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

Chapter 209 The Rampage of Dusk

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Song Yao screamed with all her might:

"Help! Please! Save me!"

The thugs looked slightly flustered:

"What should we do, brother?"

"What about that kid? He saw us!"

A fierce killing intent flashed in the blond-haired man's eyes. He gripped Song Yao's neck tightly and pointed at the figure in the distance:

"He's just unlucky! Kill him!"

Some of the thugs pulled out daggers from their bags, while others picked up bricks from the roadside, and they surrounded the man menacingly.

But when they got to the broken streetlight, they were all stunned.

His steps froze, his body stiffened, and then—he slowly backed away.

The blond-haired man frowned: "What's wrong?"

No one answered.

"Useless!" the blond-haired man cursed, looking up at himself. The next second, fear and disbelief welled up in his eyes.

That person...

Something was wriggling on his forehead.

It seemed to be alive, undulating through the skin.

It is an eye.

An eye that's ready to open at any moment!

The man pressed his hand against his forehead, as if afraid it would open.

But that thing wouldn't give up, pressing against my palm again and again, trying to pry my eyelids open.

Evil, bizarre, grotesque.

And...horror.

Is this a walking urban legend?

Entering a dream was an easy task for Daji.

But the dream in the cunning and treacherous left eye was too profound, exhausting too much of her strength.

After another fierce battle with the Joyful Buddha form of the Evil Qilin, he was already at his last gasp.

Upon reaching the skies above South Sea City, she could no longer hold on and transformed into a ray of light, disappearing into the Nine-Tailed Demon Core.

Jiang Chaosheng was fully conscious.

But after eating that eye, his illness worsened.

So indifferent as to be devoid of emotion.

He fell into a cold, empty state—as if all warmth had been drained from him.

Even if someone were to point a finger at him and curse him, he wouldn't feel the slightest bit emotional.

He only wanted to carry out the next goal according to his own intentions.

Aside from those who block his way, he has no positive or negative feelings toward any person or thing.

Jiang Chaosheng walked forward and said softly:

"Get out of the way."

They are two very ordinary words, with very ordinary pronunciation.

However, there was a sense of oppression and coldness emanating from the depths of the underworld.

The temperature in the air dropped a few degrees.

The thugs were so terrified they couldn't move; they just stood there dumbfounded.

A hint of impatience flashed in Jiang Chaosheng's eyes.

The rusty scythe transformed rapidly in his hand until it became a giant scythe engraved with mysterious runes!

Jiang Chaosheng casually swung his hand down.

The heads of more than a dozen thugs were instantly separated from their bodies.

No blood flowed out.

There was only a faint black mist at the point where the neck was broken.

Jiang Chaosheng sheathed his scythe and continued walking forward.

In a moment of desperation, the blond-haired man grabbed Song Yao from the chair and held a dagger to her pale neck.

"Get out of my way! Otherwise, I'll kill her!"

hoarse.

My hands are shaking, and my words are trembling.

Jiang Chaosheng raised his hand, his fingers twitched, and instantly transformed into a jet-black snake.

The Primal Serpent moved so fast it was imperceptible to the naked eye, piercing the air and leaving a faint sonic boom before piercing the blond man's forehead.

Jiang Chaosheng shook his fingers, which transformed back into the original serpentine fingers, returning to their original state.

Song Yao stared at Jiang Chaosheng in horror, then knelt down with a thud, tears streaming down her face.

Have I personally experienced an abnormal event?

Jiang Chaosheng stared indifferently at Song Yao, who was standing in front of him, and slowly raised the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Even he didn't notice that the purple eye on his forehead was slowly opening.

Song Yao shook her head as she cried:

"No, I have children, my son is waiting for me to come home..."

Jiang Chaosheng's hand suddenly stopped.

Finally, a faint, human light appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Chao abruptly pressed his forehead against his eyes, which were about to open, his lips trembling:

"Get out of here."

"well!"

