Twin female zombies come to the door: My lord, please have mercy!

As night fell, Taiping Street in the old city of Jiangzhou City once again fell into a deathly silence.

The second floor of the Lin Family Funeral Shop, however, felt exceptionally warm and inviting.

That enormous soft bed, measuring three meters by three and a half meters, occupied half of the bedroom, exuding the decadent atmosphere of capitalism.

In the kitchen, Lin Ye was carefully handling the spoils he had acquired for 800,000 yuan.

He cut off one-third of the 150-year-old top-grade ginseng and put it into a purple clay pot for brewing medicine. Then he bit his fingertip and dripped three drops of pure yang essence blood that shimmered with a faint golden light into it.

"Glug glug!"

As it simmered slowly over a low flame, an intensely fragrant aroma, almost overwhelming, filled the shop.

This is not the taste of ordinary Chinese medicine, but a "perfect tonic soup" that combines top-quality medicinal herbs with pure yang energy and blood.

"It smells so good!"

Wearing a Pikachu T-shirt, Frostnova followed the smell into the kitchen.

Her heterochromatic eyes were fixed on the medicine jar, and a single, glistening drop of saliva involuntarily dribbled from the corner of her mouth.

"Don't rush, it's hot."

Lin Ye poured the thick blood soup he had prepared into a small bowl, blew on it, and handed it to the impatient, sickly white zombie.

Froststar picked up the bowl, stuck out her pink tongue with barbs, and started licking it with a "slurp, slurp" sound.

The 150-year-old ginseng, combined with the essence blood of Lin Ye's pure Yang Dao body, was like a bombshell to a mutated white zombie.

After drinking only half a bowl, a distinct flush of drunkenness appeared on Shuangxing's pale face.

She let out a burp with a strong medicinal smell, her heterochromatic eyes began to lose focus, and her small body swayed unsteadily.

"Brother-in-law... Froststar seems... drunk. My stomach feels so hot..."

"You're too weak to absorb the nourishment; go to bed and process the medicinal effects."

Lin Ye chuckled, picked up the cuddly little girl, carried her to the bedroom, and tossed her to the innermost side of the huge spring bed.

As soon as Froststar touched her pillow, she curled up like a koala, clutching her little bone knife tightly, and drifted off to sleep.

With each breath, wisps of pale blue, frost-like corpse energy circulated across her body, clearly indicating that she was undergoing a profound transformation and evolution with the help of the medicine.

Looking at the fast-sleeping Frost Star, Lin Ye turned his head and looked at the Cold Moon sitting in front of the dressing table.

At this moment, Leng Yue was holding a wooden comb and gracefully combing her silver hair.

Sensing Lin Ye's gaze, the aloof, thousand-year-old red beast paused slightly, an unnatural expression flashing across its beautiful face.

Because, right beside her was that set of Xuan-rank defensive magic robes—[Succubus Lace Underwear].

"Ahem... Wife, the water is ready. Would you like to... take a bath and change your clothes first? And drink the remaining half bowl of medicine while you're at it?"

Lin Ye felt his voice was fading.

"Um……"

Leng Yue responded softly, her voice barely audible.

She stood up, picked up the medicine soup with one hand, and tucked the black lace outfit into her sleeve with the other. With her eyes lowered, she walked into the bathroom.

"Splash..."

The sound of water filled the air, and even through the frosted glass door, Lin Ye could still see the curves faintly visible in the mist.

Lin Ye sat on the edge of the large bed and swallowed a huge mouthful of saliva.

He knew that once Leng Yue wore this outfit, the temperature in the bedroom tonight would definitely be enough to bake a person dry.

Just as Lin Ye was imagining all sorts of scenes that would make his blood boil, a soft gasp suddenly came from the bathroom, and then the sound of water stopped.

"My lord..."

Leng Yue's voice came through the glass door, carrying an unprecedented sense of embarrassment and shame.

"This...this robe is too strange in design. These black ribbons are like a tangled mess. I...don't know how to wear it."

Is it stuck already?

Lin Ye was taken aback, and the sensible system notification sounded in his mind again.

"Ding! My Lord, please exercise self-restraint. System notification: A top-grade red beast has encountered difficulties while trying on the 'Defense Robe.' Please make a choice within three minutes!"

[Option A: A gentleman – shouts, "Don't panic, my wife, I won't look," and then throws in a thick, floral-patterned coat for her to change into.]

[Reward: Earn the title "Modern-day Liu Xiahui" (a paragon of virtue). Consequence: You'll basically be saying goodbye to bicycles for the rest of your life, and Leng Yue will think you're clueless about romance.]

Option B: Door-to-Door Instruction – Stand outside the door and read aloud the instructions for wearing the lace lingerie.

[Reward: Logical expression ability +10. Consequence: Leng Yue will tear her robe to shreds due to overwhelming shame.]

[Option C: Take it personally – Go straight in and show her with your actions that this robe not only provides defense but also strengthens your relationship!]

