"What, is he your new master?"

Luo Tongma directly threw Zhu Yanqing and Yan Ru to the ground.

Let me guess which one it is.

Luo Tongma's fangs were exposed, and the tip of his tongue pressed against his sharp teeth, making him look particularly disgusting.

Dou Shiliu: "..."

The host is really too casual and doesn't even bother to see clearly, serving all sorts of lousy people.

It made her quite embarrassed.

Despite her inner turmoil, Dou Shiliu maintained an air of haughtiness, like a cold and aloof little princess.

"This fair-skinned, delicate pretty boy?" A deathly pale hand grabbed Zhu Yanqing's chin, and Luo Tongma's dark pupils flashed with a subtle light.

"This really is...delicious food."

His hand, which had been stroking Zhu Yanqing's face, slowly moved up to her neck, where the white, translucent veins throbbed.

A flash of red appeared in Luo Tongma's eyes, and his fangs were suddenly fully exposed.

Dou Shiliu suddenly dodged and struck him with a palm. Luo Tongma suddenly loosened his grip, and Zhu Yanqing and the other man flew towards Dou Shiliu's direction.

Having rescued Zhu Yanqing and the others, Dou Shiliu, not wanting to deal with this ugly thing, simply disappeared.

Bathed in moonlight, a faint figure could be seen.

"Ha, do you think you can so easily take the food I've set your sights on?"

Rotonma snapped his fingers, and suddenly the dark corner was filled with vampires, each with two bloody holes in their necks.

He was transformed into a servant.

"Go and bring them back."

The vampires around him suddenly vanished into the moonlight.

...

Amidst swirling clouds and mist, a flight bound for Kyoto...

Zhu Yanqing frowned, and suddenly opened her eyes, gasping for breath, as if she had seen something in her dream.

Eyes looking at the white sky

He boarded the plane

"You're awake? Would you like some water?"

Yan Ru was right beside him. Zhu Yanqing turned his head, somewhat lost in thought. What was going on... Weren't they in a large bell and drum tower?

Zhu Yanqing hesitated before taking the bottled water from Yan Ru's hand, looking down at the water in her hand, her thoughts still in turmoil.

At this moment, Yanru spoke up: "Sister Sheng brought us back."

Zhu Yanqing was stunned: "Then the show won't show it? And... that Westerner with the big wings... did he really appear?"

Yan Ru nodded seriously, "Yes, but Sister Sheng said we should talk about it when we get back."

Zhu Yanqing gripped the mineral water bottle tightly in her hand, pursed her lips, and nodded.

The plane landed in Kyoto three hours later.

Zhu Yanqing, feeling dizzy and disoriented, followed Yan Ru off the plane, her hands empty.

He gave a wry smile; all his things were in that place.

"Bamboo speaks green, swallows sway!"

Xian Tong watched them disembark and rushed over. He looked behind them but didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Where is the sheng lantern?

Zhu Yanqing shook her head blankly, and Yan Ru said, "Sister Sheng will be here soon, probably getting something."

Xian Tong waited indifferently for a while, and seeing that Zhu Yanqing still looked completely bewildered, he couldn't help but explain, "You were taken away by something strange."

Zhu Yanqing: "..."

His face turned slightly pale. This filming trip was indeed extraordinary; it had practically shattered his worldview.

Ghosts, and something that looked like bats—Zhu Yanqing swallowed nervously, a look of fear flashing in his eyes. He actually thought that thing was a vampire that only appeared in movies.

Dou Shiliu arrived late, took off her sunglasses, and saw Xian Tong walking towards her. She naturally took his hand.

"Have you been waiting long?"

Dou Shiliu put Xian Tong's cold hands into his bag.

Xian Tong shook his head, "It didn't take long."

He actually waited for an hour.

Because he was genuinely worried about their safety.

"Let's find a place first, then I'll tell you what you want to know."

As Dou Shiliu spoke, he took Xian Tong's hand and started walking ahead. Yan Ru and Zhu Yanqing exchanged a silent glance before following.

They randomly picked a restaurant

Once everyone was seated, Zhu Yanqing couldn't wait to ask, "Sister Sheng, what happened?"

He and Yanru took a bath, but they ended up inside the Drum Tower in the suburbs.

Yanru watched Dou Shiliu quietly from the side.

He also wanted to know

Dou Shiliu took a sip of tea, not in a hurry to speak; she hadn't even had a sip of hot tea since getting off the plane.

Xian Tong, Yan Ru, and Zhu Yanqing stared at her silently. When she put down her teacup, their eyes lit up, and they looked at her intently.

"Ahem," she said, still a little embarrassed.

Dou Shiliu coughed and said, "It was just a prank by the production team."

Zhu Yanqing: "?"

He doesn't believe it.

Yanru: "?"

He didn't believe it either.

Xian Tong: "?"

He silently believed

Seeing the looks in their eyes, Dou Shiliu chuckled: "You guys go home, wash up, and go to bed."

This is Kyoto now. If those few people ever set foot in China and harm any Chinese, the sorcerers of Kyoto will surely punish them!

Zhu Yanqing's eyes narrowed, and she asked urgently, "Sister Shengdeng, were the monsters I saw also arranged by the production team?"

"Um"

"But... I got bitten..."

"Pfft!" Dou Shiliu spat out the tea he had just picked up, put down the teacup with a series of glares, grabbed Zhu Yanqing's collar, and flipped it open to take a look.

Fair veins, a clean neck

"It's not on my neck," Zhu Yanqing said awkwardly, lifting her wrist to reveal a bloody hole.

Dou Shiliu frowned. "Don't vampires usually eat necks? Why are they eating hands now?"

Yan Ru looked at herself in horror and quickly searched her body for any bloody holes.

Fortunately, he didn't; he was just a little scared.

"Sister Sheng... what... what is this...?"

Yan Ru's eyes were fixed on the bloody hole on Zhu Yanqing's wrist.

Now Dou Shiliu can't pretend it never happened. She doesn't want ordinary people to get involved in this incident.

"Yanru, Xiantong will go with you to the supermarket to buy some glutinous rice," Dou Shiliu said unhurriedly.

Xian Tong and Yan Ru glanced at each other, wondering why they suddenly had to go buy rice, but Dou Shiliu was now like their pillar of support, and they were willing to listen to him.

After they left, Dou Shiliu finally turned his cold gaze to Zhu Yanqing.

"Give me your hand, or you'll turn into a zombie."

Zhu Yanqing opened her eyes in horror and immediately handed her hand to Dou Shiliu.

The fair arm had begun to slowly turn black, and the black blood surged upwards along the veins, looking incredibly grotesque and terrifying.

Dou Shiliu snapped his fingers, and Zhu Yanqing felt a different kind of power envelop them all.

Dou Shiliu raised her hand, and a cluster of blue flames danced at her fingertips, looking exceptionally alluring.

Zhu Yanqing's heart was pounding with nervousness. What was this? Who was Sheng Deng?

"Sister... what are you going to do?" Zhu Yanqing asked, her face pale, glancing fearfully at the flames.