Song Yao ran frantically to the other side, without even taking her bag.

Jiang Chaosheng glanced at Song Yao's hurried retreating figure and muttered to himself:

"This can't go on, or countless people will die."

"If only I could control the clouds and rain."

Although it's very close to the Zero Antique Shop.

However, there are still three streets.

They're killing as they go; who knows how much chaos they're going to cause.

He raised his hand toward the sky, trying to conjure up dark clouds himself.

"Waaah~"

A sudden gust of wind arose!

Jiang Chaosheng's eye twitched.

Without opening his spiritual aperture, he couldn't even condense a tiny bit of rain cloud.

But......

What's going on now?

Jiang Chaosheng's hand, aimed at the sky, noticeably exerted more force.

"Boom!!!"

Lightning bolts as thick as water tanks were bombarding the sky, with thunderclaps and rolling lightning!

The sky above Nanhai City was ablaze with lightning, like the end of the world.

Jiang Chaosheng suddenly grabbed the ground with his hand.

Heavy rain, pouring down in an instant!

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky transformed into black staircases, falling layer by layer down to Jiang Chaosheng's feet.

Jiang Chaosheng stepped onto the black staircase, which, like an escalator in a shopping mall, quickly carried him into the dark clouds. In just a few seconds, Jiang Chaosheng disappeared into the alley.

......

South China Sea, Zero Antique Shop.

As for how to pick it, naturally it is to dig it out alive.

It will definitely hurt.

But Jiang Chaosheng just has that ruthless streak.

Unfortunately, he couldn't remove the eye.

Without removing the glasses, I don't know if I've successfully contained a forbidden object.

This thing seems to have given him great power, but it will worsen his condition.

Jiang Chaosheng was unwilling, and even less likely, to be controlled by one eye.

He turned around and pushed open the basement door.

I followed the stairs step by step until I reached the depths of the basement.

Red ribbons fluttered, and will-o'-the-wisps glowed.

The forbidden sculpture sits regally on the golden throne, still holding the small, black box in its hands.

Jiang Chaosheng walked to the forbidden sculpture, sat down, and began to speak:

"help me."

There was no pleading in his tone, only an unquestionable, commanding tone.

"Crunch, crunch..."

The white jade skull slowly raised its head, its upper and lower jaws slightly open:

"Deceitful... cunning... treacherous."

Jiang Chaosheng narrowed his eyes.

In a state devoid of any emotion, one becomes exceptionally sensitive to feelings.

The white jade skull's tone was clearly mechanical, like the sound of friction from its throat bones and jaws.

However, Jiang Chaosheng keenly sensed the emotions in the white jade skull.

Regret, resentment, remorse, self-blame.

Jiang Chaosheng guessed that something must have happened between this white jade skull and the cunning and treacherous.

I remember the last emperor saying that he died because of his cunning and deceit.

Could this emperor numbered 0-01 be the last emperor of the dynasty?

No, that shouldn't be the case. The last emperor is already dead.

The person in front of me could not possibly be the physical body of the last emperor.

Because this white jade skull has feelings, it must have a soul, and it is definitely not the physical body left behind by a being after death.

"He has no spiritual apertures, yet possesses divine apertures. I wonder... if he has fallen into another scheme."

Upon hearing these words, Jiang Chaosheng looked up at the white jade skull.

This is the first time the taboo sculpture has ever said such a long string of words.

He knew what the spiritual aperture was.

Daji taught him the art of gathering spiritual energy in preparation for opening his spiritual aperture later.

Once the spiritual aperture is opened, one can absorb spiritual energy, temper the spirit, and use magic.

But......

What is a divine aperture?

never heard of that.

Before Jiang Chaosheng could think it through, two black flames emerged from the empty eye sockets of the white jade skull.

Flames flickered, and surging energy erupted in the small basement. Red ribbons danced wildly, and candlelight flickered and then went out.

The basement was plunged into complete darkness.

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