's retreating figure with a sly smile.

Qiu Yan walked to the bathroom door, knocked gently, and called out, "Sister Xue..."

Only the sound of running water came from inside, but no one answered.

Qiu Yan knocked again, this time with a louder knock, and the door opened. Qiu Yan shook her head and smiled. Sister Xue was really careless; she hadn't even locked the door while showering. What if Teacher Lanling accidentally walked in?

The bathroom was very warm, and the steam instantly fogged up Qiu Yan's long eyelashes, making her vision very blurry.

As Qiu Yan walked forward, she rubbed her eyes. When her vision cleared and she could vaguely see something through the mist, she was instantly stunned, letting out a soft gasp.

Through the hazy mist, a naked male body was right in front of her.

At that moment, Lan Ling was also staring wide-eyed at Qiu Yan in astonishment, even forgetting to turn off the shower, letting the water droplets patter against his muscular, well-proportioned body.

The two of them stood frozen for at least a minute

before Qiu Yan abruptly dropped the shower gel and turned to run out of the bathroom. Little did she know, the bathroom door, which hadn't been locked when she entered, might have been locked behind her, and in her panic, Qiu Yan couldn't open the door.

Just then, Ya Si's voice came from outside: "Hey, where did Qiu Yan go?"

Qiu Yan only felt a pair of large hands wrap around her from behind, followed by a hand covering her mouth. Lan Ling whispered in her ear in a panic, "Shh, don't speak yet. Wait until Ya Si leaves before going out. If she sees us like this, who knows what rumors will spread."

Ya Si outside seemed to have sat down on the sofa, muttering to herself, "This sofa is really comfortable, even more comfortable than a bed. It would be nice to sleep here for a while."

Qiu Yan immediately groaned inwardly. In Lan Ling's embrace, her legs seemed to have no will to move.

Although Lan Ling was behind her, Qiu Yan had just changed into her pajamas in the room to prepare for a shower later. Now, her thin pajamas were soaked through with water from Lan Ling's body. She could even clearly feel the heat of Lan Ling's skin, and that strong masculine scent made her heart flutter.

"Teacher Lan Ling...you...how come you're here..."

Qiu Yan said in a trembling voice. It should be Ling Xue taking a shower, how did it become Lan Ling?

"Ling Xue said she was hungry and went to the restaurant downstairs to find something to eat. She told me to shower first, and I thought I could go to sleep after I showered, which would be much more convenient for you guys, so..."

Lanling said helplessly.

Though he said this, Lanling was secretly overjoyed. The pure, yin body he had longed for was in his arms. This was their first time being so intimately connected, and the sensation was beyond description.

Qiu Yan immediately groaned in dismay; this was too much of a coincidence. But then she thought, if it wasn't her bringing the shower gel, it would have been Ya Si bringing it. That meant Ya Si was the one who had encountered this situation. Thinking this, Qiu Yan felt much better. It was better for her to see it than for Ya Si to see it.

Lanling held Qiu Yan, the softness of her body clearly transmitted to his brain through his own body. A surge of heat instantly rose in his lower abdomen, and his massive member began to stir.

Qiu Yan felt something hard pressing against her buttocks. In this era, even a virgin her age was quite familiar with the ways of the sexes. There was no way around it; countless books and movies had already popularized this knowledge among everyone. Qiu Yan naturally knew what that hard thing was. In an instant, Qiu Yan's body tensed up, and she dared not move an inch. Her pretty face burned, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to disappear into.

At this moment, she couldn't go out even more. If she went out now and happened to run into Ling Xue just walking in, Ya Si would definitely be surprised and come over to see Lan Ling like this, and they would be so embarrassed.

"Qiu Yan, I'm sorry, I... I couldn't control myself..."

Lan Ling moved his lower body slightly, seemingly wanting to leave Qiu Yan, but in reality, he was pressing even tighter.

Qiu Yan endured her immense shyness and whispered, "Don't... don't apologize, I... I know you didn't mean it... it's all Xue Jie's fault..." What

an understanding little beauty! Lan Ling was absolutely smitten. Holding Qiu Yan, Lan Ling's breathing gradually became rapid.

