Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 267 The Taste of the Witch King ~ Should be pretty good, right?

A day ago, on a spring night, inside an exquisite hotel somewhere in Tianjin, the air was filled with a smell of corruption and suffocating dullness.

The room was dimly lit. The heavy curtains completely blocked out the neon light from outside, making the room gloomy and cold.

There were several stiff zombies scattered on the ground, their skin a sickly bluish-gray color, their hollow eyes like stagnant dead water, devoid of any life.

Liu Yanyan stood among the zombies and whispered, "Put on your clothes, hat and mask."

The zombies did as they were told mechanically, putting on ragged clothes and using masks to cover their rotten mouths and noses, eliminating their originally disgusting appearance of death.

"I've told you before, there are plenty of ways to get corpses in this world, but the old stubborn guy in my family just doesn't believe it," Liu Yanyan sneered, her tone full of contempt for the Liu family's "conservative" thinking.

"We agreed that after I finish this battle, I can join Quan Xing. You can't break your promise!"

Next to Liu Yanyan, a gorgeous woman was leaning lazily on the back of a chair.

Her long pink hair fell like a waterfall, with an unnatural and seductive luster flashing between her hair. Her face was extremely charming, and her facial features were so delicate that they were almost unreal. Every inch of her skin exuded fatal temptation.

She has a charming and graceful figure, a seductive body, and a breathtaking charm in her every move. It seems that just a glance of her eyes can easily arouse the desire of others and make them fall into an irresistible indulgence.

Xia He is a dangerous being known as the "bone scraper" in the universe. He is able to manipulate the lust of others, causing them to be overwhelmed by their desires and become disabled.

Xia He approached Lu Liang with a teasing smile in her eyes. She gently held his face with her slender fingers, and her eyes flashed with an unfathomable evil charm.

"That depends on what our little rascal says." Xia He murmured softly, her face slowly approaching Lu Liang, her warm breath brushing past his ears, and her voice, like a spell, seeping straight into his mind.

Lu Liang's whole body suddenly stiffened, and his hands trembled slightly involuntarily.

He forced a smile and pushed Xia He away, "Sister, don't be like this! Please forgive me!"

However, at that moment, Xia He in Lu Liang's eyes suddenly began to distort. The originally beautiful face became blurred, and was replaced by a group of deformed tentacles, sticky and slippery, like a foreign object crawling out of the abyss.

Lu Liang's hand subconsciously picked up a tentacle. The temperature of the tentacle was heart-pounding and it wrapped around his wrist like a snake, stroking it gently.

An inexplicable love gradually emerged in his eyes, and some primitive desire deep in his heart began to awaken, rapidly eroding his reason like a poisonous snake.

"Hahaha, your state is really interesting. Are you scared or in love?" Xia He said with a smile.

"This..." Lu Liang suddenly realized that something was wrong. He shook his head violently, trying hard to dispel those strange hallucinations and force himself to return to reality.

"Whether it's heart palpitations or nightmares, or surging lust, as long as it's a feeling there will be a way to reconcile." Lu Liang breathed rapidly, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"So, what is going on?" Xia He continued to ask.

"I don't know. Part of my memory is missing, and the Soul Enlightenment Technique cannot complete it. But it is definitely related to the sorcerer who has become famous recently."

"Hey~" Xia He raised her head with interest, "Is that the one you mentioned before, the Witch King who defeated Lao Ding?"

Lu Liang said nothing and nodded silently.

"Oh my~ I really want to see it~ The Witch King must taste very good~" Xia He licked her peach-pink lips, lifted the curtain and glanced at the street view.

"Sister Xia, let me give you a piece of advice. Don't provoke him, otherwise you don't know what kind of trouble you will get into." Lu Liang reminded.

Xia He pouted a little, put her finger between her lips, and said, "Just give it a try."

"Are all of you in Quanxing so crazy?" Liu Yanyan frowned, watching everything coldly, a trace of impatience passing through her heart.

