Having witnessed Mr. Lin Chen's strength, she was completely at ease and felt no fear even with a hundred werewolves around her.

"Bang bang bang!"

Little Red Riding Hood knocked on the door of the cabin.

After a while.

A strange, hoarse voice came from inside the wooden house: "Who is it?"

Little Red Riding Hood trembled upon hearing the voice. She took a deep breath and said, "It's me, Little Red Riding Hood."

"Hehehe... Oh, it's Little Red Riding Hood! Where have you been all this time? Grandma has missed you so much and has been waiting for you to come back!"

Chapter Twelve: The Whereabouts of Little Red Riding Hood's Grandma

The wooden door creaked open abruptly.

A stench that almost made my eyes water wafted from the house.

Immediately afterwards, a strange, burly figure appeared behind the wooden door. He wore a silk scarf hat and an apron, but his entire body was covered in thick, black hair that stood upright menacingly.

Anyone could tell that this was a werewolf dressed in human clothes.

just.

This werewolf was different from ordinary werewolves; it was almost twice the size of an ordinary werewolf.

His body was bulging with muscles, and his long, sharp claws reflected a blinding light; his demeanor was extremely cold.

Most importantly, the werewolf's face was terrifying, riddled with holes and gore, as if it had suffered extremely severe torture.

"Little Red Riding Hood, come in quickly, Grandma has made your favorite meat soup."

Inside the wooden house, the terrifying werewolf chuckled, its massive mouth revealing its ferocious, sharp teeth.

It would have been better if it hadn't smiled; now that it does, its face looks even more terrifying, like a character straight out of a horror movie.

"You're not my grandma!" Little Red Riding Hood glared at the werewolf's figure and shouted angrily, "Where did you take my grandma?!"

"Hehehe... So you found out after all? But so be it, you can't escape now, Little Red Riding Hood..."

The terrifying werewolf raised its chilling claws, about to grab Little Red Riding Hood.

Just now.

A sudden gust of wind blew by.

Followed by.

A deep male voice rang out.

Where is Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother?

The terrifying werewolf's blood-red eyes looked out of the wooden house at the man dressed in strange clothes. He wasn't particularly strong, but his whole body exuded a chilling killing intent.

A strange smile curved its lips, and its voice was hoarse: "Interesting, so you've brought help? Well then, I'll kill you first."

The terrifying werewolf stared at Lin Chen, its eyes filled with murderous intent. It raised its ferocious claws, ready to slash at Lin Chen.

Suddenly, a blinding white light shone in Lin Chen's hand.

Upon seeing the white light, the werewolf's face immediately contorted with extreme fear.

"Do not!!!"

It hissed and held its thick wolf arm in front of its eyes.

This only slightly delayed the time of death. In less than a second, the werewolf's arm, which was as thick as an ordinary human thigh, melted away, revealing the white bones and bright red flesh inside.

Just as the terrifying werewolf was in despair, the white light suddenly disappeared again.

"Now tell me, where is Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother?" Lin Chen said calmly.

The terrifying werewolf collapsed to its knees in agony. After being bathed in that white light, all of its black fur and skin had fallen off.

His entire body was covered in bright red muscles exposed to the air, and his arms had completely disappeared.

Compared to their previous appearance, the werewolves are now even more terrifying, but also more miserable.

It looked at Lin Chen with extreme fear: "You're a demon! You're a demon!!!"

Lin Chen frowned slightly, and white light flashed in his hand once again.

Upon seeing this, the terrifying werewolf shuddered and quickly exclaimed, "I know where Little Red Riding Hood's grandma is! I know!"

"explain."

"Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother is currently in Count Dracula's castle."

"What?!" Little Red Riding Hood's beautiful eyes were filled with shock upon hearing the terrifying werewolf's words.

Lin Chen's expression also darkened. He had thought that as long as he went to Little Red Riding Hood's cabin and killed the werewolf, he could successfully rescue Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother.

Things turned out to be far more complicated than he had imagined.

This meant he would have to face the second most powerful vampire in this eerie forest.

"Why would a vampire want to kidnap Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother?" Lin Chen asked.

The terrifying werewolf trembled as he said, "Count Dracula is not after Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother, but Little Red Riding Hood herself."

"But due to my mistake, Little Red Riding Hood ran away, and Count Dracula kidnapped Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother in order to lure Little Red Riding Hood away."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen immediately understood the whole story.

The vampire likely knew about Little Red Riding Hood's special constitution and sent his werewolf servant to capture her. With the help of Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother, Little Red Riding Hood managed to escape, but her grandmother was captured by the vampire.

The scars on the werewolf's face were most likely inflicted by a vampire.

