Lin Xuan pursed her lips, picked up the giant snowball, hugged it to her chest, and rubbed it.

"do not know."

Lin Mo shook his head.

"If no one is going to claim the ashes, why don't we go and claim them and bury Grandma Hua in the cemetery?"

"Fool, the cemetery costs money, we'll talk about it later."

"Huh? Isn't it free to bury? Then we'll bury you on the hill behind your school."

"You must be joking."

Lin Mo shook his head, then reminded him, "Don't let Snowball get on the bed in the future."

"Why?" Lin Xuan asked, looking confused.

"because…"

"Why?"

"Because it has lice."

Lin Mo coughed. "Also, it's a male cat."

"Huh?" Lin Xuan looked at Xueqiu with a slight puzzlement. It had lice!

"Bro, shouldn't we chip in and get Snowball spayed?"

Lin Xuan asked thoughtfully.

Upon hearing the word "sterilization," the Nine-Tailed Fox bristled. It leaped onto Lin Mo's head, its furry legs kicking at Lin Mo's head repeatedly, seemingly harboring deep hatred for the word "sterilization."

"Haha, with our family's circumstances, we don't have the money to sterilize Snowball. Let's just forget about it."

Lin Mo immediately tried to dissuade Lin Xuan.

"Yeah, then forget it."

Lin Xuan gave up the idea of ​​sterilizing Xueqiu because of her family's poverty.

After comforting his sister, Lin Mo returned to his studio, intending to finish next month's manuscript. After all, he needed to take a long leave to go back to his hometown to study witchcraft, which would put his comic drawing on hold. He could only keep going with his existing manuscripts.

Ye Zimo lay on the beanbag chair behind him, reading comics.

Lin Mo felt as if she were in another world when she thought about what happened today. Even though she was just reading someone else's story, she still felt this way.

Lin Mo quietly turned around, wanting to see what Ye Zimo was doing; all he could think about now was that kiss.

Ye Zimo met his gaze, and it seemed as if an invisible current spread through her body along her eyes, making her feel tingly and her mouth dry.

Chapter 58 The Ring of Light

Why do I feel like I've been electrocuted? Could it be that I like vampires?

Impossible, she's the same age as my ancestor.

But to vampires, she doesn't seem to be old.

What am I thinking? Of course, you should date normal people!

Besides, how can a cartoonist with dreams have time to fall in love?

Lin Mo turned back and continued working on her manuscript.

That feeling just now... could it be that Lin Mo has mastered some strange power? It actually made me feel a tingling sensation!

Oh no, ever since he drained my power, the plot has been going in weird and strange directions.

Ye Zimo lowered her head and continued reading the comic.

Xiaoju was tidying up the house she had dismantled herself in the living room, cleaning with great enthusiasm.

"I asked the school for leave and plan to go back to my hometown."

After Lin Mo finished drawing the draft, he said to Ye Zimo.

At the same time, his brain is also reshaping his worldview.

This world originally had alien races and monsters such as vampires, goblins, and nine-tailed foxes, as well as energy beings that transformed into souls due to obsessions or suspense. There were also corresponding professions such as insect masters, wizards, mages, and demon hunters.

However, all of this is hidden in the shadows and is not known to ordinary people.

The vampire artifact within his body seems capable of absorbing all supernatural power. So far, he has already absorbed the power of Ye Zimo, Hua Nujiao, and the Nine-Tailed Fox, but he doesn't know how long it can last.

Ye Zimo peeked over, eager to feast her eyes, and casually replied with a "hmm".

“Come back with me. I want to verify something. If it’s true, then maybe we can create a ring that isn’t afraid of light.”

Lin Mo said seriously.

Ye Zimo was already flipping through his drawing tablet, his little finger tracing the folders one by one.

"What you're talking about is called the Ring of Light."

Ye Zimo's family actually has a long-term partner wizard who specializes in making rings of light, but she cannot let her family members know that she has started to fear light. As the most promising candidate in the family and the next leader of the Secret Society, she cannot afford to make any mistakes.

The Secret Service election is similar to the US presidential election, except that the leader changes every 100 years. Ye Zimo must regain her strength before the election begins. Perhaps the Lin Mo family's wizarding manual will have a solution.