Originally, the bathroom was large, and Lan Ling could have left Qiu Yan's body, but Lan Ling naturally didn't want to, and Qiu Yan, in her panic and shyness, hadn't thought of this.

That's just how it is between men and women. If Qiu Yan didn't have Lan Ling in her heart, even if she didn't push or fight, she would probably retreat three feet away like she'd been stung by a wasp. But Qiu Yan had Lan Ling in her heart, and she didn't dislike him, so at this moment she only felt shy, not disgusted.

Qiu Yan felt the hard thing pressing against her buttocks getting bigger and bigger, and she could feel the burning heat at the tip even through her thin nightgown. Recalling the descriptions of the sexes in the love stories she had read, her heart couldn't help but pound like a deer. She subconsciously moved her body forward, but she didn't expect that as soon as she moved her legs, that hot hard thing had already slid between her legs.

Qiu Yan let out a soft moan and subconsciously squeezed her legs together, trapping the huge thing between them. Lan Ling couldn't help but let out a gasp of pleasure.

"Qiu Yan..."

Lan Ling breathed heavily and whispered in Qiu Yan's ear. The hot breath from his mouth made Qiu Yan feel sensitive, and her body felt like a puddle of mud, unable to move anymore.

"Mmm..."

Qiu Yan responded, but the sound was more like a moan, which aroused Lan Ling.

Lan Ling had seen many women, but very few he truly loved. Holding Qiu Yan now, he felt like a shy young man, extremely sensitive and impulsive.

"I like you..."

Lan Ling whispered, then extended his tongue to gently lick Qiu Yan's earlobe.

"Don't do this, don't..."

Qiu Yan whispered, her small hands instinctively pushing back, but touching Lan Ling's naked body, she immediately recoiled as if electrocuted.

Lan Ling turned Qiu Yan's body around, and before she could react, he covered her soft lips with his, his tongue parting her teeth, domineeringly sucking and demanding.

This domineering, passionate kiss seemed to suck out Qiu Yan's soul. Her arms froze in mid-air, too shy to hold on, too afraid to push him away for fear Lan Ling would misunderstand and become a stranger to her.

"Mmm..."

Qiu Yan made muffled sounds, her small hands gently grasping Lan Ling's shoulders. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed crimson. Those passionate lips, that domineering tongue, and the firmness of his lower body pressing against her abdomen—she couldn't help but be immersed in this torrent of desire.

Until she experienced this moment, realizing she didn't dislike Lan Ling's actions at all, Qiu Yan was certain of one thing: she had truly fallen in love with Lan Ling. Her girlish heart had been opened by her teacher…

Lan Ling held Qiu Yan tightly, as if afraid she would fly away if he loosened his grip even slightly. Love is often expressed in the details, and Qiu Yan sensed Lan Ling's affection. Her arms slowly wrapped around Lan Ling's head, her fragrant tongue tentatively responding.

Lan Ling noticed this and was overjoyed. He had previously been somewhat hesitant, fearing that his haste would lead to failure, but now it seemed all his worries were unnecessary. He didn't know when he had captured the heart of this little beauty.

"My darling, I love you. You're the one I want to marry. Will you stay with me for all eternity?"

Lanling whispered, his eyes filled with deep affection as he gazed at Qiuyan, conveying his intense love.

"Teacher, I...I love you..."

Qiuyan murmured shyly, her eyes closed.

"I want you, I want you forever!"

Lanling's words held a hidden meaning, carrying another layer of significance.

Qiuyan, however, was completely oblivious; she couldn't even fathom this layer. The girl's love was ignited. She was like a rose yearning to be nourished by love. Traditional girls are reserved in love, but when they love, it is even more intense. When she realized she had fallen in love with Lanling, she was willing to give everything for him.

"Give it to me...I want you..."

Lanling gasped, his eyes bloodshot, his gaze filled with desire.

Before Qiu Yan could even grasp the true meaning of "I want you," Lan Ling had already pulled her close again and kissed her deeply. His large hand, like a fish swimming, swiftly slipped inside her clothes, grasping her small, firm breast.

"Mmm..."

