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

Yang Xiao walked over to Li Xiaoan's side.

Li Xiaoan felt that this guy who looked like a zombie wasn't a good person either.

She kept shaking her head and shifting her body backward.

Li Xiaoan wept and sobbed:

"No, please, no."

Yang Xiao grabbed Li Xiaoan's hand and pulled out two beautifully packaged lipsticks from her pocket:

Happy birthday, Li Xiaoan.

Li Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, looking at the lipstick handed to her in disbelief.

She slowly raised her head and saw Yang Xiao's ugly face.

That face was now beaming with a bright smile.

Li Xiaoan said in a daze:

"Do you know my name?"

Yang Xiao did not answer her question, but helped her up:

"The other one was given to Li Xiaole."

I originally planned to give it to you as a gift when you became my subordinates.

Now that we've met, let's do it a little earlier.

Li Xiaoan opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

He...does he even know his sister's name?

Yang Xiao glanced at Seimei Misawa:

"The one who can save you is not that guy, but another, the real God."

You will not die of illness; you will become my companions, serving that god together.

Li Xiaoan felt like he was dreaming.

She couldn't process the information Yang Xiao was saying in a short time.

Yang Xiao released Li Xiaoan's hand and staggered towards Qingming Misawa:

"Go home and wait. I'll come find you in a few days."

Li Xiaoan bowed to Yang Xiao's retreating figure and quickly fled into the distance.

Seimei Misawa waved his white feather fan:

"What are you?"

Yang chuckled and said:

"Old man, you can call me the Dream Achiever, hahahahaha."

He started laughing as he spoke, I don't know what made him happy.

Perhaps there was nothing to be happy about; he just wanted to laugh.

Wanting to laugh is itself a valid point.

Seimei Misawa suddenly waved his white feather fan:

"Neuropathy!"

A gust of wind swept in.

The streetlights were cut in half, the roofs of the low houses were shaved off, and the walls were smashed to pieces.

Yang Xiao's head floated lightly to the ground.

Seimei Misawa scoffed:

"Ants."

Just as Seimei Misawa was about to chase after Li Xiaoan, he suddenly heard a maniacal, unpleasant, and shrill laugh.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha, that hurts! You're much stronger than that crow, hahahahahaha."

Seimei Misawa turned around abruptly, his pupils contracting sharply.

Yang Xiao, who should have been dead long ago, actually stood up again.

He grabbed his head and put it on his neck, twisting and turning it like he was putting on a hat.

Yang Xiao's head was secured, and his hand, clad in the Ghost Shadow Gloves, lashed out at Seimei Misawa!

Countless shadowy, ghostly hands reached out from all directions to grab at Seimei Misawa!

.......

South China Sea, Zero Antique Shop.

Jiang Chaosheng, sitting at the counter, wasn't reading.

He stared intently at the small shadow on the table.

This is Yang Xiao's shadow here.

The shadow was very dark, giving the impression of being composed of a substantial dark force.

This shadow is Yang Xiao's true form.

The more shadows Yang Xiao devours, the stronger he becomes, and the higher the extraordinary power of the shadows also becomes.

The shadow would sometimes lose its head, sometimes its arms and legs, and sometimes it would be cut in half at the waist.

It's like a shadow puppet show; it's quite interesting to watch.

He even mischievously tugged at the fallen head of the shadow figure, making the shadow figure chase after it.

Jiang Chaosheng had fun:

"Is it because Yang Xiao's shadow is on me that he shared some of my bad luck?"

Yang Xiao's encounter with Seimei Misawa was definitely considered unlucky.

If Yang Xiao's shadow hadn't been placed here, he would have been killed by Seimei Misawa by now.

However, Yang Xiao is a lucky general.

He encountered Seimei Misawa because of bad luck, but finding Seimei Misawa was a stroke of great luck for Jiang Chaosheng.

"They're still too weak. We need to find a way to improve the combat strength of the Forbidden Society members."

