A hundred meters away, Bi Xie smiled bitterly, knowing he probably couldn't hear her.

The voice of the hosting system in her mind stopped ringing; her mission had failed.

But the last person I saw before I died was him, that's good.

The rose necklace around his neck suddenly started to get hot, and Bi Xie couldn't help but curse before he died.

Because the last person she saw wasn't the handsome and noble Zang, but a vampire with half his head gone. His bloody face was truly indescribable, and it almost made her heart jump out of her chest.

Bi Xie wanted to beat her up, but he wouldn't give her a glorious and beautiful death. He also wanted Zang to see her being devoured by vampires.

She thought that Zang must be very angry. He was such a possessive person. Even when Mayas drank a little of her blood, he would use the Blood Sword Technique to kill Mayas. How much more so when she was eaten to death without a complete corpse.

Her consciousness faded into darkness, and after an unknown amount of time, Bi Xie suddenly felt something pull her forcefully. Her soul then twisted along with the space around her. When the strange feeling disappeared, she opened her eyes and found herself back in the ancient castle.

A piano sits in a corner of the castle, the brownish-red coffin has been cleaned spotless, and a dark red carpet stretches along the ancient staircase to an unseen end.

She's back? Wasn't her mission unfinished?

Bi Xie was somewhat bewildered.

"Crunch, crunch—"

The reddish-brown coffin lid was pushed open from the inside, and the ghost cultivator Zhan Bingjiu stepped out of the coffin unhurriedly, leaving Bi Xie staring in disbelief.

It wasn't because of lust that he was captivated, but because the Ghost Cultivator Zhanbingjiu had actually taken off his pure black seductive outfit and put on a full black suit, with only a blood-red rose on his left chest.

Bi Xie's eyelids twitched. She was exhausted from carrying out the mission. Could this vampire, whose age was hard to guess, have gone to the modern world for a vacation?

No wonder the Ghost Cultivator's Sick Wine didn't appear despite her repeated calls; he just gave her a hosting system instead.

Bi Xie secretly rolled his eyes.

"You've done a good job on the mission. Would you like to take a break, or move on to the next mission?"

As the icy tone rang out, the rose necklace around Bi Xie's neck flew into the hand of the ghost cultivator Zhan Bingjiu.

The man flicked his wrist, and a drop of pure, bright red blood hung suspended in mid-air.

Bi Xie frowned and couldn't help but ask, "Lord Ghost Cultivator, may I ask how I completed the mission?"

She clearly died a horrible death, and even her last glimpse of the burial was blocked by a disgusting and ugly vampire. How did she manage to complete her mission?

The blood flowed back into the rose necklace and back to Bi Xie's neck.

"You did a good job on this task. I'll give you a chance to ask a question. You can think it over before you ask."

Ghost Cultivator Zhan Bingjiu stared intently at Bi Xie with his blood-red eyes. His handsome face, which concealed a thousand years of evil aura, showed no emotion. He waited quietly for Bi Xie's decision.

Bi Xie pursed his lips, ultimately not asking about anything related to the Ghost Cultivator's Sickness-Slaying Wine, but instead asking, "I want to know what happened after I left that world?"

The man, who resembled a beautiful demon king, pursed his thin lips slightly, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes, but he still raised his wrist with an air of nobility.

A brightly lit screen appeared before Bi Xie's eyes.

After her death, she was not devoured by the half-headed vampire. Instead, she was embraced by the arriving Zang. His handsome face, which rarely smiled, turned mad and laughed wildly when it touched her gradually cooling face. However, his laughter was more mournful than his cries.