Qiu Yan let out a muffled moan, her whole body trembling as if electrocuted. Her hands weakly held Lan Ling's head, letting him fondle her breasts.

Lan Ling's other hand slowly moved downwards, slipping inside Qiu Yan's pajama bottoms, kneading her pert buttocks through her underwear.

His fingers were incredibly nimble, like ten lively snakes, occasionally gliding over the most alluring crevice between her buttocks, gently touching her mysterious virgin territory.

Each touch made Qiu Yan tremble. The shyness of a virgin, the fear of sex, and the anticipation of entrusting everything to her lover combined to create an extremely complex mix of emotions. Her heart... was completely in turmoil.

Gradually, the hand that had been playing with Qiu Yan's breasts slid down, covering her other firm, elastic buttocks. Lanling used both hands to lift Qiu Yan's buttocks, raising her entire body so that her breasts were directly opposite his head. Lanling buried his head deep in Qiu Yan's chest, his teeth tearing open her clothes and pushing her bra up above her breasts with his head. Her perfect breasts sprang out like rabbits, their fair skin dazzling Lanling's eyes. "

Mmm..."

Qiu Yan groaned. Lanling opened his mouth and took Qiu Yan's soft, pink nipple into his mouth, gently sucking and teasing it with his tongue.

At the same time, Lanling's large hands, in coordination with his mouth, began to knead Qiu Yan's beautiful buttocks. Her thin panties were kneaded into a thong by his hands, sinking into the cleavage, allowing her full buttocks to feel the warmth of Lanling's palms without any obstruction.

How could the inexperienced girl withstand such teasing?

Qiu Yan tightly embraced Lan Ling's head, her fingers digging into his hairline, seemingly trying to suffocate her beloved man by pressing him against her cleavage.

Her legs instinctively wrapped around Lan Ling's waist, and his erect member rubbed against her genitals. Her legs intertwined, completely exposing her private area to his massive member. Although there was only a thin layer of pajama pants between them, it was practically nonexistent; the friction of his member had already made Qiu Yan's tender lower body warm and wet.

With

a soft tearing sound, Qiu Yan's panties came off her body, followed by a second tearing sound as Lan Ling ripped a long gash in the crotch of her pajama pants.

When the scalding hot member rubbed against Qiu Yan's tender spot without any obstruction, her body trembled, tensed, and she let out a long moan.

The sheer size of his member, even just feeling it with her body, filled Qiu Yan with dread. Could her body withstand something so enormous?

Completely inexperienced, she couldn't help but feel afraid.

"Teacher...I...I'm scared..."

Qiu Yan gripped Lan Ling's back tightly, her fingers digging into his muscles, the white knuckles revealing her fear.

"Don't be afraid, baby...I'll be very careful..."

Lan Ling said breathlessly, reassuring Qiu Yan with his eyes.

"But...but yours is so big...I..."

Qiu Yan said, her expression flustered.

Lan Ling chuckled, gently kissing Qiu Yan's nipple, and said, "Silly girl, what are you afraid of? It's okay, trust me, you'll feel great in a bit..."

"Really okay?"

Qiu Yan asked, half-believing, her eyes still extremely tense.

"Really, baby, I promise."

Lan Ling began to admire his own patience. At this crucial moment, he probably wouldn't have gone straight for any other woman besides Qiu Yan without a word of preamble.

"Teacher... but I'm really scared. It's so big, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it..."

Qiu Yan shifted her body, touching the hard, enormous thing with her lower body, then quickly propped herself up on her arms, extremely nervous.

"Really, it's okay. Don't you believe me?"

Lan Ling stared at Qiu Yan, his breathing rapid, the bloodshot eyes from desire tugging at Qiu Yan's heartstrings.

Qiu Yan let out a long sigh, mustered her courage, and said shyly, "Teacher, please lock the door. I'm afraid... afraid they might suddenly come in."

At this moment, Qiu Yan was no longer afraid of others knowing. She loved Lan Ling, and Lan Ling loved her too. Even if others didn't find out, she would announce to everyone that she had found love!

Lanling smiled slightly and locked the door as instructed: "Is everything alright now?"

Qiuyan closed her eyes, biting her lower lip, and loosened her arms slightly, saying as if going to the execution ground: "Teacher, come on..."

