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Chapter 139 Vampire Sister After Taking the Chun Medicine

Chapter 139: Chapter 139 Vampire Sister After Taking the Chun Medicine

"If you want to get your Blood Father’s inheritance, you just listen to me."

"Or we can go our separate ways now, and I won’t take a penny of your money."

Liu Zheng suddenly turned around, grabbed her cheek, and glared at her eyes fiercely.

The familiar tone reminded the Vampire Sister of the painful experience of having her teeth pulled last time, scaring her into shrinking her neck.

"Why so fierce, I didn’t say I wouldn’t do it."

She muttered.

"Then bring out the money."

Liu Zheng held out his hand.

"This is all I have."

The Vampire said with a mournful face, taking a card out of her bag.

"No investment, no return."

He snatched it away and then handed it to the old cowboy with a smile.

The old cowboy took a card reader out of his saddlebag and tapped the card against it.

Accompanying the "beep" sound was the Vampire Sister’s heart breaking.

"You two are good to go."

He nodded at the nightingale and the sea girl.

"Phew~"

Liu Zheng sighed with relief.

Money indeed made the ghost push the mill; all these City Hall employees were the same.

"According to grave 10086 owner’s file, package B includes a bottle of red wine soaked with Demon Suppressing Nails, a ten-year Sandalwood Spice Cake, and a slice of white wax oil pizza."

The old cowboy listed items one by one.

"The items will be ready when you reach the tombstone."

After saying that, he pulled on the reins and was ready to leave.

Liu Zheng took a step forward, and a wad of banknotes slid into the saddle.

"Honorable administrator, could you tell us about the precautions for grave sweeping?"

He asked respectfully.

"First, do not mock, insult, or ridicule the owner of the grave or the grave itself, even if they ask for it."

"Second, do not destroy the grave or its owner, except if the grave owner initiates an attack."

"Third, anyone who damages the public facilities of the cemetery must compensate at the market price and be sentenced to forced labor."

"Fourth, it’s best not to leave the area covered with cement flooring, or you’ll bear the consequences."

The old cowboy paused here, glancing at the saddle.

"Fifth, for tombstones with photos, everything written on them is true; for those without photos, everything is false."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a gunshot rang out.

Before the gun smoke had settled, a brass bullet hung suspended in the air, trembling slightly.

"The bullet will take you where you need to go."

The old cowboy pulled the reins, and his right spur lightly kicked the horse’s belly.

The lean horse neighed, running towards the main road.

The plaintive whistle blended with the blood-red sunset, as the old cowboy’s gaunt and erect figure gradually disappeared into the horizon of the vast desert.

Liu Zheng blinked his eyes, and the desolate graveyard was in front of him again.

"Do all these bosses like to act so cool?"

He couldn’t help but complain.

"If they don’t act cool, wouldn’t all that power go to waste?"

The nightingale said with a smile.

"As if you don’t like to act cool?"

The sea girl gave him a scornful look.

Wondering who was spouting all those pretentious lines during Werewolf.

"Yeah, you have a whole set of cool tricks for me, don’t you?"

The Vampire Sister joined the fray.

"Ah, it’s getting late; let’s get down to business."

Liu Zheng changed the subject.

He felt that getting these three women together was a big mistake.

But it was too late for regrets; he had to adapt as things came at him.

"Tsk!"

The sea girl and the Vampire Sister simultaneously gave him the middle finger.

Seeing this, the nightingale thought it was interesting and followed suit, giving the middle finger, only hers was even longer and straighter.

After despising Liu Zheng, the three walked ahead, with Liu Zheng following behind.

The bullet also shot out, always maintaining about three meters ahead of them.

"Should we go sweep the graves first or go see my Blood Father?"

The Vampire Sister asked.

"Let’s visit your Blood Father first,"

Liu Zheng said.

After all, blowing up Lao Deng’s Gold Coins was the real purpose of this trip.

Plus, if they swept the graves first, they would no longer have a legitimate reason to enter the park.

"Alright, then follow me."

The Vampire Sister took the lead and walked ahead.

She had also been to the public cemetery a few times, although every time it was the Old Vampire who brought her, she still remembered the route.

The deeper they walked into the cemetery, the lower the temperature became.

After walking a few hundred meters, the breath Liu Zheng exhaled had already begun to turn into mist.

However, he now had the boost from the Legendary Armor, so he wasn’t feeling too uncomfortable just yet.

He then looked at the three nightingales, who seemed oblivious, with the Vampire Sister even seeming to enjoy it.

It just goes to show that non-humans are truly different, not something a half-baked transcendent like Liu Zheng could compare to.

Liu Zheng shifted his gaze and surveyed the layout of the cemetery.

Cement paths separated each graveyard, ensuring that at least one path could reach every plot, resembling a giant chessboard.

But those graveyards were not as orderly as the cemetery’s planning, varying greatly in size and shape.

Some were the standard Chinese "earth mound," others resembled the "thronelike" graves common in southern China.

Of course, there were also the Western "lawn" burials, where the urn is placed under the sod and a flat tombstone is laid on top.

Liu Zheng even saw a majestic mausoleum, almost as high and large as a small hill.

In front of the mausoleum was a spirit road paved with white marble, flanked by fierce-looking, weapon-wielding deity statues.

At the end of the spirit road, at the entrance of the mausoleum’s gate, stood an unmarked stone stele.

When Liu Zheng looked at them, those deity statues also looked back at him.

