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

The train has come to a complete stop.

The man boarded the train, at the head of carriage number five, at the end of carriage number four.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, he slowly and methodically closed his umbrella, even shaking off the raindrops.

The male actor holding the flintlock pistol felt a growing sense of dread.

In a strange steam train, arriving at an abandoned train station, a handsome and mysterious man boards the train.

This man just doesn't look right at all.

Of course, there is another possibility.

This man is insane; he may have suffered psychological trauma from the death of a loved one.

He waits for someone at the abandoned train station every day, waiting for someone who will never return.

A strange train appeared, and he walked onto it in a daze.

Jiang Chaosheng walked steadily through the crowd in this carriage and strolled towards the front of the train.

The passengers watched him, their eyes following his every move.

Their faces were streaked with tears, their expressions were blank, and their clothes were disheveled and somewhat dirty.

These people stood in stark contrast to Jiang Chaosheng's composed demeanor.

They're not even on the same wavelength, they're from completely different worlds.

It's as if the upper class of society has condescended to visit the slums.

As Jiang Chaosheng drew closer, the male actor's breathing became rapid.

Whoever gets that antique gun is the boss.

Having just become the leader of everyone, if he is afraid of the person in front of him, he will probably not be able to win the respect of the masses.

It should be noted that Zhongshu has always been fearless.

The problem is... this mysterious person's arrival is too strange...

Of course, the person in front of you might just be a madman!

The actor glanced at his wife standing to one side.

There was a strange, ambiguous light in his wife's eyes.

That light didn't belong to me; it belonged to that strange man.

The male actor knew perfectly well what his wife was thinking at that moment.

She must have mistaken this man for an exorcist like Zhongshu.

The male actor glanced at the gun in his hand, which was said to ward off ghosts, and mustered his courage:

"I'm the boss here, who are you?!"

Jiang Chaosheng did not stop.

It was like a lion in its prime hearing the barking of a scrawny wild dog.

The male actor swallowed hard, swallowing the saliva stuck in his throat.

The pressure was so intense that his legs went weak.

Jiang Chaosheng got closer and closer to him, and the actor subconsciously made way for him.

He said to Jiang Chaosheng's retreating figure:

"I'm the boss here, we'll keep to ourselves."

Lacking confidence.

Jiang Chaosheng ignored him and continued walking.

Suddenly someone spoke up:

"Is the car...stopped?"

Everyone realized what was happening and frantically fled towards the door.

At this moment, the train attendants suddenly appeared at both ends of the carriage.

Not just in this carriage, but at both ends of all the carriages there are train attendants.

The train conductors spoke in unison:

"The vehicle is about to depart. For your safety, please return to your seat."

The passengers dared not disobey and were forced to return.

They all looked at the mysterious man walking towards the front of the car.

There was a train conductor opposite the man.

"The vehicle is about to depart. For your safety, please return to your seat."

The train conductor wore a professional, yet eerie smile.

Jiang Chaosheng's steps did not falter in the slightest; his rhythm remained unchanged.

The male actor looked amused.

He probably doesn't know how powerful these train conductors are.

Even this flintlock pistol in my hand can only...

Jiang Chaosheng parted his thin lips slightly:

"roll."

The male actor looked at Jiang Chaosheng in disbelief.

So brave?

The train conductors all broke into a vicious grin.

No one dared to breathe loudly.

They wondered if this man, who had violated the train conductors' rules, would start a major battle with the conductors.

The next second, the train attendants' figures flashed, their sinister smiles vanished, as if reset, and their faces returned to professional smiles as they made way for Jiang Chaosheng.

It seems they were all afraid of Jiang Chaosheng.

The male actor's breathing suddenly became rapid.

He was certain.

That guy was a weirdo too!

Someone asked cautiously:

"Could we ask him for help?"

Jiang Chaosheng entered a single sleeper compartment and disappeared from everyone's sight.

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Everyone shrank back.