Please continue reading the preview for "Toothless Zombie" Episode 9. Lanling, who obtained the bones of Hou Yi, one of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods, as his zombie teeth, gradually underwent a transformation similar to that of a demon god, with the potential to reach the level of a powerful figure like Dijiang and Jiangchen.

Qiuyan warmed Lanling's cold zombie heart, making him feel attached to Qiuyan and the other beauties. In order to protect his beloved, Lanling decided to fight to the end against the threats from various forces!

Episode 9 Synopsis

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Lanling, who obtained the bones of Hou Yi, one of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods, as his zombie teeth, gradually underwent a transformation similar to that of a demon god, with the potential to reach the level of a powerful figure like Dijiang and Jiangchen.

Qiu Yan warmed Lan Ling's cold, zombie-like heart, making him feel attached to her and the other beauties. To protect his beloved, Lan Ling decided to fight to the end against threats from all sides!

Chapter One: The Dark Six-Pointed Star Magic Array.

The bathroom was filled with steam and the atmosphere was filled with spring-like passion. Lan Ling was already ready to pounce, gently kissing Qiu Yan's blushing face, his throbbing lower body rubbing against her alluring pink nipples with a light touch.

Towards Qiu Yan, Lan Ling seemed like a different person. Facing this long-awaited opportunity, he was no longer as impatient and rough as before; every movement was so gentle. He wanted Qiu Yan to experience her most beautiful first time. The transition from girl to woman should be beautiful, and a tender, protective feeling unexpectedly arose in Lan Ling's heart.

"Teacher, come...come on..."

Qiu Yan's body ached and tingled from Lan Ling's teasing, an unprecedented sensation washing over her. Looking at Lan Ling, who was panting heavily, Qiu Yan felt a sweet warmth from her beloved's tenderness. Her previous fear had vanished, and she couldn't wait to give her body to the man before her.

Boom!

In this enchanting moment, an infuriating accident occurred. A loud, unexpected crash shook the entire villa.

Qiu Yan's body trembled, and she instinctively straightened up, exclaiming in surprise, "What happened?"

The sweet moment was shattered, and a cold glint flashed in Lan Ling's eyes. Whoever caused this disruption at this moment would pay the price!

Lanling carefully sensed the surroundings and suddenly discovered numerous tiny energy sources. Normally, Lanling would be alerted to the intrusion of external energy, but it seemed he hadn't noticed them because he had been engrossed in his desires and hadn't paid attention to his surroundings. Furthermore, these energy sources were far too weak for his surroundings to detect; they were like dust particles falling on water, causing no ripples.

Boom! Boom!

A series of loud noises rang out, accompanied by a thick smell of gunpowder, clearly indicating an attack on the villa using weaponry.

Lanling couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed. It seemed Juliet's enemies had come knocking. Damn it, what perfect timing!

"Teacher, quick, get dressed! I'll protect you!"

Qiu Yan said urgently, instinctively pushing Lanling away as she straightened her clothes and shielding him.

Lanling stood behind Qiu Yan, a faint green light appearing in his eyes. He opened his mouth and exhaled a misty aura of zombie energy that enveloped Qiu Yan, who collapsed to the ground without a sound.

Lanling picked up Qiu Yan, walked out of the bathroom, and placed her on the soft, comfortable sofa. Then, he spread his arms, and the zombie energy transformed into a dark red robe, carrying a chilling murderous aura as he walked out of the suite.

Outside the villa, a group of men wielding various weapons, dressed in camouflage and wearing black hoods, were lurking in the nearby woods, occasionally attacking the villa with their weapons. Among them were two burly men carrying rocket launchers; the series of loud explosions earlier were probably caused by these two.

Fatty Long and the others stood in the villa's living room. Seeing Lanling descend the stairs with a grim expression, they all couldn't help but shudder.

"Master..."

Fatty Long forced a smile and went to greet him.

"What's wrong?"

Lanling asked calmly, his eyes flashing with green light, sending a chill down Fatty Long's spine.

"Juliet! You come and talk to Master!"

Fatty Long's heart trembled, and he turned and shouted, passing the buck to Juliet.