He continued, "Where is the vampire's castle located?"

The terrifying werewolf pointed deeper into the forest.

Lin Chen turned his head and looked. In the distance, he could vaguely see a small, pointed corner, which was completely obscured by tall trees.

It was only a tiny bit showing, and it was impossible to see it in the dark. No wonder he didn't notice the vampire castle when he first transmigrated.

A flash of white light appeared in Lin Chen's hand, and he delivered a quick death to the terrifying werewolf.

"Let's go, I want to see just how strong that vampire is."

Little Red Riding Hood pursed her full, soft red lips, her face full of worry.

She had heard of the vampires in the forest before, and they were very powerful. She would feel even more guilty if Mr. Lin Chen were to get injured because of them.

Chapter Thirteen: Heading to the Vampire Castle

Deep within a strange forest.

A desolate, lifeless ancient castle, with vines climbing all over the walls.

On the castle's terrace, several voluptuous female vampires hid behind curtains, avoiding the scorching sun.

Behind the curtains, a hazy, indistinct, graceful figure, like a water snake or a sea eel, trembled silently.

Inside the hall, several sounds suddenly came from a magnificent and exquisite coffin.

Immediately afterwards, a pale-skinned vampire gracefully stepped out of the coffin.

He wore a noble robe and his fingers were adorned with jeweled rings, making him look like a top aristocrat. However, his eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were sharp and protruding.

After emerging from the coffin.

Dracula walked quickly, heading straight into the dungeon of the ancient castle.

After a while.

He arrived at a dark, impenetrable dungeon, the darkest place in the entire castle.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and mud, mold was growing, and decaying matter was rotting.

Within this dungeon, a faint breathing sound could be heard.

Dracula looked at the woman imprisoned in the dungeon, his expression icy.

Where is Little Red Riding Hood?

The woman in the dungeon remained silent, as if she hadn't heard anything.

Upon seeing this, Dracula was enraged and grabbed a black leather whip, lashing it hard at the woman in the dungeon.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound rang out.

The black leather whip lashed at the woman's slender body, instantly tearing her newly scabbed and healed skin open again, leaving it raw and bloody.

A long groove appeared on the delicate skin, like a blood-red worm.

"uh-huh!"

The woman couldn't help but let out a soft groan.

Dracula coldly replied, "Why are you doing this? Little Red Riding Hood isn't your biological child; she's just someone you picked up. If you tell me where Little Red Riding Hood is, I can make you immortal and the noblest vampire."

"Heh..." The woman chuckled dismissively.

Even amidst this extreme torment, the full, rounded peaks still stood proudly upright.

Seeing this, Dracula became even more enraged, and swung his black leather whip even harder, violently lashing the woman in the dungeon.

I don't know how much time passed.

Dracula put down his whip and revealed a sinister smile.

"Aren't you being stubborn? If I call a few werewolves over, I'll see if you're still stubborn then."

After saying that, Dracula turned and left.

Upon hearing Dracula's words, the woman in the dungeon trembled violently with her beautiful figure.

"No! You can't do this! You devil!"

This was the first time the woman had spoken; her voice was as beautiful as a nightingale's song, but her tone was filled with despair.

Hearing the woman's terrified voice behind him, Dracula couldn't help but feel quite pleased with himself for the idea that had suddenly come to him.

These days, his patience is wearing thin.

Today, he is determined to get information about Little Red Riding Hood's whereabouts from this woman.

...

"Is this the vampire castle? It looks so eerie!"

Little Red Riding Hood stood in front of a tall, ancient castle, her pretty face full of surprise, her mouth agape as if she could fit a baguette inside.

Lin Chen also looked up at the ancient castle in front of him.

The ancient walls are covered with long vines, and vampire bats fly by from time to time.

There was no sign of life around; it was completely silent.

He noticed that several figures with curvaceous figures were reflected in a window above the castle.

A female vampire...

As Lin Chen pondered, he strode straight toward the castle gate.

Little Red Riding Hood followed timidly behind Lin Chen, her little hands clutching the hem of his clothes, looking quite frightened.

"Boom!"

The castle gates were unlocked, and no one could have imagined that one day someone would invade this forest, where the most powerful monsters, vampires, would roam.

Lin Chen simply pushed the door open.

The castle was quite dark; even at midday when the sun was at its hottest, only a small amount of sunlight could penetrate into it.

Lin Chen's right hand glowed with sunlight energy, instantly brightening the castle's main hall.

The hall was very empty and somewhat desolate, covered with cobwebs, and occasionally creepy insects crawled by.

Little Red Riding Hood turned pale with fright upon seeing this, and almost clung to Lin Chen.

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