Antique Shop Zero: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Pay Off Debts

The night sky, amidst dark clouds.

Jiang Chaosheng sat on the throne of black clouds, returning to the South China Sea with the dark clouds.

He gently rubbed the key to the No. 0 antique shop hanging around his neck with his fingers, his mind wandering.

All the lost and taboo items from Northeast China have been collected.

However, Jiang Chaosheng sensed something unusual from his experiences over the past few days.

The previous user of the black magic doll was killed by members of the Taiping Dao sect.

The previous user of the flintlock pistol was killed by members of the Taiping Dao.

Wang Xiuqiao was oppressed by members of the Taiping Dao.

After collecting the Five Immortals Candles, he encountered Wang Zhen, a follower of the Taiping Dao, at the entrance of Li Ying's courtyard.

Now that I think about it, if I hadn't taken the Five Immortals Candle first, would Wang Zhen have taken it too?

Therefore, a struggle between extraordinary individuals has been taking place in Northeast China.

Jiang Chaosheng suddenly started acting like a teenager.

He felt that the Taiping Dao was like a super villainous force in a novel, slaughtering all kinds of extraordinary beings.

Jiang Chaosheng muttered to himself:

"This is really interesting, just like a shonen anime."

Jiang Chaosheng has a sense of absurdity.

Clearly, a fierce struggle for power among the extraordinary individuals had already begun in the human world.

This struggle is a secret that is difficult for ordinary people to witness.

However, even after becoming a superhuman, he still stayed as far away from those secrets as possible.

It sounds unbelievable, even absurd.

Jiang Chaosheng understood why.

His own level far exceeds that of the Taiping Dao.

The struggles of ordinary people are far too marginalized in my own life.

Jiang Chaosheng didn't know if the West had an organization like the Taiping Dao, but he believed that the other side wouldn't be as strong as the Taiping Dao.

Even if it's strong, it won't be much stronger.

The Way of Peace is scheming against those who are extraordinary, while they themselves are deciphering the secrets of gods and demons.

The two are completely different on various levels.

Suddenly, Jiang Chaosheng abruptly stopped, his hand still stroking the key to the Zero Antique Shop.

He seemed frozen in time atop the throne of black clouds, his eyes vacant and lifeless.

Something forbidden has revived, and he is sensing its information and location.

After about ten seconds, Jiang Chaosheng recovered.

He squinted, his face looking rather grim.

"The Spear of Longinus...is in the South China Sea?"

Number 0-04, Spear of Longinus.

Legend has it that in 33 AD, the Holy Son was nailed to the cross.

A Roman centurion named Longinus sought to verify whether the Holy Son was dead.

He thrust a spear into his side.

The blood that flowed out healed Longinus's almost blind eyes.

This scene was hailed as a miracle.

This spear, stained with holy blood, became a sacred object of the Holy Church.

For over two thousand years, kings of Western countries have been searching for this gun, firmly believing that it symbolizes destiny and can bring victory.

Number 0-04, the Spear of Longinus, is the very spear that pierced the Holy Son.

However, this spear is not the complete version of the Spear of Longinus.

In the manager's notes, Li Qinglian had recorded the Spear of Longinus.

He encountered the Spear of Longinus, which had not yet been revived, in Teutonic Kingdom.

Due to the turbulent times and his own lack of strength, he was unable to take it away.

This is how Li Qinglian recorded it in the manager's notes:

"Looking at this spear, its head is broken off, as if it was broken in a fierce battle;

The handle is covered with dense cracks, like a spider web, and it crumbles when touched, which gives a sense of the fierce and dangerous battles of that day.

It seems that because the spearhead was broken, it lost its divine power, leaving only the resentment of the holy son. How lamentable!

Jiang Chaosheng frowned and muttered to himself:

"Even if the Spear of Longinus had lost its spearhead and its divine power, and was left only with the resentment of Jesus, its ferocity would still be unimaginable."

Jiang Chaosheng gently stroked the nine-tailed fox demon pill in his arms:

"Hurry up."