[Reward: Official Points +300, Yang Qi Recovery Speed ​​+20%, Unlocks an extremely enchanting visual feast. Note: Host, please restrain yourself and do not cross the line!]

Another C? Do we even need to choose?

"System, I'll go help my wife don her armor and go into battle right away!"

Lin Ye took a deep breath and turned the bathroom doorknob.

The moment the door was opened, a rich, warm steam mixed with the cool fragrance of red spider lilies wafted out.

The bathroom was steamy, and Leng Yue was standing with her back to the door.

Her silver hair was casually piled on top of her head, revealing a large expanse of her flawless and stunning back.

The deep spinal groove extends downwards, outlining a breathtakingly exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio.

At this moment, on this body that would drive any man mad, the black enchantress robe was clumsily hanging.

As Leng Yue said, she had absolutely no idea how to wear this kind of modern underwear.

The semi-transparent lace fabric barely concealed a glimpse of her cleavage.

But the dozen or so thin black ribbons behind her were completely tangled together, draped haphazardly over her snow-white skin, creating a visually striking contrast of restraint and abuse.

Hearing the door open, Leng Yue froze, instinctively turning half her body around and frantically protecting her chest with her hands.

"My lord! How could you..."

Her deep red eyes, usually filled with killing intent and pressure, were now misty with tears, and the corners of her eyes were flushed with a touching blush.

Due to the excessive movement, the already meager amount of lace fabric slipped down by half, revealing the deep, snow-white cleavage through the mist.

"Don't panic, my lady. The array patterns on this robe are intricate. Let me help you put it on."

Lin Ye suppressed the urge to have a nosebleed and walked forward in a hoarse voice, his certain place rising ten centimeters.

At that moment, Lin Ye stood behind Leng Yue.

The distance between the two was less than ten centimeters...

"Don't move."

Lin Ye stretched out his hands and gently lifted the tangled black lace ribbons on Leng Yue's back with his fingertips.

His fingers inevitably touched Leng Yue's skin, which was slightly cool and moist.

"Um……"

As Lin Ye's burning fingertips traced her sensitive shoulder blades, the thousand-year-old red beast let out a sweet, soft moan, barely able to contain herself.

Her originally straight back softened slightly, and she even leaned back half an inch uncontrollably, lightly pressing against Lin Ye's chest.

Lin Ye patiently straightened the ribbon and then wrapped it around her waist.

In the instant he wrapped his arms around Leng Yue's waist, Lin Ye's arms naturally encircled Leng Yue's slender waist, which could be grasped in one hand.

Through the thin lace mesh, he could clearly feel the amazing outline of Leng Yue's abs and her breathing, which was heaving violently due to tension.

"My lord..."

Leng Yue tilted her head slightly, resting her slender swan neck on Lin Ye's shoulder.

Her deep red eyes were completely glazed over. The medicinal power of the 150-year-old ginseng was rampaging through her body, and she desperately needed pure yang energy to harmonize it.

"I am here."

Lin Ye tied the last complicated bow at the spinal groove of her lower back.

The black ribbon accentuated her waist, creating a stunning curve.

All dressed.

But putting aside its defensive capabilities, the allure of this seductive magic robe is absolutely devastating.

Leng Yue turned around, her chest heaving violently.

As she watched Lin Ye's increasingly heavy breathing and bloodshot eyes, her thousand-year-old loneliness was completely melted away by Lin Ye's yang energy at this moment.

She suddenly raised her long, slender arms and hooked them around Lin Ye's neck.

"My lord, your yang energy... is disordered. Let me calm it down for you."

Before she could finish speaking, her cool, soft red lips, carrying a strong medicinal fragrance and a sinister aura, fiercely sealed Lin Ye's mouth.

This time, it's not a one-sided demand, but a true fusion of interests!

Lin Ye tightened his grip, pressing Leng Yue firmly into his arms.

Extremely cold yin energy and boiling pure yang energy clashed and intertwined wildly between their lips and teeth.

That intoxicating, tingling sensation spread from the tip of the tongue all the way to every part of the body.

The temperature in the bathroom seemed to rise at that moment.

The two were pressed tightly together, the sounds of their clothes rubbing together, the sounds of swallowing intimately, and Leng Yue's suppressed, rapid breathing intertwined to create a seductive melody.

Lin Ye's hand slowly moved up along her slender waist, caressing the lace patterns on the "defense robe".

Leng Yue's body trembled sensitively, but she did not resist in the slightest.

Instead, she obediently pressed her body even closer to Lin Ye...

She greedily absorbed the pure yang dew that allowed her to survive in this degenerate age.

"Ding! Daily option task completed. Congratulations, host, for successfully dressing the female protagonist in the [Succubus Lace Robe] and conducting deep yang energy interaction."

"Rewards: Official Points +300, Yang Qi Recovery Speed ​​Permanently +20%! Leng Yue's Favorability +30 (She has completely fallen for you). Current Harem Harmony: 25."

A full ten minutes passed.