"So when can I join the whole sex? Don't tell me this is another one of your tricks."

"Don't worry." Lu Liang took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. "When the last thing is done, you will be a Quan Xing person."

"what's up?"

"Your favorite, digging graves and digging up corpses."

"Do it now, we can't wait."

"Hey?" Liu Yanyan rubbed her flushed face, "Another midnight operation. Staying up late is a girl's natural enemy."

Lu Liang shook his head. "A few more wrinkles and dark spots are nothing. What I'm afraid of is that the longer the night goes, the more trouble there will be. I guess the company will know about your theft of the corpse the next day."······
Yan Huan hung up the phone with Mr. Du and rubbed his forehead.

The rebellious little sister of the Liu family should be brought out and given a bit of strength.

Afterwards, Yan Huan went straight to the teaching building where the anatomy laboratory was located.

The spring breeze is chilly, blowing through the tall treetops, and there is a hint of cool moisture in the air.

On an old tree beside the building, an owl was resting with its eyes open, its wings fluttering from time to time.

Yan Huan came under the tree, looked up and whispered, "Did you see anything strange last night?"

The owl flapped its wings, cooed a few times, shook its head and flew down from the branch, landing on Yan Huan's shoulder.

Cuckoo!
"Got it. Thank you." Yan Huan said, following the owl's guidance, tracking the zombies' escape route, which extended from the campus all the way to the food street outside the university town.

However, when he found a hotel, the rooms had already been cleaned.

Yan Huan stood at the door of the hotel and looked around. A few rats, secretly looking for food, came out from the garbage dump in the back alley.

Yan Huan raised his foot and stepped lightly. The mice popped up one after another, with their noses pointing to the east.

Asking and searching along the way, Yan Huan finally arrived at a remote woodland. The forest was covered with yellow cordons, police lights were flashing in the distance, and several policemen were handling certain matters at the scene.

"I'm late."

"It's a full two months ahead of Quan Xing's plan..." The situation was not entirely beyond Yan Huan's expectations.

The biggest variable in this world is yourself. When the butterfly flaps its wings, the story can develop in any way.

Suddenly, Yan Huan's attention was attracted by a conspicuous figure in the crowd.

The person was wearing a long skirt, dragging a suitcase, and her messy long hair was very eye-catching in the crowd. She was communicating with a policeman, and her calm expression seemed to show that she didn't care about the tense atmosphere around her.

"Feng Baobao." Yan Huan whispered, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Forget it. You do your task and I'll look for my body. This cemetery is full of hidden zombies. The caster shouldn't be able to get far."

Yan Huan closed his eyes and felt the flow of the wind. The mountain air was mixed with a hint of rot and the smell of disinfectant, as well as the strong pungent smell of formalin solution.

found it!
Yan Huan's body merged into the soil, and he used the ground-walking technique to escape towards the abandoned land temple not far from the village.

The temple was filled with a decayed and cold atmosphere.

Liu Yanyan was facing the land statue, with six zombies guarding behind her.

Her face was full of annoyance and impatience, her fists were clenched and her brows were furrowed.

"This is the last step. Can I join the whole sex now?"

Xia He sat on the altar with her long, white legs lazily folded together, looking slightly tipsy.

She raised her chin slightly, glanced at Liu Yanyan, and said, "It's not quite there yet. Quan Xing is casual and free, but there are also rules and regulations within the sect."

Hearing this, Liu Yanyan stamped her feet angrily, "Then what else should I do?"

With a shout, her eyes were suddenly attracted by the land statue enshrined in the temple.

The clay statue was in a dilapidated state, and its surface was cracking and peeling off at a strange speed. The originally plain expression of the statue actually began to change, and a clear human face slowly emerged from the cracked clay.

Liu Yanyan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She stepped back helplessly, her mind going blank.

Xia He was slightly stunned, and looked in the direction of her surprised gaze.

The face that emerged from the land image slowly lowered its head, glanced coldly at the two figures, and then greeted them: "Hello."

(End of this chapter)