The Spear of Longinus contains the full resentment of a god, more than ten times stronger than the remnant soul of Lucifer!

Perhaps only I can contain it.

If that thing is allowed to revive, extremely terrifying abnormal events will occur in the South China Sea.

Not to mention that the South China Sea is his old base and foundation, if the South China Sea becomes a dead city, he will lose the possibility of trading forbidden items.

Of course, there's also the worst-case scenario.

If that thing prevents me from returning to the South China Sea, then I won't be able to provide soul power to the forbidden sculpture, and I will fall into the curse of the Zero Antique Shop!

Daji's voice rang out:

"I will obey my husband's command!"

The movement speed of the dark clouds has increased dramatically!

......

Zhangjiatun.

The car sped up to the front of the Minyuan University.

The young man had an honest-looking face and was wearing a wrinkled suit.

His name is Liu Tianming, and he is the manager of Chengfu Construction Company.

Liu Tianming hurriedly got out of the car and ran towards the yard:

"Sister Wang, Sister Wang!"

Upon hearing Wang Xiuqiao's final phone call, which sounded like her dying words, Liu Tianming was so frightened that he immediately drove here.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he froze, cold sweat dripping down his face.

There are two corpses in the yard!

Liu Tianming looked at Wang Xiuqiao kneeling in the center of the courtyard and swallowed hard.

"Sister Wang... Sister Wang, what exactly happened?"

Wang Xiuqiao then came to her senses and looked at Liu Tianming:

"Why are you here? Wasn't it supposed to be tomorrow?"

"Sister Wang... Sister Wang, what exactly happened?"

Wang Xiuqiao then came to her senses and looked at Liu Tianming:

"Why are you here? Wasn't it supposed to be tomorrow?"

Wang Xiuqiao stood up, rubbed her sore legs, and looked at the two corpses in the yard, feeling somewhat frightened:

"Fine, we're already here, just bury them for me."

Liu Tianming readily obeyed Wang Xiuqiao's every word.

Even if Sister Wang did something terrible, it would always be the other party's fault.

There's no need to question Sister Wang's character.

Furthermore, Sister Wang had saved his life.

Despite his fear, Liu Tianming rolled up his sleeves and said:

"Sister Wang, don't move, let me do this heavy work."

Liu Tianming stepped forward to move the body.

Suddenly, Liu Tianming felt a chill, and the temperature in the air dropped abruptly in an instant.

He looked up and saw Wang Xiuqiao staring at him with a look of fear on her face.

Liu Tianming was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around, his eyes wide open:

"Oh my god!"

He exclaimed in surprise and sat down heavily on the ground.

What kind of monster is that?!

It wore red armor and was covered in white fur.

It looks like an ape wearing armor, or like... a hairy zombie from a horror movie!

Liu Tianming asked, trembling:

"You, what are you?!"

The monster opened its mouth and exhaled a chilling breath:

"The spot where the rod touches the ground—the flying guillotine."

Its sound was unpleasant, like the dry, grinding sound of a corpse's throat.

Wang Xiuqiao's pupils suddenly contracted.

The Tang Dynasty had a secret organization called the "Bad People," and the Ming Dynasty had a secret organization called the "Imperial Bodyguards."

The Sticky Rod Office was a secret organization during the Qing Dynasty, and its members were known as the Flying Guillotine.

Could this thing be a Qing Dynasty zombie?!

The monster glanced at the corpse in the yard, its neck cracking, and turned its head to look at Wang Xiuqiao:

Where's the flag?

Wang Xiuqiao's eyes widened.

Is it here to take the black flag?

The monster walked towards Wang Xiuqiao step by step.

Each step was heavy, leaving deep footprints in the mud courtyard.

Originally, Prince Heng was going to take it, along with two members of the Way of Peace, a drunkard and a hunchbacked old man, to hunt at dusk.

However, Prince Heng suddenly sensed the deaths of two members of the Taiping Dao, so he changed his strategy on the spot.

Prince Heng led his zombie army to besiege Hunhun and sent this Blood Droplet to investigate the place where the Taiping Dao followers died.