Gradually, people began to focus their attention on the male actors.

Now that he has a gun, he should protect everyone.

The male actor points a gun at Chung-shu:

Go find him.

Bai Tasha shook her head at Zhong Shu.

She'd been on the bus for a month, and this was the first time she'd encountered something like this.

That man is definitely dangerous.

The male actor took the fruit knife and held it against Baitasha's neck again.

Zhongshu's expression changed:

"I'll go, I'll go right now."

Baitasha glanced at the indifferent passengers on the bus, a look of disappointment in her eyes.

Clearly, Zhongshu is their hero.

These protected people are like lambs in a flock, watching helplessly as the sheepdog is chased by the wolf.

.......

Jiang Chaosheng sat in a single-person carriage.

The space is decent, about 20 square meters.

He came here simply because it was comfortable to live here.

Jiang Chaosheng had already recognized that the thing the male actor was holding was a forbidden flintlock pistol.

Jiang Chaosheng had already recognized that the thing the male actor was holding was a forbidden flintlock pistol.

But there's no rush to recycle it.

He wanted to see the train's destination—Guixu.

Number 4-01, the sea train.

This is a forbidden object that will travel to the Ruins of Return.

The number is 4, which means that it can elevate the human life level.

Just like Kim Mi-ting turning into a succubus.

The train was able to start because some unlucky souls had accidentally been controlled by the sea train, their life levels increased, and they became monsters enslaved by the train.

"Sea coachman"—that's what humans are called after they've advanced to a higher level of life.

The Sea Coachman, who ranks first in the fourth forbidden sequence, must be incredibly powerful, far surpassing any succubus.

Jiang Chaosheng did the math.

The sea train and the flintlock pistol are two forbidden items.

After you take it down yourself, you can remove the curse by acquiring four more forbidden items.

"Knock knock knock".

A knock came at the door.

Jiang Chaosheng glanced at the doorway and said:

"Enter."

The door was pushed open, and there was Zhongshu.

Zhongshu walked in cautiously, clenching his fists, and gave an awkward smile:

Hello.

It has nothing to do with the level of mystery or horror.

Dealing with strangers is really difficult for him.

Seeing that Jiang Chaosheng ignored him, Zhongshu stepped forward, head bowed:

"Sir, could you please save us...?"

Jiang Chaosheng did not answer this question:

"Have you ever used a flintlock pistol?"

Zhongshu was stunned for a moment.

The flintlock pistol he mentioned, is that the antique gun?

Jiang Chaosheng added:

"That gun is mine."

Zhongshu's mind reacted very quickly:

"Are you the owner of the antique shop?"

No wonder.

I had been wondering before whether the original owner of this flintlock pistol was also a supernatural being.

Jiang Chaosheng's eyes showed a slight surprise.

Zhongshu scratched his head and said modestly:

"I'm sorry, I was originally commissioned by that old gentleman to deliver that gun to the South China Sea."

But... I'm sorry, it was stolen.

Jiang Chaosheng understood.

The owner of the flintlock pistol handed it to the person in front of him, asking him to return it.

Jiang Chaosheng asked casually:

"Who is that old gentleman you're talking about?"

Zhongshu shook his head:

"I don't know the name."

Jiang Chaosheng raised an eyebrow:

"You don't even know his name, yet you're delivering things for him?"

Zhongshu said earnestly:

"You should keep your promises to others."

As he spoke, he smiled:

"I'm not very good at saying no to people either."

Jiang Chaosheng had no idea how this person had lived to be so old.

Zhongshu took a letter out of his pocket:

"He also asked me to give this letter to you."

Jiang Chaosheng took the letter with suspicion.

This is the first time an antique shop customer has sent a letter.

According to the timeline, the person in charge of trading the flintlock pistols should be the previous person in charge, Li Qinglian.

Jiang Chaosheng opened the envelope.

"Brother Li, it is as if we are meeting in person after receiving this letter."