Lin Yecai struggled to carry Leng Yue, who had almost slumped into a puddle, out of the bathroom.

The usually aloof and majestic Red Hou Queen was now like a docile Persian cat, lazily curled up in Lin Ye's arms.

The black enchanting robe she wore, paired with her stunningly beautiful face flushed red, was enough to kill Lin Ye.

Lin Ye gently placed her on the super-sized bed, which was 3 meters by 3.2 meters.

"This three-meter-long bed was such a great deal!"

Looking at Shuangxing, who was sleeping sprawled out on the innermost side of the bed, and Lengyue, who was alluring beside her, Lin Ye let out a sigh of extreme satisfaction.

The ultimate dream of sleeping together under the same quilt finds perfect physical support on this giant bed.

Leng Yue pulled the thin blanket over him, partially covering his breathtaking body, and looked at Lin Ye with a hint of languor in her deep red eyes: "My lord, rest."

"Ahem... You go to sleep first, I'll reply to a message."

Lin Ye suppressed the burning desire in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't want to do something, but although his Pure Yang Dao Body had recovered somewhat today, he was still a little dizzy and lightheaded after that intense "qi transfer" just now.

If this continues, I'll probably be in a wheelchair tomorrow.

He pulled out the old cell phone from the bedside table, and the screen lit up.

It was a WeChat message from Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang: [Holy crap! Ye Zi! Are you asleep? Something terrible has happened!]

Fatty Wang: [Do you know about the Fourth Mental Hospital? I heard from Young Master Qin that someone called Bureau Nine just posted a top-level bounty on the dark web!]

Lin Ye frowned slightly and typed in a reply: 【How much?】

Fatty Wang replied instantly: 【Five million!!! Plus one top-grade Yellow-rank magic weapon of your choice from the Ninth Bureau's Treasure Pavilion! As long as you can bring out that core investigator trapped inside, life or death, the payment will be made on the spot!】

Five million!

Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat.

But he calmly replied, "This money isn't easy to get, is it?"

Fatty Wang: [Nonsense! I heard the ghost walls there have mutated into a 'ghost realm.' And the 'abnormal entities' inside are terrifying; there are not only vengeful ghosts but also unknown corpse monsters. All the independent cultivators in the circle are going crazy now, but I advise you not to go. You might make money but not live to spend it!]

Lin Ye stared at his phone screen, lost in thought.

Five million is secondary; the key is the "Extreme Yin Spiritual Spring" that Chen Banxian mentioned during the day, which is connected to the basement of the mental hospital.

He turned his head and looked at Leng Yue, who was breathing evenly beside him, and Shuang Xing, who was sleeping soundly in the distance, with snot bubbles coming out of her nose.

These two ancestors were a thousand-year-old red lion and a mutated white zombie.

Their current strength is less than one-tenth of what it was at its peak.

Leng Yue forcibly suppressed the Red Lotus Karmic Fire within her body, while Shuang Xing was facing an evolutionary bottleneck in eliminating the White Zombie Poison.

If they could obtain that "Extreme Yin Spirit Spring," Leng Yue's strength would definitely recover to the peak of the Flying Zombie realm, or even the realm of a half-step Drought Demon, and Shuang Xing could directly transform into a high-level Corpse King.

At that time, I will be able to truly roam freely in this chaotic world where spiritual energy is reviving!

"My wife," Lin Ye called softly.

Leng Yue opened her eyes, her red pupils gleaming faintly in the darkness: "What is it, my lord?"

Lin Ye put down his phone and looked at her intently:

"If there were a place with an extremely Yin spiritual spring that could restore 30% of your essence and completely cleanse Froststar of the corpse poison from the low-level white zombies, would we like to go there?"

Upon hearing the words "Extreme Yin Spiritual Spring," Leng Yue's eyes instantly sharpened.

"The Extreme Yin Spirit Spring is a creation of heaven and earth."

Leng Yue straightened up slightly, the lace of her enchanting magic robes standing out strikingly in the moonlight.

"If such a thing truly exists, I will retrieve it for you, my lord, even from the deepest abyss, let alone a dragon's den or a tiger's lair!"

"Great!" Lin Ye slapped his thigh. "Then let's take this job tomorrow. Five million plus the spirit spring, the three of us will pull off a big one!"

"Yes, I'll leave everything to your discretion, sir."

Leng Yue responded obediently, then snuggled closer to Lin Ye, her cool, smooth skin pressed against his chest.

"My lord... the night is long, why don't we test the 'defense' of this robe one more time?"

"Holy crap, my wife, you've gone astray!"

Lin Ye let out a wail, then very honestly reached his hand into that area of ​​extreme softness and coolness.

Outside the window, the cool autumn night breeze blows through Taiping Old Street.

Meanwhile, on the second floor of the Lin family's funeral parlor, the extravagant three-meter-long bed was making a slight, rhythmic "creak, creak" sound as if it were being tested for shock absorption.

Let's leave the terrifying shadow of the Fourth Mental Hospital for tomorrow.