Juliet rushed to Lanling's side, her pretty face pale, and whispered, "Master, these people just started attacking for no reason..."

Lanling waved his hand to interrupt Juliet, shouting angrily, "Why didn't you fight back!"

Juliet trembled with fear, her voice shaking as she said, "Master, it's daytime, and these people don't have any special abilities, just a little stronger than ordinary people. They might be bandits. The Holy Light has a rule that Holy Light Knights cannot use Holy Light energy against ordinary people. You...you wanted to achieve your purpose of coming to the Western Continent discreetly, didn't you? I'm afraid...if we use energy to kill these people, it will make things worse and ruin your plans."

Fat Dragon hurriedly chimed in, "Master, they seem to be just harassing us, they didn't attack." "If we could get into this house, we could kill them all, but they're outside now. And Juliet said there are many surveillance cameras in this upscale villa area, directly connected to the city police station. If we make a move, it will be very troublesome."

Ling Xue suddenly said, "How strange! We just got here, and a group of robbers came. Their purpose doesn't seem to be robbery, but harassment… Judging from their position, they've been firing randomly from the beginning until now, and none of them have even crossed that forest belt."

As she spoke, the sound of police sirens rang out in the distance. Hearing the sirens, the thugs turned and quickly jumped into several heavy, black Hummers parked nearby, which roared away.

Lan Ling also felt that things were very strange, but his good deed had been ruined by these bastards. Letting them go like this would be difficult to quell his anger.

Lanling walked to the door, took out the fangs made from Hou Yi's bones, and placed them on his dental chair. Suddenly, a whirlwind swept up from Lanling, causing the furnishings in the room to scatter and fall. Fat Dragon, who was closest to him, let out a muffled groan and was blown sideways by the whirlwind, crashing into the wall.

Lanling, like a demon god, looked in the direction where the Hummer had disappeared, a cold smile appearing on his lips. He muttered to himself, "It's your blessing to make you the first victims to die under the fangs of a demon god..."

Lanling stretched out his arm, and a black giant bow taller than a man appeared in his hand. With his other hand, he placed the bowstring on the ethereal surface, and several arrows, each over a meter long, materialized from zombie energy, quickly appeared. With a whistling sound, the arrows suddenly disappeared.

Just as everyone was looking on in astonishment, several loud explosions rang out in the distance. Curious, Fox walked to the door and looked in the direction of the explosions. Flames shot into the sky, and faint screams could be heard…

“Ah! So powerful…”

Fox exclaimed, turning to look at Lanling, who was calmly putting the Demon God's Fang into his pocket. Her beautiful face was filled with admiration.

Lanling smiled faintly and turned to walk towards the stairs.

Fat Dragon rubbed his head and said, “Master, what should we do when the police come? Should we kill them?”

Fat Dragon was incredibly aggrieved. Normally, this guy loved fighting, especially against those who were clearly no match for him… When those thugs attacked, he was more excited than anyone else, wanting to rush out and kill them all. But when Juliet reminded him that Qiu Yan was there and Lanling only wanted to achieve his goal discreetly, Fat Dragon had no choice but to hold back. Unexpectedly, instead of being praised, he almost got a beating from his master.

Lanling glanced coldly at Fatty Long and said, "Do what needs to be done. Juliet should be able to handle it, right? I don't want Qiuyan to see things she shouldn't see! Understand?"

Fatty Long said helplessly, "Master, I understand..."

After saying that, he turned his head and glared fiercely at Juliet. Damn it, it's all this woman's fault that I got scolded, Fatty Long cursed inwardly, but that was all he did. Although Juliet was even lower in rank than him, she was still his master's woman. Maybe one day she would please his master in bed and her status would rise.

Sigh... Looking left and right, he, the first corpse slave, was now clearly the lowest in status... Fatty Long wailed inwardly, "If I have a next life, I want to be a beautiful woman too..."

A moment later, more than ten police cars roared to a stop outside the villa. A group of fully armed police officers quickly got out of the cars and found their best shooting positions behind them.

In the first police car, a middle-aged man in a black suit with a cold face got out, waved, and walked into the villa.