Jiang Chaosheng grew increasingly eager for the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon Pill.

It's not just about containment, it's about making the most of it.

If one consumes the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon Pill, will one be able to use the power of the Nine-Tailed Fox to open the spiritual apertures of the Forbidden Society members?

Most importantly, Jiang Chaosheng really wanted to learn magic.

Jiang Chaosheng stood up, walked to the back room, and said to Jin Meiting, who was wiping the shelves:

"Tell Li Mingyue that Qingming Misawa is in Xinghua Hutong in the old city."

Without hesitation, Jin Meiting quickly left the Zero Antique Shop and sent a message to Li Mingyue.

Jiang Chaosheng stood in front of shelf number 0, gently stroking the numbered Dragon Ball [0-15].

A terrifying dragon's roar suddenly crashed into Jiang Chaosheng's mind, causing his soul to tremble.

If it weren't for the protection of the Zero Antique Shop, Jiang Chaosheng would be dead by now.

Jiang Chaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly and parted his thin lips:

"You need to wake up. Tonight, bring me rain."

......

South China Sea, a magnificent KTV, a private room.

Liu Wei grabbed Yamada Yu by the collar, his eyes wide with anger:

"Tell me, where did Seimei Misawa go?!"

Yamada Yu shook his head blankly:

"I don't know, I really don't know."

Yamada Yu was captured alive.

He was already severely injured, and with no time to recover his spiritual power, he was no match for these investigators.

Liu Wei sneered:

"I like people who are stubborn."

Liu Wei winked at the investigator beside him.

The investigator took a syringe out of his backpack.

Yamada Yu instinctively sensed that it was no good, and anxiously said repeatedly:

"I really don't know, I really don't know!"

What are you going to do? Are you going to use torture?

You've violated the laws and regulations of Xia Kingdom! I will sue you!

The investigator grabbed Yamada Yu's arm and sneered:

"Investigators are never meticulous when handling cases. If you just bear with it, you'll soon find yourself in a living hell."

The investigator injected the substance into Yamada Yu's body.

Yamada Yu's face instantly turned liver-colored.

He felt an intense itching on his skin, a bone-chilling cold in his muscles, and a burning sensation in his internal organs.

Itching, pain, cold, heat—all sorts of sensations that are hard for humans to accept erupt violently in the body.

This substance is an interrogation drug developed by the Institute of Abnormalities. It is not fatal, but without an antidote, the nerve pain will become increasingly intense.

Under such pain, even the most resolute human being would lose the ability to think.

Without asking any questions, it will tell you everything it knows on its own, even more effectively than truth serum.

"I don't know, I don't know!"

But I know others, I know others!

There is a…

Yamada Yu struggled and cried out.

Unable to bear the pain any longer, Yamada Yu decided to reveal the information about the Zero Antique Shop.

He was halfway through his sentence when Yamada Yu suddenly widened his eyes.

"Uh... cough... uh..."

The flesh and blood of the body shrank as if it had been shrunk, while the bones expanded rapidly.

"Pfft!"

Blood mist erupted from Yamada Yu's body, and he died a gruesome death.

The investigators looked at each other, bewildered.

Liu Wei squinted his eyes:

"It's a curse. Seimei Misawa cursed him."

Damn it, such a big operation tonight, and we came up empty-handed!

This neighborhood has been placed under security control in order to apprehend Seimei Misawa.

The investigators were also dejected, regretting that they had arrived too late.

Just then, Liu Wei's phone rang; it was a message from Li Mingyue.

To protect the rookie Li Mingyue, Liu Wei assigned her the following task:

Assisting sheriffs and traffic sheriffs in managing traffic in the neighborhood.

After examining it, Liu Wei's eyes gleamed:

"We've found Seimei Misawa! Let's head to Xinghua Hutong immediately!"

The investigators were invigorated.

. . . .

P.S.: I'll add more chapters later.