A statue with a hooded head and wearing a round-collared narrow-sleeved robe took a bow and arrow off its back and shot at him.

A stone arrow instantly crossed the immense distance and nailed itself in Liu Zheng’s forehead.

Only when a sharp pain hit him did he realize he had been shot.

He instinctively touched his forehead, but felt nothing there.

"Rationality drop save successful."

Shooting as soon as you look at me, what an authoritative presence.

Liu Zheng sneered.

If you’re so amazing, why just hang around in the cemetery? Go out and stake a piece of land for yourself.

The location by Chaos Club is pretty nice.

His annoyance was evident, but he still shifted his gaze away.

He remembered the spite, though, and swore to himself that he’d seek revenge given the chance.

"Don’t go stirring up trouble. There are plenty of tough characters in the cemetery, and the three of us might not be able to protect you."

Nightingale seemed to sense Liu Zheng’s discomfort and voiced a reminder.

"Understood."

He nodded his head.

It wasn’t that he was imprudent, but the tactics of these bizarre residents were too unpredictable.

Moreover, even if Liu Zheng didn’t seek them out, they would come looking for him.

"Hey, human."

A wavering voice called out to Liu Zheng.

His body tensed for a moment, but he didn’t respond and continued walking forward.

"Did you not hear me when I called you? Living people these days are so rude."

The voice said discontentedly.

A semi-transparent, pale blue hand landed on Liu Zheng’s shoulder, spreading a chilling sensation through his muscles, making his movements sluggish.

Just as he was about to react, a delicate little hand grabbed the ghostly hand and, with the motion of throwing a baseball, flung it away.

"Whoever dares to touch my man can just roll aside."

Vampire Sister declared dominantly.

"Did you just sneak a drink of blood?"

Liu Zheng asked, noticing the flush on her face.

"No. Oh, maybe I’m just a little oxygen-drunk," she replied, touching her heated cheeks.

Good lord, while he was shivering with cold, this woman acted as if she’d taken an aphrodisiac.

No wonder Old Vampire would buy a house here; it’s too livable.

"So, you’re stronger while you’re here, right?" Liu Zheng asked.

"Of course. I’m like I’m on steroids here," Vampire Sister boasted.

"Can you beat those two?" he inquired.

"Definitely not in a fight, but I could outrun them," Vampire Sister said confidently, glancing at the predatory looks from the sea girl and Nightingale.

Great, so you couldn’t even outrun them before.

No wonder Sea Girl could play the host while you were just fit to be at the front desk.

But thinking about it, it made sense. Sea Girl’s father was tough enough to run a fish pond in the sewer, and Nightingale came from a prominent family.

In this world, not all low-status people are weak, but high-status ones are definitely strong.

And since Vampire Sister’s Blood Father was just a Viscount, and she had not been transformed for long, it wasn’t unusual for her to be weaker.

"Hey, if I use the Life Essence you gave me here, would its effect be stronger?" Liu Zheng suddenly thought of something.

"Of course. Why do you think I asked you to come? By then, you might become the strongest among us," Vampire Sister explained.

"Is that so?"

He eyed her fangs, intrigued.

"What? Don’t even think about it. Just one infusion of essence nearly drained me dry. You want more, you better bring me Vlad III," Vampire Sister saw through his intentions immediately.

"We’ll talk about it some other time," Liu Zheng replied noncommittally.

He had so much on his plate he was nearly buried, and who had time for liquor running?

Besides, White Feather Chicken had made it clear that the distillery was dangerous. He’d have to wait until he assembled the full Legendary Delivery Man outfit before considering it.

"Tsk."

Vampire Sister gave him a disdainful glance and dropped the subject.

Although they hadn’t known each other for long, the vast network Liu Zheng had pulled together showed that he was reliable.

It was just that her issues weren’t high on his list of priorities.

How could she raise her priority?

Vampire Sister’s eyes rolled as she pondered her next scheme.

"You two cut out the flirting and take a look at your backs," Nightingale suddenly interjected.

"Our backs?"

Liu Zheng craned his neck 120 degrees but saw nothing.

Vampire Sister twisted hers 180 degrees, also seeing nothing.

"Nothing there?" they both said, baffled.

"Huh? Then try looking at each other’s back," Nightingale suggested.

"Okay."

They turned back to back and looked over their shoulders.

"Damn it!" Liu Zheng and Vampire Sister exclaimed in unison.

Two bare Ghost Children were sprawled on their backs, gleefully slapping Blood Handprints all over.

In just that short time, half of the back was covered.

Noticing they were being watched, the two Ghost Children flashed them an innocent smile.

However, to Liu Zheng, those smiles only seemed sinister and frightening.

He and Vampire Sister exchanged a look and reached for the Ghost Children on their backs as if by mutual understanding.

Yet, their grasps met nothing but air.

"Huh?"

Liu Zheng and Vampire Sister frowned in unison.

One dealt real damage, and the other was already dead – how could they not touch these two Ghost Children?

"Let’s attack together!" Liu Zheng commanded, then drew his boning knife and swung it down.

"Got it." Sea Girl’s arms transformed into fishing rods like the Fisherman’s and hooked at the Ghost Children.

Nightingale’s fingertips turned into gun muzzles, firing a fierce barrage of metal.

Vampire Sister’s nails elongated sharply, gleaming with Blood Light as she fiercely scratched down.

But all their attacks were futile.

When the sparks and Blood Light cleared, the unscathed Ghost Children looked up at them, their faces mocking.

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