Watching the man's seemingly decisive actions, Lanling's eyes narrowed, as if deep in thought.

"Teacher, the British police are quite quick..."

Qiu Yan, sitting beside Lanling, said happily. Her mind was completely blank after her recent unconsciousness; she only remembered protecting Lanling. Then, the sirens sounded, and she hurriedly helped Lanling get dressed, her face flushed with shyness as she followed him into the living room.

"Hello, I'm Detective Harrison,"

the middle-aged man introduced himself expressionlessly as he entered the living room.

Juliet approached Harrison and said, "Detective Harrison, I am utterly disappointed with the security situation in the Third District! In broad daylight, a group of heavily armed thugs attacked us! We were lucky; if my distinguished guests had been harmed, I would have sued you in the British Court and exposed your incompetence to the media!"

Harrison replied, "I am very sorry for this incident and assure you that I will dedicate all police resources to solving the case as quickly as possible and apprehending the criminals!" Juliet

nodded haughtily and said, "I hope so! My patience is limited!"

At this moment, a police officer strode into the villa and whispered something in Harrison's ear, causing his expression to change slightly, a barely perceptible look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Miss, we will solve the case as soon as possible, please rest assured. However, before that, I would like you and your guests to come with me to the police station to give statements. It may be of great help in solving the case,"

Harrison said.

Giving a statement after an incident is a perfectly reasonable and necessary procedure.

Juliet hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll go with you. My guests are tired from their journey and have been frightened; what they need most right now is rest!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lanling suddenly said, "Assisting the police in solving cases is our duty. What we want most right now is to catch those criminals, otherwise our safety will be constantly threatened. Miss Juliet, shall we go together? At this time, the police station is the safest place. If those criminals come back later, we..."

As Lanling said this, a look of fear appeared on her face, and she kept glancing at Qiuyan, showing her concern for her.

The officer beside Harrison seemed displeased with Lanling's earlier words and interjected, "We'll naturally have officers to protect your safety. Those thugs won't dare come back."

Fatty Long, finally finding someone he could bully, looked at the officer and sneered, "You? Good heavens! Look at your equipment! Are the best-equipped people in Great Britain not the police, but the bandits? Tsk tsk… those thugs even had rocket launchers!" The officer,

his face flushed red from the retort, blurted out, "Those thugs won't come back! They're dead!"

Harrison glared at the officer, then turned and said, "If you can assist us, I thank you sincerely on behalf of the police station!"

He then added, "Now, please come back to the police station with me."

With that, he led the way out of the villa.

Lanling pulled Qiuyan up and walked towards the door. Although the others didn't know why Lanling had volunteered to go to the police station, they had no choice but to quickly follow behind.

Harrison stood at the door and made a phone call. After seeing Lanling and the others leave the villa, he put his phone in his pocket, turned to look at the police cars, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect so many of you. I've already called for a car; please wait a moment."

"We can drive ourselves,"

Juliet said coldly.

Harrison said, "I don't know if the real target of those criminals is one of you or all of you. For your safety, I hope you will follow my instructions."

Juliet was about to speak when she heard Lanling cough softly behind her, so she immediately shut her mouth, gave Harrison a cold look, and said nothing more.

A moment later, a black police car with police markings roared up and screeched to a halt not far from Harrison.

Juliet glanced at it and said with dissatisfaction, "Detective Harrison, if I remember correctly, this kind of vehicle is for transporting prisoners, right?"

Harrison smiled and said, "That's right, it's for transporting prisoners, but the kind of important prisoners, so this vehicle is bulletproof and blast-proof. This is the safest vehicle I can get through my authority, please forgive me, Miss."

Before Juliet could speak, Lanling exclaimed in surprise, "Bulletproof and blast-proof? I've only seen that on TV... Tsk tsk, really impressive! It looks like an armored vehicle, so imposing!"

His tone was exactly like a country bumpkin visiting the city.

Lanling pulled Qiuyan and quickly walked to the car, touching the body, a barely perceptible sneer appearing on his lips.

At this moment, the car door opened, and a burly policeman in a uniform, his hat pulled low, got out, walked to the back, opened the back door, and then silently returned to the driver's seat.