She doesn't have many people to turn to now, and Lin Mo is one of them.

But she didn't intend to tell Lin Momiji about the party elections; these things had nothing to do with repaying a debt of gratitude.

To repay a debt of gratitude before becoming the leader of the Secret Society was also one of Ye Zimo's goals.

"There's no suspense left after this."

Lin Mo stopped Ye Zimo from continuing to spy on the screen, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Someone's coming."

Lin Mo instinctively grabbed Ye Zimo's hand and leaned forward to shield her.

A stranger emerged from the shadows. He was exceptionally handsome, with an Asian face but a height and build more like a Westerner. He was muscular, robust, and stood at least 2 meters tall.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, and I never imagined you were hiding in the home of a lower human being."

The stranger sniffed Lin Mo.

"Demon?"

Lin Mo had only absorbed a portion of the Nine-Tailed Fox's power, so he had a distinct demonic aura.

Why is he here? I can't let him know my current situation.

Ye Zimo remained expressionless and said coldly, "Is there something you need?"

The stranger raised his left hand, and a crow landed on it.

“My little darlings told me that you seem a bit down lately. I think it must be because you haven’t seen me for so long and you miss me.”

A strange man slowly walked over; judging from his aura, he was also a vampire.

Because the sacred artifact was inside his body, Lin Mo could sense the unique aura of the vampires, a faint smell of blood.

Normal people don't have this kind of aura, but that's not always the case.

For example, if Lin Xuan cut her finger while peeling potatoes in the kitchen, Lin Mo could smell the blood.

Ye Zimo, who had just consumed a large amount of human blood, also had that smell on her body.

Although she actually smells quite nice.

We must not let him come into contact with Lin Mo, otherwise it will be difficult to hide the matter of the sacred artifact.

No. 39 Liuyang Road, Suzhou.

A glint of excitement flashed in the stranger's eyes. "You found her?"

"Go and see for yourself, you'll see, but..."

Before Ye Zimo could finish speaking, the man had already disappeared, truly coming and going in a hurry.

"Who is he?"

Lin Mo asked curiously.

"Ignore him."

Ye Zimo said calmly.

Lin Mo frowned, feeling that Ye Zimo was keeping a secret from him, and his mood was not good.

"...Alright, now that you've stepped into our world, we still need to teach you some basic knowledge."

Ye Zimo sat back down in the armchair, picked up a comic book, and used it to cover her face.

"That person was Xiang Yu. He is an Eastern vampire, belonging to the Xiang family, one of the four major Eastern vampire families. They belong to two different camps with the Western vampire families."

"Xiang Yu??? Xiang Yu, the man whose strength could uproot mountains and whose spirit could cover the world?!"

Lin Mo asked, looking shocked.

"Probably, but there are records about him in your country's history books."

"Then, didn't he already commit suicide at the Wujiang River?"

Lin Mo's heart was in turmoil. He never imagined that Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu, was actually a vampire, and alive and well! What did that even mean?!

He used to love that period of history, especially the indignation that the real man Xiang Yu was defeated by the treacherous Liu Bang. Now he has learned that Xiang Yu did not die at all. What is the real history?

"He didn't die. He was just putting on an act. Whether we are Western or Eastern vampires, we must abide by the code of secrecy and not expose ourselves to humans. Otherwise, we will be punished by the Secret Temple. He was too flamboyant and showed a power that humans could not possibly possess, which aroused the suspicion of humans and also attracted the attention of the Secret Temple. So he defeated himself at Wujiang, withdrew from human society, and was taken back by the Secret Temple and imprisoned for 200 years."

"Huh? What about Yu Ji?"

“Yu Ji, she is really dead. She committed suicide before she could be transformed.”

"So the person he's looking for now is Yu Ji?"

“That’s right. I just gave him a clue: there’s someone who looks somewhat like Yu Ji. Maybe that can distract him for a while.”

Ye Zimo continued,

"In any case, you will become one of us, so I'll give you a little background on our vampire clan."

"There are 17 families in total. There are 13 major families in the West and 4 major families in the East. The ancestor of the Western vampires is Lord Cain, while the ancestor of the Eastern vampires is Qin Shi Huang."

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