Lanling jumped into the car, excitedly touching everything. Qiuyan looked at Lanling's behavior and couldn't help but laugh.

"Everyone, please."

Harrison said, turning his head to invite them in after watching Lanling get into the car.

After Juliet and the others filed into the car through the back door, Harrison closed it. Sunlight streamed in, and the lock on the door flashed in the sunlight, revealing a skull pattern etched on the steel lock…

Harrison turned and summoned an officer, giving some instructions. Some officers remained at the villa, while others dealt with the explosion site of the Hummer carrying the thugs in the distance. After seeing the officers in their positions, Harrison turned and climbed into the passenger seat, leaving only two police cars following behind the black police car.

With the door closed, the car was dark and poorly ventilated, making it feel suffocating.

However, the car was spacious, so it didn't feel cramped, at least not oppressively.

With a roar of the engine, the car began to move. Through the thick bulletproof glass, buildings flashed past on both sides at high speed, yet the car remained remarkably stable, without the slightest bump.

Since getting in, Tu Yao, who had been silent, began twisting her hips from side to side, seemingly uncomfortable. She glanced at Lan Ling from time to time, hesitant to speak.

Lan Ling noticed this and chuckled inwardly, but didn't ask.

Tu Yao had only recently become a zombie slave, and her own energy was still merging with the zombie aura. In the short term, her senses would certainly be less sharp than before, but once the fusion was complete, her strength would increase by more than one level. He wondered what the effects of using black magic with zombie aura would be.

"Tu Yao, what's wrong?"

Beatrice, standing beside Tu Yao, asked softly. Of all Lan Ling's women, Beatrice and Tu Yao were probably the closest. Both possessed dark constitutions and were instinctively attracted to each other.

"Nothing, I just feel something's off..."

Tu Yao said softly.

"Feeling something's off?"

Beatrice asked curiously.

"It feels a bit blurry, I can't quite put my finger on it,"

Tu Yao said helplessly.

Lan Ling suddenly said, "Boss, can I have a cigar? I feel a little nervous..."

Qiu Yan said from the side, "Lan Ling, when did you learn to smoke? It's such a stuffy carriage, smoking will bother the other people."

With Qiu Yan around, everyone had to put on an act. Fatty Long smiled and generously took out a cigar and tossed it to Lan Ling, then handed him a pure gold lighter, saying, "Taking a couple of puffs won't hurt, it'll help you relax."

In Qiu Yan's eyes, Fatty Long was the big boss, the sponsor of this self-guided tour, and the one who gave Lan Ling the opportunity to shine. Since he had said that, Qiu Yan naturally couldn't say anything more

, but she said to Lan Ling with concern, "Just take a couple of puffs, otherwise it will hurt your health, don't do it again!" Lan Ling chuckled and nodded repeatedly. His gentleness naturally made other women envious, even Fox couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

Lanling casually picked up a cigar, lit a lighter, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Huh, what's this?"

As he spoke, his hand reached for the side of the carriage wall beside him. A flash of red light appeared in his palm, and he silently scraped away a thin layer of sheet metal. Then, he held the lighter's flame close to the spot, and in the firelight, a strange pattern could be seen etched on the wall—it appeared to be a corner of a large design.

The instant Lanling quietly wiped away the sheet metal, a chilling atmosphere suddenly filled the carriage.

When this atmosphere appeared, Tu Yao, her delicate brows furrowed, abruptly stood up, her eyes filled with astonishment.

Lanling glanced at Tu Yao, her eyes clearly conveying a hint of warning. Tu Yao understood immediately, suppressing her surprise, and slowly walked to the side of the carriage. After feigning an examination, she said, "This pattern is very peculiar. It seems to be part of a six-pointed necromancy circle from dark magic. Strange, how come such a formation appears here?"

Putting aside others, Qiu Yan's opinion of the alluring woman changed drastically after hearing Tu Yao's words. Previously, she had thought Tu Yao was one of the fat boss's mistresses, just someone who came along for fun. Although she didn't say it aloud, she felt quite disgusted. Now it seemed that this woman actually had some knowledge.

"Black magic? Does black magic really exist in this world? I've read about it in ancient books before. Black magic is a terrifying spell in the Western Continent..."

Lanling exclaimed in surprise.

Qiu Yan wasn't unfamiliar with black magic. Although she hadn't actually encountered it, when she was learning from Master Songyun, he had explained to her all kinds of supernatural beings in the world, including the Holy Light of the Western Continent and the Dark Church.

"Black magic appearing in a police car..."

Qiu Yan muttered softly, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart.

"Is black magic really as terrifying as the legends say?"

Lanling asked, looking at Tu Yao, blinking almost imperceptibly as he spoke.

There was a mental connection between the Corpse Master and the Corpse Slave. Under Lanling's deliberate manipulation, Tu Yao immediately understood Lanling's intentions, and a grand show began...

This plan was also an idea that suddenly came to Lanling when he noticed Harrison's abnormal behavior. If successful, it would reduce a lot of trouble between him and Qiu Yan.

Then, Lanling transmitted his intentions to the others through sensing, and everyone nodded slightly without showing any emotion.

In that brief moment, the section of sheet metal that revealed the dark six-pointed star magic circle rapidly spread. It was as if the entire magic circle had been activated upon contact with air, silently corroding the rest of the sheet metal that concealed the magic circle, leaving a layer of black ash on the carriage walls.

As more and more of the dark six-pointed star magic circle was revealed, the chilling atmosphere in the carriage grew stronger. Countless desperate cries and wails could be faintly heard, and wisps of black mist rose from the magic circle on the carriage walls, with blurry undead spirits swirling around the carriage.

Lanling's face was pale, his body trembling with extreme fear. Even so, he tried his best to shield Qiuyan with his body, attempting to protect her.

Looking at the trembling figure before her, Qiuyan felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She gently hugged Lanling's waist and whispered, "Silly teacher, let me protect you, okay?"

"Qiuyan, don't be afraid, I'm...I'm here!"

Lanling said in a trembling voice, waving his hands to drive away the drifting undead spirits.

*Snap!*

A sharp sound rang out, and a burst of light appeared in the carriage. Juliet, her hands forming a cross, her face flushed, slammed the energy she had been gathering into the door. Unfortunately, the door only shook for a moment, without breaking. Instead, it shook off large sections of the remaining sheet metal, revealing more of the dark six-pointed star magic circle.

After Juliet became a zombie slave, her previous Holy Court energy had been absorbed and mixed with the zombie energy, forming an energy somewhere between the two. In other words, the energy within her body still contained a trace of Holy Court energy characteristics, and it was this characteristic that activated the magic circle to operate even faster. It seemed that the dark magic circle in this carriage was specifically prepared for Holy Court energy. If Juliet didn't have the zombie energy component within her, that attack probably wouldn't have even shaken the door.

"Miss Juliet, quickly break this wrecked car!"

Fat Dragon's acting was also extremely superb, perfectly portraying the fear of a nouveau riche facing danger.

"Thank goodness you were here! Looks like I was right! I knew this trip wouldn't be so safe... Holy Knight, unleash your power! From now on, I'll increase our profits by 10%!"

Fatty Long shouted.

"Holy Knight?"

Qiu Yan looked at Juliet, then turned to look at Lanling, her eyes filled with a mixture of doubt and delight. She was puzzled because Lanling seemed to have something he hadn't told her. If it was just a simple archaeological trip, why would he need the help of a Holy Knight? She had heard her master say that the Holy Court rarely got involved in worldly affairs, and its members seldom interfered in matters other than those concerning the Holy Court's interests.

This fat man was truly remarkable, managing to invite a Holy Knight... Qiu Yan silently surveyed the group for a while, suddenly realizing that these people weren't as simple as they seemed.

Seeing the doubt in Qiu Yan's eyes, Lanling whispered, "Qiu Yan, there are some things I didn't tell you before because we weren't sure. Now it seems things are more serious than we imagined. If we can get away, I'll tell you in detail. Before, I only suspected there might be unknown dangers on this trip, which is why I didn't want you to come along."

Love makes people fools… Whoever said that, it's absolutely true.

Lanling's lie was already flawless, and with Qiu Yan deeply in love with him, there was no reason for